Chapter Seventy-One: Heavy Rain
In the official office, all the officials looked up at the sky, watching the thunderous sword shine in the heavens and the earth, and then the locust god died and fell to the sky.
"The locust god has been defeated?" said one of them in a trance.
"The locust god was subdued by the immortals. Another county magistrate turned his head to look at the officials, his voice full of surprise.
"It's gone, the locust plague is gone. There was a stir in the government compound.
"So, the locust plague in my Lingzhou has been resolved. The middle-aged man in the vermilion official uniform also stroked his beard and smiled.
Everyone didn't even care about wiping the black ash that fell all over their bodies, and when they looked at each other, everyone was all black, and they couldn't help laughing.
The laughter continued, and at this moment, the entire city resounded with cheers outside the official office.
All the people of Lingzhou who saw this scene were excited, and they were all covered in ash on the streets, like beggars on the streets, but they all laughed non-stop.
The locust god fell to the earth, and before it could hit the ground, the locust god and the three plagues scattered and dispersed, turning into two individuals and falling separately.
And they saw a ray of light falling from above the clouds, and shining down towards them.
That beam of light just shrouded the Three Calamities Scattered, making them look like they were dead, and slowly opened their eyes to look at it.
Layers of clouds and mist condensed into illusory chains shuttled out, binding him and the locust god.
As soon as the immortal on the cloud raised his hand, he detained the three plagues and the locust gods.
The heavy chains were retracted, and they were forked under the clouds, like the gods of the heavenly court judging the demons of the nether realm.
The donkey general beside Kongchenzi stepped forward, and the flames fell from his opening.
I saw the huge body of the locust god burning, the mountain-like demon body withered, and the layers of blood and qi turned into a long dragon, falling into the jade-colored gourd hanging around the neck of the donkey general.
The Three Calamities struggled violently under the chains, their long hair fluttering in the wind.
It tilted its head back, looked at the Taoist, and roared angrily at it, trying to transmit its anger to the top.
"Why?"
"Why?"
"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me, why do you want to fight with us. ”
The Taoist who was sitting cross-legged only looked down at this time.
"They call me an immortal. ”
The Three Calamities were stunned for a moment, not understanding what they meant, until they heard the second half of the sentence.
"...... behind the fairy word"
"There's someone!"
"Thou art called the Three Calamities, but you remember that it was a person. ”
At the mention of the word human, the three calamities were completely angry, and it seemed to poke the most taboo side of their hearts repeatedly.
The three calamities scattered people's eyes and tried their best to refute them.
"We are not human beings, we are high gods, how can these human beings and principles bind the gods. ”
His hands were spread out, and the lock of the clouds and mist shook with it: "I am the Tao!
This sentence shook the sky, as if it was telling and shouting to the heavens.
However, in exchange, the people on the clouds said indifferently: "My reasoning is stronger than yours." ”
The three plagues scattered people opened their mouths, but they couldn't say a word for a long time.
I can only bow my head and laugh, I don't know if I am laughing at my own ignorance, or laughing at people's innocence.
In the end, it struggled to break away, pulling at the cloud and mist chains, and cursing at the heavenly Taoist.
"I await the day when your doctrine will be defeated. ”
"That day was the day when I met you in the eighteenth layer of hell. ”
The donkey general next to the Taoist had just refined the locust god, looked under the clouds, and smiled contemptuously at the three plagues.
The divine fire fell, and the three plagues scattered people laughed wildly in the flames.
It didn't take long for it to turn into a cloud of black ash.
These three plagues accompanied several of his apprentices and went down to the eighteenth layer of hell he wanted.
The chains under the clouds faded little by little, and the immortals also converged all their magical powers.
The sky was calm again, and there was no longer the black and white that was divided into two halves of the sky, and there was no more the locust god that swept the vast sea of insects like a demon of the world.
All that was left was the dense locust corpses inside and outside the earth, and the black ash that was covered in the city.
The green dragon sword was stored in the scabbard inlaid with pearls, and turned into a blue light into the sleeve.
The empty dust was also about to leave, but when he raised his eyes, he just saw that there was movement in the distance.
"Huh?"
It just so happened that at this moment, layers of dark clouds suddenly drifted in the distance.
There were also gusts of wind rolling up on the earth, coming from the south and blowing across the land of Lingzhou.
In the barren countryside in the distance, there were few old and weak people left, standing outside the houses and in front of the dry farmland.
The damp and hot wind blew across his face, and his eyes brightened little by little.
The farmer, who has worked all year round and knows the time of day, has not yet seen the clouds coming, and he faintly feels something.
"Is it windy?"
"It's going to rain?" said the farmer's eyes widened, looking in the direction where the wind and humidity were coming from.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for me to see dark clouds rolling in the distance.
Inside and outside Lingzhou City, countless ordinary people saw the black clouds in the sky gathering layer by layer, and the wind howling on the streets, and they couldn't sit still at all.
I don't know how many people are basically shouting wildly in the streets, raising their hands and shouting to the sky.
"It's going to rain, it's going to rain. ”
"Oh my God, it's raining, it's raining!" There are also many people who beat gongs and drums in the streets according to the ancient custom, as if the rain will come down quickly.
"The fairy rain is coming. More people knelt on the ground, and the immortals had just subdued the locust gods, and then it was about to rain, and everyone took it for granted that this was the rain that the immortals had brought to them.
"Immortal, hurry up and let this rain come down quickly!" At the door of the bluestone slab, many children felt this urgency and looked up to the sky to pray.
Sure enough, in an instant, a heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the ashes of Lingzhou City.
Water flowed from the eaves, and the streets were buzzing on the stone slabs.
"Hahahaha!" Thousands of people ran wildly in the rain, allowing the water to soak themselves completely.
"Hurry up and get the water! Take out everything you can hold water in the house. "Every household took out everything they had in the house and went out to catch the rain, for fear that the rain would stop.
"It's really raining, it's raining!" shouted to each of the people who beat the gong on the streets, soaking in front of each house.
"Thank you, thank you!" shouted the men, holding the basin of water, as they continued to rain.
"The locust plague has just gone! Gan Lin is coming! The magic power of the immortals is really unimaginable. ”
"The most difficult juncture in my Lingzhou can be regarded as over. ”
"I still rely on the boundless mana of the gods!"
In the official office, those officials congratulated each other with happy faces.
The heart is even more in awe.
The immortals who called for wind and rain in the sky also raised their cloud heads and headed towards the endless heights, preparing to leave.
Everyone under the clouds raised their heads one by one to catch the rain, and of course they also saw this scene.
"The gods have gone back to heaven. ”
"The immortals have collected the locust gods, rained down the rain, and are about to leave. ”
"This is definitely going back to Heaven. ”
In the midst of the thunder, the fairy disappeared into the heavy rain and lightning and thunder, leaving only countless thanks and prayers under the sky.
"Congratulations to the gods!"
"Congratulations to the gods!"