After being dressed as the evil god

Such rain cannot nourish all things. On the contrary, it will scorch the plants and sicken the beasts.Not only that, but there are also traces of evil spirit hidden in it. If there is too much contact, even practitioners will be affected.

The earth veins are alive, and they responded spontaneously to restore the rainwater that fell into the mountains to normal.But what about other places where the spirituality of the leylines is insufficient or the leylines are weak?

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In Liquan Village, after tasting the rain, the village elders gathered the villagers to gather in the ancestral hall, burned incense and offered sacrifices, and prayed to the King of Yishan for help.

The smoke curled upwards, entering into the pale green demonic aura that enveloped the village.The heavy rain poured down, and the village was blurred. Under the hazy sky, people couldn't even see clearly what was at an arm's length away.

After a long time, the figure of a person appeared dimly at the entrance of the ancestral hall. The villagers rushed to the village soaked in the rain, and shouted joyfully to the village elder, "The King Yishan has appeared! The rain has bypassed the fields and fell to both sides!"

All the villagers in the ancestral hall looked happy, and the village elder looked relieved, but said: "Don't stop, continue to worship!"

Someone was puzzled and asked, "When will the sacrifice be?"

The village elder looked up at the dark sky, feeling a deep sense of uneasiness between the ravines on his forehead: "Until the rain stops!"

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In Shuigu Town, the Earth God Temple closed its doors early, and Miao Zhu had already persuaded all those who came to worship to go back. Only a few pilgrims who were far away were left in the temple, watching the ground covered by rain from the corridor. Fist-sized splashes were thrown out, and he murmured sadly: "When will this rain stop?"

Miao Zhu Wen said: "Don't worry, the rain will stop sooner or later, you might as well go back to the guest room and wait, don't suffer from the damp and cold."

Several pilgrims silently recited the blessings of the gods of the earth, and returned to the guest rooms along the corridor.The gentle look on Miao Zhu's face gradually subsided and turned into worry.Miao Zhu closed the door, entered the main hall, took incense and lit it, and bowed respectfully.

May all things be peaceful, free from disasters and calamities...

The tall god statue on the desk looks down kindly, the blue smoke is faint, and the incense sticks with the devout thoughts of the temple, slowly rises to a place invisible to the eyes of ordinary people, and merges into the incense that surrounds the gods.

In the temples, houses, and every household in Shuigu Town, countless thoughts converged into light green incense, blurring the face of the gods.

The water solid earth god closed his eyes, and turned the light green incense and divine power into thick and pregnant earth energy.

As early as when the rain fell, a light yellow earth atmosphere, which is difficult for ordinary people to see with naked eyes, had already risen above the earth, dispelling the astringency in the bitter rain.

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Deep in the Daqing Mountains, under the Shekou Cliff.

A tall figure in white clothes appeared at some point on the cold and dead black water pool, and a huge black dog was lying beside the pool.

The ghost king raised his head to look at the dim yellow sky, and slowly raised his arms as if he was holding something extremely heavy.

As the Ghost King raised his arms, the cliff that looked like a Shekou slowly raised its head. The Shekou opened wide to the sky, and a thick and resentful ghost aura, like Mo Ruyuan, suddenly rose up, like a black cloud covering the sky, turning the originally dim and bright The sky was as dark as night.

But on the side of the sky covered by black clouds, all the rainwater was stopped by the black clouds, like a tornado column, all fell into the black water pool.

The pool of water swallowed it all up, without the slightest rise, but ripples gradually began to appear on the surface of the dead still water.

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The capital of Lu State, Zhangning City.

Lu Hong, the leader of the Lu Kingdom, was so tense that he showed no expression at all. Anyone could see that he was in a bad mood.

The palace people on the left and right all lowered their eyebrows and narrowed their eyes, not daring to make a sound, only the sound of the rain falling wildly, making the heart beat dull.Even the officials in court uniforms all lowered their heads and looked solemn.

"David Wei." The Lord of Lu Kingdom suddenly called out.

Dazhu is the official position in charge of sacrifice and prayer, subordinate to Zongbo who is in charge of the Zhaomu ceremony of the ancestral temple. The position of Zongbo has always been held by the Lu family of King Lu. Dazhu is the highest ritual that other surnames other than Lu can hold. The official position was held by Wei Chun of Langyue Wei family at this time.

Wei Chun is a middle-aged man with white hair on the sideburns. After the king called him, his heart sank slightly, but he still calmly stepped forward to answer.

After calling people, Lu Hong didn't make a sound for a long time. He just looked down at the heavy water spray on the ground, and after a while, he asked, "Is this bitter rain a calamity?"

"This rain is the beginning of disaster." Wei Chun replied.

Lu Hong's face became more and more serious, but he didn't say anything, he just waved his hand to make Wei Chun retreat.

It's not that he doesn't know the answer, but he still can't help but hope.

"After the rain stops, let's make a big sacrifice." Lu Hong stopped looking at the rain pouring down like a river, and turned back to the hall.

When the rain stops, farmers in countless villages and households in cities are looking forward to the end of the bitter rain, but what happens after the rain stops?

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"When will the rain stop?" Jin Yan murmured.

There are many shivering birds and small animals parked under the corridor. Even though there are earth veins to protect the rain falling here from poisoning the mountains and forests, the continuous heavy rain is already enough for these animals in the mountains. It was an unbearable disaster.

The gurgling mountain stream surged up, and the fierce water flooded an unknown number of caves and washed away a lot of sand.Apart from the whitebait in the pond in the courtyard, I am afraid that no creature could live safely in such a violent rainstorm.

Later, Li opened the restrictions of the Li Mansion, allowing nearby creatures to use the cottage here to avoid the damp and cold rain.But if the rain doesn't stop, they won't be able to hide here forever.Mortals of flesh and blood need food to survive.

"Three days later." A plain voice suddenly answered the sincere words.

"God of Lichi! You're back!" Jin Yan said pleasantly.

Even though there are spiritual veins and Hou Li Xianghu, Ding Qinwen Qianzi and other familiar old friends are there, but a house without gods is like a ship that is swaying in a storm. After the God of Lichi returned, it finally dropped anchor .

Li Chi stretched out his hand towards the pond in the courtyard.Suddenly there was a muffled sound like thunder in the mountain, and a vortex suddenly appeared in the spring under the pool, sucking all the water, sand and rocks in the pool.The silver fish was pulled by the suction, and couldn't help being rolled into the vortex for a bit. After being frightened, it quickly changed into a virtual shape, and just now it got rid of the suction and stabilized its figure.

The water in the pool was sucked into the ground by the vortex in the spring, and after falling for three minutes, the vortex suddenly stagnated, and the water flowed out in the opposite direction, and the water in the pool suddenly rose sharply.

"I have connected the underground water vein, so you can dredge the water eye and adjust the water potential." Li Chi said.

The whitebait nodded again and again, and when it burrowed into the spring, it disappeared.

It was originally a spirit fish in the pond, and after death it merged with the spring. It is neither a ghost nor a spirit. Although it has a long lifespan, it is difficult to cultivate. The day the spring dries up is the time for it to die.Now that the mountains and rivers are connected, and it has caught up with the catastrophe and torrential rain, if it can sort out the water potential, it can accomplish a lot of merit.

But after a while, the surging water in the pool slowed down, and the springs and streams in the mountains gradually became restrained, and they were no longer violent.

Jinyan couldn't help being happy watching, and the monkeys hiding in the house also chirped and chirped with joy.

Li Chi looked at the situation in the mountains, but he was not as relaxed as they were.At this time, the water potential is obviously relieved. It is only because he connected the messy water veins in the ground, and connected the originally irrelevant water veins together.But after a while the water pulse is adjusted, the effect will not be as obvious as it is now.

When the spirit fish is in harmony with the spring, it instinctively understands the method of combing the water veins, and can sort out the messy water veins smoothly, so that it can maximize the water savings.

But the carrying capacity of water veins has a limit, no matter how smoothly they are sorted out, they cannot grow indefinitely unless new water veins are re-opened.But there is a way of balance between heaven and earth. Too many water veins will damage the earth veins. At that time, the mountains and forests will collapse, causing more deaths and injuries.

Li Chi saw the strange ominousness in the cause and effect of the world, and he traveled all over the place. This salty torrential rain fell on the entire Lu Kingdom, the Daqing Mountain Range, and the Liang Kingdom on the opposite side of the Daqing Mountain Range. The world is caged in the rain.

He also saw the response of the practitioners. In Lu Kingdom, where there are gods, most of them are like water-solid earth gods, and they use various means to resolve disasters in the rain.There are also places where there are no gods and gods, but they are sheltered by practitioners such as Yishan Dawang, who are also fighting the heavy rain in their own way.

But there are more mountains and fields without shelters, and it is even rarer to have spiritual pulses that can respond spontaneously with spirituality.

This torrential rain will last for three days, and the raindrops are heavy enough to make pits in the soil.Right now, those god monks can still cope, but what will happen three days later... It's hard to say.

"It will be over in three days." Jin Yan murmured a little more relaxed.

The rain was ferocious and weird, but since it was over in three days, it was enough to get over it.

However, Li Chi saw into the boundless karma and said, "This is the last rain this year."

Jin Yan was surprised: "God, will it not rain again this year?"

Li Chi shook his head.

Jinyan opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time.But now it’s just beginning of summer, and the weather is going to be hot soon, and there will be more than half a year, if there is no rain, there will be a severe drought!What's more, there has only been such a bitter rain, and I don't know how much land and water veins have been polluted. New precipitation is needed to wash away the salty bitterness that has seeped into the soil and water sources.

Li Chi didn't speak any more.He quietly looked at the chaotic cause and effect between heaven and earth, and remembered the words of the gods in his dream.

"Sentient beings have been confused for a long time, and their hearts are dry. Using the invisible drought as a guide, they will produce strange things that are out of time and unreasonable."

This catastrophe is called Weird. Although it is caused by the rupture of cause and effect and the confusion of life and energy, but the catastrophe is unintentional. It does not distinguish between cause and effect and has no common sense. Regardless of status, cultivation level, good or evil, beauty or ugliness, as long as it is a creature that has not escaped from reincarnation in this world, We all have to go through this disaster.

This is the catastrophe of the whole world.This torrential rain was just the beginning of the catastrophe.

Before the third day, practitioners in many places could not hold on.

This rain is much heavier than ordinary rain, and it contains evil spirits. If you only protect yourself, it is not difficult, and you don't even need to use spells. You just need to find a roof that can cover the rain, but if you want to protect yourself …Whether it is to dissolve the suffering in the rain like the God of Water Solidifying Earth, or to forcefully block the rainwater from the fields to the side like the King of Mountains, a lot of mana is needed to support it.

Not to mention how many monks can withstand such consumption, even if they survive these three days, what will happen to the catastrophe afterward?

This heavy rain is only the beginning of the catastrophe.

On the first day, Yishan King's range of stopping the rain has been reduced by half. He has already realized that the heavy rain may last for a long time, and he cannot exhaust his strength now.

On the second day, with a long sigh, the water solid earth god restrained most of the earth's energy, protecting only a few important water sources and fields.He made a choice at the beginning, and did not protect the places covered by bricks and wasteland, but the bitterness in the rain eroded endlessly, and it became more difficult to resist in the end, not to mention that Shuigu Town was hit by a nightmare before. In the catastrophe, the earth's energy has been depleted, and now he can only lose Xiao Bao Da.

On the third day, the ghost king submerged into the black water pool exhaustedly. The black water pool that was originally cold and calm had already been shaken by turbulent waves, and the black dog had long since dared not come closer.The black clouds in the sky have shrunk by half, and under the black clouds are densely packed ghosts.The evil spirit in this rain is the most deadly to ghosts formed by their obsession. If they get too much, they will be overwhelmed and only know how to kill.The ghost king had no choice but to wait until all the ghosts had arrived before slowly reducing the scope of protection.

On the fourth day, the rain stopped, and outside Zhangning City, countless simple shacks and huts were washed away by the heavy rain, and the people who lost their homes shivered in the temples outside the city.

Fields, fields, mountains and forests... After the summer, the green rice, wheat seedlings and shrubs and vines have been beaten into large sticky yellow patches by the heavy rain. meaning.