Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

What human beings do, for natural things, can't change from nothing, so the rain is actually moving rain, but the rain that should be under one year is partially moved to the present, and the amount of rain has not changed. Just to solve the urgent need.

This is basically the same thing as calling for the wind and rain, and in the Taoist school, there are only Taoist priests above the celestial division, only enough mana to complete the small-scale rain, and will lose a lot of merit.

Ye Shaoyang has considered that the hidden immortalization has been suffering from drought for half a year. From the drought to the present, there has been no rain. Although he has always advocated that things should go with the flow, this is his hometown, and he has long thought about it. Before going, ask for a rain for your hometown.

"Taiyuanhao Shi Lei Huojing, Jieyin Juyang guards Leicheng.

Guan Bo Feng Huo Deng Yuanting, the wind and the power of the ghost.

It’s a slap in the air, and God is in a hurry.

The rain in the sun is engraved, and the dragons are driven out of Xuanzang.

I am in a hurry to rush, this is the name of the Jade Emperor, and it is not a sin to dare to refuse.

Hurry as a law. ”

Ye Shaoyang read the door of the "seeking curse" while waving the sword, waiting for the spell to finish, the dark clouds in the sky, began to rain.

The rain is not big, it is just the common cow hair drizzle in spring and autumn. This has been the limit that Ye Shaoyang can reach, and the scope only covers the four villages of Yinxian.

After the practice was completed, Ye Shaoyang took the implements up and held the umbrella. He came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Because the dark clouds covered the roof, he could not see the village. He could only see some electric lights that were not extinguished. It was the people in the village. It is your hometown.

The rain infiltrated the cracked earth, flowing to the roots of the trees that did not die, infiltrating the seeds buried in the ground, quietly, but it was quickly discovered by the villagers, shouting excitedly, not working for a while, the whole village Boiling, in the middle of the night, countless villagers poured out of their homes, knocked on pots and jars, and said thank you to God.

"The yin of five thousand years, it is gone." Ye Shaoyang shook his head and gasped. This practice cost him almost all the spirit, and now he is exhausted.

"Oh, it’s just killing a few ghosts and corpses." Guagua was sitting on his shoulder and said.

Ye Shaoyang sighed: "You think that the ghost corpse is a good killer. Like this time, I have to deal with the ghosts and ghosts. I almost lost my life."

Ye Xiaomeng's home.

Ye Bo walked into the yard, and received some rain from his hands. Seeing the real rain. The rain was different the same as above. This was reassuring. When I got home, I knocked on Ye Xiaomeng's door and told her to be happy. Rain thing.

Ye Xiaomeng stunned, and his heart was very puzzled: the sky was still sunny during the day, unlike the rainy days in recent days, how do you say it?

At this moment, Ye Bo received a text message, opened it and looked at it again. He suddenly stopped and knocked on Ye Xiaomeng’s door and said, “Xiao Meng, you come to see, Shaoyang sends a text message. I am."

Ye Xiaomeng jumped out of bed, opened the door and took the mobile phone from Ye Bo. He read it again. The content of the text message was entrusted to take care of Sanniang and his own grave. By the way, say goodbye to Ye Xiaomeng. Said that he wants to go back, let her go to school, and when I want to go to Maoshan to join the teacher, then make contact...

"Shaoyang brother is in the village..." Ye Xiaomeng stayed for a moment, suddenly understood, grabbed his father's arm and said: "This rain must be related to Shaoyang brother, fast, let's go out and look for him!"

When I rushed out of the courtyard, I remembered that in the middle of the night, there was no place to look for it. I called Ye Shaoyang and turned off the phone. Ye Xiaomeng’s flash of light flashed, let Ye Bo take the tweeter out and came to the road, facing the horn. Shouted: "Shaoyang brother, you are coming out, I have a lot of things to tell you, I know, this rain must be your request, Shaoyang brother, you come out..."

Her voice, drifting to the top of the mountain, Ye Shaoyang heard clearly, shaking his head and shaking his head.

The sound of the tweeter is huge, especially on a quiet night. Ye Xiaomeng’s scorpion goes down. Almost everyone in the hidden fairy collection has heard it, only to understand that this rain is also given by Bai Ye Shaoyang, one by one, grateful and zero, in Ye Xiao Under the advocacy of Meng Gaoyin, a large search was carried out on Ye Shaoyang.

Finally, Ye Xiaomeng took the villagers to the hill where Ye Jiazu was located. He flashed his hands and found some burnt paper ash and traces left by the altar.

Ye Xiaomeng did not wear an umbrella, standing in the rain, staring blankly at the direction of the mountain. After a long time, he said in a firm tone: "Shaoyang brother, I will definitely go to Maoshan, will become a heavenly master, wait for me..."

Ye Shaoyang held an umbrella with one hand and a backpack with one hand and walked down the Niutou Mountain.

"Boss, you don't want to see the villagers. I understand that you are their great benefactor. As long as you appear, they will definitely not let you go, but why don't you see Xiaomeng's girl?"

Ye Shaoyang did not answer. What I thought in my mind was the day when Ye Xiaomeng’s decisive battle with Shura’s ghost mother and Ye Xiaomeng awakened Ye Xiaoshuo’s mind with her own blood. She said the last sentence: She saw the mirror given by Xue Qi. She saw herself in the mirror...

Since then, Ye Shaoyang has decided not to see her anymore, at least not recently. After all... She is a sister who has not had five clothes, and there must be no existence beyond her brother and sister.

When he went down the mountain, Ye Shaoyang looked back at the lights and took a deep breath. He said, "Oh, this is going, so the mind is put down, and it will not come back for a long time."

Guagua was sitting on his shoulder and said excitedly: "You are interested in the boss, all the way to demon, kill and kill!"

The taxi stopped at the place where he got off the bus. Ye Shaoyang walked over and knocked on the window to wake up the driver.

Watching him put the umbrella away, getting wet on the bus, the driver looked outside and said with surprise: "It's raining!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and urged him to go back. The car left the hidden fairy set a little and left Yejiacun.

Rain, it took half an hour to stop, although it was not heavy rain, but the surface has been soaked, the people who hide the immortals really can't find Ye Shaoyang, so they have to go back to the village and talk about Ye Shaoyang's grace along the way. Many people began to discuss building a living for him, setting up a long-life card and so on.

This night, for the people of the hidden fairy set, it is very lively and happy, but in the past two mountains, it is a dead, a broken figure, along the dry stream in the valley, a little bit to the direction of the source.

He also didn't want to float forward, but he only had a touch of knowledge. He couldn't control his body. Under the guidance of a mysterious force, he continued to fly forward and went to the top of the mountain where Qingtianguan was. In front of the mouth.