The Heroine Took The Villain Script

Good master?

Pooh!

This bitch is an old magic stick who knows a little bit of magic.

If it was normal, as a writer, He Yingying would not bother to talk to such charlatans.

But now, He Yingying needed this person's identity, so she had no choice but to pretend to him.

She couldn't even show an expression of disgust, instead she was diligently acting as a "brain tank" for the other party.

"Oh? How do you say that?"

Qingfeng is definitely asking the question knowingly.

He knew exactly what He Yingying meant by "successful for a little while".

What else could it mean?

Of course, it means that he awakened King Liang, although King Liang was still unable to speak or move.

But he was able to open his eyes, which was much better than before.

As for Master Huitong, he couldn't even do this.

Therefore, from this aspect alone, Master Qingfeng has already won Master Huitong.

However, Master Huitong has been "famous" for many years and is quite prestigious in the Gyeonggi area.

From the royal family to the people of Liming, they all respect him very much.

Master Qingfeng is a Taoist priest from outside. He has just arrived and has not had too brilliant records. It is really difficult to step on Master Huitong in one fell swoop.

Even though Qingfeng awakened King Liang, it caused a little commotion in the public.

But when it comes to who is the most convincing "superior", the first thing everyone thinks of is Master Huitong.

"Really, you have awakened King Liang, which is already better than Master Huitong!"

"It's just that everyone is ignorant and doesn't know how powerful you are!"

"However, don't worry, Daoist, I have already arranged manpower to 'truthfully' tell the truth about your treatment of King Liang in various teahouses and restaurants in the capital!"

To become a "superior", in addition to having real skills, you also need proper hype.

Master Huitong has accumulated a reputation for many years, but Qingfeng is an outsider, if he wants to be famous, he must increase the intensity of publicity.

He Yingying is familiar with the modern method of hype, and after coming to the world of books, she often does the same.

The power of public opinion is always enormous.

Before she was able to slander the original heroine as a monster, she also borrowed the power of public opinion!

The tricks that He Yingying was used to, made Qingfeng's eyes shine.

However, in order to maintain his image of a master of Taoism, he still pretended to be reserved and stroked a few strands of long beard, nodded and said: "You did a good job!"

He Yingying smiled shyly, "You are also a real person, you have real skills, otherwise, no matter what I say, others will not believe it."

She flattered Qingfeng a little, then changed the topic and got to the point: "However, if you want to beat Huitong and become the number one person in the dynasty, these are not enough!"

Of course Qingfeng knew this, "Yong Ennan also mentioned that he recommended me to pray for rain for His Majesty!"

In recent months, there has been no rain in the Gyeonggi area.

The fields are parched and the crops are dying.

If it doesn't rain, the food production will be exhausted, and the farmers will not be able to survive.

Once there is a wave of fleeing from famine, the capital will be in turmoil.

Therefore, during this period of time, the most important thing in the court is the upcoming drought.

The situation was so urgent that even Confucian officials who had always "respected ghosts and gods and kept them at a distance" began to suggest praying for rain.

The emperor is the son of heaven, and the destiny belongs to him. It should be more effective for him to pray for rain.

However, the emperor is the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. If he fails to pray for rain, someone will secretly slander him, saying that he is unkind, and that the drought is caused by his stupidity.

The emperor was originally an adoptive heir, so he couldn't be regarded as a red seedling.

Once someone criticizes them, those vassal kings take the opportunity to provoke again, and the whole dynasty may be in chaos.

The emperor was very cautious and did not dare to try to ask for rain in person.

It's not a problem to just stay dry without asking for rain.

Officials and common people can't help but mutter, thinking that the emperor doesn't love the people, doesn't care about the people's feelings, and doesn't even want to ask for rain!

The emperor was in a dilemma,

At this time, Yong Ennan came to see him.

"Taoist Qingfeng of Qingfeng Temple?"

After listening to the cheap brother-in-law's report, the emperor couldn't help but ponder.

"Yes! It is this expert who awakened His Royal Highness King Liang!"

Yong Ennan cast Liang Wang as a case.

"Second, oh no, Saburo is awake?"

During this period of time, he was busy recognizing his second son who was living among the people, and worrying about the drought, so the emperor ignored King Liang for a while.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, His Highness was indeed awakened by Master Qingfeng!"

Yong Ennan concealed the fact that Liang Wang was only able to open his eyes, but he was still a living dead man who could not speak or move his hands, and only emphasized Qingfeng's contribution.

"Good! Great!"

The emperor was very happy when he heard that his son had woken up.

Immediately afterwards, he got to the point again, "That Qingfeng is really so powerful?" Is it even more miraculous than Master Huitong?

"It's really powerful! He is superb in Taoism and is proficient in talismans. Oh, by the way, the wife Xiao He who was married to King Fu in the past is his lay disciple, and he learned the art of facial recognition from him!"

Yong Ennan was eager to prove Qingfeng's ability, so he directly used He Yingying as an example.

"..." The emperor's face was a little ugly.

He had already heard about Xiao He's scheme against King Fu from the queen.

Ordinary people are unwilling to let their children be calculated by others, let alone a high-ranking emperor.

However, if you are not happy, you are not happy. The matter of Xiao He's can indeed prove Qingfeng's ability from the side.

A lay disciple, who has learned a little bit from Qingfeng, can tell that Xu Changsheng, who is living among the people, is a noble person.

Then, as a master, Qingfeng, his Taoism will only become more powerful.

"Reverend Qingfeng can still sow beans into soldiers and spread rain with clouds!"

Seeing that the emperor's expression had softened, Yong Ennan continued to brag, "This minister once saw a real person set up an altar to pray for rain..."

"Closing clouds and rain?!"

The emperor was really moved.

Because of Master Huitong's talismans and magic tools, the emperor knew that there are magical magic techniques in this world.

In addition, Princess Liang's good luck against the sky also let the emperor know that there is karma and reincarnation of good people in this world.

So, hearing what Yong Ennan said at this moment, "Scattering beans into soldiers and spreading clouds to spread rain", not only did he not find it absurd, but rather yearned for it.

If Qingfeng could really ask for rain, then, then his current predicament would be solved smoothly.

Moreover, let Qingfeng set up the altar, the emperor can attack when he advances, and defend when he retreats, without being put on fire, he is in a dilemma!

"Okay! Then let him try it!"

When the emperor made a decision, he happily issued an imperial edict.

Qingfeng Zhenren pretended to choose an auspicious day, and then set up an altar for the practice in the front hall.

The emperor did not attend the event in person, but asked several princes including the prince and Fu Wang to participate with the courtiers.

In July, the sun was shining brightly, and everyone stood on the bare ground without shade, sweating profusely from the sun.

The fine hairs all over his body seemed to be burned, and there was an illusion that his body was being eaten and roasted to make fat.

The strong sunlight touched the bluestone floor, reflecting the dazzling light, making people dizzy.

The young people were better, but the old ministers were all dizzy and shaking a little.

They all gritted their teeth and persisted.

Tsk, the prince's leg injury just happened, isn't he also standing in front?

There were also a few young princes, the youngest was only five years old, his face was flushed red from the sun, but he didn't dare to move.

On the altar directly in front of him, Qingfeng was wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe, holding a lightning-struck mahogany sword in his hand, and was dancing in a serious manner.

The prince watched coldly, he knew that this man was found by Concubine Shu's family.

If he was really capable and successfully obtained the rain, Concubine Shu's family would definitely be able to shake.

But the crown prince is the crown prince, the heir to the dynasty. For the safety of the capital and the safety of the people, he also hopes that it will rain.

Oh, it's really confusing.

The prince didn't show it on the face, but secretly contradicted himself in his heart.

Boom!

As the talismans thrown into the air by the breeze ignited spontaneously, a thunderous thunder resounded in the far horizon.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds began to surge rapidly, forming a thick layer of clouds that covered the blazing sun!

"It's thundering! It's cloudy! It's going to rain soon!"

"God opened his eyes, is it really going to rain?"

"What kind of eye-opener is God? It is clear that Qingfeng Daoist is superb in Daoism, and he personally made the method to spread the rain!"

"... In this world, are there really ghosts and gods?"

The courtiers were all very surprised when they saw this astonishing change.

They didn't dare to make loud noises, they only whispered in low voices.

Because of He Yingying's "propaganda" in advance, the people in Beijing also know that today the real person from Qingfengguan went to the palace to set up an altar to pray for rain!

As a result, countless people also walked out of their homes, knelt on the road, and prayed in the direction of the palace.

When they heard the sound of thunder and saw the cloud-covered sky, they all got excited and kowtowed vigorously at the same time.

Sitting on the second floor of a certain tea house, He Yingying watched this scene with satisfaction.

Sure enough, she was right in betting, Qingfeng is indeed a magic stick, but he also has some real skills.

He may not be as magical as Yong Ennan boasted, but he holds a few high-level talismans.

A rain talisman can only rain a little in a small area, but it can't alleviate the drought in Gyeonggi.

However, He Yingying's concern has never been about solving the drought, but about Qingfeng's ability to establish a superior personality.

At this moment, the spiritual power of the rain-closing talisman spread, thunder rumbled, and clouds filled the air.

He Yingying knew that soon there would be raindrops falling over the altar.

As long as it rains, Qingfeng can overwhelm Huitong and become the highest person in the dynasty!

And when Qingfeng ascended the altar, He Yingying could use him to completely condemn He Tiantian as an evildoer!

At that time, her task will be successfully completed.

He Tiantian: ...Dream.

He Tiantian did not stay in Prince Liang's mansion, but found an excuse to come to the palace to accompany the queen.

She is closer to the "altar" than He Yingying.

Therefore, He Tiantian could feel clearer spiritual fluctuations.

Rain Cloth Talisman?

Still advanced!

It seems that Qingfeng really had an adventure.

He Tiantian muttered to herself, but she was not idle.

She moved her fingers slightly and drew a talisman in the void.

break!

He Tiantian muttered silently in her heart, directly breaking the spiritual power of the rain-closing talisman.

"Huh? Why did the clouds disperse again?"

"That's right, the thunder has stopped!"

"What's the matter? Rain, rain didn't ask for it?"

"Fucking rain, didn't you see the sun so big above your head?"

The officials around the altar burst into clamor.

And the people on the street were even more disappointed.

Those who are impatient have already begun to curse:

"What kind of bullshit is Master Qingfeng? Could it be that he is a charlatan!"

"That's right, why don't you spread beans into soldiers and spread rain with clouds? You can blow like magic, but you can't even ask for a drop of rain!"

Everyone on the street was swearing and cursing, but He Yingying in the restaurant stood up anxiously.

what happened?

The Rain Cloth Talisman actually failed?

How can this be?

He Yingying has traveled through the spiritual world, so she also knows some Taoism techniques.

Although she has no cultivation base, she has keen senses.

Just now she clearly felt waves of spiritual power fluctuations, which were the spiritual energy of the rain-closing talisman.

But, suddenly, those spiritual energy seemed to be washed away by some huge force.

Are there really monks in this world?

Or did Tiandao recognize the original heroine, and all those who opposed her were unable to fulfill their wishes?

Just when He Yingying was in doubt, another accident happened in the palace!

The clouds gathered by the rain-distributing talisman dispersed quickly, and Master Qingfeng was anxious and angry.

Beads of sweat were all over his forehead, and his gossiping steps were a little messy.

"Damn it! What's going on here? Why is the Rain Cloth Talisman malfunctioning?"

When he picked up the volume of secret books, he also found several high-quality talismans.

There are rain talismans, thunder talismans, and wind exhaling talismans.

Relying on these few blessings and his half-baked spells, Qingfeng, who was originally a charlatan, became a master of Taoism.

This is Qingfeng's second time using the Rain Cloth Talisman, and he succeeded the first time.

Therefore, he never doubted that he would miss this time.

Gritting her teeth, Qingfeng took out a cloth rain talisman from the skirt of her clothes in great pain.

This is the last one, and if he still can't succeed, he, he has nothing to do.

go!

Qingfengan let out a low cry, and threw the talisman into the air.

The talisman was natural again, and the spiritual power spread out one after another.

Boom!

This time, it wasn't the sound of thunder that came from the distant sky, but a thunder that exploded directly above the altar!

But before Qingfeng let out a breath, he froze!

Because, immediately afterwards, another thunder volley struck down, aiming straight at the top of Qingfeng's head.

"My God! Daoist Qingfeng was struck by lightning?"

"Isn't it, and is there really someone who will be struck by lightning?"

"...How many evil deeds has he done to be struck by lightning?"

"What's going on? I set up an altar to pray for rain, but instead of asking for rain, I was struck by lightning!"

"God is angry! God is angry!"

Whether it was the courtiers in the palace or the people outside the palace, they were all astonished, and all kinds of guesses came out of their mouths.

Qingfeng was directly knocked out and fell to the ground.

Prince: ...I really don't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

He Yingying closed her eyes hard, she didn't see Qingfeng being struck by lightning with her own eyes, but she heard the shouts coming from the palace gate outside and the clamor of the common people.

It's over!

This time she is really over!

He Tiantian sat next to the queen, as if she didn't know anything, she just silently put away her fingers...

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