Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 419 The Day the White Hair Wind Appeared

Chapter 419 The Day the White Hair Wind Appeared (12)

"There are many types of ancient gods.

There are eternal gods, whether we worship them or not, they exist, even they don't care about our existence, we want to get a chance to survive from them.

They are one of the oldest gods.

We call them the Old Gods, the oldest of the gods.

There are also some gods, they need us, they need us to remember them, they need our thoughts and incense, and they need to worship them together.

Create images, looks, and more and more real for them.

He became more and more powerful in our offerings, and the Yellow River Hebo was between the two.

He does not need to make offerings, but he will not refuse offerings, so He Bo will not be bound by incense and thoughts.

Can't be constrained either.

Your path of practice is different from mine. Your path of practice is more daring. If you want to go further, you must have the thoughts of all peoples as an aid.

He Bo's aura protects you, even if you collect the Mind of the People, you won't have any problems.

Hebo of the Yellow River has the qualifications to open his teeth and build a mansion. "

Wei Ming's mother-in-law spoke eloquently, her words were actually very rebellious.

She is too rational.

He didn't have much awe for the gods. Lin Feng looked at the famous mother-in-law, and didn't smell any incense from her body.

Wei Ming's mother-in-law looked at Lin Feng and said, "Actually, I am also a god. I am a god when I am alive. I can sow clouds and rain, and I can dispel a snow cloud and protect a tribe.

I can be with the elves in the mountains and ask them to do things for me. There were some tribes in the past who regarded me as a god, but I refused. "

He Bo, who opened his teeth and built a mansion, protected Lin Feng with his breath, and asked Lin Feng to gather the thoughts of all living beings.

"Is it a quick way for the sixth grade?"

Lin Feng asked, he also planned to conduct another tempering.

He thought of the paintings drawn by Mr. Qie, and there were countless dolls that looked like stick figures.

after the sacrifice.

The stick figure dolls he drew seem to be the people on the famous emoticon package, "I'm going down, you put up a letter", bustling big-headed dolls.

It's just that Mr. Qie's stick figures rarely have words on them, and Lin Feng doesn't understand what those people mean.

But if these people represent all living beings, doesn't that mean that he will eventually walk on the path of the so-called second type of god.

"what do you mean?"

When Lin Feng saw the "water monkey" enter the rotten wood, his mother-in-law said, "He Bo gave you an excuse, an excuse to become a god."

People are old and sophisticated, and at this point, although Weiming Granny looks old and dim-sighted, she knows everything.

The Yellow River Hebo on Lin Feng's body is a blank sheet of paper.

It is a white paper with the breath of the Yellow River.

It is a "connection" of sustainable development. The stronger Lin Feng is, the better he is enshrined, and the deeper the connection between Huang Hebo and him.

This is a relationship that Wei Ming's mother-in-law envies and cannot obtain.

"Rank [-]? I don't know your method of cultivation, I only know your way forward."

She, an old ship, will sink on Xixia's shaman soul path, and she never thought of moving it.

Even if the ship sank, or the shamanism of the Western Xia lineage was not passed on, she would have no complaints or regrets.

"Thank you."

Lin Feng said, he was silent for a while, and said: "I can't do it for you, and I don't have the ability to intervene in the affairs of He Bo and you.

Is there anything I can do for you? "

"No."

Wei Ming's mother-in-law said: "No."

Before leaving, she told Lin Feng that the idea of ​​the people is extremely difficult to obtain, just like Lin Youzhi in Hongzhou, those prostitute temples and worshipers in Hongzhou were once again "cut down mountains and ruined temples" by the imperial court, and the temples were destroyed , The statues and seals were destroyed, and the witches and gods ordered them to go home and farm.

No court will allow God to appear.

Even if it is the Song Dynasty, it will be wiped out when it encounters such a thing, because it is a sign of rebellion, not to mention later, the lamas of the Yuan Dynasty, the Mingjiao and Bailian of the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty went one step further, centralizing power, for The management of these things has become more stringent.

This is almost a blocked road.

So she said, it's hard.

"Ah~ thank you."

It's just that after hearing this, Lin Feng didn't feel any sense of despair or disappointment.

What's so difficult about it!

this is very simple!
Lin Feng suddenly realized that it had to be you, Teacher Weiming.

Things like the Mind of the People are terribly difficult for others, but for Lin Feng, he doesn't need to create a god.

He just needs people to come into play.

If he remembers correctly, the broken variety show he participated in will be launched soon, but this is not the variety show he needs. If Lin Feng remembers correctly, recently the broken variety show wants to start with young people.

Country trend.

If so, this is a fantastic opportunity!

Lin Feng thought of one thing, rank six, no wonder he has eaten so many resources and always lacked something.

The idea of ​​all peoples is missing.

Seeing that Lin Feng was in deep thought, Weiming mother-in-law put a piece of jade beside Lin Feng and told him that she would come to him soon.

"When the white hair wind is coming, I will come to call you, but can you tell me the general location?"

Wei Ming's mother-in-law asked.

Lin Feng took out the map and handed it to Weiming Granny. He didn't mind Weiming Granny going to the muddy water in advance.

The map is memorized.

Lin Feng can go there anytime.

That place is in a small village next to Youzhou.

Because of Li Yuanhao, when Wuzang Yepang knew the secret, he couldn't and didn't dare to ask people to explore on a large scale, so Wuzang Yepang chose to explore in secret.

The imperial guards composed of iron kites and nobles not only guarded Li Yuanhao in the military, but also monitored the outside and inside in terms of intelligence.

Same as Imperial City Division.

Lin Youzhi has some colleagues who are responsible for intelligence work. In Xixia, the patriarchs of these big clans, the kings, are all the objects of special attention. Not a small family either.

Everyone is well aware of the lord's surveillance.

Wuzang Yuanpang was unable to conduct large-scale and large-scale inspections of the ruins, which led to the fact that after so many years, his gains were not considerable.

It's like that quilt, and some ordinary human bones.

More, just some lunatics.

These lunatics are the survivors who brought back the objects, sadly, they are all crazy!

Without any logic, not even babbling, their madness lies in their madness, they are Wu lunatics.

When not sick, a group of people sit together and don't say anything.

But if they fall ill, they beat people without saying a word, kill people, get angry when they don't agree with each other, and refuse to communicate without hearing anything!

As a last resort, after raising them for several years, Wuzang Yuanpang killed all these people, not because he had not thought of other powers.

Useless.

He took medicine, recited scriptures, and drank amulet water.

Useless is useless.

Therefore, that place is not necessarily safe for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng couldn't figure out what the ruins of Yimu country's survivors were, and he was actually a little uneasy in his heart.

What are these ancient historians hiding from.

is a big problem.

Again, the pre-Shang civilizations were full of a strange aesthetic feeling that lacked logic and lacked historical materials.

It's a strangely beautiful feeling when you look at it from a distance.

You can't get close, if you get close, even nobles will be brutally killed as sacrifices.

Demons at night, slave catchers in the wilderness, those brutal and unreasonable sacrifices.

It's heartbreaking.

The Shang Dynasty constantly changed capitals. There is a normal saying that the urban construction could not withstand the coexistence of so many people, so they had to relocate. After all, they faced natural and man-made reasons such as the pollution of groundwater sources and changes in terrain.

The Shang Dynasty could not handle these things.

What is the reason for the continuous migration of Yimu country?Natural disaster or man-made disaster?

They were one of the first tribes to observe astronomy and geography, get the "farming time" and have farming technology.

According to the theory, the advantage of farming technology is stability.

If you have a place to farm, you will not migrate frequently. It does not exist that you plant some seeds here today. If you don’t want the land tomorrow, you don’t want your home, just turn around and run away. The advantage of farming civilization is that it will form a stable settlement tribe .

The family was gone, and he turned his head and ran away. Lin Feng felt a little hazy in his heart. After all the words were said, Wei Ming's mother-in-law didn't intend to stay here any longer.

She still has some funeral affairs to attend to.

From her clothes, she took out a utensil similar to a cigarette bag, she lit it up and took a puff, and then puffed out a puff of white air.
White mist shrouded her magic weapon, like a dream, the horse skull inside seemed to appear a horse, but even with Lin Feng's eyes at this time, he couldn't see it without raising his eyebrows what is that.

Weiming Granny got on the horse, and with the neighing of the horse, Weiming Granny disappeared.

"Borrow the underworld."

Lin Feng understood one thing. Weiming mother-in-law left here and passed through the underworld. Although this can save time, it will double the danger.

"Unfathomable old woman."

Lin Feng stood beside the Yellow River. After a while, he walked along the Yellow River, and quickly left Xingqing Mansion. Under his feet, a large amount of darkness spread, and all the people in the guest house appeared. They looked like living people at this time No difference.

Lin Feng's "Warrior" flames endowed them with a human-like appearance, walking here at night is like walking around at night with a hundred ghosts.

Lin Feng was trying his best to get away from the Yellow River and walked further away without going to Yuzhou. For them, there are countless ways to go to Yuzhou.

The place he was going to was Weicheng.

It is the place where there are Fengshui masters. It is not far from Weicheng. Lin Feng does not intend to explore the secrets of Fengshui masters. Now he needs to forge his magic weapon and perform the first sacrifice.

If possible, he would like to stay in Weizhou and other places to codify the prince's beliefs.

After the game is anchored, he has more temples of Prince Zhuan, and more and more flames, representing a stronger and stronger brother.

And Weizhou City is a war zone at this time.

There are countless ghosts lingering!
(End of this chapter)

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