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Boom!

There was a sudden explosion, and everything in the world was panicked.

Raindrops as big as peas fell from the clouds in an instant.

But the Taoist flew to the back of the cloud and kept pushing the cloud forward.

Get as much rain and dew as possible.

About half an hour later, all the good fields were watered again.

The crops in the field absorb this rare 'rainwater' greedily and hungrily.

The resilience of life is fully displayed at this time.

Seeing the crops that came back to life, the farmers fell to the ground one after another.

"Thank you fairy!"

"The merciful and compassionate Bodhisattva, help me!"

"Don't be silly, wearing Taoist robes, you are a fairy." The farmers kowtowed and exchanged in low voices.

For them, this long-awaited spring rain not only saved the crops, but also saved their families and lives.

"Why do I look, this god seems to have seen it before?" An old farmer squinted, a little uncertain.

"I've seen it! I've seen it! I've seen it too!"

"Isn't this the little fairy who came to ask us yesterday?" said a younger farmer with a better memory.

"The name of the god, do you still remember it clearly?" The older man, or the elder of the village, asked hastily.

"It seems to be Zhang San!" said one person.

"Hu Liai Lie, how can there be a god called Zhang San, we remember Zhang Sheng!"

"Nonsense, how did I remember it was Zhang Shan?" Everyone said this in a hurry.

The cloud of rain above his head had already begun to gradually dissipate.

At the same time, the 'immortal', who pushed the clouds and rained all the way, seemed to be falling towards the mountains in the distance.

"Zhang Sanfeng! I remember it clearly!"

"This little fairy is called Zhang Sanfeng!" The speaker was extremely determined.

Some of the farmers who finally figured out their 'real names' continued to kowtow while reciting their names.

There are also courageous ones who are running towards the direction where Cao Zhe fell.

At this moment, Cao Zhe fell from mid-air.

His face was pale.

Even with his kung fu, he was able to activate it... This way, it would consume a lot of energy, and he almost couldn't stand it.

First use the Lieyang palm to evaporate most of the stored water into clouds, then use the cloud pusher to push such a large cloud group to the field, and finally use the Yang Wulei palm method to turn the clouds into raindrops again.

It is easy to say, but it is too difficult to do.

If Cao Zhe hadn't been supported by the two fixed states of harmony between man and nature and full of energy, no matter how strong his internal strength was, he wouldn't be able to sustain such consumption.

Taking a few deep breaths, counting it as a rest, Cao Zhe regained his strength.

Then he jumped straight to the county government office.

Corrupt officials are mediocre, and they will not be happy if they don't kill them.

As for the replacement, whether it is still the same... This is something Wang Yu should worry about.

Of course, in order to avoid causing a sensation and destabilizing the locality, Cao Zhe chose to give a dark hand to the county magistrate who cared nothing for the people and was only interested in self-interest.

Let him linger on the sickbed for several months, and then end his sins in pain.

As for that Xu Dashan, Cao Zhe turned back and planted a spiritual hint for him to spend his wealth and do good deeds, so that he was forced to live up to his name.

Almost after his family property is exhausted, the hidden wounds on his body will be healed.

For the rest of his life, whether he chooses to be a poor good person or a poor bad person... depends on how he chooses.If he chooses to live in poverty, he can still gain peace of mind. If he continues to be greedy and shameless, and do bad things, then poverty will be his most tormented cage. It will make him scratch his heart day and night, which will make him more painful than killing him directly.

All the way to the north, the drought in some counties and cities is not bad.

Some officials still have a role to play. Using water storage and attracting active springs from the mountains are all means to alleviate the drought, and Cao Zhe doesn't need to intervene.

If officials colluded with squires and landlords again to deliberately promote and exacerbate the drought, so as to enclose land wantonly, Cao Zhe would follow the same pattern, turning the stored water into rain clouds and artificially raining it into the fields while choosing the right time. He secretly resorted to punishing those black-hearted guys.

Although he didn't deliberately make a name for himself, but gradually, he gained the name of 'True Immortal'.

The people spontaneously set up memorial tablets for him and made offerings.

The reputation of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Xiaoxian naturally spread like wildfire, not only spreading in the Central Plains, but also radiating to the entire land of Dayue.

Chapter 60 There is no seal of the teacher of the country, and the country has kowtowed as a teacher

Has Cao Zhe really reached the point where he doesn't care about fame and fortune?

Obviously not yet.

It's just that he broke away from the low-level concept of fame and fortune, and has a greater pursuit.

Therefore, he always maintains a sense of 'mystery'.

Even after he "applied rain" all the way to alleviate the drought, there were already a large number of immortals and Taoists chasing after him, but he never stopped.

The local toubob who heard the wind and sensed danger had two different choices.

Some took the initiative to open the gates to release water and cooperated with the government to solve the drought problem before Cao Zhe arrived, and even rented wheat seedlings at a low price so that the common people had water and things to do in the fields.

It can be regarded as begging Cao Zhe for mercy in disguise.

Cao Zhe did not kill them all, but left a sword mark at the door as a warning.

The other part wanted to lose their heads, gather together, spend a lot of money, and invite murderers from the rivers and lakes in an attempt to besiege and kill Cao Zhe.

The result is naturally predictable.

Those so-called murderers in the rivers and lakes, before seeing Cao Zhe's face, were directly pierced by the rainwater that suddenly condensed into ice.

Cao Zhe has a compassionate heart, and of course he also has thunderous means.

So-so, so-so... Originally, I had agreed with Huang Xiang to return in three to five days, but now it was delayed for more than half a month.

Before Cao Zhe could continue, God finally showed mercy!

Rain falls from the sky, and everything recovers.

The land of the Central Plains is shrouded in mist and rain. The originally gray mountains have gradually begun to be embellished with crisp new clothes.

Everything seems to be extraordinarily fresh and agile in the hazy spring rain.

Cao Zhe stood in the clouds, but was still bathed in wind and rain.

I was moved infinitely in my heart, and once again entered the state of enlightenment.

Throwing his fist in the cloud, lifting his palm vertically, the cloud and wind, rain and thunder all became his toys.

"Taiji produces Liangyi, Liangyi is wind and cloud, sun and moon, yin and yang, life and death are impermanent, and reincarnation is disillusioned. What slows down is not the movement, but the mind, the vision, and the natural sense of the outside world. The speed is not real. Quickness is the momentum of accumulation, the prestige of accumulation, and the movement and stillness, the change of yin and yang, and the thing that is carried by turning. Thunder is like a hammer, wind is like a palm, movement is like a cloud, and it is unpredictable..." Cao Zhe hesitated. The magnificence of mountains and rivers makes me feel the kind of prosperity between heaven and earth.

Those who had been chasing Cao Zhe below looked up to the top of their heads, imitating Cao Zhe's movements.

Although it is far from Shen Yun, under the leadership of Cao Zhe, he has some superficial insights.

At this moment, or... as early as when Cao Zhe alleviated the drought with his own strength, his understanding was constantly beating and growing, slowly adding one, one, and one.

Now it has broken through 160 points in one fell swoop, reaching the level of 160 three points.

This kind of understanding cannot be said to be inhuman... It can only be said to have nothing to do with normal human beings.

The sky cleared up, and the sun after the rain gently illuminated the earth.

The refreshing wind, with gentleness and delicacy, softly blows over the treetops on the banks of the river.

Cao Zhe woke up again from the state of enlightenment.

This time it lasted for a shorter period of time.

But the gains are not small.

Physical strength and strength, as well as internal strength, although they still haven't broken the boundaries and broke through to another level, they have undergone new changes, accumulated foundation, and consolidated the foundation.

"Realist Zhang! Immortal Zhang... Guoshi Zhang!" We all said with one heart, begging the immortal to take him in.

The crowd below prostrated themselves, all showing fanaticism.

"Poverty Dao is not a fairy, nor is it a national teacher. If you really have the heart of Taoism, and you don't have parents, wives and children at home, you can go to Wudang Mountain or Zijin Mountain to find me."

"However, if the poor Taoist knows, some of you dare to abandon your wives and children, or leave your home regardless of your parents' old age...don't blame the poor Taoist." When Cao Zhe said the last sentence, his momentum was already strong. Change.

These days, it is true that he saved the people before the catastrophe.

But it is also true to kill decisively all the way.

Invisibly, a murderous aura condensed on his body.

Although Buddhism...especially Buddhism, even deliberately propagated that some pious people, in order to serve the Buddha and Bodhisattva, seek the so-called great enlightenment, abandon their wives and children, and abandon the world of mortals, and regard it as a kind of enlightenment, a kind of awakening .But this kind of enlightenment and awakening, Cao Zhe does not agree here.

If a person does not have little love, how can he love greatly?

He can even abandon his parents, wife and children. How can he not fall into the way of demons and be selfish when he reaches the Tao?

Although this idea is only Cao Zhe's idea.

However, at this moment, he was standing in the clouds, like a fairy coming to the world, and he had the foundation to carry out his will.

"True Mercy!"

"Immortal Zhang is merciful, I beg you to wait for me..." Many families still have wives and children, so naturally they begged endlessly.

However, Cao Zhe stopped looking at them long ago, and a cloud of wind and clouds arose under his feet, which condensed the surrounding water vapor and turned into a mass of clouds.

Cao Zhe's feet released a large amount of internal force, like a large plane, hitting the cloud.

The cloud cluster traveled all the way, and went straight to Jinling along the mighty river.

Although he has obtained the skill of erecting clouds, Cao Zhe still sums it up as a unique lightness skill.

It is essentially the use of internal strength and skills, but requires a little more internal strength and requires a little more skill.

Traveling by cloud is much faster than taking a boat.

It was only a day's work, so Cao Zhe lowered the cloud and landed on Zijin Mountain.

At this time, the stories about "Zhang Zhenren's rain in the Central Plains" and "Zhang Zhenxian's slaying bandits and demons" have been transmitted to Jinling at an extremely fast speed through person-to-person transmission.

But don't forget!

Although the transportation is not convenient enough in this era, the telephone was invented and applied in a small range.

The transmission of information has to go faster than people.

Because the news was transmitted quickly, Zijin Mountain was already full of people waiting for Cao Zhe's return.

When the clouds fell and Cao Zhe revealed his real body, those who had been here for a long time fell down one after another.

Some people who once blocked the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion and were bewitched and used by others to force Cao Zhe to go out of Beijing to fight the drought in the form of moral kidnapping have long been burdened with thorns, kneeling in front of the Zijin Mountain Copper Hall, waiting for Cao Zhe's fate .

"People of Jinling, respectfully welcome Master Zhang back to the mountain." Among the kneeling crowd, those with the most status immediately shouted first.

Then the sound of the mountain roaring like a tsunami spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Everyone was looking forward to Cao Zhe, waiting for every word he uttered.

Of course, there are also some unsuitable sounds mixed in.

For example, the Taoist priest who hurried over from Wudang Mountain shouted: "Really! The Taoist hall in Wudang Mountain is under construction, and it is about to take shape. Please return to the real person to preside over the matter...."

It's just that such a voice, mixed in the fanatical crowd, seemed so weak and weak.

True immortals come to the world, and they really have great magic power and supernatural powers.

Who is willing to push it out?

Not everyone wants to stay nearby, so that it is convenient to protect one side, and at the same time, it is good to ask for advice at all times.