Chapter 197: Eight Dances

"Don't think too much," Lan Sigui interrupted her and said lightly: "When they join Beichenmen, they should share the blessings and woes with Beichenmen, and no one can sit back and enjoy the success." What's more, where is it safe? No one knew that the people who followed Kunlun Ruins at the beginning thought that they were going straight to the fairyland! The result? ”

Tang Xiaoxi helped his forehead, feeling that this person's speech occasionally brought out three points of coldness, but it was extremely sharp.

She thought about it for a long time, and finally the idea of finding Xuan Shaozhan a day earlier prevailed, so she nodded: "Okay then, tomorrow, let everyone be careful!" ”

Lan Si responded, and was about to say more, but suddenly heard footsteps creeping out of the tent over there.

Lan Sigui raised an eyebrow. You don't have to think about it to know which hairy young man was provoked by whom, and he wants to have a midnight adventure. He originally wanted to go out and stop, but when he heard that they were heading east, his heart moved: "Master, let's go and see it too?" ”

Tang Xiaoxi settled down, and then understood what he meant: "You go, there can't be no one here." ”

"Master," Lan Sigui said softly, "If you are bored in this tent every day, something will go wrong, and this matter is already weird, and it is useless to drill the tip of the horns." The female Taoist priest was obviously a survivor as well, and it might be helpful for us to ask about it. ”

Tang Xiaoxi hesitated for a moment, he reached out and grabbed her forearm: "Let's go, it's only less than five miles, if there is something, just come back in time." ”

Tang Xiaoxi frowned. But he put the position just right, not to look offended, but very persistent, Tang Xiaoxi finally put down the pen and went out with him.

They followed the two little disciples, and soon arrived at the Beast Mouth Village, which happened to be close to the time of the child, and the small village was quiet, without a little light.

Yun Jue and the other man stood at the entrance of the village, sticking their heads out, obviously hesitating whether to go further in.

Tang Xiaoxi frowned and looked at it, and suddenly felt a little strange, so he walked forward with light steps, and in the night, he vaguely saw a woman in a Taoist robe standing straight under a wall, almost blending in with the night.

Tang Xiaoxi couldn't help but inhale gently.

Although she stood very upright, it was really numbing to stand alone like this in the middle of the night......

At this moment, the bell rang in the distance, and the female Taoist priest suddenly moved, she first waved one arm, then another arm, and then the two arms intersected, the movement was solemn and solemn...... The weird feeling was even stronger, the two little Taoist priests had shrunk into a ball in fright, and Tang Xiaoxi muttered: "She, is she dancing?" ”

"Yes," Lan Sigui's expression was extremely complicated: "Eight Dances...... It is a dance during a sacrifice. ”

Tang Xiaoxi suddenly said: "I know the Eight Hundred Dance, Confucius said Ji's, 'Eight Hundred Dance in the court, it is tolerable, which is unbearable!'" 'Just that eight-hundred-dance? ”

"Yes," Lan Si returned, "Hu, dance lie; Eight sons of heaven, six princes, four doctors, and two scholars. ”

When the book was finished, both of them fell silent.

So, what does it mean for this female Taoist priest who is a survivor to dance this sacrificial dance in the middle of the night? Tang Xiaoxi's back was full of cold sweat, and he couldn't tremble. Even when facing the Ghost King, she had never been so frightened, but at this time, she really couldn't help it.

The two of them thought separately and did not speak again.

But in the middle of the night, in the middle of the night, watching the madwoman dance alone, this feeling is really weird. Yun Jue couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed up a few steps with great strength, Yun Jue shouted, "You...... What kind of Taoist temple are you! What are you doing here! ”

The woman was interrupted by him, and the dance stopped suddenly, she let out a scream, and then ran away, singing as she ran: "On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the blood rain sacrifices osmanthus, and when you fly to the sky, you will break your bones, and if you escape to the ground, you will be disemboweled......"

This tune is simple, it seems to be just a nursery rhyme, but she sang it with such a sharp voice, her voice was so terrible, Yun Jue retreated in fright, and said: "This, what, scared people to death!" ”

And Tang Xiaoxi looked at the direction where the person disappeared without blinking, and his face changed drastically: "Kong Yue...... You, have you seen her robe? ”

Lan Sigui was slightly stunned, after all, he was born as an official eunuch, although he saw the woman's robe clearly, but he didn't recognize it, so he said, "I didn't pay attention, what's wrong?" ”

Tang Xiaoxi said in disbelief: "That's the robe of Guigu Cave!" Guigu Cave! Didn't you see the gold gossip behind her? ”

Lan Sigui couldn't help but be moved.

There are probably no cultivators in the world who don't know about Guigu Cave. Guiguzi, the patriarch of the founding school, is the most legendary figure in history, and he truly has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. The art of war respected him as a saint, the Zongheng family respected him as the ancestor, the hexagram master respected him as the ancestor, the strategist respected him as the saint, the Legalist respected him as the master, the famous family respected him as the ancestor, and the Taoism listed him with Lao Tzu and respected him as the ancestor of Wang Chan!

Before Guiguzi ascended, he received more than 500 disciples, such as Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Sun Bin, etc., these disciples were nobodies before entering the mountain.

In a very practical sentence, Lao Tzu Niu is his own cow, but Guiguzi is full of brilliance! But most of his disciples are in and out of the phase, practicing in the "world", and they are not as noble as the people in the Xuanmen today, but because of this, their prestige is even greater.

After Guiguzi ascended, Guigu Cave was still powerful, and several ascended immortals appeared one after another, and there were countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries. But just about a thousand years ago, it suddenly disappeared, and someone went into the mountain to apprentice and found that the Guigu Cave was missing.

Tang Xiaoxi muttered: "Could it be that Ghost Wind Valley is the Ghost Valley Cave?" But the Guigu Cave is said to be in the Yunmeng Mountain, thirty miles west of Chaoge...... That's not right! ”

Lan Sigui's face was a little ugly, and he said in a low voice, "Have you forgotten the record in that codex?" Guishan, the earliest called Yunmeng Mountain, according to legend, is the sky clouds falling into the world. Later, because there were too many laurel trees, it gradually called Guishan. ”

Tang Xiaoxi was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

She always felt that something terrible, terrible was happening, and at this time, she had touched a corner of the matter...... But just this one corner gave her the urge to run away.

But no. Her Xuan Shaozhan is still waiting for her to be saved. No matter how difficult it is, she can't retreat.

At this time, Yun Jue and the two of them no longer had the courage to move forward, and discussed going back, Lan Sigui quietly followed, warned them not to talk nonsense, and then went back.

Tang Xiaoxi didn't know when he stood on the tree, and watched from afar, the voice of the crazy woman was still echoing, and the whole village seemed to be used to it, and no one was disturbed.

Lan Sigui jumped up and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Xiaoxi gestured, and when he looked closely, he saw that the female Taoist priest seemed to be in a fixed shape, and that shape was ...... Much like an altar.