MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 716 Escaping from calamity, pouring rain into the sea

   "Reporting to the real person, that's right."

  Chu Chen stretched out his hand to hold the little hand of his apprentice Xiao Bailong, and let everyone see clearly.

Previously, the innate **** "Little White Dragon" failed to break through the abyss. Although he saved his life, the foundation of good fortune was completely destroyed, and his aptitude was not as good as that of ordinary creatures. He couldn't even enter the gate of Xiuxian Wendao, and he didn't live for a few years.

  Currently, the little white dragon Chu Baiqing has changed drastically.

  There is mana and true essence circulating in his body, and his soul and consciousness are not strong, but they are powerful and endless.

   What surprised everyone even more was that a mysterious light of true spirituality vaguely shrouded Xiao Bailong's body, giving this immature Taoist boy a majestic demeanor that was not angry and self-imposing, like a holy god.

All the people present, except Qi Xiuxin, the governor of Wanquan County, and Master Guan Tongda, all of them are monks with great supernatural powers. They have cultivated into primordial spirits. "True Spiritual Light"

  The so-called "light of nature" refers to the innate true energy.

  Babies have a mouthful of innate yang energy after birth, which can resist external aggression and protect themselves. As the baby grows up, this innate yang energy will gradually disappear.

  “True Spiritual Light” has the same effect.

  However, the innate soul is conceived and born from the heaven and the earth, and it is transformed by the court of the origin of all things. His "true spiritual light" will not disappear, but will grow stronger as he grows.

  This is also the reason why it is called "Innate God".

   It stands to reason that the birth of the innate **** Xiaobailong failed. After this month, this "true spiritual light" will gradually disappear, no different from ordinary creatures.

  However, although the "true spiritual light" on the little white dragon right now is not much, but the "light" is strong, and there is no tendency of exhaustion, but full of vitality.

  Mr. Mingjing, as the celestial master of the fairy court, the heir of the celestial dynasty, gathers the dragon and tiger courts of the society, and strengthens the thoughts of all beings. Under the supernatural power of [Tianzi Wangqi], he can see clearly.

  Little Bailong indeed reasserted his foundation of good fortune, and was reborn from the shell, becoming a unique existence without the divine domain of his own life, but with the legacy of good fortune in heaven and earth.

  Mr. Ming Jing was overjoyed, but also a little annoyed.

  A few days ago, a group of high-ranking immortals reported to him swearingly that the innate **** Xiaobailong had fallen, the foundation of good fortune was damaged, and he was powerless to recover. That's why he ignored this.

   Otherwise, when the Bazhou in Southwest China held a rain prayer event, the first one must be to find "Little White Dragon" and try every means to ask "Little White Dragon" to let go of the past.

  Thinking of this, Mr. Ming Jing's eyes fell on the "Taoist Taihe" who was the governor of Yunzhou in the side seat.

  「This...the foundation has really been repaired...」

   Taoist Taihe saw Chu Jun looking over, although his expression was calm, but he was a little guilty, and he smiled and said to Chuchen:

  "Chujun Shanzhang, Pindao saw the little white dragon that day, and he was indeed backlashed, and his foundation was cut off. Is this... the master of Diyuanlong?"

  Chu Chen cupped his hands: "Qi reported to the governor of the state, it was not the work of Lord Long."

   Taoist Taihe's smile froze, feeling uneasy!

  Chu Chen naturally saw that his immediate boss was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to delay, to whet his appetite or something, so he quickly continued to explain:

   "It was my master who took the initiative to recreate the good fortune for the disciples and grandchildren."

  Chu Chen’s master?

  People in the hall didn't know much about Chu Chen's background, they only knew that he was from the Lingshan Sect, but they didn't know the specifics. Everyone was surprised that there was such an expert in the lesser-known Lingshan Sect.

  Taihe Daoist's heart is cold and cold.

  As the governor of Yunzhou, he has an impression of the officials at the county level. Chu Chen’s master is Xu Ping, the head of the Daoyuan Mountain in Yuqin County, who is a fifth-grade Taoist...

  The mere five-rank Taoism has restored the foundation of "Little White Dragon", and he can be regarded as "eye-catching".

  How should Mr. Tianshi Mingjing think of him?

   Fortunately, Master Yulou heard the clue and asked:

  "Chu Xiaoyou, but the Great Master of Alchemy, Huolong Alchemist Daoist, made a move?"

  「Exactly!」

  Chu Chen nodded again and again: "Master Huolong joined hands with Lord Long, spent a lot of hard work, and recounted the good fortune for my apprentice Chu Baiqing with the above-mentioned alchemy and immortal techniques. This completed the foundation and preserved his life."

  「As expected!」

  Realist Yulou came to a sudden: "Fire Dragon Daoist is the great master of alchemy in the world. He is obsessed with outer alchemy and immortality. He is best at combining heaven and earth in one furnace. No wonder little white dragon can defy the sky and change his fate."

Birds of a feather flock together.

  The circle of real powerhouses is not very big. The name of Fire Dragon Alchemist may not be well-known in small places, but many powerful people with great supernatural powers are like thunder and have a great reputation.

  Ordinary people may not be able to change the fate of the innate **** Xiaobailong against the sky, but a master of alchemy who is obsessed with outer alchemy and immortality and has been practicing nine-stage elixir all year round, Huolong alchemist, everyone takes it for granted.

  If you ask anyone in the world who has the ability to change the fate of Xiao Bailong against the sky, it must be a great alchemy master like Huolong alchemist.

  Taihe Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief.

  Mr. Ming Jing nodded slightly, relieved, and looked at Chu Baiqing with a smile:

   "Little fellow Daoist, are you willing to let go of past suspicions and pray for rain for the millions of living beings in the Southwest?"

Seeing Mr. Ming Jing looking at him, Chu Baiqing shrank back instinctively when he felt the great fortune of the country and the power of the mind of the people. However, Master's warm hands encouraged him, and he remembered the words Master ordered, and immediately became generous , hand in hand:

"It's the Tian family and the demons who are greedy for profit and want to harm me. They have nothing to do with the millions of souls in the eight states of the southwest. Although I am young, I am sensible. As an innate god, I should do justice for the heavens and protect the souls of one side. Although I don't No matter how congenital a god, but I can't bear to see all living beings and spirits suffer, and I am willing to do my best to protect one side for the last time as a congenital god!"

  「Great kindness! Blessed and immeasurable celestial beings!」

  Mr. Mingjing was overjoyed: "Young Taoist friend has a heart for the common people, is merciful, understands the mind and sees the nature, and has entered the true meaning of Taoism. Good, good!"

  「Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!」

  During this period, no one who was not open-eyed asked Xiao Bailong when he would make up his foundation, and why he didn't come out earlier to pray for rain for the hundreds of millions of souls in the eight states of the southwest.

  In fact, there are quite a few **** who do not distinguish between right and wrong.

  However, under Chu Chen's arrangement, this kind of voice had no chance to emerge.

   Firstly, Chu Chen’s personal connections played a role. The real person Yulou, Daoist Chonglou, and Layman Qingzhu had a good relationship with him, and he had a high right to speak. Someone in the court helped him speak. The situation is different.

  Secondly, whether it is Mr. Mingjing or Xianting Gaogong, they are all true practitioners, not ignorant of good and evil, right and wrong.

  Xiao Bailong was the victim in the first place, and he had no obligation to pray for rain and disperse disasters for hundreds of millions of souls. It is commendable for him to take action.

  Mr. Mingjing and the real person Yulou didn’t ask Xiaobailong when he will make up the foundation. They just praised Xiaobailong and thanked Xiaobailong for hundreds of millions of living beings regardless of previous suspicions.

  In the end, it was Chu Chen who explained by himself that the foundation of the little white dragon's fortune was only stable in the past two days.

  Chu Chen was quite pleased to see the attitude of Mr. Chujun Mingjing and all the high-level immortals.

  …

  The appearance of the innate **** Xiaobailong Chu Baiqing boosted the morale of the Celestial Court, which had been repeatedly frustrated by praying for rain. That night, they began to arrange a new round of rain-praying events without stopping.

  The next day.

  After a day of recuperation by a group of monks with great supernatural powers, the Rain Prayer Party was held as scheduled.

People from all over Wanquan County, scattered cultivators, mountain sprites, stone monsters, wood spirits, and other sentient beings with enlightened wisdom flocked to the ashram to worship the heavens and pray for rain. Thousands of people gathered in one place. The scene is extremely spectacular.

As before, the county guard Qi Xiuxin and the county governor Guan Tongda came to the stage and recited [Praying for rain and ascending the altar mantra], [Clean mouth mantra], [Purification mantra], [Purify heart mantra], [Pure land mantra] , 【Blessing Fragrance Curse】 and so on.

  Mr. Ming Jing took the stage in person, representing hundreds of millions of souls in the eight states of southwest China, and played the poem of praying for rain on the flying chapter, offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for rain.

  After the matter is over, according to the previous process, it is natural that Xianting Gaogong, who is good at the supernatural power of [Praying for Rain], will appear on the stage.

  everyone

   One is looking forward to it, looking forward to the scene where the robbery is gone and the rain comes.

However, what is surprising is that after Qi Yuqing's words were published, it was not a Taoist expert who boarded the altar, but a little Taoist boy with pink and jade carvings, red lips and white teeth, riding a black and gold tiger, and boarded the altar .

   "Which senior expert is this, he may have reached the state of returning to the basics, and he looks almost like my doll."

  " I can't tell the depth of my fifth-grade Taoism, hiss~ I must be a monk with great supernatural powers. "

  "Dachang Immortal Court is asking which hidden expert to make a move?"

  …

  For a while, everyone in the Qiyu dojo was talking about it, and they were full of expectations for the "bottomless" little Taoist boy, and they all regarded him as a fairy figure who returned to youth.

  However, Wang Ping, Lin Miaoyin, and the little monk Yuantong were all dumbfounded.

  Xiao Daotong on stage was not a human being, but they recognized it.

   Isn't this exactly Chu Chen's little apprentice? A few days ago, they all got used to pinching their faces. What kind of rejuvenated gods are they?

   "Brother Chu (Senior Brother Chu), why did your apprentice go up?"

  Seeing the three friends speak, Chu Chen immediately smiled, and said via voice transmission with his spiritual sense:

   "It doesn't matter, it is the arrangement of Immortal Court that my apprentice came to power, and you will know immediately."

  Little Guizi also opened his mouth quickly, saying: "My Bai Qing is amazing. Once he came on stage, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation will subside like spring snow and warm sun. Just watch it."

  Wang Ping, Lin Miaoyin, and the little monk Yuantong were stunned and at a loss.

   Just when everyone was confused, on the altar, Xiao Bailong jumped off Dali Jinhu, walked up the high platform slowly, and stood in front of the statues of immortals and gods.

  He did not pay respects to the Xianzhen Patriarch like other Xianting Gaogongs, but turned around, stood on a high platform, looked down and prostrated himself on the ground.

   bow to the sky,

   bow to the ground,

  Finally, Xiao Bailong sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, communicating with his heart and emitting a little light of true spirituality.

   This "true spiritual light" is the foundation of his innate gods and spirits, and is the last link to communicate with the heaven and the earth.

  The next moment, he mobilized all his strength, his little face was flushed, pointed to the sky with one hand, and pointed to the ground with the other, and roared:

   "There is a grievance and a debtor. The fall of a child has nothing to do with the hundreds of millions of souls in the eight states of the Southwest. Heavenly Father, Earth Mother, please be merciful and give the hundreds of millions of souls in the eight states of the Southwest a way out!"

   There was a "plop".

  Little Bailong fell to his knees and bowed to heaven and earth!

   Seeing this scene, the creatures of all ethnic groups in Wanquan who were watching in the dojo were amazed, talking and guessing.

   "Boom!"

   When everyone was surprised, a thunderous thunder resounded through the world.

   This golden thunder radiates golden light, disperses the filthy qi, and eliminates the robbing qi.

  The sky is clear and the earth is bright.

   "The doom has changed, hahaha, the doom has changed, and there is a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation of ten deaths and no life."

  After the golden thunder fell, outside the dojo, a fifth-rank cultivator wearing a Taoist robe and holding a copper coin was very excited, tremblingly pointing at Chu Baiqing on the stage:

   "Little Dragon God, on the stage is the Little Dragon God who failed in the creation of Wanquan. He helped us pray for rain and changed our fate against the sky."

  As soon as this remark came out, the people of Wanquan County who participated in praying for rain were sensationalized and inexplicably excited.

  These days, rain prayers failed again and again, and the drought became more and more serious.

  Not only is the living place of ordinary beings becoming dry and barren and unsuitable for living, but even the place of meditation for practitioners is gradually becoming barren and barren.

  If this continues for another two or three months, the natural disaster will be over, and the place they live in will be almost destroyed.

  The pattern of natural disasters has changed, and ordinary fifth-rank monks have seen the clues, and the high-level practitioners in Xianting will naturally not be mistaken.

  So Taoist Taihe was the first to ascend the altar to pray for rain.

  After he did something, there was still no rain.

  However, according to Little Guizai, Heaven and Earth Tribulation Qi

   is getting weaker and weaker, and there is more hope for rain.

  Xianting Xu Shi also saw the signs and was quite excited.

   Immediately afterwards, Layman Qingzhu, Daoist Chonglou and other monks with great supernatural powers who were good at praying for rain came to the stage one after another to pray for rain, consuming the energy of heaven and earth, trying to rain down the rain.

   A dozen monks with great supernatural powers climbed onto the altar, and in the end, only Daoist Yulou remained.

  The real person of Yulou has profound morals, he is a powerful man with supernatural powers of the upper third rank, almost an existence of immortals, and his supernatural powers are extremely good. Everyone is full of expectations for his final move.

  Ren Yulou is good at stargazing, and the method of praying for rain is the secret of Tiangang Leimen.

  Among the stars in the sky, there are stars in charge of rain and sunshine. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain and sunshine stars are different. Taoist masters hold the stars in the center of the wheel, and then they can make thunder in the palm of their hands, and thunderstorms are great.

   After some practice, the sky and the earth changed color, and thunder resounded.

  Chu Chen turned his head and glanced at the three-inch radish sitting on his shoulder.

  「Little devil, how is Jie Qi going?」

  Little Guizai didn't even think about it, and said: "Senior Brother, Master Yulou is so powerful, Jie Qi disappears so quickly, in my opinion, there is really hope to cut a chance..."

   While speaking, there was a burst of lightning and thunder.

   Afterwards, earth-shattering cheers resounded outside the Rain Prayer Dojo.

  There is no other reason. I don’t know when, the sky started to drizzle, and there were already signs of heavy rain.

  「Hahaha, it really is auspicious!」

   The little ghost exclaimed, but under the eyes of the senior brother, it quickly realized what it was, and quickly covered its mouth.

   However, it was too late.

  Realist Yulou who was doing this was caught off guard by a thunderbolt, cutting off his power of praying for rain.

   Immediately, there were strands of drizzle floating in the sky, and it disappeared all of a sudden, leaving only the bright and refreshing Qi of dampness.

  「Ah~」

  Everyone on the field exclaimed.

  Seeing this scene, Mr. Ming Jing quickly made a move, and appeared thousands of miles high in the sky, catching the real person Yulou who fell in the air, mobilizing the Dragon and Tiger Qi of Sheji to protect him, and resisting the bombardment of the billowing thunder.

   "Heavenly Master, the rain almost fell, the poor are ashamed, ashamed."

  Realist Yulou arched his hands, feeling quite guilty.

   "You don't have to blame yourself, Fellow Daoist Yulou."

  Mr. Mingjing comforted him, but there was no despair in his heart. He used the technique of "Emperor Wangqi" to see that the calamity qi in this world was almost consumed, and he was only one step away from success.

  If this layer of window paper is not pierced today, the heaven and earth will re-condense tomorrow, and I don’t know if the robbery will change again.

   Immediately, his voice was like thunder, and he shouted:

   "The heavens and the earth are open, and the success of praying for rain is imminent. Who would pray for magical powers for rain? Get on stage quickly, and don't miss the opportunity."

  In the rain praying dojo, many fifth-rank monks who know the rain praying technique were eager to try, but no one made a move for a while, and hesitated and struggled.

   After all, natural disasters and thunder disasters are terrifying, and without great supernatural powers, a single strike will kill you.

   "Senior brother, it's a good opportunity, Jie Qi is about to dissipate, hurry up and spread the rain on the stage."

  Little Guizi was extremely excited.

  Chu Chen was stunned, and stepped onto the altar without saying a word.

  In fact, even without the edict of Mr. Ming Jing and the reminder of Xiao Guizi, he was still preparing to go to the altar and performed the magical power of the Lingshan School [Bu Yu Duan Ni].

  Shimen This is a magical power. If there is rainfall in one world, this magical power can rain heavily.

  Originally, there was no cloud in Wanquan County, and there was no condition for rain, but the interrupted magical power of praying for rain by Immortal Yulou met the conditions for rain.

   Seeing the opportunity, Chu Chen did not hesitate to cast the [Spell of Clouds] in [Bu Yu Duan Ni].

  【Playing the white clouds at the bottom, coming with a kindness, fascinated by the sun and the moon first, then blocked by the universe, the mountains and mountains are angry, and the water and water are rising, I obey the law of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Marquises!】

  In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a tendency of heavy rain pouring down.

  However, at this moment, Dao Dao Shen Xiao Zi Lei struck down, splitting the newly born clouds and rain.

  Seeing this scene, everyone in the Praying for Rain Dojo, who had just given birth to hope, was disappointed. Mr. Ming Jing immediately wanted to save Chu Chen, so as not to hurt him by the thunder.

  However, when Chu Chen saw the thunder splitting the clouds and rain, he didn't have any disappointment on his face, but was extremely happy.

  The little devil next to his ear was even more ecstatic and shouted:

   "Brother, Jie Qi disappeared for a short time, act quickly!"

  Chu Chen heard the words, without saying a word, he pinched the Thunder Jue with his hand, thinking that he would become a celestial master, stepping on the basalt, burning all over his body, burning all over the Dharma Realm, dancing [Liujia Bashen Qinglong Sword], pointing at the sky.

  The next moment, a talisman flew out of his sleeve.

  「Whoosh!」

  Ascension to the sky.

  Perhaps it was the opportunity for the short-lived disappearance of the "Jie Qi" mentioned by the little ghost, but there was no thunder to intercept it, allowing this talisman to escape into the void.

  「It’s done!」

  Mr. Mingjing and Master Yulou were pleasantly surprised when they saw this scene.

  There is no other reason, they could see clearly the moment the talisman escaped into the void.

  A Letter to the Divine Talisman——"Let the Rain Come Down the Sea"!-

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