"Haha, it's so fun, blow the clouds away for you!"

The fan is changed by a golden hoop stick, and Wukong can control it at will, as fast as he wants.

"Tiger National, let the wind stop!"

The old king was about to weep.

The tiles of the palace are falling, and if the wind is stronger, the entire palace may be in ruins.

"The rain is coming!"

"The rain is coming!"

……

The Tiger Country Master hadn't given up yet, pulling his throat and saying unwillingly towards the sky.

"Big brother, stop the wind!"

"Big brother, the wind is too strong, and the dark clouds have been blown away!"

There were two national teachers left, shouting desperately.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the dark clouds were blown away, the tiger national teacher secretly shouted badly, how can it rain without dark clouds?

"Dark clouds, my dark clouds, don't go!"

Tang Seng panicked in his heart, the huge tornado in the air was flying around, which was very terrifying.

"Wukong, stop quickly, otherwise the master will be blown away!"

Tang Seng touched Wukong again.

"It's fun!"

Seeing that the dark clouds were blown away, Wukong stopped, turned the fan back into a golden hoop stick, and returned to the Nether.

As soon as Wukong withdrew his hand, the tornado in the sky disappeared in an instant.

"Tiger National Division!"

The old king was furious, and the palace was in shambles, all the palace tiles were blown away, and some simple houses were blown down.

"Where's the rain, where's the rain!"

The old king trembled with anger.

Report!

At this moment, a magistrate ran in from outside and reported:

"Your Majesty, this typhoon disaster has caused serious losses across the country, 300 cowsheds have collapsed, 500 chicken coops have been blown down, 20 domestic dogs have been lost, and 5 kittens have been lost......"

"Tiger National Master, look at the good things you have done!"

The old king was almost.

"Your Majesty, it's not my reason, it's because the rain god is not at home!"

The Tiger National Master was very helpless and extremely depressed.

"The rain god is obviously at home, and it can't rain, you don't have the ability!"

Goku laughed.

"Little monk, can you make it rain?"

The old king asked in a flattering tone.

"Of course!"

Wukong and the gods in the sky are very familiar, so it is not difficult to make it rain.

"Well, if it doesn't rain, I'll cut you down!"

The three national teachers said indignantly.

"We'll see!"

Wukong was just about to go to the prayer platform, but was pulled by someone.

"Wukong, don't be impulsive, let the master come!"

Such a good opportunity to pretend to be forced, how could Tang Seng be willing to give it to others.

Tang Seng did not forget to teach Wukong:

"Don't run to the sky as soon as you encounter difficulties, and trouble others all day long, what will people think? Will say that we are not capable! ”

While speaking, Tang Seng took out a large package, which kept emitting white mist.

"Wukong, when the master prays for rain for a while, you let the golden hoop stick become a fan again, this time not blowing clouds, but gathering clouds, and then pouring this bag of things into the dark clouds!"

"What's this, big ice?"

Goku asked curiously.

"Master, isn't it delicious?"

Bajie was excited again and came over to watch.

"It's called dry ice, and you don't understand it!"

When the other party prayed for rain just now, Tang Seng was not idle, looking for artificial rainfall materials in the system mall, and stumbled upon a bag of dry ice.

"Bajie, come here!"

Tang Seng has a double layer of insurance, in case the dry ice rain is not good, let Bajie implement the No. 2 plan.

"Master, you say."

Tang Seng lay on Bajie's ear and whispered.

"Haha, this is fun, just give it to my old pig!"

Bajie ran away with a grin.

The white dragon horse curled up his legs, lying on the chair, his neck is long, and he can eat desserts on the table with his head slightly tilted, and his life is very comfortable!

"Although I don't have a name, the master is the best to me, open me a suite and a single room, and take me to the palace to eat!"

Xiaobai feels pampered and happy!

Suddenly, Bajie came over with a rope.

"Xiaobai, be wronged, this is the master's arrangement!"

Hum......

The white dragon horse is very unhappy, if it is not arranged by the master, he will not cooperate with the death!

After a while, Bajie tied the white dragon horse with five flowers, and the bundle was strong.

"Xiaobai, don't hold a grudge, this is the master's idea!"

Bajie followed Tang Seng and shook the thief 6.

"Monks from the Tang Dynasty, don't you rub around, don't you dare?"

The Tiger National Master snorted coldly.

He failed to pray for rain just now, and he was very annoyed, and he wanted to see Tang Seng make a fool of himself quickly.

"Wujing, take an umbrella and give it to the master!"

There is everything in the luggage, pots and pans, and the degree of complexity is almost catching up with Tang Seng's Qiankun bag.

Tang Seng took the Zen staff, slowly climbed the prayer platform, and sat cross-legged.

"Hmph, what Tang Dynasty monks, if it doesn't rain in a while, they will definitely cut off their heads!"

"I can't say it, the eldest brother failed to pray for rain just now, and it was these demon monks who made trouble!"

"Yes!"

A few Taoist priests, blowing the wind in the ears of the old king, kept saying bad things.

"Let's see!"

The old king was very slick and did not offend either side.

Finally, Tang Seng began to pray for rain!

Gradually, the wind is rising, and it seems that Goku has already acted in the sky.

Sure enough, the wind became more and more urgent, blowing the corners of people's clothes.

"Holy monk, don't blow a tornado this time, it's too scary!"

The old king deliberately instructed.

"Yes!"

Tang Seng made an OK gesture to reassure the old king.

Since it is praying for rain, there must be a mantra, Tang Seng learned the appearance of the Tiger National Master just now, shook his head, and shouted:

"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, is as urgent as the law, Taishang Nyima will soon manifest the spirit, and the wind will rise!"

Tang Seng raised his hand.

Wukong cooperated perfectly, and the sky gathered more and more dark clouds, and the sky was dark.

"The rain is coming!"

Tang Seng shouted, "Hurry like a law, Taishang Nyima will soon appear!" ”

"The rain is coming!"

"The rain is coming!"

……

Tang Seng shouted five or six times, only to see the thick clouds rolling, and not a drop of rain falling.

"What's going on, is it because dry ice doesn't work well?"

Tang Seng was anxious, after all, it was the first time Wukong used it.

Bajie under the stage, seeing that it was not raining in the sky, remembered the master's words.

If Wukong can't make it rain, let the little white dragon come!

Bajie took out a packet of pepper and put it under the little white dragon's nose.

Hum......

The white dragon horse kicked his legs randomly, which smelled so pungent, but unfortunately he was tied up and couldn't move.

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

The white dragon horse sneezed three times in a row, and a light rain actually fell in the sky.

"It's raining!"

The king shouted excitedly, stood in the rain and danced with joy.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous click, and there was movement on Wukong's side!

Snap,

Smack!

Huge raindrops crashed on the ground with a thick, muffled sound.

"Goku succeeded!"

Tang Seng's heart was wide, the wind was light, and the rain was heavy.

In less than a minute, it rained heavily!

Tang Seng opened the prepared umbrella and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the palace.

"Great, the crops are saved!"

"This rain is just in time!"

"The monks of the Tang Dynasty really have the ability!"

The people in the palace were talking, and the old king nodded in satisfaction.

When the palace maids saw Tang Seng, they all blushed and beat their chests, why should such a handsome and capable man be a monk?

They only hate themselves for their bad luck!

"Strange, strange!"

Tiger Guoshi's eyes were vicious, "Why can he pray for rain successfully?" ”

Whoa!

The heavy rain like a waterfall does not stop for a long time.

Ahh

Ahh

Bailongma was played bad by Bajie, because his hands and feet were tied, and Bajie kept holding pepper for Bailongma to smell.

The white dragon horse is a dragon clan, and a sneeze of the dragon will inevitably rain.

In the end, the white dragon horse finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke.

"Second Senior Brother, you're enough, take away the pepper!"

"No, the master said, he didn't let him stop if he didn't get off the stage!"

Bajie grinned.