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Whew――

The wind blew, blowing away the dust on the long-dried ground, and the yellow dust swept away into the distance, and the ground was swept clean.

The sun's scorching glare began to dim at some point, and the clear blue sky seemed to fog up, and a layer of gray shadow covered it.

The shadow grew thicker and thicker, until it rolled like the waves of the sea, like a raging flood!

The wind, in addition to being cool, also brings a layer of dampness. The smell blew across the ground, the trees, and the crops in the fields, and took away all the heat for a while.

It flowed from the mouths and noses of the villagers, and then into the armpits, into the seams of clothes, and finally out of the village, taking away all the anxiety and stuffiness, and the villagers felt refreshed and incomparably free!

Raindrops fell from the sky, snapping, hitting the fields, hitting the trees, hitting the crops.

The rain poured in, and the heat that was stuck in the soil was quickly forced out.

The rain the size of a bean dropped for a while, and the dry and hard ground was already wet, but the style soon changed, and the rain became fine and thin, layer by layer, and spread evenly on everyone's body and clothes.

A long drought is a nectar, this is one word, cool!

The villagers stopped talking, let alone making fun of the two brothers and a group of young people, and they all opened their clothes to enjoy the refreshment brought by the rain.

"It's raining, it's raining!"

"It's raining, it's finally raining......"

Many people came back to their senses from this refreshment, opened their eyes, cheered, and expressed this joy in their own ways.

After two months, two months, and sixty days of drought, the water dried up, the crops were not harvested, and everyone in the village had to go out to beg or go to relatives, and the old people who did not want to leave could only wait for death.

Everything is desperate.

Today, at the end of despair, God finally opened his eyes and let everyone see hope.

The villagers scattered and ran to each other, bringing pots and pans from their homes one after another, ready to fill them up.

Even the group of young people brought by the Li brothers were enjoying all this greedily in disbelief.

Happy!

Li Changshu and Li Dadao glanced at each other, the surprise in their eyes flashed, and then they turned into a natural expression, they were not as crazy as the villagers, they just stood and watched this scene quietly, and their eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

Looking at the sky, it seemed that it was almost over, and the brothers looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.

And at the same time as their smiles appeared, the drizzle suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds rolling in the sky quickly dispersed, revealing the sun again.

The sun's rays became more and more dazzling.

The hazy rain just made the villagers semi-wet, and the sun was mixed with sweat, and the moisture in the soil was steamed out again, and the whole body was sticky and damp and hot, and it felt as uncomfortable as it was.

"Huh, why don't you go down?"

"No more!"

"This thief is my God!" a villager scolded, pulling off his clothes, his hair sticking to the flesh, and some people followed suit, but the clothes were so sticky that they could hardly pull them off.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, what are you doing in a daze!" Li Dadao suddenly shouted.

Only then did those young people feel that there was something strange about the rain, and they all thought to themselves, could it be that Hu Bo really appeared? No matter what, it would be better to believe it.

No matter how much the Li brothers said, they were all very conscious, and they rushed to go to the incense.

When the villagers saw this, they were all suspicious, and Li Changshu spoke at this time, and his tone was unusually indignant: "What did I just say? Lord Hubo is very effective! I didn't say that I would let you make incense, we will come by ourselves, you can see it, and you still say cool things like this! It's all right! Finally, it rained again, and it immediately stopped again, it must have been what you people just said that annoyed his old man!"

Li Dadao's momentum was even more violent, and he directly spat and flew sideways, pointing his finger at the people who took the lead in laughing just now: "Fuck me want you to laugh! It's all over! You see that this rain is unpleasant! You laugh and scold me Li Dadao is not tight, but why do you want to rush into Hu Bo! His old man has jurisdiction over all the waters around Fangyuan, and he has every opportunity, and it is already good to be able to pity the rain, but what about you! Wait for death one by one!"

There were more than 300 people present, and at this time, they were embarrassed by the two young people, all of them were blue and red, and they wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason.

The situation of the rain just now is indeed strange, if it were not for the gods, the villagers themselves would not believe it.

"Then what now? Let's kowtow to his old man to make amends, and beg him to continue to rain, don't let the drought continue, everyone will still live!" Muramasa took the lead in standing up, tears falling from his eyes as he spoke.

The drought makes people despair, the rain makes people see hope, and then hope falls into despair again because of the death of the villagers.

Looking back, the reason why it didn't rain was because the villagers forced themselves into a corner.

Now everyone is anxious and embarrassed, and the weather is hot and humid, and the mood is even more boring, and the breathing is like a stream of inflammation.

After discussing each other for a while, they were speechless for a while, and finally fell into silence.

Even the young men were the same.

Only the two brothers of the Li family, with a relaxed look on their eyebrows, seemed to be waiting for something.

But they seemed to underestimate the temper of the people in their village who were dying and breaking jars, and immediately a middle-aged man stood up and shouted: "His mother, the God of Wealth doesn't care if it rains, this Hubo still has a temper, what's the big deal!"

As soon as the others got angry, they also responded.

"That's it! It's like that anyway!

"Yes! smash it!"

"I'm going to get a hammer!"

"Let's go!"

The more they talked, the more fierce they became, and when the brothers saw that it was not good, they hurriedly thought of a countermeasure, and Li Changshu suddenly sighed: "You guys, you don't repent! The old man Hu Bo is testing whether everyone is pious! You don't want to think about it, if you are really angry and make fun of you, why do you have to stop after you have scolded? ”

Everyone calmed down by this passage, and some old people in the village nodded their heads again and again.

"What then?" someone asked.

At the same time that the villagers asked this, not far away in the meditation Venerable Temple, two monks, one big and one small, were standing and watching this scene, and the little novice next to the big monk also asked, "Master, what should I do now?"

The great monk knocked on the statue of the God of Wealth who was smashed to pieces, and his head and face were aimed at the door of his house, and the smiling face of the God of Wealth seemed to be mocking.

On the monk's face, there was no sadness or joy, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, but he said on his lips.

"Let him go. ”

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