That's it?That's it!
I saw the immortal Huli on the rain-praying platform, who took out a spirit tablet from somewhere, waved it slightly and shouted towards the sky, and the wind became stronger and the clouds gathered more.

The various auras brought about by his Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Method were so great that even the Jade Emperor who was watching in the Heavenly Palace looked at him with awe.

This little fairy has some cultivation!

Next, the Great Immortal Huli burned talismans to offer sacrifice to Biluo.

There is always a storm!!
But the idea that the Jade Emperor sent the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to bring rain after hearing the rune's request was naturally non-existent.

A mere fairy wants to send him directly to the Jade Emperor with runes...

I really think too much.

However, after the burning of the talisman sacrifice, the magic power of Hu Lixian surged, and the power of the talisman spread across the sky... For a moment, the magic wind and clouds were so thick that there were really wisps of rain floating in the wind, coming with the magic.

However, in the eyes of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, this was entirely the practice of the Great Immortal Huli, which was very much in line with the way of clouds and rain, and he was just using magic and talismans to make it rain.

It's really a small story!
"Brother Monkey, it's going to rain soon. Look at the rain-making platform. The master is looking for you."

"What are you looking at! Isn't it just a seemingly magical rain-making technique? What's so new about it? I don't even need to do anything... Little White Dragon, just take away the wind and clouds in the sky!"

Xiaobailong was actually not in the training ground.

But Sun Wukong's words were still heard by Xiaobailong who was far away in Tongwenguan.

Naturally, with a yawn, the little white dragon took a deep breath and completely swallowed up the clouds and wind that rose from the training ground.

in a blink.

For dozens of miles around, there is no wind or clouds.

Such a strange and unbelievable scene made many civil and military officials on both sides of the parade ground, and even the King of Chechi who was sitting on the high seat, stare in amazement.

It was clearly about to rain, and one could even clearly feel the raindrops and mist in the air.

The thunder is still in my ears...

But what is happening now?

"Brother Monkey, you are really something!"

"It's just some small tricks. Why do I need to take action?"

With the real dragon Xiao Bailong here, no matter what spells or spiritual commands Tiger Power Immortal casts, it will be useless. Zhu Bajie is also sure of this.

Don't treat a real dragon as not a dragon.

Next.

For more than an hour, Hu Lixian tried all kinds of things, summoning wind, clouds and even rain, and his voice became hoarse, but in the end he was unable to make a single drop of rain fall.

Seeing all the civil and military officials looking at each other, the King of Chechi even sent someone to inquire.

When they heard what the Tiger Power Immortal said, that the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning were not at home, and that it was not a good day for rain, even Monk Sha, who rarely laughed, almost laughed out loud.

What do you mean you're not at home? You have the nerve to say that!
Could it be that the Tiger Power Immortal didn't see that the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning were already in the sky, holding the God of Thunder's chisel and the Goddess of Lightning's brocade, waiting for Sun Wukong's orders.

I'm afraid that with just one order from Sun Wukong, the wind and rain will come and it will be very lively.

"…Your Majesty, is it my master's turn to pray for rain?"

After the King of Chechi Kingdom comforted Hu Lixian with a few words and asked him to leave the rain-praying platform first, Zhu Bajie also went to ask the King of Chechi Kingdom when he saw this.

After the king agreed, it was naturally Tang Seng's turn to perform.

But nothing.

Next, there was no wind and no clouds, leaving only Tang Seng sitting cross-legged on the high platform, chanting scriptures and reciting Buddhist scriptures, slowly enjoying the sunlight of the sun near noon.

There were even several times during this period when Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong pretended to cast a spell and chant a sutra, as if he was secretly praying for rain, but in fact he was chuckling to himself.

Damn, sunbathing you is too easy!
Wait a moment!
As two hours were about to pass, Tang Seng could still sit still, but everyone in the parade ground could not wait any longer. Even the King of Chechi State sent people to ask. Only then did Sun Wukong's thoughts reach the sky and call on the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning to cast a spell to bring rain.

As soon as Sun Wukong thought of it, the wind came, the clouds and thunder roared...

The raindrops were splashing and heavy rain was about to fall.

But right now.

For some reason, dozens or even hundreds of lightning bolts suddenly gathered into a ball among the flowing clouds in the sky, instantly illuminating the dark world on both sides, and turned into dancing dragons and snakes of lightning, striking directly onto the high platform!
Thunderbolt! !

A thunderous sound seemed to split the sky, and a flash of lightning about ten feet long fell on the high platform.

That one-millionth of a moment.

In the vision of the wide-open golden pupil, Sun Wukong saw that all of Tang Monk's robes on the high platform were ionized, and countless raindrops turned into lightning...

Even the rain-praying platform, which was several meters in radius, was instantly transformed into a world of lightning and thunder.

I don’t know how many wood chips flew and turned into ashes, and how many raindrops sublimated into ionized states, but Tang Monk, who was sitting on the rain-praying platform, was only frightened and collapsed to the ground. After chanting the Buddha’s name, he was not hurt at all by the thunderbolt.

"Damn it! I knew it!"

It is too difficult to get on the stage with Tang Monk being protected by Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat.

A bolt of thunder from the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning was really not enough.

But this is just the interest!

What Sun Wukong wanted was just to scare Tang Seng first, as for the future...

It's not over!
Sun Wukong was a man who remembered favors and grudges very much. Moreover, he felt that ten years was too long.

"...Wukong, come and save me..."

"I didn't hear anything! Idiot, did you hear anything?"

On the high platform, Tang Seng came to his senses and saw endless black clouds covering the sky and the sun. The area within a hundred miles was stained with dark clouds. Apart from the endless lightning, there was no light at all.

Now, when we meet again, the clear lightning in the sky is gathering and roaring again.

Tang Seng was already frightened beyond measure.

"Neither did Old Pig. Brother Monkey, the thunder is so loud, you must have heard it wrong."

Zhu Bajie grinned and saw Monk Sha beside him lowering his head and closing his eyes, acting as if he knew nothing at all. So he also acted as if he knew nothing at all.

It's just that the acting is a bit poor.

He laughed so hard that his long mouth could hardly close.

"Yes, yes, yes, Old Sun must have heard it wrong. It is a really good rain, but it came a little late."

"Brother Monkey, this is nothing to worry about." Zhu Bajie nodded secretly, and then whispered, "Brother Monkey, why did you provoke him for no reason? Let me say it. It's better to be patient and wait for the opportunity to give him a quick death."

"I'm afraid that this move will be seen by the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who are protecting us."

"It will be difficult to do it again in the future."

Difficult?! How difficult is it?

When Sun Wukong's real and fake bodies were exposed, Tang Seng would realize that scaring him with thunder was really just child's play.

If Tang Seng had not been protected by Buddhism and followed by Buddha...

At that time, Lao Sun hit him to death with a stick.

"Since you find it difficult, idiot, why don't you go and scare him too?"

"Hey, you're too late, Monkey Brother. I just tried it, but unfortunately I didn't master the five thunders well enough, so it didn't work at all. The thunder and lightning in the sky don't listen to me at all. You should continue, Monkey Brother."

"You idiot! It's not that you haven't practiced enough, but I just scared not only Monk Tang, but also the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning!"

Lei Gong and Dian Mu came here only to bring rain at the request of Sun Wukong.

But it’s not because he came to kill Tang Monk.

After Sun Wukong secretly cast a spell once, these two immortals had already learned their lesson. Even if someone else was invited, they would have already been struck by lightning. How dare you plot against them so blatantly!
I'll kill you with a thunder first.

"Two more thunders!!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong's mind moved, and the lightning in the sky suddenly spread and gathered into a thunderbolt about ten feet long. Before Lei Gong and Dian Mu could control it, it suddenly struck the sky again.

Boom! !

When thunder strikes the world, heaven and earth become clear and bright.

It's just a pity for the Rain-Seeking Platform and Tang Monk. One was struck by thunder with fire snakes, lightning and ashes flying everywhere, and the other was so scared that he closed his eyes and could only sit paralyzed in the wind and rain, chanting Buddhist scriptures and mantras.

It was as if out of sight, out of mind, the thunder and lightning could not hurt him.

Yet it is true.

Then there was another thunder...

Tang Seng actually had no other reaction at this moment. Except for his constantly trembling body and constantly moving mouth, he really was like a dead person.

Even Sun Wukong found it boring.

And in the Heavenly Palace.

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, who were also watching this rare scene, were enjoying it very much.

Before they even knew it, the two of them had eaten up all the spirit grapes in the fruit plate on the low table in front of them.

"…Your Majesty, that monkey is so ostentatious, and the Buddhist sect tolerates it?"

"What can I do if I can't bear it?"

The Jade Emperor sneered and continued, "That Three-Life Buddha is not bad. He is one of the most enlightened Buddhas in the West. But it is impossible for him to catch that monkey by himself."

"Who would have thought that he would give all the treasures he carried with him to that naughty monkey. At the beginning, I couldn't do anything to him, let alone others!"

"Alright, alright, let them do whatever they want."

"Otherwise, if we really let that monkey enter the West, I'm afraid it will be hard to say what kind of turmoil this disaster will cause in the future."

The Jade Emperor also couldn't stand seeing the Buddhists only taking advantage.

Sun Wukong and the Buddhists were having a dirty fight, so he was eager to find a place with beautiful mountains, rivers, and scenery to watch the fun.

otherwise.

As long as the Jade Emperor asked, Lei Gong and Dian Mu would not dare to help Sun Wukong to bring rain.

"Now that I think about it, Lingshan preaching and Nanhai closing the mountain is actually a good thing."

Hearing what the Queen Mother said, the Jade Emperor laughed out loud, "Yes! That's a good thing. Let that monkey go and have a good fight with the pilgrims. Right now, isn't the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism going on in Chechi Kingdom?"

"That monkey, and that canopy, are quite discerning."

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid of overestimating them! If Tianpeng had had good judgment, why would he have taken that step back then? If he really entered Buddhism, although he would have the luck of a great calamity, after that... it's hard to say. The West has two saints, and Taoism has three saints!"

The Queen Mother had long suspected it.

It is very likely that the Conferred God Tribulation was performed deliberately by the Three Saints of Taoism for outsiders to see.

But whether there is any conspiracy behind this, only a saint can know.

Chechi Junior High School.

After Tang Seng was struck by thunder for dozens of breaths, the sound of wind and thunder resounded across the heaven and earth for a hundred miles, and the sound of wind and rain continued endlessly...

The rain came down in torrents.

This also caused Hu Lixian, who had been paying attention to the rain-praying platform and was very curious about what kind of magic Tang Monk had used, to look extremely unhappy.

Even such a lightning could not kill the Tang Dynasty monk, and his prayer for rain actually came true!

Too weird, too beyond his imagination!

And Sun Wukong was also very unhappy.

"I suffered the pain of having my flesh chopped by a knife and the pain of having my heart eaten by thousands of ants, and you, Monk Tang, were only frightened. No matter how you look at it, I am the one who suffered the most!"

"It's not over yet, it's definitely not over yet!"

Although Sun Wukong will certainly make amends in the future and bring disaster to Tang Seng, he is still unhappy and cannot vent his anger now.

especially.

Now that Chechi Kingdom is in trouble, it is happening just as the Western Buddhists want and as it should be.

How could Sun Wukong be happy?

"…Holy monk, the rain has stopped. Please withdraw your magical powers!"

"Holy monk, the rain has really stopped. The holy monk has won this round of duel... Please stop the rain! If it continues, it will turn into a vast swamp..."

It was also at this time, in the wind and rain.

With the shouts of many palace servants, civil servants and military officers, Tang Seng completely won the game of praying for rain.

When Sun Wukong saw the palace servants running here in the wind and rain, he invited them to go on stage to persuade Tang Seng so that he could take back his power to make rain.

Go on stage? There is absolutely no way I can go on stage!
Wet Tang Monk, come down however you want, it will be better if you get gonorrhea!

Even if very reluctantly.

Faced with the palace people's repeated requests, Sun Wukong flew to the sky with a thought.

Suddenly the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the wind died down. In just a few breaths, the sun shone on the earth, and there was bright daylight.

At this time, look at the high platform again.

I don’t know if Tang Seng also felt that the rain had stopped, but he actually sat cross-legged again.

Moreover, he looked like a true Buddha, and his smile was genuine and free.

Or even later.

He didn't even need the support of the palace maids or Zhu Bajie, and he went down the rain-praying platform on his own.

This made Sun Wukong feel even more annoyed.

Pretending! Really pretending!
How come you didn't keep your composure when you were struck by lightning? You must be scared to death!

Think again.

When Tang Seng climbed up the platform, he was supported by Sun Wukong and the palace maids on both sides, and there was a hint of fear on his face. But now...

"Wukong, I'll remember your achievement this time!"

"Forget it. I'm glad I can help Elder Tang. It means my trip to heaven was not in vain."

"Wukong is still very capable. I wonder if Wukong is willing to take me as his master? In the future, if you join my Buddhist sect, you can also follow me and achieve enlightenment soon!"

I don’t know what’s wrong with Tang Seng’s brain.

Suddenly, he changed the subject and wanted Sun Wukong to become his disciple. Sun Wukong almost got angry when he heard this. He took a deep breath and said quickly, "Elder Tang, I'm afraid that the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess are still waiting for my reply."

"I heard from the Chechi King that the rain has been enough, so I'd better go to heaven first..."

Saying this.

Sun Wukong didn't care about Tang Seng's surprised expression. He somersaulted and disappeared.

Zhu Bajie, who was standing not far away, lowered his head and did not even look at Tang Seng, for fear that some of his thoughts would be exposed in his eyes.

There is nothing we can do.

Tang Seng was so bold in what he said that even Zhu Bajie didn’t dare to listen.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie was thinking to himself, could it be that Tang Seng knew about Monkey King's move just now? (End of this chapter)