More and more sky-praying lanterns flew into the sky, and the jumping fire seemed to turn into twinkling stars in the sky, and each of them became one, slowly drifting into the distance with the wind.
"call out."
Along with a sharp sound, the sky suddenly burst into brilliant sparks. The dazzling fireworks, reflected in the river, have a different kind of beauty.
For a time, people couldn't tell the boundary between sky and water.
"Blessed by the heavenly official, receive heavenly wealth!"
The voice of the magistrate under the command of the City God resounded and spread throughout Changning County in the blink of an eye.
All the gods raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.
In an instant, an illusory high platform rose up, one hundred feet high and nearly thirty feet wide. The city god stood on the high platform and recited prayers and sacrifices.
The heavenly official who bestowed the blessing was Emperor Ziwei, whose status was almost one of the most noble people in heaven.
Not to mention ordinary people like the City God, even King Minngling would bow down and bow down when he saw it.
At this moment, almost all the prefectures, county gods and even the government offices of the imperial court all over the world are jointly offering sacrifices to this supreme emperor in the heavens, praying for his blessings on this day.
"Gods, please come to the rooftop!" The judge's voice sounded again.
Then Qiu Ping and Shrew felt their bodies being pulled by a force, and without realizing it, they soared into the air and were connected to the high platform.
On the high platform, apart from the City God and Wen Bian, there were only ten gods.
Among them, seven people came back alive from the underworld, and the other three were the ones who performed well last year.
Just as Yeyoushen said, the City God was using this method to compensate Qiu Ping and the others.
"Boom."
There seemed to be muffled thunder in the void.
Such a sound can only be heard by those who practice Shintoism and practice. In the eyes of ordinary people, everything is normal at this moment.
"Wow."
Suddenly, someone in the sky seemed to lift up the curtain with jade ruyi. The originally dark sky wrinkled, and then someone lifted it with force, and a bright light burst out between the sky and the earth.
The clouds were billowing, and there seemed to be countless figures hiding behind them, making it impossible to see their true faces.
But every path must be like the gods in the heaven, free and pure.
Qiu Ping stared blankly at the sky. It turned out that from a Shinto perspective, blessings from heavenly officials looked like this. The light that opened up the world was all blessing. In comparison, the bit of luck he got when he was a spirit was really nothing.
It's normal to think about it. The relationship between the gods of heaven and the gods of the world is the relationship between the central and local governments. Isn't it possible that if you don't give most of the blessings to your own people, you can also take advantage of outsiders?
"The Heavenly Official has given you blessings. Let each one rely on his own ability. Let's go." The literary judge glanced at the gods, his eyes fell on the Qi Gathering Basin in Qiu Ping's hand, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at the little loach.
As his voice fell, countless blessings turned into rain and fell one after another.
The light rain falling from the sky is only limited to the range of the ceremonial rooftops all over the world. Only a small part leaks out, turns into mist, disperses between heaven and earth, and is received by human practitioners or spirits in the mountains.
True, both rain and dew are touched.
"Whoosh."
The shrew was the first to jump out. His speed was too fast, leaving countless afterimages in the void, frantically receiving blessings.
The other gods also used their own magical powers to collect light rain in various ways.
"Oil technique!"
Qiu Ping was naturally not to be outdone. As soon as he changed his mind, the friction between his body and the air dropped significantly.
The mist around him rose, carrying him into black light, flowing in the void, inheriting the blessings in the sky.
At this moment, Qiu Ping had the absurd illusion of grabbing red envelopes on his mobile phone in his previous life.
Well, tens of billions of subsidies will bring a lot of money.
However, no matter how happy he is to grab it now, this situation is too disadvantageous for the gods of the Shuiguan system. Because most of them live in the water, they can't show much strength when they get ashore.
Even Qiu Ping himself felt uncomfortable, let alone other water gods.
Especially the tortoise river god of Chenjiaping, dragging his heavy body, can only passively receive some good fortune that others have missed, which looks really bitter.
But despite this, there are still many blessings that have dissipated between heaven and earth because they have not been collected.
"Bang."
Suddenly, the Qi Gathering Basin in Qiu Ping's hand grew several times in size, and a majestic attracting force came from it. The good fortune in the sky gathered into the basin, and 60% of the good fortune in the sky was taken away.
"City God..." Judge Wen felt that he had taken too much of the energy basin, so he spoke in a low voice.
But the city god shook his head and did not stop.
The eyes of the shrew on the side widened. His big brother is too fierce. You can cheat, but don't do it so blatantly. The city god is watching from the side.
However, when he looked at the fortune that was almost turning into liquid in the Qi Qi basin, his tears almost flowed down his face.
With so much good fortune, he was willing to exchange half...oh no, one-third of his small treasury.
After about an hour, the originally uncovered black sky curtain was let go, the light disappeared, and the world returned to darkness.
And the light rain of good fortune that filled the sky slowly stopped.
The shrew sat down on the ground, panting and tongue-tied from exhaustion. If someone was proficient in the art of fortune-telling, they would find that the fortune on his head was almost completely red, leaving only a white edge.
This means that his status is very close to the seventh level. As long as there is an edict from above, he will become a seventh level god.
As for the other gods, their personalities have changed, and the red energy on their heads has increased.
However, their growth rate was not much, because most of their luck was taken away by Qiu Ping's gas basin, and their speed was far less than that of shrews, so in the end they could only eat scraps.
"Ouch, this work is really tiring." Qiu Ping held the gas basin and shook it slightly. The liquid inside, like molten gold, rippled, looking viscous and sacred.
His fortune has not increased much, because most of his luck has gone into the Qi Condensing Basin.
"Brother, give me a drink, just one!" The shrew looked at the basin in Qiu Ping's hand, his eyes were red, and he was about to jump into the basin.
But Qiu Ping grabbed him, pinched the skin of his neck and threw him aside.
As soon as Qiu Ping's thought changed, the golden fortune in the basin soared into the sky and was divided into ten parts, seven of which were larger and three were smaller.
More blessings went into the bodies of the gods who returned from the underworld, while less blessings went into the bodies of the other three gods.
Everyone has a share, even the shrew received a lot of luck, and in the blink of an eye he made up for the little bit of white in his destiny, and completely entered the category of full red.
The city god took Qiu Ping's actions into consideration, and then looked in the direction of Fuhe River from a distance.
This little loach is quite intelligent, but it’s not that easy to take over from He Bo.
