Chapter 217 There is Light
Tianbei Realm, in the city halfway up the mountain.
Zheng Fa looked through the Heavenly Merit points in his Book of Conferred Gods.
Ever since the Book of Conferred Gods turned golden and his sealed land expanded four times, the heavenly tribulation thunder reaped more than a thousand heavenly merits.
Adding the Heavenly Merit Points he had left behind, the Heavenly Merit Points on his Book of Conferred Gods are now close to two thousand.
Zheng Fa was confident that apart from Xiao Yuying, it was unlikely that anyone else in the Tianbei Realm would catch up with him.
But now he is also facing a problem - as the villains are turned into ashes one by one, the heavenly merit points that can be obtained by the heavenly thunder are decreasing.
If you want to obtain a large number of Tiangong points to exchange for spiritual materials, you will probably have to rely on Yunyulei and Lingmulei, or develop the population of Fengtu.
He has no clue about Lingmu Lei for the time being, but he has already researched Yunyu Lei in modern times.
The three thunders of moving clouds, spreading rain and stopping rain each have their own difficulties.
The movement of clouds and the distribution of rain require extremely high ability to control thunder. Perhaps only by taking the "Shenxiao Yulei Zhenfa" one step further can the amount of rainfall be truly controlled to the millimeter level.
But the rain-stopping thunder is different - this type of thunder relies on a high-energy laser, and its main function is to send bricks flying with great force.
As long as he has enough spiritual power, he can restore a bright and clear sky to this world! Zheng Fa opened the Book of Conferred Gods and checked the tasks on it - and found that after the Book of Conferred Gods was upgraded to gold, this page also changed.
The task page on the Book of Conferred Gods turned into a map, which was exactly the shape of his tomb.
He pointed his finger at it, and the cloud, rain, thunder and lightning conditions for that place in the next month appeared on it - just like a weather forecast.
It’s just that I have to rely on my own hands to realize this weather forecast…
This Book of the Gods can still evolve - Zheng Fa now deeply suspects that this thing is mocking the fact that those under the Golden Book have no chance of mastering Cloud, Rain and Thunder.
Just as he was studying the Book of the Gods, Xiaoqing suddenly walked in.
She has been eating well in the past two months. She has grown two inches taller and her face has become much plumper.
She looks like a graceful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.
She was much prettier than when Zheng Fa first saw her.
But at this moment, she frowned and slowly walked to the statue of Zheng Fa. She first knelt down on the mat and worshiped devoutly, then asked softly, "Master Thunder God?"
"What's up?"
When Zheng Fa's voice sounded, Xiao Qing's face lit up and she said, "Master Thunder God, I want to ask, when will the thunder in the river below the mountain stop?"
"Um?"
Zheng Fa knew what Xiaoqing was asking as soon as he took a look with his spiritual sense.
Going down from Banshan City, there is a river valley. The river is rich in fish and shrimp, which can feed the tens of thousands of people in Banshan City.
But in the past half month, the valley has been hit by heavy rains and lightning snakes.
"Several people have been killed by lightning, and people in the city don't dare to go fishing anymore." Xiao Qing said with a sad face, "We can only go to the mountains to pick mushrooms and dig bamboo shoots, but it's really not enough..."
After listening to Xiaoqing's words, Zheng Fa pointed his finger at the river valley and found that according to the arrangement in the Book of the Gods, this place should have mostly sunny days in the next half month.
Zheng Fa thought for a moment and said to Xiao Qing, "Tell everyone in the city to go fishing in the river valley in three days."
"Three days later?" Xiaoqing asked in confusion, but Zheng Fa did not explain any more.
…
“Sister Hong, this is yours today, take it!”
Xiaoqing handed a small bag of mountain products to a woman. Sister Hong took the cloth bag, looked inside, nodded gratefully to Xiaoqing, and hurried back home.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard a cough.
"Mother Baoer, you're back?"
An older female voice came along with a cough.
The person who spoke to her was an old woman.
Although he is only thirty years old, he can indeed be considered an old man in Mid-Levels City.
The old woman sat in front of a simple loom, coughing and weaving.
"Mom, you are sick, why don't you take a good rest?"
"I'll make some clothes for Baoer."
The old woman looked into the house kindly and saw a boy of one or two years old staggering along the wall.
"I'll do it."
Sister Hong put the cloth bag down, took out a clay pot, added water, and poured all the mountain products in the cloth bag into it.
"No fish today?"
The old woman was helping to make a fire and seeing all the mushrooms, she couldn't help but ask.
"No, there are thunderstorms in the river, and no one dares to go there. Mom, bring the dried fish hanging under the eaves. It will go bad if left there in this weather." Sister Hong thought for a moment and said, "It's just right for you to replenish your body."
"I'm old, what can I do to supplement it? Give it to Baoer!" The old woman took the fish tremblingly, still muttering: "I told you I was going to the mountains, why are you still looking for me?"
"mother."
"You take care of my son and raise him up. When I die, I will kowtow to you in the underworld." The old woman continued to chatter: "Why did you look for me?"
"Mom, Master Lei Shen said that the elderly should share more food. If you stay at home, Baoer and I can still enjoy your blessing."
"Master Thunder God, just mind your own business..."
Sister Hong looked at the pottery jar and said softly, "After you left that day, I felt the house was empty."
“…”
"Bao'er is also looking for his milk everywhere."
The old woman glanced at the boy and finally shut her mouth.
Sister Hong put the dried fish in a clay pot and cooked them together.
The piece of fish was not big, so she asked her mother-in-law to eat it, but her mother-in-law was reluctant to eat it, so she finally gave it to her son Baoer.
Baoer seemed reluctant to eat first, and left a piece of fish in the bowl untouched.
Sister Hong followed him and sat in front of the loom to start weaving after dinner.
I was also thinking that Baoer had grown a little taller and needed to add some clothes. The clothes should be made bigger so that he could wear them for a longer time.
She looked at Baoer and saw that he was huddled together with his grandmother, who was picking fish bones out of him.
Sister Hong smiled, looked away, and felt hungry.
Since people are afraid to go fishing, many of them go to collect mountain products.
But there are only so many mountain products in the mountains. After half a month, the amount of mountain products that can be distributed is much less.
Baoer needs to eat more to grow, and mother-in-law needs to eat more to recover from her illness, so she only eats two mouthfuls.
Suddenly, she heard Baoer's footsteps, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Before she turned around, a piece of fish was stuffed into her mouth.
"Mom...Mom, eat fish!"
Baoer's childish voice rang in his ears.
Sister Hong was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Bao Er, who was smiling at her foolishly, as if he had learned something, and was still saying:
"Mother gives to grandmother, grandmother gives to Baoer, Baoer gives to mother."
Sister Hong chewed the fish in her mouth slowly.
She felt that the creaking sound of the loom in front of her seemed to be smiling at her.
"We still have some material at home. After you finish making the dress for Baoer, you can also make one for Master Lei Shen." Her mother-in-law suddenly said.
"mother?"
"I don't know what size Master Thor wears." Her mother-in-law whispered.
…
Three days later.
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Sister Hong was just about to go out.
Her mother-in-law was standing at the door and stopped her.
"mother?"
"I'll go today." Her mother-in-law insisted, "It's okay if something happens to me, but Baoer can't be without a mother."
"Mom, your body..."
"It's okay!"
Her mother-in-law pushed her home.
…
Xiaoqing walked out of the temple.
There were more than 10,000 households in Banshan City, and every household had at least one person come out and stand in front of the temple.
They looked at Xiaoqing with different eyes.
There are doubts, disbelief, and anxiety.
"Xiaoqing, can you really go fishing?"
"What did Master Thunder God say?"
"Won't we get hit?"
Mother-in-law Hong Jie stood in the crowd, feeling uncertain as well.
She knew what everyone was thinking, as the Perak Cult had previously occupied even the fishing grounds.
Today, this Lord Thunder God is much better than the leader of the Thunderbolt Cult.
Not only do they not take their food, but they also give more to these old guys.
but……
Many people have been killed by lightning in that valley recently.
What's more, the little girl Xiaoqing said that Lord Thunder God asked them to go to the valley to fish - this is unheard of.
In their impression, the previous god even eats people!
She glanced around and saw that there were old people like her all around her.
It seems that everyone is still a little scared.
"You said that Lord Thunder God wants us to go, does that mean he wants us to be sacrifices?" Beside her, she heard two people muttering, "Maybe Lord Thunder God doesn't like to eat offerings, but likes to eat people?"
"What are you afraid of? If it weren't for Lord Thundergod, we would have died long ago." The people next to him were cheerful.
"I'm afraid this master likes fatter ones?"
“…”
Mother-in-law Hong was stunned for a moment, and felt that there was actually some truth in this.
"Then I'm not afraid either." Another person said, "The master killed those people from the Thunderbolt Cult and avenged my daughter. What's the big deal about being a sacrifice?"
“…”
Mother-in-law Hong also laughed and suddenly she was no longer afraid.
Xiaoqing nodded to everyone without saying anything, but just walked in front with the fishing net.
She now had some prestige, and seeing her leading the way, everyone naturally followed her down the mountain.
After walking for a while, we are still not close to the valley.
The rumbling sound of thunder reached everyone's ears.
After walking another half a mile, they saw thunderbolts striking the riverside.
There were still many fish floating on the river, as if they had been electrocuted.
Above the valley, there was a dark mass of clouds that even reached down to the mountainside.
Everyone couldn't help but stop and look at Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing put down the fishing net, turned around, kowtowed three times towards the temple, stood up again, raised her palms and said:
"Pass on the order from Lord Thunder God. Within three days, the clouds and rain will stop, the wind will stop, and the thunder will disperse."
As soon as the words fell.
A thick beam of light rose from the temple, illuminating the entire valley.
Grandma Hong only felt a flash of brightness in front of her eyes, and when she could see again, the sky above the valley was surprisingly clear.
The sunlight shines on the river, reflecting golden light.
Like everyone else, she stared blankly at Xiaoqing, and without knowing when, she knelt on the ground.
"You can fish peacefully for three days. This is the grace of Lord Thunder God."
"Thank you, Lord Thunder God, for your grace!"
The scattered voices merged into a torrent and reached the city halfway up the mountain.
After waiting for a while, everyone stood up, looked at each other, and ran towards the valley.
Mother-in-law Hong was stunned for a moment, but secretly turned around and ran towards the mountain.
We have to let Baoer's mother come along!
She ran towards the mountain panting, looking back at the golden river from time to time, and the same light seemed to be reflected in her eyes.
(End of this chapter)