One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 756 It's Raining

"I don't know if it's really useful. Let's try it first." Sun Wukong landed on the low wall on the west side of the town. Green light flows.

The flames in the west seemed to be rioting today. It was tens of feet closer than yesterday. No wonder the temperature in the town suddenly rose so much, and the spontaneous combustion time was earlier than Zhu Tianpeng estimated yesterday.

"Destroy!" Sun Wukong clenched the banana fan tightly in his hand, slammed it hard, and shouted softly.

A gust of green wind rises from the plantain fan, sticks to the ground and spreads out from the fan. Wherever the green wind passes, the red-hot ground is instantly covered with frost, and the temperature suddenly drops to the extreme.

After flying for dozens of miles, Qingfeng finally collided with the fire of Huoyan Mountain. The flame made Sun Wukong feel a little uncomfortable, but when he met Qingfeng, it was like meeting a nemesis, and it went out with a puff. The fires all over the mountains were extinguished by the blue wind that spread continuously in the shape of a fan. With just one fan, the fire retreated for hundreds of miles. cold.

"It's quite powerful." Sun Wukong was also stunned when he saw this scene, and looked down at the banana fan in his hand. He thought he would have to fan it many times, but he didn't expect it to be done with just one fan.

With the sudden drop in temperature ahead, the temperature in the small town was also greatly affected. It was almost like being pulled directly from summer into an ice cave. The stones on the streets of the small town were instantly frozen by frost, and there was a sound There was a crisp cracking sound. Because of the sudden drop in temperature, many stones collapsed directly, and even the stones of some houses had cracks.

"Look! What is that!" This sudden change also caught the attention of the old man in the restaurant. The first thing he noticed was an old man standing at the west window, pointing in shock at the suddenly darkened sky in the west, In just a moment, the sky in the west that was originally burning red was suddenly dimmed a lot, as if the fire was not extinguished.

Everyone flocked to the window, looking at the darkening sky in amazement, followed by a sudden feeling of coolness. The temperature that was about to ignite instantly dropped, as if winter had come suddenly. Many shirtless old men shuddered and quickly shrank back into the room.

"This is? Could it be that the gods have borrowed the plantain fan and came back!" Wu Zilin looked at the suddenly frozen street downstairs and said in surprise.

"It must be that the gods have returned! Every time the Iron Fan Fairy does it, it's the same scene. It seems that the gods have already borrowed the plantain fan!" An old man said firmly, with ecstasy on his face.

"Back! We survived!"

Everyone in the restaurant watched the sudden change, and after hearing Wu Zilin's words, they were stunned for a moment, and then fell into carnival.

Although he has the awareness and preparation to die, if he can survive and continue to live in the small town, who would want to die like this.

"Thank you gods! Thank you gods!" Wu Zilin was the first to kneel on the ground and kowtow towards the west.

Seeing this, the other old people also knelt down and kowtowed, full of gratitude.

As the fire receded for hundreds of miles, the drop in temperature also spread in all directions. Not only in the small town, but also outside the small town, the temperature also dropped a lot.

"Why is the ground not hot all of a sudden!" Outside the small town, someone among the people kneeling on the ground suddenly exclaimed.

"Yeah, look, the sky over the town has also turned dark. Could it be that the fire has been extinguished?" Someone pointed in the direction of the town and called out.

The people kneeling on the ground quickly got up and looked in the direction of the town in amazement. Moreover, the temperature that was originally scorching was indeed dropping sharply. It felt like suddenly entering winter from summer.

"The gods must have returned! Put out the fire with a plantain fan!" Someone shouted, full of joy.

Everyone cheered loudly when they heard the words, and all the despair was swept away at this moment. If this is the case, they can go home now, and they don't need to leave their homes with their families.

"Then can we go back?" Someone asked.

"Of course, as usual, as long as Immortal Iron Fan helps, we can live a stable life for at least five years, and everyone quickly take out the things that can shelter from the rain in the luggage. It will probably rain in a while. This heavy rain After that, next year we will have a good harvest of whatever we plant.” A middle-aged man in the crowd shouted loudly, directing everyone to pack up and walk towards the town, while reminding everyone to prepare for shelter from the rain.

"Is that all right?" Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward. The fire that had receded for dozens of miles, recalling what Princess Iron Fan said before, held the fan and slapped it again.

This time the blue wind swept out again, but it no longer flew forward close to the ground, and after halfway through the flight, it rose into the sky and flew towards the sky. The originally clear sky suddenly gathered dark clouds, and several thunderclaps sounded. A torrential rain just fell like this.

"Good rain! Good rain!" The old man in the restaurant rushed to the street, ignoring the almost ice-like ground and the winter-like temperature, and opened his hands to catch the rain, full of excitement.

The next year's harvest depends on this rain. Not only do we not have to leave our hometown, but we can already look forward to a bumper harvest next year. This is the experience accumulated over hundreds of years.

And as the heavy rain fell, several places in the town that were originally on fire were quickly extinguished, and there were not many houses that were burned. When the time comes, everyone will help and it will be repaired soon.

Listening to the cheers in the town, Sun Wukong showed a smile on his face, hesitated for a moment, did not enter the town, held the banana fan and thought about flying to the south, and waved the banana fan along the way, fanning the fire hundreds of times. If there is a town, there will be one more fan, and a heavy rain will fall.

It took more than two hours before returning to Cuiyun Mountain. With the plantain fan closed, he entered the cave.

"Master, have you finished?" Everyone was playing mahjong, and when Sun Wukong came back, Ao Xiaobai asked curiously.

"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded, and handed the reduced plantain fan to Honghaier, asking her to send it back to Princess Iron Fan.

"Can I watch it for a while?" Hong Boy looked at Sun Wukong and asked hesitantly.

"Is it itchy?" Sun Wukong squinted at her.

"I'm going right away!" Hong Haier ran out the door with a plantain fan, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"There is barbecue for you, let's eat first." Tang Sanzang got up and took out two plates of barbecue from the large oven beside him, and put them on the small table beside him.

(End of this chapter)