Chapter 1124 Enlightenment of witchcraft, the posture of a prophet!
Although Gray Stone was a savage, he was not stupid. Seeing Sun Mo's expression, he knew that this guy from an unknown tribe was interested in the witchcraft of his own tribe.
Unfortunately, you can't learn it!
"Teacher, he is laughing!"
Papaya girl immediately reported it.
"Are you laughing at me that I can't learn your witchcraft?"
Sun Mo's tone was arrogant, with a look of contempt on purpose.
"Haha, that is a witchcraft that only a prophet can learn!"
Gray Stone sarcastically said: "Whoever learns it is a prophet."
In the hearts of the savages, the prophet is a wise man, the smartest person in the tribe. Without the prophet, any tribe will decline.
"Then your prophet must be a stingy man!"
Sun Mo became more and more proficient in Kyushu dialect: "Otherwise, why not teach it to the young people in the tribe?"
"You are talking nonsense, the prophet is very generous!"
When Gray Stone heard this, he became anxious: "We can't learn it!"
"Oh, it turns out you are stupid!"
Sun Mo suddenly realized.
"We are not stupid either. The reason is that the prophet was killed by the people of the Red Rock Tribe before he could fully impart his knowledge to us."
Hui Shi argued, and when he said this, his expression became solemn and lonely.
Without the prophet, the tribe will surely be doomed.
This is also the reason why every time Gray Stone comes back from hunting, he comes here to study the totems of his ancestors during his rest time.
He wants to become the new prophet of the tribe.
"What is the Red Rock Tribe? Your enemy?"
Sun Mo frowned, there was a lot of trouble.
"A tribe that worships the god of fire."
As soon as Hui Shi finished speaking, two more dull sounds came from far away.
Boom! Boom!
"Do you know what that sound is?"
Sun Mo asked.
"This is the anger of Vulcan!"
Gray Stone looked into the distance, his expression even more embarrassing: "Damn it, the Red Rock Tribe is going to start hunting again, because only by offering sacrifices can the Vulcan God be appeased!"
"Vulcan?"
Sun Mo has a headache. Can you stop using new terms?
If there were gods and unspeakable mysticism in the primitive era, then I might as well just lie down and die.
Fortunately, after Sun Mo's skillful questioning, the savage told almost everything he knew.
After all, in this era, there is no such thing as interrogation skills, and the savages don't know how to take precautions.
The so-called Vulcan is actually an active volcano.
The Red Rock Tribe lived at the foot of the volcano, so they took the God of Fire as their totem. When they saw the roar of the volcano, they thought the God of Fire was angry, so they offered various sacrifices, including living people from the Gray Rock Tribe.
, hoping that the God of Fire would calm down his anger.
"That prophet was right, you should have migrated early!"
Sun Mo probably understood.
The prophecy of doom uttered by the prophet of this tribe should be related to that volcano.
With the changes in the earth's crust, an extinct volcano turned into an active volcano, and there were signs of eruption, so no matter how many sacrifices were thrown, it was useless.
Gray Stone was silent, this was not something he could understand.
At the beginning, the ancestors of these people were the direct descendants of the clan leader and stayed behind.
"Tell me about your witchcraft?"
Sun Mo asked with a smile.
Lu Zhiruo smashed some herbs and touched the wounds of the hunting dogs. This scene also made the savages lower their vigilance.
"The witchcraft of our tribe allows people to transform into various birds and beasts, galloping around the world. When fighting, they can turn into giant elephants, tigers and wolves, biting everything. When playing, they can turn into birds and fairy birds to plunder the sky."
Gray stone is proud.
"Actually, I can too!"
Sun Mohehe, if you practice the Great Wilderness Dragon Sutra to the extreme, you can turn into a giant dragon.
"I don't believe it, why don't you change yourself and show me?"
Savages despise.
"Is it possible to transform by understanding those totems?"
Sun Mo asked.
"Yes!"
Gray Stone nodded.
"If you want to lie to people, at least you should act real, okay? If you reply so quickly, I'm a fool and won't believe you."
Sun Mo was speechless.
Hui Shi didn't want to say it, but after Sun Mo threatened the life of his beloved dog, he compromised.
"You can't understand it anyway!"
Gray stone is very calm.
If they want to learn this transformation witchcraft, they must master the mysteries of those totems and supplement them with ancestral prayers. Among them, they can know the ancestral prayers, but they only understand a small part of the patterns.
Because the prophet did not wait to finish teaching, he was killed by the people of the Red Rock Tribe.
Sun Mo was originally not interested in those totems, but now that he knew they were related to witchcraft, he naturally wanted to learn more about them.
Fortunately, he had just found a lot of rice, and with hunting every day, he had no worries about food and drink, so Sun Mo could stay in seclusion for a week.
Once you learn witchcraft, your combat power will inevitably increase.
"Let's go together?"
Sun Mo crossed his legs and sat next to the totem pole.
"You're wasting your efforts, you might as well go hunting."
Graystone taunted.
"My teacher is a candidate saint!"
Lu Zhiruo couldn't understand what this gray stone was saying, but looking at his expression, it was obvious that he looked down on the teacher.
"What did she say?"
Greystone is curious.
He likes this girl. Compared with the women in the tribe, she is too white, too tender, and most importantly, so big!
"A baby this big and raised will definitely grow up to be very healthy!"
Gray Stone looks forward to the future.
There are rules to follow when analyzing the patterns on totems. It's just like doing math problems. You won't be able to just think about it.
Because of his shallow knowledge, Hui Shi could only act so recklessly, but Sun Mo was different.
He is the great master of spiritual patterns.
After knowing the effects of these totems, he began to dismantle the totems and distinguish the core part and the frame part. At the same time, he also had a lot of ancient Kyushu language in his mind, which could also be used as data.
In this process of dismantling, analyzing, verifying, and constant trial and error, days passed day by day.
Sun Mo hunted once every two days, and spent the rest of the time sitting by the altar, observing the totems.
The savage Gray Stone initially disliked Sun Mo, but gradually he began to admire him.
At least this kind of perseverance was something he never had.
Every time Hui Shi came, he said he wanted to gain enlightenment, but he would leave after three to five days, and he would not think about the totem all the time.
But thinking about this Sun Mo lasted all day.
"He can't really understand the secret of the totem, can he?"
Gray Stone was caught in a tangle.
He didn't want Sun Mo to succeed in his enlightenment, after all, it was the witchcraft of their tribe, but he also wanted Sun Mo to succeed in his enlightenment, because that meant that the lost witchcraft could be brought to light again.
Day seven, dinner time.
Sun Mo stayed in a stone house, holding a stone and writing and drawing on the ground.
After finishing his meal, Hui Shi came over.
"What do you want to do?"
Sun Mo asked with a smile.
"But...can you teach me?"
Hui Shi gritted his teeth, smiled and asked.
He has already seen that he is a kind person. Otherwise, he would have eaten himself long ago. Why waste food to support himself?
Of course, the most important thing is that he is a wise man.
Although Hui Shi couldn't understand the patterns drawn by Sun Mo, he felt that they made sense. At least Sun Mo, who was deep in thought, seemed to be a superior person at first glance.
"OK!"
Sun Mo didn't care and started to tell him his thoughts.
…
In the early morning of the eighth day, Sun Mo got up and stretched out comfortably.
After dinner, he put all the stone knives, bows and arrows on his back.
"Teacher, leave the hunting matter to me. Why don't you go and study the totem?"
Gray stone is included in the collection.
When he saw Sun Mo looking over him with searching eyes, he immediately promised: "I won't run away!"
Gray Stone didn't know what to call Sun Mo, so after asking him for his opinion, he got a teacher's reply.
teacher,
Preach, teach, and resolve doubts!
"No!"
Sun Mo smiled slightly.
"oh!"
Gray Stone showed a disappointed look. The teacher must have given up, right?
No, I should encourage him.
"Teacher, can you keep persisting? I think with your wisdom, you will be able to crack those totems!"
Gray Stone advises hard.
"Ha ha!"
Sun Mo laughed.
Lu Zhiruo was familiar with Sun Mo's character and blindly worshiped him. When he saw this, he immediately shouted happily: "Teacher, have you cracked it?"
"Yes!"
Sun Mo rubbed Lu Zhiruo's head: "Go and prepare the materials needed to draw the totem today!"
Gray Stone couldn't understand what the two people were saying, but he thought of a possibility.
Could it be said that the teacher cracked the totem?
Otherwise, why are you so happy?
…
With the addition of the native Savage Gray Stone, Sun Mo's hunting speed was much faster and safer.
In order to get him to help wholeheartedly, Sun Mo played another trump card.
He picked a mushroom under a big tree and threw it to Gray Stone.
"Don't eat it, it may be poisonous!"
Hui Shi was shocked. The most dangerous food in hilly areas was various mushrooms, so he would rather go hungry than eat indiscriminately.
"This is okay."
Sun Mo's popular science: "It's called Pinggu. It's sweet, slightly sweet, and has the effect of lowering blood pressure."
People of this era would probably die before they could develop symptoms of high blood pressure.
"The teacher is a master of botany!"
Hui Shi hesitated, but Lu Zhiruo believed in Sun Mo and picked it up and ate it.
"You are seeking death!"
Hui Shi had no choice but to pray that the mushrooms Sun Mo ate were not poisonous. He even found a few grass roots that had the effect of inducing vomiting and took them with him. When Sun Mo showed symptoms of poisoning, he chewed them up and fed them to him.
But he was overthinking it.
Sun Mo was fine until the afternoon.
And along the way, Sun Mo began to educate Gray Stone on some of the herbs he encountered.
Hui Shi couldn't remember it, and he didn't bring the bamboo slips, so he couldn't take notes, so he scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously.
In the evening, Sun Mo returned to the abandoned tribe.
He originally wanted to catch a liger, but the three men's combat power was low and they couldn't do it, so he had to resort to the next best thing and use the blood of a wild boar.
"Come, take off your clothes and sit here!"
Sun Mo ordered.
Hui Shi had no idea that he was being treated as a guinea pig by Sun Mo. When he heard this, he immediately became excited.
"Old...teacher..."
If the witchcraft is successful, I will make you a cow or a horse.
Sun Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense. When the gray stone was ready, he dipped his fingers in the blood of the wild boar and began to draw the totem on the back of the gray stone.
The whole process lasted an hour.
When the totem was finally completed, it flashed with blood-red light, and finally penetrated into the flesh and blood of the gray stone.
Hui Shi suddenly felt hot all over and broke out in a layer of sweat.
"Okay, now you imagine that you are a wild boar and pray to your ancestors at the same time."
Sun Mo ordered.
Gray Stone immediately complied.
When those weird syllables floated out of his mouth, his body began to change. His body hair grew longer, and his teeth swelled and pierced his lips.
"Teacher, it's successful!"
Gray Stone was very excited. He could feel a huge force in his body. He couldn't hold it back and punched the wall.
Boom!
There was a big hole in the wall.
"This... is so powerful!"
Gray Stone was stunned, and then burst into tears. The tribe's lost witchcraft finally came to light again.
"You have failed, why are you so excited?"
Sun Mo frowned.
"fail?"
Gray Stone is puzzled. He is so strong even after he failed. What if he is a perfect body?
Isn’t he invincible?
"It shouldn't be a problem with the totem. After all, with my technique, it's impossible to make mistakes. It's because the ancestors prayed and the pronunciation was not accurate enough."
Sun Mo's analysis.
The complete form of witchcraft should turn into a wild boar man with great strength and rough skin.
"Oh, by the way, this beast transformation witchcraft can only be used three times, and each time lasts up to five minutes."
Because the blood totem, after three times, its power will be exhausted.
Gray Stone didn't know whether he heard it or not, so he rushed out, howling excitedly, and destroying the stone houses in various ways.
Boom! Boom!
The gray stone attacks fiercely, destroying everything.
After playing for more than ten minutes, Gray Stone came back, then knelt in front of Sun Mo and kowtowed to him.
"Teacher, would you please come back to the tribe with me? Be our prophet!"
Hui Shi looked at Sun Mo with burning eyes: "Under your leadership, Hui Shi will definitely become the most powerful tribe in this hilly area."
"Not interested in!"
Sun Mo refused and continued to weave a ground cage out of bamboo strips. Even if he conquered this country, he would still be a savage. What's the use?
The next morning, Sun Mo started hunting again.
The three of them went to the lake first, filled a cage with pieces of meat, and threw it into the lake.
"Teacher, what does this mean?"
Gray Stone doesn't understand.
"Catch fish!"
Sun Mo's words were concise and to the point.
Gray Stone scratched his hair. Will the fish and shrimp be stupid enough to get into the cage by themselves?
Sun Mo didn't want to explain, "By the way, where does the salt you eat come from?"
Although Sun Mo will not join the Graystone Tribe as a prophet, but if he intends to use their power, he must have a trump card.
Salt is a good choice.
After all, this is a scarce resource.
He has seen the salt eaten by gray stone, which is just a lump of salt with all kinds of debris inside.
"Dig it from the mountains!"
Hui Shi was puzzled, why didn’t the teacher even know this? Salt can’t grow from the ground, right?
"I'll do a magic trick for you today!"
During this period of time, Sun Mo was busy studying the magic of animal transformation and did not bother to purify the salt. Moreover, he felt that this was in a game, so it would be okay even if he ate some heavy metals, since his body was outside anyway.
"What is magic?"
Gray Stone is puzzled.
"trouble!"
Sun Mo was depressed. It was really hard to talk to the savages.
There was also some salt hidden in the cellar of that stone house, so Sun Mo had ready-made materials. All that was left was to burn some charcoal and get some mulberry for filtering.
"Are you talking about numbness? I know how!"
Gray stone leads the way.
"By the way, are you okay if you don't return to the tribe for such a long time?"
Lu Zhiruo was curious, was there no one here to look for him?
During these days, Madam Papaya learned the ancient Kyushu dialect from Sun Mo, and there was no big problem in daily communication.
"It's okay, people often go missing in the tribe!"
Gray Stone said a cruel word in a very calm tone.
Sun Mo wanted to comfort him, but Hui Shi suddenly squatted down with a wary look on his face.