"Master! I can't beg for rain today!"
Originally, Sun Wukong had planned to invite the Dragon King of the East Sea.
Even if the Dragon King of the East Sea was invited, there would probably be no rain.
"You monkey! You were the one who did it last night, right?"
Tang Sanzang had already noticed that the one who caused a ruckus in the Taoist temple last night was Sun Wukong.
Today, he was recognized by a disciple. This monkey actually wanted to compete with his master in praying for rain.
Great, the rain didn't come.
He was afraid that he would not be able to get the customs clearance document for a while.
In fact, it was even more serious.
Not to mention that he couldn't get the customs clearance certificate, he could forget about Che Chiguo.
Master, let's go down first."
Sun Wukong did not dare to reply.
He looked at Chu Yun again.
He was indeed an ordinary person.
Who was behind this?
"I'm afraid we've lost this bet. What should we do?”
Sun Wukong had boasted that once he lost, he would be at his mercy.
"Don't worry, Master! We can't pray for rain, and that Demonic Priest can't pray for rain either.”
Sun Wukong had already greeted the four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.
No matter what happened, it couldn't rain for four hours.
"Haha! You guys can't take it anymore!"
The Tiger Immortal laughed loudly.
These monks were overestimating themselves and wanted to fight with his master.
Sun Wukong ignored the Fox Great Immortal.
Instead, he looked at Chu Yun and said.
"I, Old Sun, didn't beg for rain today. I don't believe that you can beg for rain!”
In the situation where neither side had anything, it could only be considered a draw.
A tie was not a loss.
"Little monk, let's see what this poor monk can do.”
Chu Yun turned around and bowed to the king.
"Please allow me to go on stage.”
The queen looked at Chu Yun and said.
"Looks like I'll have to trouble Imperial Preceptor with the matter of praying for rain!”
The King nodded in agreement.
"Imperial Preceptor, please hurry up and perform the ritual.”
Chu Yun turned around and jumped onto the Spiritual Altar.
"Haha! Master's method is about to begin!"
the Goat Immortal said excitedly.
Chu Yun drew the immortal sword at his waist and stabbed out.
This was the only move.
In Sun Wukong's eyes, there was an immortal technique hidden in the sword move!
How was this possible?
Wasn't he the mortal hired by the three demons to deceive the king?
Could it be that I, Old Sun, had made a mistake?
At this moment, Chu Yun waved the immortal sword in his hand.
"The wind rises, the clouds fly, the wind rises!”
The poem contained the mantra of the Great Dao.
After Chu Yun read it out, a strong wind instantly blew.
"As expected of the state preceptor! It's still as effective as before!"
The king said with satisfaction.
"That's right! Imperial Preceptor is indeed profound!"
The queen quickly echoed.
Sun Wukong was stunned. How was this possible? In his Fiery Golden Eyes, Chu Yun was still an ordinary mortal.
"The black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the armor light is opening towards the golden scales of the sun. Cloud Surge!"
Chu Yun waved his immortal sword again.
In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky and a downpour was right in front of them.
"Brother Monkey! This state preceptor is quite capable!"
Zhu Bajie looked at the sky in confusion.
It had been a sunny day just a moment ago, but now it was windy and covered in dark clouds.
"Hiss!"
Sun Wukong anxiously stomped his feet.
If this continued, he would definitely lose.
The third Essence Soul left his body and arrived in midair.
He found that the four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were also stunned and afraid like him.
"Why are you helping the Imperial Advisor?"
The Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning Gods shook their heads.
"Little God doesn't know!"
Under the Fiery Golden Eyes, the four immortals did not use any spells.
However, it was about to rain heavily.
Could it really be the state preceptor's spell?
"What's going on? I'm really anxious!"
At this moment, Chu Yun completed another sword dance.
"Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, the sky is shaking, and the downpour is boundless. Rain!"
In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, accompanied by a purple lightning bolt that streaked across the sky.
Crash!
When the first drop of rain hit the ground.
It was the beginning of a downpour.
At this moment, Sun Wukong had already returned to the ground.
He thought to himself that the Imperial Advisor did have some tricks up his sleeves.
"Wukong! What should we do?"
Tang Sanzang said anxiously.
Previously, Sun Wukong had boasted that once he lost the bet, he would be at his mercy.
"Master, don't be afraid! I have my ways!"
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing looked at each other.
They were not weaklings.
Sun Wukong called himself the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal. He had killed countless heavenly soldiers and generals when he wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace.
Zhu Bajie was the Heavenly Court's Marshal Canopy. Although he looked lazy, he wasn't a good person.
As for Sha Wujing, he was even more ruthless. He directly ate the first nine lives of Tang Sanzang.
Didn't he lose now? If it really didn't work, they would just fight their way out.
How could an Imperial Advisor who was deliberately mystifying and three demons who had yet to transcend their tribulations stop the three brothers?
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong had already made a decision.
"That's right! Master, Eldest Senior Brother is here! Don't be afraid!"
Not only Sun Wukong, but even Zhu Bajie looked down on Chu Yun and the three Great Immortals.
Chu Yun was just a mortal in his eyes. As for the three great immortals! He had not completed his tribulation at all. Who knew how many demons like Zhu Bajie had killed?
If it was on other mountains, such a demon could only be called a small demon.
"Enough! Enough rain!"
Seeing that the water in the courtyard was already more than a foot deep, the king knew that there was enough rain.
Hearing this, Chu Yun flipped the immortal sword in his hand and waved it for the last time.
"Remnant clouds gather summer heat, new rain brings autumn mist. Stop the rain!"
The downpour stopped abruptly, and the sun rose from the clouds again.
The air was filled with a refreshing smell.
It was not as unbearable as the previous summer heat.
Almost everyone felt very comfortable.
Of course, there were also those who felt very tormented. It was Tang Sanzang and his disciples.
"Monkey! You're convinced!"
Chu Yun walked up to Sun Wukong.
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