Chapter 851

"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 wait...From today on, you should widely make rain condensing talismans for Yucheng ...and even all the arid secular people in our Mongolian country are waiting for the clouds to spread the rain. **This is the last will of the head, you have to wait for it!"

"Yes, this disciple and others have done their best to fulfill 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 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 pounding, after all he was asking about Yun Tengyu's soul, and he really didn't know much about Misty Yunzong. (.)

"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 help them! After all... Jinhua Mountain Fu Family and the old man 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 body...dissipate between heaven and earth!"

Xiao Hua said, flew out of the hall, landed in front of the steps, and walked down the long steps slowly. The figure was tall and staggering, and the entire Yunlanzong was 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 sinister, and stingy. But the coercion of the head is still there!" Xiao Hua walked far away, his divine sense swept across, and seeing everyone in the Misty Cloud Sect, he was not indifferent. He didn't keep up, and when he was muttering in his heart, he took off Yun Teng Yu's Taoist robe and threw it into a stream. By twisting his body, he was escaping into the soil, heading towards Fan Zhuang!

As for whether Yun Qinglian and the others came out to look for Yun Tengyu, and wondered if they only saw Yun Tengyu's Taoist robe, 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!

Wait until Xiao Hua flies to Fanzhuang.

I saw Fan Yunxiao, the patriarch of Fan Zhuang, 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, 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 stretched out his hand. A dozen or so Rain Condensing Talismans were taken out, and under the urging of mana, they were all thrown out. Sure enough, water-blue brilliance flashed, and under each brilliance, a thin water layer of tens of feet in size was immediately formed , then condensed into rain. drip down!

"Thank you, Master Xiao!" Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of everyone, regardless of the rain pouring on their bodies, and the gradual muddyness between the plowing fields, they bowed down to the ground!

Seeing that everyone is so happy, I feel peaceful in my heart, and there is a smile on the corner of my mouth, it seems that all the hard work of life and death before has 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 golden thread of this Buddha fire...is it related to the gratitude of others? It seems that some of the golden threads at the beginning 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 threads...it's better to have it, and it's nothing without it!

"Thank you, Reverend 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 held him.

"If all the elders were like Master Xiao, we ordinary people...wouldn't be afraid of any disaster..." Fan Yunxiao said, wiping away tears.

"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 the disciples of the Fan family 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 the side to have a look, if there is a drought, it will also be resolved!"

"Yes, yes, it should be so!" Fan Yunxiao smiled apologetically, "However, this old man has a strange thing, and he wants to tell Master Xiao about it!"

"Well, please tell me, old man!" 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 grains that he took out earlier? If Master Xiao still has some more, can you give me some more?"

"Oh? Why?" Xiao Hua's divine sense swept across, first he was strange, then he 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, "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, and said 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!"

With a smile on the corner of Xiao Hua's mouth, he 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..." RQ