While Li Yu was discussing with Dao Yan, he suddenly heard a creak and the door was pushed open.
The people who came in were soaked to the skin, and their dark faces had ravines and scars like ax marks on dead trees.
His furrowed brows were twisted together as if they had never been opened, which made people feel that he was bitter and resentful at a glance, and his eyes were glaring as if he was about to burst out with anger.
The violent expression on his face, coupled with his tall and tower-like body, is very scary.
The strange thing was that wherever he went, it rained heavily, but only in a circle around him.
The sky is clear all around, and a place with only one person is like a pouring water.
He was soaked to the skin and very embarrassed. Wherever he went, a dark cloud followed him closely and he couldn't get rid of it.
The rain flowed down his face and soaked all over his body. This man was used to it and didn't care at all.
Sensing the coming person's aura, Li Yu was about to turn invisible, but was grabbed by Dao Yan.
"One of our own."
Li Yu then stopped his concealment skills and watched this person come in. He was curious to find that the dark clouds above his head also came in.
The rain was right above his head, and there was no way he could escape it, even if he entered the room.
Seeing Li Yu's surprised eyes, Dao Yan sent a message into the secret and said: "He was cursed by the Rain Master."
"Rain Master?"
"The deity in charge of precipitation in the heaven and earth is a goddess from the Yin and Shang Dynasties, named 'Mei'."
When the visitor saw Dao Yan, he said impatiently: "Aren't you seriously injured? Aren't you going to die? Why don't you look like you?"
Dao Yan smiled and explained: "Let me introduce to you, this is the successor of Taiping Taoism, the orthodox Taoist Li Yu. Li Zhangjiao, and this is the Iron Crown Taoist Zhang Jinghua."
Although Zhang Jinghua was very angry from being showered all day long, when he heard about Li Yu's background, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "It turns out he is a serious immortal. I am glad to meet you."
Li Yu immediately returned the greeting and said: "I have admired you for a long time."
"Have you heard of me?" Zhang Jinghua asked.
"Of course, Tieguan Taoist, I often heard people talk about it in Bianliang."
Zhang Jinghua believed it to be true and said with pride, "I didn't expect that someone in Bianliang would know about Zhang. Taiping Dao is a sect that I have always admired. As a great and wise teacher of this generation, the upright Immortal must be a leader among the human race and the leader of the monk world.
I went to the heroes meeting you held this time, but I didn’t dare to show up. There were too many enemies, so I watched it from a distance."
Li Yu just said it casually, but he didn't expect that he really believed it and couldn't help but laugh.
This man looks very fierce, but unexpectedly he is quite innocent. Moreover, he went to Bianliang, and I didn't meet him. Otherwise, this strange shape, with dark clouds and heavy rain everywhere he goes, would be very eye-catching.
There is no chance of being ignored.
In fact, it's not to blame for his fierce appearance. No matter who is doused with rain every day, his temper will never get better. And there is no way to avoid it. He has to be exposed to the rain when eating, sleeping, and even in the room. He is wet all over, and he will never feel the pain.
The feeling of dryness is really disappointing when I think about it.
Li Yu asked curiously: "I would like to ask, this rain?"
Zhang Jinghua sighed, "Oh, forget it. The Rainmaker is called a fairy, but she is so stingy. At that time, there was a severe drought in Linchuan. I prayed for rain for my fellow villagers and asked for a meeting with the Rainmaker. After we met, I saw that she looked ordinary.
, then she said, 'Is this also called Mei?', just five words, which made her unhappy, but she turned out to be so vicious, creating such a cloud and rain, which rained down on me for forty-eight years."
Li Yu was speechless for a while, feeling that although he was miserable, he didn't seem to be unjust.
But speaking of this, this man was very proud of himself, so he could only comfort him: "Maybe five words means fifty years. Just hold on for two more years and it will be fine."
"Bah!" Zhang Jinghua cursed in the sky: "If you have the ability, don't stop!"
He raised his head, poured rainwater all over his face, wiped it with his hand, lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to warm himself by the bonfire, which was also extinguished by the falling clouds and rain.
Zhang Jinghua spat bitterly and moved a little further away from the bonfire. Li Yu stretched out his hand, squeezed a fireball, and lit the wet firewood again.
"Old Taoist, I'm not talking about you. You are getting worse and worse as you live. Why did you let a group of juniors treat you so miserably?"
"Old Taoist?" Li Yu glanced at Yao Guangxiao. He was a genuine monk, certified by Jin Chanzi. When did he become an old Taoist?
Yao Guangxiao said awkwardly: "He called me a poor monk named Dao Yan."
"You turn out to be such an experienced person, please continue."
Dao Yan said: "It seems that we can no longer rely on fighting. They hold all the important positions and have replaced them with their own people. The Ming Dynasty may not be able to accommodate us. We must first hide in a place and find an opportunity to fight back."
The two of them looked at Li Yu, who frowned and said, "Don't look at me, I'm still anxious to cooperate with Daming."
Dao Yan said: "You don't know when the next heroes meeting will be held. By then we will have already returned to Yanjing, so don't worry."
Li Yu had no choice but to say: "Then you and I will go to Bianliang?"
This coup has the shadow of the scabby monk and Yulingtang. No matter which one it is, they will not reconcile with themselves.
Li Yu's enmity with them is much greater than Dao Yan's enmity with them. It is estimated that they will start a war when they see him.
Unexpectedly, the leprous monk made a comeback, and people from the Ming Dynasty and Jinling line returned to the center of power. This was definitely a bad thing for him.
"Without further ado, shall we leave now?" Li Yu said.
Zhang Jinghua stood up and said: "Since you are all fine, I will not take action. I have been hiding in the mountains and practicing for these years. I don't know when I will become an immortal and survive the thunder. I had to go up and ask. I poured five
Ten years is nothing but hatred."
Li Yu smiled and took out a Ningbi Pill from the Feng Yue Treasure Mirror in the palm of his hand, and said: "This is a Ningbi Pill. If you don't mind it, you can take this pill, open a cave in the water, and concentrate on practicing Taoism."
"
Zhang Jinghua's eyes lit up and he went to practice underwater. What can you do to me?
Maoshan is not far from the sea, so we practice from the sea. I don’t believe you can make it rain in the sea.
"I won't say thank you for your kindness. In the future, if the upright Immortal and the Taiping Dao can be of use to the poor Dao, just ask, and I will do my best!"
Li Yu nodded, and Tieguan Taoist Zhang Jinghua was in a good mood and walked out. He was walking like flying, much faster than when he came in. He was probably in a hurry to open a cave under the water.
Li Yu waved his hand, stretched out his hand, and took everyone in the courtyard up into the air, flying towards Bianliang.
He deliberately made a large circle on the road and did not go straight to the shortest road for fear of being blocked by others.
Li Yu moved his eyes in the air and asked: "What kind of cultivation is Rain Man?"
"According to your rank, he is the third rank."
"So powerful?" Li Yu couldn't believe it.
"He is a Taoist priest from Maoshan. Maoshan's magic has its own uniqueness. Although it is not well-known, it should not be underestimated."
