Chapter 295 Praying for Rain
They said that no matter how much it rained, there was not a drop of rain in the village.
It turns out that it was done by that damn Wang Yao!
Fu Yang then added, "The Delusion Demon is almost impossible to kill, because as long as there are delusion in a person's heart, it will remain alive."
Wang Ming and his brother became anxious upon hearing this.
What should I do then?
As long as this demon exists, there will be no rain in the village.
How will the people in that village survive?
The two looked at Fu Yang pleadingly.
"Director Yan, is there any other solution?"
Fu Yang was thinking.
"You guys step back, step away, I'll talk to it."
Wang Ming and Wang Fu were afraid that they would hold her back, so they immediately stepped back when they heard that, until Fu Yang could no longer see them.
The two leaned against a big tree, feeling tormented and worried.
I don’t know whether Director Yan’s conversation with this big monster went smoothly.
After a while, the two suddenly felt the earth shaking. They were a little worried about Fu Yang, so they walked forward a few steps and were surprised to find that the originally lush green plants in the valley were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The two looked at each other, their expressions full of surprise.
With a loud "boom", the earth shook even more violently, raising a cloud of dust.
When the dust settled, Fu Yang walked out.
The two looked into the distance and saw that the beautiful incarnation of the demon had disappeared, and a big pit appeared in its place.
Wang Ming and Wang Fu asked worriedly, "Director Yan, are you okay? What happened just now?"
Fu Yang was calm and composed.
"I'm fine. I just tried to negotiate with it to stop absorbing the nearby spiritual energy, but it refused, so I sealed it up and took it away."
Two brothers:
Director Yan is so awesome!
Fu Yang led the two of them down the mountain.
"Go prepare some things. I happen to be here today. I'm going to perform a rain-praying ceremony for the village before I leave."
Wang Ming and the other man were overjoyed and cheered up.
"Director Yan, if you need anything, just tell us and we'll arrange it right away."
That’s great! This village, which has been suffering from drought for a year, is finally going to have rain!
Fu Yang told the two of them some of the things he needed, while thinking about how to deal with the demon in his hands.
She didn't have any suitable spiritual weapon at hand, and ordinary magic weapons could not carry the energy of this demon, so she couldn't seal it inside for a long time.
Now she has sealed this demon in the compass.
But this can only be temporary.
Because the energy of the demon is too strong, the compass will break over time.
After thinking about it, Fu Yang came up with an idea.
She suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in the neighboring island country, Xiaozizi Country, then she released the seal of the demon and released it.
"Okay, you can stay here from now on. You can build whatever you want."
She doesn't care even if all the spiritual energy and rainwater of Xiaorizi Country is absorbed.
After Fu Yang left Wang Yao in Xiao Rizi Kingdom, he returned to the village.
Just in time, the Wang Ming brothers brought over what she needed.
"Director Yan, we've bought everything you need. Take a look, is there anything missing?"
Fu Yang checked it over.
"Nothing is missing. Set up the altar and the three animals."
The actions of the three people attracted the attention of the villagers, and the villagers couldn't help but start murmuring.
"What's the point of this? All this fancy stuff is useless."
"Alas, it's really hard to live these days. The country has sent so many people, but they still can't solve our village's rainwater problem. I'm already 70 years old. Do you think I have to move to another place to live when I'm almost buried? Even if I die, I want to die in my own home!"
"Is our village cursed? Otherwise, why is there no rain in our village?"
"What's the business of this beautiful girl that the two sons of the Wang family hired this time? Is she also an expert? She looks too young and doesn't seem as reliable as the previous experts."
"They're setting up the table with incense and candles, offering three kinds of meat and fruit. Are they trying to pray for rain? Even high-tech artificial rainfall can't solve this problem, so are we left with this superstitious method?"
Wang Ming and Wang Fu listened to the villagers' discussion and explained to them in a friendly manner while working:
"My fellow villagers, the one standing next to me is Daoist Master Yan. She is extremely skilled and a nationally recognized master. Upon hearing that our village was suffering from a drought, she rushed over overnight just to help solve the problem for everyone."
"Master Yan said she can bring rain, so she can definitely do it! Everyone should believe her!"
Hearing what Wang Ming and his brother said, the villagers' faces first flashed with surprise, and then turned into suspicion.
Can such a young Taoist priest do it?
But no matter what, the discussion died down.
Soon, everything was ready.
Fu Yang stood in front of the altar, his expression changed, becoming serious and pious.
She took complicated steps, chanted mysterious spells, and her hands did not stop, flipping the pages from time to time.
Everyone looked at him with an inexplicable sense of piety in their hearts. They stopped whispering and looked at Fu Yang with solemn expressions. They couldn't help but start praying in their hearts.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, or maybe dozens of minutes, when the wind suddenly started to blow around us, dark clouds gathered over the village, and a flash of lightning passed by.
Boom boom boom——
A drop of rain as big as a bean fell down and landed on the ground.
Then two drops, three drops, four drops...
It’s raining heavily!
It’s finally raining!
It finally rained in this village that had been suffering from drought for a year!
The villagers were shocked, and then looked ecstatic!
It was raining so hard, but instead of going back to their houses to take shelter, more and more people ran out of their houses and stood in the rain, feeling the cold rain. Their gray and numb expressions disappeared, replaced by hope for the future.
Rain is life!
The people in their village can survive again!
Everyone suddenly looked at Fu Yang beside the altar. Through the rain, they could not see the Taoist priest's expression, but they felt that he was very mysterious, sacred, noble and compassionate.
The villagers moved and knelt down towards Fu Yang in unison.
"Thank you, Taoist Master Yan, for praying for rain!"
Wang Ming and Wang Fu were infected by this emotion and also knelt down towards Fu Yang.
This village is also their roots!
Fu Yang's clothes were dry and not wet at all by the rain. She looked at everyone with a smile on her face. At this moment, her eyes were filled with tolerance and compassion.
"Everyone, get up."
Fu Yang's voice was not loud, but it penetrated the rain and reached everyone's ears.
Everyone present was thinking in their hearts that they would remember this day forever until their death.
When Fu Yang finally left the village, the villagers chased after the car, holding gifts from their families.
Chickens still laying eggs, ducks, geese, bacon, dried mushrooms...
"Master Yan, don't leave. Stay in the village for dinner today and take our things with you. This is our token of appreciation—"
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