After this battle, the land of Middle-earth has been dry for a long time, and the heavy rain has been pouring down all night. The cracked earth has closed the cracks of the wounds, the dry pond has regained its vitality and the water is steaming, the withered yellow rolled leaves have stretched their bodies and swayed in the wind and rain, and the whole continent is jubilant, a bumper harvest is expected, and the luck of the mountains and rivers is reunited, and the impact is far-reaching, but it is not enough to be humane with outsiders.

Zhongzhou Mansion City: Shendu City. Shendu City is the first city in the land of Jiuzhou, where the emperor sits here to supervise the subjects of the world, and the mountains and rivers are lucky. Together with other continent cities, it is called the nine cities of the world, and the other cities are not listed for the time being, and they are left for the future.

In the center of the city of Shendu City, there is an inner city, named "Imperial Capital", at this time in the imperial study, there are several people sitting in twos and threes. I saw several people bowing slightly, facing a middle-aged man standing in the middle.

The middle-aged man just stood wherever he wanted, his eyes shining brightly, sometimes with a slight forehead, and sometimes with his hand raised. Finally, with a big wave of his hand, the secret meeting ended.

It wasn't until the reporters left that the middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, revealing a worried look.

It turned out that this small pilgrimage meeting was a routine report of the minister in charge of praying for rain. Through the worried look of the middle-aged man, things may not be as simple as imagined. But this doubt, it seems that he did not declare it. It's really a drought full of strange things, and praying for rain is too smooth. The subjects can be elated by the rain from the sky, and we, the middle-aged man, as the human emperor in charge of Jiuzhou, are far from being comparable to the subjects.

The middle-aged man, who is also the human emperor of the land of Jiuzhou, walked out of the imperial study with a frowning brow, looked up at the sky where it was still raining sporadically, and fell into deep thought.

In the early morning, the sky was gray and drizzling. Emperor Han Qing packed up the futon early and sat under the eaves to support his cheeks. The arrival of a summer rain added a bit of coolness, and the young man had no intention of sleeping, and his mind was full of whimsical ideas. I didn't sleep at all, I got up and sat there in a daze. The young man's mind is simple and simple, and some small thoughts in his heart were all shattered yesterday, and he suddenly has some sorrow.

In the past, the understanding of rain only came from the knowledge of the master's words and deeds in the Confucian school and some experience gained from books. It is nothing more than the transformation of some weather to form the wind, which in turn changes the weather, the evaporation of moisture on the ground, and the sudden heaviness of cold air in the air to form raindrops.

At that time, the perception depended only on the fact that the rain was naturally formed, and humans could not intervene. Yesterday, I followed my grandmother to the top of the mountain to pray for rain, which was also fun and more curious. After all, it is difficult for a person to change his or her inherent impression after forming a certain mindset. The master never taught the students about the origin of all things, and how rain came into being.

So after knowing that he could artificially intervene in the weather and meteorology, Emperor Han Qing's heart was completely overturned. It's like always thinking that things are going like this, and after many people agree, but suddenly one day someone came and told you that it could be like this. The boy suddenly felt a little sad, his grandmother turned out to be such a grandmother, and it turned out that it could be like this.

"Big nose bridge, stupid, what's the daze?"

Emperor Han Qing was wandering outside the world when he was suddenly interrupted and looked unhappy. came back to his senses and stared ahead, and found that it was Zhang Yinliang who came to the eaves with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Yinliang is Emperor Han Qing's little playmate. The two grew up together and studied together in the Confucian school. Recently, the summer school had a regular holiday, so both of them stayed at home. ”

"What are you doing, Emperor Han Qing looked unhappy when he was interrupted. looked at his playmate coldly, and his playmate was also made cowardly by his indifferent attitude. Said weakly, when it rains, I will come to you to catch fish and bathe in the river. Only then did Emperor Han Qing slow down his tone, catching fish, walking.

The two took the fishing basket and fishing net, colluded with each other, and jumped out of the yard.

The river in the village was not far away, and the two of them took two steps together to the east end of the village, and came down a small hill to the river.

A small river is actually a stream that flows from a high place to a low place. The riverbed is not wide, some rocks are scattered in the middle of the riverbed at will, because of the rain, the water depth is also up to the navel of Emperor Han Qing.

The two of them pulled up their nets and slowly walked to the water. Emperor Han Qing first hit the stone surface violently with a stone, waited until the fish dispersed, quickly pulled up the net and struck back and forth, and when the fish entered the net, he immediately closed the net, got out of the water, and loaded the fish into the fish basket, and so on several times, and soon the fish basket was filled with small fish the thickness of his thumb.

Take it home can be wrapped in dough and fried, or fried or fried, as long as you add a spoonful of grandma's special hot sauce, it will immediately increase the freshness a hundred times, and when I thought of this, Emperor Han Qing unconsciously accelerated the pace of fishing.

When the fish were caught again, the basket was full, and the two guys went home to let the family make fish to eat. I went ashore, collected my nets, and squatted on the ground to divide the fish.

At the same time, the two of them raised their heads, and three black dots in the air broke through the air in the distance. The first time I heard it was still in the distance, and in an instant, it was above the two of them dividing the fish. I saw three people standing in the air, one of them looked like an old woman, dressed in a gorgeous gold-inlaid placket robe, with fluttering sleeves, shining golden eyes, and a whisk in her hand. There is another middle-aged man, who looks like a husband and wife with the middle-aged beauty around him. The two of them wore plain Taoist robes, and the back was embroidered with the appearance of gossip.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's face was full of frost: Why should the seniors be aggressive, my husband and wife have no grievances with the seniors, for the sake of a peach blossom seed, do the seniors have to kill them all?

The old woman sneered: Hmph, your husband and wife are not three-year-old children, don't you know that the husband is innocent and guilty?

The middle-aged man's face was full of anger: Old witch, don't say more, you have to fight that battle, even if my husband and wife are not as good as others, they will never be controlled by others, and this thing is unintentionally obtained by my husband and wife, I don't know how you know, chased and killed me for three days and three nights, this is what I have prepared for my future enlightenment for the child I haven't seen for many years. I can't let go, even if I don't want to fight for my life, I have to deal with you to the end.

Speaking of the middle-aged man, he stood in front of his wife in stride, and was about to fight with the old woman again.

The old woman was indifferent, and with a glance of her eyes, she found that the two country children on the ground were about to be wiped out with one palm, so as not to leak the rumors. Today, you can do something that you can chase and kill for thousands of miles, and you will get a treasure in the future, and others don't mind doing this thing. So the fewer people who know about it, the better. Although this couple is just an ordinary disciple of Wudang Mountain, they usually guard the world, look for excellent disciples for the master, and kill dispensable, but the fewer people who know, the better.

Thinking of the Dao Gate Immortals on Wudang Mountain, the old woman couldn't help but shudder. That's not a sect to mess with, if it's not that the temptation of treasures is too great, it's a matter of enlightenment, and I don't want to provoke the behemoth of Wudang Mountain.

The old woman secretly gathered momentum and raised her hand, but there was no reaction on the surface, and the waves in her hand leaked the killing intention. As soon as the middle-aged beautiful woman saw that the vicious old woman was still innocent, she instinctively stepped forward to block it, but her skills were not as good as others, and she was knocked into the sky by the old woman with one palm, and fell straight in front of the frightened Han Qingdi, her body smashed on the fish basket, and the small fish splashed everywhere.

When the middle-aged man saw his wife being slapped into the sky with a slap, he was furious, regardless of it, and slapped him desperately. The same palm was knocked into the sky.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was like a chest cavity. Until this time, the middle-aged beauty also spurted out a mouthful of blood. "The level of injury is much lower than that of a middle-aged man.

Seeing that the couple had lost the ability to resist, the old woman slowly walked down the sky, step by step, just like going down the stairs.

Put down the seed and spare your husband and wife from dying, if your teacher is not necessary, I really don't want to offend. The two of you know, but you must abolish your immortal skills and swear that you will never divulge this matter, and I will reveal it. As for these two country children, they must die. The old woman said coldly.

The middle-aged man covered his chest, panting, and the middle-aged beauty bluntly said that it was impossible. Seeds cannot be given, and children cannot be killed.

The old woman shook her head and chuckled: childish. Do you still think that you have the right to decide? Joke, when did I go home empty-handed, since you are stubborn, don't blame me for destroying corpses and destroying traces, killing people and taking treasures.

As he spoke, Sanssouci shook off the dust, and the silk threads of the dust suddenly became longer, like a golden needle, making a sound of gold and iron, and it sounded sonorously. In an instant, he flew in front of the four people, and saw that he was about to pierce the chest and throat of the four people.

"Well, the old witch dares to do it. If you hurt the life of my granddaughter and son-in-law, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to live beyond the heavens. ”

A Zen staff, galloping from a distance, had no choice but to meet it head-on. Before he could finish the starting pose, the Zen staff emitted a golden light, and Sanssono fell straight to the ground. A tall old monk, followed by the wind.

"I saw Sanssouci on the ground, but a Sanssouci phantom floated towards the tall monk. "Bold, since I deceived my family first, don't blame the poor monk for not thinking that God has the virtue of a good life. The master spares his life, the master spares his life, and the soul of the carefree son is constantly changing. The old monk was unmoved, and opened the door with a loud shout. The ground slowly opened a swirling Yin Qi door, and he casually threw Sanssouci's soul into it, and then the portal quickly closed.

Lift the Zen stick and smash the ground, smash out a pit that can be used for a person to lie down, wave your hand, throw the body of the carefree child into the pit, and wave the Zen stick again, and the body of the carefree child is not seen, and there is a new grave in the world.

"Wow, when Emperor Han Qing saw his familiar grandfather, he couldn't control his emotions anymore and cried. ”