These can call for wind and rain, but since Tang Sen came to heaven to ask for rain, it also proves that he knows who the king is and which mountain he should worship when he arrives.

To say that between heaven and earth, is it really only heaven that can rain? Not really, those who have accumulated years, Buddhas, and people with vast magical powers, who can't call the wind and rain and control the clouds, but who dares!

Rainfall, as one of the most important means for the heavenly court to control the mortal world and harvest faith, this is an absolute forbidden area, who will chop whom, there are no exceptions!

Therefore, this rain can only fall in the Heavenly Court, and the Jade Emperor has the final say, and you don't see the unlucky Jinghe Dragon King, just because he changed the rain number and hour a little, he was directly clicked, how miserable it is, and it also proves how strict the Heavenly Court controls this aspect, which is definitely a strategic level.

Since Tang Sen has fully given face, and the courtesies are still exchanged, Heavenly Court should also give him and the people behind him face, these are all tacit things.

As for what kind of test, you can have it when you need it, and it is very useful!

But whether it's true or not, no one cares, and it really doesn't matter.

Tang Sen respectfully bowed to the outside of the sky and saluted the God of Haotian.

Since then, the matter has finally come to an end, with the will of rain, Tang Sen and Sun Wukong did not stop at all, and fell directly from the heavenly court and returned to Fengxian County.

It has only been a while in the Heavenly Court, but in the Netherworld, three days have passed.

The scorching sun is scorching, the fiery sun is scorching the earth, but the earth can only be like a little daughter-in-law, powerless to resist, let it be done, to Tang Sen's surprise, it is still the same place, or the original person, no one left, they all knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly, and the incense continued for three days.

It is incredible that no one fainted or even left under such a scorching sun.

It wasn't until Tang Sen saw the light of ice crystals lit up on Wuwu's hand that he suddenly realized.

As the worry-free Taiyin Xingjun, although it can't rain, it's no problem to cool down locally, and the Taiyin Sun is originally not up and down.

"It's back, the holy monk is back!" Someone below saw it, and immediately caught the figures of Tang Sen and the others falling from the clouds, and shouted excitedly.

With this shout, the originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly seemed to be boiling, and the voices were boiling.

"Holy monk, holy monk is back, we are saved."

"It's raining, it's finally going to rain!"

"Mom, I'm hungry."

……

In the crowd, all kinds of voices came and went, and a little girl said pitifully with big eyes, that her stomach was shriveled, and she obviously hadn't eaten much.

Even if they did, it was mostly grass roots and tree bark and the like, and the food was long gone in the city, and there might be some, but it was all life-saving rations, and no one wanted to take it out to eat.

"Blame, the child is good, there will be food soon, and water will be drunk immediately." Although the mother was also pale, her lips were chapped, her hair was scattered and yellow, and she was listless, she still touched the little girl's head and said distressedly.

"Water? Is there really water to drink? As soon as the little girl heard the water, she subconsciously licked her chapped lips, and there were things to eat, such as mice, tree bark, and even all kinds of insect eggs, in short, starving people to death, but water is really a big problem, extremely scarce, but the most inseparable thing for the human body is water.

Although every time I organized people to go to the distant city to fetch water to drink, but the price was huge, I don't know how many bones were buried in that endless desert, every family, every mouthful of people was accurately rationed, only a small sip of water, barely moistened my lips when I was really thirsty and couldn't stand it, and if I wanted to drink enough, it was impossible.

In the little girl's memory, water is the most precious thing, but also the sweetest thing, and she is extremely longing.

"Yes, there will be, the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty has returned, he is an immortal, he will definitely be able to ask for rain." The mother was dreamy, as if she was hypnotizing herself, and seemed to be strengthening her daughter's confidence.

No, it should be said that everyone on the scene is now in the same expectation, rain!

Tang Sen and Sun Wukong fell to the ground, and in an instant, everyone gathered around, "Holy monk, holy monk..."

There was no need to ask, Tang Sen looked at the eager eyes of the people around him and knew what they were going to say. Smiled slightly, raised his hand, and Chang Sell You was silent for a moment, and everyone knew that the next moment would be the moment to decide their fate.

"The poor monk lived up to expectations and asked for the will of rain, everyone hurry home, the heavy rain is coming, don't get wet and catch a cold."

There was a deathly silence, but then there was a tsunami-like eruption, at the very moment when Townsend announced the good news!

"It's going to rain, it's finally going to rain!"

"Everyone, hurry up and go home, take out all the utensils that can catch water, and there will be water soon." The county guard announced loudly, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, and they all ran in the direction of their homes, for fear that they would be a little late.

Tang Sen didn't care about the scattered crowd, walked in front of his own people, first extended a thumbs up to Wuwu, and waited until he saw a faint smile on her face, and then looked at the little white dragon.

"Xiaobai, Heavenly Court has approved the rainfall, as for how much it will rain, feel free, and then it depends on your ability."

"Okay, master, just look at it!" The little white dragon shouted excitedly, to say that this calling for wind and rain is the innate ability of their dragon clan, the divine dragon travels with wind and rain, not to mention that he inherited the bloodline of the ancestral dragon.

Leaping into the sky, and then turning into a moon-white dragon in mid-air, his eyes are like torches, the dragon's whiskers are fluttering, and the dragon's claws are like knives and swords.

"Groan!" The dragon roared like a giant thunder, and as the little white dragon flew in the sky, the dark clouds gradually gathered over.

Below, everyone looked up outside the house, expecting the land to be moistened by the rain again, and the figure of the dragon flying among the clouds was forever engraved in their hearts.

Soon, the dark clouds gathered under black pressure, and lightning was pregnant inside, and the figure of the little white dragon was still looming in the clouds, still calling for more majestic wind and rain.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and in the next moment, thunder roared, and lightning burst out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be awakened by a broken drum by a violent hammer of silver-white lightning to awaken the sleeping earth and mountains.

Heavy rain, pouring down!

None of the people hid, they all stood in the rain, and they couldn't believe it at first, but when the rain fell on their foreheads, faces, and bodies, everyone cheered, jumped, hugged, and went crazy, and everyone vented this long-standing depression and the unparalleled joy of the moment in their own way.