After hearing what Father Murte said, the faces of the men from the Golden Family immediately changed. They put their hands on their chests with a smile and bowed to Chen Zhi.
"I'm sorry, the guest from China just offended me~~~~
I wonder if that woman offended you just now? I asked her to apologize to you."
"No need!! I just wanted to come in and find a glass of fresh water and met her by chance...",
Chen Zhi responded casually, winked at Fat Wei, and went out together.
After the tedious funeral ceremony was over, Father Murte asked other tribesmen to entertain the guests while he personally brought Chen Zhi and the others back to the hall.
The main building of this large house is a bit like a yurt style. The space in the middle is one layer inside another, and most of the edges of the rooms are arc-shaped.
In the middle of the house is a circular hall with many towering plants placed in the middle. Large pieces of fur that cannot be seen from the outside are hung on the walls. There are many pure gold decorations on the ground. It is very luxurious~~
"Dear guests, please take a seat...",
Father Murte politely pointed to the soft cushions around him, asked everyone to sit on them, and then waved to the maids.
Then a maid brought over a long table with sterling silver tea sets on it. Father Murte came over personally to pour milk tea for everyone, then raised the silver tea cup, bowed to respect everyone first, and then touched the sky and earth with his fingers.
, took a symbolic sip, and made a general welcome ceremony before formally sitting down.
Chen Zhi and the others gradually got used to the tedious etiquette of the Mongolians. After politely accepting the blessing, they sat down again. At this time, they heard Father Murte sigh softly and say to Chen Zhi and the others in fluent Chinese.
,
"I think everyone should already know what happened in our Kent Mountains~~~",
"I've heard some..." Chen Zhi nodded slightly,
"It is said that there are some strange echoes in the mines of that mountain~~~"
"Hey~~~, it's unfortunate~~~", Mr. Murte shook his head in great pain, and looked at Chen Zhi and others sincerely,
"This time, we all have to rely on you distinguished guests from China. Kent Mountain has always been a holy land for us Mongolians, and our ancestor Genghis Khan was born there.
And there is another important reason why our Golden Family has guarded Kent Mountain for generations, because what rests in that mountain is the oldest god in Mongolia, and is also the source of our Golden Family. But now, it has turned into a ghost land, and we have no choice but to
Yan meets the ancestors~~~~",
Father Murte was very sad when he said this and almost shed tears~~~
"You must know the story of the origin of our Golden Family!"
"Well, I've heard of some...,"
Chen Zhi nodded politely,
"This ancient legend of the Golden Family has been the pride of the Mongolian people since ancient times, and no one knows it~~~~
It is said that the Mongolian people had an ancestor named Alan. She gave birth to three more sons after the death of her husband. When people questioned her, Alan said that the three sons were actually the offspring of her and a golden god.
, is the son of God.
From then on, the descendants of these three sons were called Mongolians of pure origin. The great Mongolian Khans, including Genghis Khan, all came from this family, so they were called the "Golden Family".
"Pfft~~~" When Fat Wei heard this legend, he couldn't help but secretly laugh.
But Lao Jiandou immediately glared at him fiercely, and Fat Wei immediately held back.
"That's true...",
Father Murte said to Chen Zhi with some pride:
"Actually, in the final analysis, the descendants of our Golden Family are all the children of Alan and the Golden God. The people of the Golden Family are the purest Mongolians. But now, this sacred mountain has been defiled~~~How shameful~~
~Woo~~"
Father Murte was crying very sadly and was very emotional. The Mongolian hat on his head was too heavy to lift because of too many decorations. The maids hurriedly came around and lifted him up in his rich clothes.
,
"Distinguished guests, please wait for a moment while I take off these obstructive attires, and then come back to talk in detail~~~"
After Mr. Murte left, Fat Wei finally laughed out loud,
"I said, how can these ancient people be so good at making up stories? They all put gold on their faces. Her husband was gone for such a long time and she got pregnant at home, so they relied on the gods to return the golden gods. Too special
How can you pull it off~~~, haha~~~, why didn’t Ma Rong learn this trick?”
"Will you die if you don't tell me?" Lao Somersault said as if he had punched Fat Wei.
"We should just listen to this kind of legend as a story. No matter what we think in our hearts, we can't let people see it in front of others. This is a courtesy. Please be more careful~~~"
"These legends are indeed the same~~~" Chen Zhi said silently beside him,
"The ancients were willing to make up some magical history in order to beautify their actions. Xiang Yu also said that his mother was the son of a giant snake. However, there is no solid evidence or evidence for these things. Let's just listen to them as stories!
!!!”
"What about from the eyes of a professional like you?" Fat Wei turned to Chen Zhiwen and asked,
"Look at this old man and Prince Humeng, are they all demigods?"
"I don't see it~~" Chen Zhi shook his head slightly,
"Although the auras of these Golden Family members are brighter than ordinary people, they are all human auras. It only proves that they are indeed very strong, brave and good at fighting. It does not mean that they are descendants of gods~~~"
Just as he said this, I saw that Mr. Murte had changed into casual clothes and came back from the front~~~
This time he was wearing a snow-white Mongolian robe, and his long white hair was tied into a braid.
Father Murte did not continue to speak, but waved the maids to go out. Then he stood up and closed the surrounding doors with his own hands. He looked around to make sure that no one was there before returning.
"Mr. Chen, do you know about the sacred objects of our Golden Family?"
"Oh, this...",
Chen Zhi hesitated when he said this. He did not expect that this Mongolian elder would discuss this matter so directly!
In fact, the idea of the Golden Family's sacred object has always been a taboo among the Mongolian royal family, because there have been many discussions for a long time, saying that they have a sacred object in their hands, which can prove that this Mongolian is indeed the blood of the god~~