Chapter 521 Rain Comes
Chapter 521 Rain Comes
"Pfft...hahaha..."
Xiao Wanwan couldn't help but laugh out loud, slapping her thigh.
May the heavens and the earth bless you!
Can the Rain God please give me rain?
Damn, this is too out of place!
Where did this funny guy come from!
Even if they are scammers, at least be professional.
Yun Mubai and the others also looked at the Taoist priest who was performing hard on the altar in front of them with an indescribable expression on their faces.
The sudden laughter made the skinny middle-aged man with a goatee and wearing a Taoist robe on the altar stumble.
He paused, flicked the whisk in his hand, looked at Xiao Wanwan unkindly, and angrily scolded:
"Where did this ignorant woman come from? How could she be so rude and dare to blaspheme the gods?"
The crowd kneeling on the ground turned around and looked at Xiao Wanwan and the others, all with dissatisfaction on their faces.
Xiao Wanwan was stared at by so many blank eyes that her scalp suddenly felt numb.
She raised her hand and greeted them awkwardly: "Hi, what a coincidence! Are you praying for rain?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest on the altar glanced at her with disdain and warned her in a bad tone:
"Ignorant boy, I am a magnanimous person and will not bother with you. If you dare to make loud noises and blaspheme the gods again, I will not forgive you."
He saw that Xiao Wanwan and her group were dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a dignified temperament, and guessed that they were not ordinary people.
So even if he was angry, he didn't dare to attack them.
Xiao Wanwan suppressed her laughter and nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, yes, we won't dare to do that again! Please continue."
When the middle-aged Taoist saw Xiao Wanwan surrender, a smug smile appeared on his face.
He withdrew his gaze, slowly smoothed the wrinkles on his Taoist robe, held the peach wood sword in one hand and the rattle in the other.
The middle-aged Taoist suddenly shook his wrist, and the peach wood sword swung into a sword flower, drawing two arcs in the air.
With two "swishes", the tip of the peach wood sword gently lifted the talisman paper on the altar and passed it onto the tip of the sword.
With two "ding-ling" sounds, the talisman paper on the peach wood sword spontaneously combusted without fire as the bell in his hand shook.
He stepped forward with his sword, shook the bell in his hand, and walked around in a circle on the altar.
Afterwards, the middle-aged Taoist pointed his peach wood sword to the sky, stood still, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered something!
"Heaven and earth, please help me, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder will appear soon!"
"Heaven and earth, please help me, Rain God, give me some rain!"
Xiao Wanwan: “…”
Damn, it starts again!
Her shoulders kept shaking and she lowered her head, not daring to raise it.
No, she can't bear it anymore.
At this time, the middle-aged Taoist's mysterious voice came again:
"Heaven and earth, please help me, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder will appear soon!"
"Heaven and earth, please help me, Rain God, give me some rain!"
Xiao Wanwan couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into laughter again: "Hahahaha... Sorry, I really can't help it."
She lay on Xiao Shengsheng's body, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.
Her great aunt, can't this Taoist priest write a few more lines?
Repeating these two sentences over and over is really distracting.
Yun Mubai and the others couldn't help but smile.
They could see that this middle-aged Taoist priest was nothing but a fraud and had little real talent.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's actions were interrupted by Xiao Wanwan's laughter, and his face suddenly turned ashen.
This is simply unreasonable!
This little girl actually laughed at him again and again.
Scholars can endure it, but who can’t?
The middle-aged Taoist's eyes widened in anger. He thrust the peach wood sword into the ground and pointed at Xiao Wanwan, shouting:
"You are such a fool! How dare you play tricks on me like this? I will not be a human being if I don't teach you a lesson today!"
After saying that, he took out a few yellow talismans from his arms, muttered something, and the yellow talismans instantly ignited.
Just as he was about to throw the yellow talisman in his hand towards Xiao Wanwan, Yun Mubai's figure blocked Xiao Wanwan.
He looked at the middle-aged Taoist coldly:
"You're just a liar, yet you dare to play tricks here? If you dare to be so presumptuous again, don't blame me for being rude."
The middle-aged Taoist saw Yun Mubai's extraordinary aura and felt a little timid in his heart, but he still said firmly:
"You... you dare to protect this blasphemer? You will all be punished!"
The people who were kneeling on the ground praying for rain also stood up and glared at Xiao Wanwan and Yun Mubai.
An old man with white hair and a weathered face walked to the front tremblingly.
With a look of sorrow on his face, he pleaded with Yun Mubai and the others:
"My dear gentlemen, please go play somewhere else! If it doesn't rain soon, we won't be able to survive."
The crowd was also filled with indignation, and they all shouted condemnations:
"Please be kind enough not to interrupt our prayers for rain."
"Yes, if we anger the gods, we will all die."
"Sir, please have mercy on us and give us a way out."
Xiao Wanwan poked her head out from Yun Mubai and gave everyone an apologetic smile:
"Old man, fellow villagers, this Taoist priest's spell for rain is wrong. It will definitely not rain. Don't be fooled by him."
The middle-aged Taoist priest was so angry that he fell backwards. He certainly knew that his spell was wrong. He had spent a lot of effort to make it up.
But this hateful little girl actually exposed him in front of everyone. How can he survive in the future?
He was afraid of Yun Mubai and did not dare to attack Xiao Wanwan again.
Hearing her say this, his eyes rolled and he had evil thoughts:
"This is really baffling. You said my rain-making spell was wrong. I suppose you must know the correct spell?"
"How about you pray for rain for everyone?"
Xiao Wanwan put her hands on her hips and walked out from behind Yun Mubai, a smug look on her face.
"Of course, that's a piece of cake!"
Seeing that she actually agreed so brazenly, the middle-aged Taoist priest was ecstatic.
Since his debut, he has never seen anyone successfully pray for rain.
Since his attempt to pray for rain failed this time, he could completely put the blame on the little girl.
"Hmph, if that's the case, then let me see what you're capable of."
Xiao Wanwan raised her head and glanced at him with disdain:
"Master, open your eyes and see clearly!"
She looked solemn, clasped her hands together, and muttered something in a serious tone:
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, listen to my orders!"
"Rain God, send rain, as fast as the law commands!"
"Here comes the rain!"
As the words fell, Xiao Wanwan cast a spell with her hand, and a dazzling blue light rushed straight into the sky, as if to pierce the endless sky.
Just as the blue light rushed towards the sky, a muffled thunder was heard.
The sound of thunder struck everyone's heart like a drum, shocking them.
In the blink of an eye, a torrential rain poured down, and the rain fell like a bucket, splashing water on the ground and forming a misty scene.
Everyone present was drenched by the sudden downpour, but they were also overjoyed.
The people praying for rain raised their heads, stretched out their hands to touch the rain falling from the sky, feeling the cool touch, their faces filled with joy and satisfaction.
"Great, it's raining! It's finally raining." Excited shouts came from the crowd.
Everyone cried with joy, their expressions were extremely excited, their tears and rain mixed together, unable to distinguish one from the other.
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