Celestial Immortal

Chapter 715



Chapter 715
"Where are you going?"

Chu Chen smiled, and said to the little devil who was eager to try: "You let senior brother go up to pray for rain?"

The little ghost nodded again and again: "That's right, senior brother, doesn't our Lingshan Sect have [Bu Yu Duan Ni] supernatural powers."

"You think too highly of brother."

Chu Chen shook his head.

He is indeed proficient in rain-distributing supernatural powers. Not only has he learned the "Rain Breaking Ni" passed down from his master's "Dijin Ji", but also the magical powers "Pouring the Sea to Rain" from "Tianxin Zhengfa", even if there is no rain in the local area. If conditions are not met, he can also summon and drive the dragon to spread the rain.

However, the situation is different now.

This drought is a catastrophe, and ordinary magical powers are not effective at all.

That is to say, Taihe Taoist, Qingzhu Layman and other great supernatural powers of Xianting Gaogong, relying on their profound Taoism and practice, while fasting and praying for rain and praying for God's mercy, they intercepted a sliver of heaven's secrets and tried to carry out rain against the punishment of heaven. Supernatural powers.

He went to the altar to cast rain magic power,
Or, like Qi Xiuxin and Master Tongda, nothing will come out, and no bubble will pop up.

Either because of disturbing the doom, attracting punishment from heaven.

Chu Chen didn't have the supernatural powers of Taoist Taihe, Layman Qingzhu and other seniors to protect him. When the time came to punish him, he would suffer.

"Little ghost, why don't you give me a good omen? Let's see what happens when I go to the altar."

Chu Chen asked casually.

The little ghost nodded solemnly, his body surged with mana, and his small eyes fell on his senior brother without blinking.

"Senior brother, you should stop going."

After about ten breaths, the little ghost boy lowered his head, pinched the corner of the Taoist robe with his little hands, and said nothing.

"Little ghost, why don't you speak anymore, what's the result?"

"Hey hey hey~ good luck!"

"Hehe~"

Chu Chen smiled, the little devil's good fortune is so terrifying.

While one person and one ghost were talking, the Rain Prayer Ceremony in the suburbs of Wanquan County became more and more lively.

One by one, the monks with great supernatural powers in Xianting went up to the altar to pray for rain and spread rain. The movement was so loud that it disturbed the creatures dozens of miles around.

Not long after, at the Rain Prayer Dojo, not only thousands of people around Wanquan County came to worship the sky and pray for rain spontaneously, but also scattered cultivators, demon clans, and indigenous creatures from the county also came to participate in the Ritual of Ritual.

Except for the evil heretics who fear the world will not be chaotic and spread disasters, the eyes of the entire Wanquan County are focused on this.

For a time, the surrounding area of ​​the empty rain praying dojo was filled with darkness, human races, monster races, stone monsters, wood spirits, mandrills and ghosts.
All spirits gather together, there is no dispute and fight, and everyone kneels down silently and prays for blessings.

This scene is quite rare.

In the face of natural disasters, the wise and reasonable sentient beings in Wanquan County put aside their past prejudices and struggles, and the whole picture appeared extremely harmonious.

The sound of chanting and praying for blessings resounded through the heaven and earth.

Although the scene was lively, the result was not optimistic.

Taihe Taoist, Qingzhu Layman and other six monks with great supernatural powers went to the altar one after another to perform the technique of praying for rain and bringing rain, but all of them ended in failure.

The first day of the Rain Prayer Ceremony ended, but not a single drop of rain fell.

However, the people of Wanquan County and the creatures of all ethnic groups still did not leave. They gathered around the dojo, silently waiting for the seniors who are proficient in the supernatural power of [Praying for Rain] to adjust their breath, recover their mana and supernatural power, and continue praying for rain another day.

"Brother Chu, do you think this prayer for rain will be successful? In my opinion, this matter is a bit uncertain. The drought has only started for a month, and the anger of the sky has not subsided. It is too early to pray for rain now, and it will take at least three or four months after the outbreak of the drought." Pray for rain again."

Wang Ping looked at the extremely lively ashram and shook his head, quite emotionally.

Before Chu Chen could reply, Lin Miaoyin spoke at the side:

"Senior Brother Wang, you can't talk nonsense with such despondent words. Be careful to provoke public anger. Everyone knows this truth, but this natural disaster is so urgent, and it will be a thousand miles away in a few days. , can’t bear the loss of three or four months of severe drought.”

The little monk Yuantong nodded again and again: "Yes, the southwestern land has always had plenty of rain, but the sudden severe drought and prolonged drought must have caused people to suffer. Amitabha ~ now I can only trust the seniors."

Seeing his friends discussing, Chu Chen nodded repeatedly.

Over the years, Wang Ping, Lin Miaoyin, Yuantong and others have not only improved their Taoism and practice, but also improved their vision a lot. They have a sharp and accurate understanding of the current disaster situation.

"Everyone, don't worry, praying for rain will succeed."

After speaking, Chu Chen stood up from his seat.

"Brother Chu, where are you going?"

"I'll go take a look at the handsome tent."

Wang Ping, Lin Miaoyin and the others nodded without doubting him.

Right now, the small Wanquan County has become the focus of all parties in the entire southwestern eight states. Countless Taoist masters and powerful supernatural powers gather in the Rain Prayer Dojo.

The sixth-rank immortal official has become a small role, and he can't even enter the commander's account.

Chu Chen, as the inspector of Zhengwu Wanquan and the head of the Taoist Academy, can go in and listen.

"Senior brother, why are you going to the handsome account? Didn't you say that your skill is not enough?"

Chu Chen smiled without saying a word.

He can't help, but his apprentice Xiaobailong Chu Baiqing must be able to.

In fact, when he first met Taoist Taihe and Layman Qingzhu, he should have reported the situation of his apprentice Xiaobailong to his superiors.

However, he did not do so.

Giving kindness is not an easy task. If you do good deeds with a kind heart, sometimes you will be wronged.

After all, the source of the drought was indeed his apprentice "Xiao Bailong". He was so enthusiastic that others thought that his apprentice Chu Baiqing was paying off his merits because of "atonement", so they rushed to take action.

When the rain falls, apprentice Xiao Bailong may not be well.

Chu Chen, who has been a man in two lifetimes, has seen all kinds of strange things, and he has seen many people of all kinds, and he understands the words "people's hearts are unpredictable".

As a master, Chu Chen naturally wouldn't let his apprentice do good deeds, and he obviously repayed bad things with kindness regardless of past suspicions, but he himself was wronged.

He had to think about his apprentice in every way, and he could make a move, but he had to let the Celestial Court and the local people remember his apprentice Xiao Bailong.

After Chu Chen entered the handsome tent, he found out after some inquiries.

After the Xianting Center knew the results of the first day's rain praying ceremony in Wanquan County, it continued to send more supernatural powers who were good at praying for rain and bringing in rain. They persevered and tried their best to capture Wanquan County.

Wanquan County is the place where the innate god "Little White Dragon" fell. If there is a little rain here, the drought will usher in a turning point.

Chu Chen was not surprised that Xianting attached great importance to Wanquan County.

After hearing the news, Chu Chen changed his mind again, and still did not let his apprentice Xiao Bailong make a move.

The human heart is always complicated.

If you get something too easily, others will not cherish it.

After several efforts, one failure after another, letting apprentice Xiao Bailong take action when he was in despair, and asking the apprentice to take action at the first time, the result is completely different.

In addition, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Qi is in full swing right now, so it's actually not suitable for apprentice Xiao Bailong to come out.

The best situation is that Dachang Tianchao and Xianting will pray for rain for a few more days, consume the heaven and earth kalpa qi, and weaken the kalpa, and then he will let his apprentice Xiaobailong come out to make a final decision.

The next day, Xianting sent two more great supernatural powers, Xianting Gao Gong, who are good at praying for rain.

Among them, Chu Chen, a great supernatural being in the fairy court, also knew him, and it was Han Chen's senior brother Chonglou Taoist.

On the second day of the Rain Prayer Ceremony, a total of eight immortals with great supernatural powers, including Taihe Taoist, Qingzhu Layman, and Chonglou Taoist, took turns to climb the altar to cast clouds and rain.

That scene was quite astonishing.

What a strong wind, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, dragons soaring into the sky, frequent visions, and frequent signs of rain.

However, it didn't rain at all.

The rain praying ceremony in the next few days will be like this.

Immortal Court continued to send more masters, and on the seventh day, a total of fifteen monks with great supernatural powers who were good at praying for rain gathered. Even Mr. Ming Jing came to Wanquan County in person to preside over the rain praying ceremony.

However, it turned out to be a pity that the rain still failed.

Wanquan County, the handsome tent in the suburbs.

Mr. Ming Jing sat in the main seat, accompanied by Daoist Yulou, Taoist Taihe, Taoist Chonglou, Layman Qingzhu and other monks with great supernatural powers, the atmosphere in the tent was quite heavy.

For several days in a row, the Rain Prayer Association continued to fail, which was very frustrating.

The most important thing is that, taking advantage of the outbreak of drought in the southwestern eight states, the Southern Barbarian demon coalition forces have been provoking the frontier these days. The Celestial Dynasty has to defend the border and is busy with rain prayers in the southwestern eight states. Internal and external troubles, the pressure is great.

Even the strong-willed Mr. Mingjing was also a little frustrated. He looked at the real Yulou, who was good at stargazing, and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Yulou, has Heaven and Earth Tribulation Qi really faded these days?"

"Report to Heavenly Master, Heaven and Earth Tribulation Qi has indeed subsided a lot in the past few days."

Master Yulou knew that Mr. Mingjing was indecisive, so his tone was quite firm, and he said:
"These days, after the Rain Prayer Ceremony in various places, especially after the Rain Prayer Ceremony in Wanquan County, Jie Qi has obviously declined."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mingjing nodded slightly, and asked in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Yulou, it can be calculated that the rain praying ceremony will last for a few days before we can usher in a turning point?"

"This"

Master Yulou looked embarrassed: "The poor dare not make rash assertions,"

Mr. Mingjing sighed, he also knew that God's will is unpredictable, so he didn't continue to embarrass the real Yulou.

For a while, Mr. Mingjing was silent, caught in a dilemma.

Compared with the frontier wars, holding the Rain Prayer Ceremony seems to have little movement, but the energy consumed by the country, dragons and tigers, and the luck of the country are unimaginable, far exceeding the loss of the frontier wars.

These days, rain prayer ceremonies are held in various places in the southwestern eight states, and Xianting is trying its best to hold on. The situation is not optimistic.

If you can see hope and know when the specific turning point will appear, then it is not a problem. Even if you tighten your belt, Xianting will continue to hold the Rain Prayer Ceremony.

I am afraid that I will not see hope, fall into the quagmire, and be in a dilemma.

"Don't give up praying for rain and stop the loss in time?"

Mr. Ming Jing couldn't help having this idea, but after thinking about it for a while, he quickly gave up.

This drought is a catastrophe in heaven and earth.

If left unchecked, three or four months of severe drought will not only cause people to die, thousands of miles of bones will be exposed in the wild, and it will even affect the spiritual veins of the eight states in the southwest.

It was originally a fertile land with outstanding people, respected by heaven and earth, and rich in spiritual qi. After the catastrophe, after half a year of hard work, the eight southwestern states will become much barren.

Not to mention becoming a barren land, but it must be much worse than before.

Mr. Ming Jing naturally did not want to see this scene.

In the past few years, the Heavenly Court of the Celestial Dynasty has been aggressively expanding its territory, and has invested countless manpower and material resources in the eight southwestern states. He seems to regard the eight southwestern states as the territory of the Dachang Celestial Dynasty.

If one's own land becomes barren, the loss will be great.

Even, it will affect the progress of the Dachang Dynasty in managing the eight states in the southwest, which is what the Celestial Dynasty and Xianting do not want to see.

Mr. Mingjing was silent, and the master Yulou Daoist, Taihe Taoist, Chonglou Taoist, Qingzhu layman and other great supernatural monks in the tent were also silent. The atmosphere in the tent was very embarrassing, and everyone lowered their heads.

As the governor of Yunzhou, Taihe Taoist is a serious boss, but he dare not speak easily at this meeting.

It was just silent in the tent, but after a while, Mr. Mingjing noticed something and frowned slightly.

"Could there be another disturbance at the border?"

Mr. Ming Jing couldn't help feeling worried, stretched out his hand, and a golden seal appeared in his hand.

On the French seal, there are four seal patterns of "the seal of the heavenly master".

"Tianshi, but what happened to Fellow Daoist Yuxuzi?"

Master Yulou asked in a low voice.

"It's not."

Mr. Ming Jing waved his hand, and then greeted the golden armored general who was standing beside him in the tent, saying:

"Send Wanquan inspector, Daoist mountain chief Chu Chen."

"Follow the decree of the heavenly master."

Not long after, the Golden Armored God will go and return, accompanied by a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Disciple Chu Chen has met Mr. Yulou, Master Yulou, and seniors!"

Chu Chen bowed his hands to everyone.

Mr. Mingjing nodded slightly, signaling him not to be too polite, and asked:
"No need to be too polite, what do you have to report?"

Inside the tent, people who are familiar with Chu Chen, such as Master Yulou, Layman Qingzhu, Daoist Chonglou, etc. frowned slightly. Mr. Ming Jing is now anxious about praying for rain. If there is nothing important to disturb Mr. Ming Jing, it will be bad luck of.

Sitting at the end of the commander's tent, Qi Xiuxin, governor of Wanquan County, and Master Tongda, governor of the county, also looked at Chu Chen in surprise, not understanding why he would report to the commander's tent.

The gazes of the rest of the immortal cultivators also fell on Chu Chen.

It was also the first time for Chu Chen to see such a big battle, but he did not show timidity, and said surprisingly:

"Sir, I have the method of praying for rain to offer."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the tent was shocked.

Mr. Mingjing, Master Yulou, Taoist Taihe and other insiders guessed something, and shook their heads with wry smiles.

Immortal Yulou couldn't see it, and immediately said:

"Chu Xiaoyou, your method of praying for rain is your apprentice Xiaobailong?"

Chu Chen nodded: "Revealing the truth, that's right."

Yulou real person shook his head:
"You have a good idea. To untie the bell, you need to tie it. If the innate god Xiaobailong is merciful, willing to repay grievances with virtue, and pray for rain for the creatures of the southwestern eight states, it will indeed break the situation. Sensing the world."

In fact, even if Xiaobailong is basically gone, he is willing to come forward to pray for rain, which is more or less helpful to the rain praying ceremony.

Master Yulou would speak first, naturally to protect Chu Chen and Xiao Bailong.

On the one hand, it is determined that Xiao Bailong's action is to repay grievances with virtue and compassion, and on the other hand, it is a step for the subsequent failure of praying for rain.

"Fellow Daoist of Yulou, this remark is wrong. Little Bailong is willing to come forward, it is very valuable."

Mr. Ming Jing nodded, feeling quite emotional:

"Little Bailong is really a god of kindness, Supervisor Chu, your apprentice, Xiaobailong, is here."

"coming."

Chu Chen took out his arms without saying a word, and a little white dragon was pulled out from his arms, and transformed into a little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth.

Previously, the little white dragon Chu Baiqing was covered by the divine talisman left by the Dragon Lord, and even ordinary monks with great supernatural powers approached him, but they couldn't see the clue.

However, at this moment, Chu Chen quietly removed the talisman left by Lord Long.

It was also because of this that when the little white dragon Chu Baiqing appeared, all the monks with great supernatural powers in the hall showed surprise.

The real Yulou was amazed:

"Chu Xiaoyou, your apprentice has made up for the basic fortune?"

(End of this chapter)


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