Lin Feng was too different from those Chenghuang in the Ming Dynasty, and he wasn't sure if he was too strong or those in the Ming Dynasty were too weak.

But no matter what, Lin Feng was able to be sure of one thing, those extraterrestrial visitors who killed many Ming Dynasty gods and forced the remaining gods to escape from the earth were not irresistible for him.

After knowing all the information from the Tianchi Water Monster, it no longer had any meaning to Lin Feng.

It's just an alien species left by visitors from outside the sky, and there is nothing special about it, so it is not a spirit animal at all.

"Jin Jiao, this monster will be used as a ration for you!"

As soon as Lin Feng raised his right hand, the golden bracelet on his wrist spread out, stretched out and enlarged, and poked out a hideous head more than ten meters in size, the group was covered with dense sharp teeth, and the two sharp horns on his head pointed obliquely at the sky.

"Moo-moo-"

Seeing this hideous head that suddenly appeared, the huge Tianchi Water Monster let out a cry full of panic.

The huge Jiaolong head poked down, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the Tianchi Water Monster into its mouth, and then a tooth-aching chewing sound sounded.

Boom!

Jin Jiao swallowed the chewed Tianchi Water Monster, and his body quickly became smaller, his head and tail connected, and he turned into a golden bracelet again.

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The scorching sun hung in the sky, wantonly exuding its own temperature, scorching the earth.

After the wheat is harvested, the soil is as hard as a stone and grayish-white, and when it comes into contact with the skin, the heat contained in it makes the skin quickly turn red, and a hot feeling quickly comes to mind.

Zheng Dajun grabbed a handful of dirt and crushed the mud with his fingers. Turned into splinters of earth with residual heat, falling between his fingers and onto the ground.

"Hey, this ground is so dry, and it's so hot, I'm afraid I'll be scalded to death as soon as this kind of seed is buried!"

Throwing down the soil in his hand, Zheng Dajun shook his head, his face showing sadness.

It's been a long time since the wheat was harvested, but it hasn't rained lately, and it's been hot. There is no law in this land.

"If it doesn't rain again this day, this land will be considered a waste this year!"

Although in the past, a large well was drilled in every area of the land, but in recent years, the wind and rain have been smooth, and the big well has been abandoned, and this year it suddenly became like this, and there is no way at all.

Zheng Dajun is not the only one who is worried because of the dry weather. The other farmers were also worried, and some of the farmers who contracted the orchards were so worried that they were about to cry, and there was no water in the orchard wells. The fruit trees couldn't be watered.

Zheng Dajun rode a bicycle and rushed to his home, and when he was halfway there, he saw several people talking together. If you look closely, it is the village party secretary of their village and a few respected village elders.

"Secretary, what are you doing here?" Zheng Dajun stopped the car. Asked.

Although Zheng Dajun's age is not very old, he still has some prestige in the village, and he can be regarded as a village elder.

"Lao Zheng! We're going to find you! ”

Zheng Dajun put the bicycle aside and walked over: "What are you looking for me?" Is there something our village is going to do? ”

"It's not a drought! If this continues, this year's harvest is over, and we are discussing how to solve it. The village party secretary's face showed a sad look.

"God it's not raining, what can we do? Even if we wanted to, it would be impossible to pull water from our homes to the fields, and now there is just enough water to drink, and even some people's wells can't get water. Zheng Dajun shook his head.

The village party secretary's eyes lit up: "Lao Zheng, I heard that the artificial rainfall is very powerful, and it will rain if you want to." We are all in drought, so why don't I contact a few other village party secretaries and report to the above, so that they can help us get an artificial rainfall! ”

Zheng Dajun immediately opened his mouth to dispel the idea of the village party secretary: "I've heard of artificial rainfall, although I don't know how to get this thing, but I heard others say that this thing needs rain clouds, you see where there are rain clouds above our heads?" ”

Hearing Zheng Dajun's words, the village party secretary's face showed a look of disappointment: "These high-tech things will also bluff people, if there are rain clouds, what kind of rain do you want him to artificially." ”

"Lao Zheng, you usually have the most ideas, do you want to think of any way to make it rain from God?" A village elder next to him said to Zheng Dajun.

Zheng Dajun smiled bitterly: "I'm not a god, no matter how powerful I am, I can't control the rain from God!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Dajun seemed to suddenly think of something, and he was stunned.

"What's the matter, Lao Zheng, have you thought of any way?" Seeing Zheng Dajun's expression, the village elder next to him hurriedly asked.

Zheng Dajun said with some excitement: "We have always neglected one thing, we are not immortals, we can't control the rain, but we have immortals here, we can ask the city god for rain!" ”

"Yes, how did we forget this stubble, we have the City God!"

After hearing Zheng Dajun's words, several people immediately rushed back to the village excitedly, preparing to discuss the specific rain prayer ceremony.

A few days later, in the sound of gongs and drums, a group of people walked towards the City God Temple in Qingshu Village with solemn faces, led by Zheng Dajun and a few people.

This team quickly attracted the attention of the villages along the way, and after inquiring a little, and knowing the purpose of this team, many people showed anticipation, if the rain really worked, then their land was saved.

"Although I admit that our City God Lord has great powers, but after all, it is the god who manages people, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't rain here, right?"

"That is, the name of the city god can also be heard! This is the god who guards and manages the city, and the rain has nothing to do with him, right? ”

"Not necessarily, right? I feel that Lord Chenghuang should be a parent official, and the little god in charge of the rain should also be in his charge, right? ”

"Hmph, shallow knowledge, our City God is omnipotent, and it is different from those City God's in the past!"

The people who followed the rain procession began to argue, some said that it was useful to ask for rain from the city god, and some said that the city god could not manage the rain.

"Lao Zheng, we won't return in vain this time to ask for rain, right?" A village elder at the front of the team asked Zheng Dajun with a worried face.

Obviously, the comments of those who followed him had caused him a lot of worries in his heart.

"Don't care what the people around you say, get rid of distracting thoughts and keep your thoughts pure, only in this way can you succeed in seeking rain." Zheng Dajun frowned and shouted in a deep voice. (To be continued......)