This journey to the west is terrible

Huli, Luli, and Yangli, the three great immortals, looked at the young people queuing up and walked in, with sincere smiles on their faces. Compared with the hypocrisy and arrogance with these people in the lobby, these are the ones who can truly inherit their mantle. The seeds of the vast Taoist sect are also an important bargaining chip for them to win the joy of Sanqing Daoist.

The young people lined up one by one, kneeling on the ground, a Taoist priest sang salutes, and a maid sprinkled flowers. Then, amidst the congratulations of everyone, the three of them stepped forward, helped these people up one by one, and said With a few hard words.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Fang and the others turned their gazes to Bai Yuan, looking at this cold-faced swordsman with chills, even Gu Zhongtong had a gloomy gaze.

In fact, compared to several national masters accepting apprentices, Bai Yuan's apprenticeship ceremony is terribly simple and frightening. Kneeling down and kowtowing one's head is considered as an apprenticeship. How can it be so grand and powerful like this.

"When you enter my Taoist sect, it is your responsibility to promote the Taoist sect at that time, and you must recite scriptures and practice piously every day, and you must not slack off!" Great Immortal Huli said in a deep voice.

All the disciples knelt down on the ground and said in their mouths: "The disciples respect the teachings of the master!"

This scene greatly satisfied the vanity of the three national teachers, and made them smile happily.

Immortal Hu Li even led the crowd out, looked at the sky and said: "Today is a great day for our brothers to accept disciples, when there will be rain falling to save the common people!"

Everyone followed them out of the hall, and saw that an altar had already been built, about three feet high, with 28 constellation flags on the left and right, and a mahogany table in the center, on which was placed a huge incense burner, with incense in the burner, next to it Put a token.

Lin Fang has excellent eyesight, and he can still see the appearance of the token clearly from such a distance. He saw the image of Thor engraved on it, and there were five large vats under the stage, filled with clear water, and there were willow branches on it. There are several little Taoist priests standing, holding an iron plate in each hand, on which are also the gods of the Ministry of Thunder.

Immortal Hu Li strode up to the altar, pulled out his sword, and chanted a mantra. There was no wind on the table, and the talisman paper flew over the sword automatically. Immortal Hu Li spewed flames and burned the talisman paper to ashes.

Pointing the sword to the sky, he shouted loudly: "The wind rises!"

In the air where there was not even a trace of wind, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the wind swept across the streets and alleys, rolling up thousands of feet of dust, and fascinated the eyes of passers-by.

The wind blew the lush trees and made a rustling sound. Feeling the breeze blowing over his rough face, the old farmer suddenly stood up and looked into the distance. He seemed to have a premonition that a heavy rain was coming.

Although it is not the first time to see a national teacher begging for rain, many people can't help but sigh when they feel the strong wind blowing in front of them. As stable as Mount Tai.

"Yun Lai!" Great Immortal Hu Li yelled again, and several little Taoist priests held hammers and beat the water tank, making a muffled sound.

At the same time, billowing dark clouds came from the east, covered the sky, covered the sky in an instant, hid the scorching sun, and made the world dark.

Countless people in Chechi Kingdom were looking forward to it, if it didn't rain, the food would suffer.

Immortal Hu Li looked at the billowing dark clouds, with a proud smile on his face, he raised the token in his hand, and a light appeared, and the God of Thunder drawn on it seemed to come alive.

"Thunder!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunder rang through the sky, causing everyone to cover their ears, and many children were so frightened that they cried loudly.

And this was just the beginning, dense thunder resounded in the sky, and there seemed to be a thick water vapor in the air, and now everyone knew that it was going to rain.

Immortal Hu Li stood on the altar and practiced it, wielding his sword and chanting mantras. It was like a god descending from the earth, majestic and majestic.

"Rain falls." Great Immortal Huli said in a deep voice, the flag of 28 Constellations fluttered in the wind, and the big raindrops fell from the sky, and it hurt a little when it hit people's heads.

However, the people of Che Chi Kingdom did not go back to their houses to escape because of this, but stood in the torrential rain, feeling the wash of the rain.

"Good rain, really good rain, it's just in time." The farmer touched the rain on his face and said excitedly to himself.

"This is the heavy rain that the national teacher begged for. It's really good luck for me. With such gods sitting in charge, the days will be better and better." Someone sighed and praised the kindness of the national teacher.

And everyone present paid more attention to Immortal Huli's spell. This is not an ordinary spell. Calling the wind and rain is originally a means of a god, not to mention that such a large-scale rainfall can bless the people of a country.

Some people envy, some people fear.However, Lin Fang watched it with great interest. Immortal Huli's spell, on the surface, said to call wind and rain, but in fact it was just a farce.

The one who blows the wind is Uncle Feng, the one who spreads the clouds is Lord Yun, the one who makes thunder is the father and mother of thunder, and the one who makes rain is the dragon king. There is no such thing as the tiger's power. The only thing he did was burn the paperwork and send the signal. .

How could this count as his supernatural power? If he really faced the enemy one day, how could he invite these gods to call the wind and rain so easily.

However, this also illustrates a problem. Since Che Chiguo's request for rain was on the table of the Jade Emperor, the conflict between the three immortals and Buddhism is a bit intriguing.

Lin Fang seemed to see the turbulent waves hidden under the calm water surface, and the wind and waves of the times were constantly blowing, which made him feel a sense of urgency to become stronger.

Feeling Lin Fang's complexion gradually becoming dignified, Little Fox and the others couldn't help but hold their breath. In their opinion, Lin Fang should have been frightened by Immortal Huli's supernatural power.

"Brother Lin, is this national teacher very powerful?" The little fox asked, tugging at the corner of Lin Fang's clothes.

"It's okay, it's not his reason, it's because I thought of something else."

While the two were talking, Immortal Hu Li's voice came from the sky: "Is the rain enough?"

"Enough, enough, it will hurt the peasants!" The shouts of the people came in from outside.

Great Immortal Huli laughed loudly, raised the token to the sky, and shouted loudly: "Stop the rain!"

The torrential rain suddenly stopped, the wind stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone through the dark clouds to the ground, and a gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky after the rain, spanning the sky.

Immortal Huli came down from the altar Shi Shiran, and everyone was even more terrified. Casting spells in such a range, the national teacher turned red and breathless, as if nothing had happened. How strong must this mana be to be so powerful? Performance.

As everyone knows, this rain has nothing to do with his mana, so he naturally won't be out of breath.

"The national teacher has great magical powers, and we are willing to obey the orders of the national teacher!" Everyone bowed down in admiration.