Celestial Immortal - Chapter 715 Charcoal in the snow

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  Where are you going?

  Chu Chen smiled, and said to the little devil who was eager to try: You let the senior brother go up to pray for rain?

  Little Guizi nodded again and again: That’s right, senior brother, doesn’t our Lingshan Sect have [Buyuduanni] magical powers...

  You think too highly of your brother.

  Chu Chen shook his head.

He is indeed proficient in rain-distributing supernatural powers. Not only has he learned [Rain Breaking Ni] from his master's "Di Jin Ji", but also the supernatural power [Pouring the Sea to Rain] from "Tianxin Zhengfa", even if there is no rain in the local area. If conditions are not met, he can also summon and drive the dragon to spread the rain.

  However, the situation is different now.

  This drought is a catastrophe, and ordinary magical powers are not effective at all.

That is to say, Taihe Taoist, Qingzhu Layman and other great supernatural powers of Xianting Gaogong, relying on their profound Taoism and practice, while fasting and praying for rain and praying for God's mercy, they intercepted a sliver of heaven's secrets and tried to carry out rain against the punishment of heaven. Supernatural powers.

  He went to the altar to cast rain,

  Either, like Qi Xiuxin and Master Tongda, no bubble will pop up,

  Either because of disturbing the calamity, it will attract heaven's punishment.

  Chu Chen does not have the great supernatural powers of Taoist Taihe, Layman Qingzhu and other seniors to protect him. When the time comes, God will punish him, and he will suffer.

  Little ghost, why don't you give me a good omen? See what happens when I go to the altar

   Chu Chen asked casually.

  Little Guizai nodded solemnly, with mana surging in his body, his small eyes fell on his senior brother without blinking.

  Brother, you should stop.

  After about ten breaths, the little ghost boy lowered his head, pinched the corner of the Taoist robe with his small hands, and said nothing.

  Little ghost, why didn’t you speak anymore? What’s the result?

  Hey hey hey~ Good luck!

   hehe~

  Chu Chen smiled, the little devil's good fortune is so terrifying.

  While one person and one ghost were talking, the Rain Prayer Party on the outskirts of Wanquan County became more and more lively.

  One by one, the monks with great supernatural powers in Xianting went up to the altar to pray for rain and spread rain.

   Not long after, at the Rain Prayer Dojo, not only thousands of people around Wanquan County came to worship the sky and pray for rain spontaneously, but also scattered cultivators, demon clans, and indigenous creatures from the county also came to participate in the ritual of fasting.

   Except for the heretics who fear the world will not be chaotic and spread disasters, the eyes of the entire Wanquan County are focused on this.

  For a while, around the empty rain praying dojo, black crows crawled, human races, monster races, rock monsters, wood spirits, mountain sprites and ghosts.

   All spirits gather together, no disputes and fights are seen, and one by one silently kneels down and prays for blessings.

   This scene is quite rare.

  In the face of natural disasters, the wise and reasonable sentient beings in Wanquan County let go of their past prejudices and struggles, and the whole picture appeared extremely harmonious.

  The sound of chanting and praying for blessings resounded through the heaven and earth.

   Although the scene was lively, the result was not optimistic.

  Taihe Taoist, Qingzhu Layman and other six monks with great supernatural powers went to the altar one after another to perform the technique of praying for rain and cloth rain, but all of them ended in failure.

  The first day of praying for rain was over, but not a single drop of rain fell.

  However, the people of Wanquan County and the creatures of all ethnic groups still did not leave. They all gathered around the dojo, silently waiting for the seniors who are proficient in the supernatural power of [Praying for Rain] to adjust their breath, recover their magical powers, and continue to pray for rain in another day.

  …

  …

Brother Chu, do you think this prayer for rain will be successful? In my opinion, this matter is a bit uncertain. The drought has only started for a month, and the anger of the sky has not subsided. It is too early to pray for rain. At least three or four months after the outbreak of the drought. pray for rain.

  Wang Ping looked at the extremely bustling dojo, shook his head, quite emotional.

   Before Chu Chen replied, Lin Miaoyin on the side spoke:

  Brother Wang, you can’t talk nonsense with such despondent words. Be careful to provoke public anger. Everyone knows this truth.

   can't bear the loss of three or four months of severe drought.

  Little monk Yuantong nodded again and again: Yes, the southwestern land has always had plenty of rain, and the sudden severe drought for a long time must have caused people to suffer. Amitabha ~ now I can only trust the seniors.

   Chu Chen nodded repeatedly when he saw his friends discussing.

  In recent years, Wang Ping, Lin Miaoyin, Yuantong and others have not only improved their Taoism and practice, but also improved their vision a lot. Their understanding of the current disaster situation is quite accurate.

  Everyone, don’t worry, praying for rain will succeed.

   After finishing speaking, Chu Chen stood up from his seat.

  Brother Chu, where are you going?

  I'll go to Shuai Zhang to have a look.

   Wang Ping, Lin Miaoyin and the others nodded their heads without doubting him.

  Right now, the small Wanquan County has become the focus of all parties in the entire southwestern eight states. Countless masters of Taoism and powerful supernatural powers gather in the Praying Rain Dojo.

  The sixth-rank immortal official has become a small role, and even the commander-in-chief can't get in.

  Chu Chen, as the Supervisor of Zhengwu Wanquan and the head of the Taoist Academy, can go in and listen.

  Brother, why are you going to the commander? Didn't you say that your skill is not enough?

  Chu Chen smiled without saying a word.

  He can't help, but his apprentice Xiao Bailong Chu Baiqing must be able to help.

  In fact, when he first met Taoist Taihe and Layman Qingzhu, he should have reported the situation of his apprentice Xiaobailong to his superiors.

   However, he did not do so.

  Giving kindness is not an easy task. If you do good deeds with a kind heart, sometimes you will be wronged.

  After all, the source of the drought was indeed apprentice Xiao Bailong. He was so enthusiastic that others thought that his apprentice Chu Baiqing was just making atonement for his sins.

   When the rain falls, apprentice Xiao Bailong may not be well.

  Chu Chen, who has been a man in two lifetimes, has seen all kinds of strange things, and has seen many people of all kinds, so he understands the four words that people's hearts are unpredictable.

   As a master, Chu Chen naturally wouldn't let his apprentice do good deeds, and he would repay grievances with kindness without regard to previous suspicions, but he himself was wronged.

  He has to consider his apprentice in every way, and he can make a move, but let the Celestial Court and the local people remember his apprentice Xiao Bailong.

  After Chu Chen entered the commander's tent, he found out after some inquiries.

  After the Xianting Center learned of the results of the first day of praying for rain in Wanquan County, it continued to send more supernatural powers who were good at praying for rain and clothing rain. They persevered and tried their best to capture Wanquan County.

  Wanquan County is the place where the innate **** Little White Dragon fell. If there is a little rain here, the drought will usher in a turning point.

  Xianting attaches great importance to Wanquan County, Chu Chen is not surprised at all.

  After hearing the news, Chu Chen changed his mind again, and still didn't let his apprentice Xiao Bailong make a move.

  …

   People's hearts are always complicated.

   It is too easy to get something, others will not cherish it.

  After several efforts and failures one after another, letting the apprentice Xiao Bailong take action when he was in despair, and asking the apprentice to take action at the first time, the result is completely different.

  In addition, the world is in full swing right now, so it's actually not suitable for apprentice Xiao Bailong to play.

  The best situation is that Dachang Tianchao and Xianting pray for rain for a few more days, consuming heaven and earth kalpas and weakening kalpas.

   On the second day, Xianting sent two more supernatural powers, Xianting Gao Gong, who are good at praying for rain.

  Among them, Chu Chen, a great supernatural being in the Immortal Court, also knew him. He was Han Chen's senior brother, Daoist Chonglou.

   On the second day of praying for rain, a total of eight immortals with great supernatural powers, including Taihe Taoist, Qingzhu Layman, and Chonglou Taoist, took turns to climb the altar to cast clouds and rain.

  That scene was quite astonishing.

  What is the strong wind, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, dragons soaring into the sky, frequent visions, and frequent signs of rain.

  However, it didn't rain at all.

  Praying for rain in the next few days***, could this be the case.

   Immortal Court continued to send more experts, until the seventh day

  A total of fifteen monks with great supernatural powers who are good at praying for rain gathered together. Even Mr. Ming Jing came to Wanquan County in person to preside over the rain praying session.

  However, it turned out to be a pity that the rain still failed.

  …

  Wanquan County, the commander-in-chief in the suburbs.

  Mr. Ming Jing sat in the main seat, accompanied by Daoist Yulou, Taoist Taihe, Taoist Chonglou, Layman Qingzhu and other monks with great supernatural powers. The atmosphere in the tent was quite heavy.

  For several days in a row, the Rain Prayer *** kept failing, which was very frustrating.

  The most important thing is that the Southern Barbarian demon coalition forces took advantage of the outbreak of drought in the eight states in the southwest, and these days they continued to provoke the frontier. The Celestial Dynasty had to defend the border and was busy with rain prayers in the eight states in the southwest. Internal and external troubles, the pressure was great.

   Even Mr. Ming Jing, who has strong willpower, was also a little frustrated. He looked at the real Yulou, who was good at stargazing, and asked:

  Fellow Daoist Yulou, has Heaven and Earth Jierou really faded these days?

  Report to the Celestial Master, Tiandi Jierou has indeed faded a lot in the past few days.

  Realist Yulou knew that Mr. Mingjing was indecisive, so his tone was quite firm, saying:

  These days, after the festivals of praying for rain in various places, especially after the festival of praying for rain in Wanquan County, Jiehong obviously declined.

  Mr. Mingjing heard the words, nodded slightly, and asked in a deep voice:

  Fellow Daoist Yulou, it can be calculated that the prayer for rain will last for a few days before the turning point?

This…

  The real person in Yulou looked embarrassed: I don’t dare to make rash assertions,

  Mr. Ming Jing sighed, he also knew that God's will is unpredictable, so he didn't continue to embarrass the real Yulou.

   For a while, Mr. Ming Jing was silent, caught in a dilemma.

  Compared with the frontier war, holding the Rain Prayer Party seems to have no movement, but the consumption of the country's dragons and tigers, and the country's fortune is unimaginable, far exceeding the loss of the frontier war.

  These days, rain prayer festivals are held in various places in the southwestern eight states, and Xianting is trying its best to hold on, and the situation is not optimistic.

  If you can see hope and know when the specific turning point will appear, then it will not be a problem. Even if you tighten your belt, Xianting will continue to hold rain prayer events.

   I am afraid that I will not see hope, will fall into the quagmire, and be in a dilemma.

  …

   Don't give up praying for rain***... stop the loss in time?

  Mr. Ming Jing couldn't help having this idea, but after thinking about it for a while, he quickly gave up.

  This drought is a calamity in heaven and earth.

  If left unattended, three or four months of severe drought will not only destroy lives, expose thousands of miles of bones to the wild, and even affect the spiritual veins of the eight states in the southwest.

  Originally a fertile land with outstanding people, respected by heaven and earth, rich in spirit, after the catastrophe, after half a year of hard work, the eight southwestern states will become much barren.

   Not to mention becoming a barren land, but it must be much worse than before.

  Mr. Ming Jing was naturally unwilling to see this scene.

  In the past few years, the Celestial Court has been aggressively expanding its territories and investing countless manpower and material resources in the eight southwestern states. He seems to regard the eight southwestern states as the territory of the Dachang Celestial Dynasty.

  If your own land becomes barren, the loss will be great.

   Even, it will affect the progress of the Dachang Dynasty in managing the eight southwestern states, which is what the Celestial Dynasty and Xianting do not want to see.

  Mr. Mingjing was silent, and the monks in the tent, such as Daoist Yulou, Taoist Taihe, Taoist Chonglou, and Layman Qingzhu, were all silent. The atmosphere in the tent was very awkward, and everyone lowered their heads.

  Taihe Taoist, as the governor of Yunzhou, is a serious boss, but he dare not speak easily at this meeting.

   He remained silent in the tent, but after a while, Mr. Ming Jing noticed something and frowned slightly.

   Is there another disturbance at the border?

  Mr. Ming Jing couldn't help feeling worried, stretched out his hand, and a golden seal appeared in his hand.

  On the French seal, there are four seal patterns of the seal of the celestial master.

  Tianshi, but what happened to Fellow Daoist Yuxuzi?

  Realist Yulou asked in a low voice.

  Not really.

  Mr. Ming Jing waved his hand, and then greeted the golden armored general who was standing beside him in the tent, saying:

   Summon Chu Chen, the supervisor of Wanquan and the head of the Taoist Academy.

   I would like to follow the decree of the Heavenly Master.

   Not long after, the Golden Armored God will go and return, accompanied by a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

  Disciple Chu Chen has met Mr. Yulou, Master Yulou, and seniors!

  Chu Chen bowed his hands to everyone.

  Mr. Ming Jing nodded slightly, signaling him not to be too polite, and asked:

   No need to be too polite, what do you have to report?

Inside the tent, people who are familiar with Chu Chen, such as Master Yulou, Layman Qingzhu, Daoist Chonglou, etc. frowned slightly. Mr. Ming Jing is now anxious about praying for rain. If there is nothing important to disturb Mr. Ming Jing, it will be bad luck of.

  Sitting at the end of the commander's tent, Qi Xiuxin, the governor of Wanquan County, and Master Tongda, the governor of the county, also looked at Chu Chen in surprise, not understanding why he would report to the commander's tent.

  The gazes of the rest of the Immortal Court great supernatural power monks also fell on Chu Chen.

   It was also the first time for Chu Chen to see such a big battle, but he did not show his timidity, and his words were astonishing:

  Sir, I have the method of praying for rain.

  As soon as these words came out, everyone in the tent was shocked.

  Mr. Mingjing, Master Yulou, Taoist Taihe and other insiders guessed something, and shook their heads with wry smiles.

  Realist Yulou couldn't see it, and immediately said:

  Little friend Chu, your method of praying for rain is your apprentice Xiaobailong?

  Chu Chen nodded: To the real person, that's right.

  Realist Yulou shook his head:

You have a good idea. To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. If the innate **** Xiaobailong is merciful, willing to repay grievances with virtue, and pray for rain for the creatures of the eight states in the southwest, it will indeed break the situation. world…

  In fact, even if Xiao Bailong's foundation is gone, he is willing to come forward to pray for rain, which is more or less helpful to the people who pray for rain.

  Realist Yulou will speak first, naturally to protect Chu Chen and Xiao Bailong.

  On the one hand, it is determined that Xiao Bailong’s action is to repay grievances with virtue, with compassion in his heart, and on the other hand, he is making steps for the subsequent failure of praying for rain.

  Fellow Daoist of Yulou, this statement is not good enough, Xiao Bailong is willing to come forward, it is commendable.

  Mr. Ming Jing nodded, feeling quite emotional:

  Xiao Bailong is really a kind-hearted god, Supervisor Chu, your apprentice, Xiao Bailong, is here.

coming.

  Chu Chen took out his arms without saying a word, and a little white dragon was pulled out from his arms, transformed into a little boy with red lips and white teeth.

  Before, the little white dragon Chu Baiqing was covered by the talisman left by the Dragon Lord, even if ordinary monks with great supernatural powers approached, they couldn't see the clue.

  However, Chu Chen quietly removed the talisman left by the Dragon Lord.

  Because of this, when the little white dragon Chu Baiqing appeared, all the monks with great supernatural powers in the hall showed surprise.

  The real person in Yulou was amazed:

  Little friend Chu, your apprentice made up for the basic fortune?

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