Speaking of the Shangyuan Festival, Qiu Ping suddenly thought that this was a big day.

This day is the birthday of the Emperor of Tianguan, and the people put up lanterns to worship, and the emperor will also send blessings.

Therefore, it is called: the blessing of heavenly officials.

For ordinary people, this is just an ordinary day of prayer, at most it plays a role in psychological comfort.

But in the eyes of cultivators, this day is really able to reap blessings, increase luck, and improve one's own strength.

When Qiu Ping was still working as a spirit monster before, he once robbed the blessing, but at that time, his strength was weak, and he had not yet been compiled, and he had been competing for most of the day, so he made three melons and two dates.

It's not enough for his time to cost.

However, now that he has entered the system, this year should be a little different.

He remembered that most of the blessings in previous years were collected by the human Shinto and made a lot of money, and he could only leave envious saliva on the side at that time.

"Is the god of Huang Aojing here?"

Just as he was looking forward to it, there was a call from outside the well.

Qiu Ping hurriedly turned into a god and came to the well, but saw two night wandering gods stepping on floating clouds, and in a blink of an eye, they were in front of him.

Qiu Ping hurriedly saluted, but was held up by the big-eared wandering god on the left.

"Brother Qiu Ping is polite, we don't want to do this. We are here to inform you of a happy event. With a warm smile on his face, the Night Wanderer had to stretch out his folds.

Qiu Ping wondered in his heart, how did the wandering god change his sex this night? In the past, the two brothers relied on the support of the city god, but they did not take other gods seriously.

"I don't know what the two gods said about ......the happy event" Although the posture of the two night wandering gods was lowered, Qiu Ping didn't dare to take it big, so he asked carefully.

Don't want it to be another thing for Raush to enter the Yin Si through the way.

If you do too much of this, the devil knows if someone will find out.

"The day after tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, and Chenghuang specially ordered you to participate in the [Shoutian Bailu] ceremony." The sudden wandering god reached out and stroked his beard, and said with a smile.

Forehead...... Qiu Ping blinked.

"Aren't you excited?" The big-eared wandering god scratched his head, hearing the news, shouldn't this little loach jump up? That's not the right reaction.

"What's that...... What is the Heavenly Hundred Lotus Ceremony? Qiu Ping was a turtle a year ago, and he didn't know how to write such complicated words wherever he had heard them.

Seeing this, the sourness in the hearts of the two wandering gods increased a little.

Also, calculate the time, this little loach has not been in the company for more than a year, and he has to participate in the ceremony of receiving the heavenly Bailu. And his brothers boasted of being the henchmen of the city god, and only after twenty or thirty years of dirty work did they finally get in once.

So far, they've only participated in that once.

"As the saying goes, the heavenly officials are blessed and the heavens are bailu, this is a complete process. The heavenly realm sends good fortune, and the Shinto in the world naturally has a special ritual to induce, and the blessings that come down are shared by the gods who participate in the ceremony. The big-eared wandering god explained to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping suddenly realized that he had thought that the human gods had intercepted so many good fortunes and shared them among all the gods.

That doesn't seem to be the case now.

"I heard that it was because of the previous encirclement and suppression of the Yin Si, and the gods and spirits of all prefectures and counties suffered heavy losses. The upper authorities have the heart to use this blessing to stabilize people's hearts. The Sudden Eye Wandering God lowered his voice a little and said to Qiu Ping.

In fact, he still has some things to say.

Because too many gods had died before, there was a big shortage of manpower in various places, and Shinto had plans to replenish a batch of fresh blood to come in. And the gods who came back alive from Yin Si before were basically invited to participate in this ceremony, and they all had the opportunity to take advantage of this to step to a higher level.

And this time the Heavenly Bailu Ceremony is an opportunity, and all the gods who participate in the ceremony will have their good fortune increased and their lives will be improved.

When the time comes, it will be logical to elevate their gods.

This is the reason why the two of them are envious of the night wandering gods, like Qiu Ping's performance this time, and it is even possible to be promoted two levels in a row, directly from the ninth rank to the eighth grade.

This is a threshold that is difficult for many grassroots gods to cross.

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Zhongyuan Festival, Changning County.

Before it was completely dark, a little light rose to dispel the darkness.

Just in the blink of an eye, lanterns of different colors can be seen at the gates of the county seat, at the corners of the eaves, and even on the branches.

The night is brightly illuminated.

The wide Fu River is particularly gentle at this time, and the noisy crowd crowds crowd around the river, releasing the prayer lanterns, which immediately leave a mottled reflection in the river.

On a small stone bridge not far away, a little mouse and a child of four or five years old sat on the pier, staring in amazement at the slowly floating wishing lamp.

The two of them, one is a turtle under an ancient well in the countryside, and the other is a hillbilly in Huangzhong Mountain, when have they seen such a scene.

"It's so pretty."

The shrew sighed, and Qiu Ping also nodded.

Qiu Ping felt a little nostalgic for his previous life, although Kong Ming lanterns were not allowed in the city, but the flickering neon lights at that time seemed to be like this.

Isn't that what it looks like?

He suddenly found that he couldn't remember clearly, and the memory in his heart overlapped with the picture in front of him, and it should be ...... Pretty much.

It's only been a few years, and the previous life seems to be very far away.

"Hey."

They both let out a sigh at the same time, the faint light shining in their pupils, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Okay, okay, two bean dolls, don't learn from other people's sadness, just see that my old man's teeth are going to be sour." At this moment, a huge turtle poked its head out of the Fu River.

"Hebo, why are you here?" Qiu Ping was very surprised, hurriedly jumped into the water, and turned into a big loach.

"Oh, take it." He Bo opened his mouth and threw a palm-sized treasure pot made of bronze to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping hurriedly curled up and hugged him with two small fins.

"You don't want to participate in the ceremony of receiving the heavenly Bailu for a while, this is a gas basin, which can help you store good luck, remember to return it to me when you run out." He Bo said angrily.

"This one is a big man...... And what about mine? The shrew jumped off the bridge and stood on Qiu Ping's back, looking at Hebo expectantly.

"Go, go, what's the matter with you, we are all water tribes, you mountain mouse, go to your ancestors by yourself." He Bo glanced at the shrew angrily, this little mouse's speed is faster than anyone else, and after a while, the heavenly official will bless him, I am afraid that he will grab the most luck.

"You...... If you don't give it to me, I'll report you for cheating in a moment! The shrew jumped in anger.

"Okay, you can use this gas basin, if Chenghuang has an opinion, you can go back and let him find me." He Bo didn't pay any attention to the shrew, and turned his head and sank into the water.