The long trumpet echoed in the mountains and fields, long and vigorous. As these trumpets sounded, the crisp sound of some copper bells clashing also sounded in the mountain col.
Lorraine Hill stood on a high rock and looked at the fields and trails in the distance. A group of dozens of people driving an ox cart slowly walked towards the stockade. The breeze in the valley blew her soft long hair,
It stretches in the wind and also gives her a comfortable feeling.
Although he had not practiced any great path, Lorraine Hill still noticed his innate affinity for the wind and atmosphere.
Even now, she can still easily change the direction of the breeze and feel the distant breath in the wind. Everything is so natural.
If Bai Zao tells it like that, I might be a good candidate for Fengzhu.
Wind blessing is one of the four blessings, the others include rain blessing, fire blessing and mountain blessing.
In this area of heaven and earth, those who offer sacrifices to the dragon veins and adjust the wind and rain of the heaven and earth are called witches. Wushu are naturally divided into levels. In small places, worshiping the dragon veins, wind and rain of mountains, rivers and fields is the most basic witchcraft.
Above is the Great Witch, then Zhu, Si Zhu, Tai Zhu, etc. In the past, there was a saying that a small witch can see a big witch, which means that when a small witch is in front of a big witch, his spells are difficult to use. It is used to describe the huge difference between high and low and incomparable.
[Han Dynasty Chen Lin's "Reply to Zhang Hongshu": "Today's scenery is here, and Zibu is there. The so-called small witch sees the big witch, and his spirit is exhausted."]
The same is true for Wu Zhuzhong. Faced with a more powerful wizard, he can control the wind and rain of mountains and rivers in several continents, and rejuvenate and destroy the country, all in one thought.
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Putting aside those fantasies in his mind for the time being, Lorraine Hill lightly jumped down from the rock, landing lightly on the ground below, and then the long wind and her dress slowly hung down in the airflow.
"It's Sister Lan!" A child shouted, and then several others gathered around curiously.
After living in this cottage for a few days, Lorraine Hill gradually became familiar with this group of children. Just like Bai Zao initially thought she was a goddess in the mountains, these children also thought she was a fairy from heaven.
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It's really because this girl's appearance and clothes are so special.
The first is that special pure white dress. White is the most noble color among the Ye Yu clan. They will wear white clothes when they get married and celebrate. But the color is not as white as the girl's white dress, and look at it
The white dress has no threads at all, it looks so seamless.
Limited by today's printing and dyeing technology, it is not easy to obtain pure white, and the work in the mountains can easily make the white dirty.
But even if this girl is walking in the mountains, she can always keep her clothes clean, light and agile, like an elf, and will not stain her clothes. This is particularly surprising to the Ye Yu clan who often move in the mountains.
It is precisely because they live in the mountains that they understand how difficult it is. Furthermore, this girl's skin and body shape are simply not what ordinary people can raise. The palms of her hands that have been working for many years will never be so delicate and white.
After many speculations, many old people in the village truly believed that this girl was born as a "mountain ghost", but she just lost her magic power during the catastrophe and temporarily turned into a mortal.
As a result, everyone began to respect her unconsciously. If some ignorant young men kept staring at her, they would be lectured by some old people, saying that goddesses should not be desecrated.
The ethnic group in this deep mountain still maintains a simple respect for ghosts and gods, and their minds are not as complicated as the outside world.
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"He's from the Wuze Chamber of Commerce." Seeing the girl walking to the entrance of the village, several children nearby started chirping.
"Wuzawa Chamber of Commerce will come here every few months, buy and sell some things, and then leave again."
"My sister bought a beaded hairpin from Wuzawa Chamber of Commerce at the beginning of the year. Unfortunately, I broke it and she was angry for a long time."
"I don't know if I will bring something useful this time. My dad said he wants to get a new knife."
As the children gathered at the entrance of the village to watch, some adults slowly came over.
"I didn't expect that the Wuze Chamber of Commerce would come earlier this time." A young man estimated the time.
"Perhaps we have received news from a certain great witch. There will be heavy rains and severe heat this summer."
"Hey, when the time comes, there will be mud in Minze and we won't be able to leave."
Minze outside the mountains will accumulate rainwater every summer. It is like a Ze country, making it difficult for people and horses to travel. Therefore, it is generally best to go out in autumn and winter. Even in spring, you have to be careful when walking, otherwise you will fall into the swamp and become decomposed.
Make rotten bones.
"Is Miss Lan here too?" Yu Baichou strode over. Recently, he also imitated those children and called Lorraine Hill Miss Lan.
"Yes, Uncle Yu." The girl looked at the approaching caravan with curiosity.
These caravans were dressed in soap-colored gray clothes, riding tall yellow bulls, carrying a mountain of goods, and walking slowly in the mountains. As the bulls moved forward, the copper bells on their necks also followed.
It shakes and makes a tinkling sound.
These big yellow bulls are not extraordinary creatures. They have autumn-yellow scales on their bodies. According to the girl's observation, most of them are Sequence 2 existences, and a few have reached Sequence 3. However, compared with the ones she encountered before,
A giant bull with tiger stripes. These big bulls look very docile.
"That's the prison cow, little Lanxi." Bai Zao appeared next to Lorraine Hill at some point and explained to her.
During this time, he lived at Bai Zao's house, and Lorraine Hill would occasionally help with some things, and the two of them became familiar with each other.
"This kind of cow is a strange beast like a hidden dragon. It is extremely powerful, but has a docile personality and loves music. Generally, the person who can control it only needs a bamboo flute and no whip to direct its actions. It is loved by many merchants.
.There are even masters in the Yilong lineage who specialize in cultivating this kind of strange beast."
"Furthermore, this prison cow knows loess well and can solidify the soil under its hooves and trample it firmly. This way it can easily walk in swamps and cliffs without sinking or falling easily, which is very worry-free."
Just as Bai Zao was telling the girl about the origin of these prison cows, the group of people gradually arrived at the entrance of the village.
"Businessmen in Wuzawa can eliminate hundreds of poisons!" A gong sounded, spreading throughout the village, followed by another.
"Businessmen in Wuzhe can overcome all kinds of poisons!"
After three such calls, the old man in the village came out, shouted loudly, and responded to the welcome, and then the team of dozens of merchants led the prison cattle into the village.
They found a familiar open space, stopped the team, then pulled up the fence and slowly unloaded the goods. At this time, many villagers also came out of their homes to watch and see if there was anything new this time.
"Let's go there too, Lan Xi'er. I see you've been wearing this white dress. It's time to buy new clothes."
"But money..." Lorraine Hill thought that he didn't have any money yet, so he pointed his fingers and said hesitantly.
"Gee, let my sister help you advance. When you have enough money in the future, when you come back to see me again, you can replenish it for me."
"Beautiful girls should also learn to dress up, so that they can outsmart those cunning vixens." Bai Zao imparted her philosophy of life.
"Oh, I don't want to get married." Lorraine Hill shook his head cutely, he still wanted to walk around and see this wonderful world.
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PS: Don’t worry about the protagonist’s amnesia. It won’t take long to recover and you will remember the past step by step (it’s actually interesting to slowly discover your past self.)
In addition, the main theme of this book is still to be single and not to get married. (For those who are reluctant to let little Luolan get married, please rest assured, my mother promises.)