According to the instructions of the eagle god Han, everyone closed their eyes and kept chattering with their mouths. They begged for rain earnestly, and they were extremely pious, and they did not dare to open their eyes, lest they would break the taboo and the rain would not come.

There is a big man next to Daifuku's left, holding a curved bow and a big knife, his upper body is half naked, and he looks fierce, probably the "executioner" of the entourage of the Eagle God Han. This posture seems to be some kind of ritual, as long as the eagle god Han finishes chanting, opens his eyes, and gives an order, the executioner will raise the big knife in his hand and slash at Daifuku.

The three of them didn't know how Dafuzuo came out here, Dafuku Right was a little anxious, and he was about to go up to rescue him, but was pulled down by Wang Dashi.

Wang Dashi whispered to him: "This is not the time to rush, we can't deal with so many people......"

Dafuyou's life is such a relative, where can he be persuaded, impatient, and clenched his fists: "Let me fight with them!"

"No, we are more than enough to deal with the Eagle God Han, but the villagers are not easy to appease, besides, if we hurt the villagers, it is not our purpose!" Wang Dashi stopped Dafuyou.

At this time, the Eagle God Han was probably alarmed, opened his eyes, glanced at everyone, and looked at Wang Dashi and the others.

Wang Dashi and the others were stunned, and when they were at a loss, the Fengyou monk pretended to be a late villager, quietly walked behind everyone, and learned that everyone knelt on the ground, and kept chattering. Wang Dashi and Dafuyou lost no time, and also knelt down behind the wind wandering monk, learning the appearance of everyone, and began to chatter in their mouths.

The big man was still in the local area, and Wang Dashi hurriedly signaled him to do so.

After chanting for a while, the black eagle in the hand of the eagle god man flew high and circled in the temple. The crowd heard the sound of flying wings, raised their heads, and looked at the black eagle.

At this time, the eagle god man turned a big black basket on the ground in front of him, and everyone stood up one by one, walked to the black basket, took something out of his pocket and put it in, preserved fruits, rice noodles, meat, etc., some directly put copper coins or a silver ingot, and gradually filled the black basket.

Feng Yousheng looked at it and scolded secretly: "He's a hippie, and he cheats money like this, it's so easy, and he makes a windfall! Why didn't I think of such a way in the first place!"

Wang Dashi immediately understood when he saw this, thinking that this Eagle God Man must be a liar again. He said silently: "Alas, in this world, there are so many people who have been deceived and deceived, how can they pray for rain, how can God see their piety!"

Everyone had already sent the prepared things to the black basket one by one, and finally, it was the turn of Wang Dashi, Dafuyou, Fengyou, and the big man.

There was nothing on the four of them, and the Eagle God Han stared at the four of them for a long time.

At this time, the Wind Wandering Monk took out a copper coin from each pocket and distributed it to the three people, and then the four of them walked to the basket in turn and put the copper coin in the black basket.

Daifuku hated the eagle god Han, put a copper coin in the basket, and touched two steamed buns with his backhand and hid them in the cuffs.

The wind wandering monk is clever, he is not the master of loss, where can he be taken advantage of by others, taking advantage of the eagle god Han's inattention, when he put in the copper coin, he directly touched two ingots of silver from the black basket and put them on his body.

Wang Dashi and the big man obediently put the copper coin into the black frame.

Everyone returned to their seats, and the Eagle God Han opened his eyes at this time and said, "The God of the Goshawk, who has been worshipped, is about to rush to the sky and clouds to deliver the news of the drought!"

Wang Dashi understood when he heard this, it turned out that the Eagle God Han collected his belongings to worship the black eagle in his hand, and the black eagle rushed to the sky after receiving the worship and passed the message of rain. If they want to get the message they send, they have to kill the evil spirits as a gift, so that they can gain the trust of the gods, and then rain rains, and as for the evil spirits they kill, it is probably the Daifuku Zuo who was caught by them! Daifukuzuo is not an evil spirit, but they think they are evil spirits, and they probably use this as a pretext to defraud money.

As the Eagle God stopped talking, everyone opened their eyes and knelt down: "Thank you to the god of the goshawk, thank you to the god of the goshawk!"

Then, the eagle god took the sharp knife from the executioner's hand, and blew a flame from his mouth, which was golden and dazzling, and roasted the sharp knife into green smoke. After a short pause, the blade gradually faded, and the pork leg was taken out of the black basket, chopped up, and scattered on the ground. The entourage offered the big rooster of worship, and the eagle god Han slashed his neck with a knife, and heard the rooster crow, and blood sprayed out of his throat, splashing everywhere. He shouted, and the black eagle circled in the temple, quickly bowed its head and leaned over, rushed to the ground, and pecked at the flesh of the pig's leg. Then, the sharp knife of the Eagle God Han gestured in front of Dafuzuo, such a style, mysterious and ghostly, and it really amazed everyone.

Killing a rooster and chopping up a pig's leg is to feed the black eagle, and the other purpose is to show it in front of the masses, so that the masses know that the goods, food, and money enshrined in the black basket are not their own. In fact, the food and money in the black basket are said to be sacrificed to the god of the goshawk, but they are actually obtained from their own interests.

Feng Yousheng saw that he was angry in his eyes, and secretly scolded: "He's a hippie, so greedy for money, this is the blood and sweat of the peasants! Hmph, seize the opportunity to roast you, a fat pig who is greedy for people's money, with fire!"

Dafuku scolded in his heart: "Hey, the villagers are kind, the villagers are ignorant, but they let this upright liar get away with it! It's really unfortunate! Everyone is not forced by this dry weather, if not, where will there be such a —— hehe, how can there be so many gods in the world? What, the god of the goshawk? Hehe, when I get out and take a free time, let this goshawk become a fly!"

Wang Dashi was comforted by Dafuzuo at this time, and he was always thinking about how to rescue Dafuzuo.

The eagle god Han took the sharp knife and flirted in front of the great fortune left, he blew out a flame again, and then made a slanting sound in his throat, shouting: "Goshawk God, kill evil spirits! Goshawk God, kill evil spirits!"

The crowd knelt down again and worshipped.

At this time, the Eagle God Han walked to the left of Daifuku, the black man who looked like an executioner ripped off the shirt of the left of Daifuku, and the Eagle God Han used the tip of the knife to draw on the left body of Daifuku, and finally, raised the knife to cut down, suddenly, behind the left of Daifuku, crawled out of a fist-sized spider, and the spider jumped on the smooth and smooth knife, spitting out a thick white liquid.

The Eagle God Han was frightened, and the villagers were also frightened.

The Wind Wandering Monk had an idea, pointed at the Eagle God Han and scolded: "You evil god Wu Han, even if you cheat money here, you actually attracted evil spiders to kill the villagers!"

The villagers were stunned when they heard the wind wandering monk shouting this, and the Eagle God Han did not expect to encounter this situation, and they were also startled. The crowd was overwhelmed. At this moment, Wang Dashi jumped to the Eagle God Han, punched the Eagle God Han in the abdomen, only to hear the sound of "vomit-", the Eagle God Han took a few steps back, after all, he did not hold steady, and one was planted on the ground, and the sharp knife in his hand fell to the side.

Before Wang Dashi could react, the executioner rushed to him fiercely. The executioner was as strong as an ox, and at first glance he was a sophisticated and vicious man. Wang Dashi is a newcomer to the world, he tried his hand at the knife, and he lacked experience, so it was naturally difficult to deal with this person, and he was entangled for a few rounds and tied.

Daifuku right took the opportunity to save Daifuku left. Dafu Zuo was frightened before, and at this time, when he saw his brother and Wang Dashi and Feng Yousheng who got along day and night, he suddenly became energetic, and fought against the Eagle God Han together with Dafu Right and Feng Yousheng.

Wang Dashi's martial arts have some achievements, recently his body has risen, he is full of energy, and he has always had the urge to jump in the air, turn over and fly, but he doesn't know how to control and perform. At this moment, he dealt with the executioner alone, first barely protecting himself, and the more he fought, the more energetic he became, and gradually he was more than enough to be caught. The executioner is getting more and more tired, and his skills are getting faster and slower.

Between attack and defense, the executioner picks up the rooster from the ground and sucks the chicken's blood. Wang Dashi was stunned. Subsequently, the executioner attacked again, fighting steadily, forcing Wang Dashi to be embarrassed everywhere and filling his breath again and again.

The executioner has a set of hard kung fu, his fists and feet are smooth, one move and one style, and he shows his strength and force; Wang Dashi blocks left and attacks right, and his strength is churning, showing the majestic atmosphere and entering the wood.

At this time, the executioner dodged Wang Dashi in a somersault and turned around, and then, reflexively, pushed towards Wang Dashi's chest. At this time, Wang Dashi's feet fell to the ground, one of them turned around, and stretched out a palm to hit him in front of the door. If this palm goes down, the executioner will be killed immediately, and the executioner's palm will definitely hurt Wang Dashi's body. Wang Dashi knew that even if he would not die, he would still be hurt or seriously injured.

The palms are staggered, and they will fall everywhere on the opponent, and the executioner will block the palm with his arm in an instant, and then hit again with a palm. Wang Dashi's palm was blocked out, the palm deviated from the executioner's face, if he did not accept this palm, it would be a failure, and then the backhand opened a palm, this palm was facing the palm pushed by the executioner. At this time, the palms of the hands were close to each other, and they had no time to care, and the palms struck each other in mid-air, only to hear the sound of "bang-", and the executioner's arm had been broken.

The wind wandering monks have already pressed the eagle god Han on the ground to watch the idleness, seeing Wang Dashi use this palm force, their hearts are convinced, and when they see the executioner's hand being broken, they laughed: "Hey, mother's hippie, your executioner has killed too many people, and his arm is broken, this is the will of God!"

Daifuku shouted: "If you have killed too many people, how can you repay them with one arm?

Wang Dashi just wanted to teach the executioner a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would use such a great force to break his arm, he felt incredible again, stopped at the moment, and looked at his palm carefully.

Dafuzuo spoke at this time: "Wang Dashi has such kung fu, he must have suffered a lot!"

At this moment, the holding Eagle God Han suddenly turned over, picked up a big knife from the ground, and rushed towards several people.

The group of people was so frightened that they all gathered aside, some had already run out, they couldn't tell who was good and who was bad, they didn't know who to help, they could only watch the scene with their eyes wide open, and do a good job of self-defense.

At this moment, the big man strangled the Eagle God Han from behind.

The big man was a villager from Qingshiwa, and when the group saw him strangling the Eagle God Han, they immediately divided the good from the bad, and rushed to the Eagle God Han and the executioner together, pressed the two to the ground, and tied them up.

The Eagle God was pressed to the ground, and the eagle that had been following him flew away, free.

Gao Datong rushed over from outside the temple. He has always been a respected model in the hearts of the villagers, and has won the support of the local villagers, and when he saw that it was the villagers who pressed the eagle god and the executioner to the ground and tied them up, he ordered the two to be escorted away without saying a word. Then he walked up to Wang Dashi and the others, lowered his head, and said, "Hey, thanks to the help of a few people, otherwise we would have been deceived again, and they brought poisonous spiders to harm people." Hey, really, there are too many liars in this world, Feng Lingxiao is treacherous and cunning, and almost killed the innocent Wen Qingqing;

In fact, the Wind Wandering Monk didn't know where this fist-sized spider came from, but he just harmed the Eagle God Han.

The villagers looked at a few people with admiration and doubt, especially Wang Dashi's skills, in their opinion, it was a legend and a myth. They were full of longing, and they all flocked to them all at once.

Wang Dashi and the others immediately understood that this was the group of people who were trying to identify with them and hope to get help. Wang Dashi suddenly felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

At this time, the big spider curled up, the bulging sac behind it became bigger and bigger, and suddenly the body went up, opened its claws, and climbed up along a spider silk, and after passing through the temple, it still climbed up, lying on the top of the silk, and spit out a slender spider silk, and then climbed higher and higher along the spider silk that had just been spit out. Wang Dashi suddenly remembered that the black thing he saw floating upwards yesterday was nothing else, it was a spider.

The Wind Wandering Monk looked at the spider, and suddenly, he remembered a folk legend, which was quite similar to the legend of the Dry Fish.

This is a legend that the wind wandering monk listened to a centenarian in Hebei when he went to the world to catch up with the business, and after the story in this legend was told, several people were blinded.

In other words, there is a village that is in a desert. The so-called village famine is that some strange things have happened in the village, causing the villagers to gradually move away, no one wants to live, or only some old people are left to watch the land, and the village people are gradually scarce. These people who stayed behind will soon die quietly because of the loneliness or the fear brought about by the village famine, and no one is willing to come back to collect the corpses, no one is willing to come back to take care of them, and finally the village is deserted and becomes a taboo place.

Dafu scolded right: "It's really unfortunate! No harm, no natural disasters, what kind of village famine? Let me tell you, this village famine is an unfortunate thing, a village of 100 households, move away from one family or two will be, if you move away from more than 10 in succession, this village will not be good, often there will be weird, weird will appear, will also cause new families to relocate, so this is a bad cycle! The ancestral industry is rooted here, with the blessing of the ancestors, what kind of village famine!"

- It turned out that there was an inexplicable noise in this legendary village, which was quiet and quiet, and everyone didn't think it was abnormal at first, but then something happened in the village one after another, and people became alert. Murakami organized a group of people to search for the source of the sound, and they found that the faint sound seemed to come from the heavens, and every time the sound came out, a black thing appeared in the sky, and this thing scurried up and down. Some of the men had seen it up close, but they didn't dare to say it, and soon after, the gang quietly disappeared from the village. Some people estimate that this group of people moved away secretly. Then some people moved away, and soon after leaving, rumors of a swarm of dry spiders began to circulate in the village. This statement must be that the person who moved away did not dare to leak the news for fear of being killed, and only secretly released the message after he walked away.

Where there are drought spiders, there will be drought and no rain. The local trees and crops were sucked away by the drought spiders. Drought spiders will also weave webs in mid-air, and these woven webs are densely packed, blocking God's eyes, and God can't see clearly, so naturally he won't take care of the rain. If the strangeness of the village is one of the reasons for the famine, then the local drought and lack of rain is the biggest reason for the local villagers to keep moving away.

The spider webs made by the dry spiders are as thick as ropes, and the Bagua Array woven into them preys on insects, birds and beasts, and almost becomes the overlord of the locality. When the dry spiders are idle, they lie on the spider web, use the spider web as a cradle, use the spider silk as a musical string, and play a song of grievance. There was a faint sound in the village, in fact, it was the "sound of music" played by the dry spider.

Let's say that the drought spider grew bigger and bigger, and gradually grew a beard and became a spider spirit, and the spider web became higher and higher, and the spider spirit crawled along the spider web to the heavenly realm, and stole it into the heavenly bath water to bathe, which alarmed the heavenly realm and provoked the anger of the heavenly father. Heaven condemned the thunder god, the thunder bombarded the lightning strike, and the spider spirits were killed a lot, but some old spider spirits were cunning and could escape every time, and they quickly descended back to the ground along the spider silk and hid in the homes of the villagers. Tianlei was worried that he would destroy the houses of the villagers and hurt the good and poor people, so he hid and hid.

In fact, these spider spirits want to steal and eat the heavenly immortals and cultivate into spider immortals, so they repeatedly violate the precepts and steal into the heavens. Once, the spider spirit once again violated the precept and entered the sky, and a fire dragon flashed out of the heavenly realm, covered in golden, and spit out a mass of fire, which burned in the direction of the extension of the spider silk, and the old spider spirit was covered in fire and fell into a river in the village. The fire dragon hovered in mid-air and waited, but the old spider spirit did not come ashore, and the fire dragon spat out a fire that was about to scorch the river, and the old spider spirit ran into a farmer's house. At this time, the heavens were really angry, and there was a loud thunder on a bright sunny day.

The old grandmother of the family was cooking at home, only to hear a loud "bang-" sound, the roof of the house was struck aside by the thunder, and the tiles fell into the pot where the rice was cooking, and the old woman was so frightened that she called out to the old man, and the old man ran out to look at the fire dragon, and knelt down immediately. At this time, there was another loud bang, and the water tank on the edge of the well shattered, and I saw a spider spirit with a large basin mouth lying under the tank, with its legs facing up, and black smoke all over its body......

The old man looked at the sky and shouted to the old woman next to him: "Hey, don't cry, this is God doing a good deed, and the thunder in the sky killed this spider spirit......" When the old woman heard this, she instantly burst into tears and kowtowed to God to thank her.

At this moment, the fire dragon disappeared into the heavens, and the thunder was gone, and the old man got up from the ground, walked into the house, looked and searched, and looked at the ruined belongings, and felt sorry.

The old man counted: the roof had been torn off and it was in disarray, the pot of porridge had been ruined by the tiles, and the tiles had fallen into the pot and smashed a hole in the pot, and the porridge was dripping from the pot, and the water tank was broken, and the bed on which the old man slept was broken, and the urinal under the bed was broken......

"This is God doing good deeds in the world!" The old man did not get angry or complain about anyone, but was grateful in his heart, thanking God for having eyes and sending Thor's and fire dragons to kill the spider spirit.

After noon, the old man rushed to the market to buy belongings, walked a short distance, stepped on a hard thing under his feet, looked down, and saw that there were five silver ingots side by side on the ground. The old man took the ingots and asked someone to repair the house, bought a water tank, bought a bed, bought porridge batter, and bought a urinal. Five silver ingots have been used up, only two copper coins left, the old man returned home, went into the house to see what else needs to be added, turned around and did not find, at noon, ready to make food to eat, only to find that the iron pot was broken did not buy, at this time, someone outside pushed the cart to sell the iron pot, the old man went out and asked how much the iron pot was sold, the seller of the iron pot took an eight-piece big iron pot and said to ask for two hanging money, the old man only had two hanging money, all gave it to the dealer, bought back the iron pot. The old man spent the five ingots of silver ingots cleanly, and the damaged things in the house were all repaired, and the items were not much, and the items were not much, and the cost was not much, not a lot.

This seems to be the direction and arrangement of God in the dark.