In everyone's eyes, this world is different. Although Tiedun thinks that the origin of the national teacher is unknown and somewhat suspicious, Tiedun also thinks that as long as the actions of the national teacher are good for returning to China, it is enough. After all, the return to China is controlled by the father. An outsider, a person who has just arrived, and a person who has no foundation in returning to China, what can he do if his personal strength is strong? Can a person challenge a city and a country?

Tiedun, who is far away from Dachang City, does not feel that there is any danger to the national teacher. Those who are in Dachang, who are favored by the national teacher, are cured by the national teacher, and then are grateful to the national teacher and are even more grateful to the national teacher. They will not realize this. After all, what they receive is real favors, and it is too rare for people who can remain sober in the face of interests. Especially this national teacher's performance is that he only saves people, does not seek fame and fortune, and even the credit will be attributed to the king. Does anyone have any reason to dislike such a person?

It is a coincidence that in the spring of this year, there was only one rain in Dachang City. After planting crops, people prayed that God would rain through, but things went against their wishes. The more people hoped, the less rained the sky. Not only did it not rain, the sky did not even have a trace of clouds, and the sun was so sufficient. Sometimes, people would hope for the sunshine in the sky, but everything was too much or too much.

Unfortunately, God has not rained, so people have to go to the temple to pray for rain, pray to God and Buddha, ask the Dragon God for blessing, and ask all the gods who know it for blessing. I don’t know whether it is because people’s insincereness in asking God, or where people offended the gods. In short, no matter how hard people try, God just won’t rain.

As the king, Tieku has devoted most of his energy to cultivating immortals and refining elixirs in recent days, but the memorials of the officials below about drought are placed on his desk like snowflakes. He can't be indifferent to this, right? As the king, no matter whether it is a drought or not, his life is nourishing, and he has no worries about food or drink. However, if the people at the bottom cannot eat enough due to disasters, they will rise up.

In recent years, the years of returning to China have been bad. The people complained and there were constant riots in various places. Now the king's nephew Tiebu has led his troops to quell the rebellion. It is hard for the king to sit idly by, right? So who is the one who can rely on the most at this time? Obviously, it is the master of the national teacher who can cure the disease by medicine and fu Dao. When Tieku asked Hua Chenzi for advice, Hua Chenzi just smiled slightly and replied, "This is easy!"

Tieku was overjoyed when he heard this, "I know that the national teacher must have a solution!"

From the capital contribution of the imperial court, a rain praying platform with a length and width of thirty feet and a height of more than two feet was built on the square in the center of Dachang City. The platform was divided into five layers, all of which were made of pine wood, and the four corners below the stage were five-colored soil.

When the people in the city heard the news, they knelt down under the rain prayer platform, begging God for blessing. One hundred and eighty soldiers were ordered by the king to guard the rain prayer platform. Each floor had thirty soldiers, from low to high. Each floor held one of the five-color black, white, green, red and yellow flags, and stood on each floor as a guard.

On the highest floor, there were ten people wearing purple-gold crowns, black robes and purple clothes, and red robes. The ten people were holding swords in their arms and lined up on both sides. Two large red waxes were burning on the stage, one was tall. A brown Eight Immortals table was placed in the middle of the stage as a magic table, with cinnabar, new pens, peach wood swords, yellow paper, stoves, incense burners and other things. Behind the Eight Immortals table was a sandalwood chair.

After the fasting and bathing, the national master Hua Chenzi stood in the center of Qi Yutai. Before the Dharma Platform, Hua Chenzi had a red and black face painted on his face, with a serious face and a Taoist robe. The national master had already issued a precept order, and everyone must keep a strict sound on the stage, not make noises, not whisper, not make a big fuss, and those who violate the orders were killed. This national master has always been majestic and naturally made it out like a mountain, so the stage was silent. The people below the stage did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that the gods and immortals would blame him.

On the platform behind, there were king Tieku and concubines in the harem who wanted to watch the fun. All civil and military officials stood around, and everyone was full of expectations for this national master.

Hua Chenzi was barefoot on the rain prayer platform and stepping on the fight. When he started to do the trick, he painted talismans and chanted spells, and jumped and danced kicked. He invited Dragon God, Rain God, Thunder God, Lightning God, Wind God... In short, all the gods related to rain were invited. After a full morning, there was no movement. Everyone on the stage and off the stage were confused, and even sitting in the backstage looking at Hua Chen Zi's Tieku was suspicious.

However, since the National Master had cured everyone's illness, everyone was willing to wait a little longer. The rain had not come down for more than a month, and he didn't care about waiting for another hour. Hua Chenzi's face was as usual, and he turned into a talisman paper, cleaned his hands, sat behind the Eight Immortals table, with a calm face, and seemed to be confident when he tasted the tea. Seeing that the National Master was so calm, King Tieku felt deeply ashamed, and he actually suspected the ability of the National Master, which was really unforgivable.

After noon, the wind suddenly surging in the sky in the distance. After a moment, dark clouds rolled and came to the sky above the rain prayer platform. Then thunder broke out loud, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the people all cheered and thundered. Seeing this, the National Master really moved God and invited the true god. Soon, the heavy rain poured down, and the people below the stage knelt on the ground, raised their hands high, thanking the gods, and thanking the national master. Although the soldiers on the Rain Prayer Platform saw heavy rain falling from the sky, the rain did not fall half of the rain on the stage.

The king Tieku, his concubines and civil and military officials who were sitting in the backstage also stood up excitedly, and they were all very excited. This master of the national master was indeed capable and had a good fortune! Tieku praised his master and murmured: "God gave the national master to me and I will be happy, and I will be lucky!"

It took more than half an hour for this heavy rain. Hua Chenzi used his sword again and raised his head and whispered to the depths of the dark clouds: "Enough rain! Enough rain!" Sure enough, the thunder gradually became smaller and the sound of rain gradually subsided. Suddenly, a black dragon appeared and the people kneeling on the ground were boiling. This was the first time I saw a real dragon. Even the concubines and civil and military officials who were sitting in the backstage to shelter the rain fell to the ground and bowed to the dragon god.

After a while, the rain gathered and the clouds dispersed, and the world became bright again. Look at the guardian soldiers and the National Master on the rain prayer platform. There was no drop of rain on their bodies. Everyone present was stunned. This National Master can not only treat diseases for others, but also have such profound magic power that can call the wind and rain. Although the power of the king is supreme, the power of the king is divinely granted. Even the king himself thinks so. Doesn’t this national master represent the will of God?

But after praying for the rain, the National Master knelt down to King Tieku on the stage and said with a smile: "This prayer for rain is all caused by His Majesty the King's great blessing. The Taoist only conveys respect for the God for the King. The God is moved by the sincerity of the King, so he brings down the rain and saves the people! My King Hongfu, Qiansheng, Qiansheng, Qiansheng!"

The people below the stage also called for thousands of years, and the concubines and civil and military officials were also crawling on the ground and kneeling to Tieku. Tieku was very happy. The national master asked the god of rain, and the people were grateful. The final contribution was His Majesty the King. He was in a good mood! Tieku stood up, raised his hands high, "Everyone is calm!"

"Thank you!" The sound of "Thank you, Qiansui!" was heard endlessly. Tieku stood on the stage, feeling excited. At this time, with the support of the people and the assistance of the national master and the ministers of civil and military affairs, it was really a love affair with God! Tieku looked at the national master Hua Chenzi, and suddenly felt that this national master with oil paint on his face was so handsome.

From this day on, the people of Dachang City knew that the National Master had boundless power, and could predict the future, call the wind and rain, and sprinkle beans to form soldiers. It was like a living god. And the living god said that all this came from His Majesty the King's virtue, so he was blessed by the genius. People admired this humble National Master. Many temples were spontaneously built in Dachang City, which enshrine two kings and ministers.

More legends about this master began to spread to the major prefectures, counties and villages that Tu returned to China, and became more and more divine. This master was like a god descending to earth, making people feel both intimate and awe. After all, the god of heaven is too far away from people, but this god on earth is close to him and has saved the people from water and fire many times. What else can you worship if you don’t worship such a person? The reputation of the master Hua Chenzi is even louder than that of the king when Tu returned to China.

The Tuhui National Master Mansion was finally built. This Tuhui Palace is not a Tuhui style building, but it is like the Prince's Mansion of the Da Shang Dynasty, with three rooms and one door open, green glazed tiles... All of this was what Hua Chenzi himself asked, and King Tieku met Hua Chenzi's requirements one by one. He also gave more than ten beauties to the Taoist priest. As for how the Taoist priest the Taoist priest should use these beauties, King Tieku did not interfere.

After Tiedun, who was in charge of Jingle City, finally began to worry after receiving the news that the national master was shocked. Although the national master still respects his father, the national master's energy is too great now, and his words and deeds are enough to shake the sudden resonance, which influences the hearts of the people. Jingle City is adjacent to Tuchang City, more than 2,000 miles away from the capital Dachang City, but even the people of Jingle City mentioned the national master's name with awe. Is there anything more terrible than this?

Tie Dun couldn't help but write a secret letter to his father, in which he told him to be careful of the national teacher. But half a month later, the father replied. In the letter, Tie Ku scolded Tie Dun, just asking him to guard the border counties with peace of mind, not to discuss political affairs, nor to slander the national teacher. Tie Dun read the letter, and felt despair in his heart. For an outsider, his father scolded his biological son who had advised him.

Tiedun and his father's relatives, but now his father's expression is that the relationship between the national teacher and him is much closer than Tiedun and him. Tiedun's heart is dark. What if the national teacher wants to replace his father, who can stop the national teacher?

In July, Zhu Chenhe, a Guancheng envoy in Chenzhuangzhou, 300 miles away from Dachang City, raised an army to rebel, defeated the capital's official army that came to conquer, and threatened to attack Dachang and capture Tieku alive. Half a month later, Zhu Chenhe led 5,000 troops outside the south gate of the capital to prepare to attack the city. Zhu Chenhe declared under the city that he would fight Tieku to fight against Tieku, on the grounds that Tieku had killed his uncle Zhu Yunming and wanted to avenge his uncle.

Dachang of the capital was shocked and immediately closed the four gates and entered a state of martial law. The panicked king Tieku followed the advice of the national commander Huachenzi and issued an edict to the Southern King Tiebu who was suppressing bandits in Hedaye City, and ordered Tiebu to lead his troops back to Beijing to eliminate the rebels. After all, the king's nephew was a member of the royal family and was loyal and far more reliable than the Guancheng envoys in other places.

Tiedun, who was far away in Jingle City, was quite dissatisfied when he learned the news. The Guancheng envoy of a state wanted to capture Dachang City with five thousand soldiers. Isn’t he dreaming? He also needed to let Tiebu carry tens of thousands of troops from Hedaye City to fight a long distance to suppress this guy? Tiedun immediately wrote a letter to his father, claiming that as long as he brought three generals, three thousand soldiers could wipe out Zhuchenhe.

Unfortunately, Tiedun, who was stationed in Jingle City, did not wait for his father's reply. A month later, news came from Dachang City that King Tieku died of assassination by his close servants. Tiebu, who was ordered to return to Dachang to serve the king, announced that he would take over the position of the king, and was supported by the national teacher Hua Chenzi. Hua Chenzi insisted that Tiebu was a virtuous person and was destined to be the destiny of heaven. Civil and military officials who had objections to this were either killed or demoted, and everyone who returned to the court and the savages suddenly became in danger.

The two princes Tiehui and Tie Ling were forced to disguise themselves and flee to the Da Shang Kingdom to avoid disaster. After learning the shocking news through Fei Ge's letter, Tie Dun thought in his mind that he had only 3,000 soldiers and horses under his command, which was far less than Tie Bu's strength. Moreover, Tie Bu and the national teacher's assistance, this national teacher has a very high reputation among the people and in the court, and is far from being able to match his own little third prince.
Chapter completed!