The little Taoist became popular after being dressed as a cannon fodder

Xia Wenyu hesitated for a moment, "I think... yes."

"However," Xia Wenyu turned his head, looked at the irrigation equipment that was automatically watering not far away, and murmured, "It doesn't matter if you're really angry..."

So, what is this rain-seeking sacrifice used for?

The planner in charge of praying for rain said, "Making great efforts to develop the cultural industry. This praying for rain is also a kind of folk custom activity, and it is also our local characteristic regional culture! Anyone who comes to travel must come to play!"

"But..." Xia Wenyu recalled the records of praying for rain that he had read before, and then looked at the rain-seeking sacrifices that were singing and dancing in the Songkran style. His tone was erratic, "Isn't this really the Songkran festival?"

"Oh, you mean this." The planner said with a smile, "This is a celebration after the rain-seeking ceremony. The weather is bad this year, and there is not enough water in the air. It’s called carnival when it’s raining artificially.”

Xia Wenyu: ...

"Then..." Xia Wenyu and the others looked at the director together, "What are we doing here?"

"Ask for rain." The director said with a smile, "If you don't ask for rain, you will all be punished."

Crowd: ...

Can such unequal rules exist?

The director smiled treacherously, "Of course."

Xi Bai turned his head, looked at Xia Wenyu, and said seriously, "Xiaoyu, I have one thing to ask you."

"what's up?"

"Help me hold down the director, I won't be able to control the prehistoric power of beating people in my body ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xia Wenyu: ...

The director immediately said, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you too much, I'm afraid I will be torn apart by your fans!"

"You found that by yourself." Xi Bai said unhappily.

Xia Wenyu didn't say anything, he just raised his head and looked at the sky, "What's the ritual procedure for the rain sacrifice here?"

The planners stepped forward immediately, "The process is divided into three parts. The first part is the sacrifice, offering fruit and snacks. The Taoist priest from the nearby Taoist temple is invited to preside over it."

After hearing this, Xi Bai couldn't help interjecting, "Isn't that the great dancer?"

The planner coughed a few times, "No, no, this ritual has been passed down from hundreds of years ago. It is very particular, and it is completely different from those tricked and abducted jumping gods!"

Xi Bai curled his lips, "What difference can there be?"

Seeing the planner's face change slightly, Wu Xun elbowed Xi Bai, "Listen quietly."

"The second part is the dance. This dance is about the dragon. The Dragon King is in charge of the rain." Speaking of this, the planners couldn't help but feel a little proud, "The dragon dance in Jiaohan City is a nationally recognized event. What about tangible cultural heritage!"

"That's really a coincidence." Hearing this, Gu Junzheng spoke slowly, and looked at Xia Wenyu with a smile, "We, Xiaoyu, are also the representative inheritors of the representative items of national intangible cultural heritage."

"Ah?" The planner was a little confused, "You too?"

Xia Wenyu nodded embarrassedly.

The planner rolled his eyes and immediately said, "I don't know what you certified?"

"An ancient song."

"Oh!" The planner slapped his thigh, "Don't you see that this match is really a coincidence? The ancient song and the ceremony of praying for rain are a perfect match!"

"We will have another rain praying ceremony the day after tomorrow. I will coordinate and make sure it will be done properly for you."

By the way, this gimmick can also be used to attract another wave of tourists.

Xia Wenyu: ...

He hesitated, "Is this... suitable?"

"Appropriate! Appropriately!"

On the same day, the local tourism management department edited Xia Wenyu into the promotional content.

Xia Wenyu: ...

Isn't this action too fast?

"Don't worry." Seeing Xia Wenyu's hesitation, Yu Guiyuan patted his head, "Take it as driving the development of local tourism."

Xia Wenyu said lazily, "But... I'm worried that something will happen."

Since the mode of "The Brightest Star" is to shoot and broadcast at the same time, after the first episode was broadcast, many fans went to the old house in Zhanhai City to check in.

It is precisely because of this that their shooting locations need to be changed.

But before that was after the show was released, but now...

"Fans won't find out so easily." Yu Guiyuan said, "Even if we find out, we should leave when they arrive."

"That's true." Xia Wenyu felt relieved.

In order to cooperate with each other, Xia Wenyu and his party participated in the rehearsal for the rain sacrifice.

Jiaohan City is not a popular tourist city, and it is not a peak tourist season like a long holiday, so there are not many tourists here, so almost no one recognizes Xia Wenyu and the others.

There is no way, it is not so easy to turn the popularity on the Internet into national popularity.

I did meet a few people who seemed to recognize Yu Guiyuan, but unfortunately, my photography skills were not very good, so I only took a few photos of their backs, which were circulated among various family groups.

Although praying for rain has become a folk activity, it is precisely because of this that during the rehearsal, the actors (let's call them the actors) are serious and serious.

Because of Xia Wenyu's joining, the planners held a meeting overnight and finally determined the exact location of Xia Wenyu playing the piano.

The Taoist priest in Taoist robe held a mahogany sword, and with the music, he swung the first sword.

Xia Wenyu narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head slightly, and looked at Gu Junzheng who was watching from the side.

Originally, Xia Wenyu was just like Xi Bai, thinking that the so-called rain-seeking ceremony was just a nonsense made by the locals in order to generate income from tourism, and they came up with something completely different.

But looking at it now, Jiaohan City's sacrifice for praying for rain is really interesting.

I also said before that there is spiritual energy in this world, otherwise, even if Qi Hanfeng's lineage crosses here, the spiritual energy in the body will be used less and less every time, and there is no way to form a cycle.

And if you want to communicate with the free aura in the air, you need some special methods.

It was this that surprised Xia Wenyu.

The swordsmanship used by the Taoist priest who was dancing the Great God indeed resonated with the free aura in the air.

But it's a pity that after the seven-stroke sword gesture passed, the feeling of vaguely resonating with the spiritual power in the air disappeared.

The sound of the piano fell slowly, but the lingering sound still echoed in the air.

Xia Wenyu looked at the Taoist priest walking down from the high platform, and suddenly said, "Taoist leader, wait a moment."

The Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk turned around when he heard the words, "Excuse me..."

Xia Wenyu handed the guqin in his hand to Yu Guiyuan who was beside him. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if he really put the guqin into his storage space, it would be a big deal.

"Your sword dance just now," Xia Wenyu pondered for a while, "Excuse me, when did it come from?"

The young Taoist sized Xia Wenyu up for a while, and then suddenly realized, "You are Xia Wenyu!"

"You know me?" Xia Wenyu was slightly taken aback.

"I do know you." The Taoist said with a smile, "Your swordsmanship is very good, do you want to join my Taoist sect?"

Xia Wenyu blinked her eyes, this topic seems to be a bit jumpy?

"Sorry." Xia Wenyu shook her head, "I have my own teacher."

But the young Taoist said, "But I feel that the fate between us has not yet come to an end."

Seeing that Yu Guiyuan's face became more and more ugly, the director immediately stepped forward, "Xiaoyu, what do you want to ask?"

Xia Wenyu straightened his expression, "Your dance of praying for rain just now seems to have... a problem with the connection?"

Hearing this, the face of the young priest changed instantly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the director hurriedly said, "Well, Daoist, we are not..."

But he didn't want to, the young Taoist priest didn't pay attention to himself at all, he just looked at Xia Wenyu fixedly, "The dance of praying for rain has been lost before, and what remains is only the first half and the second half, which belong to my master." Master made it up based on his childhood memories."

"That's no wonder." Xia Wenyu nodded.

Childhood memories will inevitably be somewhat incomplete.

The young Taoist priest asked solemnly, "Mr. Xia, do you know the second half?"

"I don't know." Xia Wenyu said frankly.

Seeing that the other party's expression turned gray in an instant, Xia Wenyu added, "But I can make it up."

"Complete it?" The young Taoist frowned, "You don't even know the second half, so how can you complete it?"

"If you make the best use of the situation, you will naturally be able to complete it."

Xia Wenyu's tone sounded so determined that the young Taoist priest also became hesitant.

"I can't make up my own mind on this matter," the young Taoist priest said slowly, "My master has recently gone on a business trip, and maybe we have to wait for him to come back before we can determine whether the dance of praying for rain will be changed or not."

Xia Wenyu nodded, "It should."

After returning home, Yu Guiyuan pondered Xia Wenyu's words, but still didn't understand, "Xiaoyu, what you said is complete, how exactly do you complete it?"

Xia Wenyu skillfully threw the towel to Yu Guiyuan, and sat down in front of him, "The essence of cultivating immortals is actually to use some specific gestures and symbols to communicate and resonate with the free aura in the air."

"That dance of praying for rain, if it is the original version, can indeed pray for rain, but..."

What they are dancing now is the complete version of later generations, with many flaws, and it is completely unable to resonate with the spiritual energy. It is strange that they can only ask for rain.

"However..." Xia Wenyu suddenly sighed, "For Jiao Hanshi now, it's not that important whether it can ask for rain or not."

Technology has solved the water supply problem.

However, what no one expected was that the young Taoist priest came to the door the next day.

"Your leg?" Xia Wenyu frowned.

The young Taoist twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, "I was bitten by a mad dog when I went back."

Xia Wenyu: "...have you been vaccinated against rabies?"

"Hit." The young Taoist coughed, "I came this time to ask Mr. Xia for help."

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