Xiu Li took the stage and walked up slowly, with a solemn expression on her face, although she was a woman, she did have a bit of a dusty aura, if it weren't for Tang Sanzang who could sense the demonic aura from her body, I am afraid that she would have to be regarded as a real woman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The audience gradually quieted down, everyone looked up at the Xiu Li standing on the altar, there was a fanaticism in their eyes, a timely rain of the year almost because of the drought to save the country of Che Chi country, over the years the three teachers have responded to their needs, and the country of Che Chi has been stable and peaceful.

The three national teachers are even more respected than the king in the minds of everyone, so even if the three of them almost control the government, there is not much criticism and opposition from the government and the opposition, because the hearts of the people are not in the king, but in the three national teachers.

Tang Sanzang also looked up with some curiosity, this kind of thing was put in the previous life, that is, the remnants of feudal superstition, and it was a completely unscientific thing.

But in this world, there are gods and monsters, and all kinds of magical spells, and if you can't get rain like this, it's a strange thing.

Xiu Li, who was dressed in a purple robe, stood on the high platform, and a breeze blowing from nowhere swept the hem of her clothes, which looked even more like a fairy wind.

The hot weather made many people's foreheads covered with sweat, but the ministers, eunuchs and guards in the audience all looked up motionlessly, and the little king, who was originally sitting in the imperial chariot, also stood on the wheel, not afraid of the summer sun, looking at the figure on the high platform with anticipation.

Tang Sanzang frowned slightly and looked around, in the eyes of these people, he saw something different, this was not because of the fear of power, but from the heart of awe, and love.

Squinted at Hong Miao, who was standing on the side with a cowering eye, hunched over, his head lowered and did not dare to raise his head, he could vaguely hear a little murmuring sound, and he could barely make out the words that meant, almost praying for the failure of repairing the glass and praying for rain.

Hong Ji on the side straightened up, and the people on the same side generally looked at Xiuli on the high platform, without too much expression on his face, and vaguely looked forward to it.

"Aren't you afraid?" Tang Sanzang said softly with some surprise.

"Asking for rain is a matter that is beneficial to the people, and the heavy rain that year not only saved the people of Chechi country, but also saved us." Hong Ji shook his head, a smile appeared on his face, "I didn't expect to see the national teachers begging for rain today, they are the ones who really do things for the people, even if their behavior towards us is excessive, it is more merit than fault." ”

Tang Sanzang nodded thoughtfully, being able to hear such words from Hong Ji's mouth was indeed a bit unexpected for him, originally he thought that he had been tortured all these years, and in their hearts I am afraid that there is nothing else but hatred.

"But...... They want to torture you all to death, right? Doesn't that matter? Sha Wanjing also looked at Hong Ji with some surprise.

"Death, of course I don't want to." Hong Ji shook his head and smiled a little helplessly: "But over the years, it seems that we have become a little used to it, if we don't do these things, there will be many people who will be requisitioned to do it, and the same will die, but the dead are ordinary people." ”

"In that case, they don't seem too bad." Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, looking at Xiu Li on the altar and Lu Tianyu and Yang Feiyu standing under the stage.

"No, no, no...... Master, over the years, I have watched my disciples tortured to death by them, not because they were too tired, but because they were tortured to death...... They are evil spirits, the most terrible evil spirits. Hong Miao, who was on the side, heard this, and hurriedly said, suppressing a low and hoarse voice, his face full of fear and fear.

Tang Sanzang is their lifesaver, although it seems that there is no chance of winning than begging for rain now, but if even they fall to the side of the three national teachers now, then they may not have half a chance to survive.

"yes, I see." Tang Sanzang looked at Hong Miao and nodded, looking at his demeanor, he had indeed been tortured over the years, although now he felt that these three national teachers were not bad for the people of Che Chi Kingdom, but he still wanted to ask for the justice of those monks who died tragically.

"Here we go." Luo Xi said softly on the side, and everyone's eyes also fell on the altar.

On the high platform, the solemn Xiuli held a three-foot peachwood sword, and with a finger of his hand, the yellow rune paper on the table flew out in a line, like a spirit, and began to circle around her, and there was a faint golden light emitting on the rune paper, which was still dazzling in the sun, quite magical.

"Hurry!" After Xiu Li read a series of words very quickly, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were together like sword fingers, and with a soft shout, one flew out of the many rune papers, standing in front of her, and the peach wood sword held in her right hand stabbed forward without hesitation, penetrating through the middle of the rune paper, and the magic was that there was no damage on the surface of the rune paper, but it was ignited on this sword at once, turning into a golden light and flying towards the sky.

"What is this?" Tang Sanzang looked at this scene with some magic, and it seemed that he really had a bit of Taoism, but could he ask for rain in this way?

"This is a rain talisman, it seems that this monster does have some Taoism, this talisman paper is decent both in production and casting, even if a real Taoist priest wants to draw it, he can't do it without decades of hard work." Sun Wukong said softly.

"It's really a little strange, if they just covet this glory and wealth, then it is enough to deceive those faint monarchs, this method of praying for rain and blessings is time-consuming and laborious, and it doesn't have much effect on their own cultivation, but she is so skilled, and it makes people a little incomprehensible." Zhu Tianpeng also nodded, expressing his puzzlement.

"Here we are." At this time, Sun Wukong said again.

Just when everyone was wondering what was coming, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the originally cloudless sky, and dark clouds quickly gathered, quickly blocking the scorching sun, dark and dreary, and it looked a little scary.

"Awesome, you want to share the wind, you want the rain to get the rain......" Tang Sanzang looked at this scene, and couldn't help but sigh, this rune paper was thrown out for a while, and it turned out to be like this, it can be seen that the national teacher's Taoism is indeed not ordinary, and it is really convenient to ask for rain in this way, you can get rain by throwing a rune paper, a proper black technology.

"It's coming!"

"The national teacher immortal law is transcendent, God bless my car Chi Guo!"

"I'll just say that this game must be won by the national teacher, and those monks will lose!"