Chapter 67 Master, here I come

"A good man who serves the country and the people?" Ci Xin turned to look at the man who was speaking and sneered: "You are probably his accomplice, right?"

"You... you are talking nonsense, I don't even know the Heavenly Master!" The man's face instantly turned red. He was about to scold Ci Xin, but the voice of the Heavenly Master startled him and he shut his mouth in embarrassment.

"Hey, who is that person who is making a noise down there! He has affected the communication between this Heavenly Master and the Thunder God and Lightning Mother in the sky. If it doesn't rain, he will be the sinner!" The Heavenly Master pointed at Ci Xin and said.

"Don't say a word!" Everyone around looked at Ci Xin, glaring at her.

"Look, that's how human nature is. As long as it's related to their interests, they will blame others, hurt others, and protect themselves!"

"These people... are really not worth saving!"

Xiao Yin's brows twisted slightly, he patted his niece, and felt a little melancholy in his heart.

These are his people, yes, but when something happens, people's hearts are really unpredictable. He has heard the little girl sigh about Xi'er's experience several times in recent days, so compared to Xi'er's ability, Xiao Yin is more distressed about this little niece.

"Let Bai Yu go down, and the black armored guards be on standby at any time. No matter what, we can't let the insects run rampant in my Wei!" Xiao Yin thought about it and decided to solve the problem of the insects first.

"The insects are related to this person. He may have to sell the things he prayed for rain for money. We have to expose him!" Baby Ruoxi thought for a while and said, "Forget it, just use the truth talisman! I will go and see if there is a truth talisman. If not, I have to draw it on the spot, but who has the ability to do it..."

Baby Ruoxi's thoughts came out, but she didn't notice that her uncle was sad.

And next to her, her mother was also sad.

Neither of them could draw talismans, not even Ci Xin.

"Okay, the time has come. This Heavenly Master has already talked to the gods in heaven. They said that as long as the people are pious, they can send down nectar!" The fake Taoist said loudly.

"We are pious. As long as nectar can fall, we will definitely donate more incense money!"

"Yes, as long as it rains, we will definitely give money, we will donate!"

The people waved their hands and shouted weakly.

"Ah, my..."

The fake Taoist priest began to perform a ritual. His whole body was shaking, his wrists kept swiping towards the sky, and his body jumped up and down...

"Oh no, there is no truth talisman. Besides, even if there is, how can we stick it on!" Baby Ruoxi was really depressed.

"Your Majesty, Princess!" A voice came into her ears.

"Well, Jing En is here!" Baby Ruoxi immediately turned her head to look over.

Sure enough, the old bald man came, this is good.

Xiaoyin turned around and saw Jing En, his eyes widened instantly. He knew that Jing En could communicate with Xiao Bao'er, and Jing En also worshiped Xiao Bao'er as her teacher, so there must be some kind of connection between them.

Xiaoyao was also a little excited: "Master Jing'en, look at this so-called Heavenly Master. He looks like a swindler. He actually wants to defraud people of their money. We have to expose him!"

"Okay, this is not difficult. Wait and see what else he can do!" Master Jing'en nodded. While twisting the beads, he looked at baby Ruoxi, lowered his head slightly and said, "Master, I'm here!"

"Oh, Jing'en, you're here. Just in time, I need someone to draw two runes. Let's go and draw the runes!" Baby Ruoxi waved her little hand.

Master Jing'en entered his master's space and immediately ran to draw talismans.

"Master, what is the truth rune? Can you tell the truth after sticking it on? Also, can you really pray for rain?" Master Jing'en, whose hair and beard were already white, was as curious as a child.

"These are all very basic things, don't talk too much, hurry up!" Baby Ruoxi immediately directed Jing'en.

Outside, the Heavenly Master danced for a long time, and the people could hardly stand. He was still dancing, one by one supporting him.

When Xiaoyao and the others came over, it was already afternoon.

As they were delayed, the sky gradually darkened.

"Rain God and God, please send down nectar so that the people can live well!" The fake Taoist shouted to the sky.

"Rain God and God, please send down the nectar!" The fake Taoist priest's voice rose a little.

Xiao Yin and Xiao Jian, as well as Nanny Jin and Eunuch Gao, looked at this man together. Suddenly, Xiao Jian raised his hand...

"Brother, are these raindrops?" Xiao Jian wiped his face and asked.

"I feel it's raining, it's really raining!"

"Yes, I feel it too, it's raining, my God, it's really raining, the Heavenly Master is really a god!"

Raindrops kept falling, dripping.

"Why are there monks here?" Just when everyone was excited, Xiao Yin's group did not move. The fake Taoist saw it at a glance. He immediately stepped forward and stabbed over with the peach wood sword in his hand: "There must be no monks or people from other sects at the scene of the ritual. They will make my magic disappear!"

"Ah, it's not raining anymore, my God, it's gone!" Someone suddenly said.

"It must be because of this monk!"

"Beat him to death, he dared to stop the rain in our Su County, beat him!"

Many people rushed up, but the monk did not move at all.

Xiao Yin's brows knitted slightly, and he immediately shouted: "You are all rebellious? This is the great monk Jing'en, how dare you mess around?"

"Is this Master Jing'en? Jing'en from Ganye Temple? Impossible, how could he cut off our rain? He is the best!"

"Yes, Master Jing'en is a great monk, it is impossible for him to cut off our rain!"

"This may not be Master Jing'en, these people don't look like good people, they must have some ulterior motives, maybe the plague in Su County this time is related to them!" The fake Taoist suddenly pointed at Xiao Yin and others and said.

"Yes, it must be related to them, go, beat them!" Someone in the crowd started to make a fuss, and a group of people rushed up.

"These people are wearing good things, grab them first!" Someone whispered.

"Get out of my way!" With a loud shout, Bai Yu raised his hand, holding the long sword horizontally. He glared at these people coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Sure enough, they are not good things. They are all armed! County magistrate, hurry up and let the soldiers arrest these people!" The fake Taoist priest shouted immediately, and then he stepped back.

"Hurry up and paint. It will be boring if you are late!" Baby Ruoxi urged Jing'en in the space.

The county magistrate of Su County was originally standing next to the Taoist priest to help. At this time, after hearing the order, he looked at these people carefully and felt uneasy. His eyelids twitched violently.