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"Elder Wei" the river demon is tall and tall, with circles of water patterns appearing on the surface of the scales, showing his skillful skills.
This is a real big demon in the stage of transforming into a god!
It used to be considered an acquaintance with Elder Wei, and had a beneficial relationship.
Generally, the things that can't be done are handed over to the river monster.
Of course, some benefits should also be promised.
"I need help from a fellow daoist with something." Elder Wei handed the jade pendant in his palm to the river demon, "This is a small world item, which can store some sundries. Fellow daoist river demon asked me to refine it, and I will bring it to you today." coming."
"What's the matter?" The river demon took the jade pendant, looked at it twice, and said directly without talking nonsense, "Which monk with no eyes, or who, offended you?"
"Zhang Feng in Hualiu City." Elder Wei sat cross-legged, "He will pray for rain in the city two days later, can fellow Taoists beat him? Break his spell?"
"Pray for rain?" The river demon laughed loudly, and the surrounding three-mile lake churned and merged into its body, "I am the king of water demons, how could I not be able to defeat a mere monk?"
When the river monster said this, the river gushed out from his body again, filling up the Sanli Lake, "Elder Wei, don't worry, with me around, he won't ask for a drop of rain!"
At noon on the third day.
Sunny weather.
Here in the City Lord's Mansion in the city, a 15-meter-high platform was built to face the scorching sun.
Including the streets a few miles away, there are also full of people, who don't care about the scorching weather.
Because today is the day when the southern governor prays for rain.
now.
Zhang Feng was sitting on the stage, looking at the sky.
Inside the city, outside the city, and even the people of Qiancun in Hualiucheng County, they were also praying and looking at the sky in the direction of Hualiucheng, hoping that the governor would bring heavy rain.
Under the watchful eyes of Wanmin, I don't know how long it has passed.
The people in the city suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing by.
Zhang closed his eyes to rest his mind, feeling the water-attribute aura between the heaven and the earth, mobilized them, and slowly condensed into the sky, forming a "white cloud".
The clouds were wandering in the sky, absorbing more water spirit energy, suddenly a muffled thunder sounded gradually, and the white clouds turned into a pitch-black haze.
"The sky is overcast!" The people cheered, and the sound spread throughout the city.
"Quickly" some children from all over the city, under the leadership of adults, took out earthen jars to catch some rainwater.
"Thank you, my lord." There seems to be a response from thousands of villages outside the city.
A peaceful and jubilant atmosphere is waiting for the heavy rain to come down.
Just when the dark clouds just gathered.
But they saw a gust of wind blowing from a distance, swallowing up the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a little bit of the scorching sun.
At the same time, in a cave ten miles outside the city.
The river demon stood with his hands behind his back, controlling the dark wind in the sky, devouring Zhang Feng's condensed water aura.
The scales on its body shone with luster, like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the absorbed spiritual energy into its body.
'Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng' Elder Wei stood beside it, with a victorious smile on his face, as if he had seen Zhang Feng's spell fail, face the people shamelessly, and return to the imperial capital to plead guilty.
At that time, if I chase him again and go to the palace to ask for someone, maybe Zhang Feng's Taoism will be destroyed without using severe punishment inside the door.
Likewise, in the city.
Seeing this scene, the common people of "monsters" also knew that there were monsters making trouble here, and looked expectantly at the governor on the high platform, hoping that he would drive away the monsters.
"It's broken!" The city lord and some senior officials looked at the governor worriedly.
Because they are monks, but they know that when a person is casting a great spell, if they are disturbed by others, it is easy to be broken, or even seriously injured and dying!
Under normal circumstances, it is best to give up fighting skills and preserve one's own foundation.
But when Zhang Fengben was praying for rain for the people and enjoying thousands of incense sticks, he suddenly realized that someone had broken his spell, but he opened his eyes suddenly, and the terrifying natural disaster scenes of storms sweeping the sea were reflected in his eyes.
Immediately, the majestic and huge aura of heaven and earth broke through from the center of the dark cloud, sweeping across the sky in a radius of ten miles, causing thunder and lightning.
'Booming' thunder spread in the gloomy dark clouds, and the flashes of lightning left traces, as if tearing the sky apart and dissipating the thick evil spirit in the sky.
Tick —
The light rain gradually fell from the dark clouds and splashed on the dry earth.
"Cough cough" the big demon in the cave coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, knowing that he had failed in the fight and was instantly defeated!
"How come?" Elder Wei narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect that little county magistrate to be so powerful?
Even if it is a monster of the water type, there is no way to break his spell in such a good opportunity?
Even when being attacked by a magic spell, how can you still give such a lore counterattack?
What is the state of that seal?
But also in the next moment.
Zhang Feng, who was sitting high on the altar, looked towards them as if he had seen through ten miles of space, locking their aura.
The cruel killing intent scattered the rocks in the surrounding caves!
"Let's go!" Seeing Zhang Feng's gaze, the elder's scalp went numb, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. After breaking Zhang Feng's confinement, he grabbed the seriously injured monster and ran away into the distance without even thinking about it!
'哗啦啦' heavy rain fell.
Zhang Feng withdrew his gaze from the two elders, and looked at the cheering common people all around.
Chapter 242 The Heaven Scroll Deduction
The heavy rain continued to fall, soaking the dry ground inside and outside the city within a short time.
The wind of 'whoosh' came, the dark clouds in the sky became more and more concentrated, and the weather became more and more gloomy, bringing a fresh and cool breath to wander the streets, as if the heavy rain would not stop for a while.
The people in the rain curtain jumped for joy and looked up at the high platform.
"Thank you Governor"
Many people also prostrated themselves in the muddy water where the accumulated water accumulated, allowing the rain to wash away their already soaked clothes, expressing their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.
The "Adult" city lord was drenched in the heavy rain without any image, walked to the bottom of the high platform with a big smile, and bowed deeply to Zhang Feng.
Behind him, all the officials of Hualiu City also saluted Zhang Feng one by one.
"As the governor of the south, it should be like this." Zhang Feng stood up from the futon he was sitting on, and the cool breeze in the street blew over the bodies of the people, helping them up.
But one mile away, three miles away, or even dozens of miles away from where his divine sense had passed, more and more people bowed down.
Not surprisingly, they were all grateful to Zhang Feng.
It is also through the transmission of letters in the past few days that they all know that the heavy rain in Hualiu City this time is a gift from the Southern Governor Zhang Feng.
No one dared to take the credit, nor did they dare to change their name.
Zhang Feng's spiritual sense swept over, and the breeze swept across the boundaries inside and outside the city, causing the people to get up one by one.
But I also saw that after they got up, instead of going back to take shelter from the rain, they each took out some utensils at home, and then the rain fell from the sky.
It's just that some people took out their pots and pans early, or carried a few large tanks with their families, and placed them in their courtyards and streets, preparing for the heavy rain and using them for future needs.
Because they don't know how long the heavy rain will last, and they don't know whether the rainwater that the governor of the South asked for is enough for spring plowing.
So if you can save a little, even a little.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng didn't say much.
Let the heavy rain fall, and solve the urgent needs first.
Zhang Feng thought about it, and sat cross-legged on the high platform again, manipulating the nearby celestial phenomenon and water movement, and put the main rainfall point on the dry river ten miles outside the city.
This was supposed to be a long river running through Hualiu City, and it was supposed to be the main source of water for irrigation.
It is a pity that the rainfall has decreased in the past two years, causing the water level of the river to drop and gradually dry up, and the connected canals are gradually abandoned.
But in the next few days, I will try to wake up these canals.
At least to ensure that this year's spring planting season, Hualiu City will no longer worry about water sources.
As for the big demon and monk before.
Looking into the distance, Zhang Feng already remembered their aura.
Just wait until you solve the problem of the water source, and then solve them.
And at the same time.
In the royal study of the palace.
The prime minister sat opposite the holy majesty, looking at the "Taiping Jing" on the table
Now the "Taiping Jing" is being opened page by page at the moment of Zhang Feng's success in praying for rain, until it reaches the last blank 'Scroll of Heaven'.
But the sky scroll at this time is different from the blankness of the past, but gradually revealed lines, drawing the outline of a dark cloud in the sky.
And this scene is generally the same as the scene in Hualiu City.
This is the beauty of the Taiping Jing.
It can record the supernatural powers that are affecting the fate of the country through the Great Liang Kingdom that it is implicated in.
The premise is that Zhang Feng is an official of the Great Liang Country and is making great contributions to the Great Liang Country.
For a while, he also practiced with the picture scroll.
The Prime Minister and the Holy One seemed to be in the scene, standing where the dark clouds gathered, heard the sound of thunder and the gathering of rain.
I don't know how long.
After the prime minister came back to his senses for a while, he saw Tianjuan sketched out a picture of heavy rain by himself.
Across the painting and calligraphy, there is fresh water vapor coming out of it, pouring into the tip of his nose.
Later, the rainwater in the painting is slowly converging again, rendering a blank land, splashing one after another, as if forming a dense forest.
The prime minister thought about it for a while, and knew that Tianjuan was borrowing the power of the water magic power, combined with the national destiny of the Great Liang Kingdom, and the five elements interacted and restrained each other, and practiced the other magic powers by himself.
"Master Zhang really is a man with supernatural powers who awakened Tianjuan," the prime minister sighed, feeling infinite emotion in his heart, and felt that God wanted him to find a man with supernatural powers like Master Zhang.
It's just that now that Mr. Zhang has made up for Tianjuan's achievements, how to reward this is a problem, a big problem.
Because it's too low, it definitely won't work.
Too high, but unable to tell everyone about Tianjuan, it will inevitably make people suspicious, wondering if Zhang Feng just asked for a rain, why did he give so many rewards?
"Is the prime minister thinking about how to thank Mr. Zhang?" Seeing that the prime minister rarely thought about it, the Holy Majesty smiled, "When Mr. Zhang comes back, I plan to use the merits of praying for rain as the excuse for Mr. Zhang to be the governor of the south."
The Holy Majesty said that when he saw that Tianjuan was deducing it by himself, he walked out of the imperial study room, "Although Master Zhang is for the people and the common people, and does not ask for anything in return, we cannot turn a blind eye to it. heart of"
The governor of the south is the "chief city lord" in the southern part of the imperial capital, like a prince with a different surname in ancient times, who can use any power of removal of the emperor.
Today, the only person with such a powerful position is the Grand Bachelor of the Northern Admiral.
The head of the military aircraft pavilion of the admiral of the west.
The rest of the southeast and southeast are still without the post of admiral.
The "governor" prime minister thought for a while, and felt that what the Holy One said was right, so let's make a decision first.
Because he also felt that Master Zhang should not be someone who is greedy for vanity and vain job.
Then wait for others to think more, do more, and arrange a proper official position, which will always give people a very deliberate feeling of up and down.
As the Holy One said, the governor will do.
Not only gave a high honor and affirmation, but also showed the importance and kindness, which is great.
The prime minister thought in his heart, when he followed the sage out of the imperial study room, he didn't know what he thought of, and said to the sage, "According to what I think. After Mr. Zhang returns to the imperial capital, those sects will definitely send people to the imperial capital to ask their teachers for their crimes."
When the prime minister said this, he looked in the direction of the backyard of the palace, "Your Majesty, I don't know who they will send to fight with at that time, and I don't know what countermeasures they will have. But be careful, when they come to the palace, please ask Your Majesty to rest in the backyard one day."
"Is the prime minister afraid that they will attack suddenly?" The Holy One looked at the prime minister, "Afraid that my safety will be lost?"
"Yes." The prime minister nodded, without any concealment, "The holy majesty is a mortal now, without any cultivation. It's better to be just in case. After all, although these monks look decent, they are cunning behind their backs." Like a fox"
The prime minister looked in the direction of Hualiu City, "Maybe Mr. Zhang met these monks when he prayed for rain during his trip."
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