In these days, Zhou An knew the power of the Rain Gate in Cangyu City, not so much the first force, the only one who could stand side by side with him was the City Lord's Mansion.

Moreover, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the Yumen, there are 10,000 ordinary disciples, and there are 1,000 inner disciples, plus the elite disciples and masters of various sects, there are almost 100,000 people in total.

This is the sect with the largest number of people Zhou An has ever seen, it is simply beyond the bottom line of the city lord's mansion's grasp of the city, and the number of disciples of each city for each major sect is forbidden, that is, to prevent the sect's power from being too large, and they can't control it.

Among them, Mo Mo'er also looked for Zhou An several times, wanting to invite Zhou An to join Yumen, but Zhou An refused, and even said in the end that he was also the young master of a force, so he dismissed Mo Mo'er's invitation.

Later, Mo Mo'er rarely came, but once in a while, greeted him, and then left.

In fact, other people from Yumen also came, but Zhou An didn't even show up, so he let Hou Ying send him away, Zhou An didn't want to deal with these outsiders.

Seventeen days later, Zhou An's face showed joy, this time his luck was very good, the ancient god characters were studied by him again, and now there is only one percent left that has not been studied, as long as this one is studied, he will be able to know what is written on the golden board.

Calculated the time, there was still an hour before the morning, Zhou An prepared an hour, and walked out of the room, Zhou An wanted to see what the Festival of the Rain God was, and what was interesting like what Moyang said.

Outside, Hou Ying was already dressed and waiting, and Zhou An and Hou Ying walked towards Moyang's room.

With ink sheep to lead the way, they will have great convenience.

But as soon as he came to the door of Moyang's room, Zhou An heard the sound of moaning, and suddenly Zhou An didn't know what to say, it was really a breeding pig, and he was still with that female ghost at this time.

Zhou An glanced at Hou Ying, Hou Ying understood, and slapped the door with both hands, slapping loudly, like thunder.

There was no movement in an instant.

Then there was the sound of the door opening, and I saw Moyang wearing a simple dress and opening the door.

"Today is the festival of the rain god, lead the way. Zhou An said with a cold face.

"Wait, I'm going to get dressed now. After Mo Yang finished speaking, he entered the house.

After entering the house, he picked up a small bottle from the head of the bed, sucked it at the smooth female ghost on the bed, sucked it into the small bottle, and then put the small bottle away and put on his clothes.

After getting dressed, he walked out of the door and walked out of the rain gate with Zhou An and Hou Ying.

Along the way, there were many people saluting to Moyang, and many people knew that Moyang was a relative of the sect master's wife, and he was also a genius, so young that he had reached the level of enlightenment, and even those old powerhouses in the rain gate could not compare.

There are also two friends at the opening level by Mo Yang's side, and everyone in the rain gate does not dare to offend, so they are treated so respectfully.

The festival of the rain god is held in the square in the middle of the rain city.

The square was jointly built by the major forces of Cangyu City, just to hold the festival of the rain god every year.

And this year's festival of the rain god is carried out in the month of sleet, which means that it is now sleet every day, and a little light snow is sandwiched with a little bit of drizzle, like autumn weathered willows, like snow falling on a little water.

The festival in Cangyu City is a little different from the festival in other places, and there are three musical instruments used for the festival here.

One is suona, one is a small drum, which is held by hand, and the other is a copper cymbal.

Blowing suona, playing small drums, and hitting copper cymbals. 186 Chinese Network

Jingle, blow, blow, blow.

Four strong men, against a huge palanquin, on which there is a wooden statue about five meters high.

The appearance of the wooden statue is a woman, with a green emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a thin smoke veil of green water, with shoulders slashed into a waist and a skin like a condensed gas.

It is really a small fan of white orchids, and the slender waist jade belt dances the heavenly yarn.

When Zhou An saw this wooden statue, he couldn't help but think of this poem in his previous life, although some words were not meaningful, but it was enough to praise this woman.

I don't know if this woman is imaginary, or if there is really such a person, if there is such a person, it can be compared with the four beauties of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

This wooden statue is very strange, when the sleet falls on the wooden statue, the wooden statue exudes a hazy fantasy brilliance, with this brilliance, this wooden statue is like a mortal immortal, a god, there is a dazzling brilliance.

The four Hercules carried the statue to the square, then put on gloves and placed the statue on a three-step platform, and then stood in four directions around the statue, forming a square and not moving.

With the wooden statue put down, I saw that many residents ran out of the various gates of Cangyu City, happily surrounded the wooden statue, and sang the song of the rain god.

The song of the rain god was created with the establishment of the rain city, and it was made for the rain god, singing the great goddess, bringing the rainy season to the rain city every year, so that the crops they planted bear fruit everywhere and the harvest will be harvested in the coming month.

The crops grown here are also different from other cities, the crops grown here are harvested on the first day of January, and the inhabitants here grow crops according to the rainy season every month, so this place is different from other cities, and has a different kind of food.

And the people from the Rain Gate and the City Lord's Mansion in the Rain City also came, and the Lord of the Rain Gate and the City Lord of Cangyu City stood on the left and right sides of the Rain God Statue respectively.

They each brought ten men.

"That's what you call fun, I don't think it's fun. Zhou An said.

In fact, Zhou An didn't come for fun, and the generally fun places he was referring to were definitely not ordinary, maybe it would help him improve his martial arts.

"It's not time yet, wait a little longer, and you'll understand. Mo Yang said with a wink.

"Okay, I'll wait a little longer. Zhou An said.

As soon as Zhou An's voice fell, the city lord took a few steps forward and came to the statue of the rain god, in front of which there was an offering table, and a plate of water was placed on the offering table.

Zhou An watched it for a long time, but he didn't understand what this basin of water was for.

An old man walked up to the city lord and handed him a scroll in his hand.

The city lord took the scroll over, unfolded it and said: "Huanghuang Tianwei, the goddess is like a dream, the sky is not strong, and the strength is full of ......"

The lord of the city recited the rain god text written by the old man.

After finishing the reading, the old man took out a small bowl, and in the small bowl there was a blue liquid in it.

The lord of the castle stretched out his finger and pointed at the liquid in the small bowl, and then stopped his finger on the top of the basin, and his finger dripped a drop of blue liquid, which was poured into the basin.

Suddenly, the Rain God Statue changed again.

This time the change was like a dream.