Amidst the somewhat silent drum beat, the eighth-generation wizard had already stepped on the first blade.

Qiye doesn’t love Sanjiu: [Grass, grass, shit!]

Sister Zhou can also rush: [Star Star, Star Star!]

He said that if you wear it, it won’t count: [Fuck, what is he doing!]

Zhang Bei glanced at the barrage and lowered his voice before explaining.

"This is a very traditional way of worship for the Miao people, called Shangdaoti."

"The ladder formed by thirty-six knives can reach up to ten meters."

"And below the knife ladder is a cliff of ten thousand feet. If you make one mistake, the person will definitely be dead."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Today is the eighth-generation Miao wizard's order to worship the old wizard's spirit in heaven, and his direct disciples go up the sword ladder."

After a brief explanation of this tradition in the Miao family, Zhang Bei felt his scalp numb as he looked at Bo Jinsu stepping on the blade with his bare feet.

This thing is actually similar to the audience in the live broadcast room, and they are all in a state of incomprehension.

He had also asked the old wizard of the Miao family before if there was any secret to climbing the knife ladder.

As a result, the old wizard told him clearly that there was no such thing!

People who perform may blunt their knives and apply a layer of potion on the soles of their feet.

But for their lineage, every disciple who goes up the sword ladder needs to continuously polish his body with herbs since childhood.

The ladder you climb at first is just a simple iron plate, which will be sharpened little by little over time.

By the time a disciple starts training, various herbs have completely polished his body.

He is even very proficient at climbing up the sword ladder. The sword sharpened at this time is extremely sharp, but the disciple is already extremely proficient.

Yingren watched Zhang Bei's live broadcast and came over, lowered his voice and started to grab the camera.

"Shangdaoti originated from the Badai Sect. They claim to be the Jade Emperor Orthodox Sect and are disciples of Laojun."

"It means that the Jade Emperor's majesty, virtue, power, and skills were passed down to Badai through Taishang Laojun."

"The so-called merits and virtues are perfect. If you want to establish a religion, you must cross this threshold. This is also the origin of the Sword Ladder."

After explaining the origin of the knife ladder, Yingren also sighed.

Their inheritance is different from that of the Miao people. The most fundamental function of using osprey to catch fish is on the osprey.

The inheritance of each generation teaches disciples how to train an eagle and how to raise an eagle well.

Compared with this group of backers, he is more like a circus farmer.

Zhang Bei is different from these inheritors. He also has very clear requirements for mountain runners, that is, the children in his family must attend at least a junior college.

Even if you can't learn anything, you still have to experience college life and gain knowledge.

Finally, for those who can't even go to junior college, Zhang Bei will discuss with the mountain runners and give them a way out. Regardless of whether it's a private university or a night school, they should at least study for a while.

For example, like Bo Jinsu, the good news is that he has learned skills from his master since he was a child.

Isn’t this actually illiteracy?

He couldn't control the previous generation of mountain runners. After all, these people were already in their thirties or forties.

But their children must go to school, and children like before are absolutely not allowed to run in the mountains before they reach adulthood.

Just like Wang Bo, although he is a little noisy, he is really not bad at heart.

Gambling is something like being lured by a group of bad friends, sent to the army for training for a period of time, and after going to sea a few times, there will be no problem.

Of course, Zhang Bei couldn't possibly know that some of his miserable nephews had already passed the exam in advance and were sent to the beast camp.

That place was no ordinary company, for most people, it was a hell.

The name of the beast camp means that this place is full of ferocious beasts, and being armed for ten kilometers is just the basis.

If you don’t hit the 500-meter obstacle ten or eight times a day, your heart will feel itchy!

Swimming with arms under the sun of more than 30 degrees Celsius, and training shirtless in the weather of minus 10 degrees Celsius.

As long as you don't die, keep practicing!

But after a certain nephew went through this kind of training, he still had to study cultural classes with two teachers late at night.

How can I put it, he no longer hates Zhang Bei, he just looks forward to training hard and beating him to death during the holidays!

Zhang Bei chatted with Yingren, and Bo Jinsu also climbed to the top under the gaze of more than 300,000 viewers in the live broadcast room.

The low drum beat stopped, Bo Jinsu fixed his body and rang the bell on his body.

Then a series of incomprehensible dialects came out.

Yingren looked at Zhang Bei's confused eyes and consciously started to translate.

"This is the wizard going to heaven before the priest. It roughly means that the old wizard will be highly respected throughout his life and will leave in a state of glory."

Highly respected?

Hearing this word, Zhang Bei unconsciously pictured the old man tricking a five-year-old child into going to a girls' bathhouse.

But since everyone was gone, it was hard for Zhang Bei to say anything like this.

At least leave a good impression on this group of Miao family members!

The Miao language's voice fell, and then a Lusheng sound full of sadness began to play.

The sound full of sadness continued until the sun fully appeared, and then stopped.

The process of going up the knife ladder is over here.

The audience in the live broadcast room finally came to their senses in this scene.

Qianli Xingyun: [Holy shit, how did he get up there? 】

Black and white: [It’s outrageous. Will it really not hurt if your own weight is placed on a knife? 】

She said it was a story: [I always feel that the Miao people know something I don’t know?]

However, Zhang Bei didn't pay too much attention to the barrage. When seeing this thing for the first time, he would basically suspect that they used some witchcraft.

However, although he and Yingren still couldn't understand it, they would never think in the direction of witchcraft.

The eagle man on the side also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the sacrifice ended: "We can leave at the end of the day. Do you want to go to the water with me to play?"

Zhang Bei was silent for a moment: "Okay, I'll discuss it later and advance our ceremony."

"good!"

After more than ten minutes, Bo Jinsu also came down from the knife ladder. Zhang Bei looked at the group of people surrounding him and quickly found Jin Wu.

"Let's discuss it. I plan to withdraw with the Yingren later. Will our ceremony be brought forward?"

"After cutting off the horse?"

"Okay, you don't have to wait until tomorrow."

Chopping horses is an ancient sacrificial activity of the Miao people, and is only performed when an old man dies.

This process is not too complicated, it just requires the filial son to behead the horse.

Zhang Bei had no interest in this kind of scene, so he pulled the eagle man back to the mourning hall.

Seeing his young apprentice still burning paper in the yard, Zhang Bei patted him on the shoulder, took a stack of banknotes and put them in the brazier.

The old wizard passed away, and the apprentice must have been sad, but he was mentally prepared.
Chapter completed!