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Chapter 51 People from the Dragon Palace [Please recommend and vote monthly]
Li Xiaogong's face was radiant at this time, and he grabbed Li Shimin's hand and refused to let go.
He admired Su Chen greatly now, because everything went as Su Chen expected.
Qiyu encountered a lot of troubles, but as long as he stood firmly on Li Shimin's side, he could resolve his grudges.
He hadn't prayed for rain yet, but Li Shimin held his hand for the first time. If he could do it, their grudges would definitely be resolved!
Li Xiaogong thought of Su Chen's promise and quickly promised, "Your Majesty, don't worry. I have obtained permission from Divine Doctor Sun. He will definitely come."
Li Shimin said: "Is the Great Heavenly Master coming?!"
Li Xiaogong said: "No, he is still observing filial piety."
Li Shimin sighed and said: "He is truly a filial son of the Tang Dynasty and a role model for our generation."
But as soon as I finished saying it, I felt something was wrong. He killed his brother and imprisoned his father. Isn’t this a negative example?!
I coughed and was too scorched by the sun, so I stood under the canopy and waited for the rain prayers to start.
When everyone was worried about whether Divine Doctor Sun would come, they saw a figure coming across the sky from a distance and landing steadily on the rain praying platform.
Everyone looked intently and saw that it was indeed Divine Doctor Sun, and he also carried a sword on his back. This was a magic weapon, and many masters recognized it!
Li Shimin was overjoyed, and Li Xiaogong was also surprised and relieved at the same time!
Once it's here, it's stable.
There were only many people from aristocratic families, as well as some capable monks and strangers, mixed in the crowd, and they did not want to see Sun Simiao appear.
They even don't want to see the success of praying for rain.
When I heard about it before, I didn't take Li Xiaogong seriously, but the person praying for rain was Sun Simiao. He had a magic weapon and was a disciple of the great heavenly master Su Chen.
Everyone had to take it seriously.
Sun Simiao stood on the rain praying platform, but he was actually a little worried because he didn't know how to pray for rain at all, so he had to rely on Su Chen for everything.
Su Chen told him that as long as he went up to the altar to perform rituals, recited the Tao Te Ching, and recited the Tao Te Ching silently thirty-six times, the wind would rise, and at that time, about three hours would have passed.
Then, if you recite the Tao Te Ching silently for three days and three nights, it will rain.
It was just that at this time, the sky was dry and cloudless. Sun Simiao had also traveled around the world for many years. Knowing this kind of environment, he was afraid that it would not rain in the near future.
"Master, I believe you." Sun Simiao gritted his teeth. No matter how much he did, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Li Shimin said: "Doctor Sun, I didn't expect you to pray for rain. If you can really pray for rain, both I and the Tang Dynasty will be grateful to you."
Sun Simiao cupped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, I just hope that God will show mercy and be able to bring rain for the Tang Dynasty. This is also what I want."
Li Shimin said: "I would like to ask, how long does it take for rain to come after going to the altar to pray for rain?"
Sun Simiao said: "The wind comes in three hours, and the rain comes in three days and three nights. If you don't do it, it will rain."
hiss!
Many capable people and monks in the crowd gasped and frowned, and some were disdainful.
There are also many people who have gone to the altar to pray for rain, but many of them have calculated the approximate time of rain and cannot really control the wind and rain.
So they would all pretend, go to the altar to pray for rain, and wait until it rains.
No one will take the initiative to tell the time of rain, because the timing of the weather cannot be determined by anyone.
There were a few people in the crowd who looked very energetic and extraordinary.
Two of them had strange eyes, smelled of seawater on their bodies, and there were fish scales on their arms hidden in their sleeves.
"This Taoist priest is so bold. He even said nonsense that there will be no rain in the past two months. He even dared to arrogantly say that it will rain in three days and three nights."
"It's just a joke. The weather and solar terms in Chang'an are all under the control of our Jinghe Dragon Palace. He is just a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation."
Both of them laughed, ignored him, or even left directly.
Just watch the joke after three days.
There was another person with a light in his eyes, "This person is full of energy, but he is only a mortal, but where did he get the magic weapon from?!"
"Going to the altar to pray for rain?! It's just a useless effort. The City God has already said that the drought in Chang'an will not happen until next spring."
This person, like the two fish spirits from Jinghe Dragon Palace, shook his head, turned around and left, not intending to pay attention.
Only many monks and capable people were very worried that Sun Simiao would succeed, which would affect their interests.
Especially the impact on Buddhism is very bad.
Secondly, the aristocratic family and many people who planned to take advantage of the famine to make a fortune did not want Sun Simiao to succeed.
Only ordinary people and a few people who hope that the Tang Dynasty will improve, such as Hejian Wang Li Xiaogong and Li Shimin, really hope that Sun Simiao can succeed.
But until it succeeds, no one is sure whether it will work.
When competing with the sky for water, who can guarantee it?!
Sun Simiao couldn't control that much. According to Su Chen's instructions, he came here to calculate the time, chose an auspicious time of three minutes past noon, and then sat cross-legged.
Sun Simiao began to pray for rain.
At first, everyone waited silently, hoping to succeed, but many people were worried in their hearts.
Sun Simiao was not distracted, reciting the Tao Te Ching silently, and also took this opportunity to practice the Three Phoenix Changchun Gong.
After all, he doesn't know how to pray for rain, so there is no time to waste.
While everyone was waiting, three hours passed quickly.
Everyone is looking forward to it. Sun Simiao said that the wind will blow in about three hours!
Now three hours have passed, the sun is about to set, there are no clouds in the sky, everyone is still hot, the power is not there, and the wind strong enough to rain is missing.
Whether Sun Simiao can succeed depends on whether the wind comes at this time!
Hoo ho ho!
At this moment, a gust of wind blew up from the ground, and the strong wind roared past, bringing coolness and water vapor, making everyone feel refreshed!
"The wind is picking up!"
"Finally, the wind blows. Doctor Sun has succeeded. He has succeeded. He can really bring about the wind!"
"After three days and three nights, I can ask for rain, hahaha!"
The people in Zhuquefang were overjoyed. They rushed to tell each other, and everyone had tears in their eyes with excitement.
The officials were also a little excited, but how sincere they were was unclear.
Li Shimin and Li Xiaogong were both extremely excited, especially Li Shimin. His suffering during this period of time was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Countless victims came to Chang'an, and when they woke up every day, they thought about the food and drink of hundreds of millions of people. It can be said that Li Shimin lived like a year.
Every time he went to Huangzhuang and saw the immortal rice that was about to be ripe, he wished he could use his own blood to irrigate it.
Not to mention Li Xiaogong, he danced excitedly. If this can be accomplished, he will be able to protect the dragon and he will be able to sleep peacefully in the future!
"King of Hejian, thanks to you this time."
Li Shimin also did not hesitate to praise, and his praise made Li Xiaogong feel relieved.
The admiration for Su Chen in his heart was like a surging river, stretching endlessly because everything went as he expected.
Ask for rain to help Li Shimin solve this crisis, and the relationship between their monarch and his ministers will be eased!
He doesn't have to worry anymore.
at this time.
The most excited person is Sun Simiao.
He muttered in his heart, "Can the wind and rain be made? Master is really powerful. He can really make the wind and the rain come."
Immediately afterwards.
Li Shimin went back home, but before going back, he left Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong behind.
"You guard the rain praying platform well. If anything goes wrong, you don't have to come back."
The two of them did not dare to neglect, and they knew the importance of this matter and quickly accepted the order.
Then the Jinwu Guards dispersed and surrounded the entire Zhuquefang. The houses within a three-mile radius of the rain praying platform were cleared and the streets were cleared of people.
After waiting for three days, it rained heavily.
However.
How can anyone really be happy to see rain prayers succeed?!
Li Xiaogong also knew the family's intentions, so he also sent someone to guard them. He personally wore the clothes to guard them and did not dare to sleep all night.
On the second night.
After all, Li Xiaogong was old, so he felt that with such protection and the presence of Jinwu Guards, no one would dare to take risks.
So he stayed in a nearby house.
but.
When he fell asleep, he immediately heard the sounds of fighting and the calls of his men.
"Your Majesty, someone is attacking the rain praying platform."
Li Xiaogong suddenly woke up, "Someone really attacked the rain praying platform?!"
He was shocked at first and then angry, "These people are really not afraid of death. If the Tang Dynasty collapses, what good will it do to them?!"
After being frightened and angry, he quickly put on his clothes, held up his maces and flew out across the air, blasting his energy into the rainbow!
"Who dares to ruin the destiny of the Tang Dynasty? He will be killed without mercy!"
Li Xiaogong roared.
Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin also shouted fiercely, and the three great masters' Changhong Qi lit up Zhuquefang.
