"Ahh

Qiu Ping, who was practicing in the temple, sneezed, forming a whirlpool in a small area.

As his blood grew deeper, his body could already faintly reveal a different phase, and any sneeze could trigger a change in water vapor.

To the high depths, calling for wind and rain is also idle.

I just want to cultivate to such a state, but I don't know until the Year of the Monkey.

Just as Qiu Ping rubbed his nose and was about to continue cultivating, he heard a "clang" sound outside.

"Who disturbed my dreams so early?"

Qiu Ping was a little unhappy, but still opened the temple door.

But he saw a small carp at his door, and after flicking its tail at him, it opened its mouth and spit out a bubble.

The bubble cracked, and a document fell into Qiu Ping's hands.

"Master Jingshen, Hebo commanded, today is the dragon to raise its head, and after the dragon rises in the seven nights, all the water gods in the county must cast spells together to rain the first spring rain."

The little carp spoke in a crisp voice.

"Oh, got it." Qiu Ping picked up the paperwork, read it carefully, and after finding that there were no omissions, he put it away.

"Eh, why aren't you leaving?"

Qiu Ping was about to close the door, but found that the little carp was still looking at him at the door.

"That, Grandpa Hebo said that you are very rich, will you give me errand fees?" The little carp's face was a little red, and it twisted its body in embarrassment, and its tail curled up a little.

However, its eyes looked at Qiu Ping expectantly.

The corners of Qiu Ping's mouth twitched, who is misleading children everywhere, what if there are often poor ghosts coming to him to fight the autumn breeze in the future.

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly became worried.

However, Qiu Ping still took a spirit 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, and the sun had not yet risen in the east before the time came.

These days, in addition to eating, drinking, and cultivating, he is helping to recruit soldiers, but he almost forgot that today is the second day of February.

Ninety-two, seeing the dragon in the field, the dragon star of Zhongchun rose from the eastern horizon, emerging and showing his virtue.

After that, the earth thaws and recovers, and the weather warms up, so you can start farming for a year.

In this world, the combination of human Shinto and agriculture is very close.

Although it is still early at this moment, many families in Huangao Village are groping in the dark to get busy, each family takes out some stove ash from under the stove, dumps it around the house, presents the shape of a dragon snake, and also calls it a beautiful name: the dragon that attracts money.

Many families also burned some dried mugwort from the previous year, and those who were a little more generous lit incense.

This is a smoked insect to avoid scorpions, and I hope that after thawing, these poisonous insects should not be close to home.

Some of the children woke up early and laughed behind the adults' buttocks, not yet aware of the significance of these customs, and they only looked forward to the dragon scale cakes and dragon whiskers that they would eat later.

Qiu Ping looked to the east, the darkness was heavy and long, but as time passed, a glimmer of misty light still appeared on the distant horizon.

Like for many people, the hard winter days are so long. But no matter how long the darkness is, there will be a moment when it will end.

The light was rapidly breaking through the darkness, and a bright yellow sun rose with it, and at the edge of the sun, layers of red smudged out, smearing the dark and monotonous world with a touch of bold vividness.

Just like spring, boldly take root, boldly sprout, and boldly bloom its own vitality.

"Boom."

On the other side of the horizon, seven distant stars are each implicated in each other, forming a humble dragon appearance.

Horn, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, Kei, combined into the Oriental Canglong Seven Nights.

Qiu Ping knew that at this moment, in the distant heavenly realm, the Eastern Seven Nakshatras of the 28 Nakshatras were carrying the stars, moving the trajectories of the stars, and making the four seasons move.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the Seven Nights shine more and more, and a warm and warm power spreads towards the world.

With a slight vibration of heaven and earth, the Seven Nights moved.

The humble dragon formed by it seems to come to life all of a sudden, its body firmly occupies the eastern heaven and earth, its scales and claws are like it, its mouth is wide and its forehead is raised, but the sun rises from its mouth.

It's like a dragon spitting out a pearl.

Qiu Ping looked at the appearance of the dragon from afar, his body was slightly hot, and the blood of his golden-threaded dragon loach also flourished, and the qi veins around his body were through, and the ancestral aperture was faintly revealed.

The rotation of the four seasons, whether it is the dragon in the field from winter to spring, or the flying dragon in the sky at the turn of spring and summer, or the dragon regret and the group of dragons without a leader, can make the blood of the water tribe germinate.

Qiu Ping's strength was too shallow before, and he had never felt the changes in heaven and earth so clearly.

Now the cold is gone, the yang is vibrant, everything is budding, and everything is in a high-spirited state.

Originally, Qiu Ping felt that it would take some time for him to open the second ancestral aperture, but now he faintly comprehended, and he even felt that it was just around the corner, as long as he was willing, he would be able to naturally cross the level now.

"The dragon raises its head, the yang energy rises, and the gods rain to drive away evil spirits and disasters!"

In the direction of the Fu River, a loud voice spread in all directions, and a large turtle rose into the sky on the wide water surface, and the clouds and mist gathered around it, and the majestic and heavy water vapor spread to the surroundings.

Almost at the same time, within the scope of Changning County, all the water gods rose into the sky.

Qiu Ping subconsciously operated the "Living Water" and "Nectar" priesthood, and there was also a faint gathering of wind and clouds around his body, and between his breaths, the fine water vapor rose up and down.

Compared with the rain more than half a year ago, Qiu Ping's strength has risen a few steps, and he no longer has to work so hard to spread the wind and rain.

Moreover, compared to before, now they conform to the time of the sky, and between their every move, they are naturally blessed by the great power of heaven and earth.

In the sky above the entire Huangao Village, the wind is blowing, the clouds are colliding, at first it is still the appearance of the sky vacating on the big day, and in the blink of an eye, the sun is obscured, and the drizzle is continuous.

Qiu Pingfei was in mid-air, looming between the clouds, and at this moment, his behavior trajectory was really like the rumored real dragon traveling in the clouds and rain. He fell into an ethereal state, his body swaying, swallowing clouds and mist.

The golden thread behind him shone like lightning in the dark clouds, and a hint of wonder appeared outside his body.

The rain beneath him, mixed with the power of his [Living Water] and [Nectar], is the most nourishing.

Some germs that should have grown with the increase in temperature were also annihilated little by little under his divine power, and were finally nipped in the bud.

"It's raining!"

In Huangao Village, looking at this spring rain, everyone had a look of joy on their faces.

After the spring rain, the small river at the head of the village will soon thaw, and the wheat seeds sown that year ago will sprout like crazy, and they will grow upwards desperately.

What grows in the fields is not only wheat seedlings, but also the hope of the croppers.