The magical power of praying for rain was inherited from the city god Mu Qing in the previous life. It not only gathers rain clouds and seeks sweet rain, but also has the effect of driving rain!

The believers below have extremely pious and united with God. They see a golden light rushing out of the City God Temple, turning into a golden pillar, and crashing into the continuous dark clouds.&{}..{}

This golden light is just a very subtle point for the dark clouds, but once it falls into the clouds, it causes qualitative changes!

The layers of dark clouds melted like white snow meeting the sun, revealing the sky behind them.

The newly rising raindrops stopped immediately, and the sun shone through the dark clouds, carrying a few rainbows.

"The rain has stopped!" The believers below immediately cheered.

They knelt down one after another: "Thank you, the City God for your blessing, believers will receive a great sacrifice in the future..."

"This rain... has really stopped?" Old Wu opened his mouth wide, like a big toad, a little unbelievable.

This scene had an impact on his outlook on life over the years.

"Haha... I just said that the City God is kind and will not sit still..." Lao Sun patted Lao Wu's shoulder and said with a laugh.

Looking at Old Wu who was still in a daze, he quickly pulled his sleeves, "What are you still standing there? Kowtow to the City God and thank you!"

Old Wu was in a daze and was pulled down to kneel down.

At this moment, I was shocked: "If this God can really protect the people, then I was wrong before. Such a god should indeed be worshipped..."

Kowtow sounded, and there was a bang.

At this time, there is true heart. If Fang Ming is here, it can be seen that a line of faith was generated from the top of Lao Wu's head and connected to the Dharma Realm.

"Well! This time, the rain was driven away. Not only did it preserve the Xin'an harvest, but it also purified its faith and gained a lot of believers!"

Fang Ming sensed the faith line of the newborn and said with a smile.

Loyalty was only seen in times of crisis. This time, the rain drove away not only saved the people from water and fire, but also made the previous believers more pious, but also influenced many unbelievers and became believers.

The divine thought swept over. Seeing Gu Xiaolian also turned back to the Dharma Realm, she smiled.

If Fang Ming had to do everything himself, what else would he have to do?

This time, Gu Xiaolian did it, saved Fang Ming a lot of time and energy.

It was because Fang Ming needed to save the scene later, and some points were lost.

But it's nothing, after all, it's inevitable that the new employee is a little unfamiliar with him.

At the same time, it also had the effect of training. After this battle, Gu Xiaolian would definitely control the magical power of praying for rain and would definitely be able to go to the next level!

In the future, you can independently take charge of the matters of the Yifu Yu!

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After the rain, the weather was clear, but the farmer still returned home as soon as possible, preparing the young and old to join forces to collect the food. Just in case.

After all, this time, the City God is blessed and dispersed the rain clouds. This is a blessing. No one dares to take his life for another bet!

On the endless golden fields, many farmers bent down to cut rice.

The young and old helped to pick up the fallen rice ears.

The peasant woman was sweating hotly, tied up the rice and prepared to transport it back for processing.

In rural areas, harvesting rice is a very physically consuming job. If a landlord works hard, he will have to supply at least three meals a day, and he still needs to have meat, oil and water to meet his physical needs.

But for the sake of their own family, these people burst out with 120% of their enthusiasm and enthusiasm and worked hard.

On the ridge of the fields, two people who looked like officials were wandering around and inspecting. There were also yamen runners and clerks following each other nearby. Both of them were wearing eighth-rank official uniforms and were majestic and extraordinary. When other farmers saw each other, they avoided the main road and saluted by the road.

"Wenbin! How do you see this field grow?"

Meng Zhuwan lowered his waist, stroked the rice ears in the field, and asked inadvertently.

The rice ears are plump and thick, and they are so heavy that they are pressing the rice poles, almost touching the ground. The rice grains are golden, like gold grains, giving people a feeling of harvest and richness.

Meng Zhu is also a farmer and has been using the land for many years. He has never seen such a good rice!

"In Wunan, rice produces three stones per mu and wheat produces two stones." Shen Wenbin also squatted down and watched the rice grow carefully.

As Shangguan, these two people were a little indecent in their attitude, but no one cared about this.

As a feudal dynasty, the harvest of land was a major event in the country and was related to the country's fortune and people's livelihood. It was inevitable that the two of them would lose their composure when they saw this land.

Shen Wenbin checked for a long time before standing up, moving his legs and feet that were a little numb.

"I look at this field, but there are four stones, and the yield per mu has increased by 40% to 50%!"

"This City God is really powerful. I still feel a little disbelief when I see this field..."

Song Yu and Fang Ming are alone and are still well concealed. After all, after reincarnation, Song Yu's soul and breath have changed. Even if he uses magical power calculations, he will definitely not be able to calculate the relationship with Fang Ming.

In this way, outsiders can see that Song Yu used the faith of the three palaces to exchange for the help of the City God.

Many people thought this transaction was unwise at the beginning, but they were forcibly suppressed by Song Yu.

Shen Wenbin and Meng Zhu, as the core, have a lot of information about the secrets, and also know that the land is one of the conditions for the transaction.

But it still feels a bit unbelievable when you see it truthfully.

"Huh..." Meng Zhu also stood up, breathed a lot, as if he said casually: "Each acre has four stones. Xin'an has almost doubled the amount of food this year than last year. All the supplies for these 30,000 troops have come out..."

Fang Ming had recruited soldiers widely in the three prefectures, recruiting 20,000 soldiers. In addition, there were 30,000 tigers and wolves before!

"You missed the Shanyue soldiers, plus Huhe's troops, our army has almost 40,000, and the state soldiers are only less than 30,000. In terms of this force, we still have the advantage..."

Shen Wenbin added that although he was extremely surprised by the surrender of Shanyue, Huhe sent all his elite troops to the hinterland of the city, but he really handed over life and death to Song Yu, and could no longer be fake!

"The mountains are more fierce and cruel, and they don't obey orders. If they really want to use it, they have to practice hard several times to let them learn military laws and discipline..."

Meng Zhu said without looking back. As an orthodox scholar, he was born with a sense of psychological superiority towards the barbarians outside. Even Meng Zhu could not avoid the vulgarity.

"This is also..." Shen Wenbin was shocked when he thought of the Shanyue general he had seen before, especially his gaze like a tiger and wolf.

He then shook his head, as if he wanted to throw the memories out of his head.

Seeing that there was no one nearby, the farmers were away from each other, and the followers were all in the distance, allowing the two to speak freely.

He stepped forward, his voice was extremely low, and he said, "Meng Zhu, what can you tell me when you serve your lord nearby?"

"What did you see?" Meng Zhu asked with a smile.

Without waiting for Shen Wenbin to answer, he looked into the distance, as if muttering to himself: "Renovating the government office can be said to be for office work! He can collect precious wood, build a ancestral temple, and invite the clan leader to come to welcome the five generations of ancestors. This is to go further..."

This world's sacrificial sacrifices are related to strength, so the specifications are stricter.

According to the system, civilians can only worship for one generation, three generations of aristocratic families, five generations of aristocratic families, and seven generations of a princes and a title. As for the capital sacrifice of nine generations, only the royal family can.

The sacrifices here are about accepting public memorials from outsiders. Of course, there are many differences between dynasties, such as Dagan and regulations, and even the county cannot bear public memorials.

Only when the ancestors are widely worshipped by outsiders and receive incense and energy can the ancestors be powerful and even open up a blessed land to protect the souls of the clan.

This is a lifelong pursuit by most small and medium-sized families.

Aristocratic families like the county guard can allow their ancestors to be sacrificed by outsiders, but due to the rules, they can only be sacrificed for three generations, unless another Duke and Marquis are produced!

But with hereditary Dukes and Marquis, it is the threshold of a family family. It has always been very strict. If you don’t encounter the great changes in the world, you can’t even think about it.

Many families of county hopes have been stuck at this point and have not made any progress for hundreds of years. Countless heroic families have stopped here, which has caused a lifelong regret.

Now Song Yu wants to build a ancestral temple and worship the ancestors of the Five Dynasties, which is a sign of honor!

The lord wants to wait for him!

This is the news that Song Yu deliberately emits, it depends on the attitude of his subordinates.

This colleague is from the lord and mother tribe, and will he know less information than himself?

I just came to inquire about my own words! But since Meng Zhu became an official in Song Yu, his honor, disgrace, rise and fall, and even his life and death were all tied to Song Yu. Now I am extremely pleased to see that my lord can go further.

He immediately said: "I will be punished with great kindness from the lord, and I will repay you with my lord's grace! Now I can't express my comfort when I see my lord shining on my ancestors... I will give you a message to congratulate..."

Fang Ming wanted to say that he would go completely to the opposite side of the court, which was equivalent to raising the flag and rebelling openly. This was a danger, but Meng Zhu came over and had an understanding of Song Yu's ambitions, and also believed that his lord had some chance to get involved in the Nine Cauldrons.

At the same time, when I got on the boat, I still wanted to get off? Meng Zhu followed Song Yu and was already branded. He lost his way out. No matter what the lord, he could only go all the way to the dark.

"Okay! I know that Meng Zhu you are a loyal minister!" Shen Wenbin said happily.

If Song Yu was called a man, the Shen family, as a mother family, their status would naturally rise.

He also knew that Meng Zhu, as the core of his heart, had no way out, so he almost asked openly rather than adopting other more obscure strategies.

"When I go back, I will submit a letter together and advise the lord to be called a waiter!"

Only then did Shen Wenbin express his true purpose.

"Haha... I should do this!" Meng Zhu said with his hands touched.

Since ancient times, this achievement of the dragon and the support of the dragon has never been missed. Meng Zhu came a little later. Compared with the old man who started his family with Song Yu, he had a little less qualifications and could not be regarded as a achievement of the dragon's successor. Therefore, this achievement of the support of the dragon must never be missed again.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they felt much closer to each other, and they had a little tacit understanding.

Just then, cheers from afar came,

"Four stones!", "Four stones!", "Four stones!"

However, people from afar, who had harvested rice and weighed acre of yield, cheered and jumped.

Many old men were crying and kowtowed to the city, thanking the Jiedu and the City God.

Meng Zhu laughed: "This is the lord of God! Only when you want to be independent, you will have such a heavenly favor, and the people will be determined at once. There is great potential for the situation in the world!!!"
Chapter completed!