Chapter 907: Praying for clear weather! Stop the wind! Give me peace again
quiet!
The old Taoist priest and Jin An had a tacit understanding for a long time. When he heard that Jin An asked him to pray for rain, and also mentioned the water talisman issued by Zhenjun Erlang, he quickly realized Jin An's intention.
cough.
The old Taoist priest nodded seriously: "Yes, Erlang Zhenjun is the water god of Taoism who has been consecrated by the Three Saints."
"The weather is hot and the time has not yet arrived. I will show my shame today to pray for rain and relief for the people of the city."
At the signal of Mr. Fu Yin, everyone made room for a circle of open space, and moved a desk and simply arranged it as an altar for performing rituals.
When the old Taoist priest calmly and calmly stood behind the altar, his immortal Taoist temperament was naturally revealed. The skin of the old Taoist priest is indeed very suitable for being a Taoist priest. He can gain the trust and favorability of many people without using magic or preaching.
"Erlang Zhenjun is the righteous god of heaven. There is no need for complicated processes such as wind flags, cloud flags, and water flags. He can still give rain during the day. Look at the old way. Today I asked Zhenjun Erlang to send rain."
The old Taoist priest quickly picked up the Langhao pen and the blank yellow talisman with both hands, and began to draw the Erlang Zhenjun's water talisman.
When they heard the fighting and praying for rain, the people around them all fell silent and stared at the movements of the old Taoist priest's hands.
Under the suspicious eyes of the people in the city, as the old Taoist priest raised his pen and stopped, the water talisman ordered by Erlang Zhenjun was painted. Within a few breaths, it started to rain lightly, bringing coolness to the people standing in the summer.
The light rain was accelerating, turning from drizzle to moderate rain. Although people were soaked in the rain, no one complained, and instead enjoyed the cool summer weather.
The people in Fucheng were stunned and stared at the old Taoist priest in disbelief: "I didn't expect that the Wu Zang Taoist Temple was not a lie, but it turned out that it really can pray for rain!"
The people said that today was an eye-opener. It was already a blessing for Jiangzhou Prefecture to have a Three Immortals Temple to pray for rain. Now there is an additional Five Zang Taoist Temple. How lucky. Everyone stretched their necks to look at it, causing quite a commotion.
"Humph, today Sanxian Temple is here to worship the gods and pray for rain. Maybe the rain prayed for by the real person of Sanxian Temple happened to be taken by Wu Zang Taoist Temple as its own." A fanatical believer of Sanxian Temple said in a strange tone.
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest withdrew the water talisman from Zhenjun Erlang in his hand, and the rain quickly stopped and the sun shone brightly again.
But when the old Taoist priest offered the water talisman of Lord Erlang again, it started to rain heavily again.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers was completely excited. A large number of them fell to their knees and shouted: "It's really Erlang who has become a saint!"
The expression on the other side of Sanxian Temple was very ugly.
Looking at the old Taoist priest, his eyes almost burst into flames. In his gloomy eyes, there seemed to be anger that could not be suppressed.
Today was supposed to be the home ground of their Three Immortals Temple, where they gathered public opinion to pay homage to the Rain Immortal and pray for rain. Hundreds of thousands of people in the city prayed for rain, but it was disrupted by Jin An and the old Taoist priests, causing differences in people's hearts. Some of them switched to the Erlang Shenjun Emperor.
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Whether it was being slapped in the face in public, making the three brothers feel embarrassed, or being robbed of their incense and power, this was something that the three brothers would never allow.
But at this time, the old Taoist priest continued to slap them in the face, not wanting to let Sanxian Temple go so easily, saying: "It's a pity that it's not night, otherwise Sanxian Temple and our Five Zang Taoist Temple would pray for rain together. It would be a perfect combination of white and black. During the day, the Five Zang Taoist Temple
To pray for rain, at night the Five Zang Taoist Temple and the Three Immortals Temple pray for rain together.”
The old Taoist priest was very venomous. He not only cursed the Three Immortals Temple as black and the Five Zang Taoist Temple as white; he also boasted that the Erlang God enshrined in the Five Zang Taoist Temple could give rain and dew no matter the day or night. Unlike the Yu Xian enshrined in the Sanxian Temple, which only provided rain at night.
Which of the gods worshiped by the two families is stronger or weaker is self-evident.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"This is truly a timely blessing."
Mr. Fu Yin, who was supported by a minor official holding an umbrella, laughed loudly, as if there was a double entendre in his words.
At this time, the rain was still falling in the sky, and the faces of the three immortals in Sanxian Temple became even more ugly. The three looked at each other with gloomy eyes, and winked at Master Fuyao. Master Fuyao understood, and he jumped up and flew up high.
The high five-color altar shocked the people below. Master Fuyao, who got on the five-color altar, shouted: "The auspicious day has arrived, the ceremony to worship the gods has begun, the clouds are moving in all directions, the wind, thunder, clouds and rain are all listening to my order from Master Fuyao!"
Master Fuyao waved the whisk in his hand, and the whisk turned into a steel whip. He rolled up an arrow on the table and threw it into the sky. The arrow was engraved with the word "Feng Yun".
"The talisman is the harmony of heaven. The group of true beings follow the talisman's call and descend. Uncle Feng listens to my command! The wind is coming!"
The arrow shined bright blue and white, and finally inserted straight into the incense burner in front of the Rain Fairy Rain Picture. There was a thick incense stick as long as a man's arm burning in the incense burner.
It is strange to say that it rained for a while, but the five-color altar did not get wet and remained dry.
Suddenly the situation changed, and strong winds rose in the sky, blowing the crowds at the pier to and fro. Not only were many oil paper umbrellas blown into the sky, but even the clouds and rain in the sky were blown away by the strong wind.
In an instant, the rain stopped and the sky returned to clear skies, leaving only the strong wind roaring from the sea. The sea wind set off one huge wave after another and hit the seawall with an astonishing force.
Among the onlookers was a fat man with a short neck who was very afraid of the heat. He complained with a dissatisfied look on his face: "I prayed for rain at the Wu Zang Taoist Temple. I was expecting to have a cool day. Why did you blow away the rain clouds and prevent it from raining?"
Master Fuyao looked at the people at his feet indifferently: "What I want to bring about is a bigger storm on the sea, and that is the nectar that can bless Jiangzhou Prefecture. This kind of light rain can only affect one city, and I will cause it later."
Compared with the storms at sea, it is nothing to mention."
Master Fuyao, who was still casting spells on the altar, glanced proudly in the direction of the old Taoist priest. The rain clouds were blown away by my strong wind. Let me see what else you can use to make it rain.
This is the official declaration of war between the Sanxian Temple and the Five Zang Taoist Temple, and the two Taoist temples have begun to fight!
Seeing that the rain prayed for by the Five Zang Taoist Temple was caressed away by the Three Immortals Temple, people's hearts, which are most susceptible to being deceived by ignorance, began to waver and tend to the Rain Immortal again.
Um?
Jin An's eyes narrowed.
Such a pure and huge incense power, could it be that the incense burner contains the incense power of hundreds of thousands of people these days?
Is this a way to cast a spell?
Nowadays, Jin An has extraordinary knowledge, and he has the magic weapon of incense and wish power on his body, so he has a very keen sense of the way of incense, and he can see through the reality of Master Fuyao at a glance.
Since he had seen through the reality of Master Fuyao, Jin An was not polite. He stamped his left foot on the ground, and a wave of air rushed out in all directions. He waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe towards the sky, shooting out a bright divine light, as hot as the fire of the great sun.
Mingliang: "Pray for clear weather! Stop the wind! Give me calmness again!"
the next moment,
Sure enough, the wind was calm,
Lang Jing,
The strong wind caused by Fuyao's practice of opening the altar was forcibly stopped by Jin An.
How to disperse the hearts and minds of hundreds of thousands of people?
Directly differentiate the incense.
As long as hundreds of thousands of people are divided and unable to worship Yuxian and the Three Immortals together, it seems that public opinion cannot be violated, but in fact it is easier to collapse from within than imagined. As long as you are strong enough!
The ritual of worshiping the gods was broken. Master Fuyao looked at Jin An in shock and anger.
"Bold! Sanxian Temple wants to bring benefits to the people of Jiangzhou Prefecture and bring rain to the entire Jiangzhou Prefecture. Why do you want to destroy the practice of Master Fuyao!"
"I think the Wu Zang Taoist Temple doesn't want this rain prayer ceremony to succeed at all. It intends to destroy it, and it wants to make things difficult for the people of Jiangzhou Prefecture. It wants to prevent the people from collecting grains and starve tens of millions of people! What are your intentions at the Wu Zang Taoist Temple!"
Master Fuyou and Master Fuyun shouted angrily at Jin'an at the same time, coercing public opinion to suppress Jin'an.
Jin An helped Master Fu Yin, whose clothes were messed up by the strong wind, and who was almost knocked down by the sudden strong wind just now: "Didn't you see Master Fu Yin being hit by you? Why don't you help Master Fu Yin to sit down at his seat?"
Mr. Fu Yin straightened his official hat and looked at Jin An with a helpless expression. Jin An was deliberately using him as a shield.
However, as a governor of a place, he works diligently for the people, and with the luck of the court, he can still withstand the public opinion of hundreds of thousands. Therefore, the governor not only did not blame Jin An, but also cooperated with Jin An, with a pale face.
He looked happily at Master Fuyou and Master Fuyun.
The two masters did not dare to neglect, and arranged for Mr. Fu Yin and a group of officials to sit aside and said that they would see how the three brothers would pray for heavy rain today for all the folks in Jiangzhou Prefecture.
Before leaving, Master Fuyou and Master Fuyun both glared at the old Taoist priest and Jin An. One could pray for rain during the day, and the other could pray for sunshine. Sanxian Temple, which had the home field advantage, suffered losses twice in a row, and they were in a gloomy mood.
At present, it seems that in this time of praying for rain and fighting for wind, the Five Zang Taoist Temple is temporarily ahead of the Three Immortals Temple.
Master Fuyou can pray for rain, Master Fuyun can move clouds, and Master Fuyao can borrow wind. The three brothers stood at the five-color altar at the same time and began to divide their work to worship gods and pray for rain.
The whisks in the hands of Master Fuyou and Master Fuyun also rolled up the command arrows on the altar. They were the blue command arrows with "Rain" written on them and the white command arrows with "Cloud" written on them respectively. The three command arrows emitted divine light in the hands of the two masters.
, and then fell into the incense burner enshrined in front of the Yuxian rain map.
In an instant, blue, green, and white divine lights shot up into the sky, and the situation suddenly changed. At the same time, the altar flags and banners distributed in three directions of the city also shot up the divine light in response.
This miraculous scene made the people dumbfounded. The people in the city knelt down and shouted excitedly, "The Rain Fairy is about to appear as a saint!"
Each altar of the Sancai Formation also has a picture of the Rain Immortal providing rain. Disciples from the Three Immortals Temple presided over the sacrificial ceremony and led people from all over the place to burn incense and worship the Rain Immortal Picture at the same time.
According to the theory of the Three Immortals Temple, this is called burning incense up to heaven to let the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Palace hear the public opinion and send the four gods of wind, thunder, rain and cloud to Jiangzhou Prefecture to bring rain and solve the drought.
The people's will is the trend of the times. Seeing the ceremony of worshiping the gods with the participation of hundreds of thousands of people, Jin An, who was sitting side by side with Master Fu Yin, frowned and looked at the sky. His spiritual consciousness was keenly aware that there was an event with a very wide influence on the distant sea.
A storm is brewing rapidly in Guangzhou.
Although he took action several times and tried his best to divide some people's hearts, the general trend was that he alone could not stop the progress of the entire torrent.
There are strong winds over Fucheng, but not a single white cloud can be seen within a hundred miles. If coastal fishermen see this kind of sky phenomenon, they will look worried. This is a sign that a typhoon is coming along the coast.
As Master Fuyou, Master Fuyun, and Master Fuyao continued to do this, the raging wind continued to intensify, and the sky above Fucheng began to slowly darken, and dark clouds shrouded the sky above Fucheng. The dark clouds pressed very low, giving people a feeling of doomsday.
the illusion.
At this time, no one felt the sweltering heat of summer anymore. Instead, they were shivering in the cold wind. The temperature of the sky and the earth dropped sharply, and the cold wind was biting.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, Jin An's brows tightened.
With the help of hundreds of thousands of people, can Sanxian Temple really move a typhoon from the sea?