The heavy rain was pouring down accompanied by streaks of lightning, and the water vapor was dense, and the surroundings were vast.
What a heavy rain.
The rolled seedlings in the fields outside the village stretched like new tea brewed in the water under the sweet rain, blooming full of vitality.
The water level in rivers and reservoirs slowly rises.
The villagers were soaked in the heavy rain and were extremely happy.
Master Luo, who came from outside to act, really brought the Dragon God to life and brought him the rain he had been waiting for for months.
This is a major event that makes Gujing Village a legend and will be talked about for a long time!
"Master Luo really prayed for heavy rain, my ancestors!"
"I didn't expect it! If you invite Master Luo with eight copper coins, it's not a waste of money, it's a huge profit!"
"Okay, okay! With this heavy rain, the summer grain harvest will be harvested! Luo Ban is awesome!"
At this moment, within a radius of thirty miles with Gujing Village as the center, there were lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.
Not only Gujing Village, but also more than a dozen villages in this area have experienced long periods of drought and good rains.
However, except for the people in Gujing Village, other benefited villages do not yet know that this rare heavy rain has something to do with Luoning.
Luo Ning, who was wearing a ferocious dragon god mask, looked at the cheering villagers and felt a proud sense of accomplishment in his heart.
He was very happy to be able to help so many people.
Luo Tianxia looked at the rain curtain in the sky, filled with great pride.
I never thought that I, Luo Ning, would be able to control the wind and rain one day!
Are actors despicable? Well, the really despicable ones are those bad actors who have corrupt morals and have lost their original intentions.
Is it despicable to create spiritual products and inherit the beauty of civilization, and to educate people's hearts in drama?
Without drama, how could the people of the world rely on the books of sages to know about loyalty, treachery, good and evil, and what is right and wrong in the human heart?
Is there anything more despicable than a corrupt official?
The names Xue Bingyu, Xue Zhirou, Xuan Qian, and Ge Laohui flashed through his mind, and Danfeng's eyes behind the mask were slightly cold.
A real man has clear grudges and grudges, so I will wait for them all.
As long as my surname is Luo, I will get back what belongs to me.
At this time, the amount of wish he had gained exceeded twenty square inches, and it is still increasing!
The crisis of soul annihilation due to the imminent exhaustion of the will power was immediately greatly alleviated.
Klonin didn't have much joy.
Just now he played the role of Dragon God, and his consciousness was blurred again.
If he cannot develop a true soul as soon as possible, his consciousness will become increasingly blurred when using the magical power of Ling Dao.
Now, his sense of smell and taste is very slow. If there were no ghost bait fruits, his sense of taste and smell should be almost lost by now.
Luo Ning has always been very cautious. The more beneficial it is, the more he will consider the opposite.
The successful rainfall this time can certainly gain a large wave of wish power, but if it continues like this, will it attract the attention of some monks?
For example...a monk who can control the wind and rain.
There are very few such monks, but once they appear, they are definitely not low-level monks.
Conjuring wind and rain is a spell that draws the power of heaven and earth. People who possess this spell are like living dragon gods, and they cannot be simple.
Of course, even the most powerful monks can only summon rain within a range of 300 miles, which only covers one county.
But with his Ling Dao magical power...if he could play the role of a high-quality dragon god, he would be able to rain water for up to three hundred miles?
Luo Ning took off his mask, revealing a bright and handsome face.
"Brother! Cai!"
Luo Li, who was covered in rain, rushed to the stage wetly, took the dragon god mask that his brother had taken off, put it on himself, and said in a rough voice:
"I am Lord Blackpool!"
Alu Aji, who was sore all over after somersaulting, also took off his mask to rest, breathing heavily with a look of relief.
Today, they can be considered successful.
Xi Guan'er and Fu Guan'er called Master sweetly and pressed Luo Tianxia's shoulders with great attentiveness.
"Brother is really a magician, it's eye-opening." Even though Li Dingguo and Su Xian had seen Luo Ning's magical powers many times, their senses were refreshed at this time.
Su Xian looked at the heavy rain, his eyes flashing with tears.
"Brother, a rain can save so many people."
"How magnificent! How magnificent!"
Su Chuo, who was carrying a wine flask, also said: "Brother Ning really amazes my little sister. My little sister is ignorant and ignorant. She didn't know that Brother Ning has such magical powers. It's simply amazing..."
The girl searched hard and praised him for a while against her will.
At this moment, the girl's consciousness was of course Lu Pianpian, not Su Chuo.
Once he drinks, Lu Pianpian's consciousness will suppress Su Chuo.
To be fair, Luo Ning's magic is not worth mentioning in her opinion. In the Zhensi Cult, there are more monks who can control the wind and rain than they can count with both hands.
Even there are powerful monks who can move the wind and rain for three hundred miles.
She herself is an extremely rare Taoist and martial arts genius, being both a Taoist and a martial artist!
It may be unique in the world.
She started practicing at the age of five, and with amazing opportunities and meeting a famous teacher, she became a fifth-grade Taoist and fifth-grade martial arts cultivator at the age of fifteen.
Before she lost her body, she was already a third-grade Taoist cultivator and a third-grade martial arts cultivator!
Both Taoism and martial arts have reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
Without this terrifying talent potential, how could she become the leader of the True Sacrifice Cult?
Even if there is only half a soul left and no strength left, how could he really exaggerate Luo Ning in the past?
Such an unintentional compliment, just because I don't want people to get suspicious.
She couldn't let Luo Ning and others know that Su Chuo was sometimes her Lu Pianpian!
"No need to make a fuss, Chuo'er." Luo Ning chuckled, "It's just a monk's trick."
He knew that the girl in front of him was not Su Chuo, but Lu Pianpian.
This woman uses alcohol to hide her personality, which is really a good way.
But he could only resort to tricks and pretend not to know that Su Chuo had two personalities.
Su Chuo is gentle and kind, Bingxue is smart, while Lu Pianpian is scheming, sinister and vicious.
But the two women are now dependent on each other for life and death, and they cannot act rashly.
Until there was no good way, he could only pretend not to know and see what tricks Lu Pianpian could come up with.
"Sister Su Chuo, your clothes are very wet." Luo Li, who was wearing a Dragon God mask, said and took the initiative to hold Su Chuo's hand and walk away.
Su Chuo (Lu Pianpian) looked down and immediately felt itchy with hatred.
Why do you think?
It turns out that Su Chuo is seventeen years old, with a slim and graceful figure, which is quite impressive. Now that he is in the rain, his proud curves are suddenly looming, and the scenery is slightly revealed. Isn't it embarrassing?
Both Lu Pianpian, who was dominating the body at this time, and Su Chuo, whose consciousness was suppressed, both felt a little embarrassed.
Su Chuo cursed in his heart: "Lu Pianpian, don't be so arrogant, okay? You won't go home if you get caught in the rain?!"
Su Xian was relieved when he saw his sister being pulled away by Luo Li.
He also noticed it just now. But he was embarrassed to say it. Fortunately, sister Luo Li was smart.
Luo Tianxia looked at the backs of the two women and couldn't help but smile.
Haha, interesting.
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Even with such heavy rain, most villagers still did not find a place to take shelter from the wind and rain. Instead, they happily bathed in the rain and laughed.
At the same time, they looked at the stage with surprise, gratitude, and awe.
"It's amazing!"
"color!"
After the villagers were happy, they recalled the scene on the stage just now, and the more they thought about it, the more shocked they became.
"How come Master Luo's methods are similar to those of the great monks who are rumored to be able to control the wind and rain?"
"Haven't you seen it yet? Master Luo is really not an ordinary person! Master Luo must be a monk! He is also a very powerful monk!"
"Since Mr. Luo is a monk, why do you want to act..."
"What's wrong with acting? There is a powerful monk who possesses supernatural powers, and he still begs for alms. Does the monk have the same thoughts as us ordinary people?"
Even women and children who have never seen the world know the magic of Master Luo when he plays the Dragon King.
The woman who looked at Luo Ning because Luo Ning said her food was not salty turned pale.
"Scare! Master Luo is actually a monk! That's okay! If I challenged him that day, would he..."
Don't look at the villagers as ignorant, but they are by no means stupid.
Many elderly and knowledgeable villagers came to the stage quietly.
The leader of the village elder said respectfully: "Master Luo! Today Luo Ning showed off his tricks and magical powers. Only then did we know that Master Luo is a monk!"
"Earlier, we were blind and had mortal eyes, so we could not recognize the true Buddhas and immortals. We were very disrespectful, so we asked Mr. Luo to give us more."
As he spoke, he knelt down in the wind and rain, "Let's apologize to Mr. Luo and say thank you..."
"Don't kneel! Get up!" Luo Ning quickly supported him, "It's true that I am a monk, but I just have some connections. I am no more noble than you!"
"Don't kneel to me, everyone, I don't like people kneeling!"
Lu Pianpian was startled when she heard this. She couldn't help but stop and looked back at Luo Ning...