Qinghu smiled when he heard this: "Sure enough, all people are born, and immortals are no exception." ”

"So can the ancient city of Han'an monitor which immortals are highly respected by the human world?" Qinghu tilted his little head, which was quite interesting.

"Exactly." Zhuang Jishu was a little lazy when he sat on horseback, and continued: "The ancient city of Han'an holds a temple fair every year. They will invite the gods who have received the most faith power of the year out of the temple and hold a grand procession in the city. ”

"Oh, interesting! This is the puja that Little Peach is talking about that is different from other places? Qinghu was a little worried, and Little Peach was driven home by her, and she obviously promised to take her to join in the fun, so she could only find an opportunity to make up for it later.

"Well, exactly. But we came early, I'm afraid we can't wait that long, so I want to take Yue'er to play something else. The corners of Zhuang Ji's mouth were raised, and he was in a very good mood.

"That's right, Zhuang'er wants to talk about that divination." Qinghu thought jumped, and soon returned to the original point.

"The divination of the ancient city of Han'an, also known as blessing divination. Because there are many immortal families who have never been associated with the human race, but they want to join in the fun temporarily. Therefore, they will arrive at Han'an City in advance to bless the creatures of this city and quickly accumulate the power of faith. ”

"Rapid accumulation?" Qinghu didn't think that the blessing of the immortal family could be so sloppy and purposeful.

"In fact, there are not many immortal families who are really involved, and it is still the human race that is entertaining itself. It only lasted for a long time, and it became a well-known local custom. ”

"Blessing divination for self-amusement? How to play? "Qinghu's hand pulling the reins is already eager to try.

"Local customs, since a month before the temple fair, people put a bamboo chopstick flat on a bowl filled with water and turn it in a circle. Remember exactly how many times the chopsticks turned, then go out and follow the direction the chopsticks pointed when they stopped. At this time, you should pay attention to the number of people who pass by you, and when you count until you have the same number of rotations as the bamboo chopsticks, you can ask him a question. ”

Zhuang Ji looked at the city gate that was gradually revealing in the distance, and continued: "The person who is asked must answer, and the person who asks the question will definitely hear the answer he wants." ”

He looked at Qinghu with a smile, met her smiling face, and said with doting: "Does Yue'er want to play?" ”

"Hmm!" Qinghu nodded vigorously, she couldn't hold back and wanted to hang out on the street before she entered the city, blessing each other with strangers or something, it sounds good!

"Okay, I'll accompany Yue'er." Zhuang Ji was also overjoyed. The little girl has been in trouble since the beginning of Baomuro Mountain, although she handled it neatly, but it was not a good thing.

This is the right time for the little girl to relax. Zhuang Ji's eyes have been dangling the delicate figure of the little girl, no matter how smart and capable she is, she is still a teenage girl after all, she should be carefully cared for and cherished, and she only needs to be happy and cheerful every day.

"Can I ask any question?" Clear Lake began to ask for the details of this little game.

"Everything."

"Can it be at any time?"

"After dark."

"Will Zhuang'er eavesdrop?"

Zhuang Ji......

"Tease you, hey, hey, hey." Qinghu almost crooked his horse with a smile.

"Be careful!" Zhuang Ji grabbed Qinghu's hand before holding her, the little girl's hand was soft and smooth, Zhuang Ji helped her stabilize her figure and hurriedly let go.

"Then Zhuang'er is going to play too?" Clear Lake is completely unaffected, and the heart is full of fun.

"Do you think I'll leave you alone after dark?" If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't reach it, Qinghu would have to eat a chestnut again.

The little delicate and cute of the gods-sama /book/97692/