For the common people, food should be robbed. From whom should it be robbed? Of course, it should be robbed from God.
Regardless of harvesting or not, harvesting or drying, we all have to race against time, and the most feared thing is a sudden rain.
If it is not caught in continuous rainy weather, the rice will easily become moldy, which will make harvesting more difficult.
Although generally in autumn and winter, the gods in the heavens will not make random rains, and the water gods on the ground will not dare to make themselves uncomfortable.
However, if there are monsters causing chaos in the world or the dynasty loses its virtue, the Qi of the four seasons will be disordered, and the heaven and earth will naturally cause various disasters. No matter how hard the various gods try to clean up, there will always be omissions.
This is not the reason why many human disasters occur.
Fortunately, Ruming's human dynasty was quite stable, and no unusual celestial phenomena occurred.
Qiu Ping spun around and turned into a loach, leaping into the void.
As he moved, water vapor naturally followed him around, lifting his body like a wave.
That would negate his [Wave Controlling] priesthood. Although it is not as solid as in the water, it can still turn into a thin layer of clouds and mist, giving him a somewhat commanding posture.
The Earth God looked at the little loach in the air from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, that boy's strength has grown too fast.
A few months ago, I might have caught the opportunity to catch the wrong side, but now I am afraid that I have already made a mistake.
Qiupingren was in mid-air, and as his divine power moved eastward, all the water vapor outside the entire Huangao Village seeped eastward toward the ground at an extremely slow speed.
It would be easier if the gods could transport some ethereal divine power or ghosts.
But once matter is involved, even extremely small amounts of water vapor will become very difficult. What's more, if the water vapor outside the entire Huang'ao Village is added together, it will be a terrifying weight.
At the same time, this is not a technical job, because it requires the water vapor to sink evenly into the depths of the soil. If not a large amount of water vapor is concentrated in one place, it will directly cause a light rain, and it will be over.
Let’s not talk about whether the private east rain violates the laws of the City God. If it only wets the mature rice, it will also greatly affect next year’s harvest.
Therefore, even though Qiu Ping has now completely opened his veins, it still took him three full hours to slowly settle the excess water vapor in the air to the east, and the entire area outside Huang'ao Village suddenly became much drier.
During the half-month period from the east, Qiu Ping often needed to cast the spell many times to ensure that the humidity outside the village was always below a certain limit.
"Ouch, I'm so exhausted." Qiu Ping fell down in the village river from exhaustion, his mind was exhausted a lot.
Although his strength is higher than Tu Gongqiu, after all, Tu Tu Gong uses magical powers, and he only needs to inject divine power to operate, and does not need to bother to control. But he can use brute force, cover the water vapor within a ten-mile radius with his mind, and operate Let it settle little by little.
There is a difference between using tools and not using them.
"Mom, it's time for dinner." On the embankment next to the river, a girl of thirteen or fourteen led a few kids to carry baskets and pottery jars, and shouted into the field.
After working for a long time, everyone walked on the field, looking very embarrassed. Gudu took the water scoop, took a big gulp of some warm water, picked up the solid corn cake, and took a few bites.
In ordinary months, they would not bear to eat so much, but now they have to work hard and can't stand without eating more.
Qiu Ping held Dongba with his two fins and watched the scene in the water. For the first time, he felt a sense of belonging to the world, and for the first time he gained a new understanding of the profession of gods.
Through one's own efforts, the living beings in the jurisdiction can live a better life. Only then can the value of the gods lie.
Perhaps what they did was not worth mentioning compared to the plans of the great gods in the heavens and the competing interests of the dynasty's powerful people, but it was enough to make hundreds of families in a village prosper.
"very nice."
A smile appeared on Qiu Ping's lips, and the warm sunshine of autumn and winter shone on his body, giving his dark body a layer of brilliance.
"Big fish, give it to me to eat." A child was lying on the river bank and saw Qiu Ping floating on the water. He quietly took a small piece from the half piece of corn cake on his lap and threw it into the water.
inside.
Qiu Ping opened his mouth to catch it, then flicked his tail and sank into the water.
The food tastes really good.
…
After the water vapor settled that day, Qiu Ping suddenly felt something in his heart. There was movement in his ancestral orifice barrier that had not been loosened for a long time.
In the six places between his eyebrows, mouth, back, waist and abdomen, external organs, and tail, there is some swelling on the outside and inside, as if there is room for growth from those places.
Qiu Ping was also certain that he would give birth to six ancestral orifices.
It was much better than he had expected.
The six ancestral orifices would be regarded as little geniuses anywhere.
Qiu Ping focused his attention on the center of his eyebrows, because the ancestral apertures in that area would react the most violently and should be the first to open.
So during those days, in addition to dehumidifying the village every two or three days, he spent the rest of the time practicing in the temple, eating a lot of heavenly fish food and yellow bud pills.
"when."
That month, the pain between Qiu Ping's eyebrows reached an extreme level, as if someone had knocked a gong hard in his mind.
Along with that sound, his body trembled, and the clear meaning of liquid changzi spread throughout his body instantly.
In his induction, a thumb-sized hole appeared between his eyebrows. There seemed to be a microscopic world outside, and an illusory loach shadow could be vaguely seen swimming around.
Although it can't be seen clearly, you can still see the brilliant golden line on its back and the blade-like fins.
That loach is Qiu Ping's ancestor and the source of his bloodline.
Qiu Ping brought his spirit into slight contact with the hole, and a tyrannical thought descended from the east. Compared with that thought, his own consciousness was as weak as a firefly.
No, he didn't have any malicious intention in that thought, and if it couldn't be transformed instantly, it wouldn't be a magical power.
"Moon Eclipse Curse".
In an instant, Qiu Ping seemed to have entered a sea, and his pupils instantly turned dark, with a halo of light at the edge of his pupils.
It's like a lunar eclipse on earth.
That sea is Qiu Ping's sea of consciousness.
The "Tian Hai Moon Eclipse Curse" is a magical power that takes into account both support and attack. It's infinitely better than the "Oil Technique" he learned first.
It’s no wonder that the strength of all the spirits that step into the realm of “Jiang Qiao” will undergo a qualitative change, because the ability to directly obtain the methods passed down by their ancestors is too abnormal.
Qiu Ping slightly activated his magical power, and his originally dark pupils slowly changed, revealing a waning moon bit by bit, then turned into a half moon, and finally turned into a shining full moon, just like a complete lunar eclipse process.
As a lunar eclipse ended, he experienced a slight increase in spirit.