Chapter 646: Calling for Wind and Rain
Where do everyone know what the sixty-four positions of the eight directions, the twenty-eight constellations, the seven stars, the number of Ziwei Doushu and so on, but listening to what Gao Yao said, they all know that the situation is not right. Pro-Shell Pavilion
"Sun Lei is doing this thing because he wants to learn from Zhuge Kongming to use the east wind to attack us with fire?"
Guan Sheng asked.
"Impossible, we are not Cao Cao, there is no chain of iron cables, how can he attack with fire in this blue sky and white sun?"
Wei Dingguo immediately denied the possibility of fire attack, he is known as the Divine Fire General, this fire attack is very proficient, in this case Sun Lei is useless to attack with fire, they are not stupid, they will watch Sun Lei set fire and not hide.
"What kind of fire, my cavalry will be in the rear in a detour!"
Zeng Tu pointed to Sun Lei in the distance, who can set fire to the running cavalry on this kind of flat ground? The grass and trees on the ground are still green, and they can't be lit.
"Kochifu, I heard that you can also do magic, but is there a way to deal with it?"
Song Jiang looked at Gao Yao, Gao Yao also has the art of gods and ghosts, since he can see the Seven Star Altar, there should be a way to crack it.
"This ......"
Gao Yao's face was embarrassed, he just recognized the Seven Star Altar, where would he break the law, the oppression of the Nine Stars Altar was too strong, and how high the mana was to control such a high platform.
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"Gongsun Daochang, Qiao Daochang, Fan Rui brothers, watch your performance!"
Sun Lei looked at Gongsun Sheng, Qiao Daoqing, and Fan Rui with a smile.
"Brother, don't worry!"
The three of them smiled and hugged their fists, and led people to the Seven Star Terrace.
Gongsun Sheng wears a green jade crown, an apricot yellow robe, a gossip coat, a green dragon ribbon around his waist, a pair of ten-square shoes, and a seven-star sword with pine pattern on his waist.
Qiao Daoqing wears a purple gold inlaid treasure fishtail crown, wears a soap along the edge of the fire brocade crane, wears a mixed color silk around the waist, and wears a cloud-headed square red head. Fight an ancient sword of kun and iron iron.
Fan Rui has thin green hair on his head, wears a velvet embroidered soap robe, lined with a chain of iron armor, hangs a copper hammer from his waist, and holds the sword of the Demon King.
The appearance of the three of them instantly attracted the attention of the armies of both sides, and the posture of the worldly master made it impossible to ignore.
"Take the stage!"
Gongsun Sheng snorted, swept the dust, and took the lead on the stage, only to see his footsteps lightly tap the cloud ladder, and clouds of smoke spread out on the place where he stepped on, and the whole person rose as if there was no weight.
Qiao Daoqing and Fan Rui also went to the Seven Stars Altar in the same way.
"Soar through the clouds! No way! ”
The soldiers on the side of Gaotang Prefecture were in an uproar, looking at the three people on the stage in disbelief, the nine-zhang high Seven Star Altar will climb for a while!
"Flag!"
Fan Rui shouted at the bottom.
A group of Taoist soldiers wearing Taoist robes holding apricot yellow flags and soap flags climbed up the Seven Star Altar, the first floor stood sixty-four Taoist soldiers holding soap flags, and the second floor stood twenty-eight Taoist soldiers holding apricot yellow flags.
"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"
Gongsun Sheng looked at the sky, and suddenly began to swing the Pine Ancient Ingot Seven Star Sword in his hand.
"Hurry!"
Qiao Daoqing took out a few yellow talismans from the altar, and shook them out of thin air, and the yellow talismans burned like this.
"Drink!"
Fan Rui grabbed two handfuls of soybeans and slammed them into the candle flame in front of him.
"Bump!"
Soybeans burst open, carrying bursts of black smoke.
Qiao Daoqing waved his hand, and the yellow talisman flew into the sky like this.
The middle and lower layers of Taoist soldiers began to wave the apricot yellow flag and the soap flag.
"Do you really want to borrow the east wind?"
Gao Yao watched Gongsun Sheng, Qiao Daoqing, and Fan Rui cast spells, their faces were gloomy, Zhuge Liang borrowed the east wind by himself, and the other party was unable to continue his mana, so the three of them worked together to cast spells.
"Whatever it is! Let's kill it! ”
Zeng Mi looked at Gao Yao and said, he wanted the soldiers and horses of the Daimyo Mansion to test it first.
The Jurchens are a fishing and hunting people, living in the mountains and forests, the most superstitious witches, shamans and other ghosts and gods, seeing the evil spell on the side of Liangshan, the soldiers have long been afraid to step forward.
"Eunuch Li, I'll take someone there!"
Lu Junyi didn't believe in ghosts and gods, looked at Li Cheng and said, since everyone didn't dare to step forward, then he would go up first and take the first credit.
"Li Dujian, I'll go!"
Suo Chao didn't believe in these ghosts and gods, and looked at Li Cheng to ask for battle.
Li Cheng didn't answer, but looked at Song Jiang and Chao Gai, Lu Junyi and Suo Chao both asked for battle, but Song Jiang didn't react.
"Li Dujian, I'm afraid there is fraud in such a battle of thieves!"
Song Jiang said.
"How so?"
Li Cheng looked at Song Jiang and asked, among all of them, Song Jiang is the one who fights with Liang Shanbo the most, and the one who knows Liang Shan's group of thieves the most is Song Jiang's group of thieves from Zhao'an.
"Sun Lei is the most cunning, he generally has a strong sense of purpose in doing things, and he is good at using tricks."
Song Jiang remembered several fights with Sun Lei, each time he fell for Sun Lei's scheme, this time Sun Lei was so weird, there must be a conspiracy.
"The wind is coming!"
At this moment, Gongsun Sheng's pine-patterned ancient ingot seven-star sword in his hand was raised reluctantly and pointed straight to the sky.
Everyone looked at the sky in unison, and the sun was still scorching in the sky.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew, and then the wind grew stronger and stronger, rolling up puffs of dust and sand.
"Is it really windy?"
The faces of everyone on Gao Yao's side changed greatly, and they were thinking about rushing up to fight just now, but the moment the wind rose, this thought disappeared in an instant.
"Bullnose really has magical powers!"
Li Kui looked at the sudden southeast wind, and reached out to feel the wind curiously.
"Brother, what is this?"
Lin Chong and the others looked at Sun Lei, they didn't expect that they could really attract a strong wind, this is no longer a spell, this is an immortal art.
"Haha, Gongsun Dao and Qiao Daochang are going to call for wind and rain today, so they let you wear robes!"
Sun Lei said with a smile, last night Gongsun Sheng and Qiao Dao watched the sky at night and found that there was a strong wind in the southeast, so they set up the Seven Stars Altar overnight, ready to ask for rain for a way.
In fact, there is nothing mysterious, it is summer, and the west air flow and the southeast monsoon often bring sudden wind and rain, and today this is caused by the southeast monsoon.
The reason why it is necessary to build a nine-zhang high Dharma platform is to accurately grasp the movement of the wind and cast spells according to time.
"Cloud Gathering!"
With a wave of Qiao Daoqing's robe, ten small black balls flew into the sky, bursting with blue lightning.
The clouds in the sky moved rapidly, and the thin clouds of the sun could still be seen in the sky, but the clouds moved with the wind, and soon the dark clouds were overwhelming.
The instantaneous change made the Gaotang Prefecture army commotion, not to mention the attack now, the array was almost unstable.
"Rain solstice!"
Gongsun Sheng waved the pine pattern seven-star sword on the stage and stepped on the seven stars and walked up, after walking seventy-seven forty-nine steps, the sword in his hand pointed to the candle in front of him, the tip of the sword was instantly lit, and the sword pointed to the sky, and a flame several zhang long went straight to the sky.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind blew, and the clouds in the sky became darker.
"Whoa, whoa!"
The rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground.
"Rain, it's really raining!"
Gao Yao, Li Cheng, Lu Junyi, Song Jiang, Shi Wengong, Zeng Tu and others turned pale, feeling the beating of the raindrops, doubts arose in their hearts, and they seemed to be facing not enemies but immortals who could spell.
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