Yuwentian on this day is no longer the shabby Tang Sanzang some days ago. Today, he is bright. If he has black hair, he will fascinate a group of girls at will.

"What methods do these monks use to inhibit the growth of their hair? They have been here for so long that they haven't even grown a hair."

Yu Wentian looked at the reflection in the pool and touched his head. He couldn't help complaining that it was all hair that limited his appearance, so that little white dragon had the upper hand.

However, he was satisfied with the cassock. Since the last time he was in the Zen temple, the cassock was almost taken away by the black bear essence, the monkey king put the cassock at the bottom of the box, which made him almost forget that there was another beautiful cassock.

If Xiao Bailong hadn't cleaned the temple yesterday and wanted to find a rag and found the cassock, I'm afraid he wouldn't wear it until he went back.

Looking at Yu Wentian and his four disciples coming towards them, the three monsters almost had green eyes. Yesterday, they almost drank the holy water full of Sao flavor, and found that Sanqing was disguised by three people of Sun Wukong.

After careful comparison, what holy water they drink is just the urine of the three guys. The most annoying thing is the Sanqing statue. They are still in the backyard and have been contaminated with a lot of soil.

"The poor monk came from the eastern Tang Dynasty. He went to the Western Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. Passing by Chechi state, he led his disciples to the holy master."

The king of Chechi raised his eyelids slightly, but glanced at Yu Wentian and others, and closed his eyes again, a lazy look that he would never wake up.

"Monk, do you know that Taoism is advocated in our country? Are you not afraid of any accidents when you come to my country late?"

Yuwentian shook his head. "No, I'm not afraid. I have unique skills. The four disciples under my command also have their own abilities. No one dares to deal with us anywhere."

As soon as the king of Chechi country heard this, he suddenly came to his spirit, widened his eyes and looked at yuwentian and others carefully.

"Monk, my three national masters have the ability to call the wind and rain. You dare to be so arrogant in front of them. I'm afraid it's wrong?"

Yu Wentian smiled, "calling the wind and calling the rain is a small trick. My big disciple can also call the wind and calling the rain. Moreover, the ability of calling the wind and calling the rain depends on the level of cultivation. I see the cultivation of the national teacher. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to call the wind and calling the rain when I meet my disciple."

The three monsters snorted coldly. They have been calling the wind and rain for so many years. There is no such saying. It is just made up by the smelly monk.

Besides, don't they know? Fighting and running away are good hands. As for calling the wind and rain, they really haven't heard of the monkey king and this skill.

"In that case, how about you compete with my three national masters? If you win, I'll print this customs clearance ultimatum for you. If you lose, I'm afraid you'll have to work hard in Chechi country like these little Shamis in Chechi country."

Yuwen Tiansi nodded without hesitation. He was very familiar with the three goblins, but he could do some tricks and couldn't climb the hall of elegance.

"What do you think of the three national masters?"

Seeing Yu Wentian's agreement, the king looked at the three monsters with full respect, which showed how stupid the king was.

"Since your majesty has said, how can our three brothers brush your Majesty's face? Just do what your majesty says."

As soon as the king patted the chair, he stood up, "well, since we all agree, let's have a competition. For the sake of fairness, we won two of the three innings. Since the monks from the Tang Dynasty said that they were better at praying for rain, let's have a competition for rain in the first game."

Tiger power immortal took the lead to stand up, went to the altar, took out a pile of tokens and spells from his arms, and Sun Wukong tiptoed to see. It really seemed like that.

"Among these spells, there is indeed a prayer for rain. I once saw this spell when I followed my father Siyu."

Little white dragon looked at it and recognized the spell in the hand of tiger power immortal. Now little white dragon finally understood why the three monsters drank the holy water of the three senior brothers so easily. It turned out that he really had this fate.

"Little white dragon, can you let the dragon in the sky stop fighting the rain?"

The little white dragon shook his head, "the God of rain, in addition to our four seas dragon family, there is also the rain god. Our dragon family only cares about the coast. Places like these are the responsible position of the rain god."

The monkey king was thoughtful, but he didn't see any action. He looked at the tiger fairy again.

Tiger power immortal was ready. He stuck the first spell on the first token, pointed to the sky, and a red light rushed into the sky from the token.

The monkey king looked up and saw that the sky, which was originally clear for thousands of miles, was really dark. Soon there was a strong wind, accompanied by thunder and lightning. It seemed that there would be a heavy rainstorm.

"Monkey, it's time for the yuan God to get out of the body. Those immortals won't give you this face."

Monkey King glanced at Yu Wentian. His prediction was too accurate. What he just thought was that the yuan God came out of the body and asked the rain god why he wanted to help the monster. Unexpectedly, Yu Wentian had guessed it.

Without saying a word, the monkey king's body trembled and was stunned, as if he had been frightened by the scene.

"Master, what's the matter with brother monkey? Isn't he afraid? Why doesn't he move?"

Pig Bajie was about to ask if the monkey king had any way, but he touched a hard body without a soul. He was scared in a cold sweat and trembled to ask Yu Wentian.

Yuwen didn't return, "your eldest martial brother went to rob the rain. Don't worry."

Seeing the weather, the king came out of the pavilion excited. Although the three immortals had the ability to pray for rain, they seldom asked for rain. He had not seen raindrops for a long time.

Raise his head, close his eyes and open his hands. He wants to embrace the hard won rain. Only the rain can make him excited.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no rain drop, which made the king feel very strange. The last time Hu Li immortal asked for rain, it was already pouring rain after a few breaths. How could it be so strange this time?

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