[Comprehensive] The Giant of the Red Chamber

"Your younger sister Lin is fine. She was a fairy in her previous life, and she's a magic stick. I'll give her a score of 99. One more point is for fear of her pride." 738, who was broadcasting the whole process to Jiang Yingrong, couldn't help but laugh first.

"Don't worry about Le, watch carefully, if the rain is not enough for a while, you can make up for it."

"I know, don't worry, I can't miss anything." 738 knows what Jiang Yingrong is worried about. The main reason is that the range of rainfall is not wide enough. Although it covered the entire capital area before, the total capital city may not be one-tenth of that of Beifan. one.

In case it only rains within a certain radius, wouldn't Daiyu have to go through the same process of praying for rain again, which is very tiring to think about.It's better to do it in one step, let 738 help to bring enough rain in the land of Beifan, which can not only show its magic power, but also solve the drought problem once and for all.After getting through this difficulty, I think it will be enough to survive the real rain season in Beifan.

Although Xiaosi was a little caught off guard by Daiyu's magical strokes, he did not forget his mission. When he watched the rain start to fall, he quickly said "bigger, bigger" in his heart.

Afraid that it would be too big, it hit the group of people waiting below, of course, himself and Daiyu. The two of them had no shelter during the whole journey, and it was difficult for them to get off the high platform before the rain ended.When reciting "bigger" several times silently, the sentence "not too big" is occasionally interspersed.

During the previous experiment in the capital city, the maximum amount of rainfall was like pouring pots of water on his body. In such an open place, Xiao Si was really worried that a poorly controlled rain would turn into a waterfall.

So the people below had not had time to recover from Daiyu's "Rain is coming" coquettish operation, and they were just about to be excited when the rain finally fell from the sky.Just watching the long-awaited rain grow bigger and smaller for a while. For the arid Beifan, of course, the heavier the rain, the better.But this inexplicably becomes smaller, and I always feel that the flickering is about to disappear.All the people watching raised their throats, for fear that the long-awaited rain would disappear when it wet the ground.

Suppressing the urge to sing and dance, everyone silently prayed in their hearts: This rain must last longer, Goddess, you must work harder.The people present changed their prayer objects at the same time, from God to Goddess.After all, they witnessed a group of people making offerings, praising, dancing, and playing music to God.After a long time, the sky is still clear and there is not even a trace of wind blowing.This God is simply a master who only eats and does not work, an absolute bad review.

But the Goddess is different. People say "rain is coming" and there will be real rain. Regardless of the sun still hanging in the sky, and there is no cloud in the sky, the rain will come down.Who stipulates that rain must have the prelude of thunder and lightning, dark clouds, and strong winds?

So the goddess is still reliable, if I knew it, it would be better to give the goddess more of her favorite things! So many things were wasted for that unreliable God.

The little feudal prince who participated in praying for rain together excitedly pulled Lin Hanyu and said, "Look, Uncle Hou, it's raining, it's really raining, Beifan is saved."

"Heaven cares about Daqi, and as a subject of Daqi, Beifan will naturally be cared for by heaven, so the vassal king does not need to worry too much." Lin Hanyu took the opportunity to do another wave of brainwashing operations, which can be said to be a needle in the cracks.

"What Uncle Hou said is the same as the herdsmen said. As soon as I go out, I can hear them saying that life is getting better and better these years." The king of Xiaofan said it sincerely. After all, he has been taught since he was a child that Beifan is Daqi's vassal land is completely subordinate to Daqi.In addition, the life of the people as a whole is indeed much easier, and as a vassal king with a benevolent heart, he can't give birth to two hearts.

Besides, the herdsmen, who were praying at home and waiting for the rain, came out of their tents after hearing the sound of rain, and raised their arms to feel the long-awaited rain.I even put all the containers that can hold water in the house outside, trying to collect the rain.

Many people gathered together, hugged each other and wept. They thought they had reached the point of death, but they never expected that another village would be brightened, giving them hope of living again.

Everyone chanted "Changshengtian", and even ignored the mud on the ground, bowed down to Changshengtian in the heavy rain: "Thank you for the gift of Changshengtian!"

Sunshine, rain, singing, laughter, and cheers are intertwined to form a beautiful and moving picture.

"How about it, do you need to make a move?" Jiang Yingrong asked.

"I looked, and it's raining all over Beifan." 738 replied while checking the situation.

"Daiyu's tears are so strong?" Jiang Yingrong felt a little unbelievable.

"I don't think it's all due to Daiyu's tears, it seems that someone is helping her behind the scenes." 738 replied with some hesitation.

"Help? How did you see that?"

"The rain at the beginning was indeed Daiyu's tears, but it didn't cover the entire Beifan land. I was ready to take action. But before it was too late, the entire Beidi started to rain. If I hadn't been paying attention, I'm afraid It is also difficult to detect the subtle changes in the middle." 738 told all the situations he saw.

"If there are people behind the scenes to help, do you think you will be with the person who imposed attributes on the little four?" Jiang Yingrong boldly assumed.

"There's no way someone will help behind the scenes, little Rong'er, take a quick look." 738 didn't care about answering Jiang Yingrong's guess, and yelled when he saw something.

Jiang Yingrong looked through the screen, it turned out that there was not a single drop of rain on Daiyu and Xiaosi, the altar where the two of them were sitting seemed to form a vacuum zone, and there seemed to be an invisible big umbrella above their heads, and the rainwater would automatically fall off before it touched their bodies. Fall to one side.

There are also some people below who noticed such a strange scene, believed in the divine power of the goddess even more, and even bowed their heads and bowed down: "Goddess bless, Goddess Wanan!"

At first, Daiyu and Xiaosi were only concerned with controlling the rainfall, not paying attention to whether the rainwater would fall on them.Besides, do you need to pay attention to such obvious things? If you think about it with your toes, you know that if you don't cover it, you will definitely be drowned.After a while, I will have to walk down one hundred and eight steps with a wet and heavy clothes on, and I am very tired just thinking about it.

After the two had controlled the amount of rain, they realized that their bodies were still dry, without the sticky feeling as imagined.The two glanced at each other, they didn't know if they didn't glance at each other, they were startled.What is this scenario?Could it be that strange things happen every year, especially this year?Sure enough, thinking with your toes is unreliable, they take back what they just said.

"Sister, do you know what's going on?" Xiaosi tried to keep the corners of her mouth still, and asked quietly.

"Brother, my sister really doesn't know!" Daiyu was also very helpless, and squeezed out this sentence from her teeth.

The two of them quietly glanced at the people below again, watching everyone try to open their eyes and look up through the dense raindrops. Come on, it seems that they have been discovered.

The rain can't catch it, the wind can't blow it, the two of them are a bit bored, Xiaosi moved quietly, wanting to see if the rain still doesn't fall on him after people move.

Xiaosi first moved two steps to the left, no rain; right, no rain;I thought it wouldn't get wet, but now it's all right, let him wander around with nothing to do.Xiao Si hurriedly took two steps forward again, it was better to be dry and clean.

"Sister, why don't you take two steps and try to see if you'll get wet." Xiaosi was bored again, and started to come up with ideas.

"You think I'm stupid, I stand well, why do I have to get showered twice like you, isn't it a pleasure?" Daiyu glanced sideways, with a look of contempt, and the little girl was dumbfounded Mouth speechless.

"You said what's going on with the two of us, is there some noble person helping you?" Xiaosi couldn't help it again.

Daiyu really couldn't answer such a question. After all, she and Xiao Si had talents and skills, and they could stand alone in the face of the heavy rain. It was really unreasonable to say that there was no one to help.

And the behind-the-scenes person who was talked about by everyone was standing on the edge of the Ling River to oversee the work. "A little bit here, over there, and there, here... don't you just pour some water from the Linghe River? It's so simple that it can't be done well. Hey, there's less here, there's more, I'm so stupid Already." The conductor was very happy.

The two commanded people had a bitter face, and they were ordered to turn around.Hey, being a little god is a hard life, work is not counted, no matter whether he does a good job or not, he will be scolded.I thought that becoming a god would make me reach the pinnacle of life, but who would have thought that gods are divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and they are the ninth rank, and anyone who comes to the gods will have to stay low and be a small one.

"Shangxian, do you think it's okay?" One of the little gods smiled flatteringly.

"The Linghe River doesn't belong to your family. Didn't you just scoop up a few ladles of water? Why, do you feel distressed?" The mysterious man turned on the taunting mode.

"The little god doesn't dare, the little god doesn't dare." The little god who spoke just now stepped up and scooped up two more ladles of water while wiping away his sweat with an apologetic smile.But I couldn't help my heart: where is the matter of a few scoops, the eyes of He Yanzi are all exposed.How precious is this Ling River water, just pouring it down one after another, treating it like Chinese cabbage.

On weekdays, these little gods want to ask for a little Linghe water. They don't know how many relationships they have to rely on. They beg their grandpa to tell their grandma to get a drop or two.This upper god is good, so he bestowed it on the lower realm.They were all envious, wishing they could fly to the lower realm immediately to collect some rainwater from the Ling River.Although the effect is greatly reduced after turning into rainwater, the quality can be made up if the quantity is not enough.

This commander Shangxian ranks fourth in his family, not to mention the mere water of the Linghe River, every plant, tree, flower and fruit in the entire Upper Realm belongs to his family, he can use it as he wants, no one else can do it Room for a beak.

Do you know who this person is?The Heavenly Emperor, who is in charge of the upper realm, has seven sons in total. This is the fourth son. He is the highest immortal rank at birth, so he doesn't need to practice hard like others.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Emperor of Heaven has only these seven sons. He has always wanted a goddess. By chance, 1000 years ago, he was inspired by the Ling River and gave birth to a plant of grass.The Emperor of Heaven pinched his finger and calculated that this grass would become a female fetus after taking off its body, and ordered the seven sons to take care of it until the celestial girl was born.

It's a pity that someone destroyed it halfway, causing the celestial girl to transform in advance, and was even arranged to go to the human world to experience catastrophe.As for who this goddess is, it is self-evident.

The author has something to say: The author who has been working for many days in a row can't help but cry, and may not be able to update on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and will ask for leave if there is a special copywriting