I am a fairy

Chapter 222 Rain Spirit
The Shangyangniao is about to take off from Tanggu Airport and head to the designated location.

Jiang Chao took another look at the recent weather forecast, especially the weather map, and seemed to have discovered something from it, then walked out of the Great Sun Temple.

The wind blew his divine robe, and he looked at the Shangyang bird in the airport.

Then he said to Wangshu: "I am going to go with Shang Yangniao!"

Wangshu appeared and said: "Should we possess the body of the Shangyang bird and brave the storm? This is not a good idea because the signal will be interfered with."

According to the plan, these Shangyang birds will enter the clouds to intercept and let the heavy rain and hail fall at the predetermined location.

At that time, the signal was unstable, which means that the outside world could not connect to the Shangyangniao, and it would briefly enter a state of loss of connection.

All its subsequent actions will be guided by the chip implanted in the brain to ensure that the entire process is foolproof.

Jiang Chao said, "I will go to Huajing with a Shangyang bird to take a look."

Yun Zhongjun meant that the real body should go along and take a look at the situation with the naked eye.

She was very surprised and looked at Jiang Chao.

"why?"

At this time, the Moon Goddess evaluated the danger level of Yun Zhongjun and Shang Yangniao entering the clouds together, and a pop-up window immediately popped up beside her.

"Red alert!"

"Red alert!"

However, Yun Zhongjun said at this time.

"I won't go into the clouds, I'll just circle around the land here."

"Didn't you say that there must be a specific deity to coordinate and control dragons, monsters, gods, and humans in order to minimize disasters and improve efficiency?"

There was indeed no danger in this case, and the red warning pop-up window appeared.

Wangshu said: "At that time, we talked about the emergency warning plan. If such a disaster occurs again in the future, we will follow this set of procedures."

"There is no such god now, and there is no need for it. For things like this, I can just do it myself."

"I have already planned the relevant arrangements."

In fact, Yun Zhongjun suddenly went to Huajing City because he felt something was wrong. The coverage of the other heavy rain and storms in the recent weather forecast was not so bad.

How come the predicted landing point of the hail was getting closer and closer to the imperial palace?

Jiang Chao asked Wangshu, "You won't take this opportunity to let the hail fall on the palace, and kill Emperor Wen Changxing as well, and then throw him into the little hell you prepared for him!"

Wangshu was even more surprised: "How did you know?"

Jiang Chao asked back: "What do you think?"

Wangshu said, "I don't know how Yunzhongjun knew this."

Jiang Chao didn't play any rapping games with Wangshu, and said calmly: "Because I know that the Moon God is a very petty god."

The Moon Goddess retorted: "That's not being petty, that's being clear about gratitude and resentment."

Being clear about gratitude and grudges does not seem to be a compliment, but when an artificial intelligence is so clear about gratitude and grudges that it will remember your debt in the next life if you take a needle from it, and will wait until you die to pay it back, it does not seem so excessive to call it petty.

Yun Zhongjun imposed certain restrictions on the Moon Goddess, but in this world, apart from finding excuses, there are some things that do not require reasons.

For example, natural disasters, such as earthquakes and hail!
It makes sense that some people did bad things and were punished by God and suffered retribution.

It is a terrible thing to offend a vengeful god and owe her a debt. When it rains and thunders in the clouds, you must always be prepared for the coming of the King of Hell.

Wangshu gave his "legitimate" reasons: "We can't let him owe any more debts. He can't pay off his debts even if he spends another 200 years in hell. We have to prepare for him to upload his consciousness and send him to hell."

Jiang Chao: "Isn't this a good thing for you?"

Wangshu: "He stole my rails and owes me money. I have to prepare a jar that is more than a thousand years old for him. Moreover, this guy is lazy and stupid. It seems that there is no use for him to be sent to hell except to extract his memory. It is a waste to extend his sentence."

Yun Zhongjun: "Isn't this the manifestation of your role? Step by step, you educate these lazy people who are unwilling to do anything into hardworking and studious ghosts. Isn't this the meaning of hell's existence?"

Wangshu: "Is there such a meaning?"

The new world turns hardworking ghosts into lazy people, and the gods go back to the old world without any effort to turn people into ghosts again. What kind of spirit is this?

This is the true compassion, it is so touching.

After listening to Yun Zhongjun's explanation, Wangshu felt that what he said made a lot of sense.

"That's right, we can't give up saving any lazy and stupid person."

"All to hell, all to hell."

No matter what, Wangshu finally gave up his plan to take advantage of a natural disaster to cause hail in the capital.

Yun Zhongjun: "Then I'll ride another Shangyang bird and go take a look!"

Wangshu: "You already know everything. I will not place hailstorms on the Huajing map in the future."

Yun Zhongjun: "I'll just take a look."

Jiang Chao finally decided to go and see it with his own eyes. In addition to being worried about Wangshu, he also wanted to fulfill his previous idea of ​​riding a Shangyang bird and flying through the sky.

Although it was raining and windy, the stronger the wind and the heavier the rain, the more obsessed and expectant the feeling of turning into a divine bird flying between heaven and earth became.

Wind and rain cannot be stopped, and heaven and earth cannot be restrained.

It allows people to experience the true freedom of immortals as described in the books.

When they set off, the guest demon grandma, who was dressed as a palace maid, handed Jiang Chao something.

"what is this?"

Jiang Chao certainly knew that the person who handed over this thing was not the guest demon grandma, but Wangshu who asked her to send it.

Wangshu: "You must wear a helmet when driving. If you drive improperly, your loved ones will shed tears."

Holding the completely transparent cover, Jiang Chao took a look.

He thought it was an immortal riding a blue bird, but he turned out to be wearing a helmet, which was really inconsistent with the image of an immortal.

But when I put it on, since the helmet is completely transparent, it doesn't look bad at first glance.

This time.

Yun Zhongjun was no longer possessed, but was truly controlling and riding the Shangyang bird in the manner of an immortal.

The Shangyang bird was very large. Yun Zhongjun sat cross-legged on its back and then put a glass-like helmet on his head.

When he sat on it, he saw the long blue-green feathers slowly extending out, wrapping him up in them, densely covering his crossed legs all the way to his neck.

It looks like wearing a layer of feathers.

With the helmet, the whole body is covered, and there is a certain degree of protection even if you fly high into the clouds.

Yun Zhongjun opened his eyes. At this moment, he had two perspectives, one was his own and the other was Shang Yangniao's.

However, when he took off, in order not to affect the flight control, he closed his eyes and flew from the perspective of the Shangyang Bird.

"Puff...Puff..."

The Shangyang Bird flapped its three claws on the ground and sprinted for a while, as if it was taking a sprint start.

Finally, it flapped its wings, stirring up a gust of wind.

Then he went up to the sky.

The immortal rode the Shangyang bird to heaven. At this time, rain fell from the sky and strong winds came from afar.

The immortal on the Shangyang bird opened his eyes slightly and looked at the sky and the earth in the distance.

Waves of black clouds swept in from afar, accompanied by flashes of thunder. We knew that the wind and rain before us were just a prelude, and bigger storms were still to come.

"Chirp!"

Yun Zhongjun was riding a Shangyang bird, but there were also many other densely packed Shangyang birds circling in the sky with him.

At this moment, these Shangyang birds flew away one by one, rushing into the most terrifying and violent storm.

They are rain spirits, strange birds in mythology.

Shang Yang is also called Water Essence, which means the essence of water of the Five Elements.

And at this moment, this scene seems to be really reflected.

And the other side.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it could be felt in almost the entire capital area, and even in the vast coastal states and counties in the southeast of the earth.

Everyone in the capital city watched the rain falling from the sky and the howling wind, and they understood that the natural disaster that the earth god was warning was about to come.

"I'm coming."

"It's really coming."

"You looked at the wind and the signs in the sky, and you knew something was wrong."

In the Temple of the God in the Clouds.

Linghua Jun and a group of witches were placing candles in the hall. The doors and windows were closed and everyone gathered inside.

Some people sang the Nine Songs of Yunzhongjun, some Taoists recited the scriptures and mantras compiled by Yin Yang Zhenren, and they gathered together to pray for the people.

At this time, someone came to the door in the wind and rain and came in front of Linghua Jun.

"The Emperor invites you!"

"What does the emperor want?"

"Please invite Lord Linghua to the palace and pray for the people of Jiuzhou and the world."

Linghua Jun also thought that the emperor seemed to know something, which was a good thing even if he was just pretending.

But on second thought, I felt something was not right.

"Say!"

"What on earth is going on?"

Linghua Jun did not threaten or question him harshly, but just two sentences made the temple servant even more frightened.

The monk lowered his head and trembled. Finally, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

"Recently, there have been some rumors circulating in the streets, and Your Majesty felt uneasy after hearing them."

Linghua Jun guessed it, but still asked.

"What rumors?"

Temple attendant: "People say that this natural disaster is caused by the heavy resentment of the King of Huaicheng after his death, which aroused the resonance between heaven and earth. At this moment, the storm is coming and the dark clouds are pressing down. It is the evil ghost of the King of Huaicheng who wants to take advantage of the changes in heaven and earth to claim lives."

If it was a normal time, if an ordinary person asked, the eunuchs would not dare to say this even if they had a hundred guts. But after the previous trip to Xinkong Mountain, Emperor Wen Changxing not only lost his prestige in front of the civil and military officials, but also made these eunuchs see through the so-called emperor's true and false. Although everything remained the same on the surface, they could not help but feel a little contemptuous in their hearts.

However, the state teacher Linghua Jun in front of them was becoming more and more powerful, so the eunuchs did not dare to neglect him at all.

Ling Huajun's face turned extremely ugly after hearing this. She understood very well that this was not the emperor asking her to pray for blessings, but someone who was afraid of death asking her to be a talisman.

"Nonsense! How can such a rumor frighten a great emperor like this?"

And this time.

A Shangyang bird came with the wind and rain, circling in the sky.

Linghua Jun asked the temple servant to go back, and when he looked up, he saw the obviously unusual bird.

"What kind of bird is this? It's flying alone in such a storm!"

I didn't know how far away the bird was, but I could feel that it was definitely a strange bird with a huge wingspan.

Ling Huahai even vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person sitting cross-legged on the back of the divine bird.

Yunzhongjun rode on the back of Shangyang and looked down at the human world.

However, at this moment, what he saw was not only the bird's-eye view, but many pictures and videos were rapidly flowing in front of his eyes, in which this person was talking quickly.

Then a large amount of information was fed back from below, allowing him to clearly know what was happening below at the moment.

"Well, this guy is worth at most two hundred years in prison, right? Slowly extract the information from his head, and he will be of no use."

"No matter how much more time he is given, he will never be able to repay the good deeds he has owed."

Yun Zhongjun: "Who can know what will happen in the future?"

"It's time to stop talking about these things."

Yun Zhongjun glanced at Huajing and flew along the coast of the East China Sea, checking all the areas covered by the storm.
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To the east of Huajing City, on Xinkong Mountain.

At this moment.

Chen Mangmu, who had just been listed in the Taoist Book and became the priest of the community temple of Xinkong Mountain, looked at the time and felt his heart becoming increasingly heavy.

"The time has come. It's almost time to come."

"Nothing, nothing!"

"With the blessing of Lord Yunzhong, even if there is a great disaster, we will definitely be able to turn danger into safety."

Chen Mang chanted the divine name of Yun Zhongjun and finally calmed down.

According to the decree of heaven, this wind and rain was supposed to fall in the southwest of the capital, which is also the plain and open area with the richest farmland and the densest density.

However, the law of heaven mobilized the dragon Baxia and the divine bird Shangyang, ordering the two to block the wind and rain in the barren mountains and wilderness in the northeast.

And Xinkong Mountain is naturally one of the so-called desolate mountains and wilderness.

"I hope the wind and rain can be stopped by the Jiaolong Bird. We suffered a disaster last year and the year before. If it happens again this year, I'm afraid there will be chaos."

Chen Mang is no ordinary person since he can become the temple priest of Xinkong Mountain.

He is literate and has read books, so he can see many situations clearly.

Before the time comes.

Chen Mang and several Taoists put on straw hats and raincoats and walked down the mountain.

Although Xinkong Mountain is located in the mountains, there are still several villages at the foot of the mountain. Chen Mang went there because he was worried about the people in those villages. He warned them not to go out. Although he said it many times, there are always people in the rural villages who do not listen to the advice.

"The storm is coming, don't go into the mountains, don't go out, don't..."

"Are there any people missing? If there are, find them back quickly."

"Don't go out today, don't go anywhere, just stay indoors. It would be best if everyone goes to the ancestral temple together. If you are scared, you can go to the mountain temple to burn some incense."

When we arrived at one of the villages, we heard bad news.

"Third uncle is missing. Did he go to the fields?"

"If a storm or rainstorm comes, can he stop it? Besides, it's still early now. Even if he is affected, it's still in time to plant."

"I've already said that even if there's a disaster, there will be relief grain. What the Imperial Master said can't be false."

"Hey, why are you talking about this at this time? Go and find the person back quickly."

"Hurry up, look outside, it's pitch black, a storm is coming soon."

The two Taoists, along with a few young and strong men from the village, hurried to the field and saw the old man guarding the field.

The old man sat in the middle of the field with a hoe, looking like he was willing to live and die with his farmland. Even if a natural disaster struck, he would still guard this land.

The villagers went to ask the old man to come back, but he kept waving his hands and refused to leave.

"Third Uncle, come back, come back quickly."

"What's the point of you staying in the field at this time? Can you stop the wind or the rain from the sky?"

The old man kept waving his hands, asking them to go back, but he refused to leave.

The Taoist was furious and immediately had the old man carried up, and the group rushed back.

"I won't leave, I won't leave."

The old man shouted, and at this moment a loud thunder sounded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Everyone couldn't tell where the thunder came from, they just felt that the thunder was strange, as if it was rushing from the ground towards the sky.

When they looked up into the clouds, they found that they seemed to have exploded. It was the first time that everyone saw such a strange sight.

Everyone was startled and finally stopped making a fuss and walked back together.

Halfway through the journey, they saw a big bird flying in the sky.

"Look at the sky!"

A magical one-legged bird was flying, passing over their heads, circling once, and then diving into the depths of the clouds where some changes had begun to take place.

"Chirp!"

The shadow of the divine bird could be seen not only above their heads, but also in the distance.

One after another, they flew from nowhere and went into the clouds.

No one knew what had happened, why the divine birds went into the clouds, or what they did specifically in there, but these continuous strange phenomena made them feel an urgent sense of crisis.

Only the Taoist Chen Mang spoke loudly and nervously.

"The time has come, and Lord Yunzhong has issued his decree."

"The rain is about to fall, and then there will be a strong wind. We must go back quickly and not stay outside any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark clouds above his head became denser and denser.

Thunder and lightning rolled down, cutting through the sky like a silver snake.

The rain, which was not heavy at first, finally became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a downpour.

"Crash!"

"Heavy rain is coming, heavy rain is coming."

Everyone ran in the heavy rain, quickly heading towards where they came from.

The Taoist looked at the dark sky and the heavy rain that made it impossible to raise his head. It seemed as if the whole world was wrapped in wind and rain and he couldn't even see the direction.

Although he had known that there would be wind and rain in early spring, the scene on the horizon at this moment still terrified him.

Fortunately, everyone was familiar with the terrain, and even though they couldn't see the road, they ran straight all the way back to the clan temple in the village.

"It's back, it's all back."

Everyone was soaked, and they finally felt relieved when they saw the sea of ​​people in the clan temple.

When the people in the temple saw them, they breathed a sigh of relief. They were frightened by the scene outside and were very worried.

But then, there were bursts of thunder behind him, which made his heart, which had just fallen, jump up to his throat again.

"Boom!"

The wind and rain outside were getting more and more violent. The wind swept up, as if all the water in the sea was rolled over and swirled around in the sky.

The earth on earth does not seem like the earth on earth. It gives people a feeling of being soaked in water vapor and rain.

The rain roared and submerged the sky and the earth. Dense leaves were swept towards the sky. Some people even saw that the big trees were blown down by the wind.

"The trees are all blown down." Someone looked outside through the crack in the door and was almost scared to death when he saw this scene. The familiar world through the door seemed to have turned into the underworld in an instant.

"Such a strong wind?" Such a violent storm is truly terrifying. The power of heaven and earth, even a quick glance at it, can make people completely frightened and lose the desire to resist.

"Will our temple be blown down?" someone said in panic as they watched the shaking house.

"Quick, quick, seal all the doors and windows, hold them all." The people inside started to take action.

"Hehe, why is it suddenly so cold?" Along with the wind and rain, there was also a sudden change in temperature. Some people shivered and their teeth were chattering.

Everyone huddled in the ancestral temple, trembling with fear. Only a dim candlelight flickered around them, carefully guarding the center.

After a long time.

When the wind stopped and the rain ceased, everyone in the ancestral temple came out to take a look.

Then I saw that the mountains were in a mess. It was hard to imagine what the situation would be like if the storm went a little further.

The storm swept across nearly half of the capital area.

The most violent of these was the area from Tanggu to Xinkong Mountain.

The torrential rain and strong winds not only fell on their heads, but also on the heads of the gods.

However, in the end, it did not enter the most densely populated central and western regions of Gyeonggi Province.

Although part of it blew down to the heart of the capital, it had almost exhausted its strength by then and finally stopped slowly, and the rest was just ordinary wind and rain.

At least it's not like this, with mountains destroyed and trees broken, and all things wailing.

What the people in Xinkong Mountain who were looking at the devastated mountain in horror didn’t know was that everything was not over yet.

At this moment.

A hailstorm was falling towards the capital.

(End of this chapter)