MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 557 【Relying on yourself is the right way】
Chapter 557 [Relying on yourself is the right way]
Looking at the attires of the few people who came up to meet them, compared with what they saw and heard just now, Fang Chang has already recognized them.
The people who came forward to greet them were the gods and two elders in the village.
Fang Chang had already made up his mind. He simply changed his form, lifted his feet off the ground, and stood up in the air. The white clouds under his feet were born out of thin air and lingered around his body. He said in a more majestic voice: "What are you doing?! Do you know how unscrupulous this kind of illegal behavior is!"
Seeing his ethereal appearance, everyone present was shocked and fell to the ground, not daring to speak.
"The matter of the rain will be resolved soon. You should pack up and go back. By the way, the person who came up with this bad idea will be brought to the government for justice. Remember, you will never do this kind of thing again," said Fang Chang. , After thinking for a while, he went on to say: "This is a punishment for you."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and thick lightning fell in the air.
When the lightning approached the crowd, it split into fishbone-like branches, and knocked everyone on the ground except the boys and girls on the float.
No one was injured, but everyone felt that their whole body was numb from the electric shock, and at the same time, they were extremely terrified.
After a while, they climbed up and kowtowed to Fang Chang who was blocking the way, then tied the **** man, packed up things in a hurry and ran back.
Fang Chang didn't touch the faint auspicious cloud on his feet, but stood in place and looked around.
Then, he waved his hand, and the water of the big river next to him broke away from the ground. The long river rises in mid-air, like a giant dragon flying in the sky.
He picked up the entire river, from the upper reaches to the mouth of the sea.
Then under Fang Chang's command, this thick water dragon swayed gently from side to side, and the river flowed in mid-air. While swaying, it poured a large amount of water down, covering the entire state capital.
This river dragon swayed back and forth in the sky more than ten times, and it took several hours for the dry earth to re-absorb water. Due to the continuous water replenishment from the upper reaches and Fang Chang's subtle control, the river finally got rid of the fate of stagnation, but the originally wide river surface was only a thin strand, which was gently put back into the river ditch.
At this time, the dry land has been soaked with water.
Drainage ditches and ponds filled with water again. In the field, the seedlings that had been wilted by the drought also straightened up again.
After the initial suspicion and longing, the people finally confirmed that this is a soaking rain, which is what they have been longing for the most. They celebrated in various ways, some who could sing, some who could dance, and some people were playing crop tricks in the mud. Fang Chang even saw that someone took out the copper basin at home and knocked on it.
When he closed his hands, Fang Chang had already gathered a lot of people, mainly practitioners with the fastest feet. Officials in the government have also rushed to the front.
Feng Tong was one of the first few people who came here.
When the movement of large-scale spells appeared here, I could already see the water dragon swinging left and right in the sky. So he hurriedly spoke to Zhizhou, and ran over here without hesitation.
"It turned out to be him??!"
Seeing the person in charge of this giant spell, Feng Tong was surprised to find that this person turned out to be the Mr. Fang he had met recently, so his heart suddenly felt turbulent.
Not long after seeing Mr. Fang, Feng Tong discovered that his cultivation was unfathomable.
The scene in front of him now refreshed his cognition again.
At first, he thought that the gap between himself and Mr. Fang was the gap between one floor and ten floors. Now, looking at the river that stretches thousands of miles in the sky and gently swings back and forth, he realized that this gap might be the difference between a rabbit and a mountain peak. Feeling the vast magic power constantly rolling in the sky, Feng Tong couldn't help feeling his head up.
At the same time, he was very glad that he kept Mr. Fang.
Thinking of the drought that had troubled him and the army and people in the state for a long time, it was solved in a grand ceremony like this, Feng Tong was full of joy.
In Feng Tong's opinion, Mr. Fang's rain prayer process really deserves the word "grand".
Look at the long twisting and dancing water dragons in the sky that stretch across the entire state! There are also the people resting and cheering on the earth, and the water curtain between the heaven and the earth.
This kind of big scene is far from being caused by the ability to pray for rain in the general sense.
When there was enough rain, Fang Chang waved his hand lightly.
So the water dragon in the sky, which was obviously much thinner, fell gently into the river again.
The originally thick and wide water flow has become thinner, and many aquatic plants that used to live under the water on the shore have also been exposed. They have not been blown dry by the wind, and they are still lying on the ground.
However, the lives in the river were not damaged when the dragon danced in the sky, nor were they thrown onto the land. So in this graceful trickle, the density of fish has increased a lot, and they are happily chasing and swimming.
Feng Tong stepped forward first, bowing to the end.
He looked very excited and said to Fang Chang: "Thank you, sir, for saving the people of my state."
The officials of the prefecture who had already rushed here also came up to salute, and Zhizhou even stepped up and said, "Thank you, Shangxian, for your help! Such a great kindness, we will go up and down the state, and we will never forget it. Go back to Shangxian Leave a name, and we can build a temple for you and worship at all seasons.
"It's not necessary!" Fang Chang immediately stopped this statement, waved his hand and said, "Let's stay and help the disaster."
Then he said: "Actually, there is no need to know my name. It is not important. This rain can only keep this year's harvest. The turning point of precipitation will be next year, but from my point of view, in the next six or seven years, there will be no harvest." It's not a good weather. You have to prepare early."
After hearing his words, everyone present was very surprised.
Fang Chang thought to himself, perhaps it would be a better situation to have a special person to take care of things like cloud distribution and rain. Thinking of this, he decided to write a letter to Dangshanshen when he went back, and Quandang gave a small suggestion to the future Heavenly Court.
Meet the crowd in front of me, but still refuse to leave.
Fang Chang turned to Feng Tong and said, "My name, please take the lead and help me keep it secret first, don't let it out." Then he turned to Zhizhou and said, "Even if the weather is good all year round, you can't lose your vigilance. It’s best to have a backup plan at all times.”
"The next step is to build water conservancy as the foundation of farming. Don't you feel ashamed to guard such a wide river and cause a drought in Quanzhou? Also, don't count on the magic of the gods for things like disaster relief. There is a good saying, "Relying on mountains to fall, relying on water and rivers to dry up", human beings, whatever they do, they still have to rely on themselves first.
(end of this chapter)
