Chapter 371: The Legend of the Goddess

I just want to ask something, you answer honestly, and I'll leave. ”

He Jianghai frowned.

These monks became the leaders of He Village.

In Wu and Shi villages, there are no such people.

Their status is definitely not low in He Village.

Some things, if you ask the people of He Village, they may not be objective because of the blood affiliation.

Asked the monk but there was no such statement.

"Knowing everything, knowing everything, the boss is here, please ......"

The car-robbing monk trembled, and his body was leaning down, and he had already issued an invitation to He Jianghai.

He Jianghai smiled and went indoors.

The previous medicine pot monk was acquainted, and he actually took the initiative to pour tea, which is also very funny.

In the dark room, there is a hint of vitality, the tea is rising, and the smell is quite good.

The car-snatching monk on the opposite side has already told the story.

What he said was naturally something He Jianghai wanted to know.

Tsz Yun Temple Shangliuyun Temple, the history of hundreds of years, in fact, is just a description.

The taxi monk said that Liuyun Temple was originally called Daci Temple, and the three monks were the real heirs of Daci Temple.

The reason why I was trapped here was because one year, the monks of Liuyun Temple from outside, and the monks of Daci Temple, failed to preach and bragged, and had to give up their territory.

That was more than 1,000 years ago.

These things, He Jianghai is not worried about the monk's nonsense.

Just because what he said was only handed down by the previous monks, it cannot be verified.

However, He Jianghai was quite interested in his statement about the origin of the three clans.

The monk of Daci Temple, before entering the mountain, Wu, Shi, and He tribes have never established a clan.

Only in the current area, it is a place where border people come and go, and the border people have their own beliefs, although they do not believe in Buddhism, they have a lot of respect for Buddha.

Therefore, these monks, who have been inherited for so many years, have a good understanding of the origin of the three ethnic groups and the legends of the border people.

"The legend of Jianfeng that after receiving a lot of sunlight, will summon the goddess of the three mountains, also known as the goddess of the river, starlight, and moonlight, and the arrival of the three goddesses heralds the birth of the son of the sun...... According to the ritual of leaving the border people, the blood of the border people represents a goddess......"

The monk explained to He Jianghai, and told him at will, He Jianghai frowned slightly, he seemed to understand something.

It is an ancient sacrificial ritual.

According to his understanding of ancient cultivation, perhaps it was an era when there was a wilderness and history had never been recorded, so there would be this kind of primitive totem.

In the basin besieged by the three clans, in the basin, there is another sword into the peak, which is called the sword peak, which is the center of the sacrifice.

The border people are only part of the sacrifice.

And the three tribes are very likely to be representatives of other goddesses, and the monks can't understand the details.

One thing, they can be sure, the blood of the border people must represent a goddess.

The monks have been here for more than a thousand years, passed down from generation to generation, and they have seen many goddess sacrifices.

And every time the goddess is sacrificed, a vision will fall from the sky, and the divine power is amazing.

The scene is a bit similar to the scene He Jianghai saw before the Jinquan Inn.

"Tell me more about the details of the sacrifice."

He Jianghai frowned and asked again.

The monk naturally did not miss a word, and stated again that those were ancient sacrifices, more than a thousand years ago, this place was obviously prosperous, and some scenes could not be replicated at present.

The method of sacrifice is complicated, and there are several key points.

The first is to kill the captive, and the shaman prays before killing the captive.

After killing the prisoners, they also have to sacrifice the border people, such as eyes, ears, mouth, nose and so on, and it is a very honorable thing for the border people to become sacrifices.

Bloody killings, counted in dozens of people at a time, are not capped, and hundreds of people are not unusual.

Finally, it is to sacrifice to the goddess, which must be a girl who is just over eighteen years old, and place it in the middle of the sword peak, the place where the sun shines.

On the day of the sacrifice, the sun is fierce and can soon melt the goddess.

"What would this goddess do if she wasn't a virgin?"

He Jianghai frowned, as if he had thought of something.

Hearing this, the monk's face flushed slightly.

"The boss has some things, but it is hearsay, the border people sacrifice virgins are unclean things, when the sacrifice is made, only men participate, in order to avoid uncleanness, before the sacrifice, the goddess will be broken by outsiders."

The car-grabbing monk was a little embarrassed.

"It is estimated that the old monks at that time did the work for them."

He Jianghai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

More than 1,000 years ago, there were only border people and monks here, and the sacrificial things could not be unclean, even if they were captives.

I couldn't find any other outsiders, except for monks, there was no other choice.

"That's true, and that's something we have to do."

The car-robbing monk wiped away a cold sweat.

"You're honest."

He Jianghai frowned, but smiled again.

When I got here, it dawned on me.

Qu Bi Riguo, why did he take the initiative to hook up with him, it is easy to explain.

It's just that before those border people were besieged, they were extremely far away from Sword Peak.

When they chanted, they did echo with Jian Feng.

But in this case, whether it is a complete sacrifice or not, he really doesn't know.

"I don't dare to deceive the boss."

The monk trembled.

Asking everything, He Jianghai had no intention of staying, he had already gotten up and was about to leave the room.

The two monks also hurriedly got up and said goodbye.

As soon as he was sent out of the door, He Jianghai suddenly turned his head.

The two monks were taken aback, especially the car-robbing monk, whose injuries were not good, but they couldn't stand the fright.

"In the last few hundred years, there haven't been similar sacrifices, have they? I don't think there are any conditions for sacrifice now. ”

He Jianghai smiled.

The two monks shook their heads again and again, indicating no.

This kind of ritual is only related to spiritual breath, and when the Dharma ends, the process is naturally cut off, otherwise it is impossible for the border people to leave here.

"There may be conditions in the future, but when you are a monk, you will be a monk, and Benima will mess with women!"

He Jianghai opened his mouth again and scolded.

"If there were any more sacrifices...... We will definitely inform the owner first......"

The two monks were still trembling.

He Jianghai smiled, he reached out to the monk's arms, but he snatched the mobile phone, and then peeled it off.

He'd typed in the phone number, which was his own.

"If there is such a thing, go out of the mountain first and send me a photo of the so-called goddess, don't post it if you don't look good......"

He Jianghai was ashamed and had no shame to say, he threw the phone back, and laughed again.

Eventually, he stepped out of the gate of the old temple and walked away.

All that was left were two stunned monks.

Behind the monk, another screaming voice beckoned, and the two monks remembered that there was another monk who should have been repaired by He Jianghai.

They hurried to a room, and no one knew what the monk's injuries had become.