The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 690 Are there really gods in the sky?

In Situ's mansion, Wang Yun and Fu Wan colluded together, and other mansions in the city were also very lively.

"Have you heard? Lu Bu set up a platform outside the city, roasted the locusts, and said he wanted rain."

"Let him do it. How many times have we begged for rain before? Did it work? It didn't work! It's such a big day, it's better for this guy to die of heat!"

"Xu Shangshu, what do you think?"

"Well, I don't think so."

"There is nothing to say, if he can ask for rain, I will jump off this building!"

The few people at the private gathering sneered and sneered, wishing that Lu Bu would die.

In the palace, Liu Xie was sitting on the threshold outside the palace, looking up at the sky with his head slightly raised, no one could guess what the young emperor was thinking.

"You said, will it rain?"

Liu Xie asked the confidant eunuch next to him, with a slightly immature face showing a little complicated color.

Guanzhong has experienced several months of drought, and Liu Xie, as the Son of Heaven, naturally hoped that God would send down the rain as soon as possible.

But at this moment, he didn't really hope that the sky would rain.

A day passed, and there was no drop of water from the sky, and many people in the city were already happy.

On the other hand, the number of people who accompanied them to pray for rain increased significantly compared to the daytime.

Lu Bu sat on the high platform, looking at the sporadic night sky. To be honest, he didn't know if he could ask for rain.

But he believed in gambit.

The husband said there will be rain, and there will be!
At this time, a small figure sneaked up the stairs along the stairs, and tiptoed behind Lu Bu.

"Guess who I am?" A pair of small hands like lotus root jade covered Lu Bu's eyes, and there was a hint of playfulness in his silver bell-like voice.

"Little Bell, why are you here?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth, without turning his head, he already knew that it was his lively and lovely daughter.

"Huh, it's not fun, it's not fun, Dad can guess it every time."

Little Bell let go of her palm, pursed her mouth, and muttered in disbelief.In order to hide it from her father's ears, she deliberately put the bell around her waist into her bag, who would have guessed it right away.

This bored her very much.

Seeing his daughter's angry appearance, Lu Bu couldn't help laughing, he pulled her to sit beside him, and apologized with a smile: "Okay, okay, this time it's Daddy's mistake, okay?"

The little bell hummed, and then he took out a lot of green fruits from the bag, and held them in Lu Bu's palm: "Mother said, Daddy hasn't eaten all day, I was worried that Daddy would be hungry, so I secretly brought some fruits to come Feed daddy."

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became slightly moist.

Although these are just very common fruits, filial piety is priceless.So, the daughter is the caring little padded jacket, those two bastards, who knows where to play.

Lu Bu was moved in his heart, and fondled his daughter's forehead, but said: "Did the mother tell you that praying for rain pays attention to sincerity and spirit, and you can't eat in the middle of it."

Little Bell shook her head, apparently not knowing about it, she looked up at the night sky, the stars were shining brightly in her eyes, she asked innocently: "Are there really gods in the sky?"

People always say that there are gods with their heads up three feet, but after living for so many years, who has really seen them?
Lu Bu picked up a green fruit and put it in his mouth to chew. He told his daughter that as long as she didn't do bad things, she didn't need to be afraid of the gods in the sky.

"That's it!"

Little Bell is full of joy, she is always full of curiosity about unknown things.

Under Little Bell's begging, Lu Bu told her a fairy tale from the ancient times, which was also a story he heard occasionally when he was a child.

Whether it is true or not has been impossible to verify.

Talking and talking, Little Bell gradually became sleepy, lying on her father's lap, and fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at his sleeping daughter, Lu Bu showed a gentle smile on his face. Little Bell, who was usually noisy and lively, became very cute when she was quiet.

Lu Bu ordered someone to bring a cattail fan, shake it gently, and fan the wind to dispel the heat for his daughter.

At this time, Lu Bu was no longer a mighty general on the battlefield, but a simple father who loved his daughter.

The next day, the rooster crowed, and a white belly appeared in the sky.

The little bell on Lu Bu's lap slowly woke up, rubbing his sleepy eye sockets with his hands, and yawning, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

Seeing this, Lu Bu helped Little Bell to sit up, stretched his waist, and asked Chen Wei to be called to send the young lady back to the mansion.

Little Lingdang followed Chen Wei, while Lu Bu continued to sit here.

If he left, how would he explain to the people below who were praying for rain together?

The morning passed quickly, and after the smoke rose from the kitchen in the city, it ushered in the afternoon.

The sun was still shining brightly, scorching the earth with scorching heat.

Looking at it like this, it is estimated that half a grain of rain will not fall today.

The people praying for rain gradually lose hope in their hearts. Could it be that the sky is really going to destroy them?
Only Lu Bu sat where he was, with his eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation.

He believed from beginning to end that God would definitely send rain!

Beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks onto the wooden boards under his body, and was quickly evaporated by the heat.

As the afternoon approached dusk, the sky where the setting sun fell was full of sunset glow, which was as red as fire.

I thought that the day would pass like this, but suddenly, the banners erected on all sides began to sway, and then they whirred violently.

got windy!
Lu Bu, who was sitting on a high place, stood up, his body straightened, his black hair fluttered and his clothes fluttered in the strong wind.

Looking out, a large cloud of dark clouds is rolling in from the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, but within a few blinks, the sky above Chang'an has been covered.

Rumble!
Enter the sky above the night mode in advance, with lightning and thunder.

Finally waiting for you!

Lu Bu's face showed a fanatical fighting spirit. He wondered if he was hallucinating because he hadn't eaten for a long time. His eyes looked through layers of clouds and haze. Behind the dark clouds, it seemed that someone was really beating drums and giving orders.

If I can go to the nine heavens, I will kill you all!
For some reason, Lu Bu's state of mind at this moment has become particularly irritable, matching the roar in the dark clouds.

Whoa!
In an instant, the torrential rain poured down.

After several months of severe drought, Guanzhong finally ushered in the first rain since the beginning of summer.

It's raining!
It's raining!
Bean-sized raindrops crackled, some fell into the dry river, some got into the soil, and some hit the body.

The people kneeling down to pray for rain not only didn't feel the pain, but stood up and ran and screamed in the rain.

"God didn't blame us, it shows that Da Sima did the right thing!"

"Da Sima saved us!"

"Long live Da Sima!"

"Long live!"

In the torrential rain, tens of thousands of people danced and cheered to celebrate. The rain and tears blended together, and there was an indescribable touch in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)