The welcome ceremony was lively.
The Jiuli people sing, dance, laugh and dress up in colorful clothes.
Wearing a short knee-length brocade batik pleated skirt and exquisite silver ornaments, she sang folk songs and danced. Bai Yujun felt that Jiuli was the most optimistic human being in the world. She didn't know if it was a festival or if she was really welcome to come and have dinner.
"Tsk, tsk, long legs, wheat complexion and slim waist, a good place."
The clouds slowly fell, and the monkey's ugly face became even uglier.
I felt uncomfortable all over and scratched my lower back.
"Squeak~ Ugly! So ugly! The demons are dancing wildly!"
He looked up at Mou Bai and Mu Duo and swallowed the rest of his words.
I was so sad for a moment, I felt like I was alone when the whole world was drunk. Oh, and the seven fairies, the ugliest and the ugliest, were actually regarded as the beauties of the fairy world by the world. They were crazy. They were all crazy. I didn’t know that furry ones were the ones. The most beautiful.
A certain dragon and Mudo automatically ignore the monkey's unique aesthetic.
"This place must have seen better days."
Completely different from ordinary tribal villages, most of the ancient holy villages are made of giant stone buildings.
Ancient and vicissitudes of life, with a strong sense of history.
Different from the outside of the mountains, the architectural style is unique, except for some inhabited houses and buildings.
There is an ancient temple-like building in front of the Holy Land Mountain. Moss and ancient trees are rooted in the temple. The huge stone blocks are extremely tall. The roof has obvious Jiuli characteristics and the eaves are raised. Such a tall building has no floors, like a Bai Yujun felt that the huge stone house must be very cool in the hot summer.
The reeds and bronze drums were gradually extinguished, but the young men and women were still very excited and looked up curiously.
Typical Jiuli customs and habits are different from those of the outside world.
We will not disperse irrelevant people just to welcome important visitors.
Clouds fell outside the stone gate of the Holy Land.
The crowd who stopped singing and dancing dispersed to both sides. A white-haired grandmother, followed by a group of young girls, walked towards the stone gate, while Mu Duo stood aside and nodded to Moubai.
The white-haired grandma seemed to see another scene with her eyes.
At the beginning of the birth of the world, the ancient divine dragon soared over the monstrous floods, controlled the wind and rain, and slain evil spirits and beasts with its fangs and claws. It rose in the wilderness and made all things surrender with its power.
With a flash in front of my eyes, I saw the might of the ancient dragon outside the gate of the Holy Land Mountain, and I also saw the phantom of the giant dragon above the dragon girl's head.
"It's a real dragon..."
However, there is a shadow of a monkey next to the dragon-shaped aura...
One dragon and one monkey are by no means ordinary people.
Whether it is a giant in the fairy world or an ancient clan, it is the true ability to rise in this troubled world. I originally thought that only the human race can compete in the future of the ancient fairy world. Who knows, a divine beast suddenly appears in the world. It is neither a spiritual beast nor an immortal beast. What appears is The true dragon, the overlord among the mythical beasts.
Fortunately, the world didn't know that Phoenix had awakened a long time ago, otherwise everyone would be confused.
Behind the white-haired grandma, in addition to the girls, there were also many old men with the same white hair, who were dying of old age, but still had an amazing breath.
Several of the old men were unconcerned about welcoming the so-called dragon.
I don’t know whether it’s because I’m not interested in mythical beasts, or I doubt the authenticity of mythical beasts from the bottom of my heart.
After all, there is no way to distinguish authenticity.
The old priest, Grandma, clicked her cane to warn other elders not to cause trouble for no reason. She walked through the stone gate with a warm smile like the grandmother next door.
Bai Yujun bent down and tilted her head close to the monkey's ear.
"The materials and workmanship of her black clothes are of high quality."
"Squeak, I have monkey hair."
Moubai rolled his eyes. He originally planned to make a dress for the monkey, but let it go.
"Jiuli welcomes the arrival of the dragon."
The old woman's tone was amiable, her smile was sincere, and her simple nod gave Long a very comfortable feeling. He had always faced old men in the past, and it felt good to suddenly come into contact with the old lady.
His head tilted.
"Are you an old priest of Jiuli Holy Land? The one with the highest status?"
Simple and straightforward, as always in a certain dragon style, not too lazy to beat around the bush.
Grandma smiled slightly.
"In our Jiuli, the highest status is the ancestors. I am just a priest. I listen to the guidance of the ancestors and lead the people to live in peace in this endless Cangshan Mountain."
"Ancestor? Well, that's good. At least it's much better than believing in all kinds of false ghosts and gods."
It is right to believe in the ancestors. Without the ancestors, we would not be where we are today. As for the sacred beasts of each tribe, they are purely totems.
Looking around, I smelled the rich aroma of meat, and saw that Guzhai Qingshi Square was busy preparing wine and food. The portion was not enough, but the taste was very distinctive. Chewing slowly can satisfy the appetite of the mouth and tongue. It seems that I have to find a way to eat less in the future, huh , must be a habit developed in childhood.
When I saw eating, the long dragon's tail behind me couldn't help but sweep around...
Grandma thinks that dragon women have a straightforward personality, and it is easiest for dragons to deal with such people.
Witness the white jade scaly dragon tail.
Once again, it was confirmed that the ancestors were prompting the Dragon Clan.
"Shenlong please, we have prepared delicious food and wine, and we will talk while eating."
"good."
Bai Yujun led the monkey into the door and pulled Mu Duo over by the way. For Bai, it was natural to share delicious food with good friends. His idea was simple and simple.
Grandma led the way, and was greeted by many clan elders, and many ordinary clansmen watched enthusiastically.
The gorgeous girls were bold and aggressive, amazed by the dragon's tail, envious of the pointed ears and huge forked dragon horns. The girls showed no fear and chattered like a group of little sparrows.
It is estimated that many ordinary Jiuli people were arranged to reassure Bai Bai, otherwise the dragon would become angry and the entire village would be razed to the ground.
On both sides are beauties in gorgeous costumes.
Jiuli clothing is inherently beautiful, coupled with short skirts, long legs and a slim waist.
Bai Bai narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Jiuli girls are still young and lively, while the customs of the Half-Dragon clan are closer to those of the gods outside the mountains, which are boring. For example, Long Zhao is a typical lady. Look at Jiuli girls. Maybe they live in the mountains and forests all year round, and their bodies are full of energy and look healthier. .
Walking up to a high place and taking a seat, Bai Yujun and Monkey Muduo sat at the same table.
Grandma nodded, the music started playing again, the folk songs and dances continued, and the carnival continued, and fine wine and delicacies were served.
The communication between Bai Yujun and Jiuli is very simple.
There are no overly cumbersome etiquette and intrigues. It is also possible that Jiuli found out that Bailong was tired of scheming and simply followed his temper. So far, the effect seems to be very good.
There were singing and dancing in the square, and people enjoying the food while eating felt like they were back in their hometown, Yunyao Ancient Village.
I miss those days for no reason.
Sunshine, shade...
A wooden house, a hen leading her chicks to catch insects, a yellow dog, a snoozing civet cat...
I sat on the bamboo ladder at the door with a few girls and carefully learned how to play the cucurbit flute, a song called "South of the Colorful Cloud"...
Bai Yujun prefers to live an ordinary life.
Now I am sitting in a high position, tasting fine wine and food, and enjoying the magnificent singing and dancing, but I always feel that something is missing, not as comfortable as before.
Mu Duo looked at the absent-minded Bai.
"What, are you homesick?"
"Well, let's go back and take a look when we have time."
"Zhizhizhi?"
Bai Yujun can go back anytime he wants, but there are too many chores that delay his schedule. Monkey simply can't figure out why he goes back. The fairy world is great. There are countless strong people who never lack opponents to fight. Look at this Jiuli Holy Land, how enjoyable it is to fight.
A certain dragon was minding his own business, eating and drinking, forgetting all about the business...
