I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 61
Speaking of the Lantern Festival, Qiu Ping suddenly thought that this is a big day.

This day is the birthday of Tianguan Great Emperor, and the common people put up lanterns to offer sacrifices, and the Great Emperor will also send blessings.

So it is called: Heavenly Official Blessing.

For ordinary people, this is just an ordinary day of blessing, at most it serves as a psychological comfort.

But in the eyes of practitioners, this day can really harvest blessings, increase luck, and improve one's own strength.

When Qiu Ping was still a spirit monster, he had robbed blessings before, but at that time his strength was weak and he didn't have any plans, so after fighting for most of the day, he only got three melons and two dates.

Not enough for his time cost.

However, he has entered the system now, so this year should be a little different.

He remembered that most of the blessings in previous years were collected by the human gods and made a lot of money, but at that time he could only leave envious saliva on the sidelines.

"Is the God of Huang'ao Well here?"

Just when he was full of longing, a voice of calling came from outside the well.

Qiu Ping hurriedly turned into a god, and came out of the well, but saw two night wandering gods stepping on floating clouds, and they were in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Qiu Ping rushed to salute, but was supported by the big-eared god on the left.

"Brother Qiu Ping, you're being polite. We don't like this. We're here to inform you of a happy event." Ye Youshen had a warm smile on his face, and even his folds were stretched out.

Qiu Ping wondered, why did Ye Youshen change his nature?In the past, the two brothers relied on the support of the city god, but they didn't pay attention to other gods.

"I don't know what the happy event the two gods said is..." Although the two night gods lowered their postures, Qiu Ping didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he asked cautiously.

But it's not about Lao Shizi getting into the underworld again.

If this thing is done too much, the ghost knows if it will be found out.

"The day after tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, and the city god specially asked you to participate in the [Shoutian Bailu] ceremony." The protruding Youshen stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said with a smile.

Uh... Qiu Ping blinked.

"Aren't you excited?" The big-eared wandering god scratched his head, hearing the news, shouldn't this little loach jump up?This reaction is not right.

"Then what... what is the Shoutian Bailu Grand Ceremony?" Qiu Ping was still an idiot a year ago. Wherever he had heard such complicated words, he didn't know how to write these words.

Seeing this, the two wandering gods felt even more sour.

That's right, counting the time, this little loach has not been employed for a year yet, and he is about to participate in the Shoutian Bailu Ceremony.And the two brothers, who claim to be the confidantes of the city god, only managed to sneak in once after doing dirty work for 30 to [-] years.

So far, they have only participated in that one time.

"As the saying goes, it is a complete process to receive blessings from the heavenly officials and receive the blessings from the heavens. The blessings from the heavens will naturally have special rituals to guide the gods in the world, and the blessings received will be shared by the gods participating in the ceremony. . " The Big Ear Wandering God explained to Qiu Ping.

It was only then that Qiu Ping suddenly realized that he had thought that the divine way of the world would intercept so much good luck and share it with all the gods.

It doesn't appear to be the case now.

"I heard that because of the previous encirclement and suppression of the Yin Division, there was a mistake, and the gods and gods in various prefectures and counties suffered heavy losses. The higher-ups intend to use this blessing to stabilize people's hearts." The protruding-eyed wandering god lowered his voice a little, facing Qiu Ping said.

In fact, he still had something to say.

Because too many gods died before, there were a lot of vacancies everywhere, and Shinto planned to add a batch of fresh blood.The gods who came back alive from the Yin Division were basically invited to participate in this grand ceremony, and they all had the opportunity to take this opportunity to a higher level.

And this Shoutian Bailu Ceremony is an opportunity, and all the gods participating in the ceremony will increase their fortune and improve their fate.

At that time, it will be a matter of course to promote their god positions.

This is the reason why the two Night Tour Gods are envious. For example, Qiu Ping has performed well this time, and may even be promoted two levels in a row, directly from the ninth rank to the eighth rank.

This is a threshold that no number of low-level gods can cross.

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Shangyuan Festival, Changning County.

Before the sky was completely dark, there were dots of light rising up to dispel the darkness.

In just a blink of an eye, lanterns of different colors can be seen at the gates of the county seat, at the corners of the eaves and even on the branches of trees.

The night is illuminated brightly.

The broad Fuhe River looks very gentle at this time, and the noisy crowd crowded the riverside, flying sky lanterns, and then left mottled reflections in the river water.

On a small stone bridge not far away, a little mouse and four or five-year-old children sat on the pier, staring blankly at the slowly floating wishing lights.

The two of them, one is a soil turtle from an ancient well in the country, and the other is a country bumpkin in Huangzhong Mountain. How often have they seen such a scene.

"It's so beautiful."

The shrew sighed with emotion, and Qiu Ping also nodded.

Qiu Ping felt a little nostalgic for his previous life. Although Kongming lanterns were not allowed in the city, the flashing neon lights at that time seemed to be the same.

Is it like this?

He suddenly realized that he couldn't remember clearly, the memory deep in his heart overlapped with the picture in front of him, it should be... about the same.

It's only been a few years, but the previous life seems to be very far away.

"Hey."

The two sighed at the same time, and the faint light shone in their pupils, and they didn't know what each was thinking.

"Okay, okay, two little dolls, don't be sad like others, just look at my old man's teeth are going to be sore." At this moment, a huge turtle head poked out from the Fuhe River. Out of the head.

"He Bo, why are you here?" Qiu Ping was very surprised, and jumped into the water quickly, turning into a big loach.

"Here, take it." He Bo opened his mouth and spat out, throwing a palm-sized treasure basin made of bronze to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping quickly curled up and embraced with two small fins.

"Aren't you going to participate in the Shoutian Bailu Ceremony, this is a gas pot that can help you store good luck, remember to return it to me after you use it up." He Bowen said in a low voice.

"This is the big one... what about mine?" The shrew Gu Lulu jumped off the bridge, stood on Qiu Ping's back, and looked at He Bo expectantly.

"Go, go, what's the matter with you, we are all aquariums, you mountain mouse, go find your ancestors yourself." He Bo gave the shrew an angry look, the speed of this little mouse is faster than anyone else After a while, the heavenly official will bless him, and he is probably the one who will get the most luck.

"You... If you don't give it to me, I will report you to the City God for cheating!" The shrew jumped up angrily.

"Okay, you can use this air pot anyway, if the City God has any objections, you can ask him to come to me later." He Bo ignored the shrew at all, turned his head and sank into the water.

(End of this chapter)