Everyone braved the rain and followed the wizard to the cave.

This cave is very deep and large, and there are many protrusions blocking the sides and top of the rock wall, making it a good place to take shelter from the rain.

However, because the sky was dark, it was also pitch black inside the cave.

Only faintly seen.

The silhouette of a statue of a god stood there.

The sturdy mountain man held an umbrella, and the shaman in black military uniform walked out from under the umbrella and walked into the cave. After spreading his hands, they made a hunting sound in the wind, and step by step he went deep in front of the statue.

Everyone stood outside, watching the wizard facing the statue,

"Please give me a courtesy, Mr. Yunzhong."

"I pray today..."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

The witch took out the divine mask and put it on his face. When he raised his head, the darkness around him immediately became brighter.

Especially the statue of the god is blooming with bursts of spiritual light, illuminating all directions.

And the wizard took a closer look.

That statue of some kind sitting deep in the cave is clearly that of Yun Zhongjun.

"God Lord!"

In the eyes of everyone, the wizard is just talking to himself,

But as soon as she opened her mouth, the people in Xihe County believed that Lord Yun Zhong had really arrived here.

"Yun Zhongjun has gone down to the lower realm!"

Everyone moved aside to form a large circle and knelt down.

In the eyes of the witch, the shadow of the god exuding spiritual light lowered his head from the cave and looked at her with eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate the mask.

Then he asked: "What is that smeared on your face?"

When traveling, the witch would also apply powder on her eyebrows. After doing so, she would look more divine, or more like the Lord Yun Zhong in her imagination.

Wizard: "Lead powder."

Yun Zhongjun: "Lead powder is poisonous, don't use it."

Wizard: "Yes!"

Then, the magic witch began to talk about what happened today, although she knew that the other party also knew it without telling her.

From the perspective of others outside the cave, as thunderstorms raged outside and lightning flashed and illuminated the darkness, the whispers inside the cave became increasingly mysterious.

They couldn't hear what the shaman was saying. They only felt that the whispers were like chanting mantras leading to the sky, penetrating the wind, rain and dark clouds, attracting the sacred gaze of the ninth heaven.

"The witch is communicating with heaven."

"Could this thunder in the sky be the words of gods?"

"Wind, rain, thunder, only dragons and gods can bring them at a moment's notice and go away at a moment's notice."

Dragons are divine in the eyes of mortals, but dragons are also extremely terrifying in the eyes of mortals.

He is moody and angry, and in a fit of anger he can turn rivers and seas upside down, causing misfortune to all living beings.

Therefore, when mortals worship dragons, they always hope that a god will appear to calm them or lock them, and various legends have been derived from this.

And the magic witch said at the end: "I don't know if there is really a mud dragon that is blocking it, so I am here to report it to Lord Yun Zhong."

As expected, Yun Zhongjun, who was overlapping the statue, already knew why the witch was here, and immediately taught her another spell on the spot.

Yun Zhongjun: "This curse is called the Dragon Summoning Curse."

Wizard: "Dragon Summoning Curse?"

The spell set by Wang Shu is more like an application form sent to the system to activate various facilities, but of course the premise is that you have the corresponding permissions.

By reciting this mantra through the Talisman, you can activate or use a certain facility to achieve your goal.

Yun Zhongjun: "Recite this mantra and you can call the dragon to come and listen to your orders."

"All you can summon right now is a water dragon, which will ferry you across the river."

"Try to recite this mantra at night so that the dragon does not appear during the day."

Although he didn't know why he didn't want Long Bairi to show up, the wizard still nodded.

"I understand."

After Yun Zhongjun said this, the spiritual light on the statue that the shaman saw in his eyes gradually turned into squares and twisted, as if it was about to disperse.

At this time, the witch asked: "Sir, can I use my soul to travel to the other side of the river?"

The shadow of Yun Zhongjun glanced at the Divine Witch and already understood her thoughts: "There are people waiting for you across the river. You don't want to break the promise and let them look down on you."

The magic witch said in his heart: "I also don't want them to underestimate Yun Zhongjun."

But she nodded without explaining.

At the last moment when Yun Zhongjun's shadow and aura disappeared, the witch looked up at her and nodded, agreeing to her request.

"Go, go and come back quickly."

Then, Yun Zhongjun disappeared in an instant.

He even raised his hand and pointed one finger to the other side of the river.

In the eyes of the witch, the aura dissipated and everything returned to darkness, leaving only a stone statue standing alone in front of him.

Before the wizard could react, mutations suddenly occurred.

"Dang!"

Following Yun Zhongjun's finger.

A strong light emitted from the top of the high cliff.

Penetrate the river, penetrate the rain curtain and the gloomy and dark sky, and press towards the other end of the river.

It was as if he was pointing out the way forward for the witch in the storm, tearing open the overwhelming rain curtain so that her soul could reach the other side.

Under the rock wall, the kneeling worshipers noticed the change from the corner of their eyes and straightened up one after another.

They looked up at the sky.

The remaining raindrops falling on their faces could not block their view of the sky.

"What?"

"This is divine light. I have seen it before, and this divine light has also appeared on the divine peak."

"Why does this divine light appear here?"

"What does this mean?"

They were still kneeling, but their feet began to move.

Turn your body from facing the rock wall to facing the side of the Yangtze River.

Just no one noticed.

Under the mask of the magic witch, his eyes were focused together, but they seemed to have been separated from the body.

The picture before her eyes drifted through streams of light, and with that light, pictures passed by her eyes.

Her consciousness was no longer where she was, following the scene across the seemingly insurmountable river, over the overwhelming rain and the howling wind.

Arrive at the other end.

in her eyes.

She was riding the wind and crossing the turbulent river.

The wind and rain brushed against the corners of my clothes, and thunder flashed above my head.

As the distance got closer, she could already see the crowds of people on the riverside.

Just as the people in Xihe County on the other side of the river looked at their other bank, they also looked at their other side of the river with the same shock.

——

"It seems like such a heavy rain will never come."

"Going back, going back."

"A few days ago, people who came back from the other side of the river told me that there was a real god on the other side of the river. He said he knew the world and the earth, and could control the wind and rain. But he was stopped by the rain when he went out."

"It seems, it's still..."

Everyone came in high spirits, but now they were embarrassed by the heavy rain. They felt a little resentful and their words were not very polite.

There was only one straw hut by the river, and there was not even a place to take shelter from the rain. We couldn't just stay in the rain like this. The people waiting shook their heads and dispersed, preparing to find another place to take shelter from the rain.

In the thatched shed by the ferry.
To be continued...