Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 38

"It's the fairy"

Several bandits who smelled of sweat mixed with alcohol hurriedly knelt down, and the large knives they used to chop people were also thrown aside.

Chu Feng shook his head, thinking that Wang Lun's management of the cottage was really lax, and he actually allowed the patrolling bandits to drink. If they were in the army, they would have been served with military sticks and beaten to pieces.

"Well, continue patrolling"

After saying that, Chu Feng's figure blurred for a while and disappeared, which shocked everyone.

Returning to the Juyi Hall, Chu Feng sat cross-legged, running the "Tao Jing" Qi training chapter, absorbing almost none of the spiritual energy that was scarce in the world that day, the sun rose and set, and day and night changed, and five days passed in a flash. Eyes, a mysterious purple light flashed in the pupils.

"System, let Wang Lun come over"

In about the time it took for a stick of incense to be burned, Wang Lun, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, arrived. There was a slight sweat on his smooth forehead and his breathing was a little hurried. It was obvious that he had arrived in a hurry.

"Immortal Elder, the matter of enforcing Taoism and statues that I ordered earlier has been completed, and within a radius of five hundred miles, no one knows that Immortal Elder will pray for rain at the east tower of Jeju Prefecture."

"Very good, Pindao will set off first, and you will rush after him."

Chu Feng got up and went out. The bandits he met along the way, no matter how old or young, all wore their hair in a bun, wore Nanhua scarves, and wore blue Taoist robes. They gathered in twos and threes and gossiped. Those who didn't know thought that Liangshan was occupied by Taoists.

When he arrived at the gate of the Shuizhai village, Chu Feng looked up and saw the inscription on the plaque: Daxueshan Bulaofeng Changshengguan Liangshan View, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like a silver hook painted on iron, it looks like it is from the hands of a famous master, Chu Feng secretly said Nodding, Wang Lun did a good job.

Boarded the boat, and sailed for five or six miles in the rippling lake. Twelve medium boats turned out from the side of the reeds in front of them. There were statues of gods on them. It is said that Wang Lun sent bandits to "borrow" from a nearby Taoist temple.

Chu Feng frowned slightly, and asked in his heart.

"System, can these twelve statues receive the power of incense and fire?"

"can"

Chu Feng felt relieved, but he didn't know how many miles the boat had traveled. The shore was looking at him. When he was about a hundred steps away from the shore, Chu Feng kicked out the old idle oars. On the oars that were speeding fast on the water, the rowing bandits knelt down.

Chu Feng landed on the shore and entered a dense forest. His speed gradually increased. For a while, the forest was full of Chu Feng's figures, as if he had transformed into thousands of bodies. He scared the birds and beasts in the forest and fled in all directions, making a lot of noise.

Walking out of the woods and entering the country road, Chu Feng's speed was getting faster and faster. Some of the peasants working in the fields knelt directly, and some sat down on the ground in fright.

Entering the official road, the number of pedestrians and business travelers increased. Chu Feng no longer used his form-changing, and walked like ordinary people. He was not far from Jeju City. After walking for half an hour, Chu Feng appeared downstairs in the east city.

At this time, there were already a sea of ​​people, ordinary people with children, traffickers and pawns carrying burdens, sitting in a soft sedan chair, and the rich lady who kept looking out through the gaps in the curtain, with flowers on her head and fans in her hands, kept fanning the wind. The big officials, the jugglers, the joking ones, it's so lively.

Chu Feng walked through the crowd, and heard many people saying, "Shandong Jiyu, the Taoist priest of Chu, will open an altar to pray for rain in the east tower, and the magistrates are waiting on the tower."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, his heart was poor and he was obviously the Daoist Chu of the Temple of Longevity on the Bold Peak of Daxue Mountain, when it became the timely rain in Shandong, how did this Wang Lun do things.

Thinking in his heart, Chu Feng didn't stop in his footsteps, and swaggered up the tall Dongcheng Tower under the surprised eyes of countless people.

"The rain is coming in time in Shandong"

"The rain is coming in time in Shandong"

"pray for rain"

"pray for rain"

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Men, women and children shouted, and one can imagine how much they were looking forward to the rain.

A muscular middle-aged man in the crowd with a paper bag on his shoulders, his already dark face darkened even more when he heard the sound.

In the rustling autumn wind, Chu Feng climbed up to the clean and tidy Dongcheng Tower, and there were soldiers wearing bamboo hats standing on it. The prefect of Jeju who was said to be waiting for him was sitting majestically behind the table, looking at the he.

"Are you the Taoist who claims to beg for rain? It's okay to beg for rain after such a big battle. If you don't beg for rain, I will punish you for the crime of deceiving the public and nuisance of the place?"

Chu Feng glanced at the clown-like magistrate of Jeju, walked to the incense table, took out a crumpled yellow talisman from the small cloth bag he carried with him, put it on the prepared mahogany sword, lit it, After reciting the incantation of Xingyunbuyu in a low voice, he shouted with a solemn expression.

"The beginning of chaos, all-encompassing, clouds come..."

After the voice fell, a large cloud flew from the sky, covering the sky, and the whole sky became dark, as if it was night.

The tens of thousands of people below the city tower were suddenly silent, and they all showed incredulous looks!I thought it was an ordinary prayer for rain, but I didn't expect such a shocking thing to happen.

Behind the table, the prefect of Jeju, who was drinking tea slowly with a teacup, spouted out the tea with a puff, and stared at the sky dumbfounded.

"Guan Bo's wind and fire ascended to Yuanting, the style of wind stirs up ghosts, and the wind comes..."

The wind suddenly rose, and the yellow sand was violent within ten miles. The big branches and leaves were swaying, and the leaves were flying all over the sky. The headscarves on many people's heads were blown away, and the hem of the little girl's skirt was constantly being lifted up. The soldiers on the tower could not open their eyes. The prefect of Jeju seemed to be in a state of panic, muttering, "I want to report to the Emperor of Tomorrow that a living god has appeared in Jeju..."

"Taiyuan Hao master Leihuojing, gathered yin and yang to guard Leicheng, Leilai..."

Several dazzling white lights pierced the dark night sky, like several golden dragons shuttled in the night sky, knocking the dark sky into pieces and incomplete.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck a towering tree several miles away, splitting it in half on the spot, which was extremely terrifying.

When tens of thousands of men, women and children saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all waved their weapons and roared angrily.

"It's raining, it's raining..."

"It's raining, it's raining..."

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"Reaping the sun and raining immediately, driving the dragon and switching on the electricity to send out Xuanhong, the rain comes..."

After Chu Feng shouted the last sentence, the sky seemed to be leaking, and the rain poured down violently, splashing everywhere.

Among the tens of thousands of men, women and children in the city, most of them stood in the rain, waving their fists and shouting, except for half of them who ran to the surrounding houses to hide from the rain.

"It rains in time in Shandong, it rains in time in Shandong..."

"It rains in time in Shandong, it rains in time in Shandong..."

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All of a sudden, the purple wish power issued from men, women, old and children formed a pillar of air, charged straight to Xiaohan, pierced the dark clouds, and shook the sky!

On the tower, the fat and bloated prefect of Jeju suddenly stood up and shouted.

"The fairy is gone, go find it, go find it..."

　I fell asleep lying on the table last night, writing from [-] o'clock in the morning to [-] o'clock in the morning! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)