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Chapter 130: Seeking Rain

"You--" Hearing Yang Zhen's words, a thin Taoist priest couldn't help but stand up and pointed at Yang Zhen, very excited.

"Why are you so excited? Could it be that you have seen my three pets? If you have seen them, please tell me where are my three pets?" Yang Zhen said with a smile.

The thin Taoist priest was about to say something, but was held down by the leading Taoist priest. He squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Zhen. The leading Taoist priest said, "We have never seen your pet, but I don't know where your three pets were lost?"

The leading Taoist priest was the Great Immortal of Tiger Power, and the thin Taoist priest was the Great Immortal of Lu Li, and the one who had never spoken was the Great Immortal of Yang Li. The three demons were naturally shocked that Yang Zhen could see through their original body, and they also knew that Yang Zhen was a person with cultivation, but he didn't know how good his cultivation was.

But when he thought about it, since Yang Zhen was the disciple of the mortal monk who had no ability, he didn't have much ability, and he felt a little relieved, thinking that Yang Zhen just had some tricks to see through other people's body. Moreover, when he saw Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie was born as a monster and turned into that shape, he might not have much ability.

When Yang Zhen heard the words of the Great Immortal Huli sneered and said, "Didn't I say that, as soon as you come to your Che Chiguo, my three pets ran away."

Yang Zhen originally wanted to scare away these three monsters. I have seen through your body. Don’t cause trouble. Go back quickly to avoid bloody disasters.

When the king saw Yang Zhen argue with the three national masters about something about pets, he thought it was a bit bad to get such a thing to argue in the hall, but the king dared not discuss the national master's matter. He could only sit on the dragon throne and stare at him, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the Huangmen official came to report: "Report to Your Majesty. There are many people outside asking for advice."

When the king heard this, he asked, "What's the matter with them? Xuan!"

The people chose a well-educated representative, went to the hall to see the king, and said, "Long live the song, there will be no rain this year. Seeing that summer is coming, people are afraid that the merchants will get drought, so they will come to call on the song. Which national master, Grandpa, pray for a sweet rain, and help the people."

When the king heard this, he saw that this matter could resolve the dispute in the palace. He said, "My fellow villager will come back first, and rain will come soon."

After the fellow villager returned with gratitude, the king said, "The monks of the Tang Dynasty, do you know the reason why I respected the Tao and destroyed the monks?"

"I don't know!" Yang Zhen said.

The king said, "I had no rain in my court for several years. I ordered the monks to ask for rain, but I asked for rain for half a month. No drop of rain had come down. Fortunately, the national master came down from the sky, and the nectar he asked for saved the people of Chechi. You came from afar and offended the national master, and should have taken you down and punished you. But today I will forgive you for your bet on the rain. Do you dare to bet with our master to ask for rain? If you pray for a sweet rain and help all the people, I will forgive your crimes, exchange your Guanwen for you, and let you go west. If you lose, you will be pushed out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded for public display."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he said happily: "Isn't it just asking for rain? Even the little monk can do it!"

When the king heard this, he ordered people to clean the altar and said, "Put it, I will go to Wufeng Tower to watch."

When everyone arrived at the altar, an official came to report: "The items in the altar are ready. Please ask the grandpa of the national master to climb to the altar to pray for rain!"

When the tiger's great immortal heard this, he bowed his hands, resigned from the king, and walked downstairs. When Sun Wukong saw it, he stepped forward to stop the tiger's great immortal and asked, "Where are you going, sir?"

"I'm going to the altar to pray for rain!" said the Great Immortal Huli.

Sun Wukong said: "Both of us are going to the stage to ask for rain. When the rain comes, who knows if it is you asking for it or I asking for it."

"When I go to the altar, I just look at my token as the number: one token sounds, the wind comes; two sounds, the clouds rise; three sounds, the thunder flashes together; four sounds, the rain arrives; five sounds, the clouds dissipate and the rain comes." The Great Immortal of Huli explained.

"Okay, just waiting for the means, even I, Lao Sun, have never seen him." Sun Wukong said.

When Sun Wukong retreated, Yang Zhen pulled Sun Wukong and said, "Monkey, go to the sky and take a look. That monster is afraid he can really ask for rain."

Sun Wukong nodded, let his soul leave his body, and climb up the clouds.

The Great Immortal of Tiger Power went up to the high platform, with incense tables, trumpet flags, candlesticks, and talisman papers. After some preparation, there were five large piles standing on the left and right sides of the Great Immortal of Tiger Power, with the list of the gods of the Heavenly Court and the rain. On each pile, there were two Taoist priests standing, each holding iron hammers and serving the piles. There were many Taoist priests behind the altar, where they wrote composition books.

"Second brother, this Taoist priest is really troublesome!" Zhu Bajie said with a smile.

Yang Zhen said: "Bajie, you can make trouble even more. You have never seen it before."

After the Great Immortal of Tiger Power was ready, he took yellow paper, sword, chanted a spell, and burned a talisman on the candle. The Taoist priests below handed over a document and lit it. Then, with the sound of "Ding!", the token rang.

But after a while, there was no trace of wind coming.

When Zhu Bajie saw this, he laughed loudly and said, "Taoist, didn't you say that the wind would come with a token sound? What about the wind? What about the wind? Why didn't the wind come? Could it be that Feng Po went home to sleep and didn't hear your call? Or did you not get magic power, and your vows could not reach the heaven."

The great immortal of Tiger Power came on stage to seek rain this time, which was the most common method used by cultivators on earth. He used his wishes to help the gods, sacrificed the gods with incense, and asked the gods to give clouds and rain. When Yang Zhen was a national teacher in the country of monks, he used his own boundless magical cultivation to give clouds and rain. I don’t know how much more skillful the methods were.

The Taoist priest held the token and burned the talisman paper documents, but neither saw the clouds nor the rain.

Yang Zhen stepped forward, chuckled, and said, "Sir, please, now four times are ringing, and there are no wind and rain. Do you still want to waste your time?"

The Great Immortal Huli looked at the king's suspicious eyes and quickly explained: "Your Majesty, the Dragon God is not at home today."

It happened that Sun Wukong's soul was back at this time. Hearing the words of the Great Immortal of the Daohuli, he stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the Dragon King of the All Seas are at home. But this national master's magic power is not effective, so he can't invite the Dragon King. It's our turn to pray for rain this time!"

"Okay, please ask the monk for rain." said the king.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he came to Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, please come to the stage."

"Wukong, I won't beg for rain!" Tang Sanzang said in a hurry.

"I'll do it!" Yang Zhen said.

Sun Wukong grabbed Yang Zhen and said, "Kitten, I have agreed with the gods above that if my stick is pointed up, it will be windy; if it is pointed again, it will rain; if it is done with lightning and thunder; if it is done with four fingers, it will rain; if it is done with five fingers, it will be sunny. Have you remembered it all?"
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