Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 267 Change the Rain
"I'm going to go boating on the Jinghe River in the next few days, but I'm worried about the rain. I want to ask you to take a test. Is it cloudy or sunny recently?" Jinghe Dragon King said playfully.

Shui De Xingjun's eyes are slightly closed, and his right hand is pretending to be counting, and he can see clearly when telling fortunes to ordinary people with a little knowledge, but the calculation of changes in the sky involves the balance of yin and yang. In the middle, how could he figure it out? Don't talk about it, even a little Taoist boy who has practiced Taoism for three to five years and has a little mana, he can't figure it out.

In the chaotic situation of the secrets, the difficulty of calculating the secrets has greatly increased. Quantitatively speaking, if a god and demon with one mana is used to consume a little mana on weekdays, then one hundred thousand and one million points are needed now, even if a saint It is also unthinkable.

Only the mana of mortals is zero, no matter how high the difficulty factor of the secret is, the base is zero, the result is still zero, so the gods can still see the past and present of the mortal at a glance, otherwise, when the catastrophe arrives, how can those gods burn incense temples? Aren't you going to be smashed to pieces?
Mr. Shui De Xing can't figure out when it will rain, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, the matter of cloud and rain is ultimately up to his Ministry of Water, and it will rain when he wants it to rain. Even the Jade Emperor may not have as much power as him. Of course, the main reason is that the Jade Emperor doesn't care about this trivial matter. Anyway, he will give it whatever he wants, and the Jade Emperor will stamp it and pass it.

I saw him pretending to close his eyes and meditate for a moment, then opened his eyes, opened his mouth confidently and said nonsense: "The top of the mountain is covered with clouds, and the tops of the forest are covered with fog. If it rains recently, it must be tomorrow. Your Excellency, don't go out to that Jing tomorrow." On the river, although boating in the rain is not a lot of fun, it is a little dangerous after all, if you are not careful, the boat will be destroyed and people will die."

The Jinghe River is wide and deep, and when it is windy and rainy, there are often winds and waves. Although the scenery on both sides of the river is beautiful, it is indeed easy to capsize if you go there on a rainy day.

The people on the side all nodded secretly, thinking that this Mr. Yuan is a kind person, not only fortune-telling but also worried about the safety of others.Only Mo Chen secretly laughed and asked the Dragon King to be careful in the rain. Was it kindness or harm to others, but Jinghe Dragon King really capsized because of this storm!
The white-clothed gentleman transformed into the dragon king of Jinghe River nodded slightly, but he was calculating in his heart, if you let me rain tomorrow, I will definitely not let it rain. In order to save face, I have to smash your stall so that the people will no longer believe in you and avenge my water children.

Thinking of revenge, the white-clothed scholar said again: "I often hear that the master's divination is as accurate as the rebirth of the old man. I wonder if the master can calculate the time of tomorrow and the size of the rain?"

Yuan Shoucheng said with a slight smile: "Tomorrow, clouds will be spread at the hour of the day, and there will be thunder at the time, and it will rain at noon, but the rain will not be enough at that time, and the total water will be three feet, three inches, and 48 points."

"it is good!"

But seeing the old Dragon King praised proudly, stood up, and said loudly: "Sir, you have the ability of gods and ghosts, and you can even clearly tell the time when it rains. Can you hear it?"

Some people onlookers booed: "I heard it!"

But seeing that the old Dragon King's face changed, and his tone was extremely fierce, he said: "If everything is as Mr. said, then I will naturally offer 50 taels of gold as a fortune-telling resource, but if Mr. makes a mistake, it will be less One drop, one moment missed, don't blame me for coming here, smashing your face, smashing your stall, and driving you out of Chang'an City?"

Shui De Xingjun said calmly: "Naturally, please go back for a while, and come back after the rain tomorrow, and Pindao will naturally wait here for you to send gold to your door."

"it is good!"

Jinghe Longjun didn't hesitate at all, turned around and left, and as soon as he left, the Daoist Yuan Shoucheng suddenly stood up and said: "Everyone, today the poor Taoist bet with that gentleman, and if he is distracted, it doesn't matter, everyone Please come back!"

These common people got up early in the morning, eager to be counted on by the miraculous Daoist Yuan Shoucheng who was rumored on the streets of Chang'an. Seeing that he suddenly closed the stall, they didn't dare to scold him, and they all complained in low voices. A white-clothed scholar transformed into the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Shui De Xingjun turned a deaf ear, closed the stall very quickly, then turned around and walked towards the outside of Ximen Street, he was still in a hurry to issue a decree for rain, and the decree will be sent to the Jade Emperor for seal, if there is a delay, If you arrive late, you won't be able to beat the Dragon King of Jinghe!
I don't believe that Jinghe Dragon King would let me win this bet for his water tribe, Shui De Xing Jun thought.

Although this is a conspiracy, it is also a conspiracy. As long as he wins, the Jinghe aquarium will be salvaged by the fishermen he pointed out, and will soon salvage all the aquarium in the river. Win this bet so that you can expose him and save the lives of your subordinates.

He went back to the mansion, wrote the decree of rain, and when he got the seal of the Jade Emperor, he was afraid that there would be no time, so he turned himself into a yellow scarf messenger and hurried to Jinghe to deliver the decree.

The old Dragon King of Jinghe didn't expect that someone would kill him, he was talking happily with his subordinates, after he announced his will, he didn't look at the ugly face of the Dragon Lord of Jinghe, he just walked away, and waited until he flew halfway , pulled back, cast an invisibility technique, and sneaked into the Dragon Palace to see the situation.

The people in the Dragon Palace are all shallow in cultivation, no one can see through his spells, let him walk in ostentatiously, above the main hall, Army Master Sha is offering advice, instigating Jinghe Dragon King to modify the points and time, so as to win him.

Seeing that the Jinghe Dragon King adopted this strategy, he nodded. This time, the old dragon is looking for death. After tomorrow, he will go up to the Dragon Terrace. He probably doesn't know that he was framed by someone, so he thought it was It violates the rules of heaven.

Shui De Xingjun left Jinghe proudly, found a temple and quietly waited for tomorrow.

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"Sure enough, without the intervention of my variable, this Jinghe Dragon King would not be able to avoid going to the Longtai." The next day, Mo Chen watched the streets of Chang'an with lightning, thunder and storms, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Yesterday it was said that it was raining at noon, but today it was not raining at the right time. Although the heavy rain had not yet finished, Jinghe Longjun's life had already been lost.

The clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and the sky hadn't cleared up for a while, only to see that the white-clothed gentleman from yesterday rushed into Ximen Street again, heading straight for Yuan Shoucheng's fortune-telling booth.

Squeak!

When the old Dragon King passed by, the door of Zhitian Pavilion opened again. At this time, the clouds and rain had just stopped, and there were no pedestrians on the street, only to hear Mo Chen say again: "I think Mr. Yintang is black, and there may be a catastrophe. Mr. Don’t count on me?”

The Jinghe Dragon King was thinking about how to settle accounts with Yuan Shoucheng, and was more anxious than yesterday, so he ignored Mo Chen and walked over.

It is true that there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go to hell. He insists on sending him to death. Mo Chen has no choice but to shake his head and sigh softly...

(End of this chapter)