"Eh, what do you think is so nice about this jumping god?" the stone yawned and asked the wood.

"I know you're full of art germs, and it's normal that you can't read it. "Wood knows that Stone has been allergic to dancing, music, drawing, and painting since he was a child, and the only thing he is good at is physical education, and even his math is taught by his physical education teacher.

"This dance tells a story. When she was talking to the stones, the dance was coming to an end, and Cuicui gave them two blind dance instructions. "It's the history of our Miao Village. ”

Wood and stone stared at Cuicui, meaning to let her continue.

"The one in front of him wearing a black horn mask is Chi You, and the one wearing a white feather mask is the Yellow Emperor, after Chi You was defeated, he was exiled to the wild land of Bashu, he established many tribes, and he is the ancestor of our Miao people. One of the tribes, through the divination of the high priest, foresaw death and destruction, and in order to escape the war, they migrated to the most remote mountainous areas of Miao Xinjiang and established Wu Village. Later, there was a feud, and the tribe was divided into two, one called Wujiao and the other called Wushan. ”

"No?" Stone, like wood, doesn't care whether Chiyou's legend is true or not, only the facts.

"More than 2,000 years ago, an Indian monk came to the village before it was divided. Cuicui's rare face was serious.

Duanmu was teasing the rat in the mausoleum, and when he heard the "radio" coming from the 'monk more than 2,000 years ago', he listened attentively and forgot that he was still holding the rat in his hand. The big fat rat was pinched and deformed, squeaked and squeaked, and broke free from his grasp and jumped into the darkness.

"That monk came to preach, but he didn't deny our God, but simply preached the great love of Buddhism. This was difficult to imagine in the southern barbarian land at that time, the Miao people were already barbaric, and there were often contradictions between religions, there was no other than you.

However, the monk won the trust and respect of many Miao people with his actions, influenced them, and personally helped them to farm, raise livestock and manage water sources, so that they could realize that they could not solve everything by brute force alone. There are many myths about this monk, and there are also those who slay demons and eliminate demons, although it is exaggerated, but it is enough to see his contribution to the Miao people.

Since then, Wuzhai has been divided into two branches, believing in different gods. A group that advocates force and raises a lot of vicious Gu worms, and the priests and great elders among them are all resistant to this monk, oppose him everywhere, and even play tricks on him. The other Miao group is kind-hearted and willing to follow the monks, advocating farming and giving up Gu raising.

The two Miao tribes in Wuzhai, with different beliefs, gradually became hostile, and the priests and the great elders conspired to get rid of the monks. The kind-hearted monk finally sensed that his preaching threatened the rule of the vicious priests, and he finally left the village with a group of good-hearted Hmong, including a few elders, who had trekked through mountains and rivers to establish the Witch Sect. The original old Wuzhai was later renamed Wushan Miao Village, and the two Miao Villages did not interact with each other, but the people of Wushan Miao Village often created friction in an attempt to re-rule Wujiao Miao Village, until today, the two villages are still incompatible. ”