On the evening of July 7th, the sun had already set, leaving only a large red glow in the sky.People from the whole village gathered at the head of the village, and began to worship the God of the Land very piously.

Under the shade of a tree, Xun Sui held a lot of things in his hands, and accompanied his family and Yang Hui next door to enjoy the coolness brought by the plants.

"Brother Sui, the time is up, go and make an offering to the God of the Land."

The head of the family, that is, grandpa, coughed lowly and said in a very dignified manner.Xun Sui was the one who offered the sacrifices in their family, and hoped that their children would be favored by the God of the Land and live in peace for the rest of their lives.

Xun Sui nodded, and hastily walked forward with a large bouquet of flowers in his left hand and a basket of fruit in his right.

Yang Hui followed Xun Sui empty-handed, with a faint smile on his face.Among such a large group of people, he was the only one who didn't have any offerings, which really stood out.

Facing the strange eyes of other people looking over, Yang Hui was unmoved.But Brother Sui, who was walking in front of him, noticed something was wrong, waved the bouquet in his hand, and explained with a smile.

"The sacrifice prepared by Brother Hui is in my hands. Don't look at it, it's nothing to see. These flowers are too delicate. Brother Hui's hand is very strong, and it will be broken after a while. In order not to damage Brother Hui had no choice but to ask me to hold this sacrifice for him and pay it to the God of the Land."

Hearing such an explanation, everyone immediately looked away.Now is the time to offer sacrifices to the God of Earth, so nothing can go wrong.It's fine for Yang Hui to have the sacrifice, even if he asks others to hold it, it's fine.If not, everyone would definitely drive him out of this sacrificial place.

When it comes to Yang Hui's hand strength, Xun Sui really wants to cry but has no tears.An hour ago, he picked some flowers and sent them to Yang Hui's house.I'm going to ask Yang Hui to sort it out and make a bouquet to worship the land god.

But I don't know what happened, all the flowers that Yang Hui came into contact with immediately fell to pieces.How can that decadent appearance be used to worship the gods.

Yang Hui also had no choice but to ask Xun Sui, whom he had a good relationship with, to help.If he did it himself, the pile of flowers would probably be ruined.

What can Xun Sui do, of course he chooses to help!

So, Xun Sui sweetly invited his grandma to appear on stage, trimmed flower branches, wrapped colored paper, and made a bunch of bouquets with ease.

In order to prevent Yang Hui from continuing to harm the flowers, Xun Sui was always holding the bouquet along the way.Even putting the sacrifices on the altar was done by Xun Sui.

After placing the things, Xun Sui and Yang Hui came out one after the other, waiting for the next procedure.

No one expected that Yang Hui had never touched the bouquet of flowers offered during the whole process, and it had no cause and effect.From another point of view, this bouquet of flowers is not an offering from Yang Hui at all, but the contribution of Xun Sui.

Yang Hui solved the matter of offering sacrifices to the God of the Earth in a few words, and the people in the village did not find anything wrong.Moreover, in this process, he did not have any karma with the land god.

The reason why he did this in a roundabout way was, of course, that Yang Hui was doing it for the good of the people in the village.His identity is not ordinary, if he really offered sacrifices to the land god, then the land god must die.The suppression of the monstrous fate and the conflict between fates are enough to make this little living soul fly away.

After all the sacrifices were placed, the village head, who was over 60 years old but still in good shape, lit joss sticks, offered tea, and burned incense to welcome the gods in front of the altar according to the usual practice.

When the smell of sandalwood wafted in the air, a girl in red came up holding a tray.On the tray covered with red cloth, there were three glasses of fine wine with the aroma of wine.

The old and vigorous village head took a wine glass, and swiftly threw the wine in the glass to the sky.Then, he threw the wine glass on the ground and sang a mouth-wrenching sacrifice to welcome the arrival of the land god.

Not long after, a gust of wind came out of nowhere, circling around the villagers present.This wind is very strange, giving people a cool feeling.Being in it, it's as if the hot summer in July has disappeared.

Feeling this gust of wind surrounding them, everyone knew that the land god had come.And just beside them, watching them quietly.

Even if the figure of the land god cannot be seen, most people feel very excited.This is a god, the land god who blesses them with good weather and abundant grain.As long as the land gods can reach here and accept their offerings.Then, in the next period of time, the production in the field will definitely not disappoint them.

That's right, in this world, gods exist.Since there are practitioners, there must also be various gods.They are a link in this world, maintaining the development of the world.

Knowing that the gods had arrived, the village head immediately picked up the second glass of wine from the girl in red and threw it towards the sky.Then, someone brought out a large pile of gold and silver paper money and firecrackers, and placed them respectfully in front of the altar.

In an instant, the gold, silver and paper money did not know what happened to them, and each of them made a pleasant sound.Obviously, the person who can do such a thing is definitely not an ordinary human being.

A big smile appeared on the village head's face, because this is the land god's way of expressing his satisfaction.So, in the next time, someone came forward to light firecrackers and burn gold, silver and paper money.

When a gust of wind blew and all the ashes disappeared, the village chief poured the last glass of wine into the sky.

The following time is the last and most critical step in offering sacrifices to the land god.That is the sacrifice placed on the altar, will the land god accept it?Not to mention all, as long as the land god accepts most of it, then everything will be fine.

The land god in the village is a very easy-going god, and he doesn't have high requirements for sacrifices.Anyway, he has already fasted the grain, and he doesn't need to eat whole grains and the like.Therefore, as long as the things placed on the altar are not messy, He will gladly accept them all.

Seeing that all the sacrifices placed on the bluestone platform disappeared without a trace, and feeling the refreshing wind around him leave, most of the people present cheered.

It is very obvious that the land god of this village accepts their offerings and will once again bless this piece of land with good weather and good harvests.

Although offering sacrifices to the land god is cumbersome, several steps are required.It will be even more troublesome if the land god does not come or delays, or even accepts the offerings on the table.However, in the process of this sacrifice, the main tasks are the village head and those who help the sacrifice.

As for the other villagers, there isn't much they need to do.In addition to the need to step forward to place the sacrifices, all you need to do is stand outside and watch.

After a sacrifice, although the sun had already set, it was still not dark yet.Ever since, everyone parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

Xun Sui followed the flow of people, looked around at the crowd, and sighed inwardly.There was no young man of his age, and they all went out to make a living.According to their parents, that is, they need to make money to maintain their future life.

Not everyone is like Xun Sui, who can endure loneliness and boredom.Even if it is very painful training, he can persist.

In the eyes of many people, Xun Sui has the hope of practicing Dzogchen before the age of 20.Therefore, his relatives had higher expectations of him, and asked him to stay at home and continue to practice, so that he didn't have to contact the society so early.

As for Yang Hui, he definitely cannot be counted in the list.After all, Xun Sui had no idea how old he was, whether he was a young man or not.Maybe this guy is still an old man, hundreds of years old now.

When we got home, it was time to make dinner.Xun Sui never touched Yang Chunshui in his first and second lives, and was held in the palm of his family's hands and loved him.Apart from practicing and fighting, he can't do anything else.Therefore, it is simply not his turn to make dinner.

It takes at least an hour to make a dinner, and it's the kind of big fish and big meat.So, Xun Sui went straight back to his room, put on a posture and started to practice.He is still one step away from perfecting his body, and must make a successful breakthrough in the next few months.

Soon, dinner was ready, Xun Sui took a shower, changed into a suit of clothes, and went downstairs.

According to the usual practice, Xun Sui received the hot pot that his grandmother handed him, and delivered it to his brother's house next door with ease.In order to thank Brother Hui for his help, they will give Brother Hui a copy of any delicious food and drink in their house.

It has been about ten days since Yang came back to this village.In the hall on the first floor, there should be a lot of decorations.For example, the water dispenser on the counter, the neatly arranged disposable paper cups, and the box of round cake tea.

Whenever a guest comes in, the host will send a cup of hot tea.Unless you never see customers, those things are absolutely indispensable.

Coming to Yang Hui's hall, Xun Sui directly put the hot pot in his hand on the wooden coffee table in front of him.Then, he spoke carelessly to Yang Hui who was sitting on the sofa, and then returned home.He still has to eat now, but he doesn't have time to say anything to Brother Hui.

The author has something to say: Fairies, good evening everyone.

To tell you the truth, I need a lot of points, and I want to climb up the monthly ranking as much as possible.

I hope that the little fairies can support me, give me long comments, white nutrient solution, and mines that can blow my face.

Perhaps through our concerted efforts, we can really surpass the front row and gradually climb up the monthly list.

It is now the 97th, and I don’t know when I will be able to enter the top 20, crying

Thank you little fairies for your kindness, I will definitely repay you with more words.

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