The next day, under the gaze of the people of the whole city, Yang Zhen took the stage to pray for rain.

Following the Patriarch Subhuti practiced the Tao for more than 200 years, such as praying for rain, was a piece of cake for Yang Zhen. Just to deepen the impression in the people and to achieve the best effect of this rain-seeking ceremony, Yang Zhen showed off his tricks.

On the day of praying for rain, as Yang Zhen casts spells, colorful lights all over the sky emitted from Yang Zhen's body, forming a colorful light column to the sky. After a while, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning and thunder were heard. In a short while, heavy rain poured down, bringing vitality to this land that had not been moistened by rain for a year and a half.

“It’s raining!”

"Haha! It's raining finally, it's great."

...

Bathed in the heavy rain, everyone in the city ran out of the house and let the heavy rain wet themselves. They opened their mouths wide and greedily absorbed the nectar from the sky, and everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces.

Seeing that it finally rained, the king of the Monk Kingdom quickly came to Yang Zhen and said excitedly: "The national teacher is really a god. He can only cast a spell for a moment, and he can ask for such heavy rain. It's really the heaven that I will not perish. My Monk Kingdom! National Master, please accept a bow from me."

When a person is most pious in his faith, he is often a desperate situation where he is at the end of his life and has no way out.

When people are in desperate situations, they often hope that a person with great power can appear, who can use unlimited magical power to help themselves get out of difficulties and get out of disasters. For the king of the Monk Kingdom, Yang Zhen is the one who takes him out of desperate situations.

As the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom, his mistake angered the Dragon King of the Bhikkhu River, which caused no rain in the Bhikkhu Kingdom for a year and a half. Therefore, the guilt in the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom was really not worthy of being told by foreigners. But at this moment, Yang Zhen appeared and solved the difficulties of the Bhikkhu Kingdom. Therefore, at this moment, the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom's gratitude to Yang Zhen was really like the surging rivers and the Yellow River flooded out of control.

"Your Majesty, no!" Yang Zhen waved his right hand and stopped the king from bowing. Looking at the sky, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Your Majesty doesn't have to do this. This disaster in the country of monks is all caused by evil dragons. Although Your Majesty ordered the capture of the Dragon King, as the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty. Your Majesty did not know that the golden carp was the Dragon King at that time, so it is no wonder that Your Majesty is the Dragon King.

Before coming to the kingdom of monks again, I went to find the Dragon King of the Bhikkhu River, but the dragon king was small in power. In order to avenge His Majesty for three days, he did not rain for thirty years. No matter how hard the monk was, he could not convince the Dragon King. As a last resort, he had to come to the kingdom of monks in person to solve this problem for His Majesty."

In order to make the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom realize his importance, Yang Zhen deliberately said that there will be no rain for three years as no rain for thirty years. Anyway, Yang Zhen will stay in the Bhikkhu Kingdom for a period of time in the future, and he is not afraid that this lie will be exposed.

"Thirty years?" After hearing Yang Zhen's words, the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom was shocked. Not to mention that it would not rain for thirty years, even if it did not rain for three years, the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom would perish. However, when he thought that the person in front of him had great magic power and could call the wind and rain, the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom seemed to have grabbed the last life-saving straw, grabbed Yang Zhen's hand, and said excitedly: "National Master, I will ask you in the future."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!" Yang Zhen smiled and said, "It is the duty of us who practice Taoism to benefit the people."

Yang Zhen and the king were enjoying the joy of fish and water there... Well, it was wrong. In short, just when Yang Zhen was having a happy conversation with the king, the heavy rain suddenly stopped. I could see a red dragon hovering in the sky. As the dark clouds dissipated, the red dragon finally appeared, which was the original body of the Dragon King of Bichu River.

"Who is the monster who dares to rain without authorization? Are you not afraid of God blaming it?" Honglong stared at the people in the lower world and shouted loudly.

On the ground, the people of the monks had never seen such scenes. When they saw the Dragon King appearing, they were shocked. However, the people of the monks knew that the dragon in the sky did not rain them, so there was no scene of kneeling and worship. However, the mortals suddenly became angry when they saw the gods, and they were inevitably frightened.

In front of everyone, Yang Zhen flew up, looked at the red dragon in the sky, and said seriously: "You evil dragon, for your own personal grudges, regardless of the lives and death of the tens of millions of people in the Monk Kingdom, are really a deceptive act as a god. Even if you sue the Jade Emperor, the Jade Emperor will only send you to the Dragon Slaying Platform. I advise you to let go of your resentment and do your Dragon King's duty well."

"It's you?" The Dragon King obviously recognized Yang Zhen, but then the Dragon King said angrily: "I have told you that it was the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom who insulted me first, and I punished him. Do you have to meddle in other people's business?"

When the Dragon King of Monk River saw that Yang Zhen was actually in charge of the affairs of the mortal world, he immediately decided that Yang Zhen was not a demon clan. He thought that this man had just practiced some Taoism in the deep mountains and came to the mortal world to enjoy happiness. Thinking of this, the Dragon King suddenly felt confident. Although his own cultivation was not high, he would never be too high. So the Dragon King was no longer polite to Yang Zhen. No matter what, he was also a dragon king, and some young monks were not in his eyes.

But the Dragon King didn't know that there was such a cat demon in this world, and his desire for merit has become a pathological disease, even a slight slight need to be obtained.

"This is the so-called injustice and the debtor is the king of the monk country. What is the crime of these people? What's more, the king has already sacrificed the heavens to confess his guilt, so why should the Dragon King force him?" Yang Zhen said.

"Stop talking nonsense. Since you, a little monk, have to meddle in other people's business, you must teach you some lessons today." After the words, the Dragon King waved his head and ran towards Yang Zhen.

When the mortals in the city saw that the Dragon King actually attacked Yang Zhen, they burst into screams and were worried about Yang Zhen.

Obviously, the Dragon King is no longer reliable. Only Yang Zhen, who can ask for rain, is the savior of the Monk Kingdom. Before he knew it, Yang Zhen had determined his status in the Monk Kingdom.

If Yang Zhen knew that the appearance of the Dragon King would cause this effect, he would probably thank the Dragon King. But now, Yang Zhen just wanted to teach this little dragon a lesson, and he dared not give him face. I have even beaten up the gods, and I am afraid that you are a small river god?

joke!

"Overbial power!" Yang Zhen shouted loudly, waved his right hand, and instantly used "Swallowing the World" and saw that the red dragon hundreds of meters long seemed to have encountered some irresistible force, and was put into Yang Zhen's sleeve.
Chapter completed!