I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 1045 Great Merit (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

The boundless wilderness, the corner of the northeast.

Countless people were walking on the wild and endless land, and suddenly a towering giant mountain appeared in front of them.

The mountains are towering, stretching across the wilderness, without bounds.

A middle-aged man with a deep-eyed square face, a short beard under his chin, and an unruly look between his brows turned his head to look at the two monks who were walking with him.

"The front door is the hill of fierce plows. Since the ancient times, Yinglong beheaded the great gods Chi You and Kuafu, so he hid in this hill and did not dare to show his head."

"Even so, this old dragon is also an ancient dragon god with boundless supernatural powers. Are you two really going to find him?"

The two monks looked at each other and smiled, and one of them said with a smile: "The two old monks came here to give Yinglong a great merit and good fortune. They have no malicious intentions and are open-minded, so what is there to be afraid of?"

The middle-aged man was silent, walked forward for a while, and said again: "Yao's expectations are right, the two masters must want to invite this old dragon to be born to relieve the drought in Nanzhanbu Prefecture, right?"

The two monks smiled, but said nothing.

The middle-aged have already got the answer.

In the Great Wilderness of the Three Realms, there are not too few people who have the ability to spread clouds and rain, but not too many.

What's more, the severe drought in the eastern land is not an ordinary drought. Even if the female demon was raging in ancient times, there is no such severe drought.

This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that will last for an unknown number of years.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can solve this catastrophe.

This dragon in the mound is the ancestor of Xingyun spit rain.

In the Great Wilderness of the Three Realms, except for the Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian and the Heavenly Lord of Thunder and Universalization, no one can match it.

With what the Western religion can do, what purpose does it have to travel hundreds of millions of miles to find this existence that has disappeared for an unknown number of years?
Seeing this, he didn't ask any further questions, and said, "Both of you, Mr. Yao has shown the way for you, please forgive me that Mr. Yao can't accompany you to enter Jili, it's just a previous appointment..."

The two monks laughed and said: "Master of China, just rest assured, if I can see Yinglong, no matter what happens to me, I will help the lord to achieve his wish."

"It's hard to find traces of the Central Yuanling, and it's impossible to count the secrets. The two of us dare not guarantee it, but it is absolutely no problem to find the villain who killed the son for the lord."

The leader of the country nodded and said: "In that case, then Yao will return to the country and wait for the two good news."

After finishing speaking, he really flew away at an extremely fast speed, as if he was terribly afraid of this place.

The two monks looked at each other and smiled, and then they walked towards the big hill ahead. It seemed slow, but it was thousands of miles away.

The big mound looked close, but the two monks walked for a long time before they reached the mound.

The two monks looked around for a week, then raised their heads, and turned to Qiu Yuan, who was pressing down on the blackness, with no top to bottom, no bottom to left, and no edge to left and right, and said in a vibrating voice: "The disciples of Xijiao, Zhuyemoteng and Jiashemoteng, ask to see Yinglong God, I hope the dragon god will see you."

The loud and clear sound echoed in all directions, endlessly.

After a long time, there was no response.

The two monks looked at each other and said again: "I heard that the Dragon God has two descendants in the world, one male and one female, the Dragon God knows, the male and female dragons are about to be robbed now?"

"There is still a great merit to be given to the dragon god. If this great merit is obtained, the World Honored One has promised the dragon god the fruit position, and he will be the dragon god, the king of freedom, command the eight dragons, and let the dragon god live in the colorless world. Create a world of your own to wait for the fourth immeasurable emptiness in the future."

The voice echoed, and after a long time, there was finally a rumbling thunder.

"come in……"

There seemed to be a sound of exhalation in the middle of the hill, and there was boundless billowing clouds and smoke coming, like a road to the sky, laid at the feet of the two monks.

The two monks looked at each other and smiled, then stepped on the cloud road.

……

Changan.

Yufu Thunder City.

Xiaofengshi, Huoxueshi and other Yufu disciples gathered under the seat of the real person in Tonghua, and said angrily: "Men, the king of Tang welcomed the Western religion and deceived my Taoism too much. where?"

"If the farmer is really asked to pray for wind and rain and relieve the severe drought, what will be the face of my Yufu?"

"The king of Tang intends to put pressure on himself secretly, the western sect is staring at him like a tiger, and the power of my Taoist sect is about to collapse. How can we bear it?"

Master Tonghua slowly opened his eyes, seeing the angry faces of all the disciples, he couldn't help sighing: "How can you be a teacher who doesn't know what you are thinking?"

"It's just that if you wait for a leaf to blind your eyes, what you see is just a drop in the ocean."

"This severe drought in the east is originally a catastrophe of humanity, how can it be so simple?"

Xiao Fengshi's eyes widened, and he wondered, "Master, is there something hidden here?"

Tonghua real person sighed: "It's up to now, as a teacher, you don't have to hide it from me."

"As a teacher, you are willing to be deceived by his Western teaching? It is because not long ago, as a teacher, I received a message from the patriarch in the upper world, ordering me to strictly restrict my disciples, guard the sect, and not go out without permission."

"The patriarch told me that this catastrophe was originally an agreement between the Jade Emperor and the Lord of Western Paradise. His Western teachings wanted to save all living beings in the Eastern lands and spread the Dharma to the southern states. This severe drought was prepared for them. "

"what?!"

All the disciples were startled.

As a woman, the Huxue envoy murmured: "Such a catastrophe... Could it be, isn't it..."

Xiao Feng patted her on the shoulder suddenly: "Speak carefully!"

Compassion appeared in Tonghua's eyes: "It's not that the saints and gods are ruthless, it's that human nature is doomed, the so-called prosperity and decline, this is the eternal principle of the way of heaven. Sheng Tianzun just followed the trend."

"Eastern lands are human emperors, and their power is huge. The king of Tang almost has the appearance of ancient human emperors. It was the time when Linyuan leaped. The Western religion wanted to enter the eastern lands, and it was not because of the great merit and great cause and effect of the common people. Impossible."

It was the first time for all the disciples to hear such a shocking secret, they were shocked for a while, and they were all silent.

After a long time, the Hush Snow Envoy murmured: "Then the Western Cult...how much did you pay to get such a promise..."

Since it is an agreement, it is natural that there will be back and forth.

You have gained great benefits, so naturally I can't afford to be worse.

A continent of creatures promised to go out, and what did they get in exchange?
Master Tonghua heard the words, but he just shook his head and remained silent.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, curled his fingers to the void, and heard the sound of thunder.

Outside the thunderstorm of Yufu, a black shadow flew up, and the rabbit flew away in an instant.

"Teacher! Is someone spying?!"

"I'll go after it!"

Xiao Feng envoy was furious and wanted to fly to chase after him.

Master Tonghua waved his hand to stop: "No need, let him go."

"Master...!"

"That's it."

Being blocked again, Sao Fengshi could only give up resentfully.

Outside Chang'an City, in a forest.

Gao Ji couldn't stop the pain and fell from the tree.

Covering his ears, blood spilled from his fingers.

Looking back, there was still fear on his face.

"This old Taoist is really not easy to mess with..."

"Forget it, when we find Boy Jiang, we should persuade him to go back to the Great Wilderness together. This Eastern Land Realm is ten times and a hundred times more dangerous than the Great Wilderness..."

……

A place of peace.

Faced with the sudden arrival of several monks, Ping He and Hua Manyue felt a little at a loss, but Luo Mo Scholar was a little wary.

Said: "Tianlong Temple? Why have I never heard of it?"

"If it's so easy to spread the clouds and rain to relieve the severe drought, how can it be delayed so far?"

"The name of Tianlong Temple is unknown, but what is the basis for making such big claims? How can people believe it?"

(End of this chapter)