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After the king of Nanshan ran back to the cave.

Immediately ordered to release all the mortals caught in the cave, ready to pack up and run away.

Make up your mind, from now on, the wave demon will not change the money and become a self-sufficient good demon.

Mom, the Eighteen Arhats!

Could he be afraid?

The shadows in his heart frightened him.

Bodhisattva, why did you make the Eighteen Arhats look like farmers? Su Xun asked Guanyin pretending to be puzzled.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said lightly: I'm afraid that they will appear in front of people and cause unnecessary noise.

Amitabha, it turns out that the poor monk thought he was afraid of scaring the monster away. Su Xun suddenly realized, and said yin and yang strangely.

Guanyin has been accustomed to being sprayed by Tang Seng's mouth, has produced antibodies, and his immunity has been greatly improved, and this sentence has been automatically filtered out.

But Su Xun didn't stop there: Why did the Bodhisattva appear so quickly? Could it be that the Bodhisattva was uneasy and followed in secret?

Tang Sanzang! What nonsense are you talking about? Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva turned into anger with a sense of humiliation.

Su Xun blinked innocently: The poor monk didn't say anything, the poor monk was just moved by the secret protection of the Bodhisattva all the way.

Humph! Guanyin snorted coldly and disappeared, but in fact he was hiding in the dark again.

He thought that was why Su Xun couldn't see it.

As everyone knows, everyone here knows that she is hiding in the dark, which is really pitiful.

After getting down the Hidden Mist Mountain, it is a smooth road, and there is no need for the Eighteen Arhats to open the way.

After walking about seven or eight miles, I saw a city in the distance.

This is the territory of Tianzhu Kingdom. Su Xun lifted the curtain and said calmly.

He remembered that it was written in the original book that behind the Hidden Mist Mountain was Fengxian County in the Tianzhu Kingdom.

Fuhu Luohan replied: Exactly, the city ahead is Fengxian County, the outer county of Tianzhu.

Oh. Su Xun nodded, and when he mentioned Fengxian County, he knew what the problem was.

Three years ago, on the 25th of October, the Jade Emperor traveled to observe the ten thousand heavens, the three worlds of mayflies, and traveled to Fengxian County. The officials in Fengxian County were unkind and pushed the offerings down to feed the dogs.

The Jade Emperor was furious in his heart, and immediately ordered a mountain of rice, ten feet high, beside it to put a chicken next to it and eat the rice mouth by mouth.

Another mountain was set up, about 20 feet high, and a dog was placed next to it, licking it with one tongue and one house.

On the left hangs an iron shelf, and on the shelf hangs a golden lock. The chain is about one foot, three or four inches long, as thick as a finger. Below is a bright lamp, and the flame of the lamp burns the chain.

Only after the chickens finished eating the rice, the dogs finished licking the noodles, and Deng Yan'er burned the chains, the Jade Emperor agreed to order rain for Fengxian County.

When I saw this passage, Su Xun, as a mortal, was of course in the eyes of the common people, and he was angry with the behavior of the Jade Emperor.

Some people on earth have analyzed the pain of idle eggs, and it takes more than 700,000 years for chickens to finish eating rice.

After more than 700,000 years, the people of Fengxian County have long since died, so do you still need him to order the rain to dry the ball?

If mortals are disrespectful, the Jade Emperor can punish them, but such viciousness is too narrow-minded. How can they be worthy of commanding the Three Realms?

For a small matter, he will exterminate the people of a county, and he simply does not take the lives of mortals as his life.

It's the same reason that these gods and buddhas don't take the lives of monsters as their lives.

In their eyes, mortals and demons are nothing more than ants.

When the four masters and apprentices arrived outside Fengxian County, they saw that the city was withered, the civil society was desolate, and the people were dry.

How is this going?

Sun Wukong and the others were all stunned by the scene in front of them. They traveled westward and visited so many cities. The people in this city are definitely the worst.

Su Xun sneered and cast a spell to shield Guanyin Bodhisattva: Of course it's a good thing done by the Jade Emperor...

Tell the story of Fengxian County.

The three of Sun Wukong were furious after hearing this.

This old Jade Emperor is so stingy, my old grandson has to go up to him and ask him for an explanation. It's nothing more than making a mess in the Heavenly Palace again! Sun Wukong said bitterly.

Su Xun said: Wukong, don't be impulsive, sooner or later, you will hit the High Heaven Palace, but not now.

He will definitely let the Jade Emperor know how powerful he is.

But Master, without the Jade Emperor's order, the Dragon King does not dare to rain, what should these people do? Monkey King said anxiously.

Su Xun smiled: I have my own shot as a teacher.

Isn't it just rain, even if you don't need the Dragon King.

The spells in Journey to the West aren't really calling the wind and calling the rain.

They all rely on gods and dragon kings to ride their horses.

What he knows about someone is the real magic.

Su Xun came into contact with the blindfold method, looked at the void and said, Bodhisattva, I know you are here, the poor monk has something puzzled. Tianzhu Kingdom is so close to Lingshan Mountain. Could it be that the situation here is ignorant of the Buddhas? Otherwise, why can't you see death? Is it my Buddha's mercy?

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this question, he was speechless and could only hide in the dark.

I sneered in my heart, you said it lightly, but we have to see how you guys solve this matter.

Su Xun got off the carriage and walked towards the city gate, where a notice was posted.

Probably means to find someone who can pray for rain, help Fengxian County to pray for rain, and then there must be a heavy thank you.

Su Xun took off the list.

This elder, you can pray for rain!

The official guarding the bulletin rejoiced.

His voice was very loud, and in an instant, all the people gathered around with hopeful expressions on their faces.

Amitabha, poor monks can give it a try.

Su Xun smiled slightly, then looked up at the sky: I also ask God to save face for the poor monk, let's get the rain down now.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The hope that had just risen was dashed again, and I was still a little annoyed that Tang Seng was playing with them.

Who do you think you are?

God has to give you a face?

Guanyin couldn't help laughing too, thinking that Tang Seng was crazy.

Then in the next second, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

There was a sudden gust of wind between the sky and the earth, and then the dark clouds covered the top, the lightning flashed and thunder, and then the pea-sized raindrops crashed down.

It's... it's raining, it's raining!

My God! It's finally raining!

All were mad and ecstatic, yelling, crying, and revelling in the rain.

Immediately afterwards, a person knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Monk, and then more and more people knelt down.

Thank you elder for saving your life!

Thank you elder for saving our lives...

Guanyin Bodhisattva was stunned: How is this possible, how is it possible?

He didn't see Mr. Lei and Ms. Dian at all, nor did he see any dragon kings, not even a snake.

But just because of Tang Seng's words, the situation changed suddenly, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

God... Really gave Tang Seng a face?

The mind of Guanyin Bodhisattva was chaotic.

Su Xun looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground, and said in a gentle tone: Everyone, please get up quickly, the poor monk is nothing more than a three-point thin face that can be used.

The three Sun Wukong: ...

Master, your pretense is so mellow.