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Chapter 313: Cloud Surge(1/2)

Chapter 313 Cloud surge

Author: West Lake in the Rain

Chapter 313 Cloud surge

Everyone looked up and saw that the sky that was originally full of clouds was suddenly rising with the strong wind, and now the clouds were torn out huge gaps.

A dazzling light projected through the gloomy clouds.

It happened to be projected on the statue of the immortal on the large altar.

The statue looked majestic and solemn, as if a true god had come to earth.

"The master's rain-praying technique is indeed extraordinary!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this strange scene.

Even the common people showed admiration in their eyes.

They had never thought that the National Master's rain-praying spell was just like his words. After releasing six magic weapons, he could summon such a scene. It was so spectacular and beautiful.

These onlookers have no concept of science or hot air balloons in their cognition, so they can only attribute all this to the "magic weapon" and "magic power" of the national master.

And their criteria for judging whether a national master is powerful or not is very simple. If the "magic weapon" can fly, it is quite powerful.

As for what this "magic weapon" is for, no one cares or cares. Most people just watch the excitement and do whatever they should do when they go home.

The expressions of Mei Consort and Jing Qing, who were tied together and thrown to the ground, suddenly changed.

They don't know the function of the hot air balloon. Although they don't think it is a "magic weapon" like some of the more superstitious people, at the moment, whether it is an accidental collision or this strange thing really works,

Obviously this is not a good thing because once the wind picks up, it means there is a possibility of rain.

And once it rains, it means their bet is lost!

"What is this thing for? Why are living people placed on it?" Mei Yin asked.

But the remaining clarity in Jing Qing's eyes had long since dissipated, his eyes were full of madness, and he was mumbling words.

"Impossible! Impossible! They can't succeed! God's law is clear! God's law is clear!"

But laymen see the fun, and insiders see the door.

Just as the onlookers were cheering, Zhuo Jing, who was on the mound on the other side of the altar, frowned as he looked at the various monitoring instruments in the Qintian Prison in front of him.

As Zhuo Jing was the most knowledgeable supporter of the reform in astronomy, it was natural that he should communicate with Qin Tian Jian on matters related to astronomical phenomena.

But in fact, the matter at hand is very basic common sense. If the weather is windy, it does not mean there will be rain. You cannot bet on the probability of such a big event.

Since clouds have condensation nuclei, if you want to form clouds and cause rain, the clouds should be more stable. But now, the wind and clouds are suddenly changing, and the clouds have begun to change violently, which will undoubtedly make praying for rain more difficult.

Zhuo Jing silently thought that since the wind was so strong, he might as well let the hot air balloon come back first. If it rained after the wind started, then the hot air balloon would naturally not have to go up. But if it didn't rain after the wind started, it would wait until the wind calmed down

When the hot air balloon goes up, it will still be better than going up against the wind now.

Zhuo Jing informed the officials at Qintian Prison behind him of his thoughts and asked them to inform Jiang Xinghuo.

Jiang Xinghuo stood quietly under the statue, watching the six hot air balloons rising into the sky with difficulty against the sudden strong wind.

Several officials from Qintian Prison hurried over and shouted hoarsely in the face of the wind.

"National Master, please stop!"

Song Li behind him frowned and shouted: "Didn't you say there is no wind today?"

The officials of Qin Tian Jian all looked troubled. The date for praying for rain was set by them. After calculation, there should be no wind today. However, the weather was unpredictable, and a strong wind happened at this time.

The fierce wind blew his green shirt, but Jiang Xinghuo remained motionless as if he were another statue.

Jiang Xinghuo quietly felt the changes in wind direction and force, and finally made a judgment.

"The plan remains unchanged."

This is what I mean when I succeed and when I fail. Since the Imperial Master bears the overall responsibility, everyone at the altar can only pray silently, hoping that if God really exists, he can hear them.

The request in my heart will be given a little favor.

Further away, the top of Fengshan Mountain is where the pagoda forest of Datianjie Temple is located.

Zhu Di and Yao Guangxiao's expressions looked a little solemn at the same time.

Unlike the uninformed onlookers, they knew very well that the hot air balloons used to carry people to spread silver iodide in the clouds were not suitable for operation in strong wind conditions.

——————

At this time, as the hot air balloon slowly took off, strong winds were blowing around it, and the wild sand was flying, making the whole world seem to become dark instantly. Only the heating device of the hot air balloon was still shining brightly, like

It was as dazzling as the stars in the dark night, illuminating the area several feet around the hot air balloon.

At the same time, as the wind increased, more dust floated in the air, obscuring the view and making the test pilots' control of the hot air balloon more unstable.

"Boom——!"

It seemed that something made a loud noise, and the sound came from the air.

Huo Fei felt that he could hardly stand, but his heart became more and more desperate. In the current state, if the hot air balloon suddenly lost control and crashed, and if the parachute was unreliable, he would probably die without leaving anything behind.

"Hula——!"

Another gust of wind hit, making people unable to open their eyes and even feeling dizzy. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly pushed the hot air balloon forward from the opposite direction.

The speed of the hot air balloon suddenly increased a lot.

A few dozen feet away, another hot air balloon test pilot next to Huo Fei was also frightened and did not dare to move for fear of falling and being turned into a pulp.

——————

The wind got stronger and stronger, and the whole sky was covered by dark clouds.

Everyone had to cover all the sacrificial items to prevent the wind from blowing over the sacrifices they had worked so hard to prepare.

"Huh?"

The officials who were covering the sacrifices with cloth suddenly discovered that the frequency of the cloth shaking seemed to decrease.

"The wind has calmed down! Prince Consort Mei, the wind has calmed down!"

Jingqing struggled to twist his body that was tied up by Wuhuada. At this time, Jingqing's eyes were filled with madness.

"There is no rain in the clouds! It's done! It's done! Hahahaha!"

Li Zhigang, who had just returned to the tent and took off his complicated sacrificial attire, walked out of the tent and happened to see this scene.

I heard before that the Imperial Master went to prison to see Jing Qing. Jing Qing seemed to have a hint of regret for the pain his desperate behavior had brought to his family. But now it seems that Jing Qing, who is deeply influenced by Neo-Confucianism, is still

Keep your head down and rush forward along that dead end road.

But even if Jingqing is not like this, there is no way to survive after all.

Everyone knows that Jing Qing is only alive now to witness the outcome of his blood oath.

Li Zhigang sighed slightly.

Mei Yin's look is not as excited as Jing Qing.

For Mei Yin, his heart was dead when he heard the news of Lingyu's decisive battle of the Southern Army.

Whether it is the lone city in the future, or in the prison, the students disturb the reform, or the curse of Zhu Xi, it is just his last perseverance.

However, at this time, seeing the wind is getting smaller, it seems that it was really just a breeze.

After the clouds in the sky rolled up, the resuration gathered again, but it didn't look raining at all.

A little, the wind completely dissipated.

The corner of Mei Yin's mouth still showed a smile involuntarily.

"Zhu Xi. You can't win me this gambler. Now God does not rain. What can I do if those strange things fly to the sky? Is it a human sacrifice? It's absurd!"

Jing Qing's crazy laugh came from behind him. On the altar, Jiang Xinghuo still looked up at the sky.

The wind is small, it is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that the hot air balloon can smoothly fly into the cloud layer to sow iodide and sprinkle silver. The bad thing is to not expect God to rain. However, it is always better than the disadvantages.

Regarding Jing Qing, although Jiang Xinghuo felt that he used his life to obstruct the reform a little too stubborn, but from the perspective of people in this era, the man's operation was impeccable.

Jiang Xinghuo is not interested in to compete.

In other words, although Jing Qing had almost unreasonable resentment about Jiang Xinghuo, Jiang Xinghuo never regarded Jing Qing as an opponent.

Jiang Xinghuo's opponent is Cheng Zhuxue, and is countless Jiangnan gentlemen who oppose reforms.

The lift of the hot air balloon actually represents some kind of whipping for Cheng Zhuxue.

"Heaven and human sense? Oh."

Jiang Xinghuo shook his head and only said: "Take a pen and pen."

After Song Li was stunned, he immediately brought Jiang Xinghuo to find paper and pen.

Jiang Xinghuo simply didn't go to see the hot air balloon in the sky.

He has never thought about it before, what article to publish on the Di Bao.

Now, he thinks it.
To be continued...
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