Six hundred and seventieth chapters make the best use of things
The clouds disperse and the sun shines.
The heavy rain finally stopped, and the people of Kaifeng Mansion breathed a sigh of relief. They walked out of their homes one after another and began to clean up the water in their yards.
Many people with their families were soaked in the rain on their roofs because half of their homes were already flooded.
Their expressions were desperate and numb, and they were obviously unconscious from being soaked in the rain.
There are also many people who have gathered at the top of the mountain early for fear of being washed away by the heavy rain.
Water and fire are merciless. Such heavy rain has been a rare disaster in a century. It is unknown how many people will have their families destroyed.
The rain came hard and went strangely. It stopped before Li Yu could take action.
Li Yu, who sensed something was wrong, went to the clouds above the sky and saw a bloody scene.
Two men as strong as iron towers were beating a dying dragon
He knew both of these people. Needless to say, Lu Zhishen was an old friend of Li Yu. The two of them worked together to build the Great Xiangguo Temple and build a new Xiangguo Temple. Unfortunately, Lu Zhishen was really not good at attracting believers. Not only did the New Xiangguo Temple not look like
As Li Yu imagined, replacing Da Xiangguo Temple as the Buddhist leader of the Song Dynasty turned out to be a paradise for gangsters.
Lu Zhishen was a man who was disturbed by the chirping of birds when he was drinking, and could pull out the willow tree where the bird's nest was. He had been suffocating for a long time after being soaked in the rain for so long, so he acted without mercy. Wu Song was similar, and he also
His brother had just died, and he was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. When the Dragon King of Bianhe met these two Tai Sui, he was also unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Li Yu came from the sky and found that there were many spying spiritual powers around him. There were many powerful people hiding in Bianliang City.
When the Dragon King of Bianhe River saw someone coming up, he was like a dying man in the desert who saw a kettle and stretched out his hand with his last bit of strength.
"Help me."
Li Yu's eyes lit up, this is a real fucking dragon.
He moved his fingers, and two vines appeared from the clouds, with dozens of thorns as long as index fingers, and they were attached to the Dragon King. He took out the flame crystal box and began to bleed the Dragon King.
The dragon's blood flowed down drop by drop, and Li Yu's heart was in full bloom. The Dragon King of Bianhe River was so angry that he couldn't hold back the last breath. He spurted out a large amount of dragon's blood with a pop and died.
"Waste, how can you vomit blood? This is such a despicable waste!" Li Yu felt heartbroken and vomited out several of his elixirs.
The last ingredient in the elixir was true dragon's blood. Li Yuzheng was worried about this, but he didn't expect that it would take no effort at all to obtain it.
Wu Song and Lu Zhishen got angry and killed the Dragon King of Bianhe River. Li Yu was overjoyed.
The reason behind this incident is not just as simple as killing a Dragon King. Why is the recent heavy rain in Kaifeng Mansion? In the final analysis, it is a divine punishment, targeting the elixir.
The ones who slayed the dragon were Lu Zhishen and Wu Song, so Song Jiang behind them had implicitly expressed his position on his side.
Song Jiang's strength is still a mystery. No one has ever seen him try his best because they haven't been able to push him to that point.
"You two have done a great thing for Kaifeng Mansion," Li Yu said.
He skillfully peeled off the skin and cramped it, keeping all the useful ones and leaving some dragon meat for them to eat.
Lu Zhishen was frightened by Li Yu's skillful technique. He touched his scalp and said, "Brother Li Yu, what are you doing?"
Li Yu smiled and said: "Use waste to avoid wasting it."
He found an order to move clouds and spread rain from the Dragon King. Li Yu's heart moved and he was going to give this thing to Gui Changshou in Zhengjing Lake. From now on, Zhengjingmen would be responsible for the clear and rainy weather in this area.
When the three of them came to the ground, everyone in the Daxiangguo Temple came out to welcome them, cheering for Wu Song and Lu Zhishen.
Li Yu cupped his fists and said, "Thanks to the two brothers, Pindao can finally bask in the sun. I should have eaten dragon meat and drank strong wine with my brothers today, but unfortunately I have something important to do, so I went ahead."
Song Jiang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Brother Li Yu, just go and do your work, there is no need to be polite between us."
Li Yu crossed his fists, came out of the New Xiangguo Temple, and went straight to the Zhengjing Gate.
The dark clouds faded away, the long-lost sun reappeared in Kaifeng Mansion, and people began to get busy one after another.
Humans are like little ants, no matter how much you destroy them, they can always rebuild their homes in the end.
Li Yu returned to the sect and summoned all the elders. The advantage of Zhengjing Sect on the top of the mountain was revealed. Although it was tortured by the rain, at least it was not damaged.
During this period, the Zhengjing Gate also opened the formation above Bianliang, protecting many ordinary neighborhoods.
People came in one after another, and almost everyone who came in asked Li Yu why the rain suddenly stopped.
Li Yu didn't say anything. Sooner or later, they would all know, because Song Jiang's men were mixed, and this matter would definitely spread.
After those people drank, they couldn't control their mouths at all, and they wanted to blow it all over the world.
How could it be possible for his brother to slay a dragon and keep it a secret? They were free-spirited and not afraid of the consequences, or they would not consider it at all.
On the contrary, Lu Zhishen and Wu Song will most likely not mention it themselves. Lu Zhishen is not as careless as he seems. He is very thoughtful. Although he did this impulsively, it will easily attract sanctions. He himself does not want to publicize the shamelessness.
People don’t know.
But with his temperament, he would not ask his brothers to shut up, as that would appear to be scary.
"Zhu Wu, .; will immediately send people down the mountain to discharge floods and remove stagnant water, repair bridges and repair houses. If necessary, cooperate with the government to open warehouses to release grain and restore people's livelihood in Bianliang."
Zhu Wu nodded, left the Three Holy Temples, and went to arrange for the disciples to go down the mountain. While the Zhengzong Gate was closed, the disciples were almost sick from boredom, so it was time to let them go out for some exercise.
Li Yu took out the "Order of Moving Clouds and Distributing Rain" from his sleeve and said to Gui Changshou: "From now on, you will be responsible for the local rain."
"Rain order?" Gui Changshou was startled. It was obvious that he didn't want to take on this errand. Li Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Gui Changshou took it bravely, still feeling uneasy in his heart. He touched the rain order in his hand, and suddenly felt an unreal feeling.
In the past, this thing was extremely sacred in his eyes, symbolizing supreme glory, power and majesty.
But after actually holding it in his hand, Gui Changshou suddenly felt that this was a tool.
Drinking tea requires a teapot, traveling requires a carriage, and traveling in the rain requires a rain order.
He knew very well where this thing came from. It must have come from the Dragon King. As for how he got it
Gui Changshou probably won't be given by others.
Li Yu continued: "Now that the storm has passed, I don't think there is any need to delay it any longer. It will be one month before the news is released and the Heroes Meeting will be held on time!"
