Several villages in Jiulibai tribe held ceremonies one after another.
The animal skin painted with a simple image of a white dragon told the mountain people what the sacred totem animal looked like. A piece of dragon scale presented by Bai Yujun was used as a mysterious carrier and placed at the highest point of the altar. The village was celebrated with the most respected etiquette for having a totem, and three melons were worshiped. With offerings such as glutinous rice and fruit, priests and saints from each village performed witchcraft to pay homage to their ancestors.
The iron ball stayed in Yunyao Ancient Village, and Mu Duo and many village masters protected Bai Yujun and flew to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
It was summer, and the climate was hot and humid with frequent summer rains. He waited for good weather and set out immediately. Bai Yujun looked at the rapidly receding forests, rivers and lakes below in silence in the sky.
He is no longer as lively as he used to be when he was wandering around. Perhaps he has learned how difficult it is to survive after facing life and death dangers several times.
"Just wait, I will definitely let you know what a snake-hearted person is when I recover from my injury!"
The heron spread its wings and screamed at some wingless creatures that were passing by quickly. A certain dragon looked at Mu Duo, the saint of Yunyao Ancient Village beside him, and his mind was filled with random thoughts.
There is no doubt that among the many high-level people in Guzhai who have the right to speak, only Mu Duo strongly supports him.
Others are not too concerned about their totem. Ordinary mountain people are more pious and enthusiastic, perhaps because they understand more complex thoughts when they stand taller.
I believe that as long as I give more benefits to the mountain people and go out to show off and show some piety, even if the senior officials want to replace the totem, they will not be able to do it. Well, in the future, I will go to various small villages and terraced fields to walk more. Go, send warmth and love and pay attention to the life and well-being of every mountain resident.
Mu Duo is not easy.
"Lao Mu...ahem, Lao Duo, you are such a good person."
When Mu Duo heard this, he looked at him like he was looking at a fool. Bai Yujun was sure there was something wrong with this look. Last time, she used this look to stare at a boy who picked a basket of poisonous mushrooms, and finally beat him up. A meal.
Mu Duo and Bai Yujun have a very good relationship both in public and private matters.
They are friends in private. Bai Yujun is the totem of the holy beast and Mu Duo is the saint. Because there is a mysterious witchcraft connection between the saint and the holy beast, she can use the power of the holy beast to improve herself. Among Jiuli's countless villages, the saint There are not many holy beasts that can be used for cultivation. Most of the monsters just have names but do not have the strength.
Among the many village saints, Mu Duo has a high level of cultivation and a long life, making countless village saints envious.
"Are you going back after your injury?"
"Wait a year or two before going back. If you don't take revenge, it's not a white dragon."
Shaking his head, Mu Duo was speechless because of a certain dragon's vengeance. He was relieved when he thought about it. The birds and beasts in the forest were the most vengeful and would not forget them for years. The simpler the mind, the more persistent it is.
Bai didn't know that he was being judged as simple-minded.
Flying over the beautiful rivers and mountains and passing through many ancient villages, more and more people are joining the team. They are the saints from other village tribes who cooperate with the witchcraft treatment. They are all dressed up differently and have different personalities. Some are lively and cheerful, giving people a sense of fullness. There is a sense of vitality and youthfulness, some have frosty faces, and there is a saint with black lips and nails who smiles evilly.
There are mounts for transportation, and the flying birds are very ordinary. The magical thing is that the mount of the saint with black lips and nails is a flying beetle.
"Jiuli...it's really mysterious..."
Jade Dragon Snow Mountain soon appeared on the horizon.
We were greeted by the Baibe Village at the foot of the mountain. After meeting, we flew directly to the tundra on the top of the mountain without wasting any time.
Bai Yujun looked at the sacred snow-capped mountain that was closely related to him in the distance, and his thoughts were filled with thoughts. It was snowing all year round, and it was impossible to understand the shock without seeing the sacred mountain with his own eyes.
The jade dragon flies and the clouds twine, and the Wanren Glacier towers into the sky.
In summer, the tundra where the dragon turned into a dragon is white and green. The white is scattered snow, and the green is moss, lichens and other plants. It is very beautiful. Not far away is the snow-capped mountain glacier, and the glacier water flows into half. There are strange waterfalls on the mountainside, and the waterfalls are the most spectacular in summer.
Several saints took Bai Yujun and flew up to the tundra on the top of the mountain.
A certain dragon stared at the familiar snow-capped mountains and was filled with emotion. He wanted to say something to suit the occasion, but he didn't know what to say.
"Back again..."
The storm is surging on the top of the snow-capped mountains! The strong wind blew through the rugged rocky canyon and made a loud noise! The moo was deafening! He seems to be welcoming Bai Jiao home, but also seems to be angry about who caused the child to be injured!
Several saints were frightened by the vision of the sacred mountain. Suddenly, the strong wind that had just rolled up the snow calmed down.
The sun was high, and Bai Yujun saw a colorful halo appearing on the highest glacier peak...
A breeze blew up the snow on the top of the mountain and fell into the copper tripod filled with medicine. It was obvious that it seemed to contain some mysterious energy, more like the dragon's energy from the sacred mountain, an act of protecting the calf.
Bai Yujun was very happy.
Before, I was worried that some people with ulterior motives in Jiuli would tamper with the medicine, such as using certain poisons to control themselves and be driven by them. But now it’s okay. The gods of the mountain have blessed the medicine. Not only do I not have to worry about being poisonous, but it can also speed up the recovery of injuries. , no one dares to do trouble in front of the sacred mountain, he is the child in the heart of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain!
I was so moved that my tears froze before they even flowed out, and the ice crystals fell and moistened the moss.
Mu Duo smiled. She found that this somewhat special holy beast was always unexpected. She was really envious.
"let's start."
Bai Yujun nodded, stretched his hands behind his head and untied his hair.
In the past, it was too wasteful to throw away a hairband every time I changed back to my original form. Anyway, I was not in a hurry, so I just untied my long hair first, and then carefully stuffed the strip of cloth into the storage bag.
The black hair is very long, untied and spread down to the legs.
A red wound can be seen on the chest collar, and the mysterious energy prevents the wound from healing, but this will soon be over.
"call……"
Take a deep breath, close your eyes, twist your neck, and lean forward!
White scales first appeared on the forehead between the eyebrows and then quickly covered the whole body. The body became longer, the arms turned into front paws and the legs turned into hind paws, turning into a giant white dragon at an extremely fast speed!
Instead of returning to his usual roar, he let out a deafening cough. The louder his voice became, the louder the cough was. There was a hideous wound between the two front paws and a missing scale. The whole dragon was languid. After transforming back to its original form, it lay down listlessly. He was motionless on the green tundra. Instead of raising his body up with four paws like before, he lay on the ground like a snake, with his four paws curled up.
Every breath from the nostrils blows up the snow and moss.
The long dragon tail fell on the ground and was placed randomly. Mu Duo felt a little distressed. He remembered that Bai Yujun would always swing the snake tail around when he was happy. He usually moved around unconsciously and would not be peaceful even when he was sleeping. Poor guy.
"let's start."
The saints smear oil paint on their faces, wear various mysterious decorations of animal bones or metals, hover in mid-air above the injured part, and whisper mysterious witchcraft spells...
Mu Duo raised the bronze tripod that emitted a faint light high and recited a difficult-to-speak incantation loudly. The light inside the large bronze tripod in the basin was even brighter!
In the distant land of Jiuli, several villagers gathered under the totem and cheered loudly with the priests in different ways, some chanting incantations and some dancing.
The radiant medicine in the copper tripod slowly flew towards the white dragon's wound!
Unknowingly, Bai Yujun fell asleep... I want to chat with more like-minded people about "New White Snake Asks the Immortal", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find confidants~
