025 Rain Prayer Festival

Looking at the new bloody vows on the words, Ye Jianling received the sword array with satisfaction.

Ao Qingjiao was not happy and urged the star sword array to hang Guitang Yu while he was collecting his sword.

Billions of swords suddenly closed, and they were about to drown Gui Tangyu. Suddenly, irresistible forces came from above, and all 28 swords no longer obeyed his command and flew up.

As soon as the sword array went, the real water around him immediately came. He was shocked and did not dare to be exposed to the water. He quickly opened the waterway with a golden pestle and flew out of the phantom sea cloud map. He saw Ye Jianling standing on a cloud, and a golden door appeared in front of him. Those ground swords were gathering together to fly into the entrance. He knew He deliberately stopped him from killing Prince Kunpeng. He stamped his feet fiercely and stared at Ye Jianling and gritted his teeth.

Guitangyu returned to his human form, and a cold smoke appeared on the lake and raised his hand to put away the picture of the magic sea clouds.

Ye Jianling looked at Gui Tangyu with a cold look, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on his face, which was a little embarrassed for a while. He was not used to bullying people. He forced Ao Qingjiao to swear to him mainly to protect himself. He tried his best to behave naturally, like chatting with friends: "I live hundreds of miles away in the east. The mountains are dry and rainy, and there is an urgent need for rain to quench thirst. I will cast a spell to rain the next day, and then I will have to help my brother.

Guitang Yu said coldly, "Our Kunpeng family was born in Guitang, and we have all returned to Tang as their surnames."

Ye Jianling was a little embarrassed and reached out and patted the child in his arms: "You are so cute, but you already have a name?"

"Guitang Sanskrit."

"Sanskrit...a good name." Ye Jianling looked at the child in his arms. The little guy was very sleepy. His mother ran away and his father was forced to swear to submit to others. He still slept sweetly, and crystal saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. "I like this child very much. Take my Long Life Palace to play for a night first. Tomorrow you can bring it back after rain."

Although Gui Tangyu was unwilling, he could only nod at this time. Not to mention that Ye Jianling took away his child, even if he cut it with a sword, he could not have the idea of killing Ye Jianling, otherwise Ye Jianling could easily sacrifice the prophecy to take away his soul.

After Ye Jianling held the baby and took Ao Qingjiao back to the palace from the Changsheng Gate and watched the golden door suddenly close and turned into countless golden light and disappear, Gui Tangyu snorted coldly, threw his robe sleeves fiercely and went back to the palace.

Ye Jianling returned to the Changsheng Palace that night and told the wind sacrifice to pass on the decree to prepare for tomorrow's rain. Ao Qingjiao was angry that he did not eat Kunpeng meat in the end and angrily returned to his West Hall to study Longzangxiang. Ye Jianling called two stable and exhausted boys to prepare juice and milk for Xiaoguitang. Water.

The little guy is very easy to raise. When he woke up, he couldn't see his parents and didn't cry. First, he soaked on the quilt made of crystal silk, and then ran upside down to pick up the big fish totem pendant carved by the wood on the wall. He ran around in the exhausting palace. Finally, he climbed up to the statue of the exhausted god to pull the beard of the god king. Although he was old Small but natural magic power, two exhausted boys sweated all over to coax him.

On the day of praying for rain the next day, Ye Jianling got up before dawn, bathed and smoked incense under the service of the exhausted children, changed into a divine robe, put on a golden mask, took the exhausted staff in his hand, and sat on a hundred flowers again. The wind sacrifice was escorted and taken care of by the exhausted children. Slowly walk down Shenping.

The King had been waiting with the prince and minister below for a long time. Thirty-two square tables made of yin wood were placed in front of them. This was driven out by the craftsmen of the clan led by the rain sacrifice overnight. The table was full of undulating sea wave reliefs. In the middle, a big fish jumped out of the water. The fish's mouth opened hard and worshipped inside A bronze incense burner is inserted with a secret incense. There are many small fish around the big fish, including jumping and rotating, standing and floating upside down, and several fish holding a disk together, and all kinds of fresh melons and fruits are placed on these fish.

Praying for rain is a very important sacrificial activity for the Mozhi people. Every family must make Mozhi incense, light the magic flower pot inserted on the window sill, and kneel down and pray in the direction of Mozhi Mountain. Boys under the age of eight and girls under the age of seven must take off their usual clothes and change into straw woven with golden grass. Yi, come out to run and play in the streets and alleys. Each of them has a small cloth pocket around their neck. No matter who they go to, the owner of that house will throw in the pre-prepared candy.

Children are the hope of a nation. It is said that the king of Moshi likes children very much, saying that they are the favors given to his family by nature. If there are no children, the Moshi clan will perish, so the children are the mascot of the Moshi clan. A child has been raised by the Machi king from birth until the age of seven or eight. After that, you can also go to the Temple for free to receive education. Usually, no matter whose child is, he can find food in any family. Adults not only don't beat or scold, but also take out the best things to entertain small guests.

This is one of the three traditions that the king of Moshi asked them to keep forever. It is written on the Moshi Code. Everyone should abide by it. Moshi people believe that as long as they do what God says seriously and effectively, God will take care of them, so that the Moshi people will be passed on from generation to generation and always have happiness. And happiness.

At this time, the sun has not fully risen, and the elegant fragrance floats all over the exhausted land. The fragrance is also one of the traditions left over from ancient times. More than a dozen herbs and spices around the exhausted area are collected and prepared. After lighting, the fragrance has the effect of concentration. If someone is irritable and depressed, frightened, just click one The fragrance will soon calm down in the fragrance, so people also think that this fragrance has the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

Ye Jianling remembered the legend of Longzangxiang and picked a pill for the king and let him grind it and mixed it into the incense. Thirty-two tables under Shenping were all mixed with Longzang incense. Its fragrance became special. In the original peaceful fragrance, it added a solemn, high and awe-inspiring feeling.

Cigarettes curled up and merged with the thin fog in the mountains. Soon, they gathered a faint cloud and shrouded above the sacrificial holy place in front of Moji Mountain, like a flower cover.

Everyone was stunned by this strange scene. They forgot the ongoing ceremony. The princes and ministers raised their heads and carefully observed the changing shape of the clouds. The powerless man forgot to beat the drum, the water slave forgot to dance, and everyone looked up at the sky infatuation.

When the incense burned one-third, the clouds began to change again. A little golden appeared in the originally clean milky white, and then burned like a flame. The whole cloud was covered with golden flames. Some of them ran like wild deer, some like eagles, and some spread their wings. Like water snakes swimming, some are like tigers jumping in the stream, with endless changes.

After a while, it began to rain. It was reflected as golden fragrant rain, and the fine rain showered on people, bringing chills.

"It's raining!" I don't know who was the first to shout out, and the others followed.

The water has been cut off for several days, the ground is cracked, the river is dry, and it is too hot to breathe every day. Today, it finally rains, and people sing and dance in the sparse rain curtain.

"Sacrifice to adults, what is this sign? As usual, the goddess of praying for rain stood in the sky, driving black clouds like ink from afar. Nothing like today has ever happened. The god only sat there and did not move, so it rained, and there was such a vision in the sky. Is it good or bad luck?

The rain sacrifice is also wondering, and he has never seen such a scene. In fact, although he is the rain sacrifice of the king, responsible for surveying the celestial phenomena and divination of good and bad luck, he is also a disciple of Xu Danqing. Every time there is any vision, he has to ask Xu Danqing first. Xu Danqing said what it is. How can he really have any speculations and divination? The ability.

Now that the goddess disappeared, he didn't know how to answer when King Moshi asked like this. He suddenly remembered something while he was meditating, and suddenly began to tremble with excitement: "Exhaustion! Exhaust the divine calendar!"

Others didn't know what he was going to do, and King Moji was the first to react: "Go and get Moji God!"

The two priests quickly went to bring over the divine calendar offered on the table. The book was not silk and silk, and it could not be seen what material was made of. It is said that it was made by the God King, which had been circulating for thousands of years and was not damaged at all. In fact, if a monk sees it, he will be shocked, because the material of this book is the same as that of many Taoist books. The knife and gun can't be damaged, and water and fire can't be hurt. At the beginning, Xu Danqing also inferred from this point that the King of Moshi is a highly Taoist immortal predecessor, and it is even likely to be the owner of the fairy mansion in Moji Mountain.

The rain sacrifice opened the divine calendar tremblingly, quickly found a line of words, mumbled and recited both sides, and then said in a trembling voice, "'The sky burned flame-like clouds, and there are pleasant fragrant rain falling down, sprinkled on people's bodies, cleaning away their sins and troubles. I will wake up in a deep sleep and from the big The mountain came out with a new face!' The God King is coming! The God King is coming!"

The God King is coming back! First, everyone was stunned in disbelief, and then began to cheer. Some people even knelt on the ground and kowtow to the Holy Mountain, crying sadly, like a group of lonely children struggling to survive year after year. Suddenly, one day they knew that their father was coming back. How could they not be excited?

Ye Jianling didn't know what they were shouting on Shenping and took a look at the wind sacrifice.

Wind Sacrifice immediately sent a exhausted boy down to inquire, and soon came back to report: "Just now, there was a vision in the sky. The king asked Lord Rain Sacrifice to check the divine calendar. The Lord said that this was a sign that the God King was about to return to the world. Everyone was very happy that the God King did not abandon us, and he would come back with the goddess to save him. The suffering people." The Moshi boy is only 13 or 14 years old, and he is also blushed with excitement. In his opinion, the God King's family will come together, and the Moshi clan will begin to prosper, and the God son will certainly be happy to reunite with his parents.

These exhausted people don't know that Ye Jianling knows that what goddess married the remaining gods and sons of the god king were all made up by Xu Danqing. If the god king doesn't come back, it's okay. If he really comes back and sees his hometown occupied by doves and pretend to be his wife and children, no It's strange to start killing. There are enough enemies of Ye Jianling and his son!

What's more, he has heard from his mother say that the ancestors of the Moshi clan are likely to be the owners of the fairy mansion in the Changsheng Palace. If they leave a fairy array casually, the mother has spent 200 years to crack it. Therefore, it can be guessed that the magic power of the Moshi God King is probably more than all the enemies they had before combined. Powerful!

After the exhausted boy finished speaking and listening to the cheers one after another below, Ye Jianling's mood sank into an underestimate, and his face became more and more ugly. Fortunately, he wore a golden mask, which could not be seen by others, but the air temperature around his body dropped again and again, and the exhausted boys holding copper furnace and gold bowls trembled with cold. .