He was not allowed to tell the story of Yuan Shoucheng telling him a fortune teller to ensure a good harvest for his fishing nets on the banks of the Jing River.

Naturally, they would not be heard by Yasha Patrol.

The Dragon King of Jinghe would not go ashore to bet with Yuan Shoucheng, nor would he be beheaded by Wei Zheng because he was guilty of betting against the heavens for his hands and feet while the clouds were spreading the rain.

There will be no such things as Li Shimin's entry into the underworld, the opening of the water and land ceremony, and Guanyin's lecture on Mahayana Buddhism to Li Shimin.

But at this time, the woodcutter suddenly grabbed the fisherman's arm, and said with a smile, "Hey, it's all for selling fish and wine, why bother to be so anxious, tell me, how can you keep yourself safe? Can you return home with a full load every day?"

"Haha, it's easy to talk about." The fisherman laughed, and while pulling in the net, he said, "On the West Street of Chang'an City, there is a Mr. God Lesson. I give him a golden carp every day, and he teaches me a lesson. Direction, hundreds of times, hehe."

"Is there such a miracle?" The woodcutter's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of surprise.

At this moment, Li Heng in the southeast courtyard fell silent.

This result is not surprising.

If major events like Journey to the West were so easy to change, there would be no need for such trouble now.

Driving Yuan Shoucheng out of Chang'an early, or forcing Xuanzang to return to vulgarity can solve the problem.

But if Journey to the West really existed, such an approach would have no effect at all.

After all, without Yuan Shoucheng, there will be Zhang Shoucheng and Li Shoucheng, and without Xuanzang, there will be Xuanzang in the next life.

It's better to keep them and make some changes on this known basis, maybe there will be surprises.

The quick arrest of Yu'er just now was actually just a temptation by Li Heng.

The temptation to the Bodhisattva in the Earth Temple.

Let's see how she responds.

Unexpectedly, the bodhisattva directly changed the woodcutter's thinking and made him ask the fisherman again.

This made Li Heng feel very bad.

It seems that in the eyes of the Bodhisattva, the woodcutter is just a plaything that can be manipulated at will, and he can change his thoughts at will.

All his deeds and deeds are only in the mind of the Bodhisattva.

Woodcutters are people too!

But the Bodhisattva didn't seem to regard him as a human being.

In the land shrine in Chang'an City.

The scabbed monk transformed by Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly, and said doubtfully, "Just now someone was casting a spell in secret, interfering with what was already arranged."

"Who has the guts to interfere with the Journey to the West?" Envoy Hui An asked in surprise.

"I looked at it with my eyes, but I found nothing. I think it should be Taiyi and his ilk, who have profound magic power and are good at hiding and hiding." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the emperor of the Taoist sect didn't want to see my Buddha's transmission to the east and obstructed it? "

Messenger Hui An lowered his head and said nothing, he didn't dare to speculate about such things.

"But it's okay, there are not many Taoist emperors who still care about world affairs, and the accident just now is nothing more than a crude act." Guanyin Bodhisattva regained a smile on his face, and said: "The general trend of heaven cannot be changed. What happens is going to happen.”

At this point, she stopped, and walked out of the land shrine with her hands clasped together, looked at the sky, and said to the envoy of Hui'an beside her, "Apprentice, go to the city and buy two umbrellas and come back."

"Buy an umbrella?" Hui An's envoy was puzzled.

"It will rain tomorrow." Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and said, "I will take you to watch the clouds and rain for my master."

The Dragon King of Jinghe heard Yecha's report and knew that there was Yuan Shoucheng selling hexagrams for people to fish in Chang'an City. He was not angry that all the people in Jinghe River were arrested for drinking, so he turned into a white-clothed gentleman and entered Chang'an City to gamble with Yuan Shoucheng.

Asked about the weather in the sky, after getting Yuan Shoucheng's answer, the Dragon King thought to himself that he would win. He is the chief of the Eight Rivers, the dragon god of rain, and he should have the final say on whether it rains or not.

Unexpectedly, after returning to the Dragon Palace, he was demoted by God, and ordered him to grant Yuze to the Ming Dynasty and help Chang'an City.

The time and rain are exactly the same as what Yuan Shoucheng said.

Therefore, the Dragon King of Jinghe changed his mind, spread the clouds later, make the rain later, and deduct a little rain, so he would naturally win the bet, smash Yuan Shoucheng's signboard, and save the peace of the Jinghe aquarium.

At Chenshi the next day, it was the time when Yuan Shoucheng said that the clouds were spreading.

However, the Dragon King of Jinghe River has not left the water mansion for a long time, and he has to wait an hour before going.

"Hahaha, I see how the bull's nose can determine the cloudiness in the sky." The old Dragon King laughed loudly, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the sky covered with dark clouds, churning and surging to the city of Chang'an.

"What's going on here, who is condensing the cloud on time?" Jinghe Dragon King looked at the sky in disbelief.

Meanwhile, the land shrine.

The mangy monk transformed by Guanyin Bodhisattva was waiting leisurely for the rain to fall after an hour, and the envoy of Hui'an beside him went to open the newly bought oil-paper umbrella.

"Master, it's going to rain." Messenger Hui An said respectfully, and at the same time handed Guanyin Bodhisattva an oil-paper umbrella.

"At this time, there should be no clouds rising, let alone rain falling." Guanyin Bodhisattva's face darkened, and he immediately raised his hand to point to the sky.

Chapter 1 Where is the monk in the land shrine

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva raised his hand and pointed, and he had a subtle understanding, fiddled with the natural law.

In an instant, I saw that the dark clouds that were surging that day began to dissipate, and the sun shone down from the sky again, and the sky became sunny again.

It clearly doesn't look like it's raining.

This confused the people in Chang'an City, they had never seen such a strange scene.

It was obviously going to rain just now, why did the dark clouds all of a sudden disperse?

what's the situation?

In the shop of Mr. Shensuan in the west city of Chang'an City, the fisherman Zhang Shao stood at the door, looked at the sky with doubts on his face, turned his head and said to Yuan Shoucheng inside: "Sir, the dark clouds in the sky gather and disperse, why is this?" What's the matter?"

At this time, many people gathered outside the fortune-telling shop, all of them came to watch the fun.

After all, yesterday the fortune teller Yuan Shoucheng gambled with others about what happened in the sky, and there was an uproar, almost everyone knew it.

The results are coming out today, so of course there will be people who come to watch.

Now there is a strange scene of dark clouds gathering and dispersing, and people are suddenly more excited.

"Now is the hour of Chen, which is the time when what Mr. said yesterday is exactly what he said. Mr. is really a god!"

"But now that the dark clouds have cleared and the sun is shining again, it doesn't look like it's going to rain at all. I'm afraid the miscalculation is not true, sir."

"This statement is wrong. The meaning of what the master said is that the clouds are spread at the time of the day. As long as there are clouds rising at this time, it will be accurate. As long as there is thunder at the time, the master will still be counted."

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