"Ah sneeze!"
Qiu Ping, who was practicing in the temple, sneezed and formed whirlpools in a small area.
As his bloodline grows stronger, his whole body can vaguely reveal strange features, and any sneeze can cause the water vapor to change.
When you reach high and deep places, it is easy to call for wind and rain.
I just want to practice to this level, but I don’t know how long it will be until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
Just when Qiu Ping rubbed his nose and was about to continue practicing, he heard a "bang-bang-bang" sound coming from outside.
"Who is disturbing my dream so early?"
Qiu Ping was a little unhappy, but he still opened the temple door.
But he saw a little carp at his door. After flicking its tail at him, it opened its mouth and spit out a bubble.
The bubble burst and a document fell into Qiu Ping's hands.
"Master Well God, He Bo ordered us to raise our head for the dragon today. After the Canglong Qisu rises, all the water gods in the county must cast spells together to bring down the first spring rain."
The little carp said in a crisp voice.
"Oh, I got it." Qiu Ping picked up the document and read it carefully. After finding that there were no omissions, he put it away.
"Hey, why don't you leave?"
Qiu Ping was about to close the door, but found that Little Carp was still at the door looking at him eagerly.
"Well, Grandpa Hebo said you are very rich, so you will give me money for running errands?" The little carp's face turned red, and he twisted his body in embarrassment, with his tail curled up.
However, its eyes looked at Qiu Ping expectantly.
Qiu Ping twitched the corner of his mouth. Who the hell is misleading children everywhere? What if poor ghosts often come to his place to catch the autumn wind in the future?
Thinking of this, he suddenly became worried.
However, Qiu Ping still took a spiritual fruit and sent the little carp away.
After the little carp left, Qiu Ping jumped out of the ancient well and looked at the sky. It was still dark outside, it was not yet Mao o'clock, and the sun had not risen in the east.
These days, apart from eating, drinking and practicing, he was helping to recruit soldiers, but he almost forgot that today was February 2nd.
On September 2, I saw a dragon in the field. The dragon star in mid-spring rose from the eastern horizon, emerging, and the dragon's virtue was prominent.
After a while, the earth thaws and recovers, the weather gets warmer, and farming can be carried out for a year.
In this world, the combination of human Shintoism and agriculture is very close.
Although it was still early, many families in Huang'ao Village were groping around in the dark and getting busy. Each household took out some stove ashes from under the stove and dumped them around the house, making them look like dragons and snakes. They also called them euphemistically. : Money attracting dragon.
Many families also burned some last year's dry moxa, while some of the more wealthy ones burned incense.
This is to avoid scorpions from smoked insects. I hope that after the thaw, these poisonous insects will not come close to your home.
Some children woke up early and followed the adults to have fun. They did not understand the meaning of these customs. They were only looking forward to the dragon scale cakes and dragon beard noodles they would eat later.
Qiu Ping looked to the east. The darkness was heavy and lengthy, but as time passed, a dim light still appeared on the distant horizon.
Just like for many people, the difficult winter days are so long. But no matter how long the darkness is, it will eventually end.
The light is quickly opening up the darkness, and a bright yellow sun rises. At the edge of the sun, layers of red are smudged, adding a bold and bright color to the dark and monotonous world.
Just like spring, boldly take root, boldly sprout, boldly bloom your own vitality.
"Boom."
On the other side of the horizon, seven distant stars are intertwined with each other, forming the appearance of a simple black dragon.
The horns, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail and Ji combine to form the seven constellations of the Eastern Canglong.
Qiu Ping knew that at this moment in the distant heaven, the twenty-eight constellations of the Eastern Qixiu were moving the stars, moving the star trails, and making the four seasons move.
Just in the blink of an eye, Qisu shines brighter and brighter, and a warm and gentle power spreads towards the world.
With a gentle vibration of the heaven and earth, Qisu began to move.
The simple green dragon it formed seemed to come to life all of a sudden. Its body firmly occupied the eastern world, its scales and claws were gleaming, its mouth was wide and its forehead was raised, but the sun rose from its mouth.
It's like a dragon spitting out pearls.
Qiu Ping looked at the appearance of the blue dragon in the distance, his body felt slightly hot, and the bloodline of his golden-threaded dragon loach also flourished.
The rotation of the four seasons, whether it is seeing dragons in the fields when winter turns to spring, or flying dragons in the sky at the turn of spring and summer, or later, when the dragons have regrets and the dragons are leaderless, can all allow the blood of the water tribe to sprout.
Qiu Ping's strength was too weak before, and he had never felt the changes in the world so clearly.
Nowadays, the cold air has subsided, the Yang energy is flourishing, all things are sprouting, and everything is in an uplifting state.
Originally, Qiu Ping felt that it would take some time for him to open the second ancestral aperture, but now he has a vague understanding. He even feels that it is close at hand. As long as he is willing, he can now naturally cross the level.
"The blue dragon raises its head, Yang Qi rises, and the gods spread rain to drive away evil spirits and ward off disasters!"
In the direction of Fuhe River, a loud voice spread in all directions, and a large turtle rose into the sky from the wide water surface. Clouds and mist gathered around it, and majestic and heavy water vapor spread to all sides.
Almost at the same time, all the water gods in Changning County rose into the sky.
Qiu Ping subconsciously operated the "living water" and "nectar" priesthoods, and there was a faint gathering of wind and clouds around his body. During his breathing, fine water vapor rose up and down.
Compared with when it rained half a year ago, Qiu Ping's strength has gone up several levels, and blowing wind and rain no longer has to be so strenuous.
Moreover, compared to before, they now conform to the timing of the weather, and every move they make is naturally blessed by the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Over the entire Huangao Village, the wind was blowing and clouds were colliding. At first, it was like a bright sun rising into the sky, but in a blink of an eye, the sun was covered and drizzle continued.
Qiu Pingfei was flying in the air, looming between the clouds. At this moment, his behavior was really like the legendary real dragon that moves clouds and rains. He fell into an ethereal state, his body swaying and puffing out clouds.
The golden thread behind him shone like lightning in the dark clouds, and traces of magic emerged outside his body.
The rainwater under his body is mixed with the power of his [living water] and [nectar], which is the most nourishing thing.
Some germs that should have grown as the temperature increased were annihilated bit by bit under his magical power, and were eventually strangled in the bud.
"It's raining!"
In Huang'ao Village, everyone's faces were filled with joy as they watched the spring rain.
The spring rain was like oil. After this rain, the river at the head of the village was about to thaw. The wheat seeds that had been sprinkled that year sprouted like crazy and grew upward like crazy.
What grows in the fields is not just wheat seedlings, but also the hope of farmers.
