In the past, Xiuli was a peachwood sword, and it was a rune paper, and the rune paper turned into golden light and flew into the sky, and the peachwood sword was also turned into a flying sword, all kinds of magic, and now although this girl is beautiful, she doesn't seem to be able to ask for rain at all, does she want to stand directly on the top and roar twice to call the rain down?

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"It's just, let alone asking for rain, it doesn't look like there is any spell at all. ”

"That monk is too insidious, if he doesn't go up by himself, he will be embarrassed by a girl's family. ”

The ministers talked a lot, and many people looked at Tang Sanzang with some disdain, this monk himself knew that he couldn't ask for rain, so he let that girl go to the stage and lose face, right?

Tang Sanzang directly ignored those gazes, there was no suspense about the outcome of this game, and looked up at Sun Wukong who was standing casually on the altar, hoping that she could keep a low profile.

Sun Wu, who was wearing sunglasses, glanced at the ministers under the high platform, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a bit of mockery, in fact, she would also ask for rain, among the various Taoist methods learned in the Seven Star Slanting Moon Cave back then, asking for rain was just the most basic and simple one, but it had not been used for many years, and Shi Yunbu had someone watching the rain in the heavenly court, and their group was not good at revealing their whereabouts.

Everyone looked at Sun Wukong on the high platform, wanting to see what tricks she could play, without anything, did she want to dance on it?

Thinking of dancing, everyone is looking forward to it, such a pair of long legs, if they dance, they are absolutely beautiful, and there is no dancer in the palace who can compare.

The voices of those guys below, Sun Wukong heard some, in the usual, it was a stick to go down, but along the way, Tang Sanzang has always asked them to restrain a little, so they are a little used to taking these people's nonsense as the wind in their ears, looked up at the sky, pouted and said, "It's raining." ”

"Huh?"

Everyone who was going to enjoy Sun Wukong's performance was stunned, this ...... Is it an order?

The expressions on the faces of the ministers suddenly became wonderful, even if they knew that they were going to lose, they couldn't be so perfunctory, this was completely not taking them in their eyes, and disrespecting the national teacher of Xiuli.

Tang San secretly sighed in his heart, this girl is really not low-key at all, although Xiao Bai is waiting above, as long as she says a word, but she can pretend to wave it a few times, just raise her head and say it will be over, this is probably going to shock the jaws of the people present.

"It's ...... Did you give up directly?" Lu Tianyu looked at Sun Wukong and said with a strange expression, although he didn't ask for rain just now, but whether it was the momentum or the rolling dark clouds, people could intuitively feel that the rain just now was close to success, and now if Sun Wukong just went up and shouted twice, then this second game should be able to sentence them to win, right?

Seeing this, the little king also shook his head a little boringly, it seems that it is impossible to see a wonderful performance like Master Xiuli before, these monks from the Tang Dynasty are too heavy to boast, and they have no real skills at all.

Hong Miao tried her best to raise her head and look at the altar, her old face was even paler, although she didn't have too much expectation, but seeing Sun Wukong's inaction, her heart was cold At the same time, a wave of anger also began to breed in her heart, Tang Sanzang was trying to force them to a dead end! Could it be that the immortal was also deliberately deceiving them?

Also, the immortals are Taoists, the three national teachers are Taoists, but Tang Sanzang is Buddhist, how could that immortal let Tang Sanzang come and smash the field of the three national teachers, and then save them?

Thinking of this, Hong Miao was like falling into an ice cave, no matter whether Tang Sanzang had colluded with them to frame them, but today, the monks who resisted, I am afraid it would be difficult for them to survive anymore.

Click!

And just when everyone thought that Sun Wukong was just going on stage and casually perfunctory, dragging this second game into a tie, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in mid-air.

This thunder was much louder than the previous movement of Xiuli begging for rain, and this blue sky and white day, thunder on the ground, but the ministers who were waiting to see Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang's jokes were startled, and some of them who were old and frail for a long time and had been a little physically exhausted and sat directly on the ground, and the little king standing on the imperial chariot was also startled, and almost fell off the imperial chariot, but fortunately, the little eunuch on the side was quickly helped.

There was a thunderclap, which frightened everyone and immediately stopped talking, and their faces were full of surprise.

I don't know what the situation is, could it be that the girl said casually, and it is really going to rain.

And just after this thunder, a gust of wind swept in, blowing everyone to shake, and then after a few thunders, there were no dark clouds, not even clouds could be seen, and a heavy rain began to fall under the harsh sun.

"It's raining!"

The crowd suddenly made an uproar, and everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect it to really rain!

This rain is really strange, as if it was born out of thin air, there is not even a single rain cloud, just this big sun, while it rains, the sky is clear.

"Xiaobai and Senior Sister have a very good cooperation, you. Luo Xi said with a smile.

"Master, my method is not bad. Zhu Tianpeng didn't know when he took out an umbrella and held it for Tang Sanzang, and said a little proudly.

"Well, the operability is still good, and the effect has been achieved. Tang Sanzang nodded, such a heavy rain can be regarded as making up for the rain that just swallowed the Xiuli National Division, at least it will not have much impact on the people of Chechi Kingdom.

"It's raining, is this really what the girl begged for?"

"What do you mean, she just ordered it, right? It rained with just one sentence, could it be that the monk from Datang is really so powerful?"

"No matter what, but this heavy rain is indeed a blessing for my Che Chi country, and the people are eager for such a heavy rain. ”

The ministers stood in the rain, and their minds were still clouded, looking at Sun Wukong on the high platform, their faces were full of disbelief, but they didn't expect that she just said a word, and it really started to rain.

The original disdain and feeling unprofessional will completely turn into awe, what a terrible way to open your mouth and order God to start raining, and it will rain as soon as you say it, there is no need to do anything at all.

"Good...... Terrible. The little king's mouth was open, looking at Sun Wukong on the high platform, his face was full of admiration, and he didn't care at all that the rain that blew into the emperor's chariot wet the yellow robe.

"It's raining! It's really raining! We've won!" Hong Miao cried out in surprise as she watched the heavy rain in the sky, and cried and laughed despite the rain drenching her body.