Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the courtyard.

Sun Kezhen started from picking up the bowl and drank the first sip of water, and everyone felt unusual.

After a mouthful of water, Sun Kezhen was stunned for a few breaths, and asked sincerely: "This water..."

And then drink it all...

This made the three villages, the other two old men, and the young people of the three villages instinctively think for the first time, is this bowl of water poisonous?

It's just that if the bowl is poisonous, why does Sun Kezhen just raise his neck and drink it all?

A bowl of underwater belly, Sun Kezhen is really obvious, and there is a change in the whole person. They couldn't tell exactly where it had changed. But Sun Kezhen was still stunned again...

This time it was longer, a few breaths.

If it weren't for Sun Kezhen's even breathing, everyone would have thought that Sun Kezhen had gone west.

Just when everyone was thinking, if Sun Kezhen really died here, would they rush up and catch this cultivator and report to the official, or would they just beat him to death?

Who would have expected that in the end, Sun Kezhen would actually say this sentence...

Sun Ke is really fine!

It's okay if you don't enter, it's obvious that you're in good spirits, like you've been a few years younger just now.

"Holy water?"

Everyone put down the doubts in their hearts, Sun Ke is really fine, and this bowl of water seems to be very precious!

Is there any difference in this water?

What is Holy Water?

The so-called holy water is water that is difficult for the gods to drink.

But it is obvious that Sun Kezhen is definitely not a sycophant, this is a heartfelt praise. It's definitely not pretending, it's definitely really feeling...

Zhang Yunhua from Zhangzhuang Village and Wang Dafu from Wangzhuang Village looked at the water in front of them and looked a little excited.

The senile Sun Kezhen, after drinking such a bowl of water, seems to have obtained unexpected benefits... The two old men didn't wait, picked up the bowl, and took a sip first...

In an instant, the two of them understood why Sun Kezhen had those actions just now, and they would have that kind of emotion...

The whole body, the limbs are hundreds...

Without hesitation, a bowl of water was directly drunk...

The two of them maintained the action of serving the bowl, just like Sun Kezhen, and their bodies seemed to be stiff: "Oh..."

"Ho-ho..."

"This feeling..."

Two old men in their sixtieth birthdays made strange, familiar voices from their mouths.

Seven or eight young people looked at the two old men in disbelief, their heads slightly raised, and their faces were full of comfort, as if they had ascended to immortals.

Looking at each other, seven or eight young people are really incomprehensible, even if they are dying of thirst, they don't have this kind of enjoyment when they drink water. What is the charm of this bowl of water that makes the two village elders so out of shape?

"One source... Remove all the bowls..."

Zhang Daoran naturally knows the value of this bowl of water.

I think that at the beginning, it was just a simple spirit gathering array, and the water in the water tank became a popular object for cultivators from all walks of life, as well as nearby villagers.

Someone once said that if you go to Sanqingguan, if you don't get in touch with the water of Sanqingguan, you won't be able to go to Sanqingguan.

On the island in the middle of the lake, on several islands in the north of the island in the middle of the lake, Zhang Daoran arranged them all in a simple, first-level spirit gathering array. And here, Zhang Daoran laid it out, but now that he is cultivating like this, he is trying his best to arrange the formation...

Now a bowl of water here can definitely withstand half a tank of water on the island in the middle of the lake!

The huge aura entered the human body, and this was because the three old men were all ordinary people, and the spiritual veins were not channeled, and most of the spiritual energy was dispersed. If a cultivator drinks this kind of water, let's say Bai Yiyuan, within a month, as long as his understanding of the Tao can be improved, he will easily be able to break through the realm of the earth soul... It will definitely be able to break through to the realm of the Yang God within a year...

The value of this bowl of water is definitely not weaker than ordinary pills!

Being able to drink this bowl of water is definitely edification.

The eight young men, looking at Bai Yiyuan with blank eyes, withdrew the three bowls to the kitchen and returned to Zhang Daoran again. From beginning to end, Zhang Daoran didn't say let them drink a bowl of water, and the eight young people were inevitably a little disappointed.

This miraculous water, it's a pity they didn't drink it.

Looking at the three old men and eight young people, their eyes were full of envy.

After instructing Bai Yiyuan, Zhang Daoran immediately closed his eyes again.

The three old men looked at each other, stood up, and fell to their knees. The eight young men did not dare to slack off, followed behind the three old men, and also knelt on the ground.

"Real people, we are here sincerely, carrying gifts, just asking real people to be able to rain once for our three villages..."

That's their main goal, which is to ask for rain.

Sun Kezhen glanced at the young man behind him, and the young man behind Sun Kezhen hurriedly opened the package. Huge package with a piece of cloth inside...

The young man behind Zhang Yunhua also opened the package. The package is not large, and it contains scattered gold and silver...

The young man behind Wang Dafu opened the package, which contained high-grade brushes, runic paper, cinnabar and other materials that should be used by cultivators... And there is also a silver inkstone ...

That's a big gift!

Although the three villages were not wealthy, they still gathered a lot of wealth.

These wealths, if exchanged for good times, can naturally change lives. If there is a flood or drought, they will rely on the sky for food, and the grain in the three villages will probably be lost.

This wealth may not be able to buy the food needed by the villagers of the three villages...

Bai Yiyuan is just an ape, and he has not yet transformed into a shape, so he naturally doesn't know what the use of gold and silver is.

Zhang Daoran raised his eyelids slightly and said, "These things, poor Dao can't use them, you all bring them back..."

Is this a rejection?

More than a dozen villagers were slightly stunned, and they refused so simply?

"Real people!"

Sun Ke was really anxious, the Taoist of Qingshan Temple begged for rain for nine days in a row, but unfortunately the rain did not fall, half a month ago, the Taoist of Qingshan Temple, returned to Qingyang Town in a gray manner.

It's still a big drought, and this is just the autumn crop, and if there is no rain, there will really be no harvest...

Zhang Daoran closed his eyes tightly, and said faintly: "Even if you don't make a move, there will be heavy rain at midnight tonight..."

The twelve villagers, one counts as one, and all of them are full of surprise.

At midnight today, there will be heavy rain?

"The so-called begging for rain is just a trick to deceive people..."

Zhang Daoran sighed: "Only the condensation of the Yuan Shen, the communication of the five elements of yin and yang, and the ability to influence the laws of one party, can drive the clouds and rain." Therefore, whoever asks for rain for a few days is a deceitful person who takes a few days to open the altar..."

"Although the poor road can wait for the rain, why bother. At midnight today, there will inevitably be heavy rain, which can alleviate the drought ......"

When everyone heard Zhang Daoran say this, they were so honest that they could only look at each other when they said that asking for rain was a lie.

"Thank you, real people!"

This cultivator is different, this is obviously an opportunity to make money, and he just gave it up?

Since he was able to calculate the time of the rain so accurately, if he took all the money, everyone would think that he had succeeded in praying for the rain and would credit him with this merit.

But he didn't...

After walking all the way to Sanqingguan, after three or five miles, Zhang Yunhua was a little hesitant: "Is it that he can't rain, that's why he has these words?"

"The sun was scorching, and there was not a single cloud. It will be the same as before, and at night, the sky will be full of stars..."

Sun Kezhen was also a little depressed: "If there is really rain, how can the sky be like this?"

This Dao Xuan Zhenren, does he not know how to rain, or does he dislike that he has little money?

Sun Kezhen hesitated: "We can only wait until tonight to see if it rains..."

There was a glint of wisdom in his eyes. Sun Kezhen said very confidently: "If it doesn't rain at midnight, it means that this Daoxuan Zhenren dislikes our offerings too little, and we must collect money in the village again..."

"That's all there is to it..."

Zhang Yunhua and Wang Dafu are separated at the intersection.

Before parting, Wang Dafu said: "If it doesn't rain tonight, our money will be doubled! I hope that this Daoxuan Zhenren is a moral true cultivator, not a sect like the Qingshan Sect......"