Do you have any idea? What can you do?
Jin Zha, Mu Zha twitched the corner of his mouth after hearing this, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Are you kidding me? Can you, Nezha, stop this kind of thing?"
Although you are very trusted by your uncle, this is asking for rain, and the competition is about Taoism, so how can you help.
So I say it would be wise for the three of us brothers to come up with a solution together. Maybe the combined strategies of the three of us can be as good as Uncle Jiang and Doctor Shen?
cut!
Nezha held in his mouth a piece of thatch that came from nowhere, and dismissed the idea of his two brothers constantly putting money on his face.
Just the two of you, no, even if Huang Tianhua is added to it, it is at most worth one ten millionth of the foster father's.
Only I, the adopted son, can fully inherit his true heritage and resemble his adopted father the most.
Nezha leaned aside proudly, his expression so confident that he almost raised his nostrils to the sky.
It has to be said that he is very much in need of a beating at the moment.
And just when everyone was about to get angry, Nezha rarely became serious for once, and finally spoke slowly and said firmly:
"Don't worry, I'm sure my uncle will never ask for rain."
? ? ? ?
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and shocked.
Of course, more of them don’t believe it.
"Because I have a way."
Nezha smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously: "An Xin, An Xin, don't you know that if you want to ask for rain in the three realms, there are two ways."
"The first is to use great magical power to drive the heaven and earth, move mountains and seas, and draw water from the four seas to pour into Xiqi."
"However, this method requires extremely high strength and cultivation, and cannot be used by those without great supernatural powers."
"Uncle Jiang's magic power seems to be a bit lacking."
"The second step is simpler. It is to send out talismans and mantras to alert the Jade Emperor in the sky and ask him to issue his decree. Naturally, the rain will fall down."
"But if the Jade Emperor wants to decree rain, it will inevitably have to pass through the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas."
"They control the water of the four seas and are the nominal rain gods in heaven."
Jin Zha Muzha's mind was full of questions, and even Huang Tianhua couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully.
But no matter how many people think about it, there is any causal relationship here.
Huang Tianhua couldn't help but ask: "What will happen if the Dragon King of the Four Seas comes to Xiqi? Will they still be able to rain?"
Nezha glanced at Huang Tianhua mockingly, and instead of answering, asked:
"Do you think that I, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was killed in vain?"
"As long as I keep the hatred in Xiqi, I will continue to think of ways to anger the old dragon from all over the world. Even if my adoptive father doesn't say he can win, he is already in an invincible position."
…
Several people around him were shocked, thinking that Nezha would have some good ideas.
But this is it...
Damn it! Is this okay?
This good guy has stirred up a huge mess, and you're actually quite proud?
Of course Nezha is proud at this moment, because he can attract the attention of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, so that the other party will resent Xiqi and refuse to rain easily.
Everyone knows that I killed the third prince of the Dragon King, but they don't believe that these old dragons will not be angry when the time comes. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
As long as we delay the rain for a few people and cannot ask for rain when Uncle Master casts the spell, won't this matter be solved easily?
After being nurtured by my adoptive father for a long time, my real mother has always thought that she is a genius!
…
It is said that the three-day period passed in a blink of an eye. Outside Xiqi City, the three armies were arrayed early, and drums and horns sounded in all directions.
The shouts spread into the city, and Jiang Ziya strode into the Prime Minister's Mansion, only to see him wearing Taoist robes and barefoot.
He walked with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, full of momentum and indescribable confidence in his eyes.
He was fully prepared for today's prayer for rain.
Moreover, Bai Jian, the god of good fortune, has already come to report it.
"Now that the altar for conferring gods has been completed, it is time to put up a list of gods and choose an auspicious day to offer sacrifices to the altar."
Jiang Ziya was delighted after hearing this, and even wanted to take this opportunity to defeat the Yin Shang Dynasty.
Seeing that the generals were getting ready, he raised the sword in his hand, his eyes were firm, and he gave the order in a deep voice:
"Take off the no-war card, all three armies will line up, and hunt with Shen Xin outside Xiqi City!"
"promise!"
All the generals in the mansion cupped their hands and cheered in unison.
Jiang Ziya ordered his troops and led his army out of the city.
Outside the city, several tall earth platforms stood still, and the hot sunlight shone on the ground.
It was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and the weather was unbearably hot. The three armies were in armor and single-clothed, the cavalry was raining and sweating profusely, and the infantry were all panting.
Jiang Ziya sat on Sixiang and looked up. He felt that the time was approaching, so he took a few steps forward and said loudly:
"Doctor Shen, I am waiting for you on the rain-seeking platform. Today I will let the world know about my Kunlun secret technique."
"Kunlun's secret technique is nothing more than that? Jiang Ziya, why don't you get off your horse quickly?"
From the Yin Shang camp in the distance, a taunt was heard at the same time, and he responded unceremoniously.
"Calling down the horse!"
"Zhang Guifang!"
When everyone in Xiqi heard this familiar voice, they couldn't help but look stern. Even Jiang Ziya's eyes were solemn and he stared straight ahead. His body was tight and he didn't dare to slack off.
Because if the countless people in Xiqi were defeated by Zhang Guifang before these three armies, then it goes without saying that he would be a big loser.
So we have to guard against it.
It's just that Jiang Ziya waited for a long time, but in the end he didn't see anything wrong with him, so he snorted a few times and came to his senses.
However, he was teased by Zhang Guifang in public, and he couldn't help but look angry.
However, Jiang Ziya soon continued to calm down. He took the lead in getting off his mount, holding his sword with his hair loose, and walked slowly to the earth platform.
Every step he took was a number of steps, and he slowly rose up out of thin air. The shining light reflected in everyone's eyes, making them feel divine, like a fairy walking.
"Prime Minister Jiang is truly a god." Someone sighed.
"Old Immortal Jiang has been famous all over the world since Chaoge, and now he is really extraordinary." Many people were stunned when they saw this scene, and they were in awe for a while.
After all, the common people were ordinary people, and they already felt that it was magical when they saw this scene. Many people even bowed down directly and chanted the name of Immortal Jiang Ziya.
"Manager Huang, do you know anything about Yuxu magic?" Lu Xiaobing asked with a frown.
"Yuxu's magic is mysterious and unpredictable. It has the power to move mountains and fill seas, and change the sky." After sighing, Lao Huang continued helplessly.
"It is a well-deserved authentic Xuanmen."
To be honest, Lu Xiaobing had never seen Prime Minister Jiang take action and never knew what he was capable of. But seeing the current scene, he was worried about Doctor Shen.
Lao Huang was also worried, his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he had already begun to prepare for the young master's funeral.
After all, the hope of winning this fight is extremely slim. Instead of thinking about helping the young master pray for rain, it is better to think about how to get him out of Xiqi City.
"Let everything be prepared as planned."
Lu Xiaobing nodded secretly and remained silent.
Jiang Ziya had already stood on the high platform at this time, and then sat down cross-legged leisurely.
Immediately afterwards, halos of light emanated from Jiang Ziya's body, faintly dazzling, and in an instant, he was like a small sun, becoming the center of everyone.
"This Jiang Ziya looks like he has the potential to be a magic stick!" Doctor Shen looked at him from a distance.
The fox leaning on him looked nervous: "Although Dr. Shen Jiang Ziya's magic power is not particularly high, after all, as a second-generation disciple of Kunlun Yuxu Palace, he must not be underestimated."
Before the little fox finished speaking, he saw that Doctor Shen had already moved his steps and asked subconsciously:
"Doctor, where are you going?"
"Of course, outside Xiqi City!" Shen Xin replied without hesitation.
"Then what?" The little fox pinched his fingers, struggling in his eyes.
"Betting and fighting for rain to save the people of Xiqi."
"Can you...can you just stop going?"
The little fox suddenly hugged Dr. Shen into his arms, grabbed his hand, his eyes were full of worry, and he persuaded in a sweet voice.
Upon seeing this, Doctor Shen continued to look into the distance: "If you don't go... If you don't go, you can support me."
The little fox said firmly: "I will support you!"
Shaking his head, Doctor Shen refused:
"It's a pity that Shen Xin's life no longer belongs to him, but to the world. Now I have no choice for the sake of the people in the world."
Doctor Shen spoke loudly and faintly with light.
The little fox's mouth trembled slightly, wanting to continue saying something.
But Doctor Shen took the lead and patted her head to comfort her:
"Don't be afraid. If you are upright, all evil will not invade. You will have your own luck to protect you. At this time when the people are in danger, I will work hard to pray for the people and bring down the rain, regardless of my own safety."
"But Jiang Ziya has been practicing Kunlun Taoism for decades and has become invincible. However, Doctor Shen, you have no cultivation at all. This time you lost the battle. The result..." The little fox wanted to take the next step. Inform Dr. Shen of the danger.
But Doctor Shen held his head high, his eyes full of light, and said without any fear:
"It is our duty to do so!"
"this……"
"I'm going to fall!"
The little fox looked at the tall figure, his eyes full of little stars, and logically, how could there be someone so handsome in this world.
…
Outside the Yin Shang Yuan Gate, Zhang Guifang, the four generals of the Demon Family, and Lu Xiong stood side by side.
Lu Xiong looked at the scorching sky under the scorching sun, and then at the countless Xiqi people in the crowd.
I couldn't help but sigh.
"The sky is thousands of miles away, the sun is more like a fire umbrella in the sky, and the wild winds are cloudless. With Doctor Shen's strength, there is absolutely no chance that rain will fall."
Lu Xiong's heart was very complicated at the moment. Logically speaking, he was a general of the Yin Shang Dynasty and should be on Doctor Shen's side.
But the scene in front of him was too unbelievable, and this was simply an impossible task.
"By the way, what happened to Dr. Shen? Why haven't you seen anyone for two days?" Lu Xiong asked.
"Doctor Shen is in retreat." Zhang Guifang replied.
A few days ago, Zhang Guifang wanted to discuss with Dr. Shen all night about gambling with Jiang Ziya for rain. However, as soon as they found the tent, the guards informed him that the doctor was not seeing guests.
I felt very sorry for a while.
"But is the two days of seclusion really useful? Is it possible to defeat Jiang Ziya and ask for rain in this short period of time?" Lu Xiong expressed confusion.
"Is it possible that Doctor Shen has a trump card?" the four generals of the Demon Family asked in confusion.
"Do you think it's possible?" Zhang Guifang spread her hands.
"No way!" The four generals of the Demon Family and Lu Xiong shook their heads at the same time. The rare frequency among the five of them was exactly the same.
"But I have confidence in Doctor Shen, because he never fights an unprepared battle." Mo Lihong held the Hunyuan Umbrella in her hand and immediately transformed into Doctor Shen's little fanboy, supporting without hesitation.
Because if there is no preparation for victory, then what is the explanation for the Hunyuan Umbrella in his hand?
Dr. Shen is obviously omniscient, omnipotent, strategist, capable of winning thousands of miles, full of resourcefulness, and has no choice but to make plans.
Since he dares to gamble with Jiang Ziya, he naturally has his confidence.
Failure is impossible.
The Mori Aoki brothers beside him also expressed their approval.
"It's only three days..."
"I wonder if any of the generals can think of a way to help Dr. Shen win over Jiang Ziya?" Zhang Guifang pondered for a moment.
"This...this, asking for rain and other Taoist matters, we brothers are really not good at, so...there is nothing we can do!" The four generals of the Demon Family looked at each other for a few times and lowered their heads in silence.
"In other words, the entire army has no plan, and Doctor Shen will definitely be defeated?" Lu Xiong had an ugly look on his face.
"That's not the case..." The four generals of the Demon Family argued:
"Actually, there may be some opportunities for improvement. Although we can't pray for rain, we can use the magic weapons in our hands to cast strong winds, thunder and lightning. Even my Hunyuan Umbrella can cover the sky and the sun, and the effect is about the same..."
Zhang Guifang was confused:
"Does that mean you can't ask for rain, but you can raise wind, clouds, thunder and lightning?"
The fourth general of the Demon Family nodded: "Actually, it is not impossible to summon water, but the water we summon is enough to submerge the entire Xiqi City, causing great damage. It is completely different from Doctor Shen's idea of bringing rain to the people... …”
Zhang Guifang shook her head after hearing this, with some annoyance in her eyes: "In other words, you are still useless. Doctor Shen can't win this fight at all?"
"No one noticed any fluctuations in Doctor Shen's magic. It should be correct." Several people looked a little embarrassed and bowed their heads in silence for a while.
During the conversation, the generals saw Jiang Ziya walking to the three-foot-high earth platform with his hair spread out and sword in hand. He sat cross-legged and said loudly to the people below:
"Generals of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, it's getting late. Please tell Dr. Shen that this time of fighting for rain, if the doctor is willing to surrender in advance and enter our Xiqi City, I, Jiang Ziya, can guarantee that I will never embarrass him."
"Both sides can save the last shred of decency."
"But if Dr. Shen really fails to pray for rain in front of everyone, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the people in the world. I am afraid that the doctor's statement will not be guaranteed for the rest of his life!"
"Please think again."
"Hmph!" Zhang Guifang and others couldn't help but become furious after hearing Jiang Ziya's arrogant words.
"Think twice, think twice." The fourth general of the Demon family couldn't help but curse. "Jiang Ziya, don't be arrogant. Wash your neck quickly and wait. My Doctor Shen will definitely defeat you."
After Jiang Ziya finished speaking, he stopped talking and smiled slightly, unable to comment.
Facing the scorching sun, meditate quietly.
It was noon at this time, and the heat was rising outside the city, and countless soldiers and civilians could not hide the heat.
And now it seems to reflect the competition between the two sides. On the top of the high mountain, the sun is so hot that the rocks are flying away; in the sea, the waves are boiling with steam.
The birds in the forest lose their feathers in the sun and don't want to fly into the air to spread their wings; the fish swimming under the water have their scales steamed off, so how can they dig into the soil and mud?
The bricks are as hot as bricks in the sun, the bottom of the red pot is hot, and even the body of iron and stone is sweating.
The helmets of the three armies rolled into the sky with silver chimes, and layers of armor covered the mountains of soldiers on the ground.
The people were sweating like rain, and the seedlings in the fields were bent down.
The scorching sun steamed the mountains and rivers, and the sky and the earth were like a cage of fire. Countless people began to feel anxious and faintly anxious.
Countless people outside Xiqi City had been waiting for a long time, but there was still no trace of Doctor Shen, and they couldn't help but talk about it for a while.
"Now that the hour has come, why is Doctor Shen missing?"
"Are you scared?"
"If you are afraid, it is not impossible. Prime Minister Jiang is the real one among the gods. It's just a pity..."
Before everyone could finish their discussion, someone shouted in surprise:
"Look, that figure looks like Doctor Shen!"
…
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
