Logically speaking, this kind of thing was secretly supervised and handed over to the Heavenly Court. Now the archive will be archived for Liu Buyi to read, and the meaning of it will naturally be self-evident!

"I'll go back and take a closer look at these things." Liu Buyi said. He wanted to say what happened in Linhang City, but he thought about it and held back.

After all, Guizhongyuan is a priesthood in the Heavenly Court. He intends to be divided. Although it is not a taboo thing in the Heavenly Court, it is not very good to talk to him directly. So I held back!

This matter can only be started if it is ready. Moreover, it will cause Jin Mingshan to ease the relationship between the two sides and become tense. They can't get anxious for the time being. However, what Guizhongyuan said is about regulating the weather and water situation. We have to think about it first.

Liu Buye looked at it repeatedly and recorded the various data clearly. He thought to himself, fortunately the rain was not heavy this year, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to store so much rain. But if the rain is insufficient, what should I do if it’s severe drought after autumn?

All the knowledge is deep enough, and it seems that the general manager is not that easy to do. Fortunately, Liu Buyi, a disciple who has experienced in the upper realm, does not regard this kind of thing as the main content of the assessment. Just do it almost, otherwise you will have a headache.

Walking into the hall, although this place is bare, it is the center of the Water Mansion and the cardinal of the formation. If you want to regulate the water situation, it is best to return to the main seat of the hall.

Liu Buyi walked over, but did not rush to do it. He just felt that the hall was empty and there was not even a name. He pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "This place will be called Yunying Tianguang Hall in the future, referred to as Yunying Hall for short."

After saying this, the four big words "Izumo Shadow" and "Sky Light" were immediately added to the wall in the middle of the hall.

Then Liu Buji sat on the throne of the Water Mansion General Manager. With the movement of the magic pattern, it was already connected with the entire Water Mansion Array.

The almost endless hydraulic power operation gave the water palace formation endless power. It seemed that at this moment, Liu Buji was the incarnation of the entire Hangtang Lake. The three hundred miles of Hangtang Lake water power was all his own power!

"It doesn't matter if the lake water has been reduced a little. There is no need to use reserves." Liu Buyi knew it. A drop of the true water stored in the lotus pond in the inner palace can be transformed into a pond. It has endless spiritual energy. This needs to be slowly gathered and refined, and cannot be used at will.

There is a small formation that will still peel off the water vein spiritual energy alone, leaving pure real water.

However, because the senior manager almost wiped out the things in the Water Mansion, he didn't even let go of these. Whether it was pure spiritual power or heavy water, it was also good things and resources for cultivation.

Liu Bujie has been in office for a short time and has not accumulated much. At most, it is enough to support one or two heavy rains and disappear.

The drought is not obvious now, so there is no need to do this. Thinking of this, Liu Buyi had a thought and launched the formation.

The clouds and water in Hangzhou Lake produce smoke, and a large area of ​​lake water evaporated and turned into rain clouds.

At this time, it was dusk and dusk, and the farmers were about to return with hoes. Those who lived in the city had to go in before the city gates were closed.

But at this moment, a black cloud moved quickly like a galloping horse, and then the raindrops as big as beans fell.

The originally dry land and crops began to absorb water greedily. The heavy rain lasted for a moment, and it just watered all the land.

At this time, although most farmers were caught off guard and were soaked by the heavy rain. But they didn't care. Now is the hot season, so there is no such thing as rain. Instead, they all were happy. Although the rain was short, it was a good rain.

The rain didn't last long and the area covered was not large. However, most of the crops had been covered. At this time, most places around Hangtang Lake had not yet been developed.

The entire Linhang City and the surrounding villagers have only a population of more than 100,000. Most of the land with less than one million acres are concentrated near Linhang City.

Liu Buyi did not rain randomly. The rain was just right and the lake water was not consumed. Compared with the 300-mile Hangtang Lake, it was just a drop in the bucket.

He was satisfied and was about to take back his divine thoughts, but he saw a murmuring of gratitude and prayer everywhere in the world. Countless incense and vows swarmed in like clouds and smoke.

But this rain was so good that the people around were grateful. They had so much incense and wishes, which was enough for a month on weekdays.

At this time, Liu Buyi vaguely mastered a little trick. Although he had not understood it very well, he would think it clearly with the practice in the future.

Such clouds and rains require the power of the Water Palace to consume the divine power. You must balance income and expenditure and have a surplus. If you can't make ends meet, you will be unqualified.

"This is the chief manager of Hangtang Lake, he has made a lot of achievements!"

A scholar with three long beards walked out of the carriage at this time and drove the dispersed dark clouds. The sky was almost black, and half of the sun was still orange-red, hanging on the hills in the distance, leaving a ray of rays of light.

"But the responsibility of the Lake God!" The grown man driving looked very majestic and strong, but he sneered: "If you can't do this little thing well, what should you do in Hangzhou Lake God?"

The long-bearded scholar shook his head and did not argue. He probably felt that such a thing was originally the duty of the god of Hangtang Lake. He just didn't care about anything, but the new chief executive did it, which made novelty?

The grown-up man said, "No matter how unexpected it was, this Ren Lake God was ambitious and wanted to open the road to the earth. Humph, it was simply seeking death!"

The two of them are the new envoys sent by Jin Mingshan. Jin Mingshan is not without people, how can they always send princesses out? It’s really that princess, who misses the prosperity of the world, just finds an excuse to run out for a while.

The long-bearded scholar was just the commander, but he still didn't say anything, as if he was pondering something. The man couldn't help but continue, "Last time he said that the general manager was a descendant of the great sect in the upper realm. If it was really, how could he not know the changes in the lower earth? At this time, opening the lower earth is not asking for death?"

"But it's not the case!" The long-bearded scholar dismissed and smiled: "The land is so vast that it is now surrounded by all the ghost troops. At most, only a small group of insects slipped away, and it just happened to meet. If it happened, it was really a child of a big sect, so he must have the means to deal with the small group of insects!"

The man finally couldn't help it and said indignantly: "We surrendered a thousand years ago. Could it be that this time, we will surrender again? Be careful that the fate will not be as good as the last time!"

The literati said lightly: "You understand the truth, so I won't say much. This is a great disaster. Don't look at the 100,000 ghost soldiers of our Jinming Ghost Kingdom. In the great disaster, if you don't find a backer, you will probably be trampled to death like an ant!"

"Even if I die, I will not surrender again and become a slave to the destruction of the country!" the man shouted angrily.

"What stupid things do you say? Do you think your life is valuable?" The scribe was furious: "Do you want me, Jin Mingguo, to be buried with you! Something that doesn't know how to live or die!"

The scholar had murderous intent in an instant and could no longer hold back. Such a reckless man had stones in his head. That's fine, if he dared to ruin the overall situation, he would definitely be killed!

The man was shocked, and he didn't expect that he was just quick-talking and complained a few times, and he was scolded like this, and he felt relieved.

This scholar is a prime minister in Jin Ming Kingdom, with a high position and a powerful position. Even in the current Jin Ming Ghost Kingdom, his status is far above that of him, an ordinary ghost general.

At this time, when he saw the scholar, he was furious and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. The ghost general immediately felt numb and he knelt down and apologized.

The scholar was just now, but he was too lazy to talk more. He looked at Hangtang Lake with his hands, but he was thinking in his heart, how is this great manager performing? He must open his eyes and take a look.

You know, it is not that simple to open the road to the ground. It depends on whether he can survive!

But at this moment, a sinister voice sounded: "Now I always thought that all the people in the Jinming Ghost Kingdom were men who would rather die than surrender in the Heavenly Court. But I didn't expect that as the prime minister of the Jinming Ghost Kingdom, you Yu Fengshi actually wanted to surrender to the Heavenly Court. It was so disappointing!"

When the scholar Yu Fengshi heard this, he shouted, "Who is sneaky, and he has the kind of standing up and talking!"

There was a shadow of cloud slowly emerging. Among them, there was a scholar who was the same Gao Guan, who sneered at him. However, unlike Yu Fengshi, Yu Fengshi was a ghost from a thousand years ago and still maintained the costume of that era.

But the one in front of me is a living person, but she is wearing a tall crown and big sleeves from a thousand years ago. It seems quite strange!

When Yu Fengshi saw it, he sneered: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you witches!"

The so-called witch man is the local monk in this world. This world is called witch ghosts by the Taoist sect in the upper realm because of the wild ghosts everywhere and these witch men who can never be eradicated.

Local monks are different from local gods. Most of the local gods defected to the Heavenly Court and continued to be gods. However, they did not incorporate them and were all denounced as witches.

This is not surprising. The Taoist sects in the upper realm have their own Taoist priests. How can they accommodate these local cultivators in the Xuanhuang World who already have a rough system?

Therefore, except for some local monks who have obtained sacrificial status as they believe in the great gods and become gods in the heavenly court, everything else is strictly prohibited.

But they were also in those remote places, and they were constantly forbidden. Originally, under the high pressure of the Heavenly Court, they dared to make trouble in places where the Heavenly Court had weak power. No matter how many, they would not dare to do it.
Chapter completed!