Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

"Mr. Chen came into the room and said."

Liang Qu took a step back and got out of the way.

"Aren't you anxious, sir?"

Chen Zhaoan glanced up and down, feeling uncertain.

Liang Qu was holding a long spear and a big bow on his back, and wearing half-armor gauntlets on his hands, as if he was going out to fight with others.

Can it really be delayed?

"I'm not in a hurry. There's only half a month left. It just so happens that Mr. Chen, you're here today, so you don't have to make the trip in vain. You can go tomorrow in time."

Having said that, Chen Zhaoan stopped wasting time in refusing, said "excuse me" and walked in through the door.

In the yard, Chen Xiu put down the feather duster and turned to the kitchen to boil water and make tea.

Chen Zhaoan paid attention and said hesitantly: "Is this the daughter of Chen Dajun's family?"

"I don't know about Chen Dajun, but her mother is Zhang Hongjuan, and she asked me for a job a few days ago."

Chen Zhaoan understood.

"That's right, she belongs to Chen Dajun's family. She is lucky to be able to work under Mr. Liang."

Liang Qu smiled and didn't respond much. He came to the hall and put down Fu Bo and Yuan Mu Gong, and led Chen Zhaoan to sit down.

Chen Zhaoan held a cane and took the hot tea without drinking it.

"Several martial arts masters in the town sent people to ask Laoer a few days ago about the location of the sacrifice. According to past sayings, there is no need to discuss it. It has always been our local Shangrao port office.

Moreover, the port was expanded once in winter, and the area is large enough to accommodate local and foreign residents.

It just so happened that this year, the Water Temple was completed, located in the south of our town.

I heard that many villagers wanted to move the River God Festival to the temple, so I came here today to ask Master Liang for his opinion.

If we want to change it, will we encounter other towns? Can the government office agree..."

Chen Zhaoan did not ask Liang Qu if he wanted to serve as the officiant.

Over the past two years, it has become a consensus among the villagers of Yixing Town that Liang Qu serves as the chief priest of the River God Festival.

His enthusiasm is also very high. Last year, he dug into the groundwater and caught three water monsters.

Liang Qu thought for a moment.

"No change."

"Still Shangrao Port?"

"Still in Shangrao Port, the prefect of this place has to go to the temple in person to offer sacrifices and preach enlightenment every spring and autumn.

Although June 6th does not belong to the date, this year is the first year that the Water Temple was completed. Due to special circumstances, it is probably not our turn. "

"That's true."

Chen Zhaoan nodded.

When Liang Qu saw this reaction, he knew that the old man had a clear conscience.

I came here to discuss it, and I guess the villagers are really loud and have ideas, so they have to report it.

In addition, whether the prefect will come or not is a matter of speculation. No one knows for sure, so we need to find someone who can speak out to set the tone.

"This year will be the same as in previous years. I don't care about the reasons. I'll just bother the village elders and explain it clearly to the villagers."

"There is no shirking the responsibility." Chen Zhaoan accepted it, "There is another..."

"Liang Qing!"

The words were interrupted by a loud cry from behind the pond, a sound so melodious that it reminded one of summer frogs.

Chen Zhaoan raised his head: "Master Liang, this..."

"It doesn't matter, I have a friend in the backyard, Mr. Chen, continue."

Liang Qu's expression remained unchanged, and his mental connection made Daheli rush to greet him. He was still sitting in the hall discussing with Chen Zhaoan.

Chen Zhaoan opened his mouth and continued talking without asking any more questions.

Not that it's a big deal.

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The main reason is that the town's population has increased again this year. I heard that Liang Qu has been the officiant for two consecutive years and has a special status. Many large households have taken advantage of him and actively "supported" him. The "active funds" have suddenly become much richer and we are discussing how to spend them. .

"If you have enough money, you can set up a running banquet, hire two helpers as cooks, kill two more pigs, and make noodles with the leftovers..."

Things were discussed one by one and finalized.

no problem.

Chen Zhaoan drank the tea, said goodbye and left.

Liang Qu asked the village elder to wait, took out a one hundred tael silver note and five small coins, and handed them to Chen Zhaoan.

"The scale of this year's River God Festival is very large. Mr. Chen needs to put a lot of thought into the management. One hundred taels are my personal contribution, and the other 10 taels are counted as the villagers' hard work expenses..."

"I can't do it, I can't do it. I am also from Yixing. How can I..."

"Old man, just accept it! I still have important things to do, so there's no need to refuse! If you have any deficiencies, come to me at any time. If I'm not around, just leave a message for Xing Lai, Chen Xiu and the others."

Only then did Chen Zhaoan accept the money and even made a guarantee.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liang, I started organizing the River God Festival when I was fifty-six years old, and there has never been any mistakes!"

A few pleasantries.

Liang Qu watched Chen Zhaoan walk around the shadow wall.

The main priest is worshiped in one place and cannot jump horizontally repeatedly.

Do it this year, don’t do it next year, and come back the year after that.

Unless there is something really important and the person is replaced temporarily, such as in mourning, or there is a better choice, like Liang Qu, suddenly emerges and shines, otherwise the villagers will feel that they are not sincere and something will happen.

But these reasons are not enough.

Before May, Liang Qu was still cautious about Bing Gudu.

However, after spending half a night chatting with Su Guishan over a meal of crayfish, Liang Qu became more and more aware of Jiaolong's situation.

In one word, internal and external troubles.

Jiaolong is currently the top seeded player to become Longjun.

Whether it is stable or not is difficult to say.

Outside Shuize, Dashun wanted to be on the safe side and wanted to support a Dragon Lord who was close to him. He sharpened his sword and chopped off his head.

In the water, there are also many forces, and the big monster is ready to move, hungry and thirsty.

Liang Qu attracted Jiao's attention, and by pure accident, he was stabbed in the back with real wounds.

Furthermore, if I secretly favor Du, will it prolong the time for the Dragon Lord to appear?

The news from Su Guishan, coupled with the fact that several snake demons from Yuantou did not cause trouble, were quite "restrained".

Liang Qu felt that he could be the officiant this year.

After settling the matter of the River God Sacrifice, Liang Qu ran to the pond again.

"Old Turtle!"

"Little frog!"

"Old Turtle!"

"Little frog!"

There are sounds of turtles and frogs.

The old turtle and the old toad have been bickering for thousands of years.

Seeing Liang Qu come in, the old toad's eyes lit up.

"Liang Qing!"

"Frog!"

The old turtle sneered.

The old toad ignored the old turtle and climbed up the boulder: "I will bring you something good today!"

"nice one?"

Liang Qu glanced up and down and saw that the old toad was completely empty, not even the yellow leather bag.

The old turtle laughed even louder: "You are an old picky, your pocket is cleaner than the bowl you have licked, what good stuff can you bring?"

The old toad was furious: "I have brought news about the Grandmaster's treasure!"

Grandmaster’s treasure?

The old turtle was stunned, and Liang Qu's eyes flashed.

The old toad saw that the whole audience was in awe, and stretched out his fingers triumphantly: "As long as Liang Qing gives me a large pond of 500 acres, and plants it full of lotus flowers, I will tell you the whereabouts of the master's treasure..."

"Could it be that the Grand Master's treasure mentioned by Mr. Frog is the Tianshui Changqi, 1,650 to 1,700 miles south and east in the direction of the King?"

The old toad was stuck in his words and took a step back like an electric shock, revealing his turbulent white belly.

"You! How did you know?"

"Master Shou told me. The day before yesterday, Master Shou took a trip to Daze and felt something in his heart, so he told me the news."

Who, me?

Wu Cangshou, who was confused at first when he heard about the Grandmaster's treasure, became even more confused, but when he saw the old toad turning his head in disbelief, he stretched out his neck with a look of arrogance on his face.

"Yes, it's me! I took a trip to Daze the day before yesterday and I felt something about it!"

The old toad was shocked.

I thought I was the only one in Osawa who could get the news more than half a month in advance.

The black turtle can actually do it?

Plans to sell another copy of the news were aborted.

The old toad couldn't accept it, and he covered his painful heart. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and straightened his back.

"Then do you know how to control that anger? I know! You only need to expand thirty acres..."

"Use ice! Ice that is more than two hundred years old and three hundred years old is the best!"

Liang Qu bowed his hands.

Plop!

The old toad opened his arms and fell into the pond, causing a large splash of water.

An unprecedented sense of crisis hit.

Wu Cangshou laughed wildly and was so happy that his front legs rose and fell alternately.

I don’t understand it at all, but I’ll watch the show!

a long time.

The old toad had a lotus leaf on its head, and climbed up on the boulder in despair. The frog skin drooped all over its body, and trickles of water dripped from the corners of the lotus leaf.

Frustrated~

Liang Qu struck while the iron was hot.

"Mr. Frog, he has gained some new connections recently and plans to expand the Frog Clan's pond to more than three acres.

However, the officials of the imperial court were constantly asking for money, and Pingyang County was transformed into Pingyang Prefecture, so land prices rose. Although the officials agreed, the asking price had reached the point where one acre of land required three treasure fish to develop! "

The old toad was hit by an arrow in his heart and his spirits were waning.

"Let's talk about the frog clan pond..."

"Frog!"

Liang Qu spoke righteously,

"In the past, I once said that Pingyang County would become Pingyang Prefecture. Doesn't it come true now?"

The old turtle said: "Not bad!"

"The shore surrounds Daze and unites all the forces that can be united. We have just opened up a two-acre pond and have already attracted two masters. Isn't it a great help?"

"The enemy!"

"Frog, don't be satisfied with harvesting a lotus and stop moving forward! Now there are rewards, doesn't it prove that there is a lot of potential in opening up onshore ponds? Now is the opportunity to increase investment and buy in large quantities!"

"Yes, yes, we must increase investment!"

The old clam also said: "Great kindness!"

Beside the pond, the big beaver who was building the boat picked up the wooden planks and gnawed out the seven characters "What you give is what you get in return".

Otter opened his arms and chirped.

Don't bite off the lotus stem, and send a budding lotus flower.

For a moment, a faint fragrance hit me.

In all directions, in the sky and on the earth, lotus flowers are reflected!

When I opened it, three big words popped out!

Go, go, go!

The old toad let out a strange cry and fell down on the rock.

"I vote!"