Chapter 040: Divine Position

The wind and rain come to wash the dust, and since the dust has been washed, it will naturally return.

So the moment Qigong stepped out of the door, the wind and rain stopped, and it stopped neatly, without the slightest drag. At this time, many villagers from Qingshan Village came out of their houses and looked up at the sky.

Although the rain has stopped, the clouds are still thick.

"Oh, the rain has really stopped. Some villagers said in a rather surprised tone that the rain stopped so suddenly that they didn't even react at all.

"Yes, Qigong said that the rain would stop today, and the rain really stopped. ”

Someone was stunned and said, because Qigong said that the rain would stop today, but I didn't expect it to really stop, wouldn't it be the manifestation of the land god again?

There are quite a few people who think so.

However, it is a good thing that the rain stops, at least the rice in the field can still be harvested, and there is nothing to make a fuss about when the rain stops.

At this time, the front of the land temple is very lively, and there are gongs and drums everywhere, which is festive and auspicious. Although the rain has stopped, there is still a lot of water in the fields, and the villagers went to release the water in the fields and came to the Land Temple to watch the excitement.

The memorial ceremony of the land temple is carried out by Qigong, Uncle Feng and others, and the old village chief serves as the singer and personally reads out the rituals, such as Qin music, firing cannons, offering offerings, reading sacrifices, burning incense, and turning tables.

Qigong is highly respected, and he is also promoted by everyone as the main sacrifice person and the main sacrifice activity.

At this time, the land temple was full of pigs, chickens, ducks and other sacrifices, and countless villagers came to watch the ceremony, which was very lively. Feng Qingyan was also in the Land Temple, quietly watching all this, he felt that something seemed to be different today, as if something was going to happen......

This is going to happen, and that's what he's been looking forward to.

The memorial ceremony was solemn and solemn, and the official start was announced after the loud music and cannon salute. Today, the seventh prince was wearing a tunic suit, and the whole person looked like a special god, and then he poured wine, offered knights, and offered flowers in front of the god case, and then read the sacrificial text.

At this time, the candlelight is brilliant and the cigarette smoke is filling.

"Born with four elephants, the earth carries all things. The land is tied to the people and the fate is involved. Qingshan Village is bordered by the beauty of Daqing Peak in the north and the sun of Daqing River in the south. Hundreds of years of civilization have been draped in the emperor. The ancestors migrated here and established a village to build a township, and they must first settle down and thank the land in order to seek the well-being of the people. ”

"Looking at the veins of the village, the mountains and rivers are prosperous, the Xianghe River is ringed, the green ridges are stacked with obstacles, and there are seven ditches and eight beams. Overlooking, the center of the village dwelling, shaped like the support of the palm of the gods. Yang, the winged elephant of the dry mountain, the vast area. Overlook, the dragon plate of the tiger, the bell spirit of Yuxiu. Suzaku town is in the south, and Xuanwu is in the north. The land temple gathers the essence of heaven and earth, showing the aura of mountains and rivers. Bless my villagers, live and multiply. ”

Qigong's voice was subdued, loud and solemn, and seemed to spread throughout the village.

"In the second year of the Heavenly Dynasty, the land temple has gone through wind and rain and is dilapidated. Villagers Li Chonghui and Feng Wenhai led the crowd to rebuild, carefully selected the north of Qingshan Village and the south of Qingfeng, and made up their minds to break ground and build construction. In just one month, the temple was completed, and the walls and corridors were ......"

"The society is beautiful for the ages of Cuiling, the temple is long for thousands of generations, Qiankun follows the right path, good and evil have their own retribution, a hundred years of cigarette smoke, and a lifetime of good and virtuous ......"

When Qigong read the sacrificial text, there was a lot of noise in the land temple, and few people listened to it. However, when Qigong finished reading the sacrificial text, the cloudy sky suddenly shot out a dazzling light.

This beam of light shines on the land temple, making the glaze resplendent and making the temple overflowing.

At this time, the villagers were stunned for a moment, and then realized that the light was sunlight. When they looked up, they saw that the dark clouds had quickly receded, revealing a blue sky.

"Alas, the sun is rising. Some villagers said in surprise.

At this time, all the villagers were happy, and the sorrow on their faces was suddenly wiped away by the sun. It rained heavily for two days in a row, and they were really worried about the germination of rice in the fields for two days......

The walls and corridors, the buildings are large, the eaves are cornered, and the cylinder tiles are packed and ditched, which is the new portrayal of the land temple. At this time, Feng Qingyan, who was standing in the courtyard of the Land Temple, was motionless like a wood carved clay sculpture.

When Qigong finished reading the sacrificial text and burning incense, his spirit suddenly flew out of his body and entered the real land temple. Moreover, the exuberant incense slowly weaved into a set of clothes, a set of official clothes belonging to the land god.

"This ......"

Feng Qingyan was slightly stunned for a moment, usually when he entered the real land temple, the whole person entered together, but now it was his divine soul entering.

It's a very strange feeling, a little mysterious.

At this time, he was looking at the official uniform on his body, which was woven by the divine power of incense and seemed to have magical power. And at this time, he felt that the entire Qingshan Village was in his hands, flowers, trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects, etc., as if he knew every move of the entire Qingshan Village.

This is his land.

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile, he had finally become a real land god now.

At this time, his divine soul could appear anywhere in Qingshan Village in an instant. Right now, his spirit appeared on the summit of a mountain, then his spirit appeared in the river, and then in his home......

Moreover, he could hear all the voices related to the Land Temple.

In addition to these, there are many, many more, for example, he saw the red luck and bad luck in the villagers......

Everything is under control.

The most important thing is that Feng Qingyan felt the existence of the divine position, which could not be seen or touched, but he did feel it, it was a real existence.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's spirit sat in the land temple, feeling all this carefully. Then, I saw him stretch out his hand and wave, and the aura released from the jade leaf like a white mist continued to surge towards his palm, slowly gathering into a large group.

"Go ahead, they deserve it. ”

As soon as Feng Qingyan's voice spit out, that large ball of spiritual energy turned into wisps, flew out of the real land temple, and then submerged into every villager. At this time, the villagers suddenly felt that there seemed to be some refreshing feeling in their bodies, and then the whole person became refreshed and relaxed.

Some villagers with dark illnesses or old injuries have also been greatly relieved.

Especially those old people, the effect was very fast, and they were still coughing painfully, but after that wisp of spiritual energy was injected into their bodies, they stopped coughing.

The heart and throat also become comfortable.

The villagers in the land temple were stunned, as if there was something different, but they didn't feel any difference, and then they didn't pay attention to it.

Although this wisp of aura is not much, it is a part of Feng Qingyan's intention to become the land god.

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