"The ancestral teachings stipulate that anyone can practice the art of Shaman Soul. We go out every five hundred years just to find someone with a destiny. But it is a pity that we have not found one so far, and so far, except for the great elder and
Gu Yue, no one can understand the art of Shaman Soul." Gu Yueniang explained again.
"Yes, so you can learn too. Come on, after dinner, I will take you to the temple to see it." A bright smile appeared on Gu Yue's little fat girl's face, and then she touched her own
Stomach, "I'm so hungry. Did Mom cook anything delicious today? Isn't Dad coming back tonight?"
"Yes, I made you your favorite braised pork. Your father will be slaughtering pigs in the garden tonight, so we can eat by ourselves. He won't come back until tomorrow." Gu Yueniang replied.
"Wow! Mom is the best!" Gu Yue jumped up happily.
Gu Qingxi opened her eyes wide when she heard this.
Jian pig? (Jianqiao pig is the testicles or ovaries of castrated pigs, a kind of castration surgery. After the pigs undergo such surgery, the pork will be less fishy and more delicious)
Did she hear it wrong?
"Do you want to raise pigs here?" Gu Qingxi asked. Do you want to raise pigs in this paradise, where a big family guarding the inheritance of one side? From the sacred feeling just now, it feels so down-to-earth, is it possible? I wonder?
When she got up and came in, Gu Qingxi felt that it was really possible to see the chickens that were locked up in the corner of the yard.
"Yes, although we practice, we don't live without grain. We are self-sufficient in food and clothing. Pigs must be eaten to taste better. This is also the knowledge in the books left by Almighty." Gu Yue smiled slightly.
said.
When Gu Qingxi heard this, she was shocked.
She suddenly had a guess in her mind. The belief that the Shaman Clan claimed and their god was probably the great power who had been to the earth. And the knowledge of the pigs was probably brought by this great power from the earth.
Could this be the case?
So, who is the powerful person who sealed this land and isolated it from the people of the Shaman Clan?
Gu Yueniang quickly brought the food up and invited Gu Qingxi to eat with her, but she said apologetically: "I think of it, the monks outside should all be fasting, because the food they eat will have impurities...
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"I don't eat grain." Gu Qingxi interrupted Gu Yueniang's words and smiled at Gu Yueniang, "I like food very much. These smell good and look delicious. Can I be welcome?"
Hearing Gu Qingxi's words, Gu Yueniang pursed her lips and smiled, feeling more and more that the girl in front of her was cute and pleasing to the eye.
While eating, Gu Qingxi finally understood why Gu Yue was such a fat girl.
"Mom, have another bowl." Gu Yue raised the bowl and shouted to her mother. This seemed to be the third time she said this.
"Hey, just come here and eat more. Look, you've lost weight." Gu Yueniang took the bowl and added another bowl of rice to Gu Yue.
Gu Qingxi: "???" Gu Yueniang, are you serious? Gu Yue is almost fat, and you say she has lost weight? How fat must Gu Yue be when she is the fattest?
After eating, Gu Yue asked Gu Qingxi to wait. She wanted to help her mother feed the chickens first.
Zaizai squatted on Gu Qingxi's head and watched Gu Yue feed the chickens curiously.
Gu Yue raised her head and stared at Zaizai, then grabbed a handful of feed: "Do you want to eat it?"
Zaizai made a chirping sound and sternly refused.
"If it doesn't eat, it just looks at it. It's not a chicken." Gu Qingxi explained.
"I know it's not a chicken." Gu Yue continued to feed the chickens, "It looked at these chickens with contempt in its eyes."
Gu Qingxi: "..." This can also be seen? Why can't she see it?
Gu Qingxi took Zaizai off his head and looked into Zaizai's small black bean eyes. How could Gu Yue see the contempt in these small eyes?
After feeding the chickens, Gu Yue took Gu Qingxi to the temple.
On the way, Gu Qingxi asked Gu Yue, wouldn't the great elder have any objections to stop him from taking her to the temple?
"This is the ancestral teaching. Anyone can practice the art of Shaman Soul. Even if our sworn enemy has a child and sends it over to learn, we can't refuse." Gu Yue said slowly, rubbing her baby as she spoke.
Belly. Obviously this little fat girl was a little full from eating just now, so she rubbed it to help herself digest. Looking at her skillful movements, you can tell that this kind of thing is very common for her.
Sure enough, not a single piece of pork belly on the fat man is innocent. Even if he is a little fat man.
After walking through the village and arriving in front of a large hall at the very back of the village, Gu Yue stopped and said to the two men guarding the gate: "I'm bringing people here to practice the art of Shaman Soul, please let them go."
The two people looked at Gu Qingxi, then looked at each other, and finally without saying a word, they walked to both sides of the door, stretched out their hands and activated the switch at the same time, opening the door.
"Saint, please come in." The two said in unison.
"Let's go in." Gu Yue held Gu Qingxi's hand and led him into the door.
After entering, Gu Qingxi found that the hall looked completely different from the outside. The inside looked much larger than the outside.
Gu Qingxi was shocked. Could this be a space expansion technique?
The main hall is extremely spacious inside, with a height of more than ten meters and a length and width of dozens of meters.
The walls around the hall are covered with murals, and mountains, rivers, deserts, and forests stretch endlessly.
"Is this the Yuanzhen Continent?" Gu Qingxi looked over and found that some places were very similar to the places in the Yuanzhen Continent illustrated book.
"Yes. However, it is said that this was the Yuanzhen Continent tens of thousands of years ago. We are here." Gu Yue stretched out her chubby hand and pointed to a place.
Gu Qingxi looked around and saw that the place Gu Yue pointed to was the far south. So, she was still within the scope of Southern Xinjiang.
"To understand the art of witchcraft is to observe these murals." Hu Yue added.
Gu Qingxi nodded to show that she understood, and then she continued to look at the mural on the wall, moving forward slowly while looking at it.
At the beginning of the mural, mountains, rivers, rivers, deserts, rivers and swamps were painted, but there were no living creatures or humans. Looking back, various animals appeared, and then humans.
Could this mural also depict the evolution and progress of the world?
At the beginning, human beings lived like animals, then invented tools, and then slowly evolved from tribes to villages, cities, and countries.
Human beings slowly learned to practice and became stronger.
At the same time, animals and plants gradually opened their minds and learned to practice.
Gu Qingxi looked a little fascinated. When Gu Yue saw how engrossed Gu Qingxi was, she didn't call her, but found a place by herself, crossed her thick legs with difficulty, and started practicing.
Gu Qingxi also discovered that the cultivation of plants is extremely difficult. There are many successful cultivations of animals recorded on the murals, but there are very few plants.
One of the rows of murals caught Gu Qingxi's attention.
At the beginning, there was a small white flower swaying in the wind in a valley, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky. The small white flower seemed to be stretching its petals towards the sky.
Gu Qingxi picked off the small white flowers on Xiaojiu's head and placed them in front of the mural for comparison.