"...Uncle Dong, let's go back here first."

"……OK."

The hall gradually became empty, and only wisps of blue smoke remained.

In the yard, the last few villagers who burned incense and worshiped by the yard bowed and kowtowed, they also stood up from the pile of burning paper money and incense and candles.

Someone turned around and greeted the old man standing by the door of the hall.

The old man nodded and responded again, looking at the yard where there were no one else.

He raised his head again and looked at the sky above his head.

In the sky, the sun is still blocked by thick clouds, and dark clouds are gradually gathering, and the sky is a little depressing.

After pausing, he turned around and looked back at the empty hall.

"...Chen Sanwa, please stay for a while and look at the offerings in the temple."

Turning back, the old man called out and stopped the middle-aged man in the courtyard of the Land Temple.

"......Success. Uncle Dong, I'll just look here. Uncle Dong, you go back first."

The middle-aged man responded, walked towards the old man, and walked to the old man.

"become……"

After pausing, the old man nodded again and responded.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky above his head.

"...I think it will rain soon. Just watch it rain and come back too."

As he spoke out again, the old man turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Did you bring an umbrella? I didn't bring it to the temple. In this hall, there is a raincoat hanging by the wall. You will put it on later."

"become……"

The middle-aged man looked into the hall and saw the raincoat hanging by the wall. He nodded and responded.

"Uncle Dong, will I bring all these offerings back together when I come back later?"

"......... With so many things, you can't move those three animals alone. Put them here and wait for tomorrow to collect them. Let the Land Lord enjoy them slowly."

The old man smiled and responded, looked back and said out loud.

"...Okay, I understand. Uncle Dong, you should go back soon, it might rain this day."

The middle-aged man nodded and responded again.

The old man paused again, looked at the empty yard, and nodded.

After standing still, the old man turned around and stepped into the main hall of the Land Temple, approached the altar in front of the statue.

"... Master Land, thank you for blessing our village with good weather... I hope you will bless you to have a good harvest in the village in the next year and everyone in the village will be safe and safe..."

He lowered his waist a little longer, bowed to the statue of the land god, and said a few words,

The old man turned around and walked out of the hall.

"...Then I'll go there first... I'll wait for the rain to come, so you can come back."

“…Cheng, Uncle Dong.”

The old man then said to the middle-aged man standing by the hall.

Move your feet and walk out of the yard.

When he walked to the tree that was a little old, the old man stopped and bowed to the tree that was a little old.

Then he walked through the yard and walked out of the Land Temple.

...

Watching the old man walk away, then looking at the side of the hall, looking at the middle-aged man in the sky,

Lian Ge turned his gaze again and looked at the tree blocking half of the yard.

"sough……"

In the sky, thick clouds changed and quickly gathered into dark clouds.

Under the thick dark clouds, the sky gradually became a little darker.

At this time, the formation was filled with some cool breeze, blowing from a distance and passing near.

The wind is blowing.

In this yard, this tree with age stretches out on its top, and the dense branches and leaves are gently disturbed.

As the branches and leaves collide, there were some rustling sounds.

From time to time, a few accumulated leaves were rolled down from the roof tiles of this land temple.

“…It’s really time to change.”

With some cool cold wind blowing, the middle-aged man standing in front of the hall, wearing short-sleeved shirts couldn't help but tremble.

Rubbing his arms with his hands, looking at the dim sky outside the temple, then turning around and looking into the hall,

Walking into the hall, I put on a raincoat hanging by the wall of the hall, and walked back to the hall door and stood by the hall door.

...

Listening to the sound of branches and leaves colliding with the breeze in my ears, looking at the old tree in the yard,

Lian Ge stood by the yard.

The branches and leaves on the top of the tree gradually shaking violently, but they only disturbed the tiny branches.

The wind is getting stronger.

The wind that was blowing near the front was stained with some water vapor.

“…Pu…Pu…Pu…”

Following closely, as the whistling wind passes by.

The raindrops as big as beans are falling from the thick dark clouds,

Fall on the soil in the yard and quickly immerse it in the soil.

Hit the tiles on the roof of the Land Temple Hall, and there were some subtle sounds.

Waving slanted on the courtyard wall, some slender rain marks were drawn.

Most of them are blocked by the dense branches and leaves stretching out from the trees in this yard. The branches and leaves are beaten by raindrops, and the wind is swept with some rustling sounds.

“……………”

Suddenly, the rain slapped on the dense branches and leaves, and the sounds on the tiles became more and more intense.

The courtyard wall of the Land Temple was quickly wet.

The rain was dense and fell rapidly.

"Boom..."

After the lightning flashed, the thunder continued to sound.

It was pouring rain.

“…This rain is really heavy…”

The middle-aged man standing in front of the hall and by the door looked at the already heavy rain.

Looking back, looking into the hall,

Turning around, wearing a raincoat, trotting in the rain, running out of the yard.

I ran out of the yard, then covered the yard gate, and then ran into the rain again, and ran towards the village in the rain.

...

Turning his gaze, he looked at the middle-aged man running away in the rain.

I looked at the quiet place in the land temple, with only the sound of rain and branches and leaves colliding.

Lian Ge withdrew his gaze.

Looking at the yard, in the rain, the trees shaking on the top of the branches and leaves paused,

Turning around again, Lian Ge walked into the hall where the statue of the land god was offered.

...

"When passing by, it rained heavily. I spent a night in expensive places and disturbed me."

In the main hall,

On the altar, in the incense burner, some blue smoke lingered in the blue smoke.

On the incense candle that had not yet burned, clusters of flames were disturbed by the breeze that swept into the hall, and they were slightly moved.
To be continued...