The people of Qingqiu began to rush in one direction.
"Yuan Xi, let's go and take a look." Jiang Yuancheng was really curious.
How is Qingqiu’s festival different from those in the human world?
Jiang Yuanxi nodded.
She remembered that when she was in the demon clan, there was no Buddha Cleansing Festival in Qingqiu, let alone worshiping Nvci.
When did such a person appear in Qingqiu? She must go and see it.
Jiang Yuanyuan was afraid that Bai Qingmei would get into trouble, so he took her back.
Following the flow of people, the two finally squeezed to the front.
Jiang Yuanyuan looked expectantly at the end of the road.
"Your statue is in charge of the Yufeng, but I have never seen the Nüci of Qingqiu."
As he finished speaking, at the end of the road, a tall statue slowly approached.
However, this statue was not pulled by a carriage, but a huge canvas with an image of Nümi painted on it.
Jiang Yuancheng secretly complained that Qingqiu was after all separated from the demon clan.
How come they are reluctant to even build a stone statue?
After so much searching, he actually used a broken painting instead.
As the statue of Nvci gradually approached, the people of Qingqiu knelt down one after another.
He was still mumbling something.
Only Jiang Yuanxi and Jiang Yuancheng stood there stupidly.
"this!"
"Yuan Xi, why does this portrait look familiar to me?"
I can’t say she’s familiar, I can only say she looks exactly like the goddess who controls the wind.
The only difference is that the girl in the portrait has her full face.
The stone statue that Yufeng worshipped had half of its face covered.
"Isn't this you!"
Jiang Yuancheng came to this conclusion.
Jiang Yuanxi was also stunned. She really couldn't understand why she became the Daughter of Qingqiu when she had nothing to do with Qingqiu in her previous lives.
While the two were stunned, the lady next to them pulled their clothes.
"You two kids, why don't you kneel down and worship the goddess?"
"Which adult taught you to be so rude?"
Jiang Yuancheng: "......"
Kneel down to your own sister?
Jiang Yuanxi: “…” Kneel down on yourself?
Let’s not do that…they both said in unison in their hearts.
Faced with the angry expressions of the people of Qingqiu, the two men could only kneel down.
"Please bless me, I can get promoted and make a fortune..."
"Please pray that I will give birth to a big fat son this year."
"Nvci, I am three thousand years old. I beg you to give me a wife." After saying that, the man knelt down and kowtowed several times.
Jiang Yuanxi was so scared that he immediately moved away from him.
No, it's not her business for the priest to get rich, have children, or find a good marriage partner.
If you want to pray to the God of Wealth, the Goddess of Fertility and the God of Match, why are you looking for her?
What is going on?
As Jiang Yuanxi raised his head, a golden light floated out from the portrait and entered Jiang Yuanxi's forehead.
Countless voices suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Please have mercy on me..."
Along with this, there was also a surge in his divine power.
The portrait of Nvci enshrined in Qingqiu has accumulated a lot of incense and power over the years.
Jiang Yuanxi could feel that he was not far from returning to his peak state.
On the other side, the Qingqiu Patriarch standing on the altar widened his eyes in disbelief.
The power of the incense actually entered the body of a little girl.
You know, this is the incense for worshiping Nvci.
If it is not Nvci herself, it is not acceptable.
A bold idea suddenly popped into her mind.
In addition to being shocked, the Qingqiu Patriarch tried his best to calm himself down.
After the Buddha Bathing Festival, it was time for Jiang Yuanxi and others to return to Yufeng.
At this time, Bai Qingmei came in holding her belly.
"Yuan Xi, grandma wants to see you."
Jiang Yuanxi paused and said, "Wait for me to pack my bag and then I'll go over later."
However, why did the Qingqiu Patriarch call her over at this time?
"No, the ancestor said that you only need to wait here. After she bathes and burns incense, she will come to see you in person."
"What!"
Jiang Yuancheng, who was packing his luggage at the side, was shocked.
Bathing and burning incense are etiquettes only performed when meeting important people.
Bai Qingmei: "I don't know why grandma does this."
During the Lantern Festival a few days ago, my grandmother didn't even glance at me. But now, she has put aside her status and treated me as a junior.
Just as he was thinking about it, the Qingqiu Patriarch came in dressed in formal attire, followed by many elders from the clan.
Bai Qingmei was stunned.
Grandmother has invited all those ancestors who were practicing in seclusion!
Seeing Jiang Yuanxi, the Qingqiu Patriarch put down his walking stick and knelt down with his clansmen.
"Qingqiu Patriarch Bai Zhi has met Nvci!"
"Meet Nvci!"
......
The people behind her shouted in unison.
Jiang Yuanxi stared blankly: "No, what are you doing?"
The Qingqiu Patriarch straightened up and said, "All the energy from the incense has entered your body, which means that you are the Daughter of Qingqiu."
Jiang Yuanxi didn't expect that the Qingqiu ancestor actually discovered it.
She took a step forward and gently helped the Qingqiu Patriarch up.
"The person in the portrait is me, but I have never been to Qingqiu. Are you worshipping the wrong person?"
The Qingqiu Patriarch was excited: "Don't worry, Nuci, we made the right offering. Back then, the demon tribe Yuezhou drove the fox tribe away and almost slaughtered them all. It was you who saved our Qingqiu."
Seeing the confusion on Jiang Yuanxi's face, the Qingqiu Patriarch continued, "Do you remember saving a nine-tailed fox with red hair?"
Jiang Yuanxi thought about it carefully and seemed to have such an impression.
A million years ago, when she went out traveling, for some reason, Yuezhou did not go with her.
I heard that he was in the demon tribe, so I planned to go to the demon tribe to find him.
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