Chapter 153: Tempest
[, won't the storm that the little heavenly master said is really coming? 】
[No, didn't the weather forecast say that there has been no rain in this area in recent days? 】
[I'm afraid that when you look at the weather forecast, you don't look at the small print at the bottom, which says for reference only, subject to the actual situation. 】
[It's just a gust of wind, it's not as exaggerated as you think, maybe it will stop after a while.] 】
In the barrage, some people were shocked that Zhang Ping'an's prediction was right.
Some people don't think about it, thinking that it's just a normal weather change.
However, the faces of several people at the scene became more and more solemn, because the howling wind became louder and louder.
Several people in the hall couldn't sit still at this time, and they came to the door of the hall one after another.
At this time, the outside was plunged into darkness, and the stars and bright moon in the original sky were gone.
The only source of light came from a distant ship docked on the edge of the island.
"Look, there's a real possibility of a storm coming this way."
"Why don't we go to the ship now? Didn't the little Heavenly Master say that the drainage here is very poor? ”
Xiao Tuanzi proposed with some fear at this time.
"Don't panic, I grew up by the sea, and this situation is very common."
"The sea rain comes and goes quickly, we just need to wait in this hall for a while."
Li Fat'er spoke to appease everyone, and looked outside with a nonchalant face.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning swept through the sky, as if it was about to split the sky in half.
Rumble!
As the lightning flashed, a thunderclap exploded.
Yes!
The three girls screamed in fright, and all of them had frightened expressions on their faces.
At this time, the wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and the howling wind is like a ghost crying wolf.
It adds a strange atmosphere to this isolated island.
Whoa!
At this time, the raindrops the size of beans began to fall to the ground.
The raindrops became more and more, and soon they became strings and then joined again.
At this time, the people in the temple looked outside, as if someone was pouring water down in the invisible sky.
[Little Heavenly Master is honest and doesn't deceive me, the storm is really coming! ] 】
[Look, the Fujian Province has urgently issued a red warning signal for storms! ] 】
[I'll go, the red death means it's very serious, it's a big deal now! ] 】
[Alas, I should have listened to the words of the little heavenly master a long time ago!] 】
In the barrage, the pot exploded directly at this time.
With the issuance of the red alert, no one questioned Zhang Ping'an's words anymore.
The storm is really coming, and even the weather department has issued a rare red warning.
At this time, several people in the hall finally panicked.
"Li Fat'er, what should I do now?"
Sister Zhou looked at Li Fat'er a little nervously.
Li Fat'er's face became solemn at this time, and he did not answer Sister Zhou's words.
Because at this point he didn't know what to do.
That's when people found out that the real storm was coming.
They couldn't even get back to the boat on the shore.
If such a big storm were to go out rashly, it might be swept away by a huge wind.
And under such a big storm, even the ship is not 100% safe.
Whoa!
The rain outside did not stop as soon as Li Fat'er said.
Instead, it got bigger and bigger, and soon by the light of the flashlight, people saw that there was already standing water in the square.
Zhang Ping'an sighed lightly at this time, what he was worried about finally happened.
Outside, the wind is howling and the rain is pouring down.
The sea is also rough at this time, and the sea that had been calm seems to come to life at this time.
The whole sea was surging wildly, as if the sea level was rising.
The huge amount of precipitation also caused flash floods at this time.
Rumble!
After a loud bang, a stone that rolled down from the mountain directly smashed a hole in the main hall.
Several people in the hall were suddenly frightened as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.
Frightened, they found out in despair.
As if the flood had found a breakthrough, it frantically poured into the big hole smashed out of the rocks.
The main hall was gradually flooded at this time.
The feeling of despair and panic began to spread in the hearts of everyone in the temple.
"What to do! We're not going to die here, are we? ”
Sister Zhou looked desperate at this time.
Several people were at a loss in the face of the violent flash floods.
I could only watch as the water level in the main hall became deeper and deeper.
Soon, the water level was already below the feet and necks of several people.
If this rain continues, sooner or later they will be soaked in water.
[It's over, what should I do now, if it's on land, you can call for help.] 】
[But this is on the island, and at this time the anchors can only save themselves.] 】
[Alas, this rain, why don't you wait for the end of the event before it falls!] 】
[What can I do now, my heart is now pulling up with them. 】
In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers is increasing.
The audience also looked very nervous, praying for Zhang Ping'an and others.
"Don't worry, go to the altar to hide first!"
"It's higher up there, it's safer!"
When several people at the scene were anxious and panicked, only Zhang Ping'an was not afraid.
After hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, several people waded into the water and climbed towards the altar.
"Little Heavenly Master, you should come up quickly!"
After Lin Meng went to the offering stage, he shouted at Zhang Ping'an, who had not yet gone up.
Zhang Ping'an looked at the storm outside, which showed no sign of stopping, and sighed.
If the rain continues like this, I am afraid that it will lead to serious consequences.
At this time, Zhang Ping'an's eyes fell on the offering table in front of the offering table.
Because this event is intended to revolve around the Taoist temple of Haichao Palace.
In order to get closer to the life of the Taoist temple, the program team also symbolically prepared some incense candles and paper money.
After cleaning the temple, these items are placed on the offering table.
Seeing this, Zhang Ping'an did not choose to go to the offering table, but waded into the water to the offering table.
Pick up a piece of yellow paper and hold it between the middle finger of your left index finger.
After chanting a spell, a flame rose from the yellow paper.
This scene stunned several people on the altar.
Lin Meng is very sure that this yellow paper was bought by the program team at random on the shore at a paper fire shop.
Absolutely no hands or feet have been done.
In Zhang Ping'an's hands, it was ignited out of thin air.
This situation was seen when I first met Zhang Ping'an.
At that time, she also asked about the principle, and Zhang Ping'an told her to believe in science.
But how can science explain this phenomenon now?
Seeing that the yellow paper was on fire, Zhang Ping'an picked up three incense sticks and two candles.
It was lit and inserted into the censer on the offering table.
"The astigmatism of the heavenly talisman is soothing and heavy, and the talisman will stop the rain and open the thick clouds!"
"If you dare to violate the slowness, the judge of the Ministry of Water is in a hurry!"
After reciting a spell, Zhang Ping'an turned around and threw the burning yellow talisman in his hand upward.
A flash of fire rose into the sky.
[What is Little Heavenly Master doing, is this doing a ritual to pray for the rain to stop?] 】
(End of chapter)