Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 990
Not to mention Xiaoyao Valley's ten-year sweep of the demon world and the Bull Demon King's family entering Xiaoyao Valley and walking on the Tongtian Avenue since then, but it is said that after years of layout for Buddhism, the time is finally ripe, and the grand plan of Journey to the West will also kick off.

It's just because of the battle between the demon world and Xiaoyao Valley, and Xiao Peng's meddling 500 years ago, that the westbound plan they originally set was completely changed. , but also brought things back on track.

Many wild monsters in the demon world who are nearing the end of their lifespan have new hope, because a new rumor has spread from Xiniu Hezhou in the past few years.

Jin Chanzi, a disciple of Lingshan Tathagata Buddha, has been reincarnated for many calamities. Because he has been reincarnated for ten generations, he has been a good person in all generations, so he has obtained the great merit of a good person in ten generations. His reincarnated body has become a congenital body. live forever.

Moreover, his reincarnated person will soon walk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and ask for scriptures. Better than having no chance at Happy Valley.

The reincarnation of Jin Chanzi was going to the West Paradise on foot. Along the way, they would have the opportunity to eat the meat of the Tang monk. It just depends on who is lucky. Although Jin Chanzi will definitely have a Buddhist protector by his side, they all came up with a solution!
Fanjie Nanzhan Buzhou Dongtu Datang, it was the 13th year of Zhenguan, and it was located in Ximen Street, Chang'an City.

A scene that is very familiar to future generations is happening on Ximen Avenue at this time. A gentleman in white is standing by a fortune-telling booth on the side of the street, looking coldly at an old fortune teller with a strange appearance and a beautiful appearance sitting behind the table.

That scholar was born handsome and majestic, imposing, dignified in his steps, followed the rules, followed the rules of Confucius and Mencius, and was polite and polite. He was wearing a jade-colored robe and a scarf on his head. Not a lot.

"Are you the old god of Jinghe, Yuan Shoucheng?" The white-clothed scholar asked coldly, looking sideways at the old fortune-teller. His appearance was short of writing "I'm here to make trouble" on his forehead.

Yuan Shoucheng calmed down and was not annoyed when he saw the other party's appearance. He smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, it's just that some ordinary people are talking nonsense, so it can't be true."

"Hmph." The scholar in white snorted coldly, and said lightly, "Can you make a fortune for me?"

Yuan Shoucheng still smiled, "I don't know what sir wants to ask?"

The white-clothed scholar pondered for a moment, then said, "I want to ask how the weather has been going on these past few days."

Yuan Shoucheng counted with his fingers, and said casually: "The top of the cloud is lost in the mountains, and the fog covers the tops of the forest. If the rain is occupied, it must be in the Ming Dynasty."

The white-clothed scholar frowned, and asked with a half-smile, "You mean it will rain tomorrow?"

Yuan Shoucheng nodded lightly, and said firmly: "Yes, there will be rain from the sky tomorrow to moisten the common people."

The gentleman in white refused to let go, and asked: "When will it rain tomorrow? How big is the rain?"

Yuan Shoucheng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, logically, secrets should not be revealed, but you are also an ordinary man, so what's wrong with you if you reveal a little secret?"

"Tomorrow, clouds will be spread at the time of day, thunder will be at that time, and it will rain at noon, and the rain will not be enough at the end of the day. A total of three feet, three inches and 48 points of water will be obtained."

The scholar in white suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly when he heard the words, "Hahahaha...it's really ridiculous, so ridiculous."

Yuan Shoucheng was still not annoyed, and asked with a smile: "What's so ridiculous?"

The white-clothed scholar withdrew his smile, and said in a concentrated voice: "You are an ordinary person who judged the secrets of heaven, what should you do?"

Yuan Shoucheng wondered: "I am a physiognomist, and what I eat is to deduce the secrets of heaven. I don't know what crime I have committed?"

The white-clothed scholar hesitated for a moment, no longer entangled in this, and said in a deep voice: "This statement is not for jokes. If it rains tomorrow, according to the number of hours you break, I will give you 50 taels of tuition money as a thank you."

"If there is no rain, or if the number is not calculated according to the hour, let me tell you the truth, your stall will be smashed, your signboard will be torn to pieces, and you will be driven out of Chang'an immediately. You are not allowed to deceive the public with lies."

Yuan Shoucheng replied happily: "This is definitely up to you, please, sir, we will meet again after the rain tomorrow."

"Hmph." Seeing Yuan Shoucheng's determined look, the white-clothed scholar felt a little apprehensive.

But after thinking about it, it is up to me whether it will rain within a thousand miles of Chang'an City. I have not received the rain order from the upper world before, so why is this guy so sure?It must have been a bluff, and he snorted angrily and walked away.

Seeing the scholar leave, Yuan Shoucheng's eyes flickered, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air in his hand hidden in his sleeve, and he used a formula, and the jade slip instantly turned into an invisible Streaming light hits the sky.

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The white-clothed gentleman was naturally transformed by the most famous death-seeker in the world of Journey to the West, the Dragon King of Jinghe. Army division shad, chancellor tortoise, mandarin mandarin shaoqing, carp dazai and other civil and military personnel were all overjoyed.

"Someone dared to bet with the Dragon Lord on whether it will rain or not, I laughed so hard, hahahaha..."

"Well, our Jinghe aquarium should be at peace now! Let that living god continue, and our Jinghe aquarium will be caught."

"What living god? It's nothing more than that, a person who is just trying to catch fame."

"Betting with Lord Dragon on when it will rain is the funniest joke I have ever heard this year, hahahaha..."

The sons and grandsons of the dragon and the fish, crucian carp and crabs were laughing and discussing the matter before they finished, only to hear a loud shout from mid-air: "The Dragon King of Jinghe accepts the order."

Everyone looked up, but it was a golden armored warrior, holding the imperial decree of the Jade Emperor in his hand, and came straight to the water mansion.

The Dragon King of Jinghe hurriedly dressed up and solemnly dressed, burned incense and set up a case to accept the imperial decree, and the golden-clothed warriors returned to the sky. Shi Yuze, help Chang'an City."

The number of hours in the decree is exactly the same as that of Yuan Shoucheng, and the dragon king was so frightened that he collapsed on the spot and said tragically to all the water tribes: "There is such a spiritual person in the world, who is really able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, even the will of the heavens." If you can figure it out, how can I fight against it?"

Prime Minister Gui sighed, and said: "Dragon King, don't panic, this matter is not without room for change. The Dragon King needs to prepare a generous gift, and visit Yuan Shoucheng again, and ask him to show his noble hand. Enough is enough, or there may be a glimmer of life."

"Oh, that's the only way to go now." The Dragon King sighed dejectedly.

"Well, if you can bear the anger for a while, you can avoid unnecessary disasters, take a step back..."

Prime Minister Gui was still shaking his head and dropping his book bag, but was interrupted by a loud shout, "You shy turtle, now it's Yuan Shoucheng who bullies me from the Jinghe Shui Clan, why are we going to beg him instead?"

Prime Minister Gui is worthy of the name of a turtle with a shrunken head. He was startled by the sound of drinking, and his head retracted instantly into the turtle shell. The next moment he realized it, he stretched it out in a hurry. At the moment, he was ashamed and annoyed, turned his head to look, and spoke. It was Junshi Sha, who hesitated for a moment, and asked back, "What is the advice of the Junshi?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe also looked at Junshi Sha expectantly, but he saw Junshi Sha lightly pulling the whiskers on his lips, and when he rolled his eyes, he had an idea, "It's not difficult to win him, Dragon King, I have a plan. Discipline that The servant was speechless."

The Dragon King of Jinghe's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously, "Will the plan come out?"

"Dragon King only needs to miss the time when he is going to rain, and if he has less points, it will be considered that he is inaccurate in divination. When the time comes, he will smash his stall and drive him out of Chang'an. What can he say?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said repeatedly: "A wonderful plan, a wonderful plan! So I will act according to this plan."

Seeing this, Prime Minister Gui knew that it was useless to say what he said at this time, so he swayed and went straight away, muttering as he walked: "It's over, this Dragon King listens to slander, doesn't distinguish between good and bad, and is looking for his own death! Alas, Forget it, let's go to the East China Sea to seek refuge with my brother! I won't be exhausted by him."

The next day, Feng Bo Yuntong and Leigong and Dianmu all arrived on time. When the time came, Fengbo Yuntong cast spells together, and in an instant, the wind was surging and the clouds were dense. At Sishi, Leigong and Dianmu also rang the thunder hammer , The sky suddenly thunder and lightning.

Seeing that noon is approaching, the rest is the business of the Jinghe Dragon King. Feng Bo Yuntong, Lei Gong and Dian Mu all bid farewell to the heavenly court, but the Jinghe Dragon King did not cast rain at noon, and dragged on until the end of the day. Just started, a rain will not stop until Shenshi.

The Dragon King of Jinghe only dropped three feet and forty points, changed him for an hour, and defeated him by three inches and eight points. .

Arriving in front of Yuan Shoucheng's divination booth, he couldn't tell the difference, so he smashed his signature brushes and inkstones to pieces.

Yuan Shoucheng sat on the chair, motionless, and the Dragon King of Jinghe scolded: "You monster who talks about disasters and blessings, your hexagrams don't work, and your words are absurd. What you said yesterday is the time when it will rain today. On the contrary, you still dare to sit in danger? Get out of Chang'an as soon as possible, and I will spare you the death penalty."

Yuan Shoucheng looked up to the sky with a sneer and said, "I have no death penalty, so why should I be afraid of it? You are the one who has the death penalty. Others are easy to hide it, but you can't hide it from me. I know you. You are not a scholar, but a rainmaker." Jinghe Dragon King."

"You violated the Jade Emperor's decree by changing the time, breaking the points, and breaking the rules of heaven. I'm afraid you will have to go to the dragon-cutting platform. How dare you scold me here?"

The Dragon King was shocked when he heard the words, and then he came to his senses. He shouted in his heart that the army commander had misunderstood me. He was terrified and terrified. Knowing how to make a fake come true, I really violated the rules of heaven, Mr. Wang, please save me."

Yuan Shoucheng shook his head, and said: "I can't save you, I can only show you a way out. Tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, you will be escorted to officer Cao Wei Zheng to be executed."

"If you want to survive, you must ask His Majesty the Tang Emperor. Then Wei Zheng is the prime minister of the Tang Emperor. If you ask for his favor, nothing will happen."

When the Dragon King of Jinghe heard the words, he bid farewell and left with tears in his eyes.

After Jinghe Dragon King left, Yuan Shoucheng closed the stall, returned to the house facing the street, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "The merits and virtues that opened the prelude to the spread of Buddhism to the east must not be less than that guy Ziwei! Hehe, yes It's time to go back, and we have to catch the next game!"

After Yuan Shoucheng finished speaking, he closed the door. The next moment, a ray of light invisible to mortals rose into the sky, went straight into the clouds, and on the clouds turned into a majestic man in a blue imperial robe and crown. It is the real body of Emperor Gochen Shanggong, one of the four emperors.

When he reached the clouds, Emperor Gouchen frowned slightly, and said to himself, "What's the matter? Why didn't the five extreme war gods and the eight great marshals come to greet me?"

"Hahahaha... They are here, but unfortunately, you won't be able to see them, so do it."

Emperor Gochen's pupils shrank sharply, and at this moment, the spiritual energy of the world suddenly surged violently, forming a large formation around him, and he unexpectedly fell into an unknown formation.

(End of this chapter)