Chapter 400: Heavy Rain, Heavy Rain
Last year, for the first time, the palaces in various places openly accepted apprentices, and there were so many families in the country that only 538 people were accepted.
Either He He, with extraordinary qualifications and natural temperament, or like Lin Junlong, although his understanding is poor, he is stronger than physical skills, and he can be regarded as having a skill.
For the first time, Phoenix Mountain recruited apprentices, and a total of 1,008 people were accepted, and there was no shortage of excellent cultivation seeds, but more of them were mediocre people, barely reaching the threshold.
At this moment, these thousand and eight people gathered in the small square in the mountains, not knowing how to deal with themselves. The beautiful young lady has disappeared, Lao Shui and the others are still outside, and the main square is still bustling.
Then they listened to the man from the mountain: "...... You have to pray for rain to congratulate the present day!"
Wow!
Everyone became excited, and there was a strong agitation inside and outside the mountain.
In modern society, technology has a certain ability to change the celestial phenomena, but there are still many restrictions, floods, droughts, typhoons, and severe cold, which are invading people in all countries every year.
If the Dao of cultivation can really control the celestial phenomena, then there is no doubt that the degree of recognition in everyone's hearts will soar a lot.
At the same time, the capital is also paying close attention, and the experts of the Shengtian Meteorological Observatory are even more waiting, waiting for this miracle to come.
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"Ahhhh
After Xiao Jin led everyone into the door, he ran up the mountain by himself, and jumped to the east foot in a few verticals, where there was a mountain peak called Yanbei Peak.
This peak is not developed, it is wooded, strange rocks, and there is not a single mountain trail. Xiao Jin took off in the air, a vertical is more than 20 zhang, the feet are connected, like an eagle falcon soaring, and soon flew to the mountainside.
"Hey, Sumire, are you done over there?"
At this moment, she suddenly heard Long Qiu's voice behind her, and when she turned her head to look, she was very unhappy. People have babies, and they fly when they step on the golden silkworm.
"Let Jean, take me one!" she was about to squeeze up.
"Go down, the golden silkworm can't carry two people!"
"Ouch Ouch Ouch ......"
Long Qiu really couldn't do it, so he had to get off the golden silkworm and run with her.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain, where Gu Yu and Xiao Zhai were already preparing.
I saw that there was a flat land on the outer edge of the mountain, the area was not large, the opening was facing due north, and in front was the sea of clouds churning, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset;
Standing on the edge of the cliff, fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals.
On the flat ground, there is an altar, the ground is covered with a covered map embedded with Tai Chi Bagua, and the table is wrapped in a plain cloth cloth.
There are candlesticks, offering plates, grains, eight treasures of the gods and incense burners, and three incense sticks are inserted in the furnace, and the purple five charms of praying for rain are placed in the center.
"Are you sure you don't burn the text?" asked Xiao Zhai.
"The text was burned for God to see, and now is there any god who wants to say otherwise, why should I burn it?"
Gu Yu paused and said, "Actually, I always feel that I am inviting God, and the sense of form is greater than the content, this time I want to see, what is it saying?"
According to the traditional rituals of the Zhengyi altar, before doing so, one should first recite an oath to restrain oneself and communicate with the gods, and then burn it.
Then you have to recite the summoning of the gods, which are used to invite the gods, summon the gods, sΓ©ance, stay with the gods, and so on, and then burn them as well.
Gu Yu felt that it was meaningless, no one had succeeded in praying for rain for five hundred years, and I didn't know if this set of rituals was correct. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw the faint sky and the remnant sun, the heat was not abating, and the afterglow was mixed with the cold light of the early moon, scattered at the east and west ends.
"It's a good situation, it's time for a heavy rain!"
He didn't wear the so-called Heavenly Master robe, so he stood in front of the altar, looked at it for a moment, and then pinched an extremely complicated finger in his left hand, which was determined to pray for the mountains and fields.
Then he picked up the talisman with his right hand, urged by spiritual power, and recited a mantra in his mouth:
"Five emperors and five dragons, descending light and wind. Widely spread and moistened, assisted by Lei Gong ......"
Burst!
As soon as he read the first sentence, the purple talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and floated from between his fingers, floating in the air, with enough shadows and lights.
Gu Yu's complexion changed slightly, and no imaginary spiritual power was frantically sucked out to stimulate the power of the talisman. On the contrary, there was a magical power in this talisman that entered the body, instantly fusing the aura of the whole body, like a set of special running routes, slowly swimming in the body.
"I summon the god of water, and the wall produces rain. The leopard rises, and the Jiao dances ......"
He didn't dare to pause, and continued to chant the mantra, and as the second spell came out, he felt that the power was mixed with the aura, and it was directly returned to the Liver Palace, running for seven weeks, and the wood was vigorous.
Later, it was transported to the Jiang Palace, where the heart was on fire and the fire was vigorous.
Then, it is divided into the spleen, lungs, and kidney palaces, and the anode is taught first, and the yin is born, so that fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, and gold gives birth to water. Finally, it ran in the kidney palace for nine weeks, and the water was prosperous.
"Five-star court, manhole dwelling. Bo shook the water, Niu Jin A fragrant girl. The dog is a water spirit, and the ghost sheep makes a fire. β
While reciting the mantra, Gu Yu was racing in his mind, and suddenly realized, I see!
He had a bottom in his heart, no longer kept it, and let the power of the talisman move in his body, and only said: "Shu Dantian, inch Ying Haizhu." Drought shape, thunder and lightning Shenwu...... Haste as a law!"
Rumble!
When the last spell is spoken, the water is prosperous, and the fire is overcome, and the fire is completely muddy. The burning talisman seemed to be connected with Gu Yu, and a majestic power came out from the two of them.
There is internal qi inside, which swims in Gu Yu's body, and there is external qi outside, which spreads out in an instant, with Yan Bie Peak as the core, like a huge transparent air cover, flying directly into the sky, pressing a radius of 100 miles.
"What a lot of moisture!"
Xiao Zhai was greatly surprised, and clearly felt that the qi of the five elements around him was changing rapidly, and the gold, wood, fire, and earth disappeared temporarily, but the water qi was flourishing.
"Hey, the wind is up, the wind is up!"
As soon as Xiao Jin glanced at it, she found that the straight line of cigarette smoke had deviated, followed by the grass and trees, and she couldn't help but scream.
"It's a cool breeze, it's been a long time since there's a cool breeze on the mountain!"
Long Qiu was also happy, reaching out to grab it childlikely, and looking at a certain figure, full of admiration.
"Damn, it's really windy!"
As for Yamashita Square, it is even more chaotic and noisy.
There were also many people who rushed out of the square, ran into the distance like a nervous person, turned back again, waved their hands and shouted: "It's not hot outside, the temperature has dropped!
"Hahahaha!"
Such strong emotional fluctuations are staged in almost every place, from the square, to the urban area, to the surrounding towns.
If at this time, some sluggish creatures have not yet reacted, then immediately after, the cool breeze has become stronger, and the only remaining sunset afterglow suddenly erased from the sky, and a thick, dark cloud drifted in turn.
The cloud covered the sky over the White City, and the early moon was also covered by it, and the whole area was like a curtained room, changing light and dark, dim and gloomy.
Residential buildings, offices, shops, factories, farmhouses...... People ran out of all kinds of buildings, onto streets, roads, ridges and ponds.
When the news exploded yesterday, most people took it as a joke, but now that it is about to become a reality, they can't suppress their emotions and run to tell each other.
"See, the clouds are coming!
"My God, is this really an immortal practice?"
"Hey, listen up, what's that?"
Rumble!
Boom!
The crowd fell into a brief silence, all listening attentively, only to hear a strange muffled sound coming from the sky, getting closer and closer, but never showing the true sound, hovering in the clouds.
"Thunder! It's thunder!"
"There's rain, no kidding, it's really raining!"
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On the Swallow Peak.
Gu Yu stood in front of the altar, carefully manipulating the power of the talisman.
The principle of praying for rain is complicated and complex, and simple is simple. First, the qi of the five elements is turned into water, and then the body of the human immortal is used as a medium to communicate with the celestial phenomena.
The body returns to the Yellow Court, rises to the wind pool, and the celestial phenomena rise in the wind.
Ascend to the mountain, reveal the gods, and the clouds move.
With the effect of thunder, rise to the top door, suck out, and thunder.
Rise on the mud pills, enter the pool, and the water sprays out, then the rain comes.
Finally, ascend to the palace, flash out, and the rain will disperse.
Wind, clouds, thunder, rain, and sunshine are the five turns of the talisman, that is, the induction of heaven and man talked about by ancient cultivation!
He understood from the beginning that the purple talisman first acted on himself, and then on the celestial phenomena. No wonder its casting conditions are so high, without the power of immortals, it can't be used at all.
And at this moment, the thunder roared, the dark clouds were thick, and his own spiritual power was frantically extracted, scattered in the sky and earth with the talisman. Just one last step away, heavy rain fell.
Gu Yu didn't dare to slack off, closed his eyes, and continued to coordinate his strength.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his heart shook slightly, and he felt that this power was in the position of Zhonghuang, from the spine straight up to the twelve-story building, through the top door, and flew into the air.
And in the air, there seems to be a formless, ignorant virtual form, fleeting.
He didn't have time to think about it, he quickly suppressed his mind, and his spiritual power was urged......
Rumble!
I heard the thunder roaring, the dark clouds gathered, the dome seemed to crack a crack, and the rain finally came!
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Southeast, Bianmen Town.
The town is very small, with a total population of 28,678, of which 26,593 are agricultural, making it a typical agricultural town. In the past, there were mountains and lakes, and tourism could still be developed, but now the mountains are not mountains, lakes are not lakes, and the fields cannot be counted on.
It's basically cold.
Qian Huai is over 70 years old this year, he is an ordinary farmer, he has no children and no daughters, and his wife also went the year before last.
He doesn't know anything else, he has been farming for a living all his life, and his earlier policy was tilted, although he was a little harder, his life was still passable. And when the new world came, all of this changed.
The state has divided more than 30 planting bases, and there is no Shengtian area, and resource support is naturally limited.
What's more, due to the drought for many years, the harvest in Bianmen Town has continued to decline sharply, and the upper authorities have abandoned this land and plan to develop and upgrade it into a small urban agglomeration.
Qian Huai's land was sold for a lot of money, and he would be given priority to a set of housing, but his whole life's hard work was in this land, just like his life, how could he give it up easily?
Tomorrow it will be officially built, and the machinery and equipment are ready. He squatted in the familiar field, looking at the construction crowd not far away, his eyes were empty, and he didn't pay attention to the cool breeze at all.
"Let's go!"
He shuddered coldly, only to feel that the tip of his nose was slightly cold, and when he wiped it with his hand, it was wet.
Before I could react, it was another drop, two drops...... In a short period of time, the rain poured down.
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Qian Huai was stunned at first, and then slowly stood up.
He looked at the sky, his clothes were soaked, his thin body was trembling in the rain, and Fang squeezed out a cry from his throat: "Why didn't you come earlier......?
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To the north, the village of Big Pear Tree.
It is very close to the urban area, and it is an agricultural ecological park with perfect equipment and self-contained system. After the outbreak of large-scale alienation, the Shengtian government made a decision to keep it as a local supply point.
Oh, Dai Han's Wang Bawo is raised here.
His ancestors raised turtles for two generations, and there is nothing to say about experience and technology, of course, it is very pitiful now, just two turtles in one male and one female. At this moment, he was squatting on the edge of the pond, looking at the calm water, pondering a new ratio of feed ingredients.
"Gurgle!"
Well?
He was stunned for a moment, only to see the water ripples open, and two turtles suddenly came out, their heads poking out of the water, as if they were thirsting for something.
Just as I was puzzled, I saw a little ripple on the water surface, raindrops falling, and in a blink of an eye, heavy rain poured down.
"Damn!
Dai Han said casually, and immediately thought that it was the rain of immortals. He ran out of the shed in a hurry, and he was also very excited, jumping and jumping.
It was easy to quiet down, and the little fat man looked at the Phoenix Mountains that were blurred in the rain, and couldn't help but clench his fists and swear: I must make a name for myself here!
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Baicheng extends 100 kilometers from east to west, north and south, just encompassing the towns and villages under its jurisdiction. Even to the westernmost part, a certain urban area near the periphery of Sheng Tian was lucky to get a little touch.
Shengtian Meteorological Bureau, right here.
"The cloud map is out, and the coverage area is measured!"
"Yes, the results are in!"
"The rain continued to be steady and did not abate in the slightest!"
"The townships are basically the same, there are no obvious differences!"
"Measure, measure, I need detailed rainfall data!"
The deputy director held a stack of documents, densely packed with worthless conclusions, and shouted: "Rain, I want rain now!"
The so-called rainfall is the depth of rain that falls on the horizontal plane in a certain period of time. Measured in millimeters and usually every 6 hours.
Xu is central government personally issued instructions, which made the deputy director dizzy and forgot the basic rules for a while. The subordinates didn't dare to remind him, he had to urge again, and suddenly he was held down by one hand, but he was the director of the bureau.
"Lao Zhang, he is still so hot at his age, the data has to be calculated slowly, and he can't be in a hurry. β
"But the top, the top is tight!"
"Hehe, you're here ......"
The director took the deputy to the corridor, snapped open a window, and said with a smile: "See for yourself!"
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The deputy director didn't know why, leaned over slightly, and at the moment when the window was exposed, the eardrum suddenly sounded, and a very clear and dense beating sound like a fierce war drum instantly captured the entire senses.
"Whoa!"
"Let's go!"
"Bang bang...... Fluttering!"
Outside, the rain dripped down the streets, carports, rooftops, glass windows and pedestrians.
Countless people ran into the streets, cheering inexplicably, fiercely, for no reason. Rain has nothing to do with them, and rain will not save the whole country from drought.
But they just wanted to cheer.
Xu was devastated by the scorching heat, and finally found an outlet;
Xu is far beyond his imagination, and the nerves of his whole body can't control the want to beat;
Xu saw the wonderful future of human cultivation, and found a little comfort in this suffocating, humble, and cockroach-like fucking world.
People, people, can break through the shackles and overcome everything, how can they be invaded by those dirty and disgusting things, lose their loved ones, and be crushed by those things?
"Do you still need to calculate? Heavy rain! Heavy rain!"