Fang Jian called out for a while, but the land god didn't respond at all. With his level of cultivation, he knew that the land god was inside the temple, but since the god ignored him, Fang Jian couldn't force his way into the temple. Otherwise, what would be the difference between his behavior and Hua Ling'er's?
Because he had withdrawn his magic power, Fang Jian had no magic power to protect him at the moment, causing the heavy rain to soak all his clothes.
But even though there was no protective fairy light, only his clothes were affected, and it had no effect on his 'Impermeable Golden Body'.
Although he looked like he was covered in rain from head to toe, if you looked closely, you would see that his hair was not at all messy, and no amount of rain could mess up his hairstyle.
Lightning flashed in the dark night sky, and lightning fell with the sound of thunder from time to time. The lightning illuminated the night sky with a brilliant white, but soon fell into darkness again.
Fang Jian wiped the rain off his face, turned around and walked towards the thatched cottage, thinking that he might as well squeeze in with the Third Prince tonight.
'Sizzle'
A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, and a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm suddenly pierced through the thick clouds, and with a "crack" sound, it struck Fang Jian on the head.
'Boom'
The lightning struck Fang Jian directly, but the power of the lightning was quickly absorbed by the Zi Chen Lei Lingbao Tree in Fang Jian's Niwan Palace and did not cause any effect on Fang Jian.
But Fang Jian was very unhappy. He looked up and pointed at the dark clouds in the sky and cursed, "Are you blind?"
Above the heavens, the thundering God of Thunder suddenly raised his head and said to the Master of Rain and the Mother of Lightning who were not far away, "I think I struck someone."
It is very normal for people to be struck by thunder. Those people in the world who have committed many evil deeds and have heavy karma are themselves walking 'lightning rods'. If you still run around when it rains and thunders, who else will the thunder strike if not you?
However, the power of the thunder that fell on the human world was not great. It was not the thunder used by the Heavenly Court to carry out executions. If the thunder used by the Heavenly Court to carry out executions fell on the human world, it would at least be a disaster.
The thunder that Thunder God brings when he brings wind and rain is heavenly thunder that is specially used on the human world. The power of it when it strikes a mortal is calculated according to the mortal's sins and karma.
The greater the sins committed by a mortal and the heavier the karma, the stronger the thunder will be. The strongest level will be to kill you, and your soul will be captured by the ghost and taken to the underworld for trial.
"Is he dead?" As Dianmu spoke, she used her hands to strike down another lightning bolt.
The Thunder God glanced at the human world and said, "It seems he's not dead... Eh? He cursed me!" After saying that, the Thunder God was furious: "How dare you! I didn't kill you, but you have accumulated merits in half a lifetime, and you actually dared to insult the gods. If I don't teach you a lesson, I don't know how my spirit will respond!"
After saying that, the Thunder God used his thunder magic to point downwards, and a bolt of thunder struck down again.
Fang Jian, who had just finished cursing, was about to enter the thatched cottage when suddenly another bolt of lightning fell from behind him and struck him directly.
Although the power of the thunder was still absorbed by the Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Tree, Fang Jian was truly furious. He turned and shouted towards the sky, "Who caused the rain of thunder? If you have the guts, step forward!!"
"He's not dead yet! He's still cursing!" The Thunder God flew into a rage, and then he said to the Lightning Mother, "Please, fellow Taoist, send a bolt of lightning down to show me who this man is."
"Okay." Dianmu nodded in response, then she used her hand to control the divine light and shot a bolt of lightning towards the place where the thunder god had just thundered.
With a "whoosh" sound, the lightning instantly illuminated the entire Daliushan Village, and also illuminated Fang Jian clearly.
"That's..." Dian Mu glared, then covered her lips lightly and said, "That seems to be Master Hongqing."
The Thunder God of Rain was also startled. He recognized Fang Jian, but he quickly realized what was happening and said, "Maybe they just look alike. Daoist Fellow Rain Master, you said it was... Eh? Where's Daoist Fellow Rain Master?"
Thunder God and Lightning Goddess looked in the direction where the Rain Master had just been, but they saw that the Rain Master had already flown hundreds of miles away and continued to make rain, as if he didn't know them at all.
The Dian Mu quietly stuck out her tongue, then said to Xing Yu Lei Gong: "I'm going to the lightning over there."
After saying this, Dian Mu was covered in fairy light and flew to the side of Yu Shi.
The Thunder God stood alone in the dark clouds, feeling awkward. He didn't know whether to apologize to Fang Jian or continue thundering and pretend that it was all a misunderstanding.
However, the God of Rain and Thunder was not embarrassed for too long, because he found that Fang Jian had no intention of coming from heaven. Instead, after staring at the sky for a while, he turned around and went into the thatched cottage.
"Huh!" The Thunder God finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he never dared to be careless again when he thundered next time.
Fang Jian, who had been struck by lightning twice, went into the thatched cottage feeling depressed, but soon he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps coming from outside the cottage.
"Huh? Where are the people?" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the thatched cottage.
Then an old voice said, "Maybe in the thatched cottage."
The middle-aged man said, "The horses are gone."
"Ma is also in the thatched cottage." Fang Jian said, because he had heard that one of the voices among the people who came was Muramasa's.
"..." There was a moment of silence outside the thatched cottage. After a moment, Fang Jian heard the middle-aged man say, "Hey, he's really in the thatched cottage. This Marco is really smart. He even knew to take shelter when it rained."
"Mr. Fang? Mr. Fang?" Cun Zheng called out from outside.
Fang Jian walked out of the thatched cottage again, and then an umbrella was held over his head. A beam of dim firelight shone on Fang Jian's face, and Fang Jian could see the two people in front of him clearly.
One was Muramasa from Daliushan, and the other was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties whom Fang Jian had never seen before.
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