Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 627, Rain God

"Rain God! It's the Rain God! The Rain God has appeared!"

The old village chief no longer cared about kneeling down to pray and thank the gods, so he hurriedly ordered the villagers to take out what they could hold, and save all the water, so as not to waste a penny. I took out pots, pans and pans. Anyway, everything that could be used to hold water was taken out. I felt that this shop would disappear after passing this village. The heavy rain that I have never seen before has fallen today.

The carnival that belongs to the dry village belongs to the carnival here. Under the heavy rain, almost all the containers were filled with water, and the water inside overflowed directly, making the village chief feel like he was living in a dream. The rain is a scene that has never been seen in the dry village.

The heavy rain and strong wind kept whistling, the thunder in the sky was still gathering, and a thunder snake appeared faintly in the sky, flashing towards one of the points
"We. We must have prayed for the rain. Hurry up and worship our gods." One of the old men excitedly reminded the old village chief: "This is the manifestation of the rain god, let us rain here. .”

The old village chief didn't say much. After standing under the heavy rain for a while, he took the people to the ancestral hall. They were all exposed to the violent wind and rain. They didn't use rain gear or they didn't know the concept of rain gear. They didn't use rain gear at all here. Don't care about that stuff.

All the people present went to the ancestral hall full of reverence and gratitude, ready to pay homage to the god.

However, when he opened the gate of the ancestral hall, the old village chief's eyes were stunned, his face full of disbelief, if he didn't have a walking stick, he would have fallen to the ground directly.

"What's wrong, old village chief." Someone looked at the old village chief in a daze, and poked his head out to take a look in doubt, but the scene in front of him was still shocking. He wiped his eyes and couldn't believe the scene in front of him. .

Almost everyone who saw the interior of the ancestral hall was shocked.

This stone statue.
The stone statue of Di Shitian is slowly dissipating into wisps of smoke and dust. The dust drifts with the wind and dissipates from the limbs without any signs.

The village head barely calmed down, looked at the stone statue in front of him and wiped his eyes.

"Is it because my old eyes are dizzy? Why do I feel that he is smiling?"

The original angry and solemn expression on Di Shitian's face disappeared, replaced by a calm smile, giving everyone the feeling that
It's like fulfilling a long-cherished wish for many years——

No more vajra glaring, no more majestic.

He is not a Vajra, but a Buddha.

5 minutes ago -

Doomsday thunder and lightning, the majesty of the sky is unstoppable. Some timid female students almost shrank when they saw the thunder and lightning in the sky. Niu Zhiwei stared blankly at the sky covered by dark clouds and the thunder snakes, and murmured Said: "Is this the end of the world? 2012 is too early."

The scene in front of me was indeed like the end of the world. The violent thunder and lightning were accompanied by endless power, and there was a faint roar of King Kong's angry eyes, and the howling wind seemed to sweep everything away.

"Teacher, why is it different from what you said? Didn't you say that it won't rain heavily here at all? It looks like it's going to rain suddenly!" The boy with glasses next to him asked the geography teacher curiously.

Just after asking, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, causing the girls present to tremble in fright, and threw themselves into the arms of the boys next to them. The boys had a great time.

How can Niu Zhiwei answer this? The feeling of being slapped in the face by the speed of light is really uncomfortable. The previous experience has completely lost its meaning now. It is agreed that it will not rain here.

"Maybe it's just a thunderbolt"

It's not over yet.
Today, it started to rain, from the drizzle to the torrential downpour, without any warning, it was called a big one.

Thunder and heavy rain came together on the already dry land. The students who didn't listen to Xie Yan's words were all drenched in water. I can cry without tears, wearing this wet clothes, or wait a while to go back and find old clothes to wear.

But now they also directly feel the power of nature. The center of the thunder and storm is so close to them. Most people have not directly seen the scene of thunder in front of their eyes, but now they can see that the thunder snakes are gathering. The white lightning flashed in the clouds, which was very shocking.

"Is this really the rain that your ancestor summoned? Is it so miraculous that he is a god? Otherwise, I can't explain this miraculous natural phenomenon." Wang Zejing murmured, and it really hit the mark. It was raining in the arid place, and it was not ordinary rain, it was the rain that was no different from the end of the world.

"This place is very unscientific." Hearing this, Wang Weigong looked at the sky seriously and said: "It's just that it's not over yet. One rain is far from enough, and it's far from enough to let this The village was saved."

As soon as Wang Weigong's words fell, the thunder and lightning in the sky began to condense, rushing toward the middle, forming a super large vortex cloud, gathering all the lightning and lightning together, and gradually forming a phantom, which is Buddha King Kong , riding a golden elephant, holding a subduing magic pestle, intending to stab it into the ground, exactly the same as the stone statue of Emperor Shitian in the temple.

This phantom of the Buddha can be seen by everyone present, but most of the students' minds are blank, and they don't know what expression to use to face it.

"Is this a mirage? Or did the impact of the air make me hallucinate? Am I living in a dream?" Xie Yan subconsciously took out his phone to take a picture of this scene, but due to the influence of electromagnetic force, the phone turned off automatically, trying to There is no way to take pictures of this miraculous scene.

"Does the god that this small village believes in really exist? No, why has it changed again? It's not the shadow of that stone statue, it seems... well, I know this one!" Fang Qing was about to say something when the phantom of Di Shitian directly Broken, twisted slowly, forming another phantom, a phantom that is very popular in appearance.

He was handsome and dignified, with light on his ears and shoulders.

He wears a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light yellow collar.

The golden boots are lined with coiled dragon socks, and the jade belt is adorned with eight treasures of makeup.

He carries a slingshot crescent on his waist, and holds a three-pointed, two-edged gun in his hand.

There is a phantom of a black dog beside him, and the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle is on his head.

The face is indifferent, neither happy nor sad, and the eyes between the brows seem to be able to see through everything, see through the past, present, future and falsehood, ruthless and affectionate.

Xu Ying raised the magic pestle high and waved his hand.

Bringing the thunder and lightning from the sky, the Demon Subduing Pestle turned into a sharp spear and fell to the ground——

straight through the ground.
(End of this chapter)