Zuoqiu Junyi looked at Yu Xian for a while, confirming that he was serious, and couldn't help but shook his head with emotion, "Tsk, young man."
Yu Xian acted as if he hadn't heard anything and said firmly, "Go to Luohe first."
Yu Xian insisted on this, and Zuoqiu Junyi naturally had no objection.
After walking for a few miles, Zuoqiu Junyi suddenly looked around and stopped.
"its not right."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xian looked towards Zuoqiu Junyi.
Zuoqiu Junyi frowned and sniffed the air, and then looked at the weeds that showed signs of decline, but survived tenaciously.
He had a thought in his mind and made a guess.
Yu Xian was in a hurry to get on his way, but when he saw Zuoqiu Junyi was just thinking deeply, he had no time to think about it, so he simply threw him away and ran towards Luohe.
Zuoqiu Junyi opened his mouth to shout, then shook his head and chased after him.
After walking like this for a long time, Zuoqiu Junyi sweated slightly on his forehead and he couldn't keep up.
If it weren't for the strange hot wind that appeared from time to time along the way, and Yu Xian had to be careful to dodge at all times, he might have disappeared long ago.
"Hey, let me tell you! It might be too late for you to go!"
Zuoqiu Junyi finally couldn't help but gasped and yelled behind him.
Yu Xian paused after hearing this, turned around and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zuoqiu Junyi panted heavily and stopped, resting with his hands on his knees for a long time, then rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied, "Why are you angry at me? You practice wood attribute Taoism, and your perception is clearer than mine. Li
The closer we get to Luoyang, the better the condition of these vegetation will be. If I am not wrong, I am afraid that the God of Luoshui has already made a decision."
When Yu Xian was told what was on his mind, he couldn't help but yelled, "Fart!"
He set out to run westward again.
Zuoqiu Junyi wanted to scold him, but he didn't dare to tease him at this time.
All I could do was catch up immediately.
After walking for several more miles, dark clouds gradually began to roll in the sky.
Now even Yu Xian could not deceive himself or others.
Such methods as calling for wind and rain will greatly consume water vapor in all directions, which will increase the burden on Luohe.
Now at this time, the only one who could do this is Luo Shen.
Yu Xianqing couldn't help but stop, his mind was like a tangle of grass, with all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind.
Is this woman crazy?
Taking the initiative to nourish this land with the Luo River will quickly dissipate her remaining divine power!
Yu Xian clenched his fists, feeling a little at a loss.
This is probably Luo Shen's last chance.
Zuoqiu Junyi panted and caught up from behind.
Seeing Yu Xian like this, I thought he finally recognized the reality.
The person beside him sighed and said, "This Luo Shen makes me admire a little. I never thought that such a weak god could have such a responsibility."
Yu Xian almost lost control. He looked at Zuoqiu Junyi and roared, "Why didn't she discuss it with me?"
As soon as the words fell.
There was thunder in the distance and rain fell continuously.
The hot breath was immediately suppressed a little.
A hot wind suddenly transformed not far away, turning into a hot and brilliant golden crow, rushing towards the dark clouds.
The golden crow was flying up and down in the clouds, which made Yu Xian furious.
After a while, the rain in the sky cleared and the clouds dispersed, revealing the scorching sun in the sky.
Fortunately, not long after, another small cloud formed in the distance, and raindrops fell down, soaking the decayed fields.
Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the golden crow didn't chase him anymore.
But she became even more frustrated and murmured, "Why doesn't she discuss it with me?"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and began to hate himself.
If he hadn't provoked those two monks for no reason, how would such a thing have happened if he had been in front of Luo Shen.
Zuoqiu Junyi felt calm and said with a smile, "Is there any room for negotiation regarding the responsibilities you bear?"
After saying this, Man Sheng said, "The clear water of Luoshui soaks my bracts. The water of Luoshui is clear, and soaks my bracts. The water of Luoshui is soupy, and soaks my bracts. The seedlings of millet are soaked with rain. I'm sorry.
, give me a hundred grains. Maintain the destiny of heaven, and receive the blessing of heaven."
Then he said to Yu Xian, "This is the text used to worship the Luo God. The reason why the people sang, danced, praised, and worshiped was simply because they hoped that when they were most helpless, the gods they once pleased could give them hope of survival.
.Even if I..., well."
After Zuoqiu Junyi finished speaking, seeing that Yu Xian didn't respond, he looked over.
"Good nephew?"
But Yu Xian's eyes slowly converged, and the lost look disappeared from his face.
Zuoqiu Junyi scratched his head, wondering whether the little demon had listened or not.
Yu Xian came back to his senses and glanced at Zuoqiu Junyi.
"Old Zuoqiu, you are right. There should be no room for negotiation about the responsibilities you should bear."
After Yu Xian finished speaking, the expression on his face suddenly became twisted and ferocious.
He looked at the golden crow flying freely and shouted loudly.
"Then come on!"
Then he clenched his hands and shouted, "Great Buddha of Joy! Come out!"
Following Yu Xian's roar, a phantom of the Buddha suddenly appeared from Yu Xian's body.
The phantom of the Buddha stood in mid-air with a beautiful woman in his arms, but his face that should have been infinitely happy was now a bit ferocious.
at this time.
Zuo Rong, who was already in Xiapi, suddenly felt something.
He stood up and opened a Buddhist niche enshrined in Xiangpi Prime Minister's Mansion, revealing a statue of the "Great Freedom and Joyful Buddha" inside.
The thirty-three beads in the hand of the Buddha seemed to be suddenly touched, emitting a bright light, illuminating the ferocious face of the Buddha.
The murmuring prayers of Parthian believers around the Buddha statue also seemed to have found an anchor. They kept praising the names of "Great Freedom and Joyful Buddha" and "Ming Fei".
Zuo Rong watched the light from the beads slowly penetrate into the Buddha statue, nodded with satisfaction, and covered the Buddhist niche.
at the same time.
As soon as the phantom of the Buddha appeared, Yu Xian felt upset.
The endless murmur of prayers echoed in his ears, dissipating some of Yu Xian's long-standing subconscious memories and slowly filling them.
Yu Xian suppressed his annoyance and stared at the woman in the arms of the Buddha's phantom.
Sure enough, after a moment, the woman in the arms of the Buddha's shadow suddenly opened her eyes.
The fierce and cruel aura was only slightly revealed, and the flying golden crow in the distance was immediately attracted and flew towards Yu Xian happily.
Yu Xian shouted to Zuoqiu Junyi, "Old Zuoqiu, see you later!"
With that said, he forced the phantom of the Buddha down, and the men and horses spread out like a dragon and ran towards the east.
Soon another hot wind appeared and turned into a golden crow.
The golden crow squawked and chased the remaining ferocious aura away.
Zuoqiu Junyi stared dumbfounded as rays of hot and brilliant light were attracted and gathered in all directions, and then chased towards the east.
He couldn't help but lost his voice and said, "This little demon is so cowardly!"