If Wang Yong doesn't know anything about what happened to him, it's impossible.Wang Yong also felt that some strange things were happening, but this kind of thing was really beyond Wang Yong's understanding.According to Confucian theory, it belongs to the category of "Liuhe exists outside and does not care".So Wang Yong didn't pay much attention to it.But now that Xiri Ahong said it, Wang Yong's heart suddenly jumped, as if he really felt something from himself."
Maybe it's my delusion.I, the shaman, have long since lost a name, and I have no power.Ten years ago, when I failed to stop human greed, Tengri had already abandoned me. ”Xiri Ahong looked at the strange celestial phenomena outside and said with some sadness.In the hearts of such people, the god of faith is all they sustenance.Once you think that you have lost the trust and protection of the gods, it is like the sky has fallen.However, Wang Yong is still skeptical about Xiri Ahong's so-called "loss of strength ten years ago".Could it be that ten years ago, Xiri Ahong had the so-called mana to see Wang Yong's expression, Xiri Ahong understood what Wang Yong meant, he didn't explain too much, just pointed to the black cloud in the distance, and said: "Everything in this world has spirits, and plants have spirits, so they will grow and chase the sun."
Animals have spirits, so they can run and avoid danger.Human beings have spirits, so we can speak and use our brains to study the world.And when these different spirits come together by chance, they form another kind of spirit that does not belong to animals and plants.This spirit is a combination of the spiritual thoughts of animals and plants after death, and it is extremely large.If the animal or plant releases good thoughts when they die, then the spirit will be good.If the resentment is released at the time of death, then the spirit is evil.You close your eyes and feel the sky carefully, do you feel the anger and despair of Tengri, which is caused by the animals and plants that have been killed by humans before they die?
”Hearing Xiri Ahong's explanation, Wang Yong was stunned.This statement seems to be completely tenable in theory.It doesn't seem strange that the national art can exude fist intent, so animals and plants can also exude intent.However, there may not be one among the millions of human beings who can cultivate fist intent, and animals and plants must have spirits Wang Yonghu thought suspiciously, closed his eyes according to what Xiri Ahong said, and carefully felt the aura emanating from the celestial phenomena outside.At first, Wang Yong couldn't feel anything at all except the sound of crackling.Just as Wang Yong was about to give up, suddenly a lonely and sad breath emanated from the clouds and rushed straight to Wang Yong's heart.Wang Yong's whole person was stunned by the impact for a moment, and then he was surrounded by that huge sadness, all thoughts were lost, and there was nothing to love.The breath in the clouds became stronger and stronger, gradually filling Wang Yong's heart.It was as if the door of a new world had been opened, and pictures suddenly appeared in Wang Yong's consciousness.On the grassland where thousands of horses galloped, groups of cavalry ran rampant, attacking the military columns served by groups of Han people on the opposite side.The opposing army faced the fierce and swift tactics of the steppe cavalry, and had no power to resist at all.Several charges were scattered by the head and tail cut off by the cavalry, exposed to the seriorly saber.The light of the knife flickered and pierced, and each time it fell, it would bring a head flying up, and blood sprayed everywhere.The emerald green blades of grass suddenly turned bright red, and thick blood dripped down the tips of the leaves, pulling out a long streak of blood.In one morning, 100,000 troops were slaughtered.The whole grassland fell into a dead silence, and even the insects did not dare to make a single chirp, for fear of finding a killing disaster.One of the leaders looked back proudly, and the surrounding cavalry called him by name: "Temujin." ”The picture changed again, this time it was a noble man wearing a local ethnic costume.They scolded the slaves, and from time to time they raised their whips and whipped them, urging them to promote.This is a great sacrifice.The bald-headed priests came out of the temple and stood on the altar with indifferent faces, looking at the beings prostrate on the ground below."
It's time for the sacrifice."
The presiding priest spoke a foreign language, but Wang Yong could easily understand it.And then a terrible scene came.As soon as the priest waved his hand, a girl who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old was pushed up.The girl was very beautiful, but her eyes were full of horror, and her body trembled.The rest of the prostrate people looked at the girl with envy, and some with pity.An old couple, their faces full of sorrow, did not dare to cry out a single sound, and could only chant the scriptures continuously, hoping that the gods they believed in would alleviate the pain.But they didn't know that their suffering was caused by this god.The bald priest came to the girl, said a sacrificial word with a blank face, and then felt a sharp knife in a wooden plate.Suddenly stabbed into the girl's body, ignoring the girl's painful cry, it followed the contours of the girl's body, and cut it off little by little.Peel.Drumming.When Wang Yong saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a big chill rise in his heart.Of course, he knows this custom, and there is a widely circulated song, Sister Drum, which tells such a story.A lonely little girl lost her mute sister who was with her, the young lady was gone, and the sister went to look for her, on the way to find her, she met an old man who told her the six-character mantra Hum Ma Mi Moo, when she continued to search, there was a drum sound in the sky, she also understood this but she didn't understand why Sister A left home, she kept thinking of Sister A so big, and suddenly understood that maybe the happiness of the dream took away Sister A, and maybe it will also take away her who has grown up.The three words of Sister Drum are not poetic, and even a little bloody and cruel, it turns out that "Sister Drum" is a human skin drum, and only the holy woman's skin is equipped with drums in the frontier.Because of Sister A's purity, she became a sacrifice."
There were drums in the sky, and it was Sister Ah talking to me."
Wang Yong's heart suddenly surged with this lyric, and a desperate anger fermented in his heart, making him want to shout, but he couldn't.The screen turns again.This time the story is not about humans.The protagonist has become a bird and a beast, and has become a strange flower.It's just that these things are beautiful for only three seconds, and I hear the sound of chainsaws, shotguns, and construction equipment.In an instant, everything was gone, except for the corpses of animals and fallen grass and trees on the ground, and the newly built houses and mines.Wang Yong's heart contracted, and he clearly felt the strong resentment emanating from these dead animals and plants.The resentment rushed into the sky, condensed into a cloud, and did not disperse for a long time.Soon a large number of strange dark clouds floated over, and after seeing these clouds, they were like treasures, and they frantically devoured and absorbed, absorbing all the grievances into their bodies.In the end, a super-large resentful spirit body was formed, and the heavy death silence enveloped the heavens and the earth.After more than 500 years of absorption, it has finally grown and become a "god" that can influence nature.brush, Wang Yong seemed to see the dark cloud open his eyes and look at him.At the same time, a huge sadness shrouded Wang Yong, making him can't help but have suicidal thoughts."
It's better to go back, it's better to go back" A voice kept echoing in Wang Yong's mind.Wang Yong's body also subconsciously walked out of the house and into the wind and rain."
Wang Yong, what are you going to do," White Rose immediately shouted.Xiri Ahong waved his hand, and said with surprise on his face: "He heard Tengger's call, he can communicate with Tengger, this is his blessing" White Rose looked at Xiri Ahong suspiciously, and didn't know what to do for a while.Soon, Wang Yong walked into the rain and let the hail fall on his body, making a thumping sound.In the rainline, no one noticed that an extremely sharp prismatic hailstone was falling from the sky.The sharp pointed part is facing Wang Yong's heavenly spirit cover.As long as a few seconds, it will fall on Wang Yong's skull and run through Wang Yong's head.And Wang Yong was still thinking about those four words in his mind."
It's better to go back"."
What a blessed person, I didn't feel Tengri's call until the night before I became a shaman with the help of a magic weapon.He didn't need anything to feel it, it was incredible. ”Siri Ahongwu muttered to himself.I didn't know that Wang Yong was in calamity at this time and was about to die.The prismatic hail pierced the air and rushed straight into Wang Yong's head with unimaginable acceleration.Seeing that it was about to penetrate Wang Yong's head."
Return to you to be paralyzed" At this time, he heard Wang Yong, who should have been pious, suddenly scold a dirty word, and stunned Xiri Ahong next to him.Then a sword light burst forth, slashing off the ice that was stabbing at the top of Wang Yong's head.Then the sword light did not disperse and rushed straight into the dark clouds.It's only halfway through the rush, and it loses its strength and slowly dissipates into the air.Wang Yong maintained the posture of holding a sword and pointing at the sky, standing still.He was a little stunned.He remembered all the pictures he had just seen, and he remembered all the actions he made subconsciously.But I just don't know what's going on.A strange thought floated in Wang Yong's heart.Could it be that this strange dark cloud is really the so-called "spirit", it really has the power to affect nature, but this thought did not last long in Wang Yong's heart.The Confucian way of "taking people as needed" only pays attention to four words: "man will conquer heaven".What spirit is not spiritual, what god is not god, as long as it affects the normal survival of human beings, it will be defeated, even if it is powerful enough to call the wind and rain, and the courage in his chest is strong, Wang Yong's eyes looking at the dark clouds can't help but exude a dignified killing intent.Wang Yong was like a fool, throwing a tantrum towards the dark clouds.But a strange thing happened, within a radius of ten meters with Wang Yong as the center, the wind and rain suddenly became much smaller, and even a single hail did not fall elsewhere, but it was still stormy, and the hail smashed with a bang."
What a god, but Er'er" Wang Yong sneered and returned to the house proudly.Behind him, the rain line returned to normal, as if to declare its wrath."
Shaman Siri, your deity is not a deity that protects humanity.After all, human beings still have to rely on human beings to protect themselves.Tomorrow I will send someone to rebuild a school building here, and at the same time give a sum of money to clean up the desertification.Hope you can help then. ”Wang Yong glanced at Xiri Ahong and said meaningfully.Xiri Ahong looked at Wang Yong with some despair, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.