Covenant with the Emperor:

Before the clouds were first laid out, there was no thunder at three moments.

It rains when Shen, and it rains enough.

Three inches and thirty-six points of water.

Now, the only thing left is to wait for the time to come, and then ask the eunuch Gong'e to confirm, as for the rest, Meng Daochang has done it easily, and it is not the slightest difference.

Sixty or seventy years later, a poet named Du Fu wrote a poem, saying: Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

It is obviously singing the praises of spring rain, and it should have happened in Jiannan Province, or Yanyu Jiangnan.

Anyway, the summer rain that Meng Fan begged for the imperial capital Chang'an was definitely not a silent look.

After all, an hour, that is, two hours, requires a full three inches of rain, even if there is a certain deviation from common sense in the special measurement of the container, it is still not easy.

The rain was dripping.

Standing alone on the high platform, Meng Fan could clearly hear the stagnant water flowing down the tiles into the yang ditch, making a wave sound.

At this moment, outside the water curtain is already a misty patch, and the rain is like numbness, completely filling the whole world, bringing coolness to Chang'an, which is difficult to get rid of.

If it weren't for the occasion, many strong-blooded generals would even want to undress and charge.

"Grandpa, Niangniang, it's raining."

On the corridor, a young girl suddenly came, wearing a light-colored skirt, which was very common in the Tang Dynasty, with long skirts, shawls, and half arms flying in the wind.

The clothes were soft and elegant on her, her delicate face was slightly powdered, her hair was wet from the rain splashing on the railing, and because she was running too fast, a strand of hair was stuck to the corners of her mouth, and there were a little droplets of crystal water.

Princess Taiping.

The father is the emperor, the mother is the queen, and the noble is incomparably prosperous.

At the age of eight, she chose to become a monk to pray for her deceased grandmother, but she did not leave the palace and was favored by her parents and brothers.

"Ling Yue is here, why don't you see your temperament, and how will you marry in the future."

Wu Zetian was disgusted, and raised his hand to arrange her scattered hair.

"If I don't get married, I want to accompany my grandfather."

Li Zhi, who was originally feeling a little unwell, immediately laughed heartily when he heard this.

The crown prince Li Xian, the king of England, and the prime minister Li Dan, who sat on the left and right, all smiled, this is the most beloved sister of the three brothers.

"Mother, this rain is so strange."

"I was going to order someone to go to the Ling room to get ice, but I didn't expect it to rain heavily." Li Lingyue buried herself in Wu Zetian's arms, she didn't have to be like that, she was just a delicate girl at the moment.

Whether it's sunny or rainy, the scenery inside the Forbidden Palace is very good.

Meng Fan separated a wisp of consciousness out of the body, instead of his own body to visit the Taiji Palace, the weeping willows by the lake are more elegant in the rain, and the majestic palace is hazy, like in the clouds......

"Good view."

If it is not destroyed for a thousand years, how good will it be to pass it on to future generations?

At the same time, close to the place in front of the emperor, Zhang Daxin, who was wearing a purple large regiment official robe, was in a trance, and so were his other colleagues.

They are all the pillars of the country, and at the same time, they are always careful to be framed by villains, or get involved in some kind of turmoil, and be contaminated with the disaster of raiding their homes and destroying their homes.

Someone stood unwaveringly on the side of the prince.

Some people have secretly pledged their allegiance to the Queen of Heaven.

Of course, they all have a common identity, the most loyal subordinate of Emperor Li Ji.

Now that the young Maoshan Taoist who has all the means to the sky, suddenly set foot in Chang'an, what kind of changes will it bring to the treacherous situation?

"Auntie, don't believe it, how can anyone in the world call the wind and rain."

Princess Taiping raised her eyes and saw Meng Fan on the high platform without getting wet in the rain, and her mood became like this rain, damp and entangled.

It's like a little rabbit recklessly breaking into the heart......

Ka! Another thunderclap.

Li Lingyue, who was deep in thought, was not paying attention, was startled, and even exhaled.

And Meng Fan also withdrew the wisp of split soul, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and concentrated on communicating with Deng Tianjun and the Yellow River Dragon God with divine thoughts.

Because of this, even if you stand still, you are still quite comfortable and not bored.

"The dragon god has been protecting one side since the Eastern Han Dynasty, and he has seen a lot of knowledge, but what is the way to fly away? If you can't get the door, it's really inconvenient to travel. ”

"The dragon seed is born with the ability to leap for nine days, imprinted in the bloodline, I just act according to instinct, and I don't know how to do it, you have to ask Lei Shougong."

Lei Shougong is Deng Tianjun, the god of fire.

Don't look at this kind attitude at the moment, in fact, his heels are extraordinary, he is the second son of the ancient Taihao Fu Xi clan, because of his merit was divided into Deng Xu, so he took Deng as his surname, and later helped the Yellow Emperor defeat Chi You, with great merit, he gave up his official position to practice.

On the day of enlightenment and ascension, seeing that the people of the world do not practice loyalty and filial piety, kill and bully, and bully the weak with the strong, he made a great vow to be a god and thunder, and to punish this evil rebellion on behalf of the sky.

Phoenix mouth silver teeth, red hair and blue body, left hand thunder drill, right hand thunder hammer, real body length of 100 zhang, two armpits wings, spread out hundreds of miles are dark, two eyes set fire two ways, can shine for hundreds of miles, hands and feet are dragon claws.

Burning all over his body, riding a red dragon, flying too empty, devouring spirits, and slaying demon dragons. Finally enshrined by the Jade Emperor, in the sky for the fire law of the great god, the president of the three yuan eighty-one days, the thunder is in charge.

In other words, they belong to the ancient sages of the human race.

Because of Lei Zu's attitude, in the face of Meng Fan, a descendant of the human race and a little Taoist priest of Maoshan, Deng Tianjun changed his silent personality, thought about it for a while, and said:

"I have three laws."

"One of them soars through the clouds and fog, and can swim in the twilight of the North Sea, and has the merit of flying."

Lift?

Meng Fan's heart moved.

"The two of them can refine the gods out of the body, the spirit is too empty, and the body is flying with the air, and even Feng Xuan can resist the wind and travel for nine days."

"The three of them fly to the world, escape from the world, and wander between heaven and earth, that is, they are free and unhindered, and have the ability to appear as they want."

"All of them are great magical powers, don't be greedy, you can only choose one to practice, if you can get a glimpse of the way, it will be enough for you."

The first two are gorgeous and functional.

The latter resembles a space jump, low-key.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Fan sent out a divine thought:

"Dare to ask the Heavenly Monarch, the three have cultivated to the extreme, but which one is stronger and which is weaker?"

"No, each with its own ingenuity." Tianjun responded.

"In this way, Xiaodao is willing to learn the method of soaring clouds and fog, and I hope that the great god will not hesitate to teach."

"This matter is easy, even if I don't teach you, Sanmao Zhenjun will teach it, just don't pass it on."

Divine thoughts came out.

After a while, Meng Fan remembered the mantra and couldn't wait to immediately refine the magic and experience easy flight, just like the taste of an immortal.

As for the previous thoughts, the idea of visiting the Shudi Dharma Vein and looking for the sword art was temporarily suppressed.

"Little guy, don't live up to Lei Zu's expectations."

"I don't dare to forget it."

"It's time for the rain to stop, but do you want us to cooperate?"

"Can the dragon god appear, so that the Supreme of Humanity knows that Xiaodao is not a person who sells fame and fame."

Compared to the Heavenly Monarch, the dragon is more capable of bringing visual impact, after all, it is an ancient totem.

And the Yellow River Dragon God is also different from the Huaishui Dragon God who was enlightened by the wild Jiao before, he is highly respected, upright, and can be entrusted with great things.

"How about showing part of your body in the clouds and mist for the world to see?" The dragon god who turned into a human form added, "When the time comes, just give a command. ”