Chapter 1095
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As sun Qian said, the barbarians who have lived in the Nanman jungle for generations have a firm belief in the mother of the jungle. Therefore, no matter where they migrate, they will set up a temple to pray and sacrifice.
With the consent of the Ximan palace of the Xia Dynasty, the temple of the mother of the jungle of the barbarians in Dongwang pass was built in the center of the stronghold ring. From the outside, it was actually a very simple tree house.
There are not many things in the tree house of the temple. In addition to the stars and vines full of natural green awns, only a large number of grass on the ground will attract people's attention. In the front of the whole temple, there should have been a platform for worshipping deities, so there are very few things. Even the supposed strong vitality of life has become extremely strong There is little.
Now, we can see the difficult situation of barbarians.
At this time, almost all the surviving barbarians went to meet the arrival of the first group of visitors in the summer, so the temple was sparsely populated. Most of the putuan on the ground for praying and sacrificing was empty. Only under the altar were three figures sitting.
The two sisters of the man family and a very old barbarian woman.
With four horizontal bars on her face, she closed her eyes and prayed to the barbarian altar above. Beside her, the delicate and round face of manpingping also learned from her sister's appearance and prayed with her ten little hands. Even the wild animal named ball on the girl's shoulder looked like a cute little winged animal.
Not far in front of the two sisters, there is a small platform wrapped with ancient branches. According to the records of the barbarians, there should have been a drop of blood on the sacrificial platform to accept the worship of all the barbarians, and to have a dialogue with the mother of the jungle. But now, it is empty.
In the legend of the barbarians, the first barbarian's life was given by the mother of the jungle. Therefore, no matter whether there is a drop of blood on the altar, it can't affect their piety to the mother of the jungle. This is the culture engraved in the bones of the barbarians. Therefore, both the barbarians and the young Pingping pray very seriously and meticulously.
After a while, manyuanyuan first opened her eyes, put down her hands, and then gently opened her mouth to the old woman in an old green robe and said:
"high priest, are the barbarians living in Dongwang stronghold during this period of time
When the barbarian woman's inquiry fell down, the barbarian sacrificial old woman looked at the girl sitting beside her, and her wheat skin was full of soul stirring charm. After being stunned, she opened her mouth and responded:
"my lady, everything is OK. Summer and Zhenhuang city give us the greatest respect."
After that, the old woman's face changed for a while, hesitated for a few moments, and finally continued to say:
"it's just that some old people among us have been thinking about the Shenmu ancestral hall and clamoring to go back."
As soon as she said this, she frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a huge momentum in the temple, which was almost suffocating like thousands of stars falling. The breath came fast and disappeared quickly. However, the barbarian old woman beside the girl only felt that the whole person was flying around the nine days, which was almost empty. Then, in her ear, some of the former sounded "They should know that returning to Shenmu ancestral hall in the Nanman jungle with the barbarian's current power is simply giving food to the barbarians?"
"Knowing is knowing, but they are not willing to repair the sacred wood barrier destroyed in the war."
There was a little husky in the voice of the old man sacrifice of the barbarian people. Then he took a look at the expressionless manyuanyuan beside him, and some of them carefully continued to say:
"moreover, they hope that the saint can return from the summer and lead the barbarians to glory again."
As soon as the old woman's voice fell, the whole temple fell into the audible silence. But the girl who did not speak her words became more and more powerful. Even the barbarian old woman on one side had a layer of sweat on her forehead.
At last, manyuanyuan frowned and her red lips widened, and she said, "when the last lady was here, she had been trying to get out of the Nanman jungle. This jungle may be very big in your eyes, but it is so small that it is not enough. Now we finally have the opportunity to go out, but we are going back, What is the reason? "
After wanyuanyuan's questioning voice dropped, she didn't speak to the barbarian old woman. Instead, she continued to say:
"do you think that after the barbarians, once the enemies of life and death, were killed by the summer, the whole southern jungle would become the world of barbarians? Or do they want to live forever in the jungle? "
The two questions of manyuanyuan made the sweat on the forehead of the sacrificial old woman beside her, stuttering and hard to speak. Then, she raised her hand and touched the head of Pingping girl, who was also full of anger and expression. The calm and steady voice came out again:
"those old men want to go back, I will not stop them, but the rest of the barbarian people, if they want to go back No one who wants to stay in Dongwang stronghold can be taken away. Don't ask me why, because up to now, I am still the virgin of the whole barbarian people. "After that, manyuanyuan got up, gently lifted up her sister, and took a step outside the treehouse temple. At the same time, a cold voice sounded in the temple:
"bring my words to me. I will not stop your actions, but I will bear the cost. And this time I come back to tell you that I will be very busy in the next few years Pingping and Pingping will hardly go back to the Nanman jungle again, so you can do it yourself. I hope that when I come back next time, the barbarians will not be completely extinct. "
The words of the barbarian girl changed the old woman's face. She got up in a hurry and reached out her hand and said:
"holy lady, we are on the verge of extinction. Please don't abandon the barbarians!"
"I have found the best direction for the barbarians and brought them to the edge of the new world. As for whether or not to take this step, the decision is not up to me, but to you. Most of the time, it's not me who want to abandon you. It's often you who abandon you!"
Manyuanyuan's voice constantly swirled in the temple, and then the two sisters completely stepped out of the temple. Meanwhile, in their sight, the figure of Zhao Yu in a short shirt appeared.
Later, manyuanyuan's head was lowered and she knelt on one knee. She said respectfully:
"Ye Yan Si manyuanyuan, see your majesty!"
"Clear?"
"That's clear."
"Then follow me and others to the valley of giants."
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As sun Qian said, the barbarians who have lived in the Nanman jungle for generations have a firm belief in the mother of the jungle. Therefore, no matter where they migrate, they will set up a temple to pray and sacrifice.
With the consent of the Ximan palace of the Xia Dynasty, the temple of the mother of the jungle of the barbarians in Dongwang pass was built in the center of the stronghold ring. From the outside, it was actually a very simple tree house.
There are not many things in the tree house of the temple. In addition to the stars and vines full of natural green awns, only a large number of grass on the ground will attract people's attention. In the front of the whole temple, there should have been a platform for worshipping deities, so there are very few things. Even the supposed strong vitality of life has become extremely strong There is little.
Now, we can see the difficult situation of barbarians.
At this time, almost all the surviving barbarians went to meet the arrival of the first group of visitors in the summer, so the temple was sparsely populated. Most of the putuan on the ground for praying and sacrificing was empty. Only under the altar were three figures sitting.
The two sisters of the man family and a very old barbarian woman.
With four horizontal bars on her face, she closed her eyes and prayed to the barbarian altar above. Beside her, the delicate and round face of manpingping also learned from her sister's appearance and prayed with her ten little hands. Even the wild animal named ball on the girl's shoulder looked like a cute little winged animal.
Not far in front of the two sisters, there is a small platform wrapped with ancient branches. According to the records of the barbarians, there should have been a drop of blood on the sacrificial platform to accept the worship of all the barbarians, and to have a dialogue with the mother of the jungle. But now, it is empty.
In the legend of the barbarians, the first barbarian's life was given by the mother of the jungle. Therefore, no matter whether there is a drop of blood on the altar, it can't affect their piety to the mother of the jungle. This is the culture engraved in the bones of the barbarians. Therefore, both the barbarians and the young Pingping pray very seriously and meticulously.
After a while, manyuanyuan first opened her eyes, put down her hands, and then gently opened her mouth to the old woman in an old green robe and said:
"high priest, are the barbarians living in Dongwang stronghold during this period of time
When the barbarian woman's inquiry fell down, the barbarian sacrificial old woman looked at the girl sitting beside her, and her wheat skin was full of soul stirring charm. After being stunned, she opened her mouth and responded:
"my lady, everything is OK. Summer and Zhenhuang city give us the greatest respect."
After that, the old woman's face changed for a while, hesitated for a few moments, and finally continued to say:
"it's just that some old people among us have been thinking about the Shenmu ancestral hall and clamoring to go back."
As soon as she said this, she frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a huge momentum in the temple, which was almost suffocating like thousands of stars falling. The breath came fast and disappeared quickly. However, the barbarian old woman beside the girl only felt that the whole person was flying around the nine days, which was almost empty. Then, in her ear, some of the former sounded "They should know that returning to Shenmu ancestral hall in the Nanman jungle with the barbarian's current power is simply giving food to the barbarians?"
"Knowing is knowing, but they are not willing to repair the sacred wood barrier destroyed in the war."
There was a little husky in the voice of the old man sacrifice of the barbarian people. Then he took a look at the expressionless manyuanyuan beside him, and some of them carefully continued to say:
"moreover, they hope that the saint can return from the summer and lead the barbarians to glory again."
As soon as the old woman's voice fell, the whole temple fell into the audible silence. But the girl who did not speak her words became more and more powerful. Even the barbarian old woman on one side had a layer of sweat on her forehead.
At last, manyuanyuan frowned and her red lips widened, and she said, "when the last lady was here, she had been trying to get out of the Nanman jungle. This jungle may be very big in your eyes, but it is so small that it is not enough. Now we finally have the opportunity to go out, but we are going back, What is the reason? "
After wanyuanyuan's questioning voice dropped, she didn't speak to the barbarian old woman. Instead, she continued to say:
"do you think that after the barbarians, once the enemies of life and death, were killed by the summer, the whole southern jungle would become the world of barbarians? Or do they want to live forever in the jungle? "
The two questions of manyuanyuan made the sweat on the forehead of the sacrificial old woman beside her, stuttering and hard to speak. Then, she raised her hand and touched the head of Pingping girl, who was also full of anger and expression. The calm and steady voice came out again:
"those old men want to go back, I will not stop them, but the rest of the barbarian people, if they want to go back No one who wants to stay in Dongwang stronghold can be taken away. Don't ask me why, because up to now, I am still the virgin of the whole barbarian people. "After that, manyuanyuan got up, gently lifted up her sister, and took a step outside the treehouse temple. At the same time, a cold voice sounded in the temple:
"bring my words to me. I will not stop your actions, but I will bear the cost. And this time I come back to tell you that I will be very busy in the next few years Pingping and Pingping will hardly go back to the Nanman jungle again, so you can do it yourself. I hope that when I come back next time, the barbarians will not be completely extinct. "
The words of the barbarian girl changed the old woman's face. She got up in a hurry and reached out her hand and said:
"holy lady, we are on the verge of extinction. Please don't abandon the barbarians!"
"I have found the best direction for the barbarians and brought them to the edge of the new world. As for whether or not to take this step, the decision is not up to me, but to you. Most of the time, it's not me who want to abandon you. It's often you who abandon you!"
Manyuanyuan's voice constantly swirled in the temple, and then the two sisters completely stepped out of the temple. Meanwhile, in their sight, the figure of Zhao Yu in a short shirt appeared.
Later, manyuanyuan's head was lowered and she knelt on one knee. She said respectfully:
"Ye Yan Si manyuanyuan, see your majesty!"
"Clear?"
"That's clear."
"Then follow me and others to the valley of giants."
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As sun Qian said, the barbarians who have lived in the Nanman jungle for generations have a firm belief in the mother of the jungle. Therefore, no matter where they migrate, they will set up a temple to pray and sacrifice. With the consent of the Ximan palace of the Xia Dynasty, the temple of the mother of the jungle of the barbarians in Dongwang pass was built in the center of the stronghold ring. From the outside, it was actually a very simple tree house. There are not many things in the tree house of the temple. In addition to the stars and vines full of natural green awns, only a large number of grass on the ground will attract people's attention. In the front of the whole temple, there should have been a platform for worshipping deities, so there are very few things. Even the supposed strong vitality of life has become extremely strong There is little. Now, we can see the difficult situation of barbarians. At this time, almost all the surviving barbarians went to meet the arrival of the first group of visitors in the summer, so the temple was sparsely populated. Most of the putuan on the ground for praying and sacrificing was empty. Only under the altar were three figures sitting. The two sisters of the man family and a very old barbarian woman. With four horizontal bars on her face, she closed her eyes and prayed to the barbarian altar above. Beside her, the delicate and round face of manpingping also learned from her sister's appearance and prayed with her ten little hands. Even the wild animal named ball on the girl's shoulder looked like a cute little winged animal. Not far in front of the two sisters, there is a small platform wrapped with ancient branches. According to the records of the barbarians, there should have been a drop of blood on the sacrificial platform to accept the worship of all the barbarians, and to have a dialogue with the mother of the jungle. But now, it is empty. In the legend of the barbarians, the first barbarian's life was given by the mother of the jungle. Therefore, no matter whether there is a drop of blood on the altar, it can't affect their piety to the mother of the jungle. This is the culture engraved in the bones of the barbarians. Therefore, both the barbarians and the young Pingping pray very seriously and meticulously. After a while, manyuanyuan first opened her eyes, put down her hands, and then gently opened her mouth to the old woman in an old green robe and said: "high priest, are the barbarians living in Dongwang stronghold during this period of time When the barbarian woman's inquiry fell down, the barbarian sacrificial old woman looked at the girl sitting beside her, and her wheat skin was full of soul stirring charm. After being stunned, she opened her mouth and responded: "my lady, everything is OK. Summer and Zhenhuang city give us the greatest respect." After that, the old woman's face changed for a while, hesitated for a few moments, and finally continued to say: "it's just that some old people among us have been thinking about the Shenmu ancestral hall and clamoring to go back." As soon as she said this, she frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a huge momentum in the temple, which was almost suffocating like thousands of stars falling. The breath came fast and disappeared quickly. However, the barbarian old woman beside the girl only felt that the whole person was flying around the nine days, which was almost empty. Then, in her ear, some of the former sounded "They should know that returning to Shenmu ancestral hall in the Nanman jungle with the barbarian's current power is simply giving food to the barbarians?" "Knowing is knowing, but they are not willing to repair the sacred wood barrier destroyed in the war." There was a little husky in the voice of the old man sacrifice of the barbarian people. Then he took a look at the expressionless manyuanyuan beside him, and some of them carefully continued to say: "moreover, they hope that the saint can return from the summer and lead the barbarians to glory again." As soon as the old woman's voice fell, the whole temple fell into the audible silence. But the girl who did not speak her words became more and more powerful. Even the barbarian old woman on one side had a layer of sweat on her forehead. At last, manyuanyuan frowned and her red lips widened, and she said, "when the last lady was here, she had been trying to get out of the Nanman jungle. This jungle may be very big in your eyes, but it is so small that it is not enough. Now we finally have the opportunity to go out, but we are going back, What is the reason? " After wanyuanyuan's questioning voice dropped, she didn't speak to the barbarian old woman. Instead, she continued to say: "do you think that after the barbarians, once the enemies of life and death, were killed by the summer, the whole southern jungle would become the world of barbarians? Or do they want to live forever in the jungle? " The two questions of manyuanyuan made the sweat on the forehead of the sacrificial old woman beside her, stuttering and hard to speak. Then, she raised her hand and touched the head of Pingping girl, who was also full of anger and expression. The calm and steady voice came out again: "those old men want to go back, I will not stop them, but the rest of the barbarian people, if they want to go back No one who wants to stay in Dongwang stronghold can be taken away. Don't ask me why, because up to now, I am still the virgin of the whole barbarian people. "After that, manyuanyuan got up, gently lifted up her sister, and took a step outside the treehouse temple. At the same time, a cold voice sounded in the temple: "bring my words to me. I will not stop your actions, but I will bear the cost. And this time I come back to tell you that I will be very busy in the next few years Pingping and Pingping will hardly go back to the Nanman jungle again, so you can do it yourself. I hope that when I come back next time, the barbarians will not be completely extinct. " The words of the barbarian girl changed the old woman's face. She got up in a hurry and reached out her hand and said: "holy lady, we are on the verge of extinction. Please don't abandon the barbarians!" "I have found the best direction for the barbarians and brought them to the edge of the new world. As for whether or not to take this step, the decision is not up to me, but to you. Most of the time, it's not me who want to abandon you. It's often you who abandon you!" Manyuanyuan's voice constantly swirled in the temple, and then the two sisters completely stepped out of the temple. Meanwhile, in their sight, the figure of Zhao Yu in a short shirt appeared. Later, manyuanyuan's head was lowered and she knelt on one knee. She said respectfully: "Ye Yan Si manyuanyuan, see your majesty!" "Clear?" "That's clear." "Then follow me and others to the valley of giants." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
