"Real person!"

Some Taoists came forward to rescue Dongyangzi and checked his pulse. They found that his vitality was seriously injured and he needed to rest for a while.

"Your Majesty... the severe drought... is definitely not caused by the dragon's energy. There is a traitor... at work!"

Dongyangzi tried hard while coughing blood.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Maha, but the other person was very calm and indifferent.

"Amitabha, the severe drought in Chang'an is due to His Majesty's lack of virtue and neglect of Buddhism. It has nothing to do with the old monk."

He raised his eyes and said calmly: "Even if the old monk dies, there will still be a severe drought in Chang'an, and it may even last longer."

Everyone was silent.

Although I can't figure out how the other party did it, even Dong Yangzi in the late stage of Yin Shen failed and his vitality was severely damaged. It can be seen that this matter of praying for rain is obviously not going to work.

Unless...that person is willing to take action.

But from just now to now, that person has been sitting quietly without any sign of taking action.

At this moment, "Li Daoxuan" suddenly sighed and said: "That's all, since you insist on taking action, then it's up to you."

The next moment, the indifference in Li Daoxuan's eyes gradually faded away, and he regained his energy. The empress's true spirit no longer controlled his body and gave all her magic power to him.

Just now he seemed to be sitting quietly, but in fact he had been negotiating with the empress in his heart.

The empress thought that the reason behind the severe drought in Chang'an was very strange, and it seemed that some kind of rule had been touched upon, giving her a bad premonition.

She didn't want Li Daoxuan to take risks.

But under Li Daoxuan's insistence, she finally compromised, and only warned Li Daoxuan that if his life was in danger, he should not be brave, otherwise she would immediately take over the physical body.

Li Daoxuan glanced at Maha, and then said to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, I am willing to give it a try."

Li Shimin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do I need to prepare for Taichong?"

Li Dao

Li Shimin laughed heartily and said: "Taichong, don't worry, after today, all the people in the capital will drink the sweet rain!"

He had no doubt about Li Daoxuan's words and immediately ordered Gao Quan to send Jinwu Guards to spread the word throughout the city.

This puts the credibility of the court and Li Shimin's reputation entirely on Li Daoxuan. If Li Daoxuan fails to pray for rain, the people will be disappointed with the court and the emperor, and rumors will become rampant.

On the contrary, if Li Daoxuan succeeds in praying for rain, then all the rumors and rumors will be self-defeating, and the five-hundred-year drought just mentioned by Maha will become a joke and be ridiculed by all people.

If it were anyone else, he would have hesitated again and again, but Li Shimin had a resolute nature and was very particular about using people without suspicion and employing people without suspicion. Since he chose to trust Li Daoxuan, he would not hesitate again.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Daoxuan walked towards the high platform alone. Wisps of clouds appeared under his feet, like lotuses growing step by step, falling onto the high platform.

"Master Li, be careful, this drought is weird!"

Dong Yangzi, the headmaster of Xuandu Temple, warned despite his injuries.

Li Dao

Li Daoxuan glanced at Maha and found that he was really calm. Even when he saw himself on stage, the old god was still there and he didn't look worried at all.

The other party must know something about the drought in Chang'an, so he is so confident.

Li Daoxuan showed a sneer, made a seal with his hand, and said: "The wind is rising!"

call!!!

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles, blowing the city of God!

The surrounding flags fluttered in an instant, and the strong wind mixed with a large amount of moisture blew people's eyes open, and their ears were filled with the sound of howling wind. It was many times more powerful than the wind that Dongyangzi had just blown.

"Father, it's such a strong wind!"

Princess Changle hid behind her father. She tried her best to open her eyes and looked at the man on the high platform.

I saw that all the wooden hairpins that bound Mr.'s hair were washed away, his hair was covered with fluttering black hair, and he was dressed in white clothes with a rustling sound. He was making a seal with his hand and looking up at the sky, as if he would ride the wind and fly away at any time.

Li Shimin laughed loudly and said loudly: "Good wind, good wind!"

With such a long wind, it must be a heavy rain!

He looked at Maha, wanting to see the other person's panic, but found that Maha was still sitting there quietly. Even if the strong wind blew his cassock swaying, he did not move at all, and did not even look at Li Daoxuan.

Like a pearl of wisdom in your hand, like a bamboo in your chest.

The next moment, a voice continued to sound, rising straight into the sky.

"Clouds gathering!"

boom!

The sky suddenly darkened, and the scorching sun, which had been so arrogant just now, was now submerged in a sea of ​​thousands of clouds.

Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!

Li Daoxuan was as strong as a broken bamboo, continued to use his magical power, and shouted: "Thunder is coming!"

Boom!

The sound of rolling thunder exploded, and bright thunder suddenly appeared in the thousands of dark clouds. A series of cyan thunder rolled in the clouds, and from time to time, wisps of electric light overflowed, as if the sky had turned into a spider web.

Seeing Li Daoxuan take the first three steps effortlessly, Dong Xuanzi was amazed and said: "I have lived like crazy for decades, and today I see an immortal!"

The others were also amazed.

"Today's Longmen Immortal Association will be remembered for eternity. We can also take advantage of Zhenren Li's east wind and leave our name in history, haha!"

"Pindao dares to say that maybe in our generation, our Taoist sect will produce another true king who is unparalleled in the world!"

Among the Taoist sects in the world, only those who have stepped into the realm of true immortals and achieved supreme creation can be called true kings. For example, the Heavenly Master Xu Xun is called the true king of magical power and miaoji, and the Erlang God Yang Jian is called the true king.

He is called the True Monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao.

A true king can be enthroned as a god or an immortal, shine with the sun and the moon, and be immortal in heaven and earth. This is the highest pursuit in the hearts of many monks.

Currently, none of the old heavenly masters in Longhu Mountain have the title of True Lord, unless they can survive the thunder tribulation and cultivate the immortal way.

On the throne, Li Daoxuan was ready to work hard to complete the last step - the rain fell.

But he had just changed his hand seals, and before he could say the word "rain", his heart suddenly froze, and a great sense of crisis arose. At the same time, the sea of ​​clouds rolled in the sky, and they faintly gathered into the shape of an eye!

That eye was indifferent and distant, without any warmth. The thunder that had just been born quickly poured into this eye and turned into a little blue pupil.

This scene is very horrifying, as if God lowered his eyes and looked down at all living beings, wanting to see who was so bold as to try to defy destiny and force rain.

Under this eye, Li Daoxuan's goosebumps rose, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

At this moment, he finally knew why Dongyangzi vomited blood when praying for rain and failed. It was because when praying for rain, there would be a will from heaven and earth falling on him, hindering the casting of spells and making the process of casting spells difficult.

Many times more difficult.

This kind of will is very hazy and difficult to detect. The caster will notice the abnormality, but cannot tell what is abnormal.

Until Li Daoxuan relied on the tyrannical power of the Yangshen realm and the magical power of "calling for wind and rain" borrowed from the empress to forcefully walk to the point where "rainfall" was about to happen.

At this time, the will in the dark seemed to feel the challenge, and began to condense quickly, and finally turned into a terrifying eye overlooking the world.

A hazy thought emerged in Li Daoxuan's heart.

"This place... there is a severe drought..."

"Winds and clouds...cannot gather together, rain...cannot produce..."

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