Chapter 330: No rain? Should I let the God of Rain come and hold a concert?

"What? Within a radius of eight hundred miles, there are no demons?"

Tang An thought that Yang Jian and Nezha returned with a full harvest. As a result, they didn't even bring back any game, let alone demons.

"Fengxian Prefecture... has it actually dried up to the point where even demons can't stand it?"

Tang An looked at the cracked land under her feet; she had always had water to drink, so she didn't realize that the disaster of drought had reached such a point.

"Jiuyue, let's go over there and see."

"Okay, Elder Sister." Jiuyue carried Tang An and went, flying to a high mountain.

Along the way, the mountain forests that should have been lush were withered and yellow, and the wild grass was dry and lifeless.

When Tang An looked down from a high place again, the crops in the fields were withered and dead, and the parched earth had cracked into many dense patterns.

Sun Wukong looked into the distance, "Master, there is a village over there. It's getting late; why don't we stay for a night and understand the situation here?"

Tang An nodded in agreement; in fact, she knew what was going on in Fengxian Prefecture.

It's just that the plot points that should be checked in still have to be checked in. Otherwise, if it doesn't count as a tribulation, it would be a wasted trip, and she would have to work hard to make up for the tribulation.

When heading to the village, Tang An leaned on Jiuyue's tail.

"This tribulation of ours is actually nothing more than asking for rain."

"As long as it rains in Fengxian Prefecture, this tribulation of ours will be considered a success."

"Rain?" Sun Wukong was happy when he heard it, "Just asking for rain, what's difficult about that."

"Wait for Old Sun to find the West Sea Dragon King and let him sneeze, and it will be enough for all things here to recover and grow."

Tang An waved her hand, "Have you forgotten the Jinghe Dragon King?"

"Jinghe Dragon King?" Sun Wukong didn't understand why Tang An mentioned him. "Wasn't that Jinghe Dragon King beheaded in a dream?"

"Is Master saying that the fact that it cannot rain here is related to the Jade Emperor?"

Sun Wukong was so smart; back then, the Jinghe Dragon King was beheaded for unauthorized rain, violating the Heavenly Law.

Tang An mentioning the Jinghe Dragon King meant nothing more than saying that if the West Sea Dragon King were invited by him to rain for Fengxian Prefecture, it would all be a violation of the Heavenly Law, and he would end up with the same fate as the Jinghe Dragon King?

"Actually, it can rain without the Jade Emperor's decree. It's just a pity..." Tang An didn't know who she was thinking of, and the smile at the corner of her mouth carried a teasing meaning.

"Pity? How is it a pity?" Sun Wukong leaned over to ask.

Seeing Sun Wukong sincerely asking, Tang An was embarrassed to tease him.

"In our place, there is a star who is called the God of Rain by the vast netizens. Wherever he goes, it rains; it's very effective."

"It's just a pity that I can't drag him back from the modern era; otherwise, why would we need a Dragon King? Just let him hold a concert here."

Sun Wukong couldn't understand Tang An's meme; he only heard that this method wouldn't work.

"Brother Yang Jian, what do you think?"

Yang Jian put away his fan, "I am the same as Master, just sitting and watching."

"..." Sun Wukong pointed at Yang Jian, "Brother Yang Jian, how did you learn to be bad from Master."

Yang Jian waved his hand and set up a stone table and stone stools, tea drinks and tea sets, and everything else.

"As the Judicial God of the Three Realms, I naturally know about the Fengxian Prefecture matter."

"It is because three years ago, the Prefect of Fengxian Prefecture had a dispute with his wife and, in a fit of anger, knocked over the vegetarian offerings prepared for the Jade Emperor. He even fed the offerings to dogs and spoke insolently."

"The Jade Emperor witnessed this process during his inspection and determined that he offended the Heavenly Might, so he set three things as punishment."

"Above the Heavenly Court, there is a mountain of rice, a mountain of flour, and a golden lock."

"Wait for the mountain of rice to be pecked clean by chickens, the mountain of flour to be licked clean by dogs, and the golden lock to be burned by the lamp flame, then rain will be allowed."

Nezha had also heard of this matter, but he had never been interested in such things before, so he didn't know as much as Yang Jian.

"The lock is easy; Samadhi True Fire can calcine it. If it really doesn't work, there is still Six Ding Divine Fire."

Although he was not interested in the Jade Emperor's rewards and punishments, seeing the suffering of the common people before his eyes, he couldn't just sit idly by.

Tang An had been silent, obviously her wicked little expression was pondering something again.

"You guys say, has the Jade Emperor almost forgotten about this?"

After all, in the short year or two before, so many things had happened. The Jade Emperor was troubled by them day and night, and his head was aching; I'm afraid he had long forgotten about this little matter.

If he knew that his punishment would bring her to heaven once, he would have ignored the Heavenly Might and rain would have been brought to Fengxian Prefecture long ago.

"Like this, let's borrow a place to stay tonight, and I'll go to heaven with you tomorrow."

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace, she hadn't been there yet. No matter what, she had to get familiar with the path first, to facilitate future actions.

"Master wants to go to the Heavenly Court?" Yang Jian asked.

"Naturally."

Yang Jian was energized, "Is it to seize the Heavenly Court's treasury?"

Tang An looked at Yang Jian's expectant gaze and couldn't help but laugh.

He and the Jade Emperor are really a family who love each other.

"The Fengxian Prefecture matter is obviously not a good excuse to take the Jade Emperor's treasury. But don't worry, it's coming soon."

Yang Jian nodded, his mentality adapting very quickly. "Then what does Master want to do this time..."

Tang An looked at her Wealth Gathering Ring and the Human Seed Bag she took out from it.

"The soldiers of our Great Tang are expanding their territory, and the supply of food and grass must keep up."

"Since there is a free mountain of rice and mountain of flour, how can there be no reason not to take them?"

Others might not be able to get the mountain of rice and mountain of flour, but who is Tang An? What level of magic treasure does she have in her hand?

Even if the mountain of rice and mountain of flour are endless, so what? For Tang An, isn't that even better?

Not to mention enough to serve as food and grass for the Great Tang soldiers, even supporting the Great Tang commoners is more than enough.

Also hoarding some rice and flour to fill the national treasury for disaster relief, so as to resist the disasters of heaven and man, isn't that another great merit?

"Wow, I'm rich, I'm rich."

Tang An rubbed her hands, a bit impatient.

"Let's go, let's go and follow the plot."

Their group came to the foot of the mountain and stopped in front of the first house, wanting to stay for a night.

Don't say, the plot line is different here; the family Tang An casually found was the suffering grandfather and grandson in the play.

"Who are you?"

"We are passing by Fengxian Prefecture; it's not easy to travel at night, so we are here to stay for a night."

The old man looked like a warm-hearted person; seeing Tang An, a little girl, traveling at night was indeed not safe, so he opened the door.

When the old man saw Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha enter the door one after another, he realized he was overthinking.

Those three looked extraordinary, and protecting a little woman was still manageable.

However, he had already opened the door, so he didn't say anything more.

Seeing that it was late, the old man even took out the only food in the house to entertain the guests.

Tang An looked at the hard steamed buns and the vegetable leaves that she couldn't tell what they were, and really had no appetite.

"Do you usually eat this?"

The old man was coaxing the child; obviously, the child was also hungry and wanted to eat, but was pulled back by the old man.

"Girl, you don't know, our Fengxian Prefecture hasn't had a drop of rain for three years."

"The crops have died, and my daughter and son-in-law went to Fengxian Prefecture three years ago and never came back. My grandson and I can only barely survive on these."

Hearing this, Tang An suddenly remembered something.

His daughter, it seems, was forcibly occupied by the son of the Prefect of Fengxian Prefecture?

It's just that it had been too long, and she couldn't remember clearly.

Nezha asked a good question, "But here, it's almost at the foot of Lingshan; that group of Buddhas, don't they care about you?" ===== CHAPTER 331 =====