The strongest collapse system

Chapter 565 Capture
"Could he really be the demon-suppressing general?"

Immortal Huli and Immortal Yangli were suddenly terrified.

Just when he was worried, the official of the Huangmen came to play again, saying: "Your Majesty, there are many old folks listening to the announcement outside the gate of the palace."

"What's the matter?" The old king looked impatient.

However, he still ordered the officials of the Huangmen to announce them.

Thirty or forty village elders entered the Jinluan Hall and knelt down to kowtow.

"Your Majesty, there will be no rain in the spring this year. I am afraid that the summer months will be dry, so I am here to play. I ask the grandfather of the national teacher to pray for a sweet rain to benefit the common people." One person headed by the villagers said.

"Understood, please ask the national master to send rain." The king agreed.

The villagers were immediately happy, thanked him and left the palace.

Looking at this scene, Wang Fan sighed in his heart.

There was no rain in the country of Che Chi, and the king was still begging for immortality. His country was ruined and his family was ruined, so he didn't deserve sympathy.

"National teacher, what should we do with this group of people now? Should we first take them down for questioning, make them punishable, use them to worship the heaven and earth, and then pray for rain?" the king laughed.

He thought he had come up with an excellent idea, but he didn't see that the state of the three national teachers was completely different from usual.

Immortal Yangli was about to step forward to speak, but the king started talking to himself again.

"Monks of the Tang Kingdom, don't blame me. The reason why I respect Taoism and destroy monks is because the monks in our country couldn't even ask for rain. Fortunately, the three national teachers saved the misery. You offended me from afar. The national teacher should have cut you to pieces, but if you kill you like this, you will not be convinced. Why don't you bet with our teacher to win the rain?"

The three immortals looked at King Che Chi and felt something was wrong.

In normal times, when the three national teachers were involved, the King of Chechi Kingdom would seek the opinions of the three of them, but just now the king made his own decision and arranged for them to bet with Tang Seng and the others.

So weird!

The Huli Great Immortal originally wanted to use the magic of enchantment to control the king, but Wang Fan stayed aside, and the three of them did not dare to take action. They could only watch the king finish his words.

"If you can ask for a sweet rain to save the people, I will forgive your crimes, change the Guanwen for you, and let you go west. If you can't ask for rain, I will push you to the killing field to show the public .”

"Okay!" Zhu Bajie stepped forward suddenly, and agreed with a smile.

"National teacher, what do you think?" The king turned to ask the three national teachers for their opinions.

In front of all civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the three great immortals naturally could not refuse, otherwise their prestige would be lost.

However, they were also relieved.

If they turned their faces directly, they would not be sure that they would be able to escape from Wang Fan's hands.

"When senior brother succeeds in praying for rain, just act magnanimous and let the king let them go, so as not to cause more trouble." Immortal Yang Li secretly sent a voice to Immortal Hu Li.

"Don't worry, junior brother." Great Immortal Huli said easily.

The three national masters were expected to place a bet, and the king arranged for his men to clean the altar in preparation for praying for rain.

The king himself took his officials and concubines to the Wufeng Tower to watch.

After a while, when the preparations were over, an official flew over to report: "The mandala is all ready, please come to the altar, grandpa of the national teacher."

Immortal Huli bowed to the king, bowed his hands and said goodbye, then went straight down to the Five Phoenix Tower and climbed onto the altar.

The altar is quite large in scale, it is a high platform, about three feet high, on the left and right sides of the platform are planted 28 constellation flags, and there is a table on it, with an incense burner on it, in which the smoke is misty.There are two candlesticks on both sides of the censer. Although the majesty blows, the flames in the candlesticks have not been extinguished.There is also a gold medal on the side of the incense burner, engraved with the names of the gods of thunder.

There are five large water tanks under the altar, which are filled with clear water. There are willow branches floating on the water. On the willow branches, there is an iron plate, which is written with the characters of Thunder Dusi.

There are also five large stakes, on which are written the names of the envoys of the five wild thunders.There are also two Taoist priests standing beside each big pile, each holding a hammer, waiting to drive the pile.

There are many Taoist priests behind the altar, writing documents there.

Immortal Hu Li went up to the altar with a confident face. Holding the sword in his hand, he chanted a few incantations and burned a talisman on the candle.

Whoosh!

A strong wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, and the wind and cloud changed color. The originally clear sky turned dark at this moment, and it really looked like it was about to rain.

In the strong wind, the willows were broken and the flowers were injured, the forests and trees were destroyed, the walls of the palace were damaged, and many walls that had been in disrepair also collapsed. The Wufeng Building where King Che Chi lived began to shake slightly. Not violent, but extremely noticeable.

"It's such a strong aura, but why can't I feel such a strong appearance from the Great Immortal Hu Li?" Wang Fan was a little puzzled, and began to stimulate the primordial spirit, tried his best to sense it, and finally found the clue, "So it is!"

Wang Fan looked up to the sky, only to find that there were countless gods standing in the extremely high sky.

Fengpo, Yuntong, Wulangjun, Leigong, Dianmu, and Dragon Kings of the Four Seas are all here.

"This guy has real skills!" Zhu Bajie was quite surprised at the moment.

Originally, he thought that the three of them would at most summon a rain cloud, but he did not expect that the movement would be so loud.

The wind blows and the clouds come, and soon it will rain cats and dogs.

The heavy rain poured down like the Milky Way from the sky, and soon flooded the street, causing waves to roll on the road.

The king's reaction was much slower. He hid himself on the Wufeng Tower, unaware of the wind and rain, but suffered from the guards in the palace and the people in the field.

After being reminded by the grand master, the king passed the decree: "Enough rain, no amount of rain will flood the seedlings, and it will not be beautiful."

Only then did the Great Immortal Huli withdraw his spell.

Suddenly the thunder stopped, the wind stopped, the rain dispersed, and the clouds stopped.

Full of joy, the king turned to Tang Seng and the others and said, "What else can you say?"

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and said: "There is enough rain now, but there is no need for rain. It does not show our ability. If Your Majesty does not care about the people, we can ask for another rain."

The king was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Bajie to argue so much.

If they really asked them to beg for rain again, wouldn't they appear to be a fool?
The king was in a dilemma and fell silent for a moment.

"Since this is the case, Pindao doesn't care about you, so it will be a tie. You quickly switched Guan Wen, and continue to go west!" Immortal Hu Li became generous at this time.

"Alright." Zhu Bajie responded.

He saw that the three old Taoist priests had real abilities, so he didn't want to make extra troubles.

Although Tang Seng wanted to seek justice for the monks of Zhiyuan Temple, but his body was mortal and he could not fight the Taoist priests.

"No!" The king said with hatred, "Although praying for rain is incomparable, but it is still comparable to praying to gods, sitting in meditation, guessing from the partition, beheading, disembowelment, washing the oil pan..."

"Stupid!"

Wang Fan couldn't stand it any longer, so he mobilized his mana and turned into a five-colored rainbow, which first enveloped Tang Seng and others, and then enveloped the three national teachers. Then, like lightning, he flew out of the palace and disappeared into the sky .

(End of this chapter)