Chapter 1670 (1/2)

In fact, the people here wear thick clothes. In addition to customs, they are mainly to resist wind and sand.

Once the strong wind blows, a large amount of dust is rolled into the sky to form a dust storm. Even the martial arts can hang alive!

In such weather, the best way for ordinary people is to wet their clothes and seal their mouth and nose.

Otherwise, just the sand inhaled in the mouth can choke people directly.

Wow

While Zhu Lin was curious about the clothes of Buddhist people, dark clouds billowed in the distance.

Then, a large strong wind began to roar, blowing dust all over the ground.

”No, a big storm is coming. Everybody hide quickly.”

As the strong wind swept through, the people in countless villages and towns suddenly became nervous.

Shouting one by one, he gathered his wife, son and daughter home for fear that they would be swept away by the strong wind and separate their bones and flesh.

However, if a big storm really takes shape, simple houses built of wood can't stop the strong wind at all.

The strong wind can easily roll up large houses and break up countless families!

Unless there are Buddhist monks, there will be disasters every time.

And this storm is a big storm!

”Sandstorm, this is a large-scale sandstorm.”

With the black clouds rolling and the strong wind roaring, a large amount of fine sand was rolled into the sky. The originally sunny sky suddenly became dark and the line of sight was greatly reduced.

Wang Lei was well-informed. He took down a scarf, poured water on it, wetted it, and tied it to his mouth and nose.

At the same time, he distributed the remaining gauze towels to Cheng Feng: ”all move quickly and wet the gauze to block the mouth and nose.”

”So as not to eat the sand later. It's a bad taste.”

”Rego, no?”

Zhu Lin, a girl with strong clothes, pursed her lips and said, ”although the sandstorm is vicious, the charity master is an eminent monk who has cast a six grade arhat body.”

”He can calm down the sandstorm by just moving his hands.”

”Zhu Xiaomei, you think too much.”

However, Wang Lei shook his head and said, ”I think the charity master will not only stop the sandstorm, but even lead us directly in and personally feel the power of the sandstorm.”

”Now take your scarf and you can suffer less later.”

Sure enough, Wang Lei's voice just fell.

The charity master had stopped, raised his calloused hand and pointed to the center of the sandstorm.

Wow

A large amount of sand and dust rushing to the village and town was pulled by an invisible force and rushed towards Cheng Feng and them.

At this moment, Cheng Feng and others are all sealed with cultivation accomplishments, which is no different from ordinary people.

Facing the billowing dust like a huge wave, a sense of fear was suddenly born from the bottom of their heart, which made Cheng Feng want to untie their cultivation to resist.

But Cheng Feng's will was firm. He shook his head and threw away his fear.

Without saying a word, he wrapped the scarf around his mouth and nose, greeted the sword 71, and ran to the back of a large sand dune.

It is intended to use the power of sand dunes to resist the sweeping of dust storms.

Compared with Cheng Feng, those old ascetics react faster.

Long before the sandstorm came, it had spread out everywhere to find its own way out.

”Come on, let's get together!”

The dust splashed in the sky, and the strength of sand increased dozens of times under the strong wind.

It hurts like a knife when it hits someone on the cheek.

Not only that, the wind is the most troublesome and can blow people running around.

Cheng Feng and his new couple ran towards a big sand dune, but they were blown away.

At this time, the importance of personal experience is reflected.