After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

Everyone wants to watch Praying for Rain, but...

Official Xuan Yue looked at the bright sunlight shining in from the entrance of the hall and couldn't help feeling resistance in his heart.

It is impossible for it to rain on a sunny day. If the monk fails to pray for rain, wouldn't he lose face for Xuan Yue?

It is said that more than a month has passed since the last heavy rain, and not a drop of rain has fallen. If the prayer for rain is successful, it will not only be a matter of face, but also a blessing for the crops to be moistened.

But there was one thing that concerned them greatly.

There are four powers in this world.

In other words, there are four powers that rule the people in feudal society: political power, clan power, husband power, and divine power.

Since ancient times, the king's power has been granted by God, and people's obsession and fanaticism towards God are not a little bit.

Even during the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising that aimed to overthrow the Qin Dynasty, a note with "Chen Sheng is the King" written on it was placed in the belly of a fish, so that people would mistakenly believe it was heaven's will or a revelation from God, thereby winning over the hearts of the people.

Theocracy is the most bewitching.

It is impossible for it to rain. If it rains, it is God's will.

They were so deeply convinced.

This was enough to set off a wave of faith that would have tens of thousands of people kneeling down to worship the monk. As for whether this wave would be used by people with ulterior motives to impact the royal power, it was also one of the things they cared about.

The people of Xuanyue are already unstable and divided. They pray to God all day long and do not count on these officials.

Difficult.

Qinghe's proposal to pray for rain would not be good if it succeeded, nor would it be good if it failed, which put the Xuanyue officials in a dilemma.

Xie Jinyan had not expected the other party to mention praying for rain. He was silent for a moment, and his voice was slightly deep: "Or..."

Let's change it.

Pu Ran took the lead and said happily, "Okay."

Everyone was stunned. What was the princess doing?

Bodhi understood, lowered his eyes to hide the sporadic smile in his eyes, and said tacitly: "As the princess said, Xuanyue has not seen sweet dew for a long time. I am willing to do my part to make it rain."

He knew what Puran was thinking.

Bodhi was too unknown, and only the monks in Hanshan Temple recognized his title of eminent monk. Others did not buy it. After entering the palace, he was even called a demon monk.

He can't do this without enough influence. Those senior brothers are all powerful, so how can he fall behind?

It’s not about being a great monk, but being a god who can perform miracles in the hearts of people all over the world.

He needs to be useful in winning people's hearts and leading public opinion, so as not to distance himself further and further from his predecessors.

He understood the good intentions of his predecessors!

In fact, Puran didn’t think so much at all. She just wanted Puti to become famous so that the powerless little tree could live more comfortably in the future.

It was sunny outside the temple, and the sky was pure blue.

The sun is blazing, and there is no chance of rain.

But he is not afraid because he has the help of his seniors.

"Your Highness, please send someone to build the Yutai."

Yutai is a high platform for praying for rain.

Bodhi performed a Buddhist salute, causing his golden lotus decorations to sway and make tiny crackling sounds.

The main seat, the Xuanyue King, had already given his permission. Xie Jinyan was filled with depression, and after a long while, he spoke in a suppressed tone, "Can it really succeed?"

Bodhi's expression was very calm. He looked at Qinghe and said, "High Priest, do you think that the rain-praying mission will be successful?"

Qing He straightened his sleeves and praised him: "If the monk says so, then it will work."

The idea of ​​praying for rain was not inexplicable. Qinghe wanted to trip up Bodhi who had stolen her rune stone and make a fool of herself in public.

On that day, she didn't believe that apart from the Dragon King and Lei Gong and Dian Mu, there was no other god who could bring rain.

If magic is the creation of an illusory miracle, then praying for rain is the reality that everyone can see.

The crowd was in an uproar again, whispering and talking endlessly.

The guards were busy building a rain-praying platform outside. Jealous stood not far away and watched. He said calmly, "You and I seem to have missed a lot of interesting things."

Laziness stood swayingly, eight feet away from Envy. He hated the corpse smell on Envy's body. It was because this guy loved to use corpse-dissolving water indiscriminately all day long. It was so disgusting.

"If you miss what's inside the palace, don't you still have what's outside the palace?"

Hearing this, she glanced at him jealously, then quietly moved a step away.

He hated the strong smell of blood that could not be washed off Laziness. It was because Laziness was the king of the other world and killed so many people along the way. It was so disgusting.

In fact, both of them are very nice, and they are a complete family with Princess Xiangxiang, but the fourth and fifth brothers just don't like each other.

It is said that jealousy wears white clothes, while laziness wears black clothes. This really confirms what Pu Ran said:

Black clothes are worn by people who don't care about killing everything, and white clothes are worn by people who don't care about being splashed with blood, are good at controlling others, and have a meticulous mind.

One is a killing god who walked out of a pool of blood, and the other is a miracle doctor who can destroy corpses without getting a single drop of blood on the corner of his white clothes.

The two looked at each other, their disgust growing stronger.

I really don't want to be alone with this guy.

The platform was built right under their eyes, and all the officials in the hall rushed out, clearing an area to surround the platform.

Seeing Princess Xiangxiang coming out, Laziness moved towards her like a ghost, but was grabbed by Jealousy.

"What are you doing, stinky rat."

"Don't move the dirty things near Junior Sister."

"Then I won't move. You carry me over."

"I'm not furious, but I can't lift you."

Jealousy threw Laziness aside, and Laziness fell to the ground like a victim: "The world is going downhill."

When I become diligent one day, I will kill you first.

Jealousy echoed: "The world is really fickle."

If you get sick someday, I will be the first one to kill you with my own medicine.

There was a frightening cold light in the two men's eyes. It was not until Puti went up to the high platform that they caught the news of praying for rain from the discussion of the officials.

At this moment, they looked up at the scorching sun tacitly.

Pray for rain?

envy:"?"

Lazy:"?"

What a joke.

The Buddhist with long platinum hair sat on a high platform, and the hem of his clothes spread out like a blooming lotus.

The wind from high in the sky made his earrings sway, and his golden eyelashes seemed like the color bestowed by the sun god.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the Buddhist chanting dissipated in the wind.

When the Tathagata saw me, he showed me endless respect and spread the teachings according to my wishes, throughout the world.

All the people have heard of it and believed it without a doubt. This sutra is full of treasures and can make people pray for rain as if it were a god.

As he was about to finish reciting the "Sutra of the Past Vows of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta", his spiritual power evaporated in the air like white mist.

The onlookers, who were initially in a playful mood, were gradually infected by the solemn atmosphere. They dared not talk carelessly anymore, and each of them maintained awe of the gods and Buddhas, looking forward to this sacred ceremony.

Half an hour passed without anything happening. Many people lost their patience and started whispering to each other again.

Suddenly someone swallowed in horror and found that the sunlight on his body had disappeared.

At the same time, everyone looked up at the sky in disbelief.

Although it has not rained, the sky is already cloudy.