After leaving for only half a day, a family appeared in front of him.

"Master, the guests sent by my disciples before are here."

The golden leopard pointed to the place and said.

"Let's go, hurry up as soon as possible and go across the mountain."

"yes!"

The monsters respectfully agreed and crossed mountains and rivers lightly, but did not disturb the hunters in the mountains.

I walked like this, and after a few more days, another city blocked the road ahead.

"Junior brothers and sisters, there is a city ahead and you can walk around."

General Yin shouted.

"Okay!"

The monsters responded, Ling Xuzi and Cangshanjun carried the sedan chair, and their steps became a little lighter.

After a while, he arrived in the city. Tang Sanzang had his spare time and got out of the sedan chair and came to walk.

When I entered the city, I saw that the civil affairs were desolate, the streets were deserted, and there was no lively human spirit at all.

A group of people swayed on the streets, with yellow and thin and skinny people on both sides of the road, their eyes were full of numbness and no hope.

It is not easy for the people here to live. Is it because of the parents in the countryside?

"I'm so stupid, really, I just know..."

A woman with a blood-colored face and a sinking eye socket was walking on the road with a broken bamboo pole. Apart from the repeated words, she seemed to be a dead soul.

She talked about her misery, but the people sitting on both sides of the road still looked numb and had no sympathy.

In such a bad situation, who is not miserable?

Death will come eventually.

It's just a difference between sitting and waiting for death, and dying after struggling.

"Where did the master come from?"

A small official rushed over when he heard the news, bowed his back and asked tremblingly.

This group of people, both men are strong and strong men, while the women are all beautiful and have a great background. They are not something that he can offend, a minor official who cannot eat enough or wear warmth.

But we cannot let this group of people of unknown origin wander around the city, affecting public security... although there is no public security here.

Everyone is so hungry that they can't move, so where can they do anything?

This place is almost a dead city, but he feels that as long as he is still alive and still wearing this official clothes, he must do it well.

Tang Sanzang looked closely and saw that the little official's clothes were worn and washed white, and his face was also yellow and thin, but compared with those people, he had more spirituality.

"I am a great Tang Dynasty in the East... and heading to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West... and passing by, I don't know where the treasure land is. If you have any rudeness, please forgive me."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and said with a gentle expression.

"I dare not, I dare not, this is a county outside Tianzhu and Fengxian County. It has been drought for years and is called a treasure land."

The little official shook his head and said helplessly.

If it were three years ago, this place would be a livable place, but now...

It is hard to describe in one word. It is a thousand miles away from the ground, and it is changed to eat by changing children.

How could it be so miserable?

"drought?"

Xiao Bailong glanced at the sky after hearing this.

It shouldn't be. Since the ancestor Zhulong escaped from the trap, he has gradually been taken back by the dragon clan. It is the dragon clan that rains according to the needs of different places and adapts to local conditions.

There are droughts here for years. Could it be that which tribe is responsible for the crime?!

Thinking of this, the little white dragon's face darkened.

The dragon clan has a tendency to revive, but it must not be ruined by some scum!

"Please look at it, it's the list of talented people set up by the county marquis. I hope that a virtuous teacher can get rain for this place."

The little official led the team to learn from the scriptures to the center of the city, and soon came to a place where the notice was hung.

"Shangguan, the marquis of Fengxian County, the Great Heavenly Kingdom, hired a wise teacher for the list and recruited great rituals.

This is because of the severe droughts that have been severe for years, the drying is long, there is no water in the well, and there is no water at the bottom of the spring... I have been robbed and eaten and taken care of my life.

For this purpose, I gave a list of articles, looking up to the wise men from all directions, praying for the rain to save the people, and repaying kindness should be repaid. I wish to thank you for your daughter and never speak in vain.

Those who need to be on the list.”

After reading the list article, Tang Sanzang's face suddenly became serious.

He remembered that this disaster had come. He was not very touched when he was reading. Now he thought that three months of drought can shake the country's foundation. Fengxian County has not yet become extinct for three years of drought. It is a great miracle.

A 10-year-old girl, Yi Mi Sansheng, and a five-year-old man was taken with her.

The price of a hundred gold to make a bucket of millet and a 5 tael of money to make a bucket of five taels of money.

What we are talking about is the current world!

"Where is the Siyulong clan here? Ao Lie, go and get it."

Tang Sanzang ordered to Xiaobailong.

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, the little white dragon nodded solemnly, and the master was angry!

Let’s see what’s going on with the dragon clan here!

"Why, how come you have no talent for three years when you just promote the clouds and rain?

Seeing that the master's expression was wrong, Zhu Bajie quickly changed the subject.

"Does the heroes have the means to pray for rain?"

The little official asked quickly when he heard this.

It’s not a trivial matter when it rains, but a major matter that concerns human life!

"What's the problem? I, an old pig, don't say that I will pick stars and change the fight, and mobilize the universe, but it's no problem to swallow clouds and fog, and to call the wind and rain."

Zhu Bajie patted his belly and said proudly.

Just kidding, how many people in the team who can’t help calling the wind and rain?

When the minor official heard this, he accused him of the crime and rushed towards the county government.

"Master, I'm so happy!"

"Where does the joy come from?"

The Marquis of Shangguan County inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner and asked with a frown. His brow had not been stretched for three years.

After three years, he worshipped the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, but there was still no rain.

The well water disappeared for no reason, and it became less and less. Even his dignified county marquis had not washed his face and hair for two or three years, and the water he drank could only barely make ends meet.

"Today, a saint monk from the Tang Dynasty from the East Tu came. There is a hero who can ask for rain. I will tell you."

The little official said.

"What? Take me there!"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Junhou was wearing shabby shoes, pulled the clerk and ran out the door, running wildly.

Even the county marquis now has no carriage to sit on.

If people don’t drink enough water, how can they raise horses? The horses in the county government have long been abandoned by the county marquis. The water saved can also allow hundreds of people to survive.

As for the sedan chair, who has the strength to lift it in the current situation?

"The county marquis is here!"

A hint of agility appeared in the eyes of the people with numb faces, and they all retreated to both sides and looked at the county marquis.

There is expectation and invisible hope in the eyes.

"The Xiaguan is Shangguan, the marquis of Fengxian County, and invites the great wise men to pray for rain to save the people. I hope the holy monk's house is merciful and uses his magical power!"

The county marquis rushed over, and without saying a word, he knelt down at the team to obtain scriptures.

If these holy monks really have the ability to pray for rain, let alone kneeling down, for the sake of the people of a county, what's the harm that he will die?
Chapter completed!