Section 961 Divine Stick

Under the manipulation of extravagance, soon, an old man on crutches, who looked white, but with a ruddy face, a straight waist, and strong steps, surrounded by dozens of samurai, entered the king's tent.

Hao Li stepped forward, knelt in front of the old man, kowtowed, and said: "The right virtuous king of the Huns is extravagant, greet the old shaman......

The other tribal leaders looked at each other, but, driven by extravagance, they only hesitated for a while, and then they all knelt down and bowed: "I'll wait to greet the old shaman!" ”

The old man, on crutches, without saying a word, went straight to the front, and then sat down on the ground about three paces below the left side of the throne of the king's tent, and then took out of his bosom a wine-vessel, trimmed with gold rimmed, and drank it to himself.

The noble leaders present were all very dissatisfied.

There are even people who are angry.

Until......

There was a nobleman who suddenly screamed: "That's not ...... That's not ...... Is it a big order for a wine vessel that has been used before? ”

"Look at the mark on that wine vessel and the chiming on the side!"

Everyone focused their eyes on the gold-rimmed wine vessel.

Then no one could take their eyes off.

The Xiongnu Empire has a wine vessel, which can be called a national treasure.

That is the old man Da Shan Yu, who took the skull of the king of the Yue clan and let dozens of the best shamans make a gold-inlaid skull wine vessel.

That wine vessel is a symbol of the golden age of the Xiongnu.

It is also the pride of the Huns!

Witnessing, the Xiongnu under the rule of the two male lords, Mao Dun and Lao Shang, the great martial arts!

From a small tribe in the corner of Heshuo to a longitudinal and horizontal tribe with 400,000 strings, it only took 30 years for Maodun to control the strings.

The successor of the old Shangshan Yu continued to work hard and forge ahead.

Punched the Liu clan in Chang'an, kicked the Yue clan royal clan, suppressed the 36 countries in the Western Regions, and named all the tribes in the north and south of the grassland and the east and west as the 'people of the bow'.

Therefore, in the hearts of the Huns, these two kings are like gods.

In particular, with the passage of time and the gradual decline of the Xiongnu state.

The images of these two are constantly deified.

As a symbol of the pinnacle and authority of Lao Shangdan, the wine vessel made of the skull of the king of the Yue clan has also soared and has become an 'artifact' in the eyes of many Xiongnu nobles, especially conservative aristocrats.

The 'old shaman' pursed his lips disdainfully, circled around in his arms, and took out a bone musical instrument, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and the sharp sound of the beep sounded immediately.

The samurai, who had been on guard outside the tent, rushed in with their weapons and knelt in front of the old shaman almost as soon as they heard the sound of the chirping.

Everyone was shocked, everyone was amazed.

"Mao Dun Da Shan Yu's Ming Di!" It was only at this moment that someone exclaimed.

The 'old shaman' shook his head slightly, and then looked at everyone with a pair of bright eyes.

Then he stood up, walked up to a nobleman, sniffed, and said, "Sons of Hachi? ”

"Why did you become like this?"

"I remember that back then, when Ji Congee brought Hachi to the Holy Mountain to meet me, Hachi was very brave and fierce, and he was considered to be a single whip......

The nobleman was instantly stunned.

Then he immediately burst into tears, knelt down in front of the 'old shaman', and sobbed: "The descendants are not good, and the majesty of the ancestors is disgraced!" ”

The 'old shaman' just laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, you have Hachi's blood, as long as you can be brave, you will definitely be able to ...... like Hachi."

Then, he walked up to the other person, sniffed the same, and said, "The descendants of the bones?" With a slight pause, he smiled and said, "You must have just given birth to a son!" ”

The man's face was full of incredulity: "How do you know? ”

The 'old shaman' frowned slightly, pointed to his nose mysteriously, and said, "Smell! ”

"When I saw Mao Dun on the holy mountain, I knew that he was the son of the gods, and after hearing it, I knew that he would rule over all the people who drew the bow, because it was the common will of the gods, the sun and the moon!"

"Like now, I just smell you and know that you just had a son...... Moreover, he will grow up to be a hero of the Huns! ”

"He will be the pride of Lun's head, the son of Gong Lu Shui, the god of the goshawk and the god of the white wolf!"

This nobleman is the head of one of the few clans in this big tent, and he holds a powerful nobleman with ten thousand horsemen in his hand.

Listening to the old shaman's words, and as soon as he smelled it, he could smell such a thing as his ancestors and that he had just had a son.

There will still be suspicions?

How can you be suspicious?

He immediately knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Please give the old shaman a name!" ”

The 'old shaman' said softly: "He was born between the road and the lake, and he will definitely take on the mission entrusted by the god of goshawks and the god of white wolves in the future, so let's call him 'Tu Li'!" ”

"Tu Li?" Herry immediately smiled from ear to ear, for the name was similar to the result of the divination of the shamans of his tribe, which made him think even more that he had received the favor of the gods and the destiny of heaven.

He immediately kowtowed and thanked: "'Old Shaman' is merciful! ”

So, the old shaman painted the gourd in the same way.

It was easy to call out the ancestral names and origins of dozens of nobles in this tent.

In particular, there are people whose ancestors did not serve under Maudun or Lao Shang can also be 'smelled' by him and directly pointed out.

This is more convincing!

In just half an hour, the whole tent was all looking at the old shaman who looked like he had a white beard with admiration and admiration.

There are even people who think that he is the messenger of the gods in the mortal world.

So, bow down and worship, and be respectful.

It's a pity that they don't know that if there are officials from Chang'an who hold Jinwu here, they are afraid that they will be shackled and arrested as soon as possible.

Because, in their eyes, this old shaman who is 'god-like' is a wanted criminal who holds Jinwu.

He is a disciple of Gongsun Qing who was exterminated last year, and he is also a wanted criminal who is full of evil and has committed many crimes.

What's more, these tricks of this 'old shaman' can be debunked by anyone who has been in Chang'an for a long time, and at least some impressions can be made.

Because, in the previous decades, the monks of Chang'an sang and we appeared.

This kind of trick of pretending to be a god has long been played badly.

Even, even the whole world of scholars is clear.

It's a pity that the Huns didn't know and didn't understand.

As a result, he was completely guided by it and became his believer and worshipper.

Looking at all this, the corners of his mouth showed a shallow smile.

He knew that he had made the right bet again!

It's a pity that extravagant Li also didn't know that at this moment, the old shaman who he thought was a 'chess piece' also had a plan in his heart.

The old shaman looked at the Hun nobles in the tent who were clearly beginning to believe in him.

I deeply felt that my decision to come to the Xiongnu was extremely correct.

It's a paradise that has never been exploited before.

The most clumsy Fang Shi in Chang'an, as long as he can adapt to the environment, customs and religious beliefs here, can also take off!

What's more......

After only a few months in the Xiongnu, it was already obvious to him that the Huns had no vigilance against religion.

Here, he can preach anything that is beneficial to him, without worrying about being approached by the government and being uprooted as obscenity, and he does not have to worry about the scam being exposed, because the shamans here are still at the level of shamans similar to the Baiyue tribe.

Not a single one can fight!

Perhaps, the only thing that needs to be guarded against is those Han Dynasty vassals.

Of course, now, you still need to cooperate with the right sage king.

Thinking of this, he finally remembered what the Right Virtuous King had asked him to do.

So, he pretended to be reserved and looked at everyone, and then pretended to have found something extraordinary, and sighed again and again.

Everyone immediately entered the urn and asked, "Old shaman, why do you sigh?" ”

The old shaman shook his head and refused to answer, just kept sucking.

Everyone was curious and uneasy, and they kowtowed and asked, "What did you find?" Please also make it clear ......"

The old shaman remained silent, until he was repeatedly kowtowed and pleaded, and then he pretended to be unable to hold back the pity in his heart, but he was afraid of something, and said vaguely: "I saw the evil spirits from the south, lying on the ancestors and gods of the nobles and gnawing ......."

"If this continues, the ancestors and gods of the Xiongnu will be eaten up by the evil spirits of the south......"

Although the words "Ah......" were not directly stated, everyone listened to them, but they were all concerned, and it was even more effective than directly provoking.

"Old shaman, what should we do?" Someone asked.

"The affairs of the world, the affairs of the world......" He walked up to a nobleman, looked at him, and said: "It's like you, the descendants of Tuge, your ancestors, once followed Mao Dun Da Danyu, made meritorious deeds in the river meander, and hanged the last king of Donghu there......"

"And now, the evil spirits of the south are going to enter Tuge's soul and eat him......"

"Brother Tu's descendant, the king of the car luxury, what can you do?"

The nobleman listened, muttered to himself, "Defend the river to the death!" ”

"We must not let the Han people defile the ancestral land of the great Che Luxury, and the mausoleum of the great Zuo General Tu Ge of Mao Dun Da Dan Yu!"

So, he turned around, looked at luxury, and bowed: "Tu luxury, Che luxury, Wang Guli of Che Lu asks to fight!" ”

"I am willing to lead me to ride a car and live and die with the river meander!"

"Even if we all die in battle, we will not let the evil spirits defile our ancestors and gods!"

Others, whose ancestors were born in the area, also asked to fight.

This makes those who look at it and laugh from ear to ear.

With these free cavalry to help him make meritorious contributions, his future will be bright in the future!

Even, sit on the throne of Shan Yu and reign over the world!