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"Old man Sheng, what do you say?" The old man in brocade robes squinted at Sheng Bingwen: "A blind trick? Is this a blind trick?!"

Sheng Bingwen looked solemn, stroking his beard and looking at the dark clouds in the sky, his face full of confusion and confusion.

He couldn't understand that there was such a strange magic in this world.

Man is just a humble pebble between heaven and earth. How can he move the clouds and make rain?

This is the power of the gods!

"Alas..." Li Zhu shook his head and sighed: "I really underestimated this monk, it can actually rain!"

Zhou Tianhuai nodded solemnly.

He actually didn't believe it at all before.

Sincerity leads to success. As long as you say that everyone's heart is not sincere, then you will put all the fault on others.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Big raindrops suddenly fell, hitting the body, the leaves, the ground, and the bright armor of the armored soldiers.

"It's raining!"

"It's really raining!"

"ah--!"

"The sky opens its eyes——!"

"What is the sky? It's Master Fakong who has great magical powers!"

"That's right, Master Fakong has great magical powers and can really make clouds and rain!"

"Amitabha!" Fakong's voice slowly sounded.

He opened his eyes.

Everyone felt that he was looking at them, their eyes made contact with them, and they saw Fa Kong's gentle and peaceful eyes.

Fakong's voice seemed to resound everywhere in the world and in everyone's ears: "Let's go back while the rain is not heavy. It will rain all day and all night."

Fakong's voice sounded again: "...Those who are familiar with the Buddhist Rejuvenation Mantra can practice this mantra. Those who are not familiar with the Rejuvenation Mantra should go home as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he formed seals with his hands and cast the rejuvenation spell.

It is a pity that among tens of thousands of people, not one person is familiar with the Rejuvenation Mantra, and no one can recite the mantra.

Fakong cast the rejuvenation spell on the camp of victims and shook his head secretly.

The power of Buddhist mantras is slightly visible.

"Goodbye, poor monk!" He titheted and disappeared from the high platform in a flash.

People are following him everywhere. No matter how powerful his Qinggong is, he cannot disappear instantly. There is always a trace.

Unfortunately, Fakong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, completely disappearing.

"Haha, Your Majesty, it's successful!" Yue Minghui laughed and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Chu Xiang's face was soothing.

Yue Minghui smiled and said: "Master Fakong is indeed Master Fakong. He has vast magical powers. He can really move clouds and make rain. It's amazing!"

"Evacuate the crowd as soon as possible, don't be careless!"

"Yes!" Yue Minghui turned around and strode away.

Chu Xiang sat back softly in the Grand Master's chair, his whole body limp and even more exhausted than after fighting with the Grand Master for three days and three nights.

In front of tens of thousands of people, if it really fails, Master Fakong's reputation will be completely ruined.

Now I finally succeeded, it is really Amitabha!

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"Young Master, shall we go?"

"Um."

"Young Master, should we go to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple to meet this divine monk?" Zhou Tianhuai said in a low voice.

"...Forget it." Li Ying shook her head: "Stay away from him, it's too evil."

"Yes!" Zhou Tianhuai agreed in a deep voice.

Li Zhu was puzzled.

But looking at Li Ying's heavy expression, she had no intention of explaining at all, so she could only keep her questions in her stomach and wait for an opportunity to ask again later.

——

There were no raindrops falling around the outstanding young man, and he was blocked from his body by invisible forces.

He walked leisurely among the crowd, and did not return to the east city gate. Instead, he continued walking eastwards and walked more than thirty miles until he came to a towering giant peak and floated up.

Even here, the raindrops are still dense, pitter-patter hitting the pine needles, washing them even greener.

He stepped on the pine needles with his toes and climbed directly to the top of the peak. Several huge palaces were in the shape of plum petals.

On the palace in the center are the three characters "Qin Tian Jian".

He entered the hall.

The main hall was empty, with a table placed in the center. Behind the table, a handsome middle-aged man sat cross-legged.

He held an elbow in one hand and a jasper wine glass in the other. He took a sip of wine from the elbow, his mouth was shiny, and he ate boldly and generously.

"Master." The handsome young man cupped his fists and saluted.

Junyi, a middle-aged man, buried his head in his meal without caring, and softly uttered a sentence: "Is this an eye-opener?"

"...It's an eye-opener." The handsome young man nodded slowly.

He has a piercing eye that can see through illusions and penetrate the truth. What he sees in his eyes is far clearer and more real than what ordinary people see.

He can see things that others can't see.

But even so, I still can't see clearly how the cloud-dispersing spell works, how to drive the dark clouds over, and how to make rain spread for dozens of miles.

Where did the majestic and vast power come from? No matter how much he activated his wonderful eyes, he could not see clearly.

"We have another sacred monk in Daqian..." Junyi, a middle-aged man, shook his head and continued to chew on his elbow.

"Master, with the presence of this divine monk, will the world become more chaotic?"

"It's neither chaotic nor not chaotic. In short, I can't see him clearly." Junyi, a middle-aged man, shook his head and said, "Just ignore him."

"He won't take the opportunity to stir up trouble and disrupt the general trend of the world, right?"

"I don't think so for the time being."

"Then don't get rid of him for now?"

"What you think...Boy, we are just observing, not intervening. This is a taboo, remember it!"

"Yes." The handsome young man clasped his fists and said, "Then disciple, please leave."

"Go, go, go and walk more in the world of mortals. Don't practice martial arts all day long and make yourself stupid."

"yes."

——

Fa Kong appeared in his yard and looked up at the dark cloudy sky and the falling raindrops.

This time it rained less quickly than that time, and it didn't turn into a downpour. It rained little by little throughout the day and night, enough to moisturize everything.

He couldn't wait to start taking stock of his harvest.

His face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!