Chapter 87 The Flower of the Sage
Yun Shu had just arrived at the entrance of Changbai Village and used his spiritual sense to scan it. He didn't expect to see such a scene:
On both sides of the only day-to-day main road in Changbai Village, people stood full of people, from white-haired elderly people to toddlers, and even a few young wives holding tightly wrapped babies.
Tong Jianye had already stood behind her at this time, following her step by step, like a follower or a guard.
Although he knew that the Manchus valued etiquette the most, Yunshu did not expect that in addition to welcoming guests, there was such a "surprise" waiting for her in the village.
No, or "scared" is almost the same.
It was not that Da Ya had never been to Changbai Village before. At that time, the people in the village were not so enthusiastic, and even a good face was rare.
Now this treatment is a big reversal, which makes Yun Shu feel a little unscrupulous.
Thinking of this, Yunshu paused: Sure enough, reality will always teach you how to be a human being.
Tong Jianye thought Yun Shu was frightened, so he pushed her from behind and whispered: "Young Master, don't be afraid, this is the clan members who are welcome to you home! In addition to the few You Shou who were unable to come back, the Eighth Tribes of Changbai, as long as the clan members who entered the clan genealogy, and even the married girls, are all here."
Yunshu rolled her eyes secretly. Is she afraid? She doesn't want to go in at all.
She had seen a hint of opportunity after passing the Tumu Spirit Gathering Array. She had no position as the Lord, but it was just a little bit more twisted and turns.
As for "going home", sorry, she was kicked out of the shelves and she didn't have such a deep friendship.
Dazhuang was really scared, and he couldn't help holding his sister's hand.
Yunshu held Xiaodi in his right hand, held his eldest brother's hand with his left hand, and sighed in his heart. He had just educated his younger brother to "A gentleman promises, and he will do what he says." If she regrets it now, it would be a negative teaching material, just to shoot the bow and never turn around.
The most important thing is that her abilities cannot be taught to her two younger brothers, but she can find a place for them to learn skills. Whether it is the civil and military methods of Changbai Village or the medicinal bath, they are precious inheritance.
Since she wanted to get it, how could she not give it!
Thinking of this, Yun Shu's eyes became clearer, like stars in the sky.
She walked in with her two younger brothers firmly.
Standing at the front of the village entrance was the ordinary Congshou. Yun Shu looked over at him and even saw a half-acquaintance.
One of them is naturally Aunt Lang from Qingxi Village. As for that half, she has a six-percent image with Yang Zhenzhen, or Yang Zhenzhen has a six-percent image with her.
It is probably impossible to imagine this without blood relationship in this world. Judging from her age, Yun Shu guessed that this person should be Yang Zhenzhen's mother or aunt.
Although these people did not have as sharp eyes as Yun Shu, they also saw Yun Shu's face clearly with the light of the light of the light of the bonfire.
The face like flowers, the eyes like stars, the nose like a perky nose, and the small lips are clearly the exquisiteness of the Han beauty, but it carries the wind in the mountains, the snow on the top of the mountain, the temperament of animals in the forest, the unrestrained and free and easy, the purity of the ice-skinned and jade-like bones, and the primitive wildness.
Such a cloud shocked the tribesmen who saw it on the spot.
The nine tribes of Changbai Mountain have never had beauties, and it can even be said that the entire tribe is not ugly.
Because the mountain guards not only have to guard the mountain, but also sacrifice to the mountain and serve as a god servant.
Therefore, the standard for Taizu Nurhaci when he selected people from the eight major surnames was not only literary and military strategies, but also his appearance was above the passing line.
The ancestors of the Nine Tribes were all beauties, but they could also be said to be the appearance of the Manchus at that time.
Because of the face control of the ancestors and the invisible rule that "the god servant must have a good appearance", one of the standards for descendants to choose their daughter-in-law to marry their son-in-law is fixed there, it is too ugly to start!
The excellent genes from generation to generation have made Changbai Village a famous beauty village, but no one remembers how special these neighbors are.
So if you look at your appearance, Yunshu's beauty can't even be ranked in the top three in the village, but her temperament is too special.
It was the breath of the holy mountain, and it was the existence they protected from generation to generation. Such clouds made the Babu guardians unable to help but chase and get close to them.
Therefore, the tribesmen saluted on both sides of Yunshu, regardless of gender, age or age.
The man stroked his right hand with his left chest, bent down and lowered his head; the woman bent her knees to serve as a squat gift, "Welcome to Princess Saysa Yierha home!"
Tong Jianye, behind Yunshu, widened his eyes in surprise. He had never heard of such arrangements before he left.
But he was no longer thinking enough now, because now he also wanted to show his loyalty and love to Yunshu. In his eyes, the little girl in front of him was the appearance of the holy mountain god they had imagined for generations.
As for Yunshu, she had no choice but to consider why her tribe members called her "Saisayierha" because she was already home.
If you have to use words to describe her current feeling, it is "It's so good, I feel that life has reached its climax, I feel that life has reached its peak!"
As soon as Yun Shu entered Changbai Village, he felt a strange body.
This body seemed to have touched some mechanism, and then it was opened with seals and shackles. The pores in the body were opened, and a force swarmed in. Without waiting for her to react, she rushed into the deepest soul in her sea of consciousness.
The red lotus karma fire in Yunshu's sea of consciousness danced around her soul, as if celebrating something.
Yun Shu did not feel the danger, but his soul continued to grow and even showed signs of leaving the body. Until the soul burped, the power disappeared.
Yun Shu finally understood why the Red Lotus Karma Fire got into the bonfire and also knew the secret that the Jin family's great shaman didn't even know about the mountain beast.
The opportunity mentioned by our ancestors is indeed fat!
This was a power indoctrination for Yun Shu, but in the blink of an eye, her walking steps and even the smile on her face paused for a second, and even the martial arts masters in the village who had reached the Tongmai stage did not notice it.
And the indoctrination of this power is the main reason for the change in Yunshu's temperament.
In the past, she only had the will of the wind, perhaps a bit wild in the forest, but she was definitely not as noble as snow, so she was not that kind of person.
But that power is different. It is the power of the real holy mountain. I have to say that the Manchu shamanism is indeed somewhat wonderful and supernatural.
No wonder the previous dynasty wanted to seal the Northeast for more than 200 years and no outsiders were allowed to enter.
Some legends say they are to protect the dragon veins; some say that this is the foresight of the ancestors. If the dynasty is destroyed, they can defend and advance and attack the Northeast will be their capital to make a comeback.
Now Yunshu understands that all these are correct, but not the point.
Yunshu looked at the bluestone slabs on both sides of the road, and these tears looked at her, as if they saw their mother and the clan members who were like backers, watching them bow to her devoutly.
If she had resisted before, she accepted this scene calmly at this moment.
Chapter completed!