"Why do divine thunders rain down every day, but what message is there to convey to the world?"

"Or are you warning all living beings that something bad is about to happen?"

Jiang Chao actually couldn't understand the mountain people's words at first. It's not that the other party's language was in another system, but the accent was a little different, so Wang Shu told him all this.

But as I listened, I gradually got used to it.

But at this moment, Jiang Chao has no instructions to convey.

It never works.

Tell the other party that he is practicing the "Thunder in the Palm" magic and is going to go to the mountains to hunt a long-legged hare.

But today, when he was passing not far behind Yunbi, Wangshu suddenly called him, and Jiang Chao immediately stopped and listened to what was going on outside through the radio.

The setting sun shines in from outside at dusk, and a masked shaman kneels under the jade. The sun and moon pendants on his delicate earlobes are swaying, faintly shining with golden dots in the setting sun.

The wizard's voice was very clear, with a southern tone and the straightforwardness of a mountain man.

"Today I'm not asking you why you lowered the divine thunder. I'm asking you to do something."

Putting the radio to his ear, Wang Shu explained the situation outside.

After saying that, she also reminded Jiang Chao "intimately".

"I quietly observed it, and I didn't bring a whip."

Wang Shu still remembered what Jiang Chao said before, if the gods don't make it rain, they will whip him.

Jiang Chao: "What do they want Mr. Yun Zhong to do?"

Wang Shu: "I want you to make it rain."

Life is not easy for ordinary people. It doesn’t work if it rains too much or if it doesn’t rain.

When he said this, Wang Shu's voice was full of the tone of a good show: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Chao: "Give them rain."

Wang Shu: "Really?"

Jiang Chao: "I took people's money to eliminate disasters for them, but they let me wear the clothes they gave me, and I can do this."

After Wang Shu confirmed that Jiang Chao was serious, she asked Jiang Chao curiously how he planned to make it rain.

Wangshu: "I can do it, but what should I do?"

Wang Shu looked at Jiang Chao with admiration, wondering if he was really a god.

Jiang Chao: "This is easy to handle."

Wang Shu: "This is not easy to handle."

Wang Shu explained to Jiang Chao in detail what conditions and equipment were needed to create a large-scale rainfall.

And these are things they currently don't have.

Jiang Chao was very indifferent: "Just watch."

Wang Shu was very curious: "Is it possible that you really can control the wind and rain?"

Wang Shu's curiosity was even transmitted from the radio. She really wanted to see how Jiang Chao made the rain fall.

Jiang Chao continued to walk forward. At this time, Wang Shu mentioned another thing.

"By the way, when someone came to burn incense, they said they hoped you could drive away the drought demons!"

The steps Jiang Chao had just taken stopped again, and now it was his turn to feel surprised.

"Hanba?"

"Is there still this thing here?"

For a moment, Jiang Chao thought that he had really traveled to a place with gods and spirits.

Jiang Chao: "Did you see it?"

Wang Shu: "I saw it."

Jiang Chao: "Hanba?"

Wangshu: "He is a very special ape."

Jiang Chao understood, and then asked: "Where is it?"

Wang Shu: "But it ran very fast and left my monitoring range. It had nothing to do with us anyway, so I didn't pay attention to it afterwards."

Jiang Chao: "Then there's nothing I can do about it."

Wangshu teased him: "You can make it rain, but you can't do anything about a monkey."

Jiang Chao said: "The Jade Emperor was even beaten by a monkey!"

After the wizard burned the incense, he carried the incense burner and smoked it inside and outside the cloud wall. Then he walked outside step by step with his bare feet like stepping on a lotus.

Finally, it disappeared little by little into the bamboo forest.

The moon is above the treetops, and silver light covers the ground.

At this time, "Yun Zhongjun" wearing the divine robe of Yunxia came out, and the aroma that the divine wizard had just smoked with the incense burner still remained, wisps of threads winding around his long sleeves.

At night, this is the realm that belongs to Yun Zhongjun alone.
Chapter completed!