People are traveling to the west, starting to steal ginseng fruit

"I will naturally remember what the Immortal Ancestor said!"

The village chief took Ji Luo's words to heart.

The clan elders also introduced themselves to the village chief and discussed future progress.

"When you finish building the temple, remember to sincerely worship the Jade Emperor. This will ensure good weather and good harvests in the future."

Ji Luo gave his final instructions.

The elders of the tribe said they would keep it in mind, but they were still a little worried about the problem of harvest failure.

This place looks very fertile, it would be a waste not to grow some crops.

In the vast land of China, farming is the most stable livelihood.

"Leave it to me."

Ji Luo is confident that he can solve this problem.

He set up the altar, and then used Taoist rituals, lit incense, and performed the wind and rain summoning ceremony.

This is the authentic Taoist method of praying for rain.

The Rain Tribe quickly received the relevant signal and appeared in the sky. They prepared for rainfall according to the regular procedures of the Rain Tribe, but found that there were some problems with the objects of rainfall.

It is on the blacklist of the Rain Department.

The Rain God wanted to retreat immediately.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

After Ji Luo saw the Rain God appear in the sky, he took the initiative to come to the sky.

The Rain God turned around and saw a young and handsome Taoist priest with the aura of heaven.

It looks familiar.

Ji Luo introduced himself: "I am Ji Luo, the administrator of Pan Tao Garden."

When the Rain God heard Ji Luo's self-introduction, his face showed sudden enlightenment.

He said with a smile: "So it's Fellow Daoist Ji Luo! I've heard of your great name for a long time."

Ji Luo said modestly, "My humble name is not worth mentioning. Today I want to trouble the Rain God."

The Rain God's expression turned strange upon hearing this and asked, "Was it Fellow Daoist Ji Luo who just prayed for rain?"

"It's down."

"Fellow Daoist Ji Luo, you don't know... those ethnic groups over there are people that the Heavenly Court dislikes and are on the Rain Tribe's banned list."

When Ji Luo heard this, he knew that the Kui people below would be blacklisted.

"I wonder if the Rain God could explain to me what this prohibition means?"

"Fellow Daoist Ji Luo, the Rain Department's prayers for rain all follow formal procedures, and it also depends on the merits of the person praying for rain. If the merits are not enough, the rain will not come no matter what. If the merits are sufficient, the prayers for rain can be made according to the formal methods. This is the system established by the Heavenly Court."

"And those people are lacking in merit due to their bloodline."

When Ji Luo heard this, he felt that this matter was actually very simple.

"I see. Coincidentally, I also have some small merits. I wonder..."

ps: There are two more chapters

Volume 112: Chapter Nezha: Can this tower be repaired?

When the Rain God heard Ji Luo say that he had merits, he knew that he had misunderstood.

He quickly explained with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Jiluo, you may be overthinking this. If you pray for rain for the neighboring farm, you won't gain much merit. But if you pray for rain for those people... the amount of merit you gain is not something that ordinary people can achieve."

The Rain God spoke very politely and tactfully, hoping that Ji Luo would give up.

"Could you tell me how much you need?"

Ji Luo was also somewhat curious about how much golden light of merit he had on his body. Although he had taken the initiative to avoid many incense sticks, all the golden light of merit in the world fell on him. This kind of golden light of merit was directly appointed by the heaven and earth. What Ji Luo had avoided before was only the superficial incense sticks from the human world.

The Rain God thought Ji Luo didn't understand these things, but it was difficult to refuse directly, so he simply said: "Fellow Daoist Ji Luo, it's not that I don't want to, but the merits required are too great... Take me for example, I have been weaving clouds and rain for so many years, and the merits I have accumulated are not enough to fill this hole."

In order to demonstrate the credibility of his words, the Rain God also took out the rain map and showed it to Ji Luo.

In other words, Ji Luo has a special identity, so the Rain God would specifically prove it.

Ji Luo saw that there were dots of golden light all around the Buyu map, except for the area where the Kuiniu tribe lived, which was very dark.

This is also the reason why the Rain God wanted to escape when he saw this. To put it simply, the Kui ethnic group was blacklisted by the Heavenly Court.

"How do you view this merit?"

Ji Luo came over and asked.

In order to make Ji Luo give up completely, the Rain God asked Ji Luo to put his hand on it and said, "Daoyou, it's not that I don't want to, but the merits I owe...ah?!"

The dazzling golden light made it impossible for the Rain God to open his eyes, and the Merit Rain Map in his hand turned golden.

"Ah? Fellow Daoist, you..."

The Rain God thought he was hallucinating.

He even pinched himself a few times and could feel his own pain.

Under the golden light of Ji Luo's merits of heaven and earth, the black spots of the Kui ethnic group simply disappeared.

"Does this count as completing the merits?"

Ji Luo asked curiously.

The Rain God looked at the auspicious clouds under his feet and nodded in a daze. The current situation was the most in line with the rules, and the merit of rain had already overflowed too much.

but……

"Fellow Daoist Ji Luo, it's not that I don't want to, but I simply don't have the authority to change the list of banned households. This is the rule set by the Heavenly Court, unless the Jade Emperor agrees..."

The Rain God spoke very tactfully.

This means that even if one has achieved perfection in merit, one still needs the Jade Emperor's approval if one wants to cancel this rule.

"Did the Jade Emperor personally order these things?"

Ji Luo asked.

The Rain God shook his head and said, "There are so many things going on in the Three Realms. Your Majesty doesn't have the time to personally attend to everything. These are all rules set by the Heavenly Court."

There are many departments in the Heavenly Court, and Ji Luo understands this.

The Jade Emperor is responsible for overall coordination, and the remaining departments act according to the rules of heaven.

For example, the current rainfall problem is a legacy issue.

In ancient times, the Heavenly Court punished these tribes, and after the punishment was completed, it forgot about it.

No one would bring up this matter on their own initiative. If Ji Luo hadn't prayed for rain today, the Rain God would have completely forgotten about this matter.

If Ji Luo's identity was not special, the Rain God would not have explained it so clearly.

Now seeing the golden light of merit on Ji Luo's body, the Rain God knew that Ji Luo would become a great man in the future, and he must make friends with him.

It is precisely because of this mentality that the Rain God explains everything so clearly.

Ji Luo nodded. He did not embarrass the Rain God, but said, "If the Jade Emperor agrees, such a small matter can be changed at will, right?"

"It should be so. The events of the ancient tribe happened a long time ago, and no one cares about it anymore."

The Rain God said.

He is telling the truth. Just like he said, so much time has passed.

Ji Luo realized that the Rain God did not have the authority to change this rule...but he could.

"This is easy to handle."

Ji Luo remembered his badge.

Then find the token given to you by the Jade Emperor and scan it.

The token carried some of the Jade Emperor's authority, and Ji Luo easily changed the restrictions on ancient ethnic groups.

The Rain God stared at the scene in a daze, then reacted and tried to salute.

It was Ji Luo who supported the other person and said, "It's not a big deal. The Rain God doesn't need any big gifts."

After hearing Ji Luo's light words, the Rain God opened his mouth. You called the token that could represent the Jade Emperor's identity "not a big deal"... It seemed to be true. Canceling this "blacklist" was something that the Jade Emperor had to agree to. If someone brought this matter up before the emperor, the Jade Emperor, with his magnanimous character, would not care about these trivial matters. It's just that no one mentioned it.

Now it is really not a big problem for Ji Luo to change this directly.

"In that case, I will go and make it rain, and then I will make it produce grains. This place itself is auspicious..."

The Rain God suddenly became much more enthusiastic.

When Ji Luo came back, he found that all the Kui people were kneeling and kowtowing.

"Thank God! Our people can finally see the rain!"

"Hurry, hurry, offer sacrifices to the Jade Emperor! Offer the best things in the tribe!

The elder of the tribe did not forget what Ji Luo had told him. Bathing in the rain, he directed his people to build a tent first, in which they enshrined the statue of the Jade Emperor.

The Rain God could see clearly in the sky and found that there was a clear smell of incense reaching the heaven, so he worked even harder to make it rain!

This is the work of education!

Afterwards, your name will be included in the book of merits, which is more useful than working hard to bring rain for hundreds of years!

Not only that, the gods in charge of the harvest also need to be called in to help, so that the incense will be more prosperous. If the Jade Emperor is happy, it would not be surprising if he rewards them with a golden pill.

Ji Luo didn't know that the Rain God had already arranged all the supporting gods, but he came to Mount Futu with Nezha.

"Brother, you said you saw the master in the mountains?"

Ji Luo had heard Huang Fengshu talk about the scene at Mount Futu before, but when he came there, the eminent monk seemed not to be there.

"Yes, I saw a monk with white hair and a youthful face. His magical powers were very strong, but I had never heard of his name. When I asked him, he directly said that his name was Master Wuchao."

After hearing what Nezha said, Ji Luo became very curious and wanted to come over to visit.

After arriving at Mount Futu, Ji Luo and Nezha searched the entire mountain but could not find the figure of Zen Master Wuchao.

"Brother!"

Nezha waved and shouted to Ji Luo from a distance.

Ji Luo rushed over upon hearing the sound.

“There’s a mural here.”

Nezha was found in a place on top of a tree that looked like a bird's nest.

He wanted to take it, but the mural did not respond, so Nezha asked Ji Luo to come and take a look.

When Ji Luo came over, he found that the mural seemed very familiar to him.

Ji Luo put his hand on it, and a light connection was naturally established. The scene on the mural seemed to have changed.

A monkey burst out from the rock, and then the monkey's tracks became very active, and finally it was suppressed under a big mountain.

Then the picture started to blur again.

After a while, a green bull appeared in the picture with a circle in its hand. Ji Luo felt that the circle looked familiar. Under the effect of the magic weapon, the weapons of countless people in the painting were collected.

Swords, spears, clubs, axes, everything. If you look closely, there's a pagoda... a tight hoop... huh? Just when Ji Luo wanted to see it more clearly, the scene on the mural changed again.

It seems to be telling a story, but it is not very specific.

"This monkey is a bit like Brother Monkey."

Nezha said after looking at it for a while.

Ji Luo also nodded. He saw many familiar faces in the painting.

But there is no sign of myself.

"What is this?"

Ji Luo asked in confusion.

"It should be something given to you by an expert. Just keep it, brother."