genius divination

Chapter 47 Thunder Fire
The tour guide of Wudang Mountain is holding a microphone in his hand and introducing the three wonders of the Golden Palace of Wudang Mountain to tourists.Fan Jiannan stood at the gate of the Golden Palace, wondering what he was thinking.Feng Yuan thought he was divination silently in his heart again, so he didn't dare to disturb him.So squeezed in the crowd, while taking pictures around, while listening to the tour guide with great interest.

The tour guide is a young man with great eloquence.According to him, the three wonders of Wudang Mountain, one of which is "zushuai sweating".Whenever the heavy rain comes, the statues in the temple are dripping with water, sweating profusely like a human being.

The second is "Seahorse Breathing Fog": a gold-plated seahorse stands on the roof of the Golden Temple. Every summer, when the seahorse spits out strings of white mist and makes a horse cry, there will be a storm.

The third is "Thunder and Fire Refining the Palace": when a heavy thunderstorm comes, the Golden Palace is often struck by lightning.What is amazing is that despite the lightning and thunder, the sky and the earth were shaken, but the Golden Palace was not damaged at all.After the rain, the sky cleared, and the Golden Palace became even more brilliant after being washed by thunderstorms and rain.

Only after the 80s of the last century, due to the adoption of a new lightning protection scheme, this spectacle has completely disappeared.When the tour guide said that the last spectacle was difficult to reproduce, all the tourists were deeply moved.

The Taoist temple has a lottery.Made of thin bamboo slices, they are placed in carved bamboo tubes, generally about 40 pieces per tube, and each piece is marked with a number, and each number corresponds to a specific signature.After offering incense on the altar, the person who seeks the lottery holds the stick tube with both hands, kneels in front of the god statue and prays piously, asking the gods to show the sign to guide the maze, to solve the problem... tourists, it is difficult to get here, it is inevitable to burn incense and mount it, some are oiled, If you lose money and fulfill your wish, naturally there are people who ask for a lottery.

After Feng Yuan looked at it, he immediately became interested in the lottery rooms on both sides of the Golden Hall, and pulled Fan Jiannan, "Let's go there and ask for a lottery, okay? You are looking for someone, go ask the patriarch to give it to you." good luck."

Fan Jiannan was stunned and said, "You don't believe in these things, do you? I remember you often called me a liar."

"That's because I don't believe in you. I never said that I don't believe in Emperor Zhenwu." Feng Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Fan Jiannan lowered his voice and said, "Let's forget it. The fortune-tellers in this place are all scammers, and the masters who solve the lottery have long since disappeared. They are all contracted fortune-tellers to make money. I just took a look, That technology is not as good as Old Wu's."

"Huh? Not as good as Wu Banxian?" Feng Yuan looked disappointed.

Fan Jiannan smiled wryly: "What do you think, and do you know how to ask for a lottery?"

Feng Yuan was surprised, "Isn't it just to shake the stick until one of the sticks falls out, then pick it up and ask the lottery interpreter to check the number to find out the signed poem or word to explain and speculate?"

Fan Jiannan nodded and said: "Most of these signed poems and essays are plagiarized from classical novels, miscellaneous contents. And no matter what poems and essays are left behind, those who decipher the essays can force them to go. Yes, connect it with the intention or purpose of the person seeking the lottery, and make nonsense comments. There is no basis in magic, and there is no efficaciousness to say. If the draw is not good, it will be bad. I'm in a bad mood, why bother?"

"But it's rare for me to come here once, and I really want to try it. Go smoke one, okay?" Feng Yuan looked at Fan Jiannan expectantly.

Fan Jiannan smiled wryly and said, "Okay, okay, let's just treat it as a joke." Seeing Feng Yuan so happy, he couldn't bear to spoil Feng Yuan's interest, and was forced into the lottery by her.After entering the lottery room, Fan Jiannan knelt down on the futon, holding the lottery and slowly shaking it.Gradually, his feeling of forgetfulness started again, and he was completely immersed in pure thoughts, as if he had lost all perception of the outside world, only the magic power in his body was constantly surging.

Some of the tourists outside the signing room shouted in amazement, "Look, the seahorse spits out fog! It's a spectacle, look, look!" The shout attracted almost all the tourists, and the people rushed out to see it. This golden temple is a spectacle!The mountain was covered by dark clouds, and the seahorse on the roof of the Golden Palace was slowly exhaling mist.Feng Yuan was also pushed outside by the crowd. After seeing this spectacle, he quickly raised his camera to take pictures.

Sure enough, "seahorse spits out fog" symbolizes that heavy rain is coming.In just a few minutes, the originally peaceful Wudang Golden Summit was now full of turmoil, and in a blink of an eye there was thunder and lightning. Even if you were sitting in the lottery room, you could feel the momentum of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.The giant trees in the mountains were blown tottering and crumbling by the strong wind, and the sound of thunder was deafening to the ears.What is surprising is that no raindrops have yet fallen amidst the loud thunder.

The lottery Fan Jiannan asked for fell to the ground amidst the thunder, and the God of the North Pole Xuantian sensed the spiritual lottery: No. 20 three lottery, cast down, flowers bloom and rain.Fan Jiannan just came back to his senses. When he turned around, he found that the tourists retreated into the lottery rooms on both sides and the parents' hall behind the Golden Hall to avoid the rain. He was the only one left before the Golden Hall.He looked up, his face suddenly changed.

A bright thunder and lightning pierced the sky, like a sharp sword piercing the golden palace. In an instant, the Golden Peak of Wudang Mountain was full of golden lights, shooting directly into the sky. The top of Wudang Peak can be seen tens of miles away, and the red light soared into the sky. Thrilling, magical and spectacular.Around the golden hall, fireballs with the size of pots rolled back and forth, dazzling and dazzling, and when they collided with objects, there would be a loud noise of heaven and earth.

The climate in Wudang Mountain is changeable, and the clouds often carry a large amount of electric charge.Standing on the top of the mountain, the Golden Palace is a huge metal conductor.When the charged cumulonimbus cloud moves, a huge potential difference is formed between the cloud layer and the bottom of the Golden Temple, which will ionize the air and produce an arc, that is, lightning.The powerful arc causes the surrounding air to expand violently and explode, which looks like a fireball and is accompanied by thunder.Electric lights flickered around the Golden Palace, fireballs rolled, and the scene was gorgeous.

"Thunder Fire Refining Palace"! ! !
Everyone was stunned. This Wudang spectacle, which had disappeared for decades, once again showed the power of nature to people.The timid tourist no longer dared to look at all this, covered his ears and hid in the signing room.Suddenly someone screamed, "There are still people there!!!"

Amidst the flashes of lightning, a young man in a suit stood in the open space in front of the Golden Palace, and dazzling arcs flew and expanded around him. "Fan Jiannan! Come back quickly!" Feng Yuan shouted involuntarily, she even wanted to break free from the crowd and run to pull him back, but was held back by the people around, "Don't go girl, it's too dangerous now!"

"Don't come over!" Fan Jiannan suddenly turned his head and shouted, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and walked in a specific direction.The gestures of both hands moved in unison, deriving crazily.Now he is suffering and can't tell.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the Golden Palace is a huge metal conductor.It is integrated with Tianzhu Peak, which itself is a good discharge channel, and cleverly uses the small curvature of the hall ridge and the ridge decorations of dragons, phoenixes, horses, fish, and lions to ensure the appearance of the wonders of the altar hall without being blocked. lightning strike.But the lottery rooms on both sides of the Golden Hall and the Parents Hall behind were not so lucky, they were easily struck by powerful lightning, but there were hundreds of tourists including Feng Yuan inside.

On the one hand, Fan Jiannan had to maintain a safe distance far enough from the Golden Palace, and at the same time try to control the lightning from spreading to the sides and rear of the Golden Palace, so as not to cause a tragedy.

The Wudang Golden Palace was constantly being struck by lightning, and the ejected arcs changed the color of the sky and the earth.This area is too large to be fully controlled by finger techniques.Therefore, Fan Jiannan tried his best to use his own walking trajectory to create a larger magic circle while doing his fingering exercises.He desperately used his mana to push the Dunjia Formation, limiting the rolling thunder ball to a very limited area outside the Golden Palace.

"Kampong Mercury Li Yinghuo. Zhonggong Kungen Tuwei Camp. Gandui is Jinzhen Sunda. Wang Xiangxiu is the most important. If you walk with me, you will be me." Fan Jiannan recited the formula in a low voice while forming an formation Yu Lei.Fortunately, this is a dry thunderstorm, it has not rained, and there is no water on the ground.Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to play like this even if he borrowed his guts.A single thunder can beat him to death.

But in the eyes of others, this young man seemed to be out of his mind, walking around in the thunderstorm, dancing with his hands and feet.He is looking for death!Some tourists saw Feng Yuan's actions just now, and thought that this young man definitely didn't want to live because of emotional frustration.Otherwise, what is the point?A few older tourists looked at the crazy young man outside, shaking their heads and sighing. "You are so young, poor."

After the strongest wave of thunder passed, the clouds on the Golden Summit were gradually blown away by the wind, and the momentum of the thunder gradually weakened until it stopped completely.The climate on the top of the mountain was indeed changeable, and the thunder lasted for three to five minutes before dissipating.Fan Jiannan finally heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. His back was covered in cold sweat. He felt that these few minutes seemed as long as months.

"Fan Jiannan, how are you doing!" Feng Yuan cried out in surprise and rushed over to hug him, and couldn't help crying on his shoulder any longer.Fan Jiannan felt her tears wet his shoulders, with a warm feeling.He sat on the ground blankly, suddenly feeling worth it.

The tourists walked out of the signing room and the parents' hall one after another, looking at them strangely.I don't know who applauded first, and then everyone started applauding.Fan Jiannan was baffled by the bursts of applause, thinking, could they all see that I saved them just now?Fan Jiannanzhen was startled at the time, isn't this unscientific? !
Until an elderly tourist walked up to him and said earnestly, "Young man, you are so brave. But the way you express your feelings is too extreme. Love is precious, life is more expensive, young man..."

When a young female student walked by him, she clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Come on, handsome man, you made me believe in love again..." After speaking, she and her classmates ran away with a smile, leaving only a Silver bells of laughter.

Fan Jiannan was stunned for a moment, and finally he covered his belly and laughed, this time he laughed heartlessly, really happily.Looking at this group of strangers, looking at the kind smiles on their faces.Fan Jiannan could feel that they were really happy for themselves, even though this group of lovely and kind people didn't know the truth of the matter.But he felt that this time, it was really worth it.

(End of this chapter)