Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 566 Primordial Shinto
This convoy is responsible for the exchange of materials between the Ruyao tribe and other tribes. It seems that the nearest big tribe to the Ruyao tribe is separated from Ruyao by more than half of the desert, and it takes three months for them to go back and forth.

Zhan Changfeng saw at a glance that the supplies they exchanged were nothing more than food and weapons, which seemed to be from the ancient times.

After another five days, I finally saw a small oasis. The houses in the oasis were orderly and simple. Old people, their faces were covered with totems, and they looked strange.

The leader of the team got out of the car in less than a hundred steps, ran to the two elderly people, and said happily, "Elder Wu Ling, we are back!"

"The journey has been hard." The old woman nodded, indicating that everyone can go to collect supplies.

Zhan Changfeng could see that the two old men were cultivating the three-pattern totem. If they were successful, their strength would be around the level of foundation building. However, if they only practiced one totem technique, it would be too simple.

She walked into the oasis and saw a small temple, which actually enshrined a totem pole and a statue.

The only totem on the totem pole is the totem practiced by the Ruyao tribe. As for this dharma image, judging from its name, it looks like an emperor.

Zhan Changfeng didn't stand in the temple for a long time, and Ruyao's Wu Ling led all the tribal people to pay homage, holding the exchanged food in his hand.

Everyone has a very pious face, sincerely thanking the Sun King for his gift.

Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal about the customs here, and his spiritual consciousness shrouded the oasis, but he found that the people behind the convoy took the things they bought into some dilapidated houses by the oasis.

From the chats of the convoy guards, it is speculated that those people are also from the Ruyao tribe, but because they did not repair the totem and became inferior people, they called them dirty and dirty minded villains.

Zhan Changfeng felt that he might be wrong. Compared with the power of the totem, they seemed to care more about the symbolic meaning of the totem, and regarded the totem as an honor, just like some vain believers in mortal Buddhism wear Buddhist beads and Buddha statues on their bodies at all times , Occasionally compare which master opened the light for it.

Objectively speaking, it is unwise to use totems to judge whether the mind is not clean. The most important thing to communicate with totems is the skill of the method and the degree of understanding of this power. If the totem is a totem of gods, then the item of faith and piety can be added.

For example, she became the master of the hell god pattern because of the **** eye of hell. She can directly remove the armor from the hell god pattern. God totems such as mad war are bestowed on those who believe in her. At this time, she is equivalent to hell. Believe that she is Believe in the divine power of hell, naturally you can communicate with the totem technique faster.

And once she dies, in the minds of the believers, hell will die, and the god totem will be invalid, unless the next hell god-eyed person appears, and the power of hell will reappear in the world.

But the natural totems of the gods of nature will always exist in this world. If you have the corresponding method and can understand this natural force, you can practice it forever.

The Ruyao tribe enshrined a natural totem, but worshiped a person. In this case, it can only be said that someone is using the totem to gain faith.

Zhan Changfeng didn't stay in the temple for a long time, because if the Sun King really existed and practiced the way of faith, he could see everything here through the enshrined Dharma image.

When she left the oasis, she suddenly felt that the reincarnation of the mirror was also here. Does that mean that the second level is nearby?
Zhan Changfeng intuitively came to a dilapidated residential building outside the oasis, and went down the steep loess slope.

A small river flowing out of the oasis dries up here, forming a shallow lake. A few people squatted on the shore where the weeds were sparse, washing clothes.

Well, there is also a shower.

The three or four-year-old doll is sitting in a wooden barrel, which is placed in shallow water, screaming and slapping the water surface, looking very happy, which annoys the woman who bathes her. The woman looks graceful and looks like a weak willow, The gentle beauty with a bit of smoke and rain is completely different from the strong and dark desert people.Except for those rough hands.

"Don't make trouble." Mu Qingwan smiled angrily and tapped the child's forehead, wiping off the splashed water on her face.

"Tsk, look at that orphan and widow."

"Sooner or later I won't be able to survive with that weak body."

"Didn't it mean that Mu Qiang has taken a fancy to her?"

"Tch, the nobles in the oasis wouldn't even ask her to go with an inferior person like us?"

"She herself is not an inferior person, she is fake and noble."

"I really don't know why I fell in love with her. How could I have the face to give birth to a bastard who I don't know."

People living in this run-down area were already despised by the mainstream, and now they are squeezed out and envied by those who are also inferior. The mirror is another suffering in this life, and it still continues from the mother to himself.

Zhan Changfeng cast his eyes on the reincarnation of the mirror, the doll suddenly looked up, pointed at her excitedly and shouted, "Liger liger!"

"Xiaobao, what are you referring to? There are no lions or tigers here." Mu Qingwan followed her direction and looked over, but she didn't see anything, but her heart felt a little numb.

"A white-haired liger! I want a liger!" the baby said happily.

gray hair?

Mu Qingwan suddenly thought of the man dug out from the sand on the road, also had white hair, she didn't think about it that much at the time, it's not uncommon for someone to have a childish face and white hair, but the strange thing is that she walked like flying with ease in the second half of the journey, opened the back basket to see , The khaki cloth that was given out is in the back basket again.

Could it be, could it be that she encountered some strange thing again, and now she's following her here?

Mu Qingwan hurriedly picked up her daughter and wrapped her up, and ran home with the wooden barrel as if fleeing, locked the door tightly, and took a big log to support it.

Zhan Changfeng saw the reincarnation in the mirror lying on the woman's body and still smiled at him, feeling a little weird.

She could understand that she was not calling for a liger, but for Master.

The two of them had a negotiation, the mirror led her to the way of the emperor, and she then led the mirror to the path of cultivation. The mirror's reincarnation now calls her master. Is there something she wants her to do in the dark?

It just so happens that she also wants to find someone to ask about the situation in this world, so she might as well go and find out.

Zhan Changfeng walked to the well-kept cabin, wondering why the door was closed during the day, she thought, the latch fell off, and the log fell to the ground, scaring Mu Qingwan into a corner.

"Whoever you are, please leave immediately!" She protected her daughter with one hand and held the stick tightly in the other, yelling while staring at the wide open door.

To her horror, the door closed again.

"Are you still there?"

"exist."

!!!

Zhan Changfeng appeared, and said in a gentle manner, "Don't be afraid, I'm just a man with some means. This time I came here for my daughter. Coincidentally, there was an accident on the way, and Mrs. Xing gave me a helping hand."

After hearing this, Mu Qingwan's eyes trembled, and she was even more frightened. She was silent for a while, and whispered, "Bao'er is tired, can I put her in the room first?"

"Please."

Mu Qingwan took another look at her, lowered her eyebrows and carried the baby into the inner room, and gently put her on the small bed, "Are you happy to see her?"

The toddler smiled silly.

Mu Qingwan murmured weakly to herself, "Why did you see her, and she said it was for you?"

Is that so?

Mu Qingwan covered her face and sat quietly for a while, quietly wiped away her tears, walked out of the back room and closed the door behind her.

"Drink water?" She politely poured two glasses of water and asked people to sit down.

"Thank you."

She looked at Zhan Changfeng, she didn't expect that she would really take the water bowl and sit down. This person seemed to be made of the jade bones of Fengshen, who had condescended to her humble place, but accepted it all with grace.

Mu Qingwan's mood was complicated, and her eyes were even more complicated, making Zhan Changfeng think that she had come by mistake.

Zhan Changfeng was about to get into the topic, and when he asked about the situation in this world, she heard her tough and sad voice, "Tell me, who is Bao'er's father?"

"Ok?"

"Don't I even know who her father is!"

Zhan Changfeng looked at Mu Qingwan who suddenly burst into tears, "."

It seems that it is really wrong, how does she know who her father is?
(End of this chapter)