Ford Tianguan

Chapter 155 The Blessing of Shangyuan
The Shangyuan Festival, no matter in the previous life or in the Jiuzhou Great World, there is such a festival.

But Huang Tian didn't look for the reason behind it, maybe the "Heaven, Earth and Water" three official avenues are the laws imprinted in the universe.

The night has faded, and the moon and the moon are gone when I look at the low branches.

As soon as Haishi passed, it entered the Shangyuan solar terms.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is called Shangyuan solar term, and the night is called Yuanxiao, Yuanye.

Huang Tian fired the fireworks he bought a few times.

The little demons in the mountains are afraid of fire and thunder by nature.

However, fireworks accounted for both.

Hearing a "bang", I was so frightened that I showed my original shape.

Where the sky can be seen, fiery trees and silver flowers, scattered gold and jade, are extremely gorgeous, but they are fleeting.

Then there is no fear.

It wasn't just Huang Tian's spiritual realm that set off fireworks.

In the city god's spiritual realm in the distance, there are some activities in various villages.

Or burn the flame tower, or send the lotus lantern into the water.

This is the general scene on Bibo Lake, with paper boats and lotus lanterns floating along the ripples to the middle of the water, the fire gradually extinguished, and the boat sank into the water.

Huang Tian made all kinds of snacks and set up several big tables following the Lantern Festival.

Among them, the candied haws made of boiled syrup and mixed with sour fruits in the mountains are the most popular.

Among them, the dung tik who squeezed the dung ball learned to make sugar man without a teacher.

However, the little demon has no taboos, and one by one queues up to receive the sugar recipients.

Such honey is sweet in the heart, and there is a burst of excitement, which makes the monsters who have been practicing alone begin to gradually like this way of celebrating the festival.

Xin Yijiu looked up at the fireworks in the sky, and then at the lotus lanterns entering the lake: they are all things that disappear in a blink of an eye, and it’s nothing more than mortals like the prosperity of this moment, after all, mortals have a short lifespan.

But the gods don't like this kind of short-lived things very much, that is, the flowers in the homes of some great gods will never wither and last forever.

However, it does look good.

Xin Yijiu remembered the last time he watched the fireworks, but things changed.

Ao Qing saw many boats and lotus lanterns in the water, so she decided to collect them.

"The paper boat crosses the nether world, the lotus lantern illuminates the light, and the water flows through the nether world. Maybe I can also condense the authority of the Styx River."

Coming out of the water, Ao Qing saw the fireworks, blooming once, extinguishing, and blooming again: so many things and difficulties in the past, now it seems that they are nothing more than trivial things, just fireworks.

With a smile, he strode towards the Shangyuan altar built by Huang Tian: "Brother, Brother Yu is here."

At this moment, Huang Tian was working on blessing matters.

As a god of good fortune, although he works part-time, besides, all gods can give blessings, only the god of good fortune is full-time to give blessings, and it is particularly effective, which means "everything comes true".

Huang Tian just wanted to bless, Shinto has the magic power of "refining falsehoods to make them true".

Incense silver is the most useful panacea.

Huang Tian didn't have any money for incense, but Huang Tian Baoyin suppressed quite a lot of incense before.

Including now, the little demons produce incense all the time.

The little bat of the God of Shoufu takes a long-lived bat in the bat cave to circle the spiritual realm.

The goblins are all ordinary wild beasts that grow old and become spirits. They don't die when they grow old, but they open up and grow back and turn into goblins. That is to say, their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary beasts of the same race.

At this time, the aura of longevity and blessings is dense, and the faces of many little monsters are even more red.

Huang Tian burns incense to arouse the good fortune of the earth, the safety of the six animals and the abundance of grains are just ordinary, and they are all the authority that Huang Tian has already comprehended.

Even better, it involves metaphysics and numerology.

What ancestral grave smokes, the child will be born soon, and the husband and wife will live in harmony...

A lot of incense was burned out. Although the threads of belief of the little demons were not very thick, they were very pure and would not change their hearts at will.

Following the thread of faith, Huang Tian can discover the thread of destiny through the authority of the God of Fortune.

This feeling is like all beings are puppets, and the thread of fate controls his behavior.

But this silk thread is hidden into the sky, as if hundreds of millions of silk threads hang down from the sky.

People and people, demons and demons, the threads of fate form a grid.

And in Huangtian Ridge, Huang Tian is the core of this grid.

Following the silk thread extending in all directions, Huang Tian began to give blessings.

"Yangyuan, the real capital, blesses the heavenly officials. Commands the sky and captures the world, removes evil and filth, removes turbidity and cleanliness, helps the general to contain spirits, and complements the evil to protect the good, so as to keep the sky alive."

Starting from Huang Tian's side, a golden wave spread outward along the intertwined grid of fate.

With each thread of belief, reach the little demon, or any villager at the foot of the mountain who believes in Huangtian.

"Blessings, get rid of the evils of all diseases!"

On the altar, a large number of spices such as wormwood were burned.

An aura of dispelling evil and strengthening the righteousness emerged, blessed by Huang Tian's divine power, and turned into hundreds of strands.

The little demons are looking at the fiery trees and silver flowers, thousands of lights.

Suddenly, I felt a faint fragrance lingering around my body, and then my mind was clear, my breathing was smooth, and even the circulation of breath in my body became very orderly.

"Is this a blessing?" Daoyao was distributing sachets to the little demons to avoid plague and defilement.

Now the output of herbal medicine in the spiritual territory has increased a lot, and only good materials are selected for pounding medicine and alchemy.

The rest of the materials are also full of insects, so they asked the tussah silkworm demon under his hand to weave some sachets, the quantity is limited, and not everyone can have it.

Little demons need to team up in pairs, and they can only be obtained after passing a simple test.

Even the medicine making fairy feels a faint fragrance surrounding her body, which can ward off evil spirits.

Just as Fairy Pouring Medicine was still surprised, Huang Tian had already started the second wave of blessings.

"Blessings, the house is safe and the people are settled!"

Immediately, the caves of the little demons turned into treasures of geomantic omen, where wind and energy are stored, warm in winter and cool in summer, very refreshing.

"Blessings, be brave and diligent!"

A large amount of vitality gathered in the spiritual realm, and the spiritual roots were running quickly, bringing the spiritual energy into the bodies of thousands of little monsters.

If it is a little demon who is about to break through, but has not yet broken through, these vitality will help him break through and improve.

These vitality are very pure. Although we are only talking about one or two breakthroughs, such as Bai Qiantui, a big monster who has transformed into medicine, I just feel that the vitality has become a little more active, but I am still very surprised: "The tiger is still alive. Can you do that?"

The villagers at the foot of the mountain were worshiping one by one in front of the earth temple at this time, and soon they also danced dragons to grab pearls and played iron flowers.

Among them, those who believed in Huang Tian also received Huang Tian's blessing, and many of them groaned comfortably.

Liu Chengdao in the temple felt even more strongly at this time.

He has never had a holiday in his life, and he has never received blessings from others. He was so moved by Huang Tian's blessing today that he didn't know how to express it for a while.

The Fox Clan of the Xin Clan did not believe in Huang Tian, ​​so Xin Shiniang didn't notice anything unusual, but secretly said: "Why is he suddenly so emotional? Is he sick?"

No matter at the moment, just worship the moon with peace of mind. This spell requires 28 days of worshiping the moon to successfully transform into a human with the help of the parietal bone of a skull.

Huang Tian was doing something on the altar, suddenly the sky brightened, and thousands of purple auras fell into the world.

It is the Heavenly Official who blesses the world.

Among the thousands of purple qi, there are nine lucky stars flying obliquely in different directions.

(End of this chapter)