Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 666: Clouds and rain

The leader of the Taoist Sect is a Taoist, writer, and educator. He is the author of "Dragon and Phoenix Changes", "Changes in the Prison Environment in the Great Xia Dynasty for Two Thousand Years", "Big and Small Ruyi (Partial Edition, "Legends of the Taoist Sect" and other works. He has many disciples. The four people are Yunzhi, the most powerful person in the world, Ye Zijin, the enemy of the Buddhist kingdom, Gantian, the goddess of magic sound, and Lu Yang, the young leader of Tianting Sect. Their educational achievements will be immortal and will be remembered by history.

Because of an indecent matter, he had a quarrel with Fengzu Guzu, and Fengzu Guzu got into a fight. Wuyu Taoist was defeated by Fengzu Guzu, and died at the age of more than 2,000 years old. This was very satisfying and celebrated by the whole world.

 …

 Time flow resumes.

Taoist Buyu and Chief Jin were beaten to death, and Jiang Lianyi threw them onto the roof to avoid tripping passers-by.

 Buyu Taoist is more puzzled, who leaked the story of "Dragon and Phoenix Transformation"?

 Eldest brother, second child, third child, Xiaozhi…

 The scope is too large and all have motives, so it’s hard to guess.

Chief Jin feels that he is wronged. Xiao Zu is the mistress. Why should he beat me? Is it because I look easy to bully?

Judging from what Feng Zu just said, could it be that the Taoist Sect was established by the ancient Heavenly Court?

 This also explains why Fengzu was a guest of Taoism.

It’s just that from the expression on Big Brother Wuyu’s face, he doesn’t know about this. Could it be that this is a secret that even the sect leader doesn’t know about?

This is a secret. The Taoist sect is so scary. It seems to be one of the five great immortal sects in the world, but in fact it is just a disguise to face the world.

It’s scary to think about pretending for a hundred thousand years.

"This is not a problem with the spirit stone. Donor, please take it back."

"How to say?"

The handsome young man begged without giving up: "Master, tell me the number. I can take out as many spiritual stones as you want."

“In this way, I have an excuse to take her to a nearby hotel on the pretext of changing clothes to facilitate further development.”

 Lu Yang sat next to Shi Chan, waiting for the business to fall into his trap.

The handsome young man did not dare to lie to the master, so he said: "Tomorrow I have a date with my best friend. I thought that if it suddenly rained heavily in the evening and we didn't bring an umbrella, we would definitely get wet."

 Chunjiang City.

Jiang Lianyi glanced at Patriarch Jin who was thinking wildly and didn't pay much attention.

Seeing Shi Chan's firm attitude, the handsome young man had no choice but to leave in despair and look for other experts who could make clouds and rain.

 A handsome young man came to Shi Chan and asked for something: "Master, can you ask for rain?"

Either I advise Xiaozu not to fight alone, or I can seek refuge with Qilin Immortal, or I can seek refuge with the Heavenly Court Sect.

"Who doesn't know how to do this? Although it is said that moving clouds and making rain is a method of the dragon clan, the principle is very simple, even you can learn it."

Shi Chan clasped his hands together and advised: "Donor, please come back. This is an evil act. Please stop your hand in time."

 The imprint left by the prototype of Youdao Fruit is that no matter what he knows, he cannot tell it and will not leak it.

“Fairy, can you make clouds make rain?”

 I’m lucky today, business will come to me soon.

“Then can you help me make a heavy rain tomorrow evening? The price is negotiable.” The handsome young man stared at Shi Chan eagerly and finally met the master who could make rain.

“Amitabha, the poor monk is naturally good at the art of rainfall.”

“The poor monk must first ask, why does the donor rain?”

 …

“The simplest way is to fill the storage ring with water, then fly into the sky, throw the storage ring into the watering can, and activate the storage ring through the watering can, and it will rain.”

 “If you feel that one watering can is not enough, you can add a few more.”

Lu Yang nodded: "It does sound quite simple." It doesn't even require any spells, so it definitely won't be learned incorrectly. The only drawback is that it requires too much storage rings and watering cans.

"All rain spells evolved on the basis of this principle. For example, when the Nine-Level Immortal becomes an immortal, nectar falls from the sky, golden lotuses emerge from the ground, the sound of the avenue sounds, and there are all kinds of messy visions and movements. He is a big thief, as he is afraid that others will not know that he is the first to become an immortal."

“Later he told us the truth. The so-called nectar from heaven was actually the nectar he put into a watering can. When he became an immortal, he could pour nectar onto his body.”

“There are also golden lotuses from the ground. Plant the lotus seeds into the ground and use the "Tree Planting Technique" to induce them to grow. It took a lot of natural resources and treasures to cultivate these golden lotuses before successfully mutating the green lotus."

“As for the sound of the avenue, it’s more troublesome. He privately collected the cries of various ethnic groups, and then mixed the sounds together, so that others would not be able to hear what the sound of the avenue is, and would only think that the sound is very powerful.”

“In order to create so many visions, he almost wiped out all his money. He simply wanted to save face and suffered. You see, when I became an immortal, there were no visions at all. It’s simple and clear.”

 Lu Yang: “…”

You have heard it, Nine-layer Immortal. It was the Immortal Fairy who said it was the Immortal Fairy who revealed the truth. Every injustice has its own debtor. Don't come after me. I'm just a spectator.

After a while, a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar came over, but he looked a little haggard.

“Master, can you exorcise ghosts?”

Shi Chan nodded. This is a Buddhist skill: "Of course I can. Is the donor's house haunted?"

 “Maybe, but I haven’t really seen it.”

"what happened?"

The Confucian scholar said with a sad face: "Every night, when I am sleeping, I always feel that there is someone around me, but when I open my eyes, there is nothing. This has been going on for a long time."

“I have also asked several masters to help me, but they either came back empty-handed or left amulets behind when they left, but they all had no effect.”

“I also tried to report it to the official, and it really worked. As soon as the official came, the ghost stopped appearing. When the official left, I felt someone next to me again at night. The official couldn’t stay next to me every night.”

“Yesterday I was disturbed by ghosts and was low on energy. I found a friend and bought a 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to replenish my health. The friend who sells Ganoderma lucidum recommended you to me.”

“May I ask the donor who this friend who sells Ganoderma lucidum is...”

“Brother Zhong Ming, he said he just came to you to exorcise evil spirits a few days ago.”

 “That’s it, it’s true.”

Shi Chan stood up, packed up and saluted: "In this case, the poor monk and the two senior brothers will go over and have a look."

 “That’s great.” The Confucian scholar was overjoyed.

 “You haven’t asked for the donor’s name yet?”

 “I wish you well.”

 “It turned out to be the donor Xu.”

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou saw that they finally had something serious to do, so they packed up their things and followed Shi Chan to see what was going on.

On the way, Xu An briefly introduced his situation. He was a scholar and had a wife. Xu An's parents died young and left a huge fortune, which allowed him to live a worry-free life. His biggest wish was to suffer hardships. Read the books of sages, become the top scholar in high school, and honor your ancestors.

Xu An led the three of them through several small alleys: "This is it."

Xu An's house is no smaller than Zhong Ming's house. If you think about it, you will know that if you can afford Ganoderma lucidum that has experienced thunder and disaster for three hundred years, you must have a lot of wealth.

 (End of this chapter)