The Great Immortal Huli shouted:

"I went to the altar and saw my token number as the number: a token sounded, a token sounded, a cloud sounded, a three-sounded sounded, a four-sounded sounded, a five-sounded sounded, a cloud sounded, a rain sounded, a five-sounded sounded, a cloud sounded, a rain sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a two-sounded sounded, a three-sounded sounded, a three-sounded sounded, a

Tang Seng clan clan eleven rituals and said:

"It's amazing, I haven't seen you, the national master has invited you!"

The Great Immortal of Tiger Power walked forward, and then Sanzang and others walked straight outside the altar gate. Looking up, there was a high platform there, about three meters high.

The flag of the Twenty-Eight Constellations is inserted on the left and right. A table is placed on the top. There is an incense burner on the table, and the incense is misty in the stove. There are two candlesticks on both sides, and the candle is brilliant on the table. There is a gold medal beside the stove, and the name of Thor is engraved on it.

There are five large jars underneath, all filled with clear water. Willow branches are floating on the water. On the willow branches, there is an iron card, and the talisman of Thunder Dusi is written on it. There are five large stakes on the left and right, with the list of five barbarian thunder envoys written on it.

On each pile side, two Taoist priests stand, each holding a hammer and serving the pile driving.

There are many Taoist priests behind the stage, writing composition books there. There is a paper stove in the middle, and there are several figures who are like life, all of whom hold talismans and gods who praise the religion of the land.

The great immortal walked in, clinging to the sword, chanting a spell, burned a talisman on the candle, and two or three Taoist priests below took a Xiangsheng holding the talisman, and a document also burned it.

The token sounded from the "ping" above, and I saw a lingering wind blowing in the air. The tiger's great immortal face was gloomy. Bai Yue had already controlled the Sumeru mustard seeds and rushed into the air.

But when Manjushri Bodhisattva stood on the cloud head, Grandma Feng had already pinched the cloth bag, Xun Erlang held the rope, stood tremblingly, and stood beside him, and there was no atmosphere below.

The Taoist priest held the token again, burned the talisman, and slapped it again. He saw that the clouds and mist in the sky were covered with the palms of Manjushri Bodhisattva, but the Buddha's light was overflowing.

The boy pushing the clouds was so panicked that he gave a blessing to the face of the mist, and he also took away the clouds and mist, and released the sun and stars to shine, making it even more cloudless for thousands of miles a day.

The Taoist priest was anxious, and with his sword, he dispersed his hair, recited a mantra, burned the talisman, and then beat him with a token. In the South Heaven Gate, Deng Tianjun led Lei Gong and Dingmu to the sky, but was greeted by Manjushri Bodhisattva and blocked it with magic power.

Sure enough, no thunder sounded, nor did the electricity burn.

The Taoist priest became more and more busy, adding incense, burning talismans, chanting spells, and typing tokens.

In the air, there were four dragon kings from all over the world, all of which came.

After all, Manjushri Bodhisattva has a profound magical power. If he recites a mantra, the Dragon King of the Four Seas will stand in the air like a clay sculpture, motionless.

Where do you know the monarch and minister on earth who have naked eyes?

The angry monkey was alleged in the mustard space, screaming, wishing he could jump out of the skylight and knock Manjushri Bodhisattva over with a stick.

Bai Yue smiled and said:

"Don't worry, don't worry, there will be a time when you fight!"

On the side of the high platform, Tang Sanzang said loudly:

"Sir, please, all four tokens have sounded, and there are no storms. It's time for me to let go!"

The Great Immortal of Tiger Power was helpless and did not dare to take it for a long time, so he had to step down and let him go.

All I heard the king ask:

"I'm here to wash my ears and listen sincerely. You're four sounds and there are no wind and rain, why are you?"

The Great Immortal Tiger Power was extremely embarrassed and had to lie and said:

"The Dragon God is not at home today."

Sanzang said sternly:

"Your Majesty, the Dragon God is at home, but the national teacher's method is not effective, so please don't come. Don't worry, wait for the monk to come and see you!"

The King's Word:

"I'm going to ascend to the altar, and I'm still waiting for the rain here."

After Sanzang obtained the order, he stepped into the altar and sat down on it.

How could he ask for rain?

Just return to God to calm down and recite the "Shitaka Heart Sutra" silently.

Just as I was sitting, I suddenly saw an official and asked:

"Why don't the monk call the token or burn the talisman? "

Sanzang sighed:

"No, the monk prays quietly."

The official went to report back without a question.

Manjushri Bodhisattva waited for the Tripitaka to recite the secret scriptures and silently recited a magic trick. Grandma Feng was stunned and pulled open the leather bag, and Xun Erlang liberated the mouth rope.

I heard the sound of the wind, and the tiles and bricks were lifted all over the city, and sand and stones were ripped away.

It was the strong wind that made Manjushri Bodhisattva show his supernatural powers. He saw the boy who pushed the clouds and the man who built the fog each used magic power, and the smoke covered the ground in the vast three cities, and the six streets were dim.

At this time, the fog is hazy and the thick clouds are scattered.

Manjushri Bodhisattva let go of the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the Thunder Mother. For a moment, the sunken thunder flashed, and it looked like the ground cracks and mountain collapses. The sound of the building dripped, and the sound of the window was dripping. The Milky Way was pouring in the sky, and the white waves in front of the street were surging like a jar, and rolling like a pot.

The rain started from the hour of the year and only fell around afternoon. The Chechicheng, inside and outside, flooded the streets. The king hurriedly sent an order:

"Enough, enough, no matter how many, it will destroy the seedlings, which is not beautiful!"

The listener from Wufeng Tower came to report in the rain:

"Holy Monk, enough rain."

Sanzang didn’t know what to do, so he just chanted the scriptures.

When Manjushri Bodhisattva saw it, he recited another magic trick. The gods woke up like a dream and rushed to collect their magical powers. In an instant, the thunder collected the wind and the rain dissipated and the clouds collected.

The king was full of joy, and all the civil and military officials praised:

"Good monk! This is the most powerful one! Even though the Chinese master wants to rain, if it is sunny, it will be unrefresh after the drizzle is still half a day. Why does this monk have to be sunny and suddenly the sun rises and there will be no clouds in a thousand miles?"

The imperial carriage turned around and arrived in the court again.

The king politely changed Guan Wen and sent Tang Monk over.

When he was using the imperial treasure, the three Taoist priests who were desperately lost came forward and stopped him:

"Your Majesty, this rain is not the power of a monk, but also the power of my Taoist sect."

The King's Word:

"You said that the Dragon King was not at home and there was no rain. He walked up and prayed with silence. When the rain came, why did he compete with him for merit? Why?"

The Great Immortal of Tiger Power:

"I went to the altar and issued a document, burned the talisman and hit the token. Who dared not come? I thought it was another party who summoned me to ask for it, and the five corpses of Fengyun, Thunder and Rain were all gone. When I heard my order, I followed him. I met me and came up, and I hit this opportunity for a while, so it was raining. From the root, how could the rain fall from the dragon I invited be counted as his merit?"

The king was confused and heard this, but he was still confused.

Sanzang took a step forward and was about to argue when suddenly a thunderbolt thunder broke out in the clear sky, shaking the "buzzing" sound in the Golden Palace, and then the divine light was thriving again, and the strange fragrance was thrust into the nose.

The king and his ministers were both shocked and hurried out to see them.

But in the void, a silver-armored war god standing proudly, the star armor shining silver, the Haotian sword shining coldly, and the purple-red cloak danced in the wind.

The king exclaimed:

"My God, I have been the emperor for twenty years, but I have never seen the true god. Now I have to see the Ziji Tianshu Demon Emperor, and I will die without regrets!"

That is, he burned incense in the hall and led the ministers to worship in front of the steps.

Bai Yue shouted like thunder and shouted:

"Where is the power of tiger, deer, sheep?"

The three Taoist priests were so panicked that they fell to the ground and kowtowed:

"The Great Emperor, the villain is here!"

Bai Yue said sternly:

"Ignorance child, is the magical power of my Taoist sect that I can show off my bet?"

The three Taoist priests had their faces as earthy as the faces, kowtowed repeatedly and shouted:

"Great Emperor, please spare me, the villain dares not..."
Chapter completed!