That's it? That’s it!
Looking at the Great Immortal Hu Li on the rain-seeking platform, he took out a spiritual tablet from somewhere and waved it slightly toward the heights, shouting. The stronger the wind, the more the clouds gathered.
The various phenomena caused by his Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques even made the Jade Emperor who was watching around in the Heavenly Palace look askance.
This little immortal has some practice!
Next, as Huli Daxian burned talismans to offer sacrifices to Biluo.
There will be turmoil! !
But there is no such thing as the Jade Emperor sending the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to bring rain after hearing the runes.
A mere fairy wants to send runes directly to the Jade Emperor's throne...
I really think too much.
However, after the talisman burning ceremony, Hu Lixian's magic power surged up, and the power of the talismans spread across the sky... For a moment, there were clouds in the sky, and there were actually traces of raindrops floating in the wind. Hey, follow the law.
However, in the eyes of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, this is completely the cultivation practice of the Huli Great Immortal, which is very consistent with the way of Yun Yu, just borrowing methods and talismans to bring rain.
It’s really Xiao Doyle!
"Brother Monkey, the rain is coming. Look at the rain-seeking platform, the master is looking for you."
"What are you looking at! Isn't it just a specious magical rainfall technique? There's nothing new about it. There's no need for Lao Sun to take action... Little White Dragon, let's put an end to this storm in the sky!"
Xiao Bailong was actually not at the school grounds.
But Sun Wukong's words were still heard by Xiao Bailong who was far away in Tongwen Hall.
Naturally, as Xiao Bailong yawned, he took a deep breath and completely swallowed up the storm that rose up from the school grounds.
In the blink of an eye.
For tens of miles to the left and right, there is still some wind and some clouds there.
Seeing such a weird and incredible scene, many civil servants on the left and right sides of the school grounds, and even the Lord Che Chi on the high seat, stared at him.
It was clearly going to rain, and even the raindrops and rain vapor in the air could be clearly felt.
The thunder is still in my ears...
But what's going on in front of me.
"Brother Monkey, I really have you!"
"It's just some small tricks, it still requires Lao Sun to do it."
With the little white dragon here, no matter what talismans and spiritual orders the Tiger Power Immortal casts, it will be of no use. Zhu Bajie is also sure of this.
Don't mistake a real dragon for a dragon.
Next.
For more than an hour, Hulixian did various things, summoning wind, clouds and even raindrops, which made his throat hoarse, but in the end he could not make a drop of rain fall completely.
Seeing all the civil and military officials looking at each other, the Lord of Chechi was waiting for someone to ask.
When he heard what Hu Lixian said, Thunder God and Lightning Mother were not at home, and today was not the right time to talk about rain and the like. Even Monk Sha, who rarely smiled, almost laughed out loud.
Why are you not at home? You really have the nerve to say it!
Could it be that the Tiger Power Immortal didn't see that the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother were already above the sky, holding the Thunder God's chisel and the Lightning Mother's brocade, waiting to listen to Sun Wukong's instructions.
I'm afraid that as long as Sun Wukong gives an order, it will be very lively in the wind and rain.
"...Your Majesty, is it also my master's turn to pray for rain?"
After the Lord of Chechi comforted Hu Lixian and asked him to get off the rain platform first, Zhu Bajie saw this and went to ask the Lord of Chechi.
When the king agrees, it will naturally be Tang Monk's turn to perform.
But nothing.
Next, the wind disappeared and the clouds disappeared, leaving Tang Monk alone, sitting cross-legged on the high platform, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, slowly enjoying the light of the bright sun near noon.
During this period, Tang Seng even looked at Sun Wukong several times.
Sun Wukong, on the other hand, pretended to be casting spells and chanting sutras, as if he was secretly praying for rain, but in fact he was chuckling to himself.
Damn it, it’s light to expose you!
Wait a while!
As two hours were about to pass, Tang Seng could still sit still, but everyone in the school grounds could not wait any longer. Even the Lord of Chechi sent people to ask. Only then did Sun Wukong reach the sky with a thought and call Thunder Lord. Lightning Mother casts rain.
As soon as Sun Wukong thought, the wind, clouds, thunder and lightning roared...
Seeing the raindrops splashing, heavy rain is about to fall.
But right now.
For some unknown reason, among the flowing clouds in the sky, dozens or hundreds of lightning bolts suddenly gathered into a ball, instantly illuminating the dark and silent world on the left and right, turning into electric dancing dragons and snakes, striking directly above the high platform!
Thunderbolt! !
There was a sound of thunder like a crack in the sky, and a light beam of lightning fell from the high platform.
That one ten thousandth moment.
In the vision of the broken golden eyes wide open, Sun Wukong saw with his own eyes that the robes of Tang Monk on the high platform were all ionized, and countless raindrops turned into electric light...
Even the rain-seeking platform about a foot away was instantly transformed into a world of lightning and thunder.
I don’t know how many sawdust splattered and turned into ash, how many raindrops sublimated into ionized state, but Tang Monk, who was sitting on the rain-seeking platform, was just frightened and collapsed to the ground. After pronouncing the Buddha’s name, he was not hurt by the thunder. slightest.
"What the hell! Old Sun knows it!"
Thinking about it, it is really difficult for Tang Monk to have Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat protecting him.
The thunder of the male thunder and lightning mother was really not enough.
But, this is just interest!
What Sun Wukong wants is to scare Tang Monk first. As for the future...
It's not over!
He, Sun Wukong, is extremely vindictive. Moreover, he felt that ten years was too long.
"...Wukong, come and save the poor monk..."
"Old Sun didn't hear it! Idiot, did you hear something?"
On the high platform, Tang Seng came to his senses and saw endless black clouds covering the sky and the sun, saturating the world with a radius of hundreds of miles. Except for the color of thunder, there was no light at all.
Goodbye now, the thunder and light on the horizon are gathering and roaring again.
Tang Seng was so scared that he couldn't help himself.
"Neither does the old pig. Brother Monkey, you must have heard wrong about this loud thunder."
Zhu Bajie grinned and saw Monk Sha on the side lowering his head and closing his eyes, acting like he didn't know what he was doing.
It's just that his acting skills are a bit poor.
He was laughing so hard that he almost couldn't close his long mouth.
"Yes, yes, yes, Lao Sun must have heard wrong. It's really a good rain, but it came a little late."
"Brother Monkey, it doesn't matter." Zhu Bajie nodded secretly and said secretly, "Brother Monkey, what are you doing to provoke him for nothing? Let the old pig say, why not just endure it for a while? If you find an opportunity, give him a happy one.”
"With such an action, I am afraid that all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who are protecting you will be noticed."
"It will be difficult to do it again in the future."
Disaster? ! How difficult it is.
When Lao Sun risks his true and false identity, Tang Seng will realize that scaring him with thunder is really just childish.
If Tang Monk were not protected by the Buddhist door, he would be followed by the Buddha...
At that time, Lao Sun knocked him to death with a stick.
"Since you find it difficult. Idiot, why don't you go and scare him too?"
"Humph, Brother Monkey, you are too late. Old Zhu just tried it, but unfortunately he has not mastered the five thunders and has no effect at all. The thunder and lightning in the sky don't listen to Old Zhu at all. It's still you, Brother Monkey. Go ahead.”
"You idiot! It's not that you don't practice enough, it's that Old Sun not only scared Monk Tang, but also the Thunder God and Lightning Mother!"
The God of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning came here just to make rain fall at the request of Sun Wukong.
But it wasn't because he came to kill Tang Monk.
Once upon a time, Sun Wukong secretly cast a spell, and the two immortals had already lost their memory. They even invited someone else to invite him, and they had already thundered down. How dare you blatantly plot against them!
I'll strike you to death with lightning first.
"Two more thunder!!"
As he spoke, Sun Wukong had a thought in his mind, and the thunder in the sky suddenly spread and converged into a thunderbolt about ten feet long. Before the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother could control it, it suddenly struck the sky again.
Boom! !
A thunder falls on the world, and the heaven and earth become clear.
It's just a pity for the rain-seeking platform and Tang Monk. One was struck by thunder and fire, lightning, and ashes flew everywhere, while the other was so frightened that he closed his eyes and could only sit paralyzed in the wind and rain, constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures and chants.
As if out of sight, thunder and lightning cannot hurt him.
It just so happens.
Then there was another thunder...
Tang Seng had no other reaction at this moment. Apart from his trembling figure and squirming mouth, he really looked like a dead person.
Sun Wukong felt bored watching it.
And in the heavenly palace.
The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were also looking at such a rare scene in front of them, but they were watching it with gusto.
Without even realizing it, the greyhounds in the fruit bowl in front of them were eaten by the two of them.
"...Your Majesty, that monkey is so arrogant, how can Buddhists tolerate it?"
"What can I do if I can't bear it?"
The Jade Emperor sneered and continued: "The Three Lives Buddha is not bad. He is also one of the best enlightened Buddhas in the West. But it is still impossible for him to catch the monkey alone. ”
"Who would have thought that he would give all the treasures he had to the monkey. At the beginning, I was helpless with him, let alone others!"
"It's okay, let them do it."
"Otherwise, if that rogue monkey is really allowed to enter the West, it's hard to say what kind of trouble this disaster will cause in the future."
The Jade Emperor also couldn't see that Buddhism only took advantage of it.
Sun Wukong and Buddhism had a bad relationship. He longed to find a place with good mountains, water and beautiful scenery to watch the fun.
otherwise.
As long as the Jade Emperor speaks, how dare the Thunder God and Lightning Mother help Sun Wukong make rain.
"Now that I think about it, it is a good thing that Lingshan teaches the Dharma in the South China Sea and closes the mountain."
Hearing what the Queen Mother said, the Jade Emperor even laughed out loud, "Yes! It's a good thing. Let the monkey give up the door and have a good time with the Buddhist monks. At the moment, Che Chi Junior High School is not Is it a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?”
"That monkey, and that canopy, are also very discerning."
"Your Majesty is not afraid of looking down upon them! If he had the vision, Tianpeng would not have taken that step back then. If he really enters Buddhism, although he will have the luck of Dachang for a calamity with him, after that... it is hard to say. There are people in the West There are two saints, why is there no three saints in Taoism? ”
The Queen Mother has long been suspicious.
It is very possible that the Three Saints of the Taoist sect performed it specifically for outsiders to watch.
But whether there is any calculation in it, who is not a saint can know.
Che Chi Junior High School.
After Tang Monk took dozens of breaths, the sound of wind and thunder echoed throughout the world, and the sound of rustling wind and rain continued endlessly...
The rain fell heavily.
It also made Hu Lixian, who had been paying attention to the rain-seeking platform, very curious about what kind of trick Tang Monk had used, and how ugly his face was.
The monk of the Tang Dynasty who could not be killed by thunder and lightning really succeeded in praying for rain!
It was so weird, so beyond his imagination!
And Sun Wukong was also very unhappy.
"Old Sun has suffered the pain of chopping his flesh with a knife, and the pain of thousands of ants eating his heart. Monk Tang, you are just frightened. No matter what, it is Old Sun who has suffered a big loss!"
"It's not over, it's definitely not over!"
Although Sun Wukong will definitely make amends with him in the future, and it will definitely bring disaster to Tang Seng, but now he can't vent his anger, he just feels unhappy.
Especially.
Now that the country of Chechi is in trouble, this is what happened in accordance with what Western Buddhism thought and what it should have been.
How can Sun Wukong be happy?
"...Holy Monk, it's rained enough, quickly collect your magical powers!"
"Holy Monk, the rain is really enough. The Holy Monk won this round of competition... Stop the rain quickly! If it keeps raining, it will become a vast country..."
It was also at this time, in the wind and rain.
With the shouts of many palace people, civil and military officials, Tang Seng was completely determined to win the game of praying for rain.
When Sun Wukong saw some palace officials coming in spite of the wind and rain, he wanted to invite them to the stage to speak to Monk Tang, so that he could use his magical power to pray for rain.
On stage? It’s absolutely impossible to go on stage!
Wet Tang Seng, let it go as long as you like, gonorrhea is the best!
Even if it is very reluctant.
Faced with repeated invitations from the palace officials, Sun Wukong still flew to the sky with a thought.
Suddenly the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the wind dispersed, but within a few breaths, the sun shone on the earth, and there was a bright day.
At this time, look at the high platform again.
Tang Seng didn't know if he also felt that the rain had stopped, but he sat up cross-legged again, minding his own business.
Moreover, he looks like a true Buddha, and his smile is even more genuine and comfortable.
Even later.
He didn't need the support of the palace people and Zhu Bajie, and went off the rain platform by himself.
It made Sun Wukong even more disgusted.
Pack! What a fucking pretense!
Why weren't you so calm and calm when you were struck by thunder? Scared you to death!
Think again.
When Tang Monk went up to the high platform, Sun Wukong and the palace attendants helped him up, with a look of fear on his face. But now...
"Wukong, I will remember you this time!"
"No need. As long as I can help Elder Tang, it means that Old Sun didn't run away to heaven in vain."
"Wukong still has the ability. I wonder if Wukong is willing to worship a poor monk as his teacher? If he enters my Buddhist sect in the future, he can become his teacher and achieve great enlightenment as soon as possible!"
I don’t know if the string in Tang Seng’s head was twitching.
Suddenly the conversation changed and I wanted Sun Wukong to become his disciple. Hearing that Sun Wukong was about to explode, Qiang Zi took a deep breath and said quickly: "Elder Tang, I'm afraid that the Thunder God and Lightning Girl are still waiting for Old Sun's reply."
"I heard that Che Chi said that the rain has been enough. It would be better for Old Sun to take a walk in the sky first..."
Saying this.
Sun Wukong didn't care about the surprise on Tang Monk's face. He somersaulted and disappeared.
Zhu Bajie, who was not far away on the side, even lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not even looking at Tang Seng, for fear that some thoughts in his eyes would be exposed.
There is nothing we can do.
Tang Seng was so bold that Zhu Bajie didn't dare to listen.
At this time, Zhu Bajie was even more secretly wondering, could it be that Brother Monkey had just made a move and Tang Seng knew about it? (End of chapter)