The statue of the Rain God, which was about three feet high, was carried out by Tong Zhan and more than ten people under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone.
The little priest who saw this scene was furious, "Why are you standing there in a daze! Come on, we must not let this dandy blaspheme the gods!"
The native men obeyed the order and were about to rush over and fight with the government officials who were blocking them. Su Qi'an shouted loudly.
"Let's see who dares! If you take a step forward, I can't guarantee that this idol will play well."
With that said, the people who carried the Rain God Statue out carried the crowbars at their feet. As long as Su Qi'an gave the order, they could push down the Rain God Statue with just a little force.
This scene frightened these natives and put them in a dilemma.
"How dare you, surnamed Qi!"
"Little priest, if you don't believe it, you can try it!"
Seeing Su Qi'an's indifference, the little priest clasped his hands tightly, and there was no trace of his previous composure.
Emotions surged up, and the anger in his eyes wanted to devour Su Qi'an.
This young man from Nanzhou is a lunatic, and he actually resorted to this trick. If the Rain God Statue is knocked down or damaged, his reputation will be greatly reduced.
Once the locals lose respect for the gods, his control over Tucheng will be greatly reduced, which he does not want to see.
The young priest's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at Su Qi'an coldly and said, "Qi, you are a member of an aristocratic family, don't you want to fight with me? If you act like this and destroy the statue, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
The little priest was indeed a master at playing with people's hearts. He changed the subject and pointed out that what Su Qi'an did was contrary to morality.
It was he who took the initiative to make an appointment with him instead of fighting. Now, instead of fighting, he actually used such despicable moves to threaten.
No matter which side you stand on, you are acting against the Liang people, which is very harmful to their reputation.
In Great Liang, no matter who you are, as long as you have a prominent status and background, the most important thing is your personal and family reputation.
If the reputation of an aristocratic family is ruined because of an individual, no matter how powerful it is, it will not be recognized and will soon decline.
What Su Qi'an did now gave the little priest a clue. If Su Qi'an still went his own way and destroyed the statue, he would not be able to leave Tucheng alive.
Su Qian shook his head and said with a smile, "Haha, little priest, who said that I am not doing this just for practice?"
"My master's method is different from your method. The little priest dares to go up to the high platform and let you know what the real method is."
After saying that, Su Qi'an jumped onto the high platform and looked at the little priest below the stage with a downward attitude.
The provocation in his eyes was self-evident.
The little priest did not hesitate. The next moment, he also jumped onto the high platform.
He was the only little priest in Tucheng. If he didn't fight, these people would probably think they were scared.
And he also wanted to see what this Nanzhou young man wanted to do.
He never believed that this young man from Nanzhou would have the ability to practice, and that Liang people would be protected by the gods of Jiaozhou. He had never heard of it.
He would take this opportunity. Once Su Qi'an failed, he would immediately take advantage of the situation and capture Su Qi'an directly.
Su Qi'an stood on the high platform, keeping a distance from the little priest. He did not do anything like the little priest who said the incantation.
Instead, he was still yelling at the sky.
He cursed the so-called rain god for being unfair, allowing the god to take over, and allowing the god to kill people and make the people suffer.
Su Qi'an's scolding became more and more unpleasant. On the surface, he was cursing the rain god, but in fact, he was criticizing the mulberry tree and the locust tree.
The target was the little priest. Even though the little priest was in a calm state of mind, he still acted like a dandy and cursed loudly in front of him, while he could only listen quietly.
This feeling is difficult for anyone to accept.
The little priest's hands were clenched, and he had been enduring it. In his opinion, Su Qi'an's scolding was just to delay time. In the name of doing something, he was actually insulting him in various ways.
The little priest had already thought about it, and waited patiently until this surname came.
After Qi finished cursing, he immediately took him down without saying anything.
He wanted Qi An to suffer a lot. No matter how harsh he scolded him just now, he would pay it back bit by bit when the time comes.
The little priest was not worried at all about Su Qi'an's so-called success in communicating with the gods. This so-called practice of cursing and swearing, if he could really communicate with the gods, he would kneel down directly.
The cursing continued for about a quarter of an hour. Suddenly, Su Qian shouted loudly at the stone statue of the God of Rain behind him.
"You are the incarnation of the little priest who cares little about human life and acts recklessly. God of Rain, why don't you quickly adjust the sky thunder and use the thunder method to chop me down!"
Su Qian's words made everyone laugh. If the Rain God was really so obedient, then everyone could become a little priest.
And who does he think he is? Can an ordinary mortal command a high-ranking god? How ridiculous.
Everyone had seen through this farce, and under the gaze of the little priest, several of his confidants were ready to call on the natives to start a riot.
Suddenly, there was light rain in the sky, and several thunders exploded in an instant.
The sound of thunder resounded through the sky, and everyone had a look of horror on their faces, and they couldn't help but retreat.
After the thunder flashed, a bolt of lightning hit the high platform below in the gloomy sky.
To be more precise, it went straight to the little priest on the high platform. However, this thunder did not hit the little priest. Instead, it penetrated the high platform less than three feet in front of the little priest and blasted a big hole. .
The charred cave entrance exuded a burning smell, but this time, the indigenous people who were angry just now and wanted to attack Su Qi'an.
Their expressions instantly became dull. Not only them, but also the little priest on the high platform had a look of deep surprise on his face.
A bolt of lightning fell. Su Qi'an held the long whip prepared in advance and struck the Rain God statue from a distance in mid-air.
The sound of air detonation sounded, "Here you go, Master!"
As Su Qian's voice fell again, the dull thunder sounded again in the gloomy sky.
After a while, the second lightning suddenly struck down the high platform again. This time, the little priest learned the lesson. The moment the thunder sounded, he jumped off the high platform.
But the second bolt of lightning was obviously heading towards him. The little priest's expression changed drastically and he quickly rushed into the group of his men.
Lightning fell, and this time the little priest had a chance to escape, but several natives around him suffered disaster. They were struck by lightning and died on the spot.
This time, the expressions on everyone's faces froze instantly, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
There was deep shock in their expressions. If the first thunder just now was just an accident, then the second thunder was actually heading straight for the little priest.
What does this mean?
It shows that Young Master Qi really has the power to communicate with the gods, and he really makes the Rain God obey his orders.
Everyone can see this with their own eyes. Even if they want to deny it or find reasons, they don’t know what to say for a while.
"Oh my god, Master Qi is the real person who can communicate with the gods. He can make the Rain God obey his orders. This is the incarnation of God."
In the quiet atmosphere, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted this voice.
Immediately afterwards, people began to kneel down one after another, and kowtowed to Su Qi'an on the high platform.
These people even include some local aborigines who worship gods, and gods are their spiritual beliefs.
And now, Young Master Qi from Nanzhou has proved through his ability that he has the power to communicate with gods.
Moreover, this ability to make the gods obey orders is completely an instant kill compared to that of the little priests.
With such ability, even some high priests may not be able to match him.
A large number of people knelt down and worshiped. The little priest's face was ashen. He clenched his hands, exerted force on the air, and shook it violently, as if to vent his unwillingness.
In an instant, his palm touched something. He lowered his head suddenly and groped for his waist with his palm.
Soon, he took out several iron blocks less than half the size of a palm from his waist.
The little priest had some knowledge, and he quickly understood that the lightning struck him
causes and consequences.
After all, he is a little priest. He uses the so-called incarnation of God to pretend to be gods and ghosts to deceive these ignorant and ignorant natives. He knows a lot of deceptive methods.
Unexpectedly, here today, I would be tricked by Su Qian.
"No wonder the man named Qi was so kind. He was waiting for me here."
The little priest was so angry that he didn't expect that he, an old hunter, would have his eyes pecked out by an eagle and capsize in the gutter.
The little priest wanted to expose Su Qi'an's deception, but at this time, everyone was led by someone unknown, and they worshiped Su Qi'an, and their voices became louder and louder.
It was obvious that the direction of the wind had changed, and Su Qi'an's status in the eyes of everyone was gradually rising.
At this time, Su Qi'an swung his whip again, and a sonic boom sounded in the air. Su Qi'an showed a cold expression, looked at the Rain God statue behind him, and said loudly.
"As a god, you should correct your mistakes when you know they are wrong. I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. You have to wait for a quarter of an hour before the rain stops! Otherwise, your statue will be destroyed!"
Su Qian's voice was somewhat majestic, making people dare not refute.
And about a quarter of an hour after Su Qian's voice fell, the miracle really happened.
It was raining lightly just now and the weather was gloomy. As expected, it soon turned cloudy and sunny, and the sky shone brightly.
If the previous scoldings still left some of the remaining people doubtful, then the clearing sky now completely conquered the most stubborn natives.
This abnormal ability allows the rain god to obey orders, which even the high priest may not be able to do.
Although the sky became sunny, it did not last forever. It only lasted for two quarters of an hour, and then it became gloomy again.
But at this time, no one present questioned Su Qi'an's ability.
Everyone shouted in unison, "We are here to meet Mr. Qi. I have offended you before, and I hope you will forgive me."
Su Qi'an stood on the high platform and looked at the completely convinced people. He scanned the crowd with his eyes, paused for a while at certain places, and nodded slightly.
The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and finally his eyes fell on the livid little priest.
The little priest stared at Su Qi'an on the stage. He knew that he was completely defeated in this battle.
When it comes to putting on a show and winning over people's hearts, this Young Master Qi is by no means inferior to him. He has seriously underestimated this person.
One careless move caused him to lose all face and lose in embarrassment. After today, he had another very strong competitor in Tucheng.
