No one can command the earth, fire, water, and wind.

Even the three great gods who created the world could never do this.

Because the four elements of "earth, fire, water and wind" are the basis of the material world.

If someone can command these four elements, it means that he is the master of the material world.

However, this is an impossible thing.

The world has no master, so all things compete for freedom.

Even if it is a high god, it is just relying on its own strength to forcibly rule a part of the "earth, fire, water and wind".

- Note that it is a rule, not an order.

Although the two have similar meanings, they are fundamentally different in nature.

"The earth, fire, water, and wind ruled by the gods are essentially a competition for the rules of heaven and earth."

If it is a battle between two gods, it is to divide the superior by competing for "earth, fire, water and wind" and competing to see who can grab more of them.

Therefore, for the gods, this so-called "earth, fire, water and wind" is actually more like a tool.

They have no consciousness of their own, only a set of rules that have been in operation since the formation of heaven and earth. Whoever masters this rule will become strong.

This is the logic of the gods.

It is also the most basic common sense in this world.

But now.

When this angry god felt the hostility of the four elements of "earth, fire, water and wind" towards him, and felt the rejection of him by this heaven and earth.

A thunderbolt exploded in his divine sense.

He was angry, but helpless.

In the end, she could only leave the body of the human girl and return to heaven again.

This is already a very decent ending.

If he didn't want to be decent, he wouldn't even have to make a move.

The four elements of this heaven and earth will naturally "help him decent".

The drunken boy also witnessed the entire process of the god from his arrival to his departure.

And now, the expression on the face of the drunken swallowing boy ... How to say it.

"Constipation."

A drunken boy who did not need to go through the cycle of grain reincarnation experienced constipation for the first time in his life.

......

The gods are gone.

The earth no longer trembles, and the wind no longer makes noise.

The clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the clear moon reappeared above the sky, illuminating the faces of everyone who had not yet fallen asleep.

"You..."

Standing in place for a long time, the boy who swallowed the wine still couldn't bear the horror in his heart.

"How exactly did you do it?"

She asked with some curiosity and some hesitation.

She was actually a little scared.

I was afraid to hear something very bad from Fang Bai's mouth - for example, this fat black and white bear was actually the creation god of this world, and he came here just to play a game of cat and mouse with her.

If that's the case, the drunken swallowing boy can only resign himself to his life.

Fang Bai, on the other hand, glanced at the wine swallowing boy:

"It's that complicated."

He said very nonchalantly.

"It's just asking a friend to do a little favor."

What he said was simple.

Of course, this is indeed a very simple thing for him.

"Meditate."

This is the secret of Fang Bai's ability to "command" these natural elements.

"The so-called meditation is to place one's mind between heaven and earth and in nature."

This is a more esoteric statement.

And if it is to change a more understandable, or even lowered the grade:

"Hey, it's just a few 'fox friends' getting together, chatting and blowing water, enhancing and enhancing relationships."

Fang Bai's "fox and dog friend" is the four major elements.

He meditated in this mountain forest for three whole years, and he kept chatting with them every day. Even if it is windy or rainy, it is never stopping.

Therefore, he and the natural elements of this mountain forest are already ripe and cannot be more mature.

"I can't order them."

"But if you ask them for a small favor, they still won't refuse."

After all, there are many gods in the sky.

But there is only one black and white dango that can communicate with natural elements and listen to them every day.

"If they don't help me, who will they help?"

"Will I help you?"

......

Fang Bai left.

He walked over to the campfire and rekindled the flame.

Halfway through tonight, there is no need to sleep anymore.

He plans to drink and meditate while sharing the joy of "victory" with the elements of nature.

At the same time, the drunken swallowing boy was a little speechless.

"When you come out to mix, you have to talk about strength."

This is known to the drunken swallowing boy.

As a youkai, she is obsessed with power and sees Fang Bai, who she cannot defeat no matter what, as her first target to pursue.

But now, just when the drunken swallowing boy felt that he had done it and could go out to the rivers and lakes, Fang Bai told her this truth:

"If you want to come out and mix, in addition to strength, you must pay more attention to strength."

What is power?

At the critical moment, if you can shake people, it is called power.

The more people you shake, the stronger your strength will naturally be.

The higher the status in this "rivers and lakes".

"Daddy."

After a long silence, the drunken boy also walked to the bonfire and sat opposite Fang Bai.

She stretched out her hand unceremoniously, and Fang Bai very naturally handed the wine bowl in her hand to hers.

"Ha-"

After drinking the wine in the bowl, the drunken boy first let out a very comfortable cry.

- She hasn't drunk for a week.

There is basically no alcohol in the outside world, and even if there is, it is the kind of turbid liquid full of impurities, which cannot be compared with the wine brewed by Fang Bai.

The drunken swallowing boy has actually been crazy for a long time.

"One more bowl."

The drunken swallowing boy drank three bowls of fine wine in a row, which slightly relieved some of the "hunger" in his heart.

"Daddy, the hell you said, the underworld..."

"Meditate."

"Ah, yes, it's meditation."

The drunken swallowing boy looked at Fang Bai, and his tone was a little excited.

The little face that looked ghostly was even more full of expectation.

"We want to learn too."

She said bluntly.

He did not hide his "greed" in the slightest.

And Fang Bai's answer was also very crisp.

"Good."

He is willing to teach this seemingly very important "secret art" to the drunken swallowing boy.

- He never hides his secrets, whether it is the magical wine gourd or this magical secret technique. As long as the drunken boy really needs it, he will not have any reservations.

Of course, as for the fact that the drunken boy who is a monster can learn this secret art of communicating heaven and earth?

That's another story.

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