After knowing about it in his heart, the old Taoist priest instantly showed an expression of being an expert, with a word in his mouth, and his hands were constantly squeezing and making decisions, as if he was doing something, but also as if he was doing something.

　　 "Haha, starting from the rootless water purification altar, Fushou Wushuang will come by himself. This is a good thing, is this a great thing?"

　　 After some calculations, the old Taoist priest immediately showed a surprised expression on his face and said excitedly.

　　 "Master, this..."

The old 　　 family glanced at the valley field that was already flooded, then looked at the excited old Taoist Wu Zizai, and asked a little unclearly.

"Haha, the clan elders don’t need to worry. This is a blessing or a curse! Maybe yesterday our sacrifice was approved by the God of Harvest. This is his reward for everyone! I want to come to this village from now on. The name was changed to Ganquan Village, and there was no more draught difficulty.

　　 This is Fukuzawa, a great blessing? "

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the old Taoist squeezed his hand technique again and again, and then in everyone's shocked eyes, it seemed that there was an inexplicable creature in the earth wriggling, making the ground like water waves, constantly The ups and downs.

Then when the ups and downs reached the limit, the ground quickly cracked, forming a half-meter deep and two to three-meter wide ditches. The ditches started from the altar and meandered through the entire village, far away. Extend away.

　　The siltated water flow has a place to pour, naturally it will not spread wanton, but quickly converges into the ditch, and then flows along the ditch to the distance.

　　 As the water flowed out, the water that had accumulated on the square quickly disappeared. When the water on the square disappeared, the old Taoist priest should first move towards the square.

　　 After seeing this scene, a group of villagers looked at each other and quickly followed, and soon everyone came to the altar.

　　 When they saw the water flowing out of the altar made of rocks, everyone was shocked. The stone was born with water! If this is not a miracle, then what is a miracle.

　　 "The stubborn stone gives birth to a clear spring, the gods are smiling, and the gods are blessing, but you all are lucky?"

　　 The old Taoist nodded slightly and said with the expression of an expert.

　　 "This, this turned out to be a blessing from the gods!"

　　 "Wow, this water is so delicious! It is indeed a blessing from the gods, this is divine water!"

　　 "……."

If the old Taoist priests were still questioned, then everyone has no doubts at this moment. You must know that when the altar was built, the location was set by the patriarch, and the bluestone used was they came back from the mountain. It's just the most common thing.

　　 But at this moment, it is just such ordinary things, but there are countless clear springs flowing from above. This is not a miracle, what else can it be.

　　Many of them were old, and even ignored the still muddy ground. They knelt down, bowed their heads, and cried and laughed with excitement on their faces.

　　 "Master, is this really the **** of harvest?"

Only the clan elder is still very confused. After all, he is more than 80 years old this year. In the hundreds of years of Kushui Village, he belongs to the kind of extremely long-lived existence, but even in his long life. In, he worshiped and believed in God, but he never saw a miracle.

　　 Because of this, he no longer believes in gods, but after he gave up his beliefs, a real miracle was displayed before his eyes, which made him very confused.

　　 "Of course, you think anyone can do something like this except for the gods."

　　 The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

"But why, then, my dad, the strongest hunter in the tribe, braved the bitter cold to go into the mountains to hunt for the tribe. In the end, there was no news again. I knelt in front of him and prayed so sincerely for him. My dad brought it back, but let me knock my head torn apart, and the blood flowed through the knock, but A-ba still didn't come back.

　　My little brother was ill. I knelt in front of him again and begged him until I begged until I fainted because of exhaustion, and it was useless. I still watched my little brother die in pain on the bed.

　　 Why on earth is this? Could it be that my sincere prayer, decades of worship, can’t compare to an inexplicable sacrifice? "

　　 The clan elder said while his eyes were already muddy, but his eyes became congested and red slowly because of excessive excitement.

　　"The gods are fraternity, because anyone who believes in them will be protected by them, but the gods are also most fair, because they are the executors of the authority of the heavens and the earth, and they pastor the law on behalf of the heavens.

　　 Do you still remember the sacrificial words of your village. "

　　 "Nature, busy ploughing in spring, Zhang Gong in summer, picking yellow melons in autumn, and full grain in winter..."

　　 "Man is born to grow all things, we grow food and eat food, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hunting and eating meat, this is to survive, this is the power given to us by the heaven and the earth, of course we have nothing to do.

　　 But when our hunting is no longer for survival, but for enjoyment, then he is a sin.

Although you mistaken the name of the **** of harvest, he still gave you a revelation out of the fraternity of the gods. This revelation is officially the sacrificial word, but unfortunately none of you put it in your eyes, but At the time when God was condemned by your sins, you imposed all these faults on the gods, thinking that all these were the faults of the gods.

　　 You must know that the role of the gods is to guide you and lead you on the right path, not to tolerate you unconditionally. You need to know the gods to be fair. "

　　 The old Taoist shook his head and said with a sigh on his face.

　　 "How could this happen, should my father and my little brother both die?"

The old 　　 clan muttered to himself.

　　 "Hehe, this depends on where you look at it. From the perspective of our worldly mortals, they are indeed dead.

　　 But from the perspective of the gods, there is no such thing as death. For them, it is just the end of a cycle, and what is waiting for them will be the next cycle.

　　 How do you know that your little brother deserves to die, not that he understands the cause and effect between you and starts a new, happier and more fulfilling cycle?

　　 Maybe your little brother has been reincarnated into this troubled world now, and has become the young master of a wealthy family. Is he eating and drinking? "

　　 The old Taoist said with a smile.

　　 "Really? Chief Taoist, is this true? My little brother has really been reborn and turned into a young master of a certain family."

　　 The clan elder looked at the old Taoist with hope and asked.