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Chapter 47: It's finally here

The breeze is like trousers and willows are like rain. In the early morning of the kingdom of monks, it drizzled in the sky. Not far from the king of monks' palace, a magnificent hall is being built. Around the hall, willow trees flutter in the wind, and the fine raindrops are like crystal jade beads, green and verdant.

Since Yang Zhen successfully sought rain last time, he was regarded as the national teacher by the king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom and also built a palace for Yang Zhen as Yang Zhen's palace. This treatment is definitely unprecedented in the Bhikkhu Kingdom, and has never been there before. But who made Yang Zhen capable? Not only did he save the Bhikkhu Kingdom and in danger, but he also subdued the demon dragon in every move. I believe that such a enlightened man will be named a guest of honor wherever he is.

Although Yang Zhen lived in the country of monks very comfortably and received unprecedented respect, Yang Zhen also knew that this country of monks was a difficult problem in Journey to the West. If Yang Zhen stayed here forever, he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being subjugated.

Fortunately, there are still five hundred years before Journey to the West begins. Such a long time is enough for Yang Zhen to run away.

At that time, just leave Xiniu Hezhou and find a place to stay. When you go to the west, I will be a hero again.

On this day, Yang Zhen woke up from meditation. He thought that he had been imprisoned by the Dragon King of the Monk River for three months, and it was time to have a good talk with him. Thinking of this, Yang Zhen came to the bank of the Monk River, found a place where no one was left, waved his sleeves and released the Dragon King of the Monk River.

"roar!"

Just as he regained his freedom, the Dragon King of Bichook River roared, then shook his head, and only after his eyes were accustomed to the light, he saw Yang Zhen standing on the shore.

"Good luck to the immortal! Good luck to the immortal!" As soon as he saw Yang Zhen, the Dragon King of the Monk River turned into a human form and bowed to Yang Zhen to beg for mercy: "Little Dragon has eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai. What is the point of offending the immortal? Please forgive me. Don't worry, Xiaolong will never deduct the rain in the future, and will definitely protect..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Zhen sneered: "Those are what you should do."

There are no outsiders here, and Yang Zhen cannot show off with this little dragon. Anyway, he is just a defeated general, so he can't get out of his Five Fingers Mountain. With a snorting, Yang Zhen continued: "I will be responsible for the weather in the country of monks in the future. As long as you stay in the river, don't cause trouble for me, I won't cause trouble for you."

"Yes! Yes! Xiaolong obeys the order!" Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the Dragon King of the Bichurian River quickly agreed, not daring to disobey a word at all.

After glanced at the Dragon King, Yang Zhen suddenly asked, "If someone in Heaven comes to ask, how do you answer?"

"Don't worry, the monk country is just a small place. The Heavenly Court rarely pays attention to it on weekdays. In the past, I was directly responsible for the rainfall, and the Heavenly Court Rain Department rarely passed down the orders." The Dragon King of the Monk's Kingdom thought that Yang Zhen was afraid of the Heavenly Court's investigation, so he quickly explained.

In fact, Yang Zhen's behavior of taking over the weather in the country of Monk was really a great thing in the eyes of the Dragon King. If he hadn't been for the protection of the Heavenly Court, he wouldn't have been the rain god in this small place. Now that Yang Zhen helped Shi Yunbu Rain, the Dragon King of Monk River naturally enjoyed Yang Zhen's busyness and enjoyed the salary of the Heavenly Court with peace of mind.

Nodding, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Just understand how to do it, go back!"

"Yes! If the immortal has any instructions in the future, as long as he sends someone to the river to call the little dragon, the dragon will serve the immortal." After the Dragon King of the Bichu River said, he turned into a dragon body and plunged into the Bichu River.

After the Dragon King of the Bichurian River left, Yang Zhen stood by the river for a long time before walking towards the capital of the Bichurian Kingdom.

Yang Zhen had just returned to his palace and before he could sit firmly, he saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, lightning and thunder, but in the gap between the dark clouds, countless golden lights fell from the sky and shone on the earth.

The dark clouds were pressing very low, with endless pressure, and the oppressed people could not breathe, and the golden light was extremely sacred, as if they were about to disperse the boundless darkness, giving people endless hope.

Such strange phenomena in heaven and earth are simply rare in a thousand years. Those mortals in the country of monks who have seen such a scene that seems to be the end of the world, were panicked one by one.

"National Master, what happened...this is happening."

While Yang Zhen was watching the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth in the yard, the king of the Monk Kingdom had already led a group of civil and military ministers here and asked Yang Zhen.

Seeing that everyone was panicked, Yang Zhen smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, king, there will be something big, it will happen if there is a strange phenomenon in heaven. Now it seems that it must be a war in the heavenly court."

"Heaven?"

"The gods in the sky are fighting?"

After hearing Yang Zhen's explanation, the civil and military ministers of the Monk Kingdom expressed their disbelief. Although after seeing Yang Zhen, they were convinced that there were indeed some cultivators in this world who possessed magic power that mortals could not imagine, but as for the theory of gods, they still had some difficulty believing it.

Because people are centered on themselves and because they are personally involved in what they experience, they will invisibly think that they are the protagonist. So suddenly, they hear that there are really gods in this world, and it is still a bit difficult for everyone present to accept it.

After all, after the Battle of the Gods, the three realms were calm for hundreds of years. In a pro-Buddhist country like the Monk Kingdom, there are a large number of Buddhist temples built in China, and ordinary monsters dare not cause trouble. Therefore, although the people of the Monk Kingdom will worship Gods, they subconsciously do not want to believe that there are gods in the world.

"National Master?" The king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom called out softly.

Yang Zhen frowned, ignored the king, but flew into the sky and stared at the sky without blinking, as if waiting for something.

Before long, a big hand covering the sky fell from the sky. During the descent, it slowly turned into five mountains, and finally fell on the earthly fairy world with a "boom!"

Because she floated in the air and had a sharp eye, Yang Zhen could clearly see the situation of the "Five Elements Mountain". Although the Five Elements Mountain fell on the ground, it still swayed continuously, and it seemed that there was a possibility of collapse at any time. Obviously, a monkey pressing down at the foot of the mountain was striving to thrust.

But after a while, a golden talisman came from the sky and landed on the Five Elements Mountain, sealing everything in the Five Elements Mountain.

"This day has finally arrived!" Yang Zhen sighed lightly and slowly withdrew his gaze.

When the heaven and earth returned to peace, Yang Zhen fell to the ground again, and everyone recovered from the shock. Although they did not see what happened later, when the "Five Elements Mountain" came from the sky, they could see clearly. At this moment, they finally believed what Yang Zhen said before.

There are really gods in this world!

"National Master!" The king of the Bhikkhu Kingdom suddenly knelt in front of Yang Zhen and said respectfully: "I would like to ask the national master to accept disciples as disciples and teach them the methods of cultivating immortals!"
Chapter completed!
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