Grandpa said that you are the son of Yun, can your mother hear what we say, can she help me protect my people? "What? Son of the clouds? Li Ming was angry and funny, and the second monk was even more confused. After Ye Ga's explanation, Li Ming finally knew that the day he appeared was the biggest sacrifice in their tribe, the day when Bai Yun gave birth to a child, they sacrificed once a year, and their concept of a year was the day when the cherry tree in the middle of the tribe first bloomed.www.biquge.info They believe that Baiyun gives birth to a son at this time of year, and this son is in charge of the weather changes during the year; They can block the sun in the sky and give shade to their people; It can also sprinkle rain and moisten all things. When the cherries in the tribe are ripe, the tribal chief will preside over a sacrifice and pray to Baiyun to let their tribe have more children and grandchildren, and then distribute all the cherries to the women of childbearing age, and the women of childbearing age will give some cherries to the men she likes, so that they can live in a shed and have the next generation.

And Li Ming not only appeared on the altar of the holy land in the tribe, but also on the day when the White Cloud Divine Mother gave birth, he was dressed differently from everyone, and he must have come from the world of gods; The tribal chief also told everyone that there is a legend in their tribe: one day the White Cloud Divine Mother will let one of his sons come to the world, and the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother will help their tribe find better hunting grounds, more beautiful women, and most importantly, they can protect everyone from being bullied by other tribes. Ye Ga said this, the more he talked, the more excited he became, the more he said, the more he yearned, as if he had forgotten the frustration just now; But Li Ming listened in a fog, he told Yega that he was not the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, but he didn't know how he came to this strange place and how to explain to him the world he grew in. But Yega identified Li Ming as the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, and he said that it was the White Cloud Divine Mother who told his grandfather that Li Ming was her son. Li Ming finally understood the awe of the people in the tribe about him, it turned out that they thought that they were the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, and Yega couldn't make sense, so he could only go to the tribal chief, and he couldn't let him mislead everyone anymore.

Li Ming came to the largest building in the tribe, although he had been here for two months, and the cherries in the tribe were almost ripe, he had never been to this shed before; Because he knew that the shed was only where the tribal chief sat every day when he had nothing to do, and the people in the tribe did not disturb the tribal chief's retreat. Seeing the tribal chief sitting quietly in front of a wooden stake that looked like a woman, Li Jing wanted to withdraw, not wanting to disturb the tribal chief, and was going to ask him later; The tribal chief said like a man with eyes behind his back, "Ming, come in if you come, didn't Yega tell you everything."

Li Ming was taken aback, and without looking at it, he knew that he was looking for him; I even know that it was Yega who said it to himself, how can he be like a Taoist priest who can just calculate. Although the tribal chief's next words solved some of his doubts, Li Ming had to take a new look at this tribal chief, which was really unusual.

"Don't be surprised why I know it's you, for the rest of the people enter this room with very light steps, not as heavy as you, as soon as I hear it. I know that the reason why Yega must have told you is that you are not very familiar with the other people in the tribe, and besides, other people are in awe of you and don't speak much, and she won't say anything about what you don't ask, and when I announced this matter that day, you hadn't learned our language, you didn't understand, you didn't know anything, how could you ask Yueran; In this way, who else will tell you except Yega. Li Ming was very surprised by the tribal chief's reasoning ability, but he remembered the main question before he said: "Tribal chief, I came to this place by accident, if my expectations are right, I am not from this world, what is the reason for me to come here, I don't know; But I'm sure I'm not the son of the White Cloud Mother you said, I have my own mother, maybe she is not as great as your White Cloud Mother, but in my heart, she is the greatest mother, and my mother must be missing me in our world. ”

"You are the son of the white clouds, this is not what I said, it has been passed down from generation to generation by our tribe; I heard this legend when I was very young, it has been passed down from generation to generation, our tribe is so small, but it has been passed on for so long, because of the protection of the White Cloud Divine Mother, although we are often bullied by other tribes, but we have never been swallowed up by other tribes; Now that Mother Baiyun has sent you to this world and to our tribe, I believe that you can protect our tribe and bring us to glory. You don't have to call me the tribal chief in the future, just call me by your name, you are the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, I don't know what to call you. The more the tribal chief spoke, the more excited he became, and many of the words that followed were extremely true, as if they were true.

"You are the son of Baiyun, and not only is there such a legend in our tribe, but your mother also told me in my dream: 'You! He is my youngest son, but he is still young, and he does not yet know that he is my son, and he is not yet able to protect the people of the tribe, let alone his mission; You have to help me take good care of him, he will grow up slowly, and one day he will protect everyone in the tribe and lead the tribe to glory. This is what the White Cloud Divine Mother told me in a dream, can it be fake. ”

Li Ming still wanted to defend a few words, but when he saw the tribal chief full of hope and passion on his face, this was completely different from the usual tribal chief, for the sake of the tribe, he had always been as calm as water, and how many hardships he had hidden in his heart. Li Ming didn't say anything, it's not that he has already approved it, but would it be useful to explain to such a stubborn old man? In fact, it would be nice if his mother could really watch him from the sky, at least he could worry less, although everything here is so primitive, but she will be happy if she is still alive.

Li meditated for a while and said the words in his heart: "I'm really not the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, but I thank you for saving me, I have feelings for Yue Ran and Yega, and I also treat you like a grandfather, and the people in the tribe are my relatives and friends; I came into this world, I lost my family, my friends, my classmates, but fortunately, I have it all here; In that world, I failed to fulfill my filial piety to my parents, grandparents, and did not fulfill the agreement of my friends and classmates, so I tried my best to do it here, and I won't call you the tribal chief in the future, nor will I call you You, just call you grandpa like Yega and Yueran! Although Li Ming did not accept his identity as the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, his words about treating this place as a family still made You dou happy. But Li Ming looked at the sky and said resolutely: "If I have the opportunity to go back, I will still go back at all costs." ”

After Li Ming finished speaking, he walked out of the shed, looked up at the white clouds in the sky, didn't know if his mother could see him, and hoped that his mother would not worry about it, and that his son would be fine. Li Ming walked out of the shed, and the tribal chief kowtowed deeply to the stake three times; "Thank you, great and loving Divine Mother, for giving your son to the tribe, and we will love him well until one day he grows up and leads them to glory."