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After King Nanshan ran back to the cave.

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

Decided to be a self-sufficient good demon from then on.

Ma, eighteen arhats!

Can he not be afraid?

The shadow in his heart frightened him.

"Bodhisattva, why make the eighteen arhats look like a farmer?" Su Xun asked Guanyin pretending to be puzzled.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said faintly: "I am afraid that they will show the sacred in front of them 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 spraying with Tang Seng's mouth, has produced antibodies, has greatly improved his immunity, and automatically filtered this sentence.

Su Xun didn't stop there, "Why did the Bodhisattva appear so quickly? Isn't it the Bodhisattva who is worried and has been following in secret?"

"Tang Sanzang! What are you talking nonsense?" Guanyin Bodhisattva turned into anger from being dismantled.

Su Xun blinked his eyes innocently: "The poor monk didn't say anything. The poor monk was just so touched to protect the Bodhisattva all the way."

"Huh!" Guanyin snorted coldly and disappeared, but actually hid in secret.

He thought that Su Xun couldn't see it.

As everyone knows, everyone here knows that she is hiding in the dark, which is so generous.

When you get down Yinwu Mountain, there is a smooth road, and there is no need for eighteen arhats to open the way.

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

"This is in the territory of Tianzhu Country, right." Su Xun said calmly after raising the curtain of the car.

He remembered what it was written in the original work that behind Yinwu Mountain is Fengxian County of Tianzhu Kingdom.

Fuhu Arhat replied: "Exactly, the city ahead is Fengxian County, Tianzhu County."

"Oh." Su Xun nodded, mentioning Fengxian County, he knew what the problem was.

Three years ago, on October 25th, the Jade Emperor traveled to supervise and watch the Ten Thousand Heavens, mayfly the Three Realms, and traveled to Fengxian County. The officials of Fengxian County were not benevolent.

The Jade Emperor was angry, and immediately ordered a rice mountain, ten meters high, where a chicken was next to eat rice.

A mountain was set up, about twenty feet high, and a dog was placed next to it, licking food every time.

An iron shelf hung on the left, and a golden lock was hung on the shelf. The chain was about one foot, three or four inches long and as thin as a finger. There was a bright lamp below, and the flame of the lamp burned the chain.

Only when the chicken ate the rice, the dog licked the noodles, and the lantern burned the chain, did the Jade Emperor give the order to give Fengxian County rain.

When I saw this passage at that time, Su Xun, as a mortal, was of course the people’s perspective, with fire in his heart and annoyance at the actions of the Jade Emperor.

Some people on the earth have analyzed that it takes more than 700,000 years for chickens to eat rice.

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

Mortals have disrespect, and the Jade Emperor can punish them, but being so vicious is too narrow-minded. How can they be equipped to rule the Three Realms?

For a small matter, he would exterminate the people of a county, simply not taking the lives of mortals.

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

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

The four masters and apprentices came to the outside of Fengxian County, only to see the city withered, civil desolation, and the people dry up.

"How is this going?"

Monkey King and the others were stunned by the scene in front of them. They went all the way to the west and had been to so many cities. The people in this city were definitely the worst.

Su Xun sneered, casting a spell to block Guanyin Bodhisattva: "Of course it is a good thing the Jade Emperor did..."

Tell me about Fengxian County again.

The three of Monkey King were furious after listening.

"This old jade emperor is so stingy, my old grandson insists on going up to him to ask for an explanation, it's nothing more than making a mess of heaven again!" Sun Wukong said bitterly.

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

He would definitely let the Jade Emperor know that.

"But Master, without the order of the Jade Emperor, the Dragon King would not dare to rain, what should these people do?" Sun Wukong said anxiously.

Su Xun smiled: "I have to act as a teacher."

Isn't it rain? You don't need the dragon king.

The call for wind and rain in Journey to the West is not a real call for wind and rain.

All riding horses rely on gods and dragon kings.

What he knows is the real spell for the wind and rain.

Su Xun touched the blind eye method and looked at the void and said, "Bodhisattva, I know you are here. The poor monk is puzzled. The Tianzhu Kingdom is so close to Lingshan. Is it because the Buddhas don't know the situation here? Why don't you die? Could it be that? Is it my Buddha who is merciful?"

Upon hearing this question, Guanyin Bodhisattva was speechless and could only hide in the dark without showing up.

With a sneer in your heart, you said lightly, but you have to see how you can solve the matter.

Su Xun got out of the carriage and walked to the city gate, where an announcement was posted.

It probably means looking for someone who can pray for rain, and help Fengxian County beg for rain, and then there will be many thanks.

Su Xun uncovered the list.

"This elder, you can pray for rain!"

The official guarding the texts said with joy.

He had a loud voice, and for a moment, all the people gathered around hopefully.

"Amitabha, poor monks can give it a try."

Su Xun smiled slightly, then looked up at the sky: "God please give me a face to the poor monk, and it will rain soon."

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

The hope that had just risen was shattered again, and Tang Seng was still a little irritated to play with them.

Who do you think you are?

God must give you a face?

Guanyin also couldn't help laughing, thinking 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, then the dark clouds pressed on top, lightning flashed and thunder, and then the big raindrops crackled down.

"This...it's raining, it's raining!"

"Gosh! It's finally raining!"

Everyone was crazy, ecstatic, yelling, crying, and reveling in the rain.

Then someone knelt down and kowtow to Tang Seng, and more and more people knelt down.

"Thank you elders for your help!"

"Thank you elder for saving our lives..."

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

He didn't even see the thunder father and the electric mother, nor any dragon king, not even a snake.

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

God... really gave Tang Seng a face?

There was chaos in the mind of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

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

The three Monkey Kings: "..."

Master, your pretense is really round.

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