"There's nothing I can do about it, it's none of my business anyway!" Mu Qing shrugged. No matter what, it's absolutely impossible to let her be a bug.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later!"
Chen Dasheng put away Du Tiansi's body. Although he expected that Mu Qing would not agree so easily, he did not expect that Mu Qing would be so determined, which made Chen Dasheng a little disappointed.
Now that the army has been stationed in the crypt, it is no longer practical to enter. Mu Qing refuses to be a bug, and Chen Dasheng will not force her to find a suitable ghost later. Du Tiansi's physical body is better first. If
I can't find a suitable ghost, so this body can be used as a whip.
——
the next day.
Chen Dasheng got up early because today was the day when Grandma Xiong accepted Han Ruoxue as her disciple.
It was the fifteenth day of the second lunar month. I don’t know if this Xiongjiazhai was particular about it, but today was indeed an auspicious day. After washing up, Chen Dasheng came to Han Ruoxue’s residence.
Han Ruoxue had already gotten up. After taking a shower and changing clothes, it was already bright. Gillian took her to the ancestral house in Miao Village, where Grandma Xiong and others were waiting.
Wearing the costume of a Miao girl, Han Ruoxue's exquisite figure is even more pleasing to the eye. She is going to become a disciple today. Han Ruoxue feels a little uneasy in her heart, but when she sees Chen Dasheng beside her, her uneasy heart is very...
He soon settled down.
Ancestral house, ancestral hall.
Outsiders were not allowed to enter the ancestral temple in Xiongjiazhai, so Chen Dasheng had to stay at the door, but the inside of the ancestral hall was not spacious. Chen Dasheng was tall, and the ancestral hall was full of a group of aunts. Even if he stood outside the door, he could see inside.
Probably, with a sweep of his consciousness, he could see clearly enough that he could even see what color underwear those aunts were wearing, but Chen Dasheng was not that salty and had no interest in these aunts.
Han Ruoxue is also an outsider. Logically speaking, she should not appear in this place. Moreover, her ancestors left a strict order that the martial arts techniques of Xiongjiazhai are not allowed to be passed on to outsiders. Yesterday, I learned that Grandma Xiong wanted to accept Han Ruoxue, an outsider, as her disciple.
Several older elders had raised objections, but they were all strongly blocked by Grandma Xiong.
After all, she and Chen Dasheng had an agreement, and they couldn't go back on their word. Besides, Chen Dasheng killed Du Tiansi and saved Xiong Xiaoyu's life last night. It was a great favor to both Xiong Jiazhai and her, and it was all worth it.
She broke the precedent for Han Ruoxue.
There is a yellowed portrait hanging in the ancestral hall. The portrait depicts a dignified woman with the body of a snake and the tail of a snake. I don’t know who it is. Chen Dasheng thinks that it may be the god believed in by Xiongjiazhai, or it may not be the ancestor.
.
In the ancient legends circulated in China, there are many gods with human bodies and snake tails. Chen Dasheng did not dare to say who the woman in this portrait is. Xiongjiazhai is a very ancient Miao village. Maybe it is a branch left by some ancient ancestors.
What they believe in is something they cannot understand.
There is a huge shelf in front of the portrait. There are many tablets neatly arranged from low to high on the shelf. They should be the deceased ancestors of Xiongjiazhai. However, the words written on them are all incomprehensible. They should be
Miao script, I don’t know what it is written about.
Under the leadership of Grandma Xiong, everyone worshiped their ancestors together, and then Han Ruoxue knelt down in front of Grandma Xiong and began the apprenticeship ceremony.
Han Ruoxue respectfully kowtowed to Grandma Xiong a few times. After that, Grandma Xiong was mumbling, and she didn't know what prayers she was reciting. She held a bowl of water in her hand and kept pouring water on Han Ruoxue's body.
Played away, but the group of aunts surrounded Han Ruoxue and started singing and dancing.
Chen Dasheng looked at it strangely outside the door. This was the first time he saw a disciple performing the Yangko dance, but obviously it was not a Yangko dance, it should be the unique apprenticeship etiquette of Xiongjiazhai.
I originally thought that the dancing would be over after a while, but Chen Dasheng soon discovered that he was wrong. After more than half an hour, those aunts seemed to be energetic, dancing endlessly, and they were getting more and more energetic. They didn’t know when they would be able to dance again.
stop.
At first, Chen Dasheng thought it was a bit novel, but after watching it for a while, he felt bored. His ears were buzzing with the songs of those aunts, like big flies spinning around his ears, making him dizzy.
Drowsy.
"Brother Chen, isn't it over yet?"
At this time, a voice came from behind. Chen Dasheng turned around and saw that it was Xiong Xiaoyu and Xiong Xiaohu, walking towards this side.
Chen Dasheng glanced into the room, shook his head helplessly and smiled, "I've been dancing for more than half an hour, and I don't know when it will end!"
Xiong Xiaoyu came over to take a look and said with a smile, "It looks like it will be a while longer!"
Chen Dasheng simply sat down on the stone steps in front of the door and waited slowly. He looked up at Xiong Xiaoyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, are you feeling better?"
Hearing this, Xiong Xiaoyu took Xiong Xiaohu and sat next to Chen Dasheng. He smiled sweetly and said, "I'll be fine when I get up in the morning. I feel better now than before."
"That's good!"
Chen Dasheng nodded slightly. Such a precious elixir may not only detoxify, but also remove all toxins from Xiong Xiaoyu's body. How can this spirit be good?
Xiong Xiaoyu looked at Chen Dasheng gratefully and said, "My grandma told me that it was Brother Chen who saved me. Thank you, Brother Chen!"
Chen Dasheng smiled and said, "I should save you. No need to say thank you. Just don't be so naughty in the future!"
"I'm not naughty, I'm just curious!" Xiong Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, but he still defended himself.
"It scared us last night, but luckily Brother Chen is so good that he killed that bug." Xiong Xiaohu chuckled, "Brother Chen, I wish I were as powerful as you. Even if I encounter someone when I go hunting in the mountains,
Don’t be afraid of tigers!”
"When you grow up, you will be so powerful." Chen Dasheng reached out and rubbed Xiong Xiaohu's angry head.
"Really? Then I have to grow up quickly." Xiong Xiaohu said.
Chen Dasheng couldn't help but laugh. After chatting for a while, Chen Dasheng looked back at the ancestral hall and asked Xiong Xiaoyu curiously, "Xiaoyu, who is that painted in the portrait?"
Xiong Xiaoyu turned his head and followed Chen Dasheng's gaze. He knew that Chen Dasheng was asking about the portrait hanging in the ancestral hall, and said, "That is the deity we believe in, the Holy Mother and the Empress Dowager!"
"It turns out to be Empress Houtu!" Chen Dasheng suddenly nodded. He had guessed it was Nuwa before, but he didn't expect it to be Houtu. According to legend, Houtu had a human body with a snake tail and seven hands, and his hair covered his face like a Sadako. Then
Although the portrait is incomplete, it is not surprising that gods have various appearances.
"Why do you worship Empress Houtu in the ancestral temple?" Chen Dasheng asked again.
"Then we have to talk about it from a long time ago!" Xiong Xiaoyu glanced at Chen Dasheng mischievously and said, "It is said that our Miao village originated from the ancient Sanmiao tribe, and Sanmiao came from Jiuli. Brother Chen, you know
Jiuli tribe?"
Chen Dasheng nodded. There is a word called Li people. How could he not know about the Jiuli people?
At this time, Xiong Xiaohu said, "The leader of the Jiuli tribe is called Chi You. He is our ancestor and the hero that I, Xiong Xiaohu, admire the most."
The Miao people originate from Jiuli and are the descendants of Chi You. Chen Dasheng had heard about this a long time ago, but after hearing what they said, he still didn't clear up his doubts, "But, this has something to do with the way you worship Empress Dowager Tu."
What’s the relationship? Empress Houtu is the ancestor of your Miao people?”
"You can put it that way!" Xiong Xiaoyu nodded, "There were no seedlings at that time, only witches. Wus are ancient ancestors, and the witch god Chiyou comes from the Houtu tribe. Of course we have to respect the Houtu Empress."
"Witch?" Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "I see, that's it. I didn't expect it to be so sophisticated."
"Witches are a natural fighting race. They are unruly, powerful, lawless, and naturally powerful. They are as tall as the sky, and their limbs are like pillars. They are the closest bloodline to Panwang God, and they pride themselves as the masters of the earth." Xiong Xiaoyu
road.
"Well……"
He is as tall as the sky and his limbs are like pillars. Isn't this what he is talking about? Chen Dasheng was paused after hearing this. He is a descendant of the Giant Spirit Clan. With just a thought, he can transform into a giant's body. The giant's body is the same as Xiong Xiaoyu's.
The witch clan mentioned in the mouth is so similar!