Tang Sanzang obviously didn't care much about this. He was a demon god who was used to life and death, destroying the country and destroying the clan. In fact, he had long been indifferent to life and death.

In his eyes, there are only things that are accustomed to and unhappy to, and there are no absolute right or absolutely wrong.

The county marquis was very pleasing to the eye, so he sat up and said, "Don't kneel down. What's the situation? Tell me directly? Don't waste your time and waste time. I'm still in a hurry to buy green... Cough cough, save the people."

Hearing this, the county marquis looked at Tang Sanzang excitedly and said, "I am a monk from the Tang Dynasty. I am indeed kind and compassionate!"

Hearing this, even Tang Sanzang's face turned a little red.

The official behind him who knew the purpose of this bald man was no longer just foaming at all and began to roll his eyes.

"How dare you receive monks here? I will take you to a clean place and sit down and chat slowly."

After the county marquis finished speaking, he was going to lead the way.

Tang Sanzang was anxious and couldn't wait. He quickly shouted: "Don't waste time, hurry up and talk about the serious matter! You don't look at what you are like. Waiting a little more will be a torment for the people! Do you know?"

Sun Wukong and others continued to roll their eyes together. Is it a torment for you?

The county marquis never thought that this kindness and compassion were so kind, so he didn't politely: "Monk, this is the country of Tianzhu, Fengxian, and so far, it has been a severe drought for three years and the drop of water has not fallen.

Nowadays, grass seeds do not grow, and all the grains are gone. We have dug all the wells that can be dug, and now there is not much water in the well.

Three stops starve to death and two stops, and the rest of the stop is almost there.

I beg the monks to give them a rain to the people. I am willing to pay a thousand gold to repay the monks for their virtues!”

Tang Sanzang heard about money. Since he gave it money, it would be easy to say. He looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Give people money to eliminate disasters, not to mention that it is a matter of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. County Marquis, you don't have to worry, my old son will give you a heavy rain!"

The county marquis was stunned. He thought it was the master who looked not very good at using his brain. Unexpectedly, it was the little bald man next to him who had lost weight and had a sharp mouth. However, the county marquis did not underestimate Sun Wukong and bowed respectfully, "The monk is merciful!"

Sun Wukong said, "Okay, don't say it's useless, I'll go and ask for rain now."

After saying that, Sun Wukong didn't look at everyone, so he soared into the air, sat upright in the air, silently chanting a spell, and the next moment, a dark cloud really appeared in the sky!

The dark clouds rolled over and fell over the crowd, but there was no rain falling. Instead, a voice came: "Great Sage, what are you calling Xiaolong to do?"

After saying that, a huge leader came out...

As soon as the dragon head came out, he saw Sun Wukong in the air at first sight, with caution in his eyes, but when he saw the recycling of the bald man below, his eyes were full of fear and awe, and he quickly greeted the bald man and said, "Xiaolong, pay homage to Senior Tang."

Tang Sanzang had one hand stretched into the bag beside him with his head mold, and grabbed the bowls and chopsticks...

Suddenly, someone called me a little embarrassed, and let go of my hand in disappointment and said with a smile: "Don't be polite, you guys hurry up."

The Dragon King looked at Sun Wukong in confusion.

Sun Wukong said, "It's okay, Fengxian County has been drought for years. I'll ask you to rain, save local creatures, accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

The old dragon frowned and said, "Sage, although I can rain, I don't have the right to rain."

On weekdays, I was given the command of God, but God did not dare to rain without permission..."

Sun Wukong was immediately unhappy: "If you let it rain to save people, why did you come from so much nonsense? It rains quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the stick!"

Bang!

With a loud noise, everyone looked at it and saw that the black pot on Sha Wujing's body fell to the ground at some point.

Sha Wujing said to the Dragon King with a simple face: "Old Dragon King, don't be afraid, I am a chef in our team. As a chef, I'm not too much, right?"

The bald man also quietly picked up a clean bowl...

The old dragon's forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly said, "Great Sage, it's not that the little god refuses to let it go, but that one has not been obeyed the heavenly imperial order, and the other has not been able to bring the God of Rain. How can the Rain Division be moved? Since the Great Sage has the intention of relief, he has returned to the sea to scatter the troops, and then he has to trouble the Great Sage to report to the Heavenly Palace to ask for an imperial decree to rain, and ask the water officer to release the dragon, but I can do it according to the will."

Sun Wukong said impatiently: "Although it's troublesome to rain, you don't have to be so troublesome, right? I think you are just ruling!"

Hurry!

When everyone heard the sound again, they saw Sha Wu pursing a pile of dry firewood. The guy smiled honestly: "As a chef, it's not too much to carry firewood with me?"

The old Dragon King's tears were almost falling. Now who doesn't know that there is a livestock on the West Sky Road. Wherever he passes, female fairies are prone to being stabbed, male monsters are prone to being stabbed, and finally the cause is in the end?

Lao Long said: "Everyone, I really didn't shirk it. The Dragon King of Jinghe only rained a few more drops of rain, but was killed by the Jade Emperor. It rained out of thin air, I'm afraid that the Manchus were not enough to kill the Jade Emperor... Lao Long really dared not."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong frowned slightly and turned to Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, I know about the Dragon King of Jinghe. I was indeed beheaded because of a little more rain. It seems that the law of this heaven is very strict..."

Tang Sanzang yawned and said, "Why don't you use that trouble? Gohan, don't you call the wind and rain? Hurry up, just get some water?"

Zhu Gangli smiled bitterly and said, "Master, my calling wind and rain is one of the thirty-six methods of Tiangang. What I call seems to be water, but it is actually a kind of energy. If it doesn't summon it, it's okay. If it really falls, this Fengxian County may be able to re-establish the sign in the underworld."

Tang Sanzang frowned and looked at Sun Wukong: "What should I do?"

Sun Wukong said, "How about I go to the Heavenly Palace and talk to the Jade Emperor?"

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his eyes lit up: "I haven't been to Heaven, can you take me to see it?"

Sun Wukong subconsciously wanted to refuse. After all, this bald man was a restless master. If he started to make trouble in the sky, it would be no better than in the earthly world.

At most, the Earth Immortal Realm is a ancestral town in Hunyuan Realm, and even the sub-sages rarely appear.

But the Heavenly Court is different. Not only does the sub-saints take charge, but the saints are also concerned about it. If the saints really come, when the saints come, and thinking about that scene, Sun Wukong feels numb from his scalp.

After all, he is the best lesson.

but……
Chapter completed!