Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 479: Turtle and Crane Bring Good Luck

There was a roar of people.

The white bird was suspended in the sky, flying anxiously across the sky, flying several miles away, and landed in a secluded place. Looking around nervously, the bird's breast heaved violently.

The scorching sun was scorching, streaks of fire bloomed, and there was still no coolness even when hiding in the shadows.

The mortuary tank was filled with cold water, and the blazing sunlight reflected in it, flickering and dazzling, and gradually calmed down with the noisy sighs outside the courtyard.

a long time.

A circle of ripples spread out from the edge of the tank and gathered in the center.

Gather to the center, jump up slightly, spread out again.

Before it hits the cylinder wall, a second ripple arises, collides with the previous ripple, and is covered and annihilated.

Immediately, the third, fourth...

The ripples in the peace jar oscillated rapidly, colliding closely, and splashing out large amounts of water!

Outside the hospital.

The shirtless man's face was red, he was beating his spine, and his music was soaring to the sky!

A few miles away, water birds heard the sound, flapping their wings and running away in fear.

Oolong jumped onto the eaves, grabbed the air with his claws, and fell to the ground.

crackle.

Two green tiles shattered.

"Senior sacrifice!"

The young and vigorous shouts resounded throughout the town and echoed in everyone's minds.

The shirtless man gasped heavily and lowered his spine, and the sound of the drum suddenly stopped.

There was a buzzing in the ears, and before everyone could recover, a ferocious beast with three heads bound by iron chains slowly appeared.

The giant buffalo at the head was lying on the ground, its muscles all tangled, its muscles pulsing, its eyes revealing a fierce light, and it was so heavy that it was impossible to breathe.

The timid people looked away one after another, not daring to look at him.

"prick!"

Xiang Fangsu looked indifferent, remembering the sacrificial steps, and stood on the small pillar platform and shouted loudly.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

The sharp knife pierced the heart, the scarlet waterfall splashed and washed away, and the thick blood quickly filled the pine barrel.

The rich smell of blood adds a sense of fanaticism to the stuffy dock, stimulating everyone's senses.

Witnessed a giant beast several feet long dying in front of me.

The faces of hundreds of thousands of villagers turned red, their hearts beat violently, and even the scorching heat of summer was temporarily forgotten.

Wow!

The pine barrel tipped over and blood flowed, staining the river surface red.

The red foam is floating, and large schools of white fish are jumping up and down, vying to filter and feed, bathing in the blood.

The shamans are positioned on both sides of the altar, carrying short straw raincaps on their shoulders and dancing grotesquely.

One hundred thousand people were excited and excited, but their heads were dizzy due to the sun, their lips were chapped, and salty sweat dripped from their foreheads, irritating their eyes.

The fragrance of mung beans is still lingering around the teeth, but no one can ask for a bowl of drink right now.

Dance until most of the time.

Liang Qu's eyes narrowed slightly and he stood upright.

"Priest, okay!"

The shadows of the eaves are as sharp as knives on the ground.

Nine gongs sounded.

Liang Qu stepped out from the shadows and walked towards the vast white land.

The blurry and dazzling white light climbs from bottom to top.

Hurrah.

Flag hunting.

Crossing the cutting line of interlaced light and shadow, one step landed, and a drizzle of rain fell on the villagers.

Three or two villagers looked up at the sky.

Two steps to the ground.

The drizzle stretched into strands, falling to the ground and evaporating between breaths.

Three steps.

Four steps...

Before I even went on stage, a deep sense of coolness filled my heart.

The rain is not heavy, just maintaining a balance between evaporation when it hits the ground and accumulation into moorings, but it gives people a unique and peaceful feeling.

The blazing heat seems to be evaporating from the body along with the pores, bringing a feeling of comfort like a number of big dried fish entering the river!

On the small high platform, Xiang Fangsu took a drop of rainwater and rubbed it on his fingertips, looking up at the sky.

Clear skies.

Rain or shine?

The villagers could not stop whispering and talking.

"This... rain, it's raining!"

"Sunny or rainy?"

"Isn't it Carp Spot last night..."

Although sunny and rainy days are rare, it is midsummer, so it is not too unusual, but the timing is more coincidental.

Just as Liang Qu took the stage and everyone's discussion gradually subsided.

Let Xiang Fangsu seize the position, and the old priest, who was standing under the eaves with the village elders, walked out in two steps, fell to his knees with a thud, prostrate and howled.

"The river god appears again!"

"again?"

Xiang Fangsu raised his eyebrows.

However, local villagers in Yixing Town seemed to have their memories suddenly awakened.

yes!

There are carp spots in the sky, and there is no need to plow the grain to dry tomorrow.

It was obviously a carp spot yesterday evening, why did it suddenly rain today?

Everyone immediately thought of the white fog rising last year and the perfect rain this year. How could it be a coincidence?

River God!

It's the river god appearing!

Crash.

The villagers resonated, and a huge black wave formed in a moment, and they fell to their knees one after another.

Many foreigners who participated for the first time were confused, but they were swept up by the wave and knelt down together, not daring to move.

Under the shadow of the eaves.

The two "old hotel owners" in Yixing Town, Tang Zutao and Lin Yao, looked at each other and bowed down.

The new owner Xu doesn't know why, but he doesn't know how to stand out. He follows the trend and keeps an eye on the actions of others.

Xiang Fangsu wanted to scratch his head, but felt it was inappropriate.

You obviously haven't bowed yet, so why are you all bowing down?

The sacrificial process didn't say anything like this...

What's the next step?

Xiang Fangsu had never hosted by himself. He usually told him to do it one step at a time, and he would do it himself. I couldn't remember the interruption until he saw the incense burner in front of Liang Qu out of the corner of his eye, and an idea flashed.

"Twist incense!"

The long incense goes into the furnace, and the white smoke curls up.

"Sacrifice wine!"

The wine shimmers with a soft amber light.

"Ode, sacrificial text!"

The pages undulate in the river breeze.

"Jianghuai is above, and the people of Yixing respectfully offer sacrifices of sacrificial animals and wine to the sacred spirit of Jianghuai, and present this sacrificial text:

The vastness of Jianghuai nourishes all things, and its merits are great. From ancient times to the present, the people of our county have relied on the grace of God, living and working in peace and happiness.

It is summer now, and I have prepared a small gift to show my respect, praying for the protection of the river god, good weather, good harvest, and good harvest..."

The river is flat and far away.

Lan Kui looked at the person who was reading the sacrificial text on the altar.

"Is that Liang Shuilang?"

"It can't be false, the main priest is the one who recites the sacrificial text!"

"Who is that on the side?"

"It's the priest!"

"Priest, main priest..." Lan Kui pondered, "What's the difference?"

The red-scaled snake didn't bother to pay attention to Lan Kui, and listened attentively to Liang Qu reciting the sacrificial text. When it was about the second half, he urged repeatedly.

"Hurry, hurry, finish reading it soon, just in time! Send it off!"

The yellow-scaled snake stared at the big turtle in its hand. The red-crowned crane, who was holding his breath, threatened it and let go of the snake's tail.

Splash!

The calm surface of the Yangtze and Huaihe Rivers was broken by two splashes of water.

A red-crowned crane shook off the water droplets on its wings, flew up to the sky, and circled non-stop.

A green turtle over ten feet long climbed ashore, with its limbs like pillars, showing its plumpness.

The people who raised their heads faintly shouted in surprise.

Amid the noise, a suspicious look fell on Liang Qu's back.

Liang Qu felt the gaze of Xiang Fangsu from the side and back, and was also confused, but he remained calm and recited the sacrificial text.

Until the end of the sacrificial text.

The circling red-crowned crane landed on the ground, and its long beak brought a precious ginseng.

The turtle opened its mouth and spit out a crystal grass.

"?"

Xiang Fangsu's suspicious eyes became more intense, burning like fire.

Liang Qu almost couldn't hold it.

No.

What's going on?

Who arranged it?

Liang Qu's heart sank, and he inadvertently sped up his speech until he finished the last sentence.

The Ze Ding trembled.

[Sacrifice to Huaijiang River, river favor +2.0028]

Almost at the same time.

On the big lake, several waves splashed, and a hundred-foot-long snake cut through the waves and came with the momentum!

In the middle, a red snake was actually wearing a green lotus on its head, swimming and delivering it!

Now Xiang Fangsu was also confused.

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