"Amitabha."
After hearing these words that sounded like a declaration and a warning, Huilun clasped his hands and said, "Zhong Tanyue is compassionate, which is really a blessing for the people of Yongzhou."
Zhang Daoyi, a Taoist sect, also said: "The Hidden Sect performs the right path and does not engage in evil actions."
No matter what their true intentions are, at least on the surface, these two people will not write their bad intentions on their faces like the Taiping Cult.
As for Jiang Li.
He, Jiang Li, is the future pillar of the Dinghu Sect, and the Dinghu Sect has retired from the country. Calculated, Jiang Li is definitely a good citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is no need to use words to express his innocence.
"How to decide the order of praying for rain?" Jiang Li asked straight to the point.
"It's very simple."
Zhong Shenxiu stretched out his left hand, and a pale white round bead the size of an egg shone in the palm of his hand. The light pattern was like ripples, which made people subconsciously recall the turbulent scene after seeing it, "I got this dragon bead from Zhong. Man is the first person to pray for rain.”
"This dragon bead contains water from a river. If someone gets this dragon bead, they can use the method of spreading rain to make rain, and vice versa..."
Zhong Shenxiu smiled half-heartedly, "If someone takes away this dragon bead, Zhong will not be able to alleviate the drought."
This is fishing.
As soon as this dragon bead appears, those who try to aggravate the drought will definitely be unable to sit still.
The pale white light pattern was slowly fluctuating, and the shadow of the dragon bead was reflected in everyone's eyes, and seemed to shine into their hearts, stirring everyone's hearts.
Afterwards, Jiang Li took the lead.
Using five fingers to capture the photo from a distance, a suction force was already acting on the dragon bead.
When Zhong Shenxiu saw this, his eyes moved slightly without any attempt to stop him.
Jiang Li is a member of the Dinghu sect, and he also took the Rain Master Talisman Edict yesterday. In a sense, he can indeed be said to be a good citizen. If even he wants to cause trouble, then there won't be many people present. A good man now.
Therefore, Zhong Shenxiu remained motionless and allowed Jiang Li to capture it.
But at this moment, Hui Lun suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed, and the white dragon flew behind him. It reached out to grab the dragon bead with its claws in the air.
"Amitabha, this poor monk is also determined to get this rain." Huilun said with a faint smile.
"The four elements of a monk are empty. Monk, your heart is not pure."
Zhang Daoyi then said, flicking his fingers to create a stream of wind, which landed on the dragon's claws.
"when!"
The finger wind seemed to be thin, but it was extremely solid inside. It hit the dragon's claw and made a crisp sound. The dragon's claw was also deflected and passed through the side of Zhong Shenxiu's palm.
The fierce wind was generated as the dragon's claw fell, proving its power. Zhong Shenxiu didn't change his face when the dragon's claw brushed against it, but the white dragon showed an annoyed look.
"All appearances are non-appearances, clouds are not empty, pure is empty, unclean is also empty, Taoist Master, you are in the wrong phase." Huilun smiled lightly at Yulong.
"Ouch——"
It let out a low roar, and showed an angry expression like a living creature. It exuded an aura that surpassed all beasts, and a heavy pressure blocked Jiang Li's suction.
Then, the dragon's claws moved again, grabbing.
A majestic energy suddenly rushed towards him, and turned around midway. It also turned into a dragon claw, but its target was the white dragon's body.
Traces of the talisman appeared on Jiang Li's palm, and his innate Qi surged out in the shape of a dragon's claw, encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.
"Um?"
Hui Lun uttered a sound of surprise, and at the same time he made a seal with his hands and recited the mantra, "Om."
Bailong looked back, stretched out a claw, and his strength became solid, pushing out like a wall of air, directly hitting Jiang Li's attack.
"Bang!"
Claws faced each other, but they didn't strike each other. The energy and strength of the two collided in the air, making a roaring sound. The white dragon roared, and its slender body flexed in mid-air, tightening like a big bow. A force of force pushed out horizontally, causing Yuan Qi's dragon claws to retreat violently.
The air was squeezed, making an explosive sound, and the energy was overwhelming, making Zhong Shenxiu's sleeves flutter wildly, but his arms were always raised flat, without any intention of moving, and there was no sign of injury.
Seeing the dragon's claws being withdrawn, Jiang Li turned his palm over and tried to increase his energy, but unexpectedly, the innate energy reached his palm and suddenly began to overflow.
At the same time, Jiang Li's body was sweating faintly, and the surface of his skin was gradually losing its luster. He even began to feel impatient in his heart, and his energy and energy began to drain away.
'The Five Decline of Heaven and Man? '
Jiang Li immediately remembered this legend related to the heavenly beings.
Buddhist gods are not eternal, and their lifespans also have an end. When they reach the end of their lives, five signs will appear, namely, filthy clothes, wilted flowers on their heads, sweating under their armpits, stinky bodies, and displeasure in their seats. It is called "the five declines of heaven and man".
"Three flowers gather at the top."
Jiang Li immediately reunited the three yuan into one, turning it into three flowers blooming on the top, covering the body with three lights, protecting the three yuan from leaking.
This also slowed Jiang Li's counterattack for a moment, and Bai Long immediately reached out and grabbed again.
However, another sword light shot out like a rainbow. Its aura was pure white and flawless, with a clanging and killing aura. It was clearly Gengjin sword aura. The sword light was as fast as thunder, and it struck the white dragon's body with one sword. Sparks sputter.
"Ouch——"
Bailong's eyes showed anger, and he was obviously in great pain.
"No injuries?" Zhang Daoyi said in surprise.
This was Yuan Zhen's natal flying sword. It was made of Geng gold and was extremely lethal. Unexpectedly, it failed to inflict any injuries.
Is the White Dragon too strong, or...
Thinking of this, Zhang Daoyi looked at Yuan Zhen.
At this moment, darkness suddenly came, and all the light around the altar was swallowed up. It also blocked the perception, making people's perception blurred, and a shrill red light struck Zhong Shenxiu directly.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Daoyi grabbed Yuan Zhen beside him. When he found a hand that was holding the sword art, he grasped the pulse gate and let the true energy flow in. Geng Jin's sword light paused for a moment, then flew towards Yuan Zhen.
The red sword light was without pause.
not him!
No one stipulates that a sword cultivator cannot use swords other than his natal flying sword, and no one stipulates that a sword cultivator cannot do two things at once. However, when one's own true energy is disturbed, the flying sword he wields will definitely be affected as well. This is It's inevitable, there will be no exceptions.
Since the red sword light is not affected, it means that it does not belong to Yuan Zhen Yushi.
This made Zhang Daoyi feel relieved.
"Zheng!"
In the darkness, the Gewu knife was unsheathed, and the mirror-like light of the knife and the red light reflected each other, and dozens of brilliance intertwined in an instant.
The crimson sword light was transformed by the sword pill, and it could change as desired, as fast as the wind, and as sharp as any. Zhong Shenxiu, on the other hand, remained calm and motionless, with the sword light swaying like water and guarding it tightly.
'But since he takes action, it won't be just one person. '
Jiang Li noticed the sword fight and stood up immediately.
At this moment, a cold air hit Jiang Li from behind.
There was indeed more than one person, and he also took action against Jiang Li.
Capturing the dragon beads is the key, and recapturing the Rain Master Talisman is also the key. If the Fu Zhao can be recaptured, even if it is impossible to stop praying for rain and it is difficult to win over the people by praying for rain, the statue can be erected in another place and the water resources of other counties can be extracted.
No matter what, it’s not a loss.
The cold air wrapped around Jiang Li's body and slashed with a sharp blade light. In an instant, three rays of protective light filled his body, blocking the attack, and the sword around Jiang Li's waist automatically disintegrated.
(End of chapter)
