Chapter 239: Entering the Demon Kingdom and finally taking action

The young Taoist's ray of soul, with the help of the power of the Exorcism Academy, rushed to the heaven. As the warrior of the Exorcism Academy, the young Taoist appeared directly in the Exorcism Academy. The Great True Lord Tianyou was on duty today. He raised his eyes slightly.

The most calm one among the saints in the North Pole said: "Why is the devil here?"

The young Taoist bowed his hands and finished everything he just said.

Then he said: "If Luo Yu in the heaven does not have a large formation requirement, it should not be considered a violation of heaven's rules, right?"

The Great True Lord Tianyou said: "In other words, you want to use your Heavenly Emperor's money to ask the Water God Rain Master or the like to help with rainfall?"

Qi Wuhuo nodded.

The Great True Lord Tianyou lowered his head, took out a jade book, and said calmly: "From the ninth rank right judge to the immortal official, I have five thousand pieces of Emperor's money in a hundred years, as well as elixirs, elixirs, and many other items.

It is already on the roster. If you want to second the Cloud Beast Rainmaster Thunderbird, you will need one thousand Emperor's Money, which is more than enough."

"How widespread is the rain?"

The young Taoist said with a calm voice: "Jinzhou."

The movement of the Great True Monarch Tianyou stagnated.

He raised his eyes and looked at the young Taoist in front of him, and then said calmly: "The land of a state is so big that there are tens of millions of people and countless people. It rains all night and requires one hundred thousand from the Emperor of Heaven. Your merits are not enough, but in the Exorcist Academy

, advance payment of merits and deeds is not allowed."

The voice paused, then took out something and threw it to the young Taoist:

"I'm lending it to you on a personal basis."

"Give it back to me when you have it."

The young Taoist originally planned to go to Uncle Niu to get the Emperor's Money that he had exchanged for various spells, but he never expected that the Great True Monarch would pay him.

He took the object with both hands. When he was astonished, the Great True Monarch Tianyou was silent. He knew that if the merits of the young man in front of him were not suppressed, the Emperor's Money could be used at this moment. However, Sanqing disciples need to go through more things to serve in the Heavenly Court.

Test and temper. The more you get, the more you have to bear. Since you have received the inheritance of the Sanqing Taoist ancestors, you have to bear more hardships.

The name of Sanqing is not a capital to show off.

This is a rule set by the Great Heavenly Lord Yuqing himself.

So he said simply and concisely: "I want money from the Emperor of Heaven in vain."

"In addition, Taibai is out of danger and his soul has stabilized."

"Finally, I saved my life."

The young man's eyes lit up and he looked delighted.

A smile appeared on Tianyou's face and he said: "If you have time someday, you can come to heaven to visit him."

"But not now, he still needs to rest for a while."

"Okay, let's go out now. Remember not to use the identity of the Exorcist Academy when walking outside. You are now a ninth-grade immortal official in the Ziwei Palace in the North Pole of Zhongtian. Since you don't have any armor or weapons, I'll give them to you.

A civilian status."

After Qi Wuhuo thanked him, he went to follow the Heavenly Palace. This place was so huge that even though the Great True Lord Tianyou had told him about the location of the Water Department, he still couldn't find it. He finally found the Immortal Official in the Water Department.

After asking about the purpose of their visit, they met many rain masters and water officials in the Ministry of Water. From the land of Jinzhou, they called a Thunder God, a Lightning Mother, and all the gods of cloud and rain to go together.

Lei Gong said: "I never thought that someone would ask us to specially provide rain for Jinzhou."

He was extremely polite and stretched out his hand to grab the young Taoist and let him step on the clouds.

The young Taoist seemed to be stepping on the void, as if he was about to fall down the next moment, but the clouds were rolling, cleverly dispersing the weight of the young Taoist, and with the help of the changes in Yuan Qi, the clouds became more tenacious.

, the thunderous energy runs through it, making it soar and fly.

The young Taoist experienced this art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist for the first time, and gained some enlightenment.

He said: "Didn't it rain in the past?"

"Of course it's raining. If it doesn't rain, the yin and yang cannot rotate as usual."

"Our duty is to maintain the changes of yin and yang, and it is our duty to make rain."

"But this place in Jinzhou is too hot, and coming here is very tiring. It rains a lot of rain here and in other places, but the rest of the place can bear it. Now that Jinzhou has fallen to the ground, only 50% of it is left.

The water that can be left here soon will be reduced by another 70%, so day by day, year by year, it becomes like this."

"Haha, if you hadn't paid this price today, I wouldn't want to come here."

"If you want freedom in this world, you will not be protected by heaven."

Mother Dian smiled and said: "In the early days, Emperor Haotian set up the Penglai Division and the Ministry of Water to ensure smooth weather."

"But later on, heaven did not care about the affairs of the human world, and we were happy to be free and easy."

"Besides, water vapor naturally rises and falls in the heaven and earth. This is the law of all things. We only make up for some rain when the yin and yang are out of balance. But this star officer, I also want to tell you,

You show compassion and spend a lot of effort to rain down rainwater, but you can only protect them for a period of time, which is treating the symptoms but not the root cause."

"It's not a long-term solution either."

The young Taoist nodded.

The old landowner saw the young Taoist with his eyes closed and was wondering. Not long after, a bad wind suddenly rose from the sky, dark clouds rolled in, and soon there were several thunders, and the fishy smell of water was smelled in the air.

The beard of the earth was blown up by this moist wind, and fell down with a few rumbles. Immediately, raindrops as big as beans fell down, hitting the face of the old earth.

The blazing heat on the earth suddenly spread out and collided with the water vapor. It was obviously raining heavily, but the world was cheering like a Chinese New Year. Adults and children hurried back home, took out buckets and basins,

There are also dusty pottery bowls and cups, followed by rain from the sky.

"It's raining!"

"It's raining!"

"What a heavy rain!"

Everyone cheered, and the old man looked at the sky in disbelief, his eyes widened, and couldn't help but become as happy as a child. He turned around and looked at the young Taoist sitting under the tree, and the little peacock only flapped his wings slightly, and there was a blazing golden color.

The flames rose up and evaporated the falling rainwater, and the young Taoist slowly opened his eyes.

Falling from heaven to earth.

I saw countless water lines falling into the earth, but above the earth, the blazing aura like fire still remained.

Like water and fire.

Like lotuses planted in the fire!

The young Taoist stood up with his sleeves fluttered, and the old land opened his arms and laughed to welcome the rain from the sky, just like the dry land waiting for the heavy rain to fall. He smiled and then started to cry, just like the people in Jinzhou.

Countless people, he turned around and looked at the young Taoist, only to see the young Taoist standing next to the old tree in the center of the village. Then he put his palm on his forehead, compared his height, and then used his hand on the trunk of the tree.

The fingernail left a slight mark.

There are still some traces of the same on the roots of the tree.

Lao Tutu was stunned, and suddenly his eyes widened. He couldn't see anyone clearly in the rain curtain. He seemed to see the appearance of the young Taoist. He was clearly a naughty boy a few years ago. He was also here every year. He was taken by his family to compare his height.

After leaving some traces, the expression on the land changed slightly, and he murmured: "You are..."

"Qi Siyi?!"

"No, no, you are his grandson?!"

The young Taoist slightly cupped his hands and did not answer, just like the people of that generation living in this village.

In a trance like a dream, when the old land ran away, the figure of the young Taoist was missing. Only the heavy rain fell, covering the world and making it dull. The rain fell into the river, which also restored the dry land, but the young Taoist had already

Walking to the front of the yard and looking at his home, he used his magical power to cover up the collapsed yard of his house.

As a result, others could no longer see or enter, and his fingers were slightly pressed against a piece of bluestone.

The young Taoist suddenly murmured and stretched out his hand to write words.

"My father Qi Shijing, my mother Zhu Qixia was buried here in her clothes."

"Son, Qi Wuhuo."

"Tai Shang Xuan Wei..."

"stand."

The words on this stone tablet were like the dream that he had forgotten at this moment. When the young Taoist wrote the last stroke of the stone, he looked at the world. The earth was steaming with steam, but water was falling from the sky.

Like water falling into fire, he stood in the changes of heaven and earth, feeling the joy of the human heart and the joy of the soul, and saw the actions of the God of Water and Thunder.

The last stroke of the word "Li" in the hand was put down, and the fingers dropped.

【stand】.

A little light of the soul is like the god of thunder and water, walking on clouds and rain in the sky, and then falling to the earth.

It also falls along with the soul and body.

Falling into the Qi Cauldron of Zhongdantian.

The young Taoist stood up, slightly bowed his hands to his past and his hometown, and said softly in the falling rain:
To be continued...