The popularity of live broadcasts is easy to say, but after all, the quality is not high, so you can just absorb it slowly.

Even if the amount is large, it is just a lot of food for the mountain god.

But if all of the pure beliefs of Paoshanren hit Lan Yu, it would be very likely that she would fall into a deep sleep and take more than a year to digest them.

Zhang Bei thought about it for a long time, but finally decided to divide Jingshan into two parts.

Most of them asked Wang Laoer to preside over the charge of Changbai Mountain.

I took a small number of people to be responsible for Lan Yufeng.

Everyone has been familiar with the process of ceremonializing the Changbai Mountain over the years, and even if they are not here, there will be no problems.

But there is Johor Bahru on Lan Yufeng. The process of Jingshan this time is much more cumbersome, so I feel more at ease to lead the team myself.

After determining the specific process, Zhang Bei also discussed with Wang Laoer while drinking mutton soup in the evening.

"That's what I plan for the time being. Is there any problem with you?"

"No problem, I know the Jingshan process."

"That's fine, then I'll take Chen Feng and the others to Lan Yu Peak."

"good!"

When Zhang Bei mentioned Lan Yufeng, Wang Laoer couldn't help but smack his lips.

The smell of the Northeast forest frog seems to be right next to your mouth. The fresh and tender taste really makes me want to eat this meal.

The next few days became much more dull. Zhang Bei was busy with Jingshan's process and had no time to start a live broadcast.

I can only occasionally update the progress of the wood carving and comfort the fans in the live broadcast room.

Before we knew it, time came three days later.

Early in the morning, all the existing Running Mountain people stood at the entrance of the village with a small basket.

Zhang Bei had a red cloth tied to his head and was covered with an ancient coat used for shamans.

"Set off!"

As the leader's voice fell, the runners quickly divided into two teams, and some followed Zhang Bei into the car and drove towards Lan Yufeng.

The other part is walking towards the foot of Changbai Mountain with his head down and murmured "Blessing of the Mountain God" step by step.

Zhang Beicheng moved his wrist and turned on the camera on his body.

"Long time no see everyone!"

The monk staying up late in the Nascent Soul Stage: [Here I am here, every time I am about to go to bed, you start a live broadcast!]

She said that was the story: [The Pigeon King is willing to start a live broadcast?]

He said that wearing it doesn't count: [Is your outfit a bit super modernist?]

Zhang Bei looked at the snowflake-like barrage in the live broadcast room and fixed the camera.

"Today is Qingming Festival, and it is also the annual mountain worship event for the mountain runners. This time we are divided into two teams..."

After briefly explaining the purpose of today, Zhang Bei leaned on the chair and began to close his eyes and rest.

Although his outfit is very simple, in fact, the priest suit on his body weighs more than thirty pounds.

This doesn't include the lot of things that I have to carry for Jingshan.

If all of them are added up, there will be at least 70 kilograms.

After a while, he had to walk to the foot of the mountain step by step.

Now, you can still save your physical strength.

With the expectation of such a big event as Jingshan, even if Zhang Bei doesn’t speak, the entire live broadcast room is still very popular.

The car stopped outside Lan Yufeng, and Zhang Bei took the lead in walking down with a large backpack.

"Running the mountain, respect the mountain!"

The increased volume made everyone's expression serious, and they quickly brought their own things and followed Zhang Bei.

Zhang Bei took a deep breath and pulled out a flag he placed behind him.

There is a thunder painted above the flag and a mountain below it.

It originated from a shaman and was eventually passed down among the Paoshanren.

With seventy kilograms of equipment, Zhang Bei has to put in a lot of energy every step he takes.

But every step is extremely firm.

"The first respect is the mountain god praying for blessings!"

Dragging the tail sound, Zhang Bei waved the flag in his hand.

A runner standing behind Zhang Bei lifted the basket covered with red cloth and sprinkled the grains inside towards the surrounding land.

"Respect, the mountain god prays for blessings!"

Zhang Bei then took the second step and waved the flag in his hand again.

"The second respect is the mountain god's protection!"

Another runner stood up and sprinkled the rice in the basket onto the land.

"Respect, the mountain god protects you!"

Step 3, Step 4...

After waving the flag eight times, the group then walked to the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Bei took a deep breath and inserted the flag into the land under his feet.

"The ninth respect, respect the mountain god!"

As the sound fell, Zhang Bei bowed down and bowed to Lan Yufeng in front of him.

The runners behind him knelt down neatly and kowtowed.

In the mountains and forests, a tiger roar came out and resounded across all directions.

At this point, halfway through the Jingshan activity, Zhang Bei was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

For Jingshan, the most rare thing is the road ahead.

No mistakes are allowed for any runner to come here.

That means disrespect for the mountain god!

After completing the Nine salutes, Zhang Bei opened his backpack.

It was filled with all kinds of fruits, and two live chickens tied up.

"Let's go."

Shen Feng stood beside Zhang Bei and reached out to take over the huge backpack.

Zhang Bei pulled out an apple and threw it into the forest.

Listening to the chirping birds around, the smile on his face suddenly became oozing.

If you have a response, it means that it is a good thing. Lan Yu’s current ability may not even reach the mountainside.

But being able to respond at the foot of the mountain in Jingshan means that she has gained a lot this time.

As he walked along the way, he threw the fruit into the forest.

I walked all the way to the middle of the mountain, and the whole big backpack was almost gone.

Unlocking the bondage on the last two live chickens, Zhang Bei took a deep breath to imitate the roar of the tiger.

Jingshan is the real end only when it reaches here.

Shen Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the process that had finally ended.

"How about the boss?"

"I didn't tell you before that there are forest frogs on Lan Yu Peak. I also saw spring silkworms before. If nothing unexpected happens, we will live here for a long time in autumn."

Hearing Zhang Bei's answer, a smile suddenly flashed across Shen Feng's face.

The more things there are in the mountains, the easier it will be for people who run the mountain.

"The tiger roar just now?"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Shen Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Since you are talking about the boss, this place will be a frequent visitor by autumn.

"You guys go back first. Shen Feng waits for me in the car for a while, and I'll go upstairs and take a look."

"good!"

"Be careful with your boss!"

"be safe!"

...

Zhang Bei waved his hand and walked up to the top of the mountain alone.

By the way, I took a look at the barrage that is rushing in the live broadcast room now.

Nangong:【Shock!】

Cuttlefish:【Shock 1】
Chapter completed!