[Nima, it's really thundering, could it be that what the little heavenly master said is true? 】

The sudden wind and the lightning that swept across the sky directly made the barrage boil.

[I said, do you people see the wind and rain, don't you just blow some wind and make a spring thunder? 】

[Isn't this a normal phenomenon in the mountains, look at your little knowledge, I doubt that you have ever eaten four dishes!] 】

[It's only May, and the rainy season in Jiangcheng hasn't come yet, so even if it rains, it won't rain much. 】

Someone came out to make popular science, and soon the voice of belief disappeared.

In the barrage, people chatted about each other.

In Fangshan Guanzhong, because thousands of people gathered, the scene was very chaotic.

On the square, people come and go, and the villagers gather in groups to chat.

Some of the kids were running around, playing games, playing like crazy.

The Taoist rooms and guest halls in the Taoist temple are divided into some people with weak constitutions.

Both adults and children are very optimistic, and there is no panic at all about the impending disaster.

Lin Meng and cameraman Liu Yue were also in the middle of the square at this time.

Because the rooms of the two of them are also given to those who need it more.

And because of the strong demand of the audience in the live broadcast room.

They didn't go off the air at eight o'clock, but continued to broadcast live.

The most worried person in the audience was Lin Meng, an outsider.

Lin Meng looked at the harmonious scene with concern, and looked up at the sky again.

There were only a few thin clouds hanging in the night sky, and even a few stars looming in the distant sky.

It doesn't look like it's going to rain anyway.

She really couldn't understand why Zhang Ping'an had to make such a big show.

Is it really just a prank by an immature child?

But the price of this prank seems to be a little too great.

When the matter passes, how should Fang Shanguan face those villagers who have been tricked?

You must know that Taoism is extremely dependent on faith, and only with faith can there be incense.

But after such a show, will the villagers still trust Fang Shanguan and Zhang Ping'an, the little heavenly masters?

The clock has reached midnight.

There is no entertainment in the mountain village, and people go to bed early.

Coupled with the toss of the previous transfer, many people have spent a lot of energy.

At this point, most people have already slept in their tents.

In the square, only a very small number of people can be seen still walking.

Hearing the rhythmic snoring sound coming from the tent, Lin Meng also yawned.

Looks like nothing happened today.

Although it was late at night, because the live broadcast was still on, there were still a lot of night owls in the live broadcast room.

Hundreds of thousands of people are online, chatting about various topics from all over the world.

[It's already twelve o'clock, and I don't see any signs of rain at this point!] 】

[Haha, buddy, you're still waiting for the rain, so you might as well wash and sleep early.] 】

[We waited until this point to prove that it would not rain and that we were right. 】

Lin Meng looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and nodded subconsciously.

She was thinking about whether to end the live broadcast.

Just then, she heard footsteps approaching.

When I looked up, it was Zhang Ping'an.

"Little Heavenly Master."

Lin Meng squeezed out a smile on his face and said hello.

"Ms. Lin, the rainstorm is coming soon."

"If you want to continue filming, you can move to the main hall, where you can shelter from the rain."

Zhang Ping'an's words made Lin Meng stunned for a moment, and then looked at the sky.

Where is there any sign of rain?

[Haha, it's all this time, and the little heavenly master is still acting! ] 】

[This kid is quite addicted to playing, and he looks good, and he has a good foundation. 】

[Goddess Lin, if you really can't do it, just sign up for an acting class for your child, it's a pity not to make your debut! ] 】

[Although I can't see it clearly at night, I don't look like it's going to rain when it's calm.] 】

Zhang Ping'an's words directly made the barrage lively again.

People have made mocking remarks.

At this time, everyone felt a light in their eyes.

Cameraman Liu Yue hurriedly pointed the camera at the sky, only to see that there were still afterimages of lightning in the sky.

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out in the night sky.

Yikes!

Lin Meng let out an exclamation, and she felt her head being smashed.

When I reached out and touched it, I realized that it was water.

At this time, she looked down and found that the raindrops the size of beans began to fall to the ground.

"Is it really raining?"

Lin Meng looked at the ground in disbelief.

"Xiaomeng, it's really raining, we have to move to the main hall quickly!"

Liu Yue spoke, and hurriedly ran towards the main hall with the camera.

The three of them walked into the main hall, and Liu Yue quickly set up the camera position and aimed at the outside of the main hall.

At this time, the raindrops, which were still sparse, slowly fell into strings.

As time passed, the rain became heavier and heavier, as if it was pouring down directly from the sky.

It's pouring rain, and it's really coming down!

In the live broadcast room, the barrage was briefly paused for a few seconds.

When people reacted from the extreme shock, countless barrages suddenly appeared.

【it!】 It's really raining! 】

[This little heavenly master is simply a clever calculation, this can be calculated! ] 】

[I admit that the rain is accurate, but it's still too nonsense to say that there is a mudslide! 】

[When human beings choose a place to live, they will choose a place that is safer and far away from natural disasters. 】

[People's villages have existed for so many years, how can they be flooded by mudslides because of a heavy rain? 】

[I agree with this point of view, even if it is this kind of heavy rain, it will take at least three to five consecutive days to cause a mudslide!] 】

In the barrage, countless people were shocked at the same time, and there were also different statements.

Lin Meng, who was originally in extreme shock, also flashed a trace of doubt in his eyes when he saw this statement.

"Little Heavenly Master, is the mudslide you said really going to erupt?"

Lin Meng looked at Zhang Ping'an next to him with some curiosity.

Zhang Ping'an looked at the heavy rain outside with a calm face.

"The power of heaven and earth is smooth and irreversible..."

Lin Meng nodded subconsciously, she seemed to understand what she said and didn't seem to understand.

So, is Zhang Ping'an's answer yes or no?

Lin Meng looked out a little dazed along Zhang Ping'an's line of sight.

The night sky outside and the pouring rain can only be seen clearly with the help of the refracted lights in the temple.

At this moment, Lin Meng saw a figure rushing into the Taoist temple from the outside.

Lin Meng wiped his somewhat blurry eyes, and after a closer look, he saw a person in a raincoat running quickly towards the main hall.

"Collapse! Collapse! ”

The man cried out as he ran.

When he finally came to the outside of the main hall, he took off the hat of his raincoat when it rained under the eaves.

After taking a deep breath, he used all his strength to shout a sentence.

"The mountain has collapsed, and the village has been completely submerged!"