Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 228 Dragon God Club
The rain praying ceremony lasted for three days and three nights.

On the first day, Su Heng led the Maoshan disciples to light incense candles and recite sutras together to purify themselves and the venue.

Then he opened the sutra, recited "San Mao Zhen Sutra", "Heaven Purity Sutra", "Tianshi Bao Gao", "San Mao Gao" and so on.

Then there is the regular morning pilgrimage to invite the saints, the midday pilgrimage to the altar, and the evening pilgrimage to see the gods.

Nothing happened on this day, and the live broadcast even seemed boring. The host Ru Yue tried his best to explain, from morning to night, but in the end he just repeated a few sentences numbly:
"It's very solemn, very sacred, and enigmatic. I feel that the atmosphere at the scene is solemn and solemn..."

The scene was indeed dull. After all, the first day was just a warm-up, and Su Heng didn't do much. It's not an exaggeration to call it a performance.

The audience gradually lost patience and exited the live broadcast room one after another, while Heizi was ready to make a move.

"Remember to add some special effects in the post-editing. I have been looking forward to it all day, but I didn't even see the shadow of the god."

"Yes, they all came to see the Dragon God, but there were only a group of Taoist priests walking back and forth. Even a close-up of Taoist Master Xuanheng's face would be fine!"

"In summary, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The Taoist priest did it, but nothing happened. Let's see again tomorrow."

"Wait, then."

Su Heng's eyes slowly swept across the scene, the group fell into meditation, and the magic power surged in his body.

Li Ping, who was a bit silly and naive, became unwilling to talk to her, and his eyes were always fixed on the direction of the Rain Praying Dojo.

Su Heng believed that the time was ripe, so he imagined that he was Taishang Laojun, and under the gaze of the statue of Laozi behind him, he spoke about "Taishang Dongyuan's Sutra of Inviting the Rain Dragon King".

The Radio and Television Center in charge of the broadcast was also in panic at this moment. The host Ru Yue thought that there was a live broadcast accident, so she quickly consulted Li Ping and Liu Yun privately, and the answers she received were extremely brief.

As the saying goes, once you have great strength, it will fade again, and then it will be exhausted. On the third day, the sun was high in the sky, cloudless, and there was no sign of rain. The audience in the live broadcast room, who had been polite at first, finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Seeing that Su Heng had changed her clothes, the host Ru Yue was also very excited. Then she heard that there were words praising the Dragon King in the blessing text, and she was sure that today's ceremony was particularly important. She explained it diligently, hinting in every word that the rain praying ceremony had reached its climax. From time to time, ask the director to point the camera at the sky and observe the changes in the clouds.

The next day, at dawn, the Taoist priests offered sacrifices such as pigs, sheep, grains, wine, and water. Under the leadership of Su Heng, who was wearing the dragon god's court uniform, they bowed four times in front of the incense table, offered incense, offered wine three times, and read the blessings. Thank you Dragon King:

"Not to mention the clouds, there is not even a breath of wind. The flag has never moved from the beginning to the end!"

However, until nightfall, there were not even half a white cloud gathering in the sky. The host Ru Yue felt like she was slapped in the face and went off the air at the speed of light.

"almost."

"Only the gods have left traces on Maoshan Mountain, raised spirits in the rivers and seas, stirred up the clouds and caused rain, and brought prosperity to the people. Years of grain and abundant soil are only gifts from gods. They repay merits and virtues, and they are praised and bestowed upon them. Weizi Jingzhe, I carefully abide by the national code, and use the proclamation I hope Bo Shen rests and has fun."

"No way, I worked hard in the live broadcast room for two days and two nights, and this is the result."

"I've been watching it for a day, and that's it?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After two days and two nights of ritual accumulation, the entire dojo was filled with rich Yuan Qi.

After reciting the blessings, pray four times, burn incense, etc.

"Now we can carry out artificial rainfall, maybe we can save some dignity."

Ru Yue noticed that Liu Yun stopped his polite attitude and looked serious.

"Also, maybe you are holding back your ultimate move?"

"If the country is in trouble, the people are fighting each other, the sky and the earth are shaking, and the sun and the moon are unknown. The country should be in a place of merit, in a palace or garden, or where there is a spring, place the nine dragons, and set up the shape of the Five Saints . Turn to recite this sutra and pay homage to the emperor and the heavenly dragon that governs the country. The demonic atmosphere will be destroyed, the war will not be revived, the king and his ministers will be righteous, the dragons and virtues will support each other, the world will be peaceful, and you will always stay in the position of wealth!"

The flag flew up without any wind. After hearing this speech, all the Taoists stood up to salute and responded in unison:
"I would like to accept and uphold the "Exquisite and Excellent Grade Summoning All Heavenly Dragon Kings from the Great Cave Abyss"!

The group of Taoists responded. Su Hengyuan's body surface glowed with a faint five-color light. He slowly opened his mouth and named the dragon kings one by one: "The Green Emperor Dragon King of the East. The Red Emperor Dragon King of the South. The White Emperor Dragon King of the West. The Black Emperor Dragon King of the North. The Yellow Emperor of the Center. Dragon King. Dragon King of Sun and Moon. Dragon King of Stars. Dragon King of Heavenly Official. Dragon King of Dragon Palace. Dragon Lord of Heavenly Gate. Dragon King of Yama..."

After finishing, he said:

"Generally summon the heavenly dragon, and it will rain when there is drought. Although there are thunder and lightning, there will be no harm. The dragon will come and descend, and he will do whatever he wants. What he seeks is longevity, official positions for men and women, diseases of the people, dangers in the house, and all enemies and officials. There is no misfortune. If there are demon kings and other evil ghosts who hear this sutra and do not go away, their heads will be split into seven parts and their roots will be destroyed. I have said this sutra, those who are disgusted will fall down, and those who are stricken will..."

As Su Heng preached, the clouds gathered, and the originally bright sky suddenly turned pitch black.

The live broadcast room was filled with excitement.

"Damn it, is it finally starting?"

"I spoke too loudly in the past two days, the Maoshan sect is awesome!"

"Wow, it's really going to rain! Open your eyes, open your eyes!"

However, soon, no one sent any more barrages, because as the group of Taoists followed Su Heng in reciting "Tai Shang Dong Yuan's Sutra of Inviting the Rain Dragon King", extremely terrifying changes took place on the scene.

Depressing, dull.

The air seemed stagnant.

The scope is not limited to Maoshan or the inner city. The mountain-like black cloud collapsed and spread, covering the entire ninth district in an instant!
Rumble!
There was lightning and thunder, like the end of the world.

Su Hengcun thought about his own body, his soul left his body, slowly rose into the sky, and transformed into the central Yellow Emperor and Dragon King.

Rumble!
The Yellow Emperor Dragon King hovers in the sky, and its golden dragon eyes are like bright lanterns, gazing at all living beings.

The thick, scaly body slowly shuttled between the clouds, striking fear into the hearts of everyone who saw it.

This is not over yet!

Under the guidance of Su Heng Yuan Shen, the Yuan Qi in other Taoist priests' bodies was also pulled out of the air and turned into dragon kings of different sizes.

Rumble!
In an instant, the entire sky above District 9 was filled with the entrenched Dragon God!

What a terrifying scene, hundreds of dragon kings, all jumping up and down at once, making the world shake!
People in District Nine don't need to watch the live broadcast, or even go out. They just need to look out the window and see dragons swimming in the sky.

If we hadn't already known that the Maoshan Sect was in the human camp, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was the end of the world!

Su Heng, who transformed into a dragon god, could hear the voices of the people in the entire ninth district.

"Your Majesty the Dragon God, please accept my obeisance from me!"

"Taoist Priest, just accept your magical powers! I'm convinced. Isn't that enough?"

Not only the people, but also the gods in the City God's Temple stood up and bowed their heads.

"Please give rain to the Dragon King!"

At Maoshan Taoist Temple, Su Heng, with his eyes closed, said softly:

"The dragons and gods gathered together, and there were heavy rains and torrents, saving all sentient beings. All gods and humans at the same time expressed joy and bowed their heads to worship."

After saying this, it rained heavily.

The entire ninth district,
Instantly swallowed by torrential rain!

"Isn't it raining a little too hard?"

(End of this chapter)