Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 316: Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, return to your position!

Chapter 316: Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, return to your position!
noon.

Scorching sun.

Meng Fan stood with his hands behind his back, waiting patiently, ignoring the comments below.

This Dragon God?Why did it come so slowly!
Even if Shuifu is thousands of miles away, it won't take long...

Sometimes, I have to envy the dragon species' innate magical powers. Unlike me, I have abundant magical power but cannot find a way to save energy.

"The Taoist Master is waiting for the Dragon God."

"Everyone, please wait a moment."

"Auntie, I'm thirsty..."

"You guys think it's the Dragon Prince who is causing trouble secretly? It's none of the City God's business."

"Otherwise, why did the tone of the summoning be so fierce, and if it doesn't come, Thunder Axe won't tolerate it."

Meng Fan glanced at the audience: "..."

Suddenly, speechless.

Under the eyes of the Dharma, the soul of the City God was possessed by a weak old man with the help of weak incense, and he was making a weak voice to defend himself.

Do you really not believe in Pindao?

Since I had agreed before, I would definitely help explain it later. I can only say that the county magistrate's previous memorial was too shocking... no, shocking.

At the front of the team, the county magistrate lifted up his official robe and wiped his earth-black face. To be honest, there was still some water in his official residence. He wanted to clean himself at night, but Taoist Meng used it as an excuse to do something wrong. Go directly to the basin.

At this moment.

On the high platform of the altar, there were several brocade flags, a copper basin, a Five Thunder Order, a canopy ruler, and various magical instruments.

This is the hope of tens of thousands of people from more than [-] households in the county. If it doesn't work, everyone will have to flee and ask the state government for help.

As for the parents official...

Nowadays, the theory of divine induction is prevalent. If there is a severe drought in the entire Central Plains, no harvest, and Haotian God does not appear, even His Majesty will issue an edict to sin, let alone only a seventh-grade green robe.

"finally come."

Above the clouds, a red shadow stood still.

The robes were luxurious, but the appearance was vulgar. Deng Tianjun, who was being visited, felt more and more disgusted in his heart, and the strange smell had not dissipated.

Needless to say, he must have been hanging out with a witch just now.

"Excuse me."

"Listen to the Taoist's arrangements later. The token is the trumpet: one sound for wind, two for clouds, three for thunder and lightning, and four for rain."

"At the fifth sound, the clouds disperse and the rain collects."

"Do you know?"

Deng Tianjun squinted at the Huaishui Dragon God.

And the idiot who had achieved enlightenment nodded hurriedly, withdrew his gaze from Meng Fan's waist, and thought to himself:

He is indeed a well-connected Taoist, with the Protector Wang Lingguan, the Ancestral Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and the Five Thunder Order, no wonder he was able to set up a trap for me.

Now, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that the other party just happened to be involved in this incident and is looking for a raft to bring bad luck to him.

Otherwise, why didn’t Lei Bu notify us in advance?
Send some luminous pearls and elixirs, invite them to the water house for dinner and wine, and push a few annoying little goblins over...

logical pass.

However, the knowledge is shallow.

The first priority was to bring down a sweet rain to moisten the hearts of the people so that crops could be planted. As for when and how to slay the dragon, Meng Fan had his own thoughts.

"Where are Feng Po and Xun Erlang?"

"wind!"

The token slapped on the table.

The next moment, the Dharma flag on the altar moved automatically without any wind.

Then, the wind blew the leaves, making a rustling sound.

The east wind is coming.

There was a group of shirtless and skinny children running around, shouting wildly, and I don’t know if they were excited or imitating the Taoist priest on the stage who ordered the gods and followed the rules. They felt that this was very majestic.

"Tuiyun boy, Buwu Langjun!"

Another command.

Both of them are small gods, so they will not offend Taoists with such background. They dare not delay. After receiving the order, they will immediately use their magic power.

In an instant, the clouds and wind stirred together.County magistrate Lu Li was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He raised his sleeves and robes to fill them with coolness and shouted to the sky:

"Ugh! The people are unlucky and suffer disasters. Li and the gods are unlucky and suffer the consequences. Officials eat their salary, while the gods enjoy their sacrifices. There is a drought this year. Although Li is stupid, he still knows how to run around in fear."

"God is so powerful that he cannot be moved by the heart?"

As he said that, he looked directly at the Chenghuang Temple:

"Whoever dares to ask the rain, who is the god? Officials can know people, but they cannot know the rain. Only the gods have spirits, and they can talk to the rain.

The officials are doing their best, and the gods are blessing them with their spirit, and they are doing their jobs, and they are worthy of the people! "

In the temple, the city god shook his head and sighed. He simply didn't hide anything and mobilized his divine power to respond:

"I love my people as my own sons, how dare I neglect them! I have been reporting to the Rain Dragon God of the Huaishui Division day and night, but there has been no response. What can I do?"

The sound resounded through the sky.

The county magistrate is very good at asking questions, and every word is heart-breaking.

Dare I ask the City God, which god is responsible for the rain?As an ordinary person, I can only manage the people well and cannot communicate with the God of Rain. Only the City God can do this. Only by working together can we be worthy of the people!

And when this big black pot flew over, the City God didn't want to carry it, and his body couldn't carry it. Rather than offend the Dragon God, he didn't want to remain silent.

Above the clouds.

Deng Tianjun's eyes were cold and cold as he glanced at the Huaishui Dragon God, seeming to be questioning silently.

"Xiaolong...Xiaolong recently visited a friend and was not in Shuifu. I think it was Prime Minister Gui Xi..."

"No need to explain."

boom!
The five thunder orders flashed.

"Where is Thunder God and Mother Lightning?"

To be honest, Daoist Meng himself did not expect that he could be so powerful.

If you want the wind, you need the wind, and if you want the rain, you need the rain!
The original intention was to just let it rain in a low-key manner, but I never expected that the gods of the Lei Department would give them such face.

Almost at the same time, the lightning fell, followed by the rumble of thunder, making Meng Fan on the high platform look as if he had been banished to the earth. Some people had already decided to give him a longevity tablet.

By the way... I can pretend so well and stand so tall, will I be struck by lightning?
Weird thoughts passed away in a flash.

"rain!"

The Taoist sound is mixed with awe-inspiring aura.

The fourth tone arrives.

Huaishui Dragon God's heart trembled. He vaguely felt that the fate of humanity was rejecting him, that heaven and earth were silently scolding him, and even his involvement with the divine seal disappeared for a moment.

"I dare to ask Master, do you want it to rain all over the world, or a continuous drizzle?"

There was flattery in his words.

"Continuous drizzle!"

Meng Fan's mind was spinning and he immediately replied.

Heavy rains after a severe drought are unsightly. Don't follow Bai Suzhen and Green Snake's example and cause a flood to flood the Jinshan Mountains. The people will no longer be able to withstand the torment.

Didi...dah...

A drop of water passed between Meng Fan's nose, and then raindrops fell densely, and the farmer's cry could not be heard.

Weeping with joy?

More than that.

It was an innocent disaster.

In addition to the innocent people, even the second senior brother who was dying in the pig pen was struggling to get up, raising his head to drink water and howling.

The mouse and the skinny cat also ran out of the house together and came to the wilderness.

quack!quack!quack!
At the bottom of the dry well, which was slightly cool, the seemingly shriveled toads gradually became fuller, and their voices were no longer noisy as usual.

"Taoist priest prays for rain to save the people of this county. He is a great kindness and kindness, which will be unforgettable..."

"Xiaodao'er is not worth mentioning."

Meng Fan does not take credit.

It rained continuously for four hours, and the dry land became full again, and the ditches made a popping sound.

The rainwater gathered in the lakes and ponds for hundreds of miles gradually rose up, and half-dead loaches struggled to get out of the depths, constantly spitting bubbles.

 There will be an update next month... I haven’t added it for a long time. I have recently saved the manuscript and will try to update it after the [-]rd...

  
 
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