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"The rain god! It's the rain god!

The old village chief could not care about kneeling down to pray and thank the gods, and hurriedly instructed the villagers to take out the things that could be loaded, and save all the water, not a single cent can be wasted, under the leadership of the water, the people hurriedly took out the pots and pans from their homes, anyway, the things that can be used to hold water have been taken out, and they feel that there is no such shop after this village, and the heavy rain that has not been seen before until now is coming today.

It belongs to the carnival of the dry village, belongs to the carnival here, under the pouring of the rain, almost all the containers are filled with water, and the water inside is directly overflowing, making the village chief feel that he is not living in a dream, such a heavy rain is a scene that has never been seen in the dry village.

The heavy rain and wind were howling, the thunder in the sky was still condensing, and a thunder snake faintly appeared in the sky, flashing towards one of the points...

"We... It must be that we are begging the Buddha to ask for rain, hurry up, and go to worship our gods. One of the old men excitedly reminded the old village chief: "This is the manifestation of the rain god... Let it rain here. ”

The old village chief didn't say much, and after standing under the rainstorm for a while, he led the people to the ancestral hall, all of them were in the wind and rain, and they didn't use rain gear... Or maybe they don't know the concept of rain gear, they don't need it here.

Everyone present went to the ancestral hall with a sincere and grateful heart, ready to worship this god.

However, when he opened the door of the ancestral hall, the old village chief's eyes were stunned, his face was full of disbelief, if it weren't for the crutches, he would have fallen to the ground directly.

"What's wrong with the old village chief..."Someone looked at the old village chief stunned in place, poking his head out in confusion to take a look, but the scene in front of him was still shocking, wiped his eyes, and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Almost everyone who saw the inside of the ancestral hall was shocked.

This stone statue...

The stone statue of Shakti was slowly turning into wisps of smoke and dust that gradually dissipated, and the dust and sand drifted away with the wind, starting to dissipate from the limbs, without any warning.

The village chief barely calmed down, looked at the stone statue in front of him and wiped his eyes.

"Is it because I'm blinded... Why do I feel... He was laughing. ”

The original angry and solemn expression on Shakti's face disappeared and was replaced by a calm smile that gave everyone the feeling of...

It's as if a long-cherished wish has been fulfilled for many years—

No more vajra rage, no more majesty.

He is not Vajra, he is a Buddha.

......

Five minutes ago -

Doomsday thunder and lightning, the power of the sky is indistributable, some timid female classmates looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky and almost shrunk directly, Niu Zhiwei looked at the dark clouds in the sky and the thunder snake in the air, and murmured: "Is this the end of the world... 2012 has long passed, okay..."

The scene in front of me was indeed like the end of the world, with manic thunder and lightning accompanied by endless power, faintly King Kong roaring angrily, and the wind howling, as if it was about to sweep everything away.

"Teacher, why is it different from what you said, didn't you say that it won't rain heavily here at all... It looks like it's going to rain all of a sudden... !" The bespectacled young man next to him asked the geography teacher with a curious expression.

As soon as he finished asking, a flashing thunderbolt swept through the sky, causing the girls present to tremble in fright, and threw themselves directly into the arms of the boy next to him... The boys had a good day.

Niu Zhiwei, where can I answer, the feeling of being slapped in the face at the speed of light is simply uncomfortable, the previous experience has completely lost its meaning now, and it will not rain here.

"Maybe it's just a thunderbolt..."

I'm not done yet...

Days, it began to rain, from the goose feather drizzle, to the current downpour, without warning, the one that fell was called a big one.

Thunder and torrential rain fell on this already dry land, and the students who didn't listen to Xie Yan's words were drenched in soup one by one, which was simply unguardable, plus it was the last day, and there was no change of clothes, so they could only cry without tears, holding on to this wet clothes, or waiting for a while to go back and find old clothes to wear.

But now they also directly feel the power of nature, the center of the thunder and lightning and the storm is so close to themselves, most people have not directly seen the scene of thunder in front of their eyes, but now they can see that the thunder is gathering, and the white lightning in the clouds is flowing, giving people a very big shock.

"Is this really the rain summoned by your ancestor, don't you want to be so magical... Is he an immortal? Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain this miraculous natural phenomenon..."Wang Zejing muttered, and really said that it was raining in this perennial dry place, and it was not ordinary rain, it was rain that was no different from the end of the world.

"This place is already very unscientific. Hearing this, Wang Weigong looked at the sky with a serious face and said, "It's just that it's not over yet, a rain is far from enough, and it is far from being able to save this village." ”

As soon as Wang Weigong's voice fell, the thunder and lightning in the sky began to condense, surging towards the middle, forming a super-large vortex cloud, gathering all the thunder and lightning together, and gradually forming a phanthropic shadow, the phantom is the Buddha Vajra, riding a golden elephant, holding a demon pestle, intending to pierce it into the earth, and the stone statue of the emperor in the temple.

This Buddha phantage could be seen by everyone present, and most of the students' minds were blank, and they didn't know what expression to use to face it.

"Is this a mirage? Or is the air crashing hallucinating me... Am I living in a dream..."Xie Yan subconsciously took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of this scene, but because of the influence of electromagnetism, the mobile phone turned off automatically, and there was no way to take a picture of this magical scene.

"Could it be that the gods and goddesses of this small village really exist... No, why has it changed again? It's not the shadow of the stone statue anymore, it's like... Well, I know this!" Fang Qing just wanted to say something, this Emperor Shakti's phantom was directly shattered, slowly distorted, forming another phantom, a very popular phantom from the outside.

The appearance is handsome and dignified, and the ears are lobes, the shoulders and eyes are bright.

Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow.

Wisps of gold boots lined with dragon socks, jade belt flower eight treasures makeup.

He carries a slingshot crescent on his waist and holds a three-pointed two-edged gun.

There is a black dog phantom beside him, and the King Kong demon pestle is on his head.

The face is indifferent, joyless and sad, and the eyes between the eyebrows seem to be able to see through everything, see through the past, present, future and falsehood, ruthless and affectionate.

The phantom raised the demon pestle and waved his hand.

The demon pestle carried the thunder and lightning from the sky, turned into a sharp spear and fell to the ground—

Pierced the earth directly...