The ritual of worshipping the gods for rain is coming to an end, but there is still a light wind between the heavens and the earth.

Inside and outside the temple, there were the prayers and pleadings of the people everywhere, and Zhou Bai was also a little angry in his heart at this time, saying that this Chenghuang has a good reputation, for the country and the people?

There was no way, Zhou Bai could only turn on the Qi Hope Technique and keep searching, trying to find the Divine Domain, or simply see what the City God was doing.

His eyebrows were lowered, and his face was full of anxiety, which was Zhou Bai's behavior to hide his hope.

Under the rule of the Heavenly Court, although the contemplation of qi was not forbidden, it was mostly used as a small path, and the minor cultivators often did not make a big fuss, so as not to violate the taboo of any Heavenly Court immortal god.

And the art of looking at qi in this world is incomplete, and it is not worth the fortune of the world, which is a ban of heaven, and no one dares to study it without authorization.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Decree had not yet been promulgated, and the order was not perfect, and the same was true of the way of luck.

On the earth of the world, dragons and snakes rise to land, and many sect monks rely on the art of hope and qi to act recklessly, whoever has a hard life and whose life is noble, they will invest in advance.

Then, when the general situation becomes clear, these monks will immediately cut off the cause and effect, and take away most of their luck to be used as spiritual resources.

With such a prosperous sect, where can Heavenly Court gather how much heaven and earth luck.

For a time, the humanitarian order was extremely chaotic, and a kind of natal argument gradually arose.

People have decided their fate since birth, and what the natal level is, it has already determined your future life, and it cannot be changed.

Later, the sectarian forces were not satisfied with living under the Heavenly Court, and actually tried to fight against the Heavenly Court.

This made the bigwigs who wanted to adjust slowly unable to sit still any longer, no one knew how long that battle had been fought, and future generations only knew that Heavenly Court was the absolute winner.

Because of the rise of the imperial examination system now, the decline of the power of the Daoist sects, and the rules and precepts such as the forbidden view of the natal life, they were all dominated by the Heavenly Court after that war.

The humane dynasty naturally changed, and the heavenly court only canonized the emperor as the son of heaven, and those who had the hope of immortality returned to the heavenly court, and those who devoted themselves to humanity returned to the dynasty.

That is, the top three jinshi, the first two are registered by the heavenly court, and they are expected to fly to the heavenly court both during life and after death.

The third class of the same jinshi returned to the imperial court, and depending on the merits and needs during his lifetime, he went to the dragon court or returned home as the ancestral spirit of the town clan.

Of course, there are many humane gods like Pingcang County Chenghuang, who were enshrined by the imperial court and recognized by the heavenly court.

"But since you are a righteous god, how can you not care about the life and death of the people of the earth." Zhou Bai is really anxious now.

He had almost run the Xiaocheng Wangqi Technique with all his might in front of a few fellow jinshi just now, even if he believed that the Heavenly Book of Qi Luck was produced and would not be easily discovered that his Wangqi was different, but he was still a little uneasy.

However, in this way, Zhou Bai still didn't find out where the city god was, and there was no trace of a god in the divine domain hidden in the temple, not even a god?

Pingcang County Chenghuang, as the god of the Seven Poinsettias, is qualified to conquer the gods.

Such as the day and night wandering gods, the judges and gods under the seat, etc., these gods who maintain the order of the underworld in Pingcang County on weekdays are actually nowhere to be seen.

It's a big deal, worse than not raining.

If it doesn't rain, Pingcang County will experience a reduction in production this year, and there are relief measures in the county.

However, the collective disappearance of the most important righteous gods in a county is really a major event that pierces the sky, and even the heavenly court has to pay attention to it.

The order of yin and yang is unbalanced, the harmful wild ghosts and demons are arrested and expelled without gods, and the arid flat land can only be resigned to fate for a short time......

Didn't the catastrophe start ahead of schedule, and the outer gods did it?

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai decided to give it a final try, which can no longer be contacted, so it may really be necessary to be prepared.

So under the breezy ashes of the sacrificial text, he read aloud a scripture that appeared in this world for the first time.

As soon as he recited a few words, the extremely anxious temple blessing showed a look of surprise, this is the scripture? It seems to be tailor-made for the City God Venerable.

"The chief of the inspector is the city god, and the town of Welling Xuanhe is Qiankun. Protect the country, protect the country, support the community, and reduce the Ganze life-saving people...... After the beginning of the performance, I recite it today, may the grace and light come. ”

didn't have time to think about it, Miao Zhu hurriedly signaled the assistant next to him to memorize it attentively, and then asked Ji Hongzhe and the three main priests to follow and read, and then many accompanying priests also joined in.

Zhou Bai recited a sentence, and they also read a sentence, but the people in the audience had never heard this scripture at all, so they didn't know why.

Yu Yueyun reacted quickly and could hear clearly, so she read aloud in the crowd, and gradually more and more people followed.

For a while, the entire Pingcang County was full of prayers, and in this scripture, they really sensed the existence of the City God.

Zhou Bai looked at it again at this time, and saw that red luck appeared on the main priest, red and white luck appeared on the accompanying sacrifice, and the people below were a vast sea of white luck.

This lot of luck was enveloped by the power of wishes, and under the guidance of the scriptures, it poured into the divine domain, and then from the divine domain to the underground netherworld.

Suddenly, a burst of rich and mellow incense came to the face, and the smell was different from that of burning in the incense burner, and it was also different from the taste of other incense sticks.

On the contrary, it was like something, like the smell he smelled on the Xiaoqingshan Mountain God, this is the arrival of the incense fire god here.

"Boom!" While his thoughts were still tossing, a thunderclap resounded through the sky.

The clouds swirled, the wind roared, and the whole world darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the heavy pressure of the dark clouds, it should have been an extremely terrifying scene, but the people were surprised, and the chanting in their mouths became louder and louder.

"Its gods and heavens store essence, mountains and rivers are beautiful, well-known and prominent, and the holy way is brilliant...... Protect the country and protect the country, contribute to the society, descend to Ganze, and save the people's ......"

It is as if the voice of this sentient being is going to overpower the thunder, and it is bound to rain nectar from this sky!

When the last glimmer of light in the clouds disappeared, the rain gathered spread out on the flat land.

Tick~

Finally, a drop of rain fell on the eaves of the temple and splashed the dust that had been stained for a long time.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for thinking about us Pingcang people, I know you won't forget us!"

"It's raining, it's raining!" Everyone cheered, and they were shouting and singing and dancing in the rain.

The sound of the drizzling rain and cheers blended together, but Zhou Bai asked Ji Hongzhe very calmly to let all the servants be responsible for maintaining order and escorting the elderly and children to shelter from the rain.

It's not April yet, and the summer is not strong.

"The virtuous nephew has made a great contribution to this scripture, and the people of Pingcang should also thank you." Ji Hongzhe arranged the affairs and turned to praise Zhou Bai who was standing in the rain.

The people did not know the origin of the scriptures, but he knew that the temple had never had such a wonderful scripture.

"It's all the power of the city god, the county respects the planning, how dare the little nephew be greedy for merit at will." Zhou Bai smiled and arched his hand at the open main hall.

There, a gilded statue of the god looked down on the place.