Chapter 388: The Wind and Clouds Must Not Gather, and the Rain Must Not Grow (9/10 for the Boss's Black Love to Stain Ashes)
"Real people!"
Some Taoists stepped forward to rescue Dong Yangzi and check his pulse, but found that he had suffered a serious injury and needed to recuperate for a while.
"Your Majesty...... Great drought...... It's not because of the dragon's spirit, there are traitors...... Haunt! ”
Dong Yangzi coughed up blood as she struggled.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Maha, but the other party was very calm and indifferent.
"Amitabha, the great drought in Chang'an is because His Majesty is immoral and neglects Buddhism, and it has nothing to do with the old monk."
He raised his eyes and said, "Even if the old monk dies, Chang'an will still have a great drought, and it will last even longer." ”
The crowd was silent.
Although I can't figure out how the other party did it, even Dong Yangzi in the late stage of the Yin God failed, and his vitality was greatly damaged, so it can be seen that this matter of asking for rain is obviously impossible.
Unless...... The one who was willing to make a move.
It's just that from just now to now, he has been sitting quietly, and he doesn't look like he's going to make a move.
At this moment, "Li Daoxuan" suddenly sighed lightly and said, "That's it, since you insist on making a move, then let it be." ”
The next moment, the indifference in Li Daoxuan's eyes gradually receded, and he regained his vitality, and Niangniang's true spirit no longer controlled his body, and handed over all his mana to him.
He seemed to be meditating just now, but in fact, he had been negotiating with Niangniang in his heart.
Niangniang thinks that the drought in Chang'an is very weird, and it seems that some kind of rule has been touched in the dark, which gives her a bad premonition.
She didn't want Lee Do-hyun to take the risk.
But at Li Daoxuan's insistence, she finally compromised, just warning Li Daoxuan that once her life is in danger, she must not be strong, otherwise she will immediately take over the body.
Li Daoxuan glanced at Maha, and then said to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, Poor Dao is willing to give it a try." ”
Li Shimin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What do you need to prepare?"
Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "Please send someone to spread the word and ask the people to move out the pots and pans and other things, and when the heavy rain falls later, it is good to store more rain." ”
Li Shimin laughed and said: "Taichong rest assured, after today, the people of the whole capital will drink Ganlin!" ”
He had no doubt about Li Daoxuan's words, and immediately ordered Gao Quan to send Jin Wuwei to the city to preach.
This is to put the credit of the imperial court, as well as his reputation Li Shimin on Li Daoxuan's body, if Li Daoxuan fails to ask for rain, the people will definitely be disappointed in the court and the emperor, and rumors will be rampant.
On the contrary, if Li Daoxuan's prayer for rain succeeds, then all rumors will be self-defeating, and the five-hundred-year drought in Maha's mouth just now will be reduced to a joke and ridiculed by all the people.
If you were someone else, you would definitely hesitate again and again, but Li Shimin is resolute and resolute, pays attention to doubting people, and does not doubt people, since he chooses to believe Li Daoxuan, he will not hesitate anymore.
In front of everyone's eyes, Li Daoxuan walked to the high platform alone, and wisps of clouds and mist appeared under his feet, as if a lotus was born step by step, and fell on the high platform.
"Li Zhenren be careful, this drought is strange!"
Xuandu Guan Sect Leader Dong Yangzi ignored his injuries and reminded loudly.
Li Daoxuan nodded at him, and casually played out an immortal talisman, and as the golden light escaped into his body, Dong Yangzi suddenly felt a lot better, and his qi and blood no longer rolled.
Li Daoxuan glanced at Maha and found that the other party was really calm, even if he saw himself on stage, he was still the old god, and he didn't look worried at all.
The other party must know something about the drought in Chang'an, which is why he is so confident.
Li Daoxuan showed a sneer, he pinched the seal with his hand, and said loudly: "The wind rises!" ”
Call!
!
The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Shendu City!
The flags around were fluttering in an instant, and the wind mixed with a large amount of moisture blew so that people couldn't open their eyes, and their ears were full of whistling wind, which was many times stronger than the wind that Dong Yangzi had just called.
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"Father, what a wind!"
Princess Changle hid behind her father's back, and she tried to open her eyes and look at the man on the high platform.
I saw that the wooden hairpins that Mr. tied his hair were all washed away, his hair was full of green silk fluttering, and he was hunting in white, he pinched the Dao seal in his hand, and looked up at the sky, as if he would ride the wind at any time.
Li Shimin laughed and said loudly: "Good wind, good wind!" ”
Such a long wind must be a hearty heavy rain!
He looked at Maha and wanted to see the other party's panicked look, but found that Maha was still sitting there quietly, even if the wind blew his robe to the ground, he didn't move, and he didn't even look at Li Daoxuan.
If the wisdom pearl is in the hand, it seems to be a bamboo in the chest.
The next moment, a voice continued to sound, heading straight for Xiao Han.
"Cloud Gathering!"
Rumble!
The sky darkened suddenly, and the scorching sun, which had just been unstoppable, was now submerged in a sea of clouds.
Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!
Li Daoxuan's momentum was like a bamboo, and he continued to operate his supernatural powers, shouting: "Thunder! ”
Bang!
The rolling thunder exploded, and a bright thunder suddenly appeared in the clouds, and cyan thunder rolled in the clouds, overflowing with lightning from time to time, as if turning the sky into a spider's web.
Seeing that Li Daoxuan had completed the first three steps effortlessly, Dong Xuanzi was amazed and said: "The old man has been living for decades, and today he will see an immortal!" ”
The rest of the people were also amazed.
"Today's Longmen Immortal Association will be recited through the ages, and we can also take advantage of Li Zhenren's east wind to leave a name in history haha!"
"Poor Dao dares to assert, maybe in our generation, my Dao Sect will produce another unparalleled true monarch!"
In the world's Taoist gates, only those who step into the realm of true immortals and achieve supreme creation can be called true monarchs, such as Heavenly Master Xu Xun, who is known as the Divine Skill Miaoji Zhenjun, and Erlang God Yang Jian, who is known as the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch.
The true monarch can be crowned a god and ascend to the immortal, shining with the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth are immortal, which is the highest pursuit in the hearts of many monks.
At present, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain does not have the title of True Monarch, unless he can survive the thunder tribulation and cultivate the Immortal Dao.
On the Dharma platform, Li Daoxuan was ready to complete the last step - rain falling.
But as soon as he changed his handprint, and before the word "rain" was shouted, a great sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and at the same time, the sea of clouds above the sky rolled and faintly gathered into the shape of an eye!
That eye was deserted and lofty, without a trace of temperature, and the thunder that had just been born quickly poured into this eye, turning into a little cyan child's hole.
This scene is very terrifying, as if the heavens are lowering their eyes, condescendingly looking down on all beings, wanting to see who is so bold that they try to disobey the mandate of heaven and forcibly rain.
Under this eye, Li Daoxuan's goosebumps rose, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.
At this moment, he finally knew why Dong Yangzi failed to vomit blood when he begged for rain, because when he begged for rain, there would be a kind of will in the darkness between heaven and earth that would fall on him, hindering the casting of spells and making the process of casting spells several times more difficult.
This will is very hazy and difficult to detect, and the caster will perceive the anomaly, but cannot say what the anomaly is.
It wasn't until Li Daoxuan relied on the strong mana of the Yang God Realm and the magical power of "Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain" borrowed from Niangniang that he walked to the point where he was about to "rain down".
At this time, that dark will seemed to feel the challenge, began to condense rapidly, and finally turned into a terrifying eye overlooking the common people.
A hazy thought appeared in Li Daoxuan's heart.
"This place...... Great drought ......"
"Wind and Cloud...... Do not gather, rain ...... Don't give birth to ......"