Yang Zimei asked the village chief to prepare an incense table, an incense cauldron, three incense sticks, and two candles. He set up a simple altar in the village open space, with the incense cauldron in the middle. He inserted three burning incense sticks and took them out of the bag.
The four jade stones represent the four sacred beasts: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu.
Ordinary Taoist priests will use peach wood swords as a medium to communicate with God.
There is no need for Yang Zimei, her skills are not comparable to those of Taoist priests.
Clean your hands and center your mind, point your fingers to the sky, and recite the Rain-Borrowing Mantra with an extremely pious attitude...[
The village chief and others watched nervously, but Huang Li looked at her disdainfully, thinking that she was just pretending.
"The sky is dry and the earth is dry and it is difficult to have rain. Disciple Yang Zimei asks God for help!"
Yang Zimei shouted to the sky, raised a rain-borrowing charm with his left hand and threw it into the air.
sieve!
Everyone could clearly see that there was a flash of fire rising directly from her index finger pointing to the sky, holding the yellow talisman, soaring straight into the sky, looking particularly dazzling under the darkening sky.
Everyone was so shocked that their mouths opened wide and they looked at it blankly.
The villagers who were still skeptical about Yang Zimei now looked at her like a god.
That bright light gradually disappeared from everyone's sight...
After a while, I saw a dark cloud slowly pulling out of the originally blue sky from the east, moving towards Huangcun, and finally staying above Huangcun.
Split!
A bolt of lightning and thunder flashed above Huangcun...
Everyone's minds were shaken, excited and excited, and they all looked forward to feeling the breath of rain, which would nourish all the animals and plants in the village that had dried up for a long time.
Seeing the scene in front of him that it was about to rain, Huang Li's face changed slightly, and then he said loudly: "What's so happy about? The sky didn't often look like this before? Isn't it just raining on our village?"
"Everything is ready. If the rain doesn't come, how long will it take?" Yang Zimei called out loudly, soaring into the sky. Some children shouted in surprise, "Look, look, she's floating, my fairy sister!"
Everyone looked at Yang Zimei's feet and saw her slender white feet wearing a pair of pure white leather sandals gradually floating on the ground, as if her body had no weight.
A gust of wind blew by, and her clothes fluttered slightly, like an immortal descending to earth.
"The fairy descended to earth!"
I don't know which old man shouted excitedly, "Everyone, please kneel down to greet the fairy."
Everyone seemed to be bewitched, looking at Yang Zimei's figure rising higher and higher, they knelt down and worshiped her devoutly.[
Huang Li and his wife Chen Fengjiao looked at the scene in disbelief and stood still in shock.
"Huang Li, do you want to kneel down?" Chen Fengjiao pulled her husband nervously and asked.
"Why are you kneeling? She's pretending to be a god and a ghost. She's ignorant. Wait until she can make it rain."
Although Huang Li's own heart was a little frightened, he still said stubbornly.
The sky continued to thunder and lightning, but no water dripped down yet.
At this time, Yang Zimei's essence and energy were overdrawn and could no longer bear it. He used all his strength and gave the final command, "The fire spirit in the world, God's command, is as urgent as the law!"
Having already risen to about one and a half meters tall, she began to fall in exhaustion.
Like a swallow, Sadako flew up from below and caught her as she was about to fall.
Yang Zimei touched an old wound, her throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell weakly into Sadako's arms.
Sadako was implicated by her, and her face was also pale.
The lightning and thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds looked like they were about to disperse and stop raining.
"I knew she was pretending to be a ghost to deceive you. It's really ridiculous that you still kneel down to her."
Huang Li saw that it was not raining yet, but Yang Zimei looked injured. His tense heart felt as if he had received an amnesty, and he shouted loudly.
