Mao, the mid-spring month, the hexagram is in the earthquake position, and everything is out of the earthquake, which is a sign of growth. At this time, spring thunder begins to roar, awakening the hibernating insects that have been hibernating underground over the winter, hence the name Awakening of Insects.
At the Waking of Insects, Yang Qi rises, the temperature warms up, spring thunder strikes, rain increases, and all things are full of vitality.
Why did Jingzhe ask for the edict from the Antarctic Immortal Emperor and the Shenxiao Jade Mansion to issue the edict?
Because it's going to thunder! The start of thunder is not only the arrival of the New Year, but also the time when the Thunder Gods will collectively go out to patrol the sky to collect thunder, collect demons, and eliminate evil and filth. It is commonly known as the "first day of work."
And what should Shan Shen Mansion prepare? Of course, you have to put up the talisman and hang the flag. The five thunder talisman is posted and the star flag is hung.
This is true not only of the mountain temple, but also of the City God's Temple, Tutu Temple, and other major temples.
On the second day, Fang Jian and Hong Yuanhua arrived early under the green pines on the east cliff of Yuquan Peak, then looked north and waited quietly.
When the first ray of sunshine from the east illuminated the sky and the earth, the sky in Beiju Luzhou suddenly became lively.
The sound of gongs and drums sounded from the nine heavens, and then came from the extreme north. After a while, it spread throughout Beiju Luzhou.
But the sound of golden gongs and jade drums that rang out from the Nine Heavens can only be heard by those who are new to cultivation, and cannot be heard by those without magic power.
The demon cultivators in Luzhou, Beiju, who are familiar with all this, heard the sound of gongs and drums. No matter where they were or what they were doing, they immediately found a secret place to hide, and gathered their energy, as if they had nothing to do with the world.
But those with serious inheritance, such as the Huanzhou Sect, don't have to be afraid at all.
When the sound of gongs and drums resounded throughout the world, about a cup of tea later, the sound of thunder sounded in the sky across Beiju Luzhou.
After another stick of incense, starting from the extreme north of Beiju Luzhou, dense thunder and lightning fell from north to south like silver snakes, overwhelming and continuous.
It was like a tsunami formed by thunder and lightning, sweeping over from north to south. No matter gods or demons, they felt their whole bodies trembling when they saw this scene.
Although this was not the first time for Hong Yuanhua to see this scene, he still shuddered every time he saw it. This was Tianwei!
Thirty-six Thunder Lords from the Lei Department lined up in a line, each carrying the Thunder Flag decree, and rained down thunder from north to south to destroy evil and eliminate filth.
Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums and the overwhelming thunder and lightning, there was also the order from the Lei Department:
"The Thirty-six Thunder Lords control the punishment laws of the Thirty-six Heavens, strictly abide by the orders of the Heavenly Lord in response to the thunder of the Nine Heavens, carry out punishments on behalf of Heaven, and lay mines to eliminate harm. On the auspicious day of the Awakening of Insects, thunder is ordered to punish evil and eliminate filth, and clean up the Evil miasma. Lei Sibul's order travels as fast as wind and fire, and cannot stop. There are spears wherever the swamp falls, and there are countless thunders. Drought will come, and rain will rain. You must obey the emperor's order!"
Every time they reach the boundary of a state, the order of the Thunder Department will be spread to the mainland along with the thirty-six Thunder Lords to scare the evil spirits.
All evil monks who have great karma, great evil obstacles, and evil accumulation in their bodies must either bury themselves under the soil or hide in caves at this moment, not daring to show up, otherwise they will die if they are touched by these thunder and lightning, and they will be destroyed if they touch them.
The Thirty-six Thunder Gods started from Luzhou in the north, passed through Niuhezhou in the west, Zhanbuzhou in the south, Shenzhou in the east and all the worlds. It took a day to lay the mines, clearing away the evil and evil odor floating on the surface of the sky and the earth since the whole winter. It creates excellent conditions for the growth of all things in the future.
After the mine laying, the next day there was a faint early spring drizzle all over the Jambu world.
Outside the green grass curtain, the rain pattered and the mist was hazy.
Inside the green grass curtain, sandalwood smoke curled up, and it was silent.
Fang Jianfu sat in the newly built side hall and small pavilion, quietly listening to the gentle sound of rain outside, feeling the vitality of all things reviving under the spring rain.
But at this moment, Fang Jian smelled a trace of blood and restlessness. This bloody and restless atmosphere was not on Yuquan Peak, but in the Duanjie Mountain.
As the god of Duanjie Mountain, everything in Duanjie Mountain is within his senses. This trace of bloody smell came from the eastern periphery of Duanjie Mountain. Fang Jian frowned slightly, then closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual thoughts immediately Connected the entire Duanjie Mountain.
The next moment, everything that happened on the eastern edge of Duanjie Mountain appeared in Fang Jian's eyes.
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Hundreds of large spirit beasts fled in terror in the Broken Boundary Mountains. These spirit beasts had different cultivation levels and even different categories.
But the only thing these spirit beasts have in common is that they all have cultivation levels from the Dan Bao realm to the Nascent Soul realm.
'call out'
An arrow with a white feather and a golden shaft suddenly flew down and hit the back of the head of a Nascent Soul Realm spirit beast with a pop. Then with a scream and loud noise, the Nascent Soul Realm spirit beast fell to the ground and died instantly.
The consequence of this is that other spirit beasts began to run wildly to the west, and they continued to flee with other spirit beasts and animals.
Soon, the fleeing team grew bigger and bigger like a snowball, gathering into a group with thousands of spiritual beasts and tens of thousands of animals running desperately, disturbing half of the Broken Boundary Mountain.
Fang Jian looked behind the fleeing spirit beasts, only to hear a few barking dogs, and then a team of dozens of monks came into Fang Jian's sight.
The leader is a young man from the Yangshen realm. He is wearing a purple-gold Ming robe, a jade crown on his head, and clouds at his feet. He holds a red-grained vermilion lacquer treasure-carved bow in his left hand, and a quiver on his waist. He draws a arrow from the quiver with his left hand. He drew out an arrow with a white feather and a golden shaft, then bent his bow and nocked the arrow, and shot another arrow.
'stretch'
With the sound of bow strings, the white-feathered golden shaft arrow instantly turned into a meteor and shot out, accurately hitting a Nascent Soul realm spirit beast again. The Nascent Soul realm monks who followed behind them were dressed in scale armor, carrying swords on their waists, and were all dressed as soldiers. There was a cheer.
After cheering, a man flew down, picked up the corpse of the spiritual beast that the young man had shot to death, and then followed the team again. At the front of the entire team, there was a group of hunting dogs with cultivation levels in the Dan Bao realm, constantly chasing the spirit beasts.
In less than a cup of tea, eleven or two people were already following behind the young man, carrying the corpses of spirit beasts on their shoulders.
And as more and more spirit beasts began to be trapped and fled, it gradually affected most of the Duanjie Mountain. For a time, the eastern half of the Duanjie Mountain was filled with smoke and chaos.
"Stop!" At this moment, a sharp shout sounded. Fang Jian turned his eyes and saw that Hong Yuanhua, who was on a mountain patrol mission, had turned into a spirit barrier and flew towards him, and shouted at the young man.
The young man's hunting team did not stop because of the scolding, but still slowed down and looked at the flying Hong Yuanhua.
"Young Master! What a huge crane." A Nascent Soul Realm follower behind him said as he looked at Hong Yuanhua who was getting closer and closer.
"It's still the Soaring Crane of the Yangshen Realm!" Another Nascent Soul Realm follower also said.
When the young man heard this, his eyes immediately shone with splendor. Then he bent his bow and arrow, aimed at Hong Yuanhua's Sky Crane and shouted, "Look at my archery skills! I will kill it and take its feathers and give them to you." Make a birthday gift to your father!"
After saying that, I saw him bending his bow like a full moon, pulling the string like a thunderbolt, and with a roar, the white-feathered golden shaft arrow suddenly flew towards Hong Yuanhua.
Hong Yuanhua felt his heart tighten, and saw the sound of the bowstring in front of him crashing, and then an arrow shot straight in front of him. He couldn't help being frightened. He immediately flapped his wings and set off a strong wind that shook the sky and headed towards the white feather. The golden rod arrows swept away.
But the white-feathered golden shaft arrow passed directly through the wind and arrived in front of Hong Yuanhua in the blink of an eye.
Hong Yuanhua was horrified, and he hurriedly stretched out a pair of sharp and tough crane claws, and grabbed the white-feathered golden shaft arrow with a 'snap' sound.
But the arrow with the white feather and the golden shaft was extremely powerful, and Hong Yuanhua's magic power was flowing crazily to the crane's claws, but the sharp blade at the end of the arrow was still stabbed into the chest of his body by more than an inch.
"Good archery skills!"
A burst of cheers suddenly erupted from the front, followed by the young man's wild laughter.
