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Chapter 68

 Chapter 68 Ninety-two, seeing the dragon in the field

"Ah sneeze!"

Qiu Ping, who was practicing in the temple, sneezed and formed whirlpools in a small area.

As his bloodline grows deeper and deeper, his whole body can vaguely reveal strange features, and even a sneeze can cause the water vapor to change.

When you reach high and deep places, it is not easy to control the wind and rain.

Do you want to reach that level of cultivation? I don’t know until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Just when Qiu Ping rubbed his nose and prepared to continue practicing, he heard a "bang-bang-bang" sound coming from outside.

"Who is disturbing his dream so early?"

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

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

The bubble burst and a document fell into Qiu Ping's lap.

"Master Well God, He Bo ordered that the bright moon raises its head for the dragon. After the Canglong Qisu rises, all the water gods in the county must cast spells together to bring down the first spring rain in the east."

The little carp said in a crisp voice.

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

"Hey, why don't I leave?"

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

"Um, Grandpa He Bo said that I am very rich, so I will give him money for running errands?" The little carp's face was a little red, and he twisted his body in embarrassment, and his tail was curled up a little.

But its eyes looked at Qiu Ping expectantly.

Qiu Ping twitched the corner of his mouth. Who the hell is misleading children everywhere? Please tell me if poor ghosts often come to my place to enjoy the autumn breeze in the future.

When he thought about it, he suddenly became worried.

After a while, Qiu Ping took a spiritual 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 very dark outside. It was not yet midnight and the sun had not yet risen in the east.

During those confinement days, in addition to eating, drinking and practicing, he helped recruit soldiers, but he almost forgot that the bright moon was February 2.

On September 2, I saw a dragon in the field. The dragon star in mid-spring rose from the eastern horizon, showing its prominence and showing its virtue.

Later, when the ground thaws and recovers, the weather becomes warmer, and a year of farming can begin.

In that world, the combination of human Shintoism and agriculture is very close.

Although it is still early, many families in Huang'ao Village are groping for life in the darkness. Each household takes out some stove ashes from the east side of the stove and dumps them around the house, forming a dragon-snake shape, which is very famous.

Said: Ling Qianlong.

Many families burned some last year's dry moxa, while some of the more wealthy ones burned incense.

This is to ward off scorpions from smoked insects. I hope that after the thaw, those poisonous insects will not come near your home.

Some children woke up early and followed the adults to have fun. They didn't know the meaning of those customs. They were looking forward to the dragon scale cakes and dragon beard noodles that they were going to eat later.

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

Just like for many people, the difficult winter months are not that long. But no matter how long the darkness is, it will eventually end.

The light is quickly opening up the darkness, and a bright yellow sun rises. At the edge of the sun, layers of red are smudged, adding a bold and bright color to the dark and monotonous world.

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

"Boom."

On the other side of the horizon, seven distant stars are intertwined with each other, forming a simple appearance of a black dragon.

The horns, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail and Ji combine to form the seven constellations of the Eastern Canglong.

Qiu Ping knew that at this moment in the distant heaven, the twenty-eight constellations of the Eastern Qixiu were moving the stars, moving the star trails, and making the four seasons move.

In the blink of an eye, Qisu shines brighter and brighter, and the gentle and warm power of Ye Chang spreads to the world.

With a gentle vibration of heaven and earth, Qisu began to move.

The simple green dragon formed by it seems to have come to life. Its body firmly occupies the eastern sky and earth, its scales and claws are clear, its mouth is wide and its forehead is raised, but the sun rises from its mouth.

It's like a dragon spitting out pearls.

Qiu Ping looked at the appearance of the blue dragon in the distance, his body felt slightly hot, and the blood of his golden dragon loach also flourished, the energy veins all over his body penetrated, and the ancestral orifice faintly emerged.

The four seasons rotate, whether it is seeing dragons in the fields from winter to spring, flying dragons in the sky at the turn of spring and summer, or whether the dragons have regrets and the dragons are leaderless, it can all allow the blood of the aquarium to sprout.

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

Just like the cold Qi of Ming Dynasty disappears, the Yang Qi flourishes, all things sprout, and everything is in a high-spirited state.

Qiu Ping originally felt that it would take some time for him to open the second ancestral aperture, but Ru Ming had a vague understanding. He even felt that it was close at hand, so he asked him to be willing, and now he could naturally cross the level.

"The blue dragon raises its head, Yang Qi rises, and the gods spread rain to drive away evil spirits and ward off disasters!"

In the direction of Fuhe River, a loud voice spread in all directions, and a giant turtle rose into the sky as soon as the broad water surface was reached. Clouds and mist gathered around it, and the majestic and heavy water vapor spread to all directions.

Almost at the same time, all the water gods outside Changning County rose into the sky.

Qiu Pingdong was in charge of the "living water" and "nectar" priesthood, and there was a faint gathering of wind and clouds around his body. During his breathing, fine water vapor rose in the east.

Compared with when it rained half a year ago, Qiu Ping's strength is several steps higher, and blowing wind and rain no longer has to be so strenuous.

Moreover, compared to before, Ruming and the others obeyed the timing of heaven and earth, and every move they made was naturally blessed by the mighty power of heaven and earth.

The entire Huang'ao Village was in the sky, with the wind blowing and clouds colliding. At first it looked like a big moon rising into the sky, but in a blink of an eye it was covered by the moon and drizzle continued.

Qiu Pingfei was flying in the air, looming between the clouds. At that moment, his behavior was really like the legendary real dragon that moves clouds and rains. 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 traces of magic appeared outside his body.

The rainwater in the east of his body is mixed with the power of his "living water" and "nectar", which is the most nourishing human being.

Some germs that should have grown as the temperature increased were also annihilated bit by bit by his magical power, and were previously nipped in the bud.

"Dong Yu!"

In Huang'ao Village, everyone's faces were filled with joy as they watched the spring rain.

The spring rain was like oil. After that rain, the small river at the head of the village quickly thawed, and the wheat seeds sprinkled in the east that year sprouted like crazy and tried their best to grow.

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

(End of chapter)


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