The 232nd chapter from the sacrifice of the people to pursue the road
About half an hour later, hundreds of people gathered in the valley, led by a middle-aged man in a dark linen robe. They all knelt down and paid respect: "Welcome Aunt Yuanji——"
The man at the head is Muchong, the leader of the northern and southern villages of this generation. He was inherited from the uncle of Mu Minli and the younger brother of Mu Jian, and now has seventeen generations.
In addition to the valley above, there are also extremely large numbers of people worshiping in all lanes and lanes of the village at the foot of the mountain.
Mu Minli calmly sensed the feeling, and after a while, he had a complete and clear vision of the surroundings——
Nowadays, among the people living within a hundred miles, the oldest person has a lifespan of about 104 years old. He is an elder in the village who enjoys a long life. The rest are all under 100 years old.
In other words, the "destined person" who is far away from Mu Minli's generation is still elusive. The possibility that a certain person from childhood took the magical medicine and magical herb and has been living in this world to this day does not exist.
Since seeing is believing, Mu Xinli originally planned to take a look around Ju Yubu before leaving.
But when I was about to leave, I looked at the two simple halls in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart.
After taking a few steps forward, he remained silent.
Mu Chong is in charge of tens of thousands of people in the two villages, and it goes without saying that he is well versed in human nature. Seeing Mu Minli's expression, he quickly said: "Aunt Yuanji thinks that this 'Sensing Hall' is a bit crude? It's not that the people in the clan are careless.
Sincerely, the camp here was established two hundred and seventy years ago, and the regulations were determined through divination."
"The products of the two tribes are abundant now, far better than in the past. If we want to expand the scale, we can do it within three months."
Mu Zunli was startled.
Unexpectedly, these two houses were equivalent to a small temple, a place of worship for myself.
Mu Minli said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
Then he opened the wooden door and slowly stepped inside.
After entering the door, you can immediately see a talisman erected in the middle, with the words "Enshrined by Juyu, Inspired by Ancestral Yuanji" and other words clearly visible.
According to the customs and divination methods of the Juyu clan at that time, the Mu Li statue itself had to sense the essence of heaven and earth and the rotation of the sun and the moon. Therefore, after creating such a large scale, it had to be placed in the open air;
Worship is done in the hall or house.
Mu Minli turned around and looked, suddenly a little surprised.
It turns out that there is only one person named Mu Minli in the main sacrifice position here; but in the subordinate sacrifice position, there is an extra talisman that is three inches shorter.
Looking closely, there are nine characters written on it: "The giant emperor worships, the wanderer Huang Daosheng".
Mu Minli pondered: "Who is this?"
Muchong hurriedly said: "About thirty or forty years after my aunt used her magic power to make it easier for our Juyu tribe to gain a foothold, another person came to our clan and gave us twelve prescriptions. In the past, I was quite troubled.
Sixty-seven kinds of common chronic diseases can be solved from this. Although this is not a great magical power that can change the sky, water and water, it is still a great achievement. At that time, the people in the clan also wanted to build a temple for him; but this Zodiac Sign
I say that the Tao is not true, and I dare not rank with those who uphold the Tao. It is enough for me to be a subordinate sacrifice."
Mu Minli was silent for a moment, secretly feeling that there seemed to be some connection with this "Huang Daosheng".
At this time, following Muchong, a young man who was quite agile and bold suddenly stepped forward and said: "Auntie Qi. Although this Huang Daosheng did not name himself, according to the inferences of the tribesmen at that time,
, this person is most likely an old friend of the same generation as my aunt...and an old acquaintance of my aunt."
Muchong was stunned and was about to accuse him of going beyond the rules.
Mu Minli said calmly: "Tell me about it. When this person taught me, it had been a hundred, thirty or forty years since I stepped into the immortal sect, right? How could the people in the clan know him?"
The young man hesitated for a moment and said: "Because that person has lived in this tribe for more than a month, and his speech and behavior are very familiar to this tribe. It is obvious that he is not a foreign visitor or a wandering immortal, but a person from our tribe. Again.
In addition, his words occasionally mentioned things that happened more than a hundred years ago, so we have this guess."
"Five years after my great-grandmother got the chance to be immortal, Tie Ke, who was the next successor to the clan leader, decided to leave a letter and run away, saying that he wanted to explore the immortal way. This was the only attempt of this clan in hundreds of years.
person, so...even though we have never met, this 'Zhuang Daosheng' is very likely to be him."
Mu Minli was silent after hearing this.
Tie Ke...
Iron rope...
It should be him.
Although the baby-child marriage was just a joke back then, for the monks, it was actually a very important cause and effect.
But it would be incredible to say that Tie Ke could achieve something by seeking immortality.
Because this place is in the middle of the four continents and six seas, under the bed of the Yue Heng Sect. If you want to achieve success, you can only be accepted as a disciple of the Yue Heng Sect. Even if you only enter the outer sect, you will definitely not be able to meet each other without knowing each other. Therefore, the iron rope
My son is determined not to be in the Yue Heng Sect.
It would be even more incredible to say that he was accepted by another sect.
With the strength of a mortal's feet, one would have to walk through an area equivalent to crossing the Xilan Grassland and at least several times the area of the Great Jin Dynasty in order to reach the category of "Fifth Grade Sect". This far exceeds the life span of a mortal.
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The strange thing about this matter is that if it is said that there are infinite possibilities in a deserted land, there may be a hidden sect in a certain mountain; or perhaps a certain teleportation array is accidentally discovered, and no one dares to say it to death.
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However, this place is in the middle of Yueheng, and it has been visited by countless Taoists and even the Fifth Patriarch of Yueheng in the past 360,000 years. Naturally, there is no such possibility.
After thinking about it for a while, Mu Minli suddenly said: "Where are the twelve prescriptions passed down by Huang Daosheng? Get them and let me see."
Mu Chong took the order and soon took out a yellow scroll.
Mu Minli opened his mouth, then raised his eyebrows.
Although the intention of improving the harmony is clearly visible, and all the raw materials used are easily obtained in the mountains and seas of Juyubu; but the method... is clearly the method of this family.
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There are two rows vertically and horizontally, each with fourteen copper urns. The fire is burning in the middle, and the sound of beeping and popping is heard.
Under a majestic elephant, about thirty-six people put their hands together and worshiped devoutly.
This is also a place of worship, but it is much more magnificent than the small temple on the top of the mountain where Mu Xili is currently. There is not a single pillar in the temple, but a unique arch shape, which makes it look more profound and solemn.
The large statue in front of the main hall is of a woman in black robe, with infinite wisdom in her eyes. She holds a jade vase across her left arm and holds a willow branch in her right palm.
The thirty-six people worshiping were divided into three rows, with twelve people in each row.
But at this moment, the third person in the second row seemed a little absent-minded.
This person has a square face and extremely thick eyebrows, giving off a masculine aura that seems to be out of harmony with the surrounding atmosphere.
His eyes moved slightly, as if he was deep in thought.
When he was a boy, he only cared about eating, drinking and having fun, and he didn't have much special feelings towards the bullying girl in the village next door.
Only when she suddenly left one day and stepped into the legendary "Fairy Gate" did he suddenly have an idea in his heart. He didn't know whether it was because he was competitive or something else. In short, he didn't want to fall behind her, let alone her youth.
When he stayed there for a long time, he turned into a pile of loess.
So he resolutely gave up his position as the leader of the clan and traveled around, weathering the wind and rain.
Thirty-six years and nothing.
Occasionally, I learned from some popular Qi training books that even the most superficial cultivation methods have passed their expiration date.
When he had lost all hope and was about to find a village to dig out land and build a house to live in seclusion, he suddenly unearthed a cultivation method from the ground. After learning about this method, he would naturally be led to the real portal of cultivation.
So he revived his spirit and practiced hard for eighty-one years, and finally felt that he had a glimpse of the door.
After returning to Juyubu and settling the cause and effect, he hid in the mountains and continued to practice for more than twenty years. Finally, a subtle energy enveloped his body, and he immediately fell into a dream; when he woke up, he was here.
After practicing for a long time, he realized that the "Yuanfeng Altar" he was in belonged to the Demonic Path, and was one of the 108 main branch altars of the Luoquan Sect among the four major demonic sects.
After more than two hundred years, he worked hard and practiced continuously, and gradually found the opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul.
But at this time, he found out by chance that Mu Minli belonged to the "Yueheng Sect" of the Immortal Sect.
Let’s not mention the irreconcilable positions between immortals and demons for now; in terms of their status within the sect, the Yue Heng Sect is similar to the main Luoquan Sect.
Mu Minli is a genius of the Yue Heng Sect. It is said that his merits are higher than those of Mo Tianqing, the holy son of the Luoquan Sect, who is admired by everyone and whose conduct is unfathomable.
After hundreds of years of arduous pursuit, the natural chasm separates us, but in fact... it has not changed?
At this moment, a young monk with a pale face and a slightly pointed chin next to him looked sideways and said with a low voice: "Why is Senior Brother Tie distracted? His mind wanders during worship. If the altar master notices, he will go to the big church."
It is said that it is disrespectful to the Demon Lord, and the punishment will be heavy."
Tie Ke's expression changed. But before he could reply, a loud bell rang, resounding throughout the Yuanfeng altar, thousands of miles away.