This force slowly lifted his feet off the ground, as if a platform rose from the void to hold him up.
As he took one step after another, the platform supporting him became higher and higher, rising one point with each step he took, as if he was going up the stairs step by step.
Later, he was already ten meters into the void.
Lin Feiyang and Zhou Yang stood aside, looking at him in surprise.
In a daze, they felt as if there was an altar rising from the ground in front of them, a hundred meters high.
Although Fakong was only standing ten meters high, it gave them the impression that he was a hundred meters high, as if he was already standing in the clouds and seemed out of reach.
Old monk Huiling suddenly turned over and lay on his side. He blinked his little eyes and stared at Fakong in surprise.
Fakong had already gone beyond the courtyard wall and saw people coming and going on Zhuque Avenue outside, and it was noisy.
The people on Suzaku Avenue also saw the strange scene here. They just thought that Fa Kong was performing Qing Gong, so they didn't pay too much attention to it and passed by after just a glance.
People know that both the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple and the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple are stationed with top martial arts masters, so it is not surprising.
Fakong stopped rising and continued to walk on the high platform. His figure began to become blurred and gradually turned into a ball of shadow.
Gradually, it seemed to turn into a purple-gold dragon, as if a purple-gold dragon was meandering in the sky.
Fa Kong suddenly stopped and appeared.
The halo in his mind suddenly brightened, and the power of more than a hundred faiths surged out and fell on the Medicine Buddha statue.
Fakong looked down.
An altar is looming, transparent, as if made of crystals, and is slowly rising into the sky.
Fa Kong felt a slight shiver in his heart, feeling the danger. He swayed slightly, floated out of the scope of the altar, and landed leisurely.
As the altar floats up, it gradually emits light. As it continues to rise, the light becomes brighter and brighter, as if it is turning into a sun and rising into the sky.
When it rose to a height of a thousand meters, it suddenly collapsed and turned into a ball of white light that spread out.
Fa Kong stared closely at these white lights, watching them merge into the sky. The next moment, the sky began to change.
Dark clouds slowly appeared and began to gather, as if a huge black umbrella enveloped the sky above the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
All this may seem slow, but in fact it only takes a dozen breaths to complete.
"Crack!"
The big raindrops fell and quickly became denser and faster, forming a downpour in the blink of an eye.
It was as if a huge basin was pouring down.
"Wow——!"
The raindrops hit the roof intensively, hit the lotus pond, and hit the green bricks of the yard, bursting into clouds of white smoke.
The earth has been dry for too long.
"Brother, it's raining!" Faning ran over and cheered with joy, her fat and strong body light and flexible.
Not a drop of rain touched Fakong's body, and the invisible force blocked the rain from touching his body.
He has a mysophobia and doesn't want to get wet with rain, even if it hasn't rained in a long time.
Zhou Yang ran excitedly into the rain. Regardless of the force of the raindrops hitting his body, he excitedly performed a set of Arhat Boxing in the heavy rain.
Lin Feiyang also cheered in the rain.
The old monk Huiling jumped out of the bell tower of the Sutra Pavilion, fell into the rain, raised his head and took a few sips, laughing.
Fakong saw with his inner eye that only the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple was covered with rain, while the rest of the area was clean without a drop of rain.
This was when he was casting the cloud-making rain spell. He was afraid of consuming too much power of faith, so he only targeted the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
He also saw the stunned people on Zhuque Avenue.
He shook his head and didn't care.
What is missing now are believers. Without believers, there will be no merit.
Although watching a rain will not give them faith, it can still be considered as planting a seed, lurking in their hearts, slowly growing and sprouting, and when the time comes, faith will emerge.
"Monk, what kind of Buddhist mantra are you talking about?"
Lin Feiyang shook his body, and all the rainwater was shaken away with a "bang". His body was dry again, and white air was rising from his hair, which was quickly becoming dry.
"The mantra of moving clouds and spreading rain." Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang praised: "It's so amazing, it even has this kind of Buddhist mantra!"
He jumped up and saw the stunned people outside in the air, and then looked at the scope of the heavy rain.
"It's a pity that it can only rain in our temple. If it wets the entire sacred capital, it will be terrible." Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "We won't have to worry about pilgrims!"
Although he had obtained the secret, the expression and behavior of the old monk Huiling made him very unhappy, as if he was opportunistic and not aboveboard.
If he had the opportunity to really outnumber the number of pilgrims in the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple, he would never let it go, and he never gave up his efforts.
The heavy rain was still falling, as if the sky was leaking. In the blink of an eye, water had accumulated on the ground, soaking Zhou Yang's ankles.
"Pilgrims..." Fakong looked up at the dark clouds: "I'm afraid there will be no shortage of pilgrims after today. People are always curious."
"Then do you want to publicize that you can cast clouds and rain spells?" Lin Feiyang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Fakong shook his head.
Lin Feiyang was puzzled.
Fakong said: "Don't admit it, don't deny it."
In the final analysis, the power of faith is not enough. This small area consumes a hundred power of faith.
I only have 20,000 faith power left. If I use it all at once, the range will only increase by two hundred times.
That's not much.
What's more, he didn't dare to conclude that this was the calculation. What if as the scope increased, the power of faith would need to increase geometrically?
Rather than bringing rain to Shenjing, his most important thing is to give rain to the victims, fulfill their wishes, and gain merit.
"Hehe..." Lin Feiyang raised his head and looked at the sky, with no intention of stopping for a while: "How long can it last?"
"It's only half an hour." Fakong said.
"It's been raining so heavily for half an hour." Lin Feiyang said, "Fa Ning, can you water all your vegetables?"
"Brother, it would be better if the rain fell a little less." Fan Ning said, "This kind of heavy rain is not as good for the crops as light rain."
"Hey, you are quite demanding." Lin Feiyang smiled.
Fa Kong nodded thoughtfully.
He was appreciating the feeling and details of the technique just now, to see if he could adjust the size and duration of the rain.
Spring rain is as precious as oil, why is it so? It is a fine and light rain.
The first time I used it, I used too much force, which is why it rained so heavily.
The next time I use it, it won't be so violent.
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"How is this going?"
"Isn't it too weird?"
“Go check it out!”
"It finally rained, but why is it raining only there and not here?"
"It's the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, go and have a look!"
People on Suzaku Avenue were so curious that they rushed to the door of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and knocked on the door knocker.
Yuan Sheng opened the door and stared at them coldly.
They were startled by Yuan Sheng's cold face and cold gaze. Seeing that Yuan Sheng was not wet even though he was not holding an umbrella or wearing a raincoat, they knew he was a martial arts master.
"Master, we want to go to the temple to offer incense, is it possible?"
"It's raining too much, we'd better wait." Yuan Sheng said coldly.
"Grandmaster……"
Yuan Sheng said coldly: "It's autumn now. If you get caught in the rain, don't blame our outer courtyard if you get sick when you go back."
"Don't complain, don't complain." People shouted one after another.
"...Then come in." Yuansheng opened the door.
People rushed in immediately and immediately entered the pouring rain.
"Haha, it finally rained!"
"It's raining, it's raining!"
"The sky has eyes!"
…
People were soaked in the rain, but they raised their heads and tried to open their eyes, looking at the raindrops in the sky and laughing.
This severe drought has lasted for too long.
If Prince Xin hadn't acted recklessly, the price of food and vegetables in Shenjing City would have skyrocketed, and ordinary people like them would have been in great misfortune.
They long for a heavy rain.
Now it finally rains.
But when they were urged by Yuan Sheng, they hurried into the Main Hall to burn a stick of incense and then left, entering a clear and dry world again.
Looking back at the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple where the rain continued to pour, I felt it was so wonderful, like a dream.
He looked down at his wet clothes and hair. They were all in a mess, but they had excited smiles on their faces.
"What's so mysterious about the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple? Why did it suddenly rain and only rain here?"
"Is it the Buddha from Vajra Temple who protects them?"
"The Buddha appeared?"
"Probably!"
There were many opinions, one by one, and within a short time, the gate of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple was already lined with pilgrims.
Even those who were about to go to Feitian Temple turned around and lined up. One by one, they went in dry and came out with wet clothes, but with excited expressions on their faces, as if they had experienced some rare experience.
They had indeed experienced a long-lost experience.
They had not experienced the feeling of being soaked in the rain for a long time, which made them excited and gave birth to strong expectations.
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Guanyun Tower
Even though the food at Guanyunlou is staggeringly expensive, the table is still full of guests and lively.
People are talking about this weird heavy rain.
"It's really weird rain. Have you guys gone to take a shower?"
"I thought it was still too weird, so I didn't join in the fun."
"Haha, I went to take a shower. It was really chilling, but it was also so refreshing! It's been a long time since I felt so refreshed!"
"If you want to feel refreshed, just go take a shower."
"It's different, it's really different. How can being showered in the rain be compared with taking a bath? I suggest you take a shower!"
"Let's talk about it later." There are always people who act cautiously.
The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, especially the rich ones like them.
"Some people say that this rain was caused by the Buddhist mantra cast by Master Fakong, the abbot of this temple!"
"impossible?"
"It's really unlikely!"
"How can it be possible that human beings can reach such a different world?"
"This Master Fakong is the Great Dharma Master bestowed by the Holy One. He is a master with supernatural powers."
"Master Fakong is very young, isn't he?"
"You think, if you are a Dharma Master at a young age, how can it be possible if you are an ordinary eminent monk?"
"Well……"
"Is the Holy Spirit's vision not as strong as ours?"
"Sh-!"
There was a lot of discussion in Guanyun Tower, Wangjiang Tower, and even Miaochun Tower.
People all over Shenjing are talking about this inexplicable heavy rain, as well as the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple and Master Fa Kong.
All this was within Fakong's expectation. He ignored the commotion outside and just stared at the sky.
He was calculating the relationship between the power of faith and the amount of precipitation, so as to calculate how large an area he could cover with his cloud-making rain spell, and how much rain could fall within this area.
Generally speaking, this cloud-making rain spell is more powerful than I imagined. It is like a lever, leveraging a huge force through a fulcrum.
An hour later, the pilgrims outside saw that the rain had stopped. Although they were disappointed, they were still curious to come in and have a look.
The queue lasted until evening, when the courtyard closed.
By this time, the reputation of Kongang Temple and Master Fakong had completely spread throughout Shenjing.
Most people are dubious, so they all want to come to the Vajra Temple to have a look.
ps: The update is complete. Dear friends, can the goal of 4,000 votes be achieved?