I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

Liuxian Town is a mortal town at the foot of Liuxian Mountain, which is under the jurisdiction of Yunlai Xianzong. Because Yunlai Xianzong's mountain opening ceremony is held every ten years on Liuxian Mountain, a mortal town has gradually formed here.

Every ten years, people in Liuxian Town will drag their families to Liuxian Mountain ten days in advance to see immortals and disciples, and sell snacks and tea by the way. Liuxian Town, which is far away from the main city of the mortal world, is still considered rich .

Shen Fuxing took Xiaobai with him, followed by Fu Yuan, and instead of staying in an inn after going down the mountain, he found a clean and quiet courtyard and rented it. He planned to live in it for a few days and experience the customs of the town.

When renting the yard, because he didn't know that he lived in the sect as soon as he arrived in the cultivation world, and he never touched anything related to money except spirit stones, so Shen Fuxing had no idea what the money the sect prepared for the experienced disciples was. I don’t know how much I have, and I don’t know the price. When I paid, I took the biggest piece, and the landlord scolded, “Are you humiliating me! I can’t find it!”

Shen Fuxing thought that he was ignorant enough, but after renting the yard, Fu Yuan secretly came to him and asked him, what is the silver thing he gave away?Is it some kind of refining metal?Can mortals know how to refine weapons?

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After some explanations, Shen Fuxing felt deeply uneasy about his future training journey.

In order to prevent the oolong situation when renting the yard from happening again, Shen Fuxing simply found a guide with a good reputation in the local area.

The day when Shen Fuxing came here was a coincidence. Three days later, Liuxian Town will be the Flower God Festival. At that time, every house in the whole town will put flowers at the door. , sitting on a float covered with flowers, went to the Flower God Temple to worship the Flower God.

Because the town is located at the foot of Liuxian Mountain, the townspeople of Liuxian Town are still...not superstitious. After all, every ten years, the townspeople watch the fairy gate open, and the townspeople are... quite close to the fairy. What kind of kitchen god, The townspeople in Liuxian Town don't believe in illusory gods like the God of Wealth.

They only believe in immortals who have truly brought them miracles, such as Yunlai Xianzong, the first head of Yunlai Xianzong who directly opened up a Liuxian Mountain to accept disciples thousands of years ago, Yunzhong Linxianjun, for example, passing through Liuxian Town during a severe drought Immortal Qi Lin who had a rainstorm, such as Xu Chan who exorcised demons and ghosts in a year full of ghosts and ghosts, or the goddess of flowers who bloomed when she came, fell like rain when she went, and wept dew from the flowers...

There are not many immortals remembered by the townspeople, but everyone is sure that there is such a person in the cultivation world.

After Shen Fuxing finished listening, he just wanted to yell awesome.

Looking at the ideological realm and pragmatic spirit of the ancients, and looking at the modern people, Shen Fuxing felt that he had received a critical blow of [-] points.

Before the Flower God Festival, Liuxian Town has to sweep for three days, clean up the house, and place flowers for the arrival of the empress.

There are also special cleaning brigades on the street from south to north to ensure that every road that the goddess of the flower god passes is clean and fragrant with flowers. , Vendors on the street are not allowed to operate.

Shen Fuxing came just in time, and he completely observed the entire process of the Flower God Festival.

The aunt next door to Shen Fuxing saw that Shen Fuxing had just moved here, and she specially reminded Shen Fuxing to remember to buy vegetables, so as not to be hungry on the day of the Flower God Festival, and gave Shen Fuxing two large pots of flowers to remind him to remember. If there are flowers placed in front of the door, the Goddess of Flower will give blessings when she passes by.

Seeing the bright and delicate magnolia in his hand, and the enthusiastic smile of the neighbor's aunt, Shen Fuxing suddenly understood the master's intention of letting him go down the mountain to practice.

Not only to understand all kinds of blood and cruelty in the realm of cultivation, but also to experience things other than cultivation, to cultivate the mind, to cultivate morality and to cultivate the feelings of sentient beings.

Three days later, the Flower God Festival came.

Shen Fuxing followed Fu Yuan by his side, led Xiao Bai behind him, and followed the guide to the best place to watch the floats——Yuelai Restaurant.

When hearing the name, Shen Fuxing thought, the author who was the first to open the first Yuelai Inn, did he ever think that the word "Yuelai" in his pen would open every corner of the world with all ancient backgrounds? ?

The restaurant has four floors in total, and the third floor has the best view, but it has already been reserved by the townspeople. Shen Fuxing and others can only go up to the fourth floor to see. The distance is a bit far, and people with bad eyes may not be able to see clearly. Not as good as the third floor either.

Fortunately, all three of them are...Xiaobai is probably also. People who have cultivated immortality, not to mention seeing thousands of miles away, it is still no problem to watch a parade of floats.

At noon, floats decorated with various flowers came all the way from the south. The floats were made of precious mahogany, and carved with flowers blooming and dancing butterflies.

On both sides of the float, there are ten [-]-year-old girls with flower baskets between their arms. While grabbing petals from the flower baskets and swaying them, they change various poses and dance extremely difficult dance steps.

The goddess of flowers sitting in the middle is graceful, with exquisite makeup, red plum blossoms painted on the center of her eyebrows, her eyes are indifferent yet compassionate, her temperament is alienated yet gentle, surrounded by dancing attendants, she really looks like a tall girl. Sitting on the cloud, the god who is neither happy nor angry.

Shen Fuxing was sitting on the fourth floor. It was the first time he had seen this kind of scene from modern times to the cultivation world. Although the women on the floats were not as good-looking as Yunlai Xianzong's brothers and sisters, they were also delicate and beautiful, with a special charm, Shen Fuxing Fu Xing looked very seriously.

Fu Yuan had seen more gorgeous scenes more than 1000 years ago. When Fairy Xuanji was born, every time she appeared was a carnival, even when she first pursued him, the scene was much more high-profile and gorgeous than this one.

He has never cared about these imaginary things, so whether it is before or now, he has nothing to worry about.

However, Shen Fuxing seemed to admire the woman in the float, did he think she was pretty?

"Do you admire the woman in that float?" Fu Yuan asked softly when the float passed by the bottom of Yuelai Restaurant.

"Not really, who doesn't like to look at beauties?" The float passed slowly in front of the restaurant, and the complicated and beautiful hair bun and tall and colorful back of the goddess of flowers in the float were no less than the front, Shen Fu Xing sighed in his heart, this is probably the delicacy of a beauty.

Fu Yuan pursed his thin lips under the mask lightly, subconsciously touched the mask on his face with his right hand, but he still didn't take it off.

"But what's more important is the atmosphere, the process, and the heart. On the day of the Flower God Festival, the Flower Goddess will get up and dress up at Yinshi. If we don't appreciate it, won't it be a disappointment? Besides, it's the first time I've seen her. Seeing such a grand scene, I'm a little curious!" Shen Fuxing pouted his chin, watched the floats gradually go away, and continued casually.

Fu Yuan quickly analyzed in his heart, because he prepared meticulously so he couldn't bear to be perfunctory, because he always stayed in the sect, so he rarely saw these scenes, so if he wanted Shen Fuxing to treat him differently, he had to prepare carefully big occasion.

Regarding Shen Fuxing's feelings, Fu Yuan's heart was still a little hazy, but he firmly remembered the thoughts that popped up at this time.

The grand ceremony of the Flower God Festival lasts for a whole day. After the parade of floats, the Flower Goddess will be invited to the Flower God Temple to worship the Flower God and pray for good luck and fragrance in the coming year.

The guide said that this ceremony is also very grand, and suggested that Shen Fuxing can follow along to take a look, but don't go too early, and it's not too late to go out until the evening, because the floats go very slowly, and the parade will last for a day or two an hour.

Shen Fuxing then took a nice nap at home, drank an afternoon tea rather carefully, and then wandered off to the Temple of Flowers.

The surroundings of the Huashen Temple were already crowded with crowds of onlookers, and the floats were slowly approaching along the road separated by the flow of people.

It was getting late, and the clouds in the sky covered the sky like colorful satin. The floats walking towards the sunset were more mysterious and beautiful than at noon.

Even Xiaobai, when he saw the float slowly approaching, forgot to squeeze in with Fu Yuan for a moment, poked his head out from Shen Fuxing's shoulder, and stared blankly at the float that was gently swung by the red yarn.

The crowd was extremely quiet at the moment, as if they understood the meaning of God in an instant.

He does not exist to help and bless the common people, but to give the common people a firm belief. He may be male or female, but he must be powerful and holy. God's will, with hands, creates hope.

The float stopped in front of the Flower God Temple, and the beautiful and elegant Flower Goddess was helped down by the maids, step by step towards the statue of the Goddess holding flowers. No incense, a bouquet of flowers is the best sacrifice.

I have worshiped the flower god, but the sacrifice to the flower god is not over yet.

Instead, they got on a float and headed towards Liuxian Mountain.

At this point, Shen Fuxing understands very well that whether it is the raining Immortal Qi Lin, the ghost-killing Immortal Xu Chan, or the beautiful Flower Goddess, it is better to directly open a Liuxian Mountain and open a fairy gate once every ten years, so that Lord Linxian in the Cloud, who is gradually prospering in Liuxian Town, has a high status in the hearts of the people of Liuxian Town.

Among the several gods, only Yunzhonglinxianjun has no specific festivals. Apart from the fact that it is too old to remember the exact year and month, the more important reason is that no matter what the festival is, it must be worshiped at the end. Indirectly created Think of the Immortal Lord in the Clouds of this Liuxian Town.

Shen Fuxing followed the float and walked slowly to one third of Liuxian Mountain. On a rare piece of flat land on the mountainside, he saw the Linsheng Temple in the Cloud, which stood in front of him and had not faded for thousands of years.

It's just that I haven't seen it for many years. I don't know that this holy temple has been built so magnificently. A few years ago, I heard from the senior brother that the Yunzhong Linsheng Temple here looks a bit old and needs to be refurbished.

Unexpectedly, the townspeople of Liuxian Town are quite enthusiastic.

Shen Fuxing followed the Flower Goddess to the front of the temple, looking inside the temple from the outside of the courtyard, the Flower Goddess had already passed the short steps and walked to the statue of Yunzhong Lin.

The head of the statue is high, the expression is indifferent, and the pair of phoenix eyes are slightly drooping, showing full compassion.

Shen Fuxing's eyes widened.

If he was not mistaken, this statue was not only dressed in gauze, with a graceful figure and silver chains on its ankles, but even its face was covered with a melancholy and sentimental veil. No matter how you looked at it, it was a woman!

Lin Xianjun in the cloud?Is it a woman?No!Even if he has no common sense, it is impossible for Yunlai Xianzong founder Yunzhong Linxian Jun to be a man of eight feet tall by mistake!

Before Shen Fuxing recovered from the stone statue, he heard the goddess of flowers, who had never spoken all the way, kneel respectfully and bow down, with a voiceless voice: "Please be safe, Fairy Yinjiao. The believer imitation flower god came to pay homage. Sui Wuyou, protect me in Liuxian Town, Chang'an forever."

The onlookers also acted as flower god girls and knelt down to chant, and they all recited in a low voice: "May Fairy Yinjiao live forever without any worries, and protect me in Liuxian Town forever."

The high and low voices, like magic sounds and spells, resounded densely throughout Liuxian Mountain.

Standing among the townspeople who bowed their heads and chanted, Shen Fuxing suddenly felt absurd.

The author has something to say: When I was writing this chapter, I suddenly thought of "The Horror Cruise Ship". The terrifying infinite reincarnation finally ended, but the heroine's child died, so she boarded the ship again, praying for another reincarnation.

Of course, this small dungeon has nothing to do with the movie, there is no reincarnation, and it is not scary, don’t be afraid (.)