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Chapter 7 Call the Wind and Call the Rain

The ultimate goal of practicing Taoism is not to only talk about illusions, but to understand the Taoist Dharma through the Taoist scriptures and thus directly reflect it. This is the cultivation of Taoism.

"Summon thunder, let a rain fall?"

Zhao Qingshan had an inexplicable smile in his eyes. How could he not understand what it means to practice Taoism: "That is to call the wind and rain?"

Calling the wind and rain is a magic trick of immortals.

Calling the wind and calling rain is different from praying for rain.

Zhao Qingshan didn't know what to think, but Li Dao immediately thought that the other party had a high level of cultivation and did not dare to make random guesses.

Li Daoyi's heart sank: "Is my guess completely correct? Qingyun Temple is full of true cultivation, and the small technique of calling the wind and rain cannot be looked down upon by Qingyun Temple?"

You should know that with Li Daoyi's current cultivation level, he can barely summon thunder and rain, the range may not be large, and he will also take time to get his dantian true energy.

With this idea, Li Daoyi was insecure.

"Then you just have a rain. In recent years, the dry and dry places can also be alleviated..."

Li Daoyi couldn't hear it. The disciple Sun had something in his words, obviously mocking him... The weather here is dry and the land is dry, and they have never rained. Is this technique just a small technique that they disdained?

"hehe..."

Under the podium, nearly a hundred Qingyun Temple disciples all laughed.

Li Daoyi's face looked even more ugly. If it weren't for the name of Qingxuguan, he would have left long ago.

"Shengping, you go and set up an altar for the Qingxu Temple Master..."

Summoning thunder, calling wind and rain, is more complicated.

First, we must build an altar. The altar is nine feet and nine inches high and three feet wide, three feet and three minutes wide. We need to write talismans and burn incense to pray to God.

If God mercies all the people, he will naturally respond to what he wants and brings a rain of rain.

Of course, this is also related to cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the sooner it will rain after opening the altar. If the cultivation level is lower, it may not rain for several days, and it may be difficult to catch wind for more than a month.

Of course, if you have high strength and understand the laws and understand the talismans enough, you can not use the altar and support yourself with your own cultivation. If you do not pray to heaven, you can rain.

Zhao Qingshan obviously mocked Li Daoyi with this. You have to rely on external forces if you are not good at doing well...

"Yes, my disciple obeys the order..."

The response was that the senior brother Qingyunguan who opened the Taoist gate and invited Li Daoyi to come in to listen to the Tao. At this time, Li Daoyi realized that his name was Shengping, and his surname was unknown.

“Rain…”

Under the forum, many disciples talked: "This is not a simple Taoist technique, but a move to sense heaven and earth... Can he succeed?"

Some disciples laughed and said, "I don't know how long it will take, three days and five days? Or half a month?"

"You may be polite to him. Who can't ask for rain? I can't say that this asking for rain is just happening to be raining?"

The discussions continued to impact Li Dao's heart, which had already had cracks.

Li Daoyi took a deep breath and suddenly laughed.

From beginning to end, he was ridiculed and looked down upon. However, he was distracted and obviously had a bad mood.

“Fellow Taoist doesn’t have to be so cumbersome…”

Li Daoyi said: "Just prepare something to write talismans..."

"No need to open the hall?"

Zhao Qingshan obviously felt incredible: "Are you sure?"

Are you surprised?

Li Daoyi didn't care what Zhao Qingshan reacted: "It's just a small trick, there's no need to be so troublesome..."

The small world broke through its limit for the first time, and Li Daoyi obtained nine talismans. With the help of the small world, Li Daoyi directly understood these nine talismans.

However, calling the wind and rain has been a bit more exhausted. With Li Daoyi's cultivation level, the rainfall range may be relatively small. As for how large the rainfall can be, Li Daoyi doesn't know.

Li Daoyi has no time to face these Qingyun Temple disciples here.

Shengping was also stunned, not knowing whether to go or not.

"You do it according to the requirements of the Qingxu Temple Master..."

Zhao Qingshan returned to his calmness, and his expression changed a little.

After a while, Shengping took a few Qingyunguan disciples, carried a table and placed it in the yard. All the things written in the talisman were neatly arranged.

There are many things to write in talismans, and talismans are divided into internal and external talismans. The talismans used to seek rain are for external slags, and only cinnabar is needed. However, the talismans in internal slags require thirty-eight kinds of talismans...

Nearly a hundred pairs of eyes looked at Li Daoyi again.

Li Daoyi calmed down and stood by the table, looking at the brush and grated cinnabar, a little surprised.

Among them, the brush is a top-notch wolf-haired pen, and this pen is already valuable.

Li Daoyi has a doubt to this day. Qingyun Temple is located in a deep mountain, with no villages nearby, not an incense Taoist temple. Just looking at the Taoist temple, you can see that Qingyun Temple should be in trouble in life.

But in reality, not only did Qingyun Temple have many disciples, but before and after the preaching, Li Daoyi clearly saw that the things used in Qingyun Temple were not ordinary...

The wolf pen in front of me...

Holding it in your hand, a trace of true energy gushed out of your dantian. The true energy was along the meridians and attached to the wolf's brush. The true energy was slightly dissipated, leaving only about less than 30%.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Li Daoyi's confidence increased greatly.

You should know that before building the foundation, the true qi should not be released. If the true qi is revealed, you need weapons or objects with special materials. Wolf brush is the best choice for practitioners to write talismans.

I thought that at most only one of the true qi could be attached, but now it is much beyond Li Daoyi's expectations.

The pen is like flying, the dragon and the phoenix dance.

The talisman needs to be completed in one go, and any pause means that the talisman has failed to write.

The true energy is used to guide the heaven and earth's essence qi is turbulent, and the slightest bit of it seeps into the talisman along the wolf's brush. This also causes golden lights to illuminate wherever the wolf's brush passes.

In order to lean against the Qingyun Temple disciples, Zhao Qingshan and others opened their eyes wide and flashed incredible ways.

Li Daoyi was very fast and didn't give them much time to be surprised. He put down his wolf hair, and Li Dao kept getting up: "You should prepare rain gear. I'm going to prepare for rain now..."

However, no one of the Qingyun Temple disciples, including Zhao Qingshan, moved.

Some of them have shocked faces, while others feel incredible.

Li Daoyi did not observe carefully. Seeing that everyone was not moving, he smiled bitterly in his heart: "I have practiced the cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi, and I can barely support the true qi to protect the whole body and prevent the rain from falling. They have extremely high cultivation, how can they use rain gear?"

Li Daoyi didn't waste time. He threw the talisman in his hand gently. The talisman that was originally as light as nothing flew up slowly and sank into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Li Dao's eyes opened and he shouted softly: "The wind blew!"

In early autumn, the weather is still hot, and at noon, the sun is dazzling. In Qingyun Temple, Qingyun Temple and the branches and leaves around the trees are quiet without a trace of swinging, and are depressed in the sun.

"Wow..."

Suddenly...

The strong wind suddenly blew, shaking the trees.

"Crazy..."

The branches and leaves collide with each other, the sound becomes louder and louder, and the leaves fall countless times.

"cloud..."

It was as if it appeared out of thin air, and a dark cloud floated in, blocking the scorching sun.

"electricity!"

Li Daoyi's rosy face was slightly less red. The loss was too great, which made him a little difficult.

A lightning flashed like a dragon, passing through the sky.

"thunder!"

"Boom..."

It was like saying the Dharma followed, and a roar made the earth tremble for a few times.

Li Daoyi focused on casting spells, but did not notice. The Qingyunguan disciples who were originally smiling and looked completely unconscious, looked blankly in the air.

Zhao Qingshan also looked up at the sky, his expression constantly changing.

“Wow…”

With the thunder roaring, the heavy rain fell...

Li Dao instantly supported his true energy and his face was pale. In the dantian, the true energy was gone, and there was still a wolf brush that worked, otherwise he might not be able to complete the rainfall.

Turning around, Li Daoyi saw that nearly a hundred people in Qingyun Temple had become slaughtering chickens...

Heavy rain fell on the roof and landed on the ground, splashing fogs of water, and the whole world became hazy.
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