Autumn days hang high.

On the cracked and yellow earth, a high platform rose from the ground.

The audience was crowded with hundreds of people.

Almost all the people who could come from Huaiqing County came.

Zhong Bao was wearing a dark green robe supplemented by auspicious cloud patterns, sitting cross-legged on a high platform futon, his round face was still a little immature, his round face was still a little immature, one eye opened slightly, and he peeked at the people gathered in the audience, and then quickly closed it, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his face was bitter.

"That's a lot of people!"

He was taken in by his master since he was a child, and he concentrated on cultivating on the mountain, this was the first time he had come down the mountain, and he had never seen so many people before.

Unfamiliar faces all looked at him from the audience.

A series of eyes that were hot, curious, or suspicious all converged on him.

As the focus of everyone's attention, Zhong Bao's heart was extremely nervous, and his palms were full of sweat, especially when he was wearing such a dark blue robe, he had always felt that their Cangtian Sect's robe was not very good-looking with dark blue as the main color, just like a dress woven from grass blades.

He could only pretend to sit and prepare, avoiding eye contact with everyone to reduce the tension in his heart.

"Do it for a while, but don't make a mistake. ”

Zhong Bao had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he kept silently reciting in his heart.

"Otherwise, it would be a shame. ”

Song Yuan was in the audience, carefully looking at the young 'immortal master' on the high platform, wanting to see if he really had supernatural powers.

If this young 'Immortal Master' is as young as he looks, he is afraid that he will not have many years of cultivation so far.

How does he want to call the wind and rain and envelop the entire Huaiqing County?

Song Yuan didn't know much about the difficulty of calling the wind and rain, but making a spell envelop a county didn't feel like a teenager who hadn't been cultivating for a long time could do it.

"Do you want to use external forces?"

He had a vague guess in his mind.

"Immortal Master, the auspicious time has come. ”

There are Heavenly Sect disciples, who climbed the high platform and reminded in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Zhong Bao was trying to overcome his nervousness, when someone suddenly spoke to him, he instinctively opened his eyes and responded, and then reacted to what the other party said.

He coughed, pretending that nothing had happened, closed his eyes again, looked serious, nodded lightly, and said in a low voice.

"Got it, go down. ”

When the disciples got off the high platform, Zhong Bao opened his eyes and looked at the void in front of him, and he didn't dare to look at the people under the stage.

As soon as he flipped the palm of his hand, there was an additional dark blue treasure pot nearly a foot high in his palm.

The people in the audience were suddenly shocked.

"Why did that green pot suddenly appear. ”

"How is this done?"

"Immortal Master, what an Immortal Master!"

"The immortal master has great powers, and he will definitely be able to ask for Ganlin for our Huaiqing County!"

The people in the audience who didn't really believe that the immortal master of the Cangtian Sect could ask for rain immediately believed most of them when they saw this mysterious scene.

This immortal master of the Cangtian Sect seems to really have supernatural powers!

The followers of the Cangtian Sect, who had believed in Heaven before, looked excited and even more pious.

If the immortal master is true, then the heavens are naturally also true.

"May God bless! Let the immortal master ask for Ganlin!"

The followers of the Heavenly Sect closed their eyes, bowed their heads and said in unison.

"Storage?"

Song Yuan looked at the dark blue bracelet that showed a corner in the sleeve of Zhong Bao's robe on the high platform, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

He looked away from the bracelet and landed on the pot held in Zhong Bao's palm.

"Do you want to use this treasure pot to call the wind and rain?"

The Heavenly Cult believes in God.

And the cang has the meaning of the green of the grass and trees.

According to the doctrine of the heavens, the color of the sky is also dark cyan, representing vitality and hope.

Believers in the heavens need to wear the color of deep blue, uphold their hearts in the hardships and tribulations, stick to their hearts, and offer them to the heavens with sincerity, as long as they are pious enough, they will receive the attention of the heavens, and send the immortals to save them from suffering!

Therefore, almost everything in the Heavenly Sect is dark blue.

The clothes Zhong Bao was wearing, the storage bracelet and the Yunyu treasure pot he took out were the same.

He used his mana, recited the spell, and urged the cloud and rain pot in his palm.

After reciting the mantra, the cloud rain pot trembled slightly.

He looked down at the cloud rain jug in his hand and hurriedly opened it.

A gray cloud rushed out of the pot and soared into the sky, spreading and spreading away in the blink of an eye.

Boundless dark clouds cover the sky!

The sky darkened instantly, and at the same time, a violent wind rose between the heavens and the earth!

Click!

Silver arcs flashed in the clouds, and thunder exploded!

A drop of rain falls from the clouds.

It fell on the face of a common man who looked up at the sky.

"It's rain!

It's raining!"

A flash of surprise flashed across his face, and he shouted excitedly.

The other people who looked at the sky were still immersed in the shock of the instantaneous change of color of the heavens and the earth, and as more raindrops fell, they also reacted with hindsight, and their faces appeared with infinite excitement and excitement, and cheered loudly.

"It's raining! It's raining!

Our two-year drought in Huaiqing County is over!"

Everyone was bathed in the rain, their eyes were full of joy and excitement, and they faintly seemed to have seen the green seedlings in the field next year, and kept shouting and cheering!

The devout believers of the Heavenly Sect knelt in the mud, wept with joy, bowed their heads and closed their eyes, and recited words in their mouths, thanking God.

Heavy rain and mud are normally something that no one would like, but Huainan County has been in a drought for two years in a row.

For two years, not a drop of rain was seen, large areas of crops in the fields died, and many people died of starvation.

Many of those who survived were yellow-skinned and blind, and they hadn't eaten a full meal for a long time.

If there is still a big drought next year, more people will starve to death in Huaiqing County!

In their eyes, this rain is the rain that saves everything!

On the high platform, Zhong Bao looked at the people cheering happily in the audience, everyone's faces were full of joy, and their eyes were full of a light called hope, which was a little touching.

For some reason, his heart was also extremely happy at this time.

Zhong Bao looked at the dark blue robe on his body.

In the past, he always complained to the master, why the robes of our Cangsheng Sect should be mainly dark cyan, even if they are supplemented by auspicious cloud patterns, they are not good-looking, just like clothes woven from blades of grass.

But his master said that the dark cyan color was actually very beautiful, representing vitality and hope, and people could think of these things when they saw them Heavenly Sect disciples.

In the past, he always couldn't listen to this explanation, thinking that no matter what the dark blue color represented, it was not good-looking.

Now that he finally understood, when the people saw the Heavenly Sect disciples wearing dark blue robes, they would feel in their hearts that vitality and hope were coming, which was naturally beautiful.

"It turns out that bringing life and hope to others makes people feel so satisfied and happy!

Zhong Bao muttered with a smile on his face.

"Of course...... It would be better if someone could express their gratitude to me and help me hold up the umbrella at this time. ”

The next moment, the young man's immature face wrinkled together, revealing a wry smile.

The people in the audience were so excited by the joy of the arrival of the heavy rain that they forgot who brought the rain to Huaiqing County.

In the pouring rain, he, the 'immortal master', was about to be poured into a soup chicken.

Zhong Bao put away the cloud rain pot and was about to take out an umbrella from the bracelet.

Suddenly, an umbrella moved above his head to help him keep out the rain.

He looked up and saw a handsome young man holding an umbrella and looking at him with a kind smile.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Zhong Bao was stunned and nodded instinctively.