Chapter 9 Calling for Wind and Rain

"Master, please stay."

Cang Jiahuo Buddha talked with the group of herdsmen who came to ask for rain, but suddenly came straight to the place where Yi Qing was.

Looking at the sad Cang Jiahuo Buddha on his face, Yi Qing immediately had some vague guesses in his heart,

"The benefactor is a master of Taoism. I don't know how to pray for rain."

Cang Jiahuo Buddha quickly came to Yi Qing's side and asked directly. On his face, which had been calm and waveless, there was a trace of compassion for people,

"The whole Dazi County is facing a huge disaster. If there is no rain and water and grass wither, cattle and sheep will be lost. For them, cattle and sheep are all their property."

Cang Jiahuo Buddha's voice was gentle, and he said the situation he had just learned from this group of herdsmen with a sad face. After saying that, he put his palms together, and suddenly he bowed deeply to Yi Qing in front of him.

And seeing Cang Jiahuo Buddha's behavior, Yi Qing's face suddenly looked a little moved,

Incoming the sincere and asking eyes of Cang Jiahuo Buddha, Yi Qing couldn't help but have a trace of respect for the older lama in front of him,

This is the Buddha of all families, the monk of Buddhism,

"If the benefactor is willing to help this group of herdsmen, I will definitely persuade the eagle to hand over the Tianhu golden elixir as a thank you."

Cang Jiahuo Buddha opened his mouth again, with a touch of persistence and determination on his face,

Hearing the words, Yi Qing's face was stunned at first, but a bitter smile immediately appeared,

In this way, I have become the one who took advantage of the fire to rob,

However, in his heart, there was a real sudden heartbeat in an instant. Looking at the little fox with a longing look beside him, Yi Qing was calm, and slowly spit out a word in his mouth:

"Good."

A word "good" not only indicates that he can pray for the rain, but also agrees with the reward mentioned by Cang Jiahuo Buddha,

And with Yi Qing's mind, on the mysterious Taoist map in the mud palace, a sudden glowed with a cloudy light,

On the picture scroll, the endless thunder and rain around the Taoist suddenly became clear

"Lord, below is Dazi County."

At this moment, on the clear sky, two huge golden eagles stopped the streamer and showed their bodies,

Cang Jiahuo Buddha and Danzhu rode on the wide eagle back of the Buddha's eagle Xiaojin, and looked at the golden eagle under Yi Qing's seat, which was not much smaller than Xiao Jin. There was still a look of surprise in his eyes,

At the right time, Yiqing promised to take action. It should not be too late. The group immediately rushed to the location of Dazi County,

With the help of the eagle, but for a long time, the group has come to the sky of Dazi County at this moment,

At this time, Yi Qing condensed his eyes and looked down. When he saw the scene below, his eyebrows immediately frowned,

In the whole land of Dazi County, a few rivers are already looming to the bottom. In the past, the fat water and grass in this season all showed a kind of lifeless withered yellow,

What is strange is the surrounding area, but it is full of green, and there is no abnormality at all.

"It's so weird."

It's abnormal to be a demon. On top of Yi Qing's face, a trace of solemnity emerges subconsciously,

"There is no smell of evil in the whole Dazi County. It should not be a demon."

Cang Jiahuo Buddha also saw the scene of thousands of miles below. His eyebrows frowned tightly, and the sadness of his face was unconsciously aggravated a lot.

The Buddhist monks' perception of some evil and dirty breaths is more ** than any other Taoism. Their Buddha's origin is naturally opposed to all the evils in the world, and they are naturally restrained.

Therefore, I heard that Cang Jiahuo Buddha did not feel any abnormality. Yi Qing's pair of ink eyebrows couldn't help twisting,

"Master, how can I feel the breath of my Buddha here?"

Suddenly, the danzhu standing on Xiao Jin's back was whispered several times,

There was a trace of doubt in his tone. When he saw himself, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on him, and he subconsciously spit out his tongue,

"Danzhu, you really feel the smell of my tantricism here."

For the induction of Danzhu, both of them were stunned. Cang Jiahuo Buddha immediately asked with a slightly serious face,

"It's a very faint breath, and Danzhu is not very sure."

It seems that he didn't expect that his words would make his master pay so much attention. Danzhu immediately felt it again, but there was a trace of certainty on his face,

"Let's go down and pray for the rain first, and help the people in Dazi County get through this first."

Hearing Danzhu's uncertain tone, Cang Jiahuo Buddha also no longer pursued. Standing on the back of the little golden eagle, he suddenly looked at Yi Qing on the back of the golden eagle.

Seeing this, Yi Qing naturally had no objection. As soon as his mind moved, the golden eagle quietly landed to Dazi County below,

But in the depths of my mind, I suddenly became a little alert,

Danzhu is born with a Buddha's heart and is not stained with dirt. For the feeling in the underworld, it is also better than that of herself and others. At this time, Danzhu suddenly gave birth to such a feeling, and Yi Qing didn't feel that he paid a little attention to it in his heart.

"You need to start a nine-foot altar first."

Yi Qing and others landed on an uninhabited mountain and put away the golden eagle. Yi Qing immediately said,

The use of the altar is to help cast spells. This art of praying for rain is realized from the mysterious Taoist map, but Yi Qing is not sure of it. Therefore, after a moment of meditation, Yi Qing intends to set up the altar first.

And nine is the ultimate, and the establishment of the Jiuzhang altar greatly increases the possibility of the success of this prayer for rain,

Fortunately, there are people with profound cultivation in the field. Yi Qing, the little fox and Cang Jiahuo Buddha took action together. The gravel is the earth, and the earth is condensed into a peak.

In an instant, a Jiuzhang Dharma altar made of earth and stone also appeared in front of everyone,

The Jiuzhang altar has risen, and Yi Qing did not delay. He jumped under his feet and borrowed power from this altar repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared on the top of the Jiuzhang altar.

As soon as he stood, Yi Qing waved his cuffs, and dozens of Lingqis with mysterious runes appeared out of thin air,

A few muffled sounds of "grabbing" came out, and the next moment, these flags were instantly inserted around the top of the altar,

And Yi Qing's face also became dignified in an instant. The robe on his body was windless and automatic, and a strong breath escaped from Yi Qing's body.

Yi Qing's eyes were slightly raised and looked at the sky. His eyes were already deep, with a mysterious light flashing by,

But he just stood quietly on the Jiuzhang altar. The next moment, he directly closed his eyes and didn't move.

"Master, why hasn't the Taoist priest started yet?"

Under the method altar, the three little foxes stood quietly and looked up at Yi Qing on the Jiuzhang Dharma altar. They were all condensed for fear of disturbing Yi Qing.

At this time, seeing that Yi Qing closed his eyes and there was no movement, Danzhu couldn't help but ask Cang Jiahuo Buddha beside him with some doubts,

"Yi Shizhu is a master of Taoism, but this art of praying for rain, acting recklessly, but it is not easy."

On the face of Cangjia's living Buddha, he unconsciously felt a period of solemnity. He looked at Yi Qing on the altar motionlessly. In his eyes, he gradually flashed a golden light,

At this time, in Yi Qing's mind, he only felt that the runes related to praying for rain from the mysterious map suddenly became clear and vivid,

It seems to have turned into dark clouds all over the sky, with strong winds and thunderstorms suddenly falling,

Oh,

Yi Qing's originally closed eyes suddenly opened at this time,

In the open and open eyes, thousands of thunder and endless clouds appear faintly,

The next moment, Yi Qing's lips were tightly squeezed, and his right sword pointed out and pointed on the void in front of him.

It's just a meal, the next breath, suddenly the pen is up,