The heavy rain on June 6 has not stopped until the end of the day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhan Shichun was already in a semi-comatose state, but he still sat on the high platform and prayed in a dumb voice.

He can't go down, once he goes down, Xiao Shaoyun will definitely not let him go.

His daughter had just appeared, and he must not die, not die!

Xiao Shaoyun under the high stage was also full of despair by the rain.

Liu Defu approached with an umbrella, but was opened by Xiao Shaoyun.

Does God think he is insincere? Refuse to return Cheng Huan to him?

So what else is he going to do? How is he going to do it?

In the darkness, the torches under the umbrellas of several guards were almost extinguished by the heavy rain, and Zhan Shichun finally stood up and bowed in the direction of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, you can come up. ”

Liu Defu was stunned for a moment, go up, what is the emperor doing in such a dangerous place?

"Your Majesty, don't get into danger!" Liu Defu knelt in the muddy water and stopped.

Xiao Shaoyun couldn't hear anything anymore, he only had one thought in his heart, he must build this soul conjuring platform, must!

He shook off Liu Defu, who was pulling his sleeve, walked to the stairs of the high platform, and climbed up step by step.

It's cold in high places, even if it's a June day, it's been raining heavily for so long, and standing on a high place to blow the wind, Xiao Shaoyun's eyes are also black for a while.

But he has no choice, he knows that in this world, only James Shichun can have the ability to summon spirits, except to believe in him, he has no other choice!

Zhan Shichun took out a dagger from his sleeve with his backhand and sent it to Xiao Shaoyun.

Xiao Shaoyun reached out and took the dagger, and Zhan Shichun bowed and took a few steps back.

Under the high platform, there is a muddy, digging a little collapsed spirit platform foundation.

"With my blood, pray to heaven, answer my request, and return to my soul!"

He clutched his sharp dagger tightly and held it high and prayed aloud to the boundless curtain of rain!

A series of blood fell from Xiao Shaoyun's hand on the high platform, fell into the sludge on the ground, and disappeared in an instant!

But the people who were busy working on the foundation all raised their heads and were stunned - dragon blood, this is the blood of the Son of Heaven, the blood of the true dragon!

The blood was falling drop by drop, but the boundless rain was slowly subduing.

In less than a stick of incense, it rained heavily for a whole day and disappeared without a trace, although it was still full of mud, but on the inky blue night sky, a crescent moon and countless stars had already appeared.

"Your Majesty, it's done!"

Zhan Shichun seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he only said this sentence and fell down from the high platform, and the ministers who followed the emperor on the high platform for a day of rain were also relieved, and it was finally over.

There was only the sound of the wind, not the rain.

A dazzling smile bloomed on Xiao Shaoyun's face, and he looked back at the capital.

Even if you all oppose it, even if God doesn't want to, so what, I can still get my beloved back!

The huge gate of the capital was not closed as usual, and the king of Jin urged his horse to gallop out, and when he left the city gate, the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

From afar, he saw the lonely and independent people on the high platform in the firelight.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang! Sister Cheng Huan is really alive! Don't summon spirits, don't summon spirits!"

Xiao Shaoyun looked at King Jin coming to the front and laughed: "It's successful, Xiao Shi, I've succeeded!"

King Jin looked at the imperial brother on the high platform in a daze, and his heart was cold.

The imperial brother insisted on going his own way, scolded the minister, punished the king of the nine clans, and even put him under house arrest.

He pretended to be sick and ran out, but he still didn't catch up.

That imperial brother who was wise and martial in his heart had completely become a person bewitched by the demon Dao, and he would never come back?

The moment the wind and rain faded away, the front of the mountain gate of Beishan Temple immediately quieted down.

There was the fragrance of grass and trees on the tip of his nose, and there seemed to be insect chirping in his ears, but Monk Yuanhui still spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body, which was still standing like a pine, shrank on the ground in an instant.

"It's the will of heaven that can't be violated, it's inviolable...... he muttered, and the next moment, this enlightened monk who had not shown emotion for decades suddenly asked loudly to the sky: "Then what are you asking me to come back for? What are you doing for me to get a glimpse of the destiny of heaven? Just let me watch the people wander away and the world is in chaos?"

"Thief God, you play with me! Buddha, the disciple is incompetent and can't surpass sentient beings!" Yuan Hui fell to the ground and cried.

When the rain stopped, he didn't want to sleep, and he didn't want to meditate, so the little Shami who came out to play in the temple jumped out of the mountain gate, and was startled by the uncle who was crying and scolding the sky in front of him.

But he couldn't understand it......

"Uncle Shi, there are too many sentient beings, how can we get over it alone, don't blame yourself......" Xiao Shami didn't care about being discovered by Uncle Shi and sneaked out, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

Monk Yuanhui wiped his tears and was about to continue crying, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

And what about those who can stop this catastrophe?

"Thank you Buddha for enlightening!" Yuan Hui got up, folded her hands, and bowed to the little novice.

The little novice was so frightened that he jumped out of the distance, but he didn't dare to pretend to be the Buddha: "Uncle Shi, you scared me to death, we are monks, what do you care about the world?"

The master said that the six roots of Yuanhui's uncle are not pure, and he is always greedy for red dust, which seems to be true!

Yuan Hui touched the little bald head of the apprentice grandson, and sighed very profoundly: "If you don't even care about the common people, and your benevolent heart is gone, how can you have the face to call yourself a disciple of Buddhism?"

"Miss, the rain has stopped!"

In the inner courtyard of the inn, Ah Hua pushed open the window, looked at the stars in the sky, and shouted in surprise.

Someone in the room turned over and muttered, "Fifth sister, you maid is really so ignorant, what time is it and still so noisy!"

Bai Chenghuan, who was sitting at the square table outside, ignored the white lotus leaves that had fallen asleep in the inner room, nor did she reproach Ah Hua who was happy, but only explained to Shao Hui who was standing in front of her: "Tell Fan Cheng early tomorrow morning, go to the Ministry of Rites first, and report my name." ”

The official mission is only responsible for escorting the convoy of the show girl to the capital, and it is no longer arranged uniformly, Bai Lianxin and Bai Lianye have never been to the capital, and they are full of anxiety, but they still decide to follow Bai Chenghuan.

Although Bai Chenghuan did not mess around the capital every day in the past, there was a King of Jin who caused trouble everywhere, she was naturally not so strange to the capital, and she didn't mind the two people of Bai Lianxin and Bai Lianye, and the group said goodbye to the official errand, found an inn and lived together.

But today's heavy rain, the show girl who entered Beijing rushed to one place again, and the inn was nervous, so the three of them had to squeeze in one place again.

Shao Hui glanced at the inner room and lowered her voice: "What about the two young ladies?"

Bai Chenghuan held his forehead and sighed a little, there were two more people to take care of, no matter what he did, it would always get in the way.

"Tell them tomorrow that when they have a new place to live, they will separate. ”

She said eventually.

(To be continued.) )