Half a month after the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, the early dynasty.

"Half a month has passed since the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, but now there is still not a drop of rain and dew in the bhikshu country, and if this continues, the decline of the national strength of my bhikshu country is secondary, what should those innocent people do? Do you keep letting them go to the bhikshu river outside the city to get water to drink and irrigate in the future? Alas! If this continues, my bhikshu country is in danger, and I don't know what good plan the ministers have?"

The king of the bhikshu kingdom looked at the ministers in front of him and asked in a deep voice. The incident of not raining for a year and a half has become the biggest crisis in the bhikshu country at present, but fortunately, the bhikshu river is not far from the bhikshu capital, and although it takes several hours to go back and forth, at least there is still water available.

It's just that in the long run, it's not a way to do it after all.

"Your Majesty, this matter is a crime of the gods, and it is beyond our reach. In Yichen's view, if you want to avoid this calamity, you still have to find those who have attained the Tao and ask them to cast spells and ask for rain, so that the bhikshu kingdom may be able to overcome this difficulty. A Wenchen standing at the head thought for a moment and stepped forward to speak.

The king thought for a moment, frowned, and said, "But where are we going to find those who have attained the Dao?"

"Your Majesty don't worry, as the so-called heavy reward must have brave men, why don't Your Majesty make an order to post lists all over the bhikshu country, no matter who you are, as long as you can pray for rain for the bhikshu country, you will be crowned as a national teacher. ”

"Quasi-play!" the king of the bhikshu kingdom agreed to the suggestion after thinking for a while.

Soon after the list was posted, Yang Zhen got the news, and in the following month, countless monks and Taoist priests went to unveil the list, but there was no real Taoist person, most of them came to try their luck, thinking that if they could catch up with the rain by accident, then they could enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth.

After waiting for another month, the king of the bhikshu kingdom saw that all the people who had come to reveal the list were liars, so he ordered them to be beaten out one by one. As a result, there are a lot fewer people who go to unveil the list.

Yang Zhen saw that after so long, he finally waited for the time to make a move, and no longer hesitated, and came to the city to unveil the list.

"What are your skills?" the King of the Bhikshu Kingdom met Yang Zhen and asked with some curiosity.

After all, although Yang Zhen's current appearance has hidden the cute cat ears, he is only a young man in his twenties, and he looks far from those who are highly educated. If Yang Zhen is a martial artist, some people believe it, but if Yang Zhen is a master, then ......

"Since childhood, I have studied art in Fangcun Mountain, practiced for more than 200 years, and can call the wind and rain, subdue demons and subdue demons. Recently, I heard that there has been no rain in Che Chi Country for more than a year, and I think that it is the demon dragon that is causing trouble, and His Majesty is a wise king, so the master ordered his disciples to come to help in order to solve the danger of the bhikshu country. Yang Zhen smiled.

"Oh?" When the king of the bhikshu kingdom heard this, he immediately became interested, and immediately said, "Since Your Excellency has such magical powers, I wonder if you can open the eyes of the widow?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's cultivation for more than 200 years, the king of the Bhikshu Kingdom immediately became excited. If what Yang Zhen said was true, wouldn't it be possible to live forever, and if the widow also obtained this immortality spell, wouldn't he be able to be the king of the bhikshu country forever? Thinking of this, the king of the bhikshu country looked at Yang Zhen with even more eager eyes.

Among those ministers, there were a few people who were dismissive of Yang Zhen's words. Those monks and Taoists who came in the past, although they didn't have much magic power, they were all dressed as high-ranking people, and they didn't dare to say that they had practiced for a hundred years, at most forty or fifty years of practice, and they were already amazing.

But Yang Zhen can be good, and he opened his mouth to say that he has practiced for more than 200 years, and he is really rampant.

Smiling slightly, Yang Zhen said, "Yes, Your Majesty, please take a look." ”

When the words fell, Yang Zhen's right hand shook the void, and a fire burned in Yang Zhen's hand. Although it was only a small fire, it was a three-flavor true fire after all, even if Yang Zhen had already controlled the power, it was not something that mortals could bear.

As soon as the flames came out, everyone in the entire hall was sweating profusely, and their faces were red from the heat.

The soldiers of the Bhikshu Kingdom were a little heartfelt, and when they saw Yang Zhen casting a spell, they protected the king of the Bhikshu Kingdom one by one in case Yang Zhen suddenly attacked and harmed their king.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen chuckled lightly and waved his right hand outside the main hall. The Three Flavors True Fire suddenly roared away, and immediately burned a huge pit outside the main hall.

As soon as the king of the bhikshu country saw Yang Zhen's hand, he didn't know that Yang Zhen was really a capable person, so he stood up from the throne at the moment, walked quickly to Yang Zhen, and said with a happy face: "Your Excellency is indeed a master of the Dao! As long as Your Excellency is willing to stay in my bhikshu country, the widow will definitely treat him as a national teacher, and I hope that Your Excellency can help the widow in front of the millions of people in the bhikshu country." ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured!" Yang Zhen said: "I heard that Your Majesty is diligent in government and loves the people, and has a good way to govern the country, and the bhikshu country has been rich and strong for many years, but now it is just a demon dragon that will have this difficulty." Now that he is coming down, he will definitely solve problems for His Majesty. ”

When the king of the bhikshu country heard this, he immediately felt overjoyed, pulled Yang Zhen and asked, "I don't know when the national teacher plans to ask for rain to solve this problem for my bhikshu country?"

"The situation is urgent, and the matter of asking for rain will be set for tomorrow. Your Majesty, rest assured, the technique of calling the wind and calling the rain is not a difficult spell, and it will definitely rain in the bhikshu country tomorrow. Yang Zhen said with a smile.

The reason why Yang Zhen didn't want to ask for rain today was because Yang Zhen needed to give the king of the bhikshu country a day and let him inform the people of the bhikshu country, and only when everyone knew that this rain was begged by Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen would get the greatest benefit.

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, the king of the bhikshu kingdom immediately ordered a large banquet to catch Yang Zhen's wind.

Because he saw Yang Zhen's ability in the main hall, the king of the bhikshu country attached great importance to Yang Zhen, and with his ability to play with fire, even if Yang Zhen couldn't ask for rain, the king of the bhikshu country also planned to keep Yang Zhen in the bhikshu country, after all, such a capable person was hard to find.

At the banquet, Yang Zhen performed a few more spells in order to convince everyone that he really had mana, and everyone in the bhikshu country was stunned and in awe of Yang Zhenjing.

Of course, Yang Zhen will not perform the art of change, after all, this spell is easy to misunderstand. Especially the king of the Bhikshu Kingdom, if he thought that Yang Zhen would one day become him and then take his place, it would not be good.

Happiness and depression have always been relative. At the banquet, Yang Zhen ate happily, drank happily, and had fun. But I also encountered a depressing thing.

Because I heard that Yang Zhen had practiced for more than 200 years, the queen, princess and other women of the Bhikshu Kingdom had been constantly asking Yang Zhen what kind of technique he had to stay in the face, so that Yang Zhen didn't know how to answer the Dao. In desperation, Yang Zhen could only teach them a few kung fu skills to nourish qi, so that they could delay aging.

It's just that Yang Zhen didn't know what to do, and during the entire banquet, including the king, ministers, and maids, almost everyone memorized the qi cultivation kung fu taught by Yang Zhen, hoping that in the future, he could learn a few spells like Yang Zhen and live forever.

(Okay, I didn't have a yesterday, pick it up today.) ）