Compared to the many immortals in the Heavenly Court, the Dragon King was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In times of drought, officials had to take the lead and pray to the Dragon King for rain to ensure smooth weather.
In ancient times, food cultivation relied too much on the weather. There were very few water conservancy projects and it was all man-made. Therefore, in times of drought, many people would die.
The image of the Dragon King was naturally deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
It had a huge influence.
Bada!
The copper coin that Yuan Shoucheng used to read fortunes fell onto the table. His body stiffened as he stood rooted to the ground, moving like a statue.
"Esteemed guest, you must be joking. I'm just a commoner, how could I predict the Dragon King's destiny? If I can't predict it, you'd better find someone else.”
Yuan Shoucheng's expression stiffened, and it took him a long time to recover before he said this.
Just as he had guessed, this expert was here for the Jing River Dragon King.
In fact, when he was executing the plan, Yuan Shoucheng had calculated the success rate of this time. It was 90%.
There was a very high probability. He did not expect such a change to happen.
"I'm joking. I'm not joking. You're the one who's joking. Didn't you claim to be able to divine the heavens and the earth? You can predict 500 years in the past and 500 years in the future. Why can't you even predict the lifespan of the Jing River Dragon King?”
"If I'm not wrong, you made a bet with someone the day before yesterday, right?”
"You calculated that the points of rain yesterday were: clouds at Chen, thunder at Si, rain at noon, and sufficient rain at the end of the day. The total amount of water was three feet and forty points.”
"Did I say anything wrong?"
"Wait a minute, the person who made the bet with you yesterday will come here and tell you that you have lost. Because the true number of points for yesterday's rain was: clouds at Si o'clock, thunder at noon, rain at noon, and the rain stopped at Shen o'clock. The total rain was three feet three inches and forty eight points.”
Li Liuyun had Yuan Shoucheng in a tight grasp. Yuan Shoucheng was stunned on the spot when he heard that. Cold sweat broke out all over his body. He did not dare to say a word. He knew that Li Liuyun was right.
According to the original plot, the Dragon King of the Jing River would come here to settle the score with Yuan Shoucheng.
However, Yuan Shoucheng's words scared the Jing River Dragon King half to death.
Following that, the matter of the Jing River Dragon King violating the heavenly rules was exposed and he was beheaded by the celestial heavens.
Many of the onlookers had been there yesterday, so when they heard this comment, they started discussing.
"Mr. Esteemed Guest, you are right. Yesterday, there was indeed a young man in white who came here to make a bet with the fortune-teller. The points you said were exactly the same as the points the fortune-teller said. However, the points of yesterday's rain and the time of the rain seemed to be won by the young man in white.”
"I remember now. The thunder struck at noon yesterday.”
"Mister White has won."
"Honored guest, what does this have to do with the Jing River Dragon King?”
Everyone was very respectful to Li Liuyun and did not dare to be rude at all.
Anyone with a brain could guess that this person was the Grand Tutor that the Emperor wanted to confer.
"Esteemed guest, please don't make me look bad. I'm just a commoner, a commoner. You're the current Desolate Heavenly Emperor, an immortal who wants to prove his Dao.”
"You're also the eldest disciple of Saint Tongtian and the sect master of Jie School. Why do you have to make things difficult for me?”
Yuan Shoucheng's face was filled with tears. He lowered his head and lowered his voice, trying his best to use a voice that the two of them could hear.
Although he couldn't figure out Li Liuyun's identity.
However, through the guesses of the fate lines and the conversation, he deduced Li Liuyun's identity.
Huang Tiandi!
Jie School's Sect Leader.
"I'm not making things difficult for you. I just want to ask you something. Did the Heavenly Court, the Sect of Humanity, or Buddhism teach you to do all this?”
Li Liuyun said casually.
Yuan Shoucheng was stunned on the spot and did not speak for a long time, as if he was considering something.
He could not afford to offend the sect master of Jie School, who might become a Heavenly Emperor in the future.
Even Gautama Buddha could not afford to offend such a person.
Tathagata's sect of Buddhism was under the supervision of the ruler of the three worlds, the Celestial Thearch.
He was a fortune-teller.
Although Li Liuyun's fate was vague, there was indeed a chance that he would become a Heavenly Emperor.
Huang Tiandi.
This title was not for nothing.
"I, I once had a relationship with Daoist Cihang.”
Yuan Shoucheng said after a long while,""I'm not a Buddhist. I'm a disciple of the Ren Sect. I specialize in divination.”
It was a Daoist, and it was related to Daoist Cihang.
In that case, it was planned by the Humanism Sect and Buddhism.
"Haha."
He did not expect that in a small Imperial City, so many factions would join in.
The power was complicated. No wonder Sect Master Tongtian gave Li Liuyun the identity of sect master when he left.
Bang!
Suddenly, a young man in a white robe walked out from the western corner.
He walked up to Li Liuyun and knelt down.
Very straightforward.
"Sir, please save Xiaolong. I hope you can save my life."
The white-robed youth was the Jing River Dragon King.
He had come here a long time ago, but there had been no teacher.
When he heard the conversation between Li Liuyun and Yuan Shoucheng, he broke out in a cold sweat.
He was appointed to the post of King of the Jinghe River.
Wasn't she talking about him?
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