Chapter 614: Cloud and Rain

Profound Heaven Sect Sect Leader Daoist Wuyu, writer, educator, author of "Long Feng Transformation," "Two Thousand Years of Changes in the Prison Environment of the Great Xia Dynasty," "Everything as One Wishes," "The Legend of the Profound Heaven Sect," and other works. He has four disciples: the world's strongest Yun Zhi, the enemy of the Buddha Kingdom Ye Zijin, the Demon Sound Heavenly Girl Gan Tian, and the Heavenly Court Sect young Sect Leader Lu Yang. His educational achievements are immortal and will be remembered by history.

Due to an indecent matter, he had a quarrel with the Phoenix Ancestor and Ancient Ancestor. The Phoenix Ancestor and Ancient Ancestor fought fiercely. Daoist Wuyu was no match for the Phoenix Ancestor and Ancient Ancestor, dying at the age of over two thousand. It is heart-pleasing and the whole world celebrates.

Time flow resumed.

Daoist Wuyu and Clan Leader Jin were beaten to the point of being on their last breath and were thrown onto the roof by Jiang Lianyi, lest they trip pedestrians.

Daoist Wuyu was more puzzled. Who exactly leaked the matter of "Long Feng Transformation"?

Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Little Zhi...

The range was too large, and they all had motives, so it was hard to guess.

Clan Leader Jin felt he was wronged. Little Ancestor was a mistress, why beat me? Just because I look easy to bully?

Judging from the Phoenix Ancestor's words just now, could it be that the Profound Heaven Sect was established by the Ancient Heavenly Court?

This also explained why the Phoenix Ancestor was a guest minister of the Profound Heaven Sect.

It's just that judging from Big Brother Wuyu's expression, he didn't know about this matter. Could it be that this was a secret even the Sect Leader didn't know?

This is a secret, what a terrifying Profound Heaven Sect. It appears to be one of the Five Great Immortal Sects of the world, but in fact, it is just a disguise for the world to see.

Disguising for one hundred thousand years, just thinking about it is terrifying.

"This is not a matter of spirit stones, please return, benefactor."

"How so?"

The handsome young man pleaded unwillingly: "Master, you name a number, I can take out as many spirit stones as you want."

"In this way, I have an excuse to take her to a nearby inn under the pretext of changing clothes, which is convenient for subsequent development."

Lu Yang sat beside Shi Chan, waiting for business to throw itself into the net.

The handsome young man didn't dare to lie in front of the Master and said as it was: "Tomorrow I have a date with a good sister. I thought if it suddenly rained heavily in the evening, and neither of us brought an umbrella, we would definitely get wet."

Chunjiang City.

Jiang Lianyi glanced at Clan Leader Jin, who was letting his imagination run wild, and didn't pay much attention.

Seeing Shi Chan's firm attitude, the handsome young man had to leave in disappointment to look for other experts who could summon clouds and rain.

A handsome young man approached Shi Chan with a request: "Master, can you pray for rain?"

Should I persuade Little Ancestor not to fight alone? Should I rely on the Qilin Immortal or the Heavenly Court Sect?

"Who can't do this? Although summoning clouds and rain is the method of the Dragon tribe, the principle is very simple. Even you can learn it."

Shi Chan put his hands together and persuaded: "Please return, benefactor. This act is an evil deed, please stop in time."

With the mark left by the Dao Fruit Embryo, no matter what he knew, he couldn't say it out, so he wouldn't leak secrets.

"Fairy, can you summon clouds and rain?"

Good luck today, business came to the door very quickly.

"Then can you help me have a heavy rain tomorrow evening? The price is negotiable." The handsome young man stared eagerly at Shi Chan, finally running into a Master who could pray for rain.

"Amitabha, I naturally know the rain-praying technique."

"I must ask first, what is the benefactor's purpose for praying for rain?"

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

"If you think one watering can isn't enough, you can get a few more."

Lu Yang nodded: "It sounds really simple."

It doesn't even need spells, it definitely won't be learned wrong. The only disadvantage is that it wastes too many storage rings and watering cans.

"All rain-praying techniques are evolved on the basis of this principle. For example, when the Immortal Immortal Jiu Chong Immortal became an Immortal, heaven rained sweet dew, the earth gushed golden lotuses, the sound of the Great Dao sounded, and there were all kinds of messy visions. The commotion was huge, as if he was afraid others wouldn't know he was the first to become an Immortal."

"Later he told us the truth, the so-called heaven raining sweet dew was actually him putting sweet dew into a watering can, and after becoming an Immortal, he poured sweet dew on himself."

"And the earth gushing golden lotuses, planting lotus seeds in the ground, using the 'Tree Planting Technique' to urge growth, cultivating these golden lotuses cost a lot of heaven and earth treasures, only then successfully making the green lotuses mutate."

"As for the sound of the Great Dao, it's more troublesome. He privately collected the sounds of various tribes, and then mixed the sounds together, so others couldn't tell what the sound of the Great Dao was, only feeling that this sound was very powerful."

"To make so many visions, he almost emptied his bottom line, purely for the sake of face and suffering. Look at me, when I became an Immortal, there were no visions, simple and clear."

Lu Yang: "..."

Immortal Immortal Jiu Chong Immortal, you heard it all. The one who exposed the bottom line was the Immortal Fairy. The grievance has a head, the debt has a master. Don't come looking for me, I'm just a spectator.

After a while, a young man dressed as a scholar walked over, but his appearance was a bit haggard.

"Master, can you drive away ghosts?"

Shi Chan nodded, this was the housekeeping skill of the Buddha Sect: "Naturally, I can. Is your house haunted, benefactor?"

"Possibly, but I haven't really seen it."

"What's going on?"

The scholar said with a sad face: "Every night, when I am fast asleep, I always feel someone beside me, but when I open my eyes to look, there is nothing. This situation has lasted for a long time."

"I have also asked several Masters to help, either returning empty-handed, or leaving a protective talisman when they left, none of which had any effect."

"I also tried reporting to the government. Reporting to the government is indeed useful. Once the government runners come, the ghost doesn't appear. Once the government runners leave, I feel someone beside me at night. The government runners can't guard beside me every night."

"Yesterday I was disturbed by a ghost, my energy was insufficient, so I found a friend to buy a three-hundred-year-old ganoderma to replenish my body. The friend who sold the ganoderma recommended you, Master."

"May I ask, who is this friend you mentioned who sells ganoderma..."

"Big Brother Zhong Ming, he said he just looked for you to drive away evil a few days ago."

"So that's how it is, this matter is indeed true."

Shi Chan stood up and packed his luggage: "Since that's the case, then I and the two Senior Brothers will go over and take a look."

"That's great." The scholar was overjoyed.

"May I ask your name, benefactor?"

"Xu An."

"So it is Benefactor Xu."

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou saw that there was finally proper business to do, so they packed their things and followed behind Shi Chan to see what the situation was.

On the way, Xu An briefly introduced his situation. He was a scholar with a wife. Xu An's parents died early, leaving behind a huge fortune, which allowed him to live without worry. His greatest wish was to study the books of sages hard, pass the imperial examination, and bring honor to his ancestors.

Xu An led the three through several small alleys: "It's here."

Xu An's house was no smaller than Zhong Ming's house. Thinking about it, one could know that someone who could afford a three-hundred-year-old ganoderma that had experienced the thunder tribulation must have a lot of wealth. ===== CHAPTER 615 =====