Chapter 96: The Rumored Man

Huayang and Shura's eyebrows jumped at the same time, they had heard Urukaka say that during a divine sacrifice ceremony, a guest who was chosen to bless had a big fight with the priest, but they didn't expect them to meet here!

"It seems that you are very religious now!But why didn't you believe it at that time, and even quarreled with the priest?" Huayang originally wanted to touch the details of the priest, but now that he has a ready-made goal in front of him, of course he can't let it go.

When Huayang asked Urukaka before, he didn't explain why he quarreled at that time, let alone said that this person had become a devout disciple of the priesthood, from very resistant to devout faith, something big must have happened here.

"I came here for a tour and came to this tribe by chance. At that time, they warmly invited me to come in and do it, and said that they would let the spirits of the ancestors bless me. Bucky had a look of remembrance on his face.

"Wait, you happened to meet the divine sacrifice when you came, or did they just bless you without going through the divine sacrifice?"

According to Urukaka, the blessing can only be done after the sacrifice is over, and there are only eight places, but now according to Bach, even if the sacrifice is not carried out, the priest will also entertain the guests in the form of blessings.

But this is normal, the so-called ancestral soul is too ethereal, just casually said by the priest. Since it is enough to say, of course there is no limit to the number of people. The current blessing is fixed at eight people, presumably to create an illusion of scarcity.

"Yes, at that time, the tribe had not yet been developed into a tourist attraction, so it was relatively casual. The priest circled around me and chanted a mantra before finally bringing out a cup of Karikadi tea for me to drink. Bucky had a smile on his face.

"Most of the blessings are this kind of procedure, creating a sense of mystery. Huayang snorted with some disdain.

"But I hated the Karikadi tea at that time, so I didn't want to drink it, and the priest tried to force me to drink it, so I quarreled with him, and almost knocked over the cup of tea. Bucky shook his head regretfully.

"Then how did you convince the priest later?" Shura saw that Urukaka and the driver were about to return, and hurriedly cut to the chase.

Bucky drank the cup of Karikadi tea, and the result was obvious, if he hadn't drunk it in the first place, he wouldn't have been to the tribe for three years in a row to participate in the divine sacrifices, and he still held the tribe priest in such esteem.

"I was about to leave, but the priest came up and held me on the shoulder, and I felt like I was being crushed by a mountain, and I couldn't move, and then he looked at me and told me that I had to drink. Bucky's expression became solemn.

Huayang and Shura glanced at each other, if they looked at it this way, the priest must have some strength, but he should linger in the Xuan Realm. If you are really a master of the realm, it is impossible to stay in the tribe all the time without coming out.

Bucky paused, his face was full of reverence, and he said with a little excitement: "It was at that time that I felt a god-like majesty from the priest, and I subconsciously took the tea and drank it without hesitation. ”

Shura looked at Huayang, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Bucky is just an ordinary person, and in the face of the momentum of the Xuanjing master, he will definitely be directly frightened. However, in the eyes of Huayang and Shura, the priest's momentum is nothing at all.

"After drinking it, I didn't feel anything, but I felt a lot of panic in my heart, and then the priest told me a lot of things, and I believed that the priest was indeed a man of great wisdom. Bucky said reverently.

Compared with the so-called ancestral spirits, Bucky admires the priest himself more, if it weren't for the priest who directly suppressed Bucky three years ago, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come back to the tribe in the past three years, let alone respect the priest so much.

"Is there great wisdom? I wonder what kind of man this priest is. Huayang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Urukaka and the driver who ran back with the prey, and beckoned with a smile.

The five men wandered the grassland until late in the evening, and then returned to the hotel with four sheep and four deer. The five of them asked the hotel kitchen to help them roast a deer, and the five of them ate and drank in the garden of the hotel, chatting very happily.

"What do you think of what Bucky said today? How much water is there?" After returning to the room, Huayang called Shura to his room, and the two of them analyzed the information they got from Bucky today.

"I think there are two to three percent of the truth, and the rest are Bucky bragging for the priests. Especially when we drank just now, he almost blew the priest into a god. Shura couldn't help but smile slightly when he thought of the scene just now.

Huayang and Shura ate roast deer and drank wine with the three of them in the garden, and when the wine was almost drunk, several people brought the topic to the priest. Urukaka and the driver said very little, but it was Bucky who frantically boasted about the priest, saying how good he was.

"That priest should have some strength, but he shouldn't be in the realm. When we go back to the priest, we have to be careful, or he will find out. Huayang told Shura.

Although it is said that the two of them can get away if the priest finds out, but it is very likely that they will cause some trouble, so it is better to go to his room quietly and find out the puppet stone. Even if the priest finds out that the puppet stone has been lost, he will not know who did it.

The next morning, Huayang and Shura took Urukaka to the grassland to hunt again, and they didn't come back until about three o'clock in the afternoon, because the god festival was still a few hours away, and they had to take a break to take a break from the official action.

At about half past five, Huayang Shura and Urukaka came to the tribe together, and the entire sacred festival square was already surrounded by dense tourists. Eight tribal guards wrapped in animal skin skirts, with feathers on their heads and white oil paint on their faces, spears in their hands, stood around the shrine square to maintain order, their muscles bulging and looking very powerful.

As the sun set, the yellow sunlight made the eight guards look powerful, and behind them were eight tall pyres, and in the middle of the pyreak was the unremarkable old reliquary pillar.

As the sun began to sink in the west, the heavens and the earth became darker. Eight solemn-looking young pee came from all sides with torches held aloft in the air, and the tourists around the square automatically gave the girls the way and looked at them with respect.

Eight maidens walked into the square, torches were thrown on the pyre, the flames burst out, the flames lit up the dim square, and the eight maidens stood in front of the fire, singing loudly at the relic.