Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 403
Han Yu looked suspicious: "Lu Chunyang? Xiang'er, don't be fooled by him!" Thinking that the Taoist wanted to save his good nephew to practice Taoism, he was full of displeasure, "The old man asked someone to go to Taoism some time ago." I checked this Daoist Lu, he was drunk in Yueyang Tower three times, played with Bai Mudan privately, sold fake ink in Dingzhou, and sold dirty combs in Xunyang, all of them are deceptive tricks to deceive people, he alone can pray for rain?"

Ren Qinglian snickered, if Lu Dongbin listened to these words, he would be so angry that his internal injury would recur, he shook his head: "The matter has come to this point, I can only be treated as a dead horse, uncle just remember, raising your hands is the wind, and closing your hands is the wind." rain!"

Han Yu had no choice but to climb up the altar step by step with his support.

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On the other side, Lu Dongbin arrived outside the Nantian Gate early to explain his purpose, met the Jade Emperor, and played Han Yu's prayer for rain at the South Altar.

The Jade Emperor naturally knew about the Eight Immortals in the Shangdong Cave, and the Laojun still had to give him face, even if he sent an order to the Dragon King of the Four Seas, Yu Shi, Feng Bo and others to follow Lu Dongbin to help.

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All the objects on the altar are ready, and the two little Taoist boys stand by the table, waiting for Han Yu to carry out the Dharma.

"Xiang'er, look at..." Looking at this posture, Han Yu was a little dazed.

Ren Qinglian stepped forward and said with a smile, "Uncle, just cast spells!" Then, she blinked her eyes, then turned her head and ordered to the two Taoist boys: "Put the tables in five directions, two for each side, stack the tables to make For the tall ones, put an earthen jar on top and another earthen jar on the bottom, fill the jar with clean water, and cover it with a reed mat..."

A few Taoist priests of Louguan Dao stood aside and sneered, "We have learned the Dharma of Wulei Tianxin since we were young, and we still can't ask for a little rain and snow. The big roc Garuda came to cover the sun, otherwise even the gods would not be able to rain at noon!"

Ren Qinglian glanced at these Taoist priests, they were enemies, if he first came to this world, Lou Guan Dao was in the limelight, but with their Taoist master Qi Hui ascending to immortality, and the female Martial Emperor exalting the Buddha and suppressing Taoism , Lou Guandao, without a leader, began to decline rapidly. Up to now, there is no big cat and only two or three kittens.Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled and said, "All of you, retreat and kneel under the altar, and wait for the Dragon King to come and send the rain."

"You..." One of the young Taoist priests was furious. Holding a talisman in his hand, he wanted to fight Ren Qinglian, but was stopped by the other Taoist priests. Before leaving, Ren Qinglian vaguely heard these people curse: "The little man has his ambitions." He didn't pay any attention to it, and sat quietly, waiting for Lu Dongbin's news.

Under the altar, with the passage of time, not only the Taoist priests who watched the Taoist building began to doubt Han Yu's ability, but also the common people and the court servants who came to watch, also began to doubt: "It seems that the sun is so bright and clear. , Yuyu is clear and bright, and there is no wind, how can there be rain..."

Among the hustle and bustle, you can see the clouds in the middle of the sky, swishing, the clouds grow in the southeast, the branches cut and shake their heads, the fog grows in the northwest, and the dust hits the face.

"The wind is blowing!" Everyone was horrified, looking at the altar general who raised his hands up Han Yu, all of them opened their eyes wide.

A moment later, as Han Yu slightly closed his hands, thunder and lightning flashed across the sky that was already covered with dark clouds.

Heavy rain is coming!

Countless people cheered, and the court servants were all busy returning to the palace to return to their orders.

Han Yu seemed to feel the heartfelt joy of the people, and for the first time had a new understanding of Taoism.

Ren Qinglian laughed beside her and said, "In prosperity, the people suffer; in death, the people suffer. In fact, what the people need is really very little, very little..."

Han Yu opened his mouth, put his palms together, and the rain poured down.

Ren Qinglian had an extra big oil umbrella in her hand at some point, and she supported Han Yu, looking at the precarious Tang Palace in the rain and fog, and sighed: "Looking at the Western Capital, I hesitated. Sad Qin and Han scriptures, there are thousands of palaces and palaces." Uncle, this Tang Dynasty is hopeless!"

Han Yu trembled all over. How could he fail to see this? The Emperor of ZTE who was once very promising after welcoming the Buddha bone and setting up the altar is still drifting away...

"Uncle, how about you go to practice Taoism, you see, this Taoism can also save the common people."

"Cultivating the Tao... this old man is already old..."

"An old man, with aspirations for thousands of miles; Lian Po is old and can still eat..."

"You kid doesn't study well, what are you talking about?"

Ren Qinglian smiled awkwardly, she had read too much, and she turned her back on the road, but seeing Han Yu's attitude, she knew that, at least now, this uncle no longer resisted Taoism, and immediately smiled again: " Uncle, don't worry, I will prepare everything for you..."

Han Yu wants to ask, but there are servants from the palace who have come to deliver the decree.

The uncle and nephew soon arrived at the palace, before entering the palace, Ren Qinglian heard a burst of praise——

"Thanks to the great blessing of the Holy One, and the inspiration of heaven and earth, this rain and dew came..."

"Sycophant!" Ren Qinglian murmured and had already entered the hall.

Although Han Yu was terribly disappointed with the emperor, he still knelt down respectfully. It took a long time before he realized that Han Xiangzi was still standing beside him stupidly, as if there was no one else around. Said: "Xiang'er, why don't you be polite when you see the Holy Majesty..."

But Ren Qinglian took a step forward, and looked at the minister who was flattering just now and sneered: "Your Excellency seems to have forgotten who prayed for the rain!"

Han Yu knew something was wrong, the minister was famous for his small stomach and intestines on weekdays, and sure enough, he squinted at Ren Qinglian who came forward, and said coldly: "Bold, didn't your uncle teach you that you should behave like a king and a minister in the Jinluan Palace?" gift!"

"So you know me and my uncle? If that's the case, does your lord remember who prayed for the rain?" Ren Qinglian grinned, but still didn't salute.

"It is the emperor's virtue, and all the surnames are devout, I feel the heavy rain from the heavens!" The minister said, looking towards the emperor.

Ren Qinglian sneered: "This rain was obviously sent by my uncle calling the Dragon King, how could it be someone else's credit!"

"What a child who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, where is the Dragon King?" The minister laughed.

Ren Qinglian snapped her fingers and pointed to the outside of the hall, "It's in the sky outside, if you don't believe me, you adults can follow me to see it!"

When Xianzong saw him, he neither yelled nor knelt down. He stood upright on the Jinluan Hall and uttered wild words. He couldn't bear the sky, and finally couldn't help but angrily said: "Presumptuous! In the whole world, is it the land of the king; the shore of the land, Could it be a king and minister. I am the lord of the world, from the ministers to the Cangli and Qianchi, and everyone who sees me bows and kneels. You are only a child, born and raised in the king's land, how dare you be so rude! "

Ren Qinglian said indifferently: "I don't seek fame, I don't care about gain and fame, why do you want to pray? Well, the dragon kings of the four seas have appeared, don't you want to meet the previous one!" Walking in front of Han Yu, he pulled the old man up from the ground and walked out of the hall.

All the civil and military ministers in the hall looked dull, and it took a long time before the emperor shouted tremblingly: "Come on, come on! Bring that kid back to me, I want..."

Halfway through the speech, there was already a dragon chant outside, and the whole palace became noisy.

All the ministers were curious. Seeing that no one paid any attention to his words, the emperor angrily ran off the dragon chair and stepped out of the Golden Luan Hall, where he froze.

The officials followed closely behind, all with dull eyes, watching the four dragon kings circling and dancing in mid-air, and there were countless shrimps, turtles, crabs and fishes on both sides.

"Did Master Han really become a fairy..."

Youdao is one person who attains Taoism and rises to heaven. Many ministers who have a good relationship with Han Yu on weekdays are moved, thinking whether they should ask their old friends for a few pills to increase their lifespan or something.

Ren Qinglian pulled Han Yu's sleeve and said with a smile: "Emperor Qin and Han Wu tried their best to not see the gods. Today, my uncle summoned the Dragon King of the Four Seas to show his holiness, which can be regarded as the full grace of the monarch and his ministers. From now on, it should be practiced in the morning and in the evening, letting out the old and accepting the new. , Fang must live forever, so that he can do many meaningful things for the people of the world..."

"That's right, learning Taoism in the dust, and lotus growing in fire; virtue has benefited the world through the past and the present." Lu Dongbin, who appeared next to the two at some time, followed and said.

Han Yu already knew from Ren Qinglian that this real person of Chunyang would teach him how to practice Taoism, but he was still a little embarrassed and noncommittal, and looked at the dragon kings and shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the sky in shock.

Lu Dongbin originally wanted to make a good run on the old Confucian, but seeing Ren Qinglian at the side, he couldn't do it too much, and said: "Besides, Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Take a look at Jixia Academy..."

"Jixia Academy?" Han Yu was finally moved. Jixia Academy had long been lost in Nanbubuzhou, but it is said that in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is still a lineage of Confucianism handed down.

Lu Dongbin laughed: "That's right, the current Longshou Shulou and Longsu of the Confucian School of Dongsheng Shenzhou are old friends of Pindao. When the time comes, I can introduce you..."

Knowing that Han Yu was moved, Ren Qinglian saw those civil and military officials approaching, so she said to Lu Dongbin, "Okay, we will discuss this matter later, we should leave!"

After finishing speaking, he saw Lu Dongbin's Immortal-Cut Sword unsheathed from behind, and turned into a huge broadsword, carrying three people, submerged into the void, and disappeared together with the dragon kings.

"Han Qing...he really became a fairy!" Xianzong finally reacted, and at the same time, the news that Master Han Yu had ascended to Taoism was also spread in the Tang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)