A pair of eyes fell on Chen Yang's body.

They didn't believe that Chen Yang could really summon wind and rain out of thin air.

I don't believe that he has this way.

The Taoist priest of Maoshan Sanqing Taoist Temple had an expression of seeing him ugly.

Qingfengguan and the others had anger and shame on their faces.

However, after a while, the faces of hundreds of people on both sides changed in unison.

Chen Yang's word "the wind comes" is only two or three seconds, and the breeze is in the sky, and the dark clouds are gathering.

Dark clouds covered a radius of ten miles, and pedestrians outside hurriedly looked up at the sky and cursed in their mouths: "Damn, isn't it a big sun these days? Why is it raining?"

"Selling umbrellas and selling umbrellas, fifty yuan a piece, you can't buy a loss, you can't buy it!"

Inside the Breeze View.

There are gusts of wind that gather from all directions.

The smiles on everyone's faces stiffened, replaced by a look of horror.

"Gollum~" someone swallowed.

"This, this ......" Yuan He gently tugged at the master's clothes: "Master, he really..."

"Read on. Liu Han said in a deep voice.

As the wind became stronger, everyone's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Is this wind accidental?

Chen Yang felt a stream of heat surging in his palm.

This is different from gathering public opinion and using the town transport stone monument.

To enable the Zhenyun Stone Monument, he needs to be the god of the lake, needs to gather public opinion, and needs to pour public opinion into the Zhenyun Stone Tablet.

It also needs to consume his mana.

But this call for wind and rain did not affect him in the slightest.

He could clearly feel that the wind was howling in the sky, all from the palm of his hand.

The wind and clouds gathered, Chen Yang opened his lips and teeth again, and drank lightly: "The rain is coming!"

A Taoist robe swayed in the wind, like a god standing between heaven and earth.

The moment the words fell.

A drizzle fell from the sky and covered the city of Lingshan within a radius of ten miles.

Chen Yang took out a stick of incense, rubbed the incense head, and put the burning incense stick on the ground.

The floor tiles on the ground are tightly sealed, but the incense sticks can stand without falling.

No matter how much wind and rain move, incense sticks cannot be extinguished.

There is very little green smoke, and it is not affected by half a point under the rain curtain.

The drizzle gradually became heavier, turning into a strong wind and turning into a torrential rain.

Lightning and thunder roared, and it was endless.

The pedestrians in this area are all kinds of scolding.

"I know that the weather forecast is unreliable. ”

"What the hell is the weather, it rains when it says it rains. ”

Qingfeng view of the backyard.

The Taoist priests were dumbfounded, their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Shakers......

"He, he ......"

They sat motionless on the futon, their robes wet from the rain and their hair wet, looking very embarrassed.

But no one left, they looked at the heavy rain and had the illusion that it was real and illusory.

Yin Qingfeng looked at the heavy rain, and while he was in a complicated mood, he also had a trace of admiration for Chen Yang.

Song Jingwei's gaze dimmed slightly, and her gaze was extremely complicated.

Unconsciously, he compared Fa Ming with him in his heart.

"My Lingshan Taoism, when did such a true person come out?"

"He ......"

Wen Qianjiang and Liu Hanxian were shocked inexplicably.

The torrential rain poured into the city, and it lasted for a long time of incense.

"The rain stopped. ”

"The incense is also extinguished. ”

Someone noticed that the incense sticks on the ground had just finished burning.

If there were any doubts before, Chen Yang just happened to be lucky and hit a raging storm.

Then this stick stick is the best proof.

"It's a terrible thing. ”

"Don't recite mantras, don't open altars, don't invite gods to step on the gang, one thought calls the wind, one thought calls the rain. ”

The Taoist priests looked at Chen Yang again, and there was no doubt or anger in their eyes, only awe.

Liu Hanxian and the others were silent, their hearts were extremely complicated, and there was even a trace of shame.

Yuanhe and Baisheng are in the same complicated mood.

They are all the same age, but they are feeling a lot of pressure at the moment.

They had never been to the Lingshan Taoist Temple, and they didn't know how big the Lingshan Taoist Temple was.

But no matter what, everyone is the abbot of Yiguan.

Nowadays, in the cultivation of Taoism, even his own master may not be able to compare.

Liu Hanxian and the others were better, at most they sighed "the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves".

But when it falls on a few of their arrogant young people, self-doubt will arise.

The biggest enemy of cultivation is oneself, and the temptations of the outside world, the pressure from the outside world, will lead to an unstable mentality.

When the rain fell, the yellow rune paper man suddenly floated towards Chen Yang.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the paper man actually made a mockery and bowed to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang returned the salute without saying anything.

After the paper man finished worshipping, the divine power retreated and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the winner is clear.

Yin Qingfeng invited the divine power of the land god under the divine technique, and he bowed down to Chen Yang.

In this way, do you still use everyone to discuss who is strong and who is good?

"In terms of Taoism, I am not as good as the abbot of Xuanyang. ”

Yin Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and after bowing his head, he stepped back.

Chen Yang lightly swept over Yin Qingfeng and the others, and then swept over Song Jingwei and the Taoist priests.

said lightly: "Who else wants to fight?"

This was not only asked by Yin Qingfeng and others, but also by the Taoist people in Lingshan City.

No one answered, Chen Yang smiled faintly, and he was about to leave.

"Tianhou Temple, Baisheng. ”

Suddenly, Baisheng stood up from the futon, walked up, and said loudly, "Please ask Xuanyang Daoist for advice." ”

Wen Qianjiang shook his head slightly, his own disciple was extremely angry.

Originally, today's exchange meeting, according to the normal process, he was going to learn from Su Tianhe.

However, Chen Yang suppressed the other party alone, first discussed with Su Tianhe, and the other party had nothing to say.

Then Yin Qingfeng came forward and acted the opposite, leaving the other party speechless.

In the end, he called for wind and rain and shocked hundreds of Taoist priests, which completely established his status in Lingshan Taoism.

This exchange meeting made Chen Yang stand out from the limelight, where is there still an opportunity for his own disciples to come forward.

Not to mention him, even Song Jingwei, as well as Wen Qianjiang and Liu Hanxian, these three Taoist masters who are highly respected in Lingshan Taoism, did not get a chance to appear.

I have been preparing for a long time, preparing to go on one by one, and slowly grind each other to death.

As a result, a guy who didn't take the usual path suddenly appeared, and he accepted all the excessive demands made by the other party, but he did them all.

"What are they going to do?" Su Tianhe muttered, didn't he communicate with them himself?

How did it seem to have evolved, infighting?

Yin Qingfeng said: "If you have the mind, you can also challenge." Although his Taoism is profound, those who practice practice the Dharma internally and practice martial arts externally. Just having the Dao Dharma is not really a practice. ”

Su Tianhe was a little moved, and before he could speak, Chen Yang suddenly said, "You want to challenge me?"

Baisheng said: "Yes." ”

Chen Yang turned to look at everyone: "Who else wants to challenge me? ”

"Tianfei Palace, Yuanhe!"

"Maoshan Sanqing Taoist Temple, Su Tianhe!"

The two men immediately stood up and said loudly.

Things have developed to such a point that they have deviated from the purpose of normal exchange meetings.

Rather, it gradually evolved into a battle of will between the younger generation.

Chen Yang smiled, pinched the hem of his clothes and pulled it back, brought up a string of splashes, and said, "Let's go together." The latest chapter of the "Taoist Temple Cultivation System Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.