Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

The ship soon returned to the sect.

The God of Autumn had already ordered people to prepare the rituals and preparations for worshiping the God of Spring, and even opened a cave that had not been used for a long time.

That is, spring returns to the cave sky - taken from the meaning of spring returning to the earth.

There is warm sunshine and spring breeze in this cave, and all kinds of flowers that only bloom in spring are in full bloom.

It seems to be always filled with the vitality of spring.

It is worth mentioning that there are no spiritual plants here. Begonias, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, winter jasmine and other flowers are the most ordinary common plants.

They are just open for a long time under a mysterious force, in order to dedicate their beauty to a certain god.

……

Standing in front of a lake surrounded by blooming flowers.

Qiu Shenping sighed with emotion: "This used to be the palace of Spring God Suiying. Before He completely sealed his heart, he would walk around in the established palace at will.

Then we drank on a spring day when the flowers were in full bloom.

The peach blossom wine made by Sui Ying is so good that even Yu Lei and Shen Tu willingly picked the peach blossoms from the sacred tree and gave them to Sui Ying. "

Song He listened obediently without making any comments.

He heard from Qiu God about the situation of Spring God. That god always had the idea of ​​self-sacrifice, and it was still rooted in his heart and could not be eradicated.

He may have gotten what he wanted every time he blew himself up, but when his friends saw him blowing up like this, they would definitely not be in a good mood, and they would even be very uncomfortable.

The better the relationship was in the past, the more nostalgic the sight of today's scenery became, and the pain in his heart became deeper and deeper - at least in terms of emotions, the gods Song He saw seemed to be the same as human beings.

He felt that Qiu Shen did not need to respond, just listen.

And God Qiu really didn't want Song He to answer. He just needed a listener who could listen quietly, that's all.

He quickly adjusted his mood.

He looked at Daojun Lou Che who was standing aside and bowed slightly:

"This matter involves the Shenye Sect, and I need your help."

Daojun Lou Che quickly shook his head and hid aside: "You are really embarrassing me, Qiu Shen. How can you salute a junior like me?"

If I accepted this gift, I would have to be drenched in saliva by my brothers and sisters! "

He has indeed ascended to the upper realm now, and he is still a combined Taoist master, but Qiu Shen's cultivation level is no worse than him, let alone Qiu Shen's hard work.

Whether it was the Forest Green Prison or other occasions where Qiu Shen was required to intervene to suppress the situation, Qiu Shen's performance was no worse than any other leader.

If he really carelessly relied on his superior cultivation, as he said, he would be criticized verbally and written by the senior brothers who have ascended to the upper world for generations.

Maybe some grumpy old man will come and beat him up.

"Forget it, then work hard." A teasing smile appeared on Qiu Shen's face: "The master below and the deacon above have to act as coolies now.

Haha, it seems that you, Lou Che, are unavoidable in your life of hard work. "

Lou Che: "..."

Daojun curled his lips in dissatisfaction, looked at Song He, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? You are required to be the officiant in this matter, why don't you come up quickly!"

Song He: "..." Why do people get accidentally injured when I eat melons? Can't you spray it back?

He curled his lips and stepped onto the lake honestly.

My mind instantly became clear.

"Ding~"

The moment he stepped onto the lake.

There seemed to be a strange trill emerging.

Then there was the continuous sound of the piano like a clear spring.

No one played, it was a spontaneous sound between heaven and earth, like a slowly flowing stream breaking through the ice, full of vitality.

Along with the music, Song He began to dance.

This is the God-pleasing dance that he has learned for a long time, and it is specifically directed to the God of Spring. Only the God of Qiu in the whole world still remembers it, so it was almost the God of Qiu who taught it step by step.

Song He's heart trembled when he thought of the painful learning process. He quickly threw all distracting thoughts out of his mind. His mind became pure and his steps became more and more proficient——

The young man's figure is slender and powerful, but his movements are gentle and brisk. The mist rising with the music is really like a small tree welcoming the arrival of spring.

The surface of the lake rippled, and fish swam out from the bottom of the lake.

Fish are surrounding the Song River, swimming freely in the air, their tails are gorgeous and brilliant, dragging them into streaks of rainbow light.

Qiu Shen threw out the corolla made of peach blossoms that he had prepared long ago and threw it directly on Song He's head.

The moment the corolla fell on Song He's head, a fragrant fragrance overflowed. The spring breeze and the fragrance of peach blossoms formed a whirlwind, swirling towards the sky.

This strange dance and music seemed to have attracted the attention of someone. The sky became brighter and brighter, extremely clear, without any clouds covering it.

The spring light fell and shone on Song He.

All the creatures in the entire cave, even the insects with little intelligence, silently turned their heads in the direction of Song River and worshiped.

At this moment, the Spring God noticed Song He.

Although He has not yet arrived, He has indeed cast His gaze.

Qiu Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, this ritual is already an extremely simplified version.

According to the originally set sacrificial etiquette, Song He not only had to dance, but also performed eighty-one dances in a row, played music to the Spring God, and then offered ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of special rituals from early spring to late spring. Spirit flower.

Only in this way can we welcome the attention of the Spring God.

Although He knew how to dance those dances and was willing to teach Song He to dance, but... it was too difficult.

The dance to worship the gods is tedious and difficult.

Not to mention Song He's half-heartedness, even the monks from Tianji Sect and Xianle Sect would probably go crazy when they saw it. If you want to learn them all, decades of practice is the minimum.

So He had to teach the most basic one.

Fortunately, it was successful.

"Remember it well, this is a song to welcome the spring." Qiu Shen explained: "In the future, you will be needed to take charge of the land of the Fairy Music Tree, and you must learn to control the music."

Song He didn't have any answer.

"I think this kid has already immersed himself in it. Now it's time to deal with that guy... Tsk, I really don't want to deal with him."

Lou Che sighed slightly, and flew high into the sky in a flash, then raised his head and stared directly at the sky.

A strange human face seemed to appear in the sky.

There are layers of wrinkles, like dry and old bark.

Only His eyes are as bright as the sun and the moon.

The terrifying pressure poured down like water. If Qiu Shen hadn't supported his divine power in time, even Spring Return to Cave Heaven would have been suppressed.

He is the foundation of the Divine Leaf Sect in the upper realm, and is also the only Yuanmi Immortal Tree outside of the Immortal Realm. It is rooted in the chaotic universe, and every fruit is a world.

"Old guy, we are planning to take back Sui Ying and Yu Qiang. How are you going to stop us?" Lou Che looked at him with neither humility nor arrogance.