Chapter 61: The City of Shamans

The good horse galloped wildly, the grass and flowers on both sides of the official road in the forest, the fragrance was overflowing, a few little squirrels holding the pine ball saw the girl stepping on the horse, and suddenly flashed behind the forest, and stole their heads to find out.

The girl was tired all the way, so she stopped her horse, repaired it, and then continued on her way.

She turned her head sideways, looked at Cha Muhe, and motioned for the little prince to rest for a while before hurrying forward.

In this way, the two beauties each led their own horses and walked slowly in the deep mountains and forests.

The girl saw that Cha Muhe was very puzzled by this trip, so she told Mu He her thoughts: "Girl, I don't believe in cults, just because the emperors of the past dynasties are good at religion, and our Tian Khan is no exception.

And in this Northern Cold, there is a special city for the Holy Sect Master, which means that my Northern Han is unprecedentedly prosperous, and the Heavenly Khan is the Holy Monarch of the ages.

It is not an exaggeration to prevail in the church, as long as it is not an evil religion, it will be done if it harms others and oneself, as an emperor, there must always be some faith, right? ”

Li Zhenxiang's words, although Cha Muhe was a superficial promise, but he couldn't agree with Zhenxiang's words, how could he believe in this nonsense?

The girl looked at the indifferent Mu He, and said again: "As long as it is a good deed, do not harm the good people, it is culture, in your hometown, there are many kinds of churches, of course, these churches are by no means harmful to the people, and there will be no one to suppress them. ”

Although Zhenxiang said this, Cha Muhe really couldn't agree with Zhenxiang's opinion, and the two disagreed politically, so Muhe no longer talked about religious matters, but only said that his father Khan liked the Holy Religion, but he couldn't catch a holy mage and go back to his father Khan as a gift.

The girl didn't say much, but led the wood and looked at the flowers, admired the water, and when she arrived in the shaman city, she told her about the treasure hunt.

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In front of the shaman city gate, two guards with two long-handled arrows stopped Li Zhenxiang, but scared Li Zhenxiang so much.

These two people are thin and thin, and their faces are painted with colorful paint, just like cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, if they appear in front of a little girl from Beihan in the middle of the night, they will definitely be scared half to death.

And the clothes of these two people made Zhenxiang even more headache.

The two of them exposed their chests, and their upper bodies were naked, only highlighting a few ribs that almost burst out with only a thin layer of skin, and their thin state was mysterious and abnormal.

The lower body of the two is very interesting, a woman wears a short-legged skirt on the body of the two, the belt is not tied, tearing and fluttering in the wind, staggering.

What's even more terrifying is that the two of them don't wear shoes, barefoot, and when they just walked into Zhenxiang, they stepped on the ground and made a faint sound.

"What for?" The two guards were so polite, and the aura of ghosts and gods was even more powerful.

Seeing that these two people were too debauched, they were no different from hooligans, so she took three steps back and said to Cha Muhe: "You disciples of the Northern Han are so debauched, and it is too unseemly!" ”

Zhenxiang said this, Cha Muhe is happy to laugh, Daoyan just now the girl also said that she wanted to respect the Holy Religion, saying that the prosperity of this church is a sign of the prosperity of a country, and now why do you raise your eyebrows, do not dare to approach the disciples of this Holy Religion, where is the girl's great truth, and where is the girl's serious state.

She also doesn't care about this little prince, she just feels that this little prince is so chaotic, how can she be the king of the Northern Cold, but she still has to hone her life, be sensible, and know how to be proportionate, so that she can manage the Northern Cold well.

"Don't talk nonsense, you quickly find a way to get into the city, it's important to get down to business, it's not the time to fight and play with your temper!"

This Cha Muhe was also bored, and he didn't come forward, he just wanted to see Li Zhenxiang's helpless anxious appearance, so that he could know that he was the real king.

The girl crossed her waist and stood looking at Cha Muhe, who was on the horse, to see how long the little prince would have to stalemate with her.

After half a burnt incense, Cha Mu and saw that it was too boring to consume it like this, so he first compromised, took out the waist card, and the other two guards opened the door and let him go.

The guards received the order, bowed three times, and then opened the city gate and let the two men into the city.

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"Oh Huo, Oh Huo!"

Inside the city gate, Li Zhenxiang's neck was like a giraffe, and the scene in front of her was too spicy.

A loess path runs through the city, the demon wind blows, and the yellow sand rolls all over the sky.

There are almost no vendors on both sides of the street, and snow-white tents are scattered in the city, like homestays, but more like ancestral altars of sacrifice.

On the street, men, women, and children, all of them were wrapped in small hakama skirts that were short to the bottom of their hips, all the men were naked, and all the women wore scarves on their chests and masks, but their feet were bare and convex, without any wrapping.

"This ......" the corners of the girl's mouth twitched, and the center of her left eyebrow trembled rhythmically upward, so embarrassed.

"You archmages of the Northern Cold are all so primitive?"

"Poof!"

Zha Muhe laughed, this Li Zhenxiang didn't speak tightly, making him seem to have come to the primeval forest, is it difficult for a mage like this in front of him or an ape beast?

But the prince ignored Zhenxiang, and sent the girl to faint into the crowd of people in the street.

"Oh! Girl, girl! ”

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"Oh! Immortals, immortals! ”

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This group of mages is also very interesting, and when they saw a fair lady in the city, they were jumping left and right, heartily.

"Ahh You guy, are you going to die? ”

Suddenly, Li Zhenxiang was furious, and immediately gathered her true anger and prepared to beat people.

"Fierce! Bad! ”

A small person was wearing a short skirt and holding a firearm, but just now he sprayed a fire on Zhenxiang's face, which frightened Li Zhenxiang and hurriedly covered her face, and she lost her good color.

"This fire is also a flash, it can't burn your face, this group of small people has a habit, they like fire to worship gods, but anyone who has subjects who breathe fire on the passers-by, is hospitable, that fire-breathing brother, I like you very much!"

The girl couldn't cry or laugh, she loved it so much, but she had to brew for a few lifetimes before she could follow the customs.

The two continued to walk in the streets and alleys, but Cha Muhe didn't know where Li Zhenxiang was going to go in the city and what treasures he was going to find since he was not familiar with the city.

Seeing that the girl who accompanied her had no purpose and it was not early, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked Xiang Zhenxiang where she was going this way.

Zhenxiang pursed her lips, and then pointed to the distance of the road: "Cha Muhe, there is a Heavenly Sacrifice Cave in this city, right?" ”

In the shaman city, all are mages, of course, the important thing in the city every day is to worship the holy ancestor Tianzun, so that there are these small tents, specially dedicated to the god old golden Buddha, for the small people to worship.

However, this city holds a large-scale heavenly festival every week, praying that the gods of heaven will bless the northern cold and the rain gods will bless the water.

In this way, there must be an open place that can accommodate 10,000 people to worship collectively.

The people of the Northern Cold City are wild, but they are not as literary and crepe as Dongqiu and Xibang, and some big Buddha temples are built to add high incense for thousands of people to worship.

They are very simple, they have a cave, the original state, from the dust, and eventually under the dust.

Immediately, Cha Muhe took Li Zhenxiang's cuffs and led Zhenxiang to run to the entrance of the Great Cave of the Sacrifice Heaven.

"Eh, Zhenxiang, every time you hold your hand, you shrink your hand to the cuff, this always pulls the cuff, what's the point?"