"The third thing~" Yun Tengyu said again, "Before he died, when I look back on the past, I don't feel remorse for wasting my years, and I don't feel ashamed for being mediocre! I regret doing things for more secular people! That Xiao Hua who doesn't know where he came from There is some truth in what he said! You waitFrom today onwards, you should widely make Rain Condensing Talismans for Yucheng ¡and even all the arid secular people in our Mongolian country, let the clouds spread the rain. This is the last will of the head of the sect, you have to wait for it!"
"Yes, this disciple and others have tried their best to complete the legacy of the sect master!" Yun Qingyu and others bowed and shed tears.
"Okay, the head is leaving" Xiao Hua stood up, "The head has long left a place of silence for himself"
Before Xiao Hua could finish speaking, Yun Qingyu said anxiously: "Brother Sect Master, Brother Yu still has one last question"
"Oh, tell me!" Xiao Hua stopped his figure, his heart beating a little. After all, he was asking about Yun Tengyu's soul, and he really didn't know much about Yun Misty Sect.
"How do you get rid of the Fu family from Jinhua Mountain in Xiguo?" Yun Qingyu said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Sect Master seems to be dissatisfied with the spirit stones they took out, and since Senior Brother Sect Master leaves, my Yunlan Sect and the Talismans from Jinhua Mountain will The family has nothing to do with it anymore, let them go, or help them, and I ask the senior brother in charge to show me!"
"Fu Feng?" Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment, a little surprised and a little troubled in his heart, his eyes turned, "Qing Yu is guarding the Misty Cloud Sect, Qing Lian and Qing Feng should help them! After all An old man is old!"
"Yes, disciple knows!" Yun Qingyu and the other three all bowed.
"Okay, you wait and come with me, and wait at the gate of the palace!" Xiao Hua's figure is fluttering, really similar to an invisible thing, "The old man left alone, let the old man's yuan God, let the old man's remnant bodydissipate between heaven and earth!"
As Xiao Hua said, he flew out of the main hall, landed in front of the steps, and walked down the long steps slowly. The figure was stalwart and seemed to be staggering, and the entire Misty Cloud Sect was immediately filled with a solemn atmosphere! Disciples such as Yun Qinglian, Yun Qingyu and Yun Qingfeng couldn't help prostrating and weeping, Xiao Hua's back became more and more blurred in their eyes!
"Well, this Yun Tengyu is not a good person, quite insidious, and stingy, but the coercion of the head is still there!" Xiao Hua walked far away, swept his spiritual sense, and saw that everyone in the Misty Cloud Sect didn't care. Keeping up, while muttering in his heart, he took off Yun Tengyu's Taoist robe, and threw it in a stream, twisting his body to escape into the soil, and headed in the direction of Fan Zhuang!
As for whether Yun Qinglian and others came out to look for Yun Tengyu, whether they only saw Yun Tengyu's Taoist robe and wondered, that's not what Xiao Hua considered! Out of the Misty Cloud Sect, Xiao Hua really doesn't take the Misty Cloud Sect's disciples seriously!
When Xiao Hua flew to Fanzhuang, he saw Fan Yunxiao, the patriarch of Fanzhuang, organizing the young and middle-aged people in the clan to plant rice seeds! The look of enthusiasm is far from the deserted and lifeless look of the previous few days!
Xiao Hua's divine sense swept across, Xue Xue had already noticed it, and flew out out of joy.
Everyone also knew that Xiao Hua was back, and they all looked up. But seeing Xiao Hua whispering to Xue Xue for a moment, he poked his hand out, and took out more than a dozen Rain Condensation Talismans, and under the urging of mana, they were all thrown out. Sure enough, one after another water blue brilliance flashed past, each Under the brilliance, a thin water layer of tens of feet in size was formed immediately, and then condensed into rain, dripping down!
"Thank you, Master Xiao!" Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the crowd, and they bowed down to the ground regardless of the rain pouring on their bodies and the gradual muddyness between the plowing fields!
?Seeing the joy of the crowd, I felt no peace in my heart, and there was a smile on the corner of my mouth, as if all the hard work of life and death had paid off!
"Huh? This is" Xiao Hua suddenly felt something strange in his body, and hurriedly checked, but saw that in the Buddha fire, there were more and more invisible golden threads, and it became clearer!
Xiao Hua looked at the extremely pious expressions and grateful eyes of the people under his feet, and he couldn't help thinking: "The gold thread of this Buddha fireis it related to the gratitude of others? It seems that some of the gold threads at the earliest Silk appeared after Pindao rescued those martial artists!"
Immediately, Xiao Hua put this matter behind his mind, he didn't think of anything in return for saving people, especially these worldly people, knowing that they would never help him. These golden threadsit's better to have it, and it's nothing without it!
"Thank you, Master Xiao, for your great kindness!" Fan Yunxiao bowed tremblingly, his snow-white beard trembling wildly!
"Old man, this is what we and other monks should do!" Xiao Hua hurriedly hugged him.
"If all the elders were like Master Xiao, we ordinary peoplewouldn't be afraid of any disaster" Fan Yunxiao wiped his tearsSaid.
"Hehe~" Xiao Hua knew that he was unable to guide the entire Dawn Rain Continent, so he could only deal with it with a smile.
"The old man has ordered all Fan family disciples to worship Master Xiao every day, and to pass on the grace of Master Xiao to the descendants of the Fan family" Fan Yunxiao said excitedly again.
Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hands: "I'll talk about this later, with this rain, the drought near Fanzhuang should be relieved! Xiao has to go to another place to have a look, if there is a drought, it will be resolved together!"
"Yes, yes, it should be so!" Fan Yunxiao smiled apologetically, "However, I have a strange thing, and I want to tell Master Xiao about it!"
"Well, old man, please tell me!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.
Fan Yunxiao pointed to a plowed field that had been sown before, and said, "Where did Master Xiao get those rice crops that Master Xiao brought out earlier? If Master Xiao still has some more, can you give me some more?"
"Oh? Why?" Xiao Hua's divine sense swept over him, he was surprised at first, then realized, and said strangely, "It's just what's going on? Some rice grains already have seedlings, some still don't? Oh, no, these seeds seem to have no seeds at all germination?"
"Really? Didn't they germinate at all?" Fan Yunxiao frowned and said, "I thought it was too early, but it turned out that they didn't germinate at all! It seems that my guess is right!"
"What does the old man say?" Xiao Hua also frowned, the rice in his space was growing with his own eyes, but he only had some vague impressions of how the rice outside grew.
"It's easy to teach Master Xiao to know!" Fan Yunxiao didn't rely on the old to sell the old just because he looked old, he said very respectfully, "The little old man is seventy-three this year, and he has lived in Fanzhuang all his life. Yucheng! The little old man doesn't have much knowledge, but he has some knowledge about tending crops!"
Xiao Hua smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly.
"The rice in my Fanzhuang has been growing very well since I was young and sensible. For many years, it has been planted at a fixed time, germinated at a fixed time, eared at a fixed time, and ripened at a fixed time. Farmers harvest at a fixed time again!" Fan Yunxiao stroked his beard and sighed, "But, everything has changed now" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point (qidian .com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com