As soon as the whole village heard that a master had been invited to solve the drought problem in the village, everyone naturally came out in droves.
"I asked the village chief, where is the master?"
Huang Li, Yang Zimei's uncle, was the first to rush out. His business had been so unsatisfactory recently, and he wanted to find a master to guide him in his future and see if he could turn things around.
"Huang Li, this master is your niece Niuniu. Your sister Xiuli really gave birth to a good daughter!" [
The village chief said to Huang Li with an envious look.
Huang Li looked at Yang Zimei aside and curled his lips, "Village Chief, stop joking. If she has the ability to make it rain in the village, I will kneel down and call her my aunt three times."
"Then you kneel down."
The village chief smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, just ask Yingqi. Niuniu is the master he invited back from City A."
When he saw Huang Xiuli in the crowd, he hurriedly walked over and bowed to Huang Xiuli, "Sister, you really gave birth to a good daughter. You will save our whole village! Thank you, thank you, thank you so much
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When Huang Xiuli saw the most authoritative person in the village bowing to her in gratitude, she became a little nervous and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Village Chief, this is what Niuniu should do, you're welcome."
"Village Chief, I told you not to be fooled. She is just a magic stick at best. Can she solve the drought problem in our village? Don't forget that you have invited many Feng Shui masters to come and see you. Isn't there a time when you have not been deceived?
You’ve got money, but it’s not working?”
Huang Li said disdainfully, "The money I cheated actually reached my parents' home. It's really embarrassing. I don't have such relatives in my family."
Everyone heard that he, as a biological uncle, was denying Yang Zimei in this way. They were a little skeptical when they saw her at such a young age, but now they are even more suspicious. They all looked at Yang Zimei and Huang Xiuli like liars, with a hint of disdain.
"I said uncle, you just said that if I can make it rain in the village, you will kneel down to me and call me aunt three times?"
Yang Zimei asked coldly when he saw his uncle's face.
"Yes, if you have the ability to make it rain in the village, I will immediately kneel down and worship you three times. Otherwise, get out of Huangcun immediately and don't embarrass me here."
Huang Li said disdainfully.
"Did everyone hear it?"
Yang Zimei raised an eyebrow, looked at the village chief and said, "Village Chief, you have to testify."
"Niuniu, don't worry, I will definitely testify for you. As long as it rains in our Huang Village, I will let him kneel to you."
The village chief also noticed the contradiction between the two nephews and expressed his favor to Yang Zimei.
"Okay, then I'll let it rain now."
Yang Zimei could no longer wait until ten o'clock tonight for natural rain, but she couldn't swallow the breath her uncle gave her.[
She had to let him kneel in front of her and bow to her in front of the whole village, so that she and her mother could breathe a sigh of relief.
"Is it going to rain now?"
The village chief looked up at the sky. Although it was evening, the sky was blue and cloudless. It was impossible for it to rain now.
Could she still ask God for rain?
This is a shot that can only be seen on TV.
Yes, Yang Zimei just wanted to borrow rain from God.
Borrowing rain is also a kind of Maoshan Taoism. As long as you have the ability to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, it is not difficult.
However, since you are borrowing rain from God, you must repay the debt, and the caster may lose a little of his life.
If the drought had not been severe, it would have been impossible for the magicians and Taoists who really knew how to borrow rain to risk their lives by praying for rain.
In order for her mother to be treated like a noble in the future in Huangcun, and in order for her disgusting uncle to kneel in front of her in public, Yang Zimei had to borrow a rain even if his life was shortened.
