Liaozhai: A scholar should draw a sword

Chapter 160 Who dares to disrespect the mountain god?

The altar was set up, but Ying Ning felt a little guilty.

So, he whispered to Zhou Yu: "Husband, I have never tried to ask for rain, what if I mess up?"

Zhou Yu reassured: "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with using your current mana to summon wind and rain. Besides, I will also secretly assist you."

"But... I have no experience before, I'm afraid my mind will be messed up..."

"Don't worry, even if it really messed up, the big deal is that if we leave, who knows us? Right."

Having said that, Ying Ning suddenly felt reasonable, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, anyway, they don't know who we are, huh."

All of a sudden, I felt relaxed and my self-confidence began to recover.

"Ying Ning, the reason why I made such a fuss today is to anger that mountain god.

He will never watch us beg for rain, he will definitely sabotage it secretly. "

Hearing this, Ying Ning looked indifferent: "It's okay, I know my husband lured him out on purpose."

"clever!"

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Before I knew it, midnight came.

All the people could not help but look up at the sky...

"Strange, why does it look like it's going to rain today?"

"That's right, you can even see the stars..."

"Should these two people be making us happy?"

While discussing, Ying Ning walked to the altar, holding a sword in one hand and formulating formulas in the other, chanting words.

In fact, after a closer look, her cultivation was considered pretty good. Firstly, she had outstanding talent, and secondly, Zhou Yu and Bai Min'er were by her side to teach her from time to time.

At her current state, it is indeed not a big problem to cast the wind and rain spell.

Some people with high mana don't even need a magic altar, and they can call wind and rain with a wave of their hands, just like gods.

Besides, Zhou Yu was also assisting.

Although he majored in Confucianism, he was involved in Taoism and even Buddhism, and he was even more proficient than many Taoists and Buddhists.

After a while, suddenly, the sky with clear stars turned dark, and many dark clouds came from the sky.

Now, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but get excited.

"Great, it looks like it might rain."

"hope so……"

There were also some people who looked worried. After all, there was a lot of movement in the afternoon, but it turned out that there was little rain, which could not solve the current drought at all.

Seeing that there are more and more dark clouds in the sky, and the clouds are getting lower and lower...

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind blowing from nowhere, which slowly blew away the dark clouds accumulated in the sky.

"what's the situation?"

"Could it be that the rain won't stop?"

A group of people were surprised and began to discuss again.

Zhou Yu frowned and looked up, then whispered to Ying Ning: "Ying Ning, you just need to cast the spell steadily, don't be affected, that guy really made a move, I'll deal with him."

"Ok!"

Ying Ning responded, and continued to focus on the operation.

Zhou Yu seemed to be standing there motionless, but in fact his soul had come out of his body and flew straight into the sky.

Once in the air, Zhou Yu sensed the inexplicable wind blowing from the direction of the mountain temple.

Obviously, the other party is also casting spells in secret, trying to hinder Qiuyu.

And Zhou Yu could feel that the way of the other party was not quite like the faction of the Central Plains, but a bit like the strange art of the Western Regions.

Different arts are the collective name for the spells performed by the people of the Central Plains on the people of the Western Regions. The spells of the Western Regions form a family of their own, which is different from the Taoism of the Central Plains and the Buddhist teachings of the Buddhist School.

In the words of Zhou Yu's previous life, he could be called an elementalist or a magician.

If this is the case, then what the opponent is casting now is a wind spell.

No matter what his path was, Zhou Yu didn't bother to think too much now, and wrote a verse with a brush in the sky:
"Government is not moderate, making the people sick and
Why doesn't it rain to Siji
The honor of the eunuch, the honor of the woman

Why doesn't it rain to Siji
Buju Xinghe, slander husband Xinghe

Why doesn't it rain to Siji! "

Under Zhou Yu's cooperation, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded in the sky.

Dark clouds piled up and the wind blew.

All the people were overwhelmed with surprise, and looked longingly at the dark sky.

In the sky, Zhou Yu was still waving his brush.

It's just that at this time, he was fighting with the other party in the air, so as not to let the other party interfere with praying for rain.

"Wow wow wow..."

The heavy rain finally poured down.

"Great, it's really raining heavily!"

"amazing!"

"Thank you two mages, thank you two great mages..."

In gratitude, many people knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

Seeing the continuous heavy rain, Ying Ning finally stopped and looked at the sky with joy.

It was her first attempt at praying for rain, and it was a great success.Although her husband secretly helped her, it did not affect her sense of accomplishment and joy.

The heavy rain lasted for half an hour, the rain stopped and the clouds stopped, and the sky became clear again.

Although the time is not long, the rainfall is large enough to completely solve the drinking water problem of the local people.

In this way, it is inevitable that some people's beliefs will begin to be shaken... It seems that the mountain god is not omnipotent.

They begged for rain a few times, but they only begged for a little sporadic rain, which could not solve the problem at all.

As a result, an unknown passer-by begged for a heavy rain for them, regardless of any reward.

A group of people were grateful, and they took the initiative to get together to discuss, and planned to collect some money to thank the benefactor.In the end, Zhou Yu and the two of them were not found.

Therefore, some people guessed that it might be the gods in the sky who helped them.

At daybreak, Zhou Yu brought Ying Ning to the mountain temple.

Unlike common temples, this temple has monks living for a long time. There is only one main hall, in which the mountain god is enshrined.

However, when Zhou Yu and the others came, several common people had already come here to offer incense, thanking the mountain god for a heavy rain.

They didn't know each other when they saw Zhou Yu, obviously they were not the group of people who witnessed praying for rain last night.

"Xiangsheng, are you two from other places? Come to our place to worship the God of the Mountain, too?"

As soon as Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu appeared at the gate of the temple, an old lady came forward to say hello warmly.

Zhou Yu smiled: "Hehe, take a look."

"Oh, young man, you can't do this. When you come here, you must be sincere, and sincerity will lead to success."

"Does the aunt feel that she is not working?"

"Of course it works? The people here are all under the protection of the mountain god. No, it's been a long drought, but the mountain god showed kindness and rained heavily for us."

"puff!"

Hearing this, Ying Ning couldn't help laughing out loud.

The aunt was ashamed and annoyed: "My son, what are you laughing at? Even if you don't worship the mountain god, you can't disrespect the mountain god."

Ying Ning snorted: "What mountain god? It's just a plague god."

"what?"

The aunt was startled, and quickly turned around and ran into the temple, knelt down and kowtowed: "God of the mountain, calm down, these two foreigners can't speak, if they offend you, don't blame us..."

"Who is disrespectful to the mountain god?"

A middle-aged man asked loudly.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

Ying Ning walked into the temple with a provocative look on his face.

"You are so courageous, you still don't kneel down and plead guilty to the mountain god."

"Stupid, if you want to kneel, you kneel!"

Ying Ning raised her hand and pointed at the man, but the man's legs really went limp and he knelt on the ground.

"you you you……"

The man looked terrified and stuttered at Ying Ning, unable to speak.

Seeing such a strange scene, several other people felt a little guilty... It seems that these two strangers are not easy to mess with.

"What me? I blinded your dog eyes, and covered your hearts with lard. The rain last night was obviously begged by me and my son. What's the matter with this dog skin mountain god?"

"God of the Mountain, calm down..."

Several common people in the temple were frightened and kowtowed desperately.

Zhou Yu also walked in, and said coldly: "You guys will know who is right and wrong in a short time, so get out, I'm going to smash this mountain temple!"

"What did you say?"

"you dare!"

"You dare to smash the mountain temple, we will fight you desperately!"

Just when several people were angrily scolding, suddenly, the idol began to tremble.

"The God of the Mountain has appeared!"

"God of the Mountain forgive me..."

Several people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they kowtowed like garlic.

Zhou Yu smiled coldly at the statue: "You were already defeated in the fight last night, how dare you put on a show? Ying Ning, get these people out."

"Ok!"

Ying Ning responded, and shouted at a few people who were still kowtowing: "Hurry up and get out, my son is going to smash the temple."

"You dare to kill us and not go out!"

The aunt raised her head and shouted hoarsely.

"Yes, if you want to smash the temple, kill us together!"

Several other people also yelled out one by one.

Zhou Yu glanced at a few people, and then clapped his hands in the air.

"boom!"

The hall shook three times, and a lot of dust and debris fell from the top.

"Mother also..."

The aunt turned around and ran away in fright.

The few people who killed them together by yelling to smash the temple just now also slipped out in fright.

It can be said that if the temple really collapses and kills people, who can I ask for reason?

There was no one in the temple, so naturally Zhou Yu would not be merciful, so he aimed his palm at the mountain god statue and patted it.

"boom!"

As a result, an invisible force surged back, causing a bang.

"Hehe, who are you bastards, don't you hide your head and tail and dare not show your face?"

Zhou Yu didn't continue to attack, but said something sarcastically.

"My friend, don't go too far. You and I don't interfere with each other. The road is open to the sky, and each side walks halfway. How can you be aggressive?"

Hearing this accent, Zhou Yu finally solved a mystery in his heart.

He had been speculating before that someone was using the name of the mountain god to fool the people, and, from various indications, the other party was not quite like a Central Plains person.

Hearing the other party speak now, although he speaks the Central Plains dialect quite fluently, and he speaks quite slickly, he knows all about being aggressive and aggressive.

However, the words can be learned, but the accent is not so easy to completely change, it obviously has the blunt tone of a foreigner.

This is enough to prove that the opponent is a warlock from the Western Regions.

Unexpectedly, a person from the Western Regions is so proficient in the Feng Shui of the Central Plains. It seems that the background is not simple.

"Don't put gold on your face, you and I are not on the same road, so there is no such thing as a road facing the sky, and each side walks halfway.

You deceived the common people, and used the landform of the water dragon to frantically plunder the luck of the world, in order to achieve the sinister purpose of accelerating cultivation.

An evil spirit like you is crooked, everyone can punish him! "

Hearing this, the other party was obviously taken aback.

"You...you actually know Shuilonghui?"

(End of this chapter)