Chu Yun's words put Tang Sanzang in a difficult position.
"Wukong! What should we do about this?"
He was just a mortal, how could he know how to pray for rain?
At this moment, there was a hint of reproach in his tone. That monkey insisted on competing with Che Chi Nation's state preceptor for rain.
"Master, don't worry! Later on, Master will only need to recite the scriptures and meditate. Leave the matter of praying for rain to me.”
"Good!"
Tang Sanzang knew a little about Sun Wukong's abilities.
Just like that.
The two of them prepared to ascend the Divine Altar.
Chu Yun grabbed Sun Wukong's wrist.
"Little Master! Is there anything to say about praying for rain?"
Sun Wukong thought to himself that he was right.
Let's explain the rules first so that the fake Daoist and the three demons won't deny it.
"Later, after my master chants the scriptures to pray for rain for half an incense stick, I, Old Sun, will raise my staff as a signal. With one command, the wind and clouds will surge, with the second command, lightning will flash and thunder will roar, with the third command, the rain will pour, with the fourth command, the rain will stop, and with the fifth command, the sky will be clear for thousands of miles!”
The reason why Sun Wukong had to go up to the sky to find the four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning in half an incense stick's time was to obtain their cooperation.
"If you put it this way, His Majesty will understand.”
Chu Yun smiled and let go.
He allowed the master and disciple to walk towards the Spiritual Altar.
Tang Sanzang was sitting on the altar reciting scriptures while Sun Wukong stood there motionless.
In the eyes of others, Sun Wukong was a loyal guard.
In fact, Sun Wukong's primordial spirit had already left his body and gone to the sky.
None of this could escape Chu Yun's eyes.
Sun Wukong had only cultivated the Seventy-two Transformations of Earth Fiend, and his cultivation was no different from the Eight Nine Mysteries.
It could be considered quite impressive.
Sun Wukong somersaulted into the sky and summoned the four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.
"Great Sage!"
"Great Sage!"
The four of them bowed to Sun Wukong.
"I, Old Sun, and that Che Chi Nation's Imperial Advisor are betting on rain.”
Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning.
How could he dare to disobey?
"Yes, Great Sage."
the Tiger Immortal said provocatively.
"Your master has been chanting for almost half an incense stick's time! The sky is still clear."
"The four of you, master and disciple, will stay in Che Chi Country and be coolies! Haha!"
Chu Yun looked at the Tiger Immortal.
This idiotic disciple of his was indeed an anomaly.
Among the monsters he had encountered in Journey to the West, some wanted to eat Tang Sanzang, some wanted to marry Tang Sanzang, and some wanted to take the hard labor of the four Buddhist Scriptures Seekers. The Tiger Immortal was the first.
He didn't know if he was stupid or if his cultivation level was high.
"Humph! You want me to be a coolie! No way!"
Zhu Bajie snorted coldly.
It was impossible for him to work.
Moreover, he did not think that Sun Wukong would lose this bet.
At this moment, Sun Wukong's figure suddenly moved.
Chu Yun knew that Sun Wukong had asked for help.
Looking at the sky, the four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning had long hidden in the clouds.
Sun Wukong's ability to call for reinforcements was indeed extraordinary.
At this moment, Sun Wukong raised the Jingu Staff in his hand, and a red light shot into the sky.
It seemed like it was a secret code agreed upon with the Wind, Rain, Lightning, and Thunder Gods.
For a moment.
The Wind God in the sky released the wind bag in his hand.
Suddenly, a storm raged.
"Haha! It's windy, it's windy!"
Zhu Bajie jumped up happily.
It was impossible for Brother Monkey to lose.
Chu Yun secretly circulated the mantra of the Great Dao.
"The sky is clear, there's no wind or waves!”
Chu Yun had already cultivated to the Primordial Chaos Limitless Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, the supreme realm of the Great Dao.
The spells he cast would not be disturbed or detected.
As long as it wasn't something too excessive, it wouldn't be detected by the Heavenly Dao.
Moreover, he had only disturbed the weather in a small country for a short period of time.
He couldn't detect it at all.
Instantly, the smile on Zhu Bajie's face froze.
Because the wind had stopped.
Sun Wukong was also stunned.
Didn't she say that she would release the wind at his command? It was to prepare for the storm that would follow.
He looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the Wind God was also in a hurry. He directly opened all the wind pockets.
However, the surroundings did not move at all.
Cold sweat broke out on the Wind God's face.
How could this be!
At this moment, Sun Wukong, who was below, could not wait any longer. He raised the Jingu Staff again and released the second command.
Lightning God and Lightning Mother took out their magic tools.
No matter how hard they tried, there was no reaction from the sky.
There was no lightning, nor was there an explosion of thunder.
The sun was still high in the sky, and the sky was cloudless.
Sun Wukong was really anxious.
His Essence Soul left his body again.
He arrived in the sky.
"What's wrong with you four?"
Sun Wukong said angrily.
The Wind God opened his Wind Bag, while the Thunderlord and Thundermother were desperately hitting the Thunderlord Hammer and Lightning Bowl in their hands.
The Rain God even raised his umbrella.
The four immortals were desperately cooperating with Sun Wukong.
"Great Sage! We are already doing our best, but for some reason, there is no rain.”
Sun Wukong snatched the Thunder God Hammer from the Thunder God's hand and knocked it twice.
There wasn't even the sound of a collision, let alone thunder.
"Your magic treasures are fake, right?"
"Great Sage, this magic treasure has been with me for a hundred years. This is the first time something like this has happened.”
Thunderlord hurriedly replied.
He was a small god who could control the clouds and rain, and he was the lowest kind.
Otherwise, he would not have been stationed in this remote small country all year round, afraid that he would accidentally anger the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal.
The problem wasn't with these little gods or the magic treasures in their hands.
The wind had clearly started earlier. It seemed like there was a powerful being causing trouble again.
On second thought, Sun Wukong figured it all out.
It seemed that Che Chiguo's calamity was not that easy.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong lowered his cloud and returned to his original body.
Another half an incense stick worth of time passed.
It had been an entire incense stick's worth of time since he had stepped onto the stage.
The sun was scorching.
Tang Sanzang was already drenched in sweat.
"Wukong! Still not done?"
At this moment, the three Great Immortals below were already jumping with joy.
"I said, come down quickly! Let my master go."
"I told you, they are just demon monks who only know how to cheat!”
The Tiger Immortal and the Deer Immortal frantically attacked.
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