Chapter 2091

"The third thing …" Yun Tengyu said again, "Before I die, I will look back on the past. I don't regret wasting my time, nor do I feel ashamed for doing nothing!

However, I regret that I didn't use my cultivation to do more things for the common people!

That Xiao Hua who came from nowhere … What he said is quite reasonable!

All of you … from today onwards, you should make Condensing Rain Talismans and make rain for the common people in Yu City … and even Meng Country.

This is my last order, you must do it with all your heart! "

"Yes, we will do our best to fulfill your last wish!" Yun Qingyu and the others bowed with tears in their eyes.

"Alright, this Sect Master is about to leave …" Xiao Hua stood up, "This Sect Master has already left a quiet place for himself …"

Before Xiao Hua could finish, Yun Qingyu hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Sect Leader, I have one last question …"

"Oh, go ahead!"

Xiao Hua stopped. His heart was beating fast. After all, he was asking Yun Tengyu's soul, and he didn't know much about Misty Clouds Sect.

"How should we deal with the Fu family of Mount Jin Hua in Xi Country?"

Yun Qingyu said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Sect Leader seems to be dissatisfied with the spirit stones they took out. Also, after you leave, Misty Clouds Sect will have nothing to do with the Fu family of Mount Jin Hua. Should we let them go or help them? Please tell us, Senior Brother Sect Leader!"

"Fu Feng?"

Xiao Hua was stunned. He was a little surprised and a little embarrassed. He rolled his eyes and said, "Qingyu is guarding Misty Clouds Sect. Qinglian and Qingfeng, help them!

After all … the Fu family of Mount Jin Hua is my old friend! "

"Yes, we understand!" Yun Qingyu and the other two bowed.

"Alright, all of you, follow me and wait at the entrance of the palace!"

Xiao Hua's figure floated leisurely like a formless object. "This old man will leave alone. Let this old man's primordial spirit, let this old man's ruined body … dissipate between heaven and earth!"

As Xiao Hua spoke, he flew out of the main hall and landed in front of the stairs. He followed the long flight of stairs and slowly walked down. His figure was both imposing and seemed to be staggering. The entire Misty Clouds Sect was immediately filled with a solemn atmosphere!

Yun Qinglian, Yun Qingyu, Yun Qingfeng, and the other disciples couldn't help but kneel down and weep. Xiao Hua's back became increasingly blurry in their eyes!

"Yes, this Yun Teng Yu's character is not good, he is quite sinister and stingy, but the Sect Leader's prestige is still there!"

Xiao Hua had already walked far away when he used his divine sense to scan the area. When he saw that the Misty Cloud Sect's people did not follow him, he muttered in his heart. He took off Yun Teng Yu's Daoist robe and casually threw it into a stream. Then, with a twist of his body, he entered the ground and headed in Fan Zhuang's direction!

As for whether or not Yun Qinglian and the others had come out to find Yun Tengyu, and whether or not they had only seen Yun Tengyu's Daoist robes and were puzzled, that was not something Xiao Hua had to consider!

Outside of the Misty Clouds Sect, Xiao Hua really did not put the Misty Clouds Sect's disciples in his eyes!

When Xiao Hua arrived at Fan Zhuang, he saw the Fan Zhuang's Clan Leader, Fan Yunxiao, organizing the young and strong people of the clan to plant rice seeds!

It looked like it was in full swing, far from the cold and lifeless appearance of a few days ago!

Xiao Hua's divine sense swept over. Xue Xue had already sensed it and flew out in joy.

Everyone also knew that Xiao Hua had returned, so they all looked up.

Xiao Hua whispered in Xue Xue's ear for a moment, then stretched out his hand and took out a dozen Condensing Rain Talismans. Under the urging of his magic power, they were all scattered. Sure enough, streaks of blue light flashed, and under each ray of light, a thin layer of water dozens of feet in size immediately formed, then condensed into rain and dripped down!

"Many thanks, Daoist Xiao!"

Everyone's face showed a pleasantly surprised expression. Regardless of the rain pouring on their bodies, and regardless of the mud gradually growing between the fields, they knelt on the ground!

Seeing everyone so happy, his heart unconsciously felt at peace, and the corners of his mouth also carried a smile. It seemed that all the previous life and death hardships had been rewarded!

"Huh?

This is … "Xiao Hua suddenly felt that there was something strange in his body. He hurriedly examined it, but saw that within the Buddha Fire, there were more and more invisible golden threads, becoming increasingly clear!

Xiao Hua looked at the extremely pious expressions of everyone under his feet, as well as their grateful eyes, and unconsciously thought of something: "These golden threads of the Buddha Fire … are actually related to other people's gratitude?

It seems that the first few golden threads appeared after this poor Daoist saved those martial artists! "

Immediately, Xiao Hua put this matter to the back of his mind. He didn't think of anything in return for saving people, especially these secular people. He knew that they absolutely couldn't help him.

These golden threads … it's better to have them, but it doesn't matter if they don't have them!

"Thank you, Daoist Xiao, for your great kindness!" Fan Yunxiao trembled as he bowed, the snow-white beard on his mouth trembling!

"Old man, this is what we cultivators should do!" Xiao Hua hurriedly supported him.

"If all the immortals were like Daoist Xiao, we secular people … wouldn't be afraid of any disasters …" Fan Yunxiao said as he wiped his tears.

"Hehe ~" Xiao Hua knew that he didn't have the ability to guide the entire Dawn Rain Continent, so he could only deal with it with a smile.

"I have already ordered all the Fan family disciples to pay respects to Daoist Xiao every day, and pass on Daoist Xiao's grace to the future generations of the Fan family …" Fan Yunxiao said excitedly.

Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hand: "We'll talk about this later. With this rain, the drought around Fan Manor should be solved!

I still have to go to the other places to take a look. If there is a drought, it will also be solved! "

"Yes, yes, it should be like this!" Fan Yunxiao smiled apologetically, "However, I have a strange matter that I want to tell Daoist Xiao!"

"En, please speak!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Fan Yunxiao pointed at the previously sowed field and said: "Where did you get the rice that Daoist Xiao took out earlier?

If Daoist Xiao still has some, can you bestow some more? "

"Oh?

Why? "

Xiao Hua's divine sense swept over. At first, it was strange, but then he came to a realization and said curiously, "But what's going on?

Some of the rice already have some seedlings, some are still not?

Oh, no, these seeds don't seem to have sprouted at all? "

"Really?

They haven't sprouted at all? "

Fan Yunxiao frowned and said, "I thought it was still early, but it turns out that they haven't sprouted at all!

It seems that my guess was right! "

"What do you mean by that?"

Xiao Hua also frowned. The rice in his space grew with his own eyes, but he only had a vague impression of how the rice outside grew.

"Alright, I'll let Daoist Xiao know!"

Fan Yunxiao didn't take advantage of his seniority just because he looked old. He said respectfully, "This old man is seventy-three years old this year, and I've lived in Fan Manor all my life. The furthest I've gone is Yu City!

This old man doesn't have much knowledge, but I do have some skills when it comes to taking care of crops! "

Xiao Hua smiled and nodded slightly.

"My Fan Manor's rice has always grown well since I was a child. For many years, the rice was planted at a fixed time, sprouted at a fixed time, headed at a fixed time, and ripened at a fixed time. My Fan Manor's farmers also harvested at a fixed time!"

Fan Yunxiao stroked his beard and sighed, "But now, everything has changed …"

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