On Yanduan Mountain, the west wind blows quietly.
Song Ciwan set up a fire and roasted rabbit while chatting with the big white goose.
It’s small talk, but it’s also preaching.
She used the most popular and everyday language to tell the big white goose all the classic secrets in the Record of Demons and Demons.
The fire burned in the mountain breeze, making crackling sounds from time to time, and insects and birds chirped in the distance.
The big white goose squatted next to Song Ciwan, his warm body close to her, and he turned his head to listen carefully. His pair of black bean-like eyes were unblinking and extremely focused.
Occasionally, it will respond to Song Ciwan with a "high and high" voice. When it calls "high and high", it means that it understands. If it still barks "high and high", it means it does not understand. Please ask Song Ciwan. Let’s talk about it again.
Song Ciwan made a contract with the big white goose using the spiritual cultivation technique. The big white goose is her spiritual pet. As the big white goose's spirituality grows, Song Ciwan can now understand the meaning of all its calls.
One person and one goose, you come and go, there is a sense of harmony in this ink-like mountain.
The mountain breeze was very cool, and the sky showed a faint cyan color. The fire was blown in and out by the mountain wind, and the rabbit was put on the fire and roasted until it became oily.
Sizzle, a drop of oil falls, and a wisp of flame licks upward.
The big white goose screamed loudly. It turned out that it was too focused on the lecture just now, and the flames only curled up slightly, which surprised it.
But at that moment, snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.
The catkin-like snowflakes were fluffy and light, falling sparsely at first.
When snowflakes fall on the fire, the flame shrinks slightly, then rises and falls for a moment.
This scattered snowflake obviously could not put out the fire at this time. In the cold wind, the snow fell while the fire burned, and a mist evaporated in the air that could not be told whether it was fresh or moist.
The big white goose quickly stretched out its wings to block the wind and snow from the fire in front of it.
But it is too small at the moment and nothing can stop it.
So with a bang, it activated its demonic power and turned itself into a giant goose again!
The giant goose had a wingspan of five feet, and with one wing, it not only blocked the fire, but also blocked Song Ciwan under its wings.
Under the goose's wings, the fire glowed orange, and the roasted rabbit was still sizzling, but the wind around it was gone and the snow was gone. Under the goose's wings, there was only warm firewood and the warm aroma of meat.
Song Ciwan sat by the fire and laughed.
When the big white goose saw her smile, he was immediately inspired.
It raised its neck and sang proudly: "Ang, aang, aang!"
Wanwan preached, the goose blocks the snow, I am a qualified housekeeping goose.
Song Ciwan said with a smile: "Spirit has nature, emptiness has no image, Dabai, you are getting started."
The big white goose chirped happily, its wings still firmly covering Song Ciwan below. Abundant energy and blood flow in its body, generating wisps of lively demonic power.
Song Ciwan said: "Dabai, it is said that water can defeat fire, but do you know why the flames were not extinguished even when the snowflakes fell and poured on the fire?"
The big white goose squawked dully, tilted its head and thought for a moment, and then shouted: "Kang Kang Kang!"
Because the snowflakes are small! How could a small snowflake put out such a huge fire?
This truth is so simple, even Goose understands it!
When the big white goose gets excited, Song Ciwan always teaches it, but it often can't answer any of the questions Song Ciwan asks it. This is the first time that it responded to Song Ciwan’s question so simply, straightforwardly and clearly.
It's like a stupid student who keeps saying "I don't know" all the time, suddenly enlightens at a certain moment and is finally able to answer the teacher's question with confidence——
The teacher is such a gentle teacher, and the students like her very much, so they always feel guilty when they cannot answer the teacher's questions.
This time, there was finally a question that could be answered, and the big white goose couldn't contain its excitement at all.
It screamed "high and high" for a while, and raised its wings - what's more, it was a strong wind.
This little bit of wind was nothing to Song Ciwan. Not to mention that she was already in the stage of becoming a god, just based on her level of body training, she had already reached a state where she was invulnerable to cold and heat.
But this wind, for an ordinary fire, can be said to be a crushing blow.
With a brush, the originally burning flame was instantly blown out by the strong wind.
The big white goose was stunned. It screamed "high" and flapped its wings again. This time, it hit a small tree next to it, and with a click, the branches of the small tree broke.
Big White Goose: "Ang——!"
The chirping was so loud and shrill that those who didn't know better thought it was the master Song Ciwan who was abusing the spiritual beast.
The big white goose was so anxious that it jumped on its feet and shrunk its body again. It returned to the size of a normal domestic goose, and then rushed towards Song Ciwan's arms with a kick on the ground.
The big white goose screamed "quack" and almost cried.
Song Ciwan hugged the goose, hugged its neck and gently comforted it, while smiling: "Why, you fanned out the fire, are you afraid that I will scold you?"
Big White Goose: "Ang, ang, ang!"
Wanwan, sorry.
The big white goose lowered its slender neck, and Song Ciwan said with a smile: "If I care about this fire, even if your wind is ten times stronger, you can't blow it out."
She explained leisurely: "You see, water defeats fire, but a few snowflakes cannot extinguish the burning fire. Even some scattered snowflakes will be instantly evaporated by the flames. If you look at it at this time, is it still water that defeats fire? ?”
The big white goose raised its neck and shook its head.
Song Ciwan said: "At this moment, it seems like fire is overcoming water, right?"
The big white goose nodded immediately.
Song Ciwan said: "The wind was strong just now, and it blew out the flames in an instant. It seems that the wind can suppress the fire. Do you think so?"
The big white goose immediately nodded again, not just nodding, it almost moved its entire body, which showed how much it agreed with Song Ciwan's words.
Song Ciwan smiled and said: "Then you can blow some more wind. If you want a small breeze, a fine breeze... come and blow along the places where there are some tiny sparks here."
She patted the goose's back and guided the big white goose to find a dead branch under the fire that still had a reddish glow.
This is the remaining spark, still attached to the dead branches, and has not been completely extinguished for a while.
The big white goose immediately lay down on its back, raised its round body backwards, then opened its beak, and blew the wind forward.
This action actually seems quite ridiculous at first glance, and blowing wind from the goose's beak is also a very weird thing. However, with this action, a slight breeze really blew out of the big white goose's flat beak.
Once again, it did something that an ordinary domestic goose could never do!
For today's big white goose, it is not difficult at all to stir up strong winds. What is really difficult is the gentle breeze like this.
It blew, called, whirring, and the gentle wind blew by. Sometimes the red light on the dead branches grew a little upward, and sometimes it shrank back.
Big White Goose:......
What new truth is this? Why is this so?
It turned its neck and called "Quack".
Wanwan, do I still want to blow? How long to blow? How hard do you blow?
It is like a child who is thirsty for knowledge, seeking answers to every question from his master, teachers, and parents.
He looks stupid and naive, but he is surprisingly cute.
Song Ciwan smiled and was about to say something. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared under the broken tree trunk on the side.
This woman was dressed in white and had black hair, with snow-skinned skin and red lips. She said faintly: "The fire is out. If you need to blow the wind, won't it be done if you light the fire again?"
