Mo Yiming felt that this was always a bit weird, firstly because he didn't know if this so-called sacrifice could make the Kamu tribe have a smooth ride, and secondly, he vaguely felt that this so-called sacrifice was actually the great elder who was gaining the power of their faith.

Xiaohu was immersed in this sacrifice and looked very pious. Mo Yiming didn't want to ask too many doubts, so he could only follow these people, revealing that pious look.

He slowly closed his eyes, but not completely, but revealed a small slit and looked at the Great Elder on the wooden platform.

At this moment, the staff in the hand of the Great Elder pointed at the sky again, and the blue crystal ball suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light again, this time the blue light emitted was much richer than the last time, and when it hit the clouds in the sky, there was a sudden thunderous sound in the sky.

And with the fury of this thunderous sound, blue lightning began to shuttle in the sound of the clouds. In an instant, the entire sky seemed to have the power of destruction, which was awe-inspiring. Even Mo Yiming felt that this magic weapon was extremely strange.

"Convey the power of your faith to me, and let me send a storm to this sky in the dry time of March!"

At this moment, the Great Elder spoke loudly, and suddenly the pious voices of these people became even stronger. And the great elder on the wooden platform, at this moment, is also a little short of breath, at the same time that the power of those beliefs is poured into his body, he doesn't know what he is silently chanting in his mouth, and the other hand pinched the trick, and suddenly pointed at the crystal ball on the staff, and suddenly on the crystal ball, burst out a column of water that soared into the sky, this water column hit behind the clouds, accompanied by the thunder, a heavy rain, pouring down in an instant.

"Water magic?"

Mo Yiming could see the clue to this, he knew that the heavy rain was sent by the crystal ball, presumably the crystal ball was also like a hundred river bags, it could store a lot of things, of course, there must be a lot of water in the crystal ball. And everything that this Great Elder used at this moment should be a kind of water system technique.

As the rain came, these pious people opened their eyes in unison and even began to cheer at this moment.

"It's raining, it's raining, the heavens have appeared!"

"It's finally raining, and this year's crops are being harvested!"

Xiaohu also looked happy, looked at Mo Yiming, and said, "See, Brother Yiming, the heavens have appeared." ”

Mo Yiming smiled and did not speak, because he could see the clues of this sacrifice.

The Great Elder stood on the wooden platform, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was feeling something, and after a moment, he breathed a long sigh of relief, looking very tired, but the essence in his eyes was much brighter than before, it was obvious that the infusion of so much faith power had not significantly improved his cultivation, but it was also helpful.

He looked at the cheering people under the wooden platform, and his body turned into a black rainbow again, disappearing from the sight of these people.

With his departure, most of the people also left, but some were still feeling the wetness brought by the rain. It seems that it has been dry for a long time.

Mo Yiming didn't stay in place, he went home with Xiaohu, he didn't ask much about this day, until the night came, the heavy rain had stopped, a full moon rose in the sky, and the moisture was swirling in the night, which was very cool.

The smell of food fills the slightly humid room with warmth.

Xiaohu's mother brought the food to the stove, still shouting, "It's time to eat." ”

The appearance of the little tiger's hand and foot dance is very cute. Xiaohu's father looked at Xiaohu like this, and he was also full of happiness.

Mo Yiming looked at this warm family of three, and suddenly felt that there was a warm current coming. He remembers the same when he was younger.

"Yiming, why don't you say a word today."

Little Tiger's father asked.

"That's right, Brother Yiming, you haven't spoken today, are you unhappy, is Xiaohu angry with you?" Xiaohu also asked.

Mo Yiming touched Xiaohu's head, smiled and said, "Xiaohu is so well-behaved, how can he make me angry, it's just that Brother Yiming, his body is still a little weak, and he doesn't want to speak, which makes you feel too much." ”

After Xiaohu's mother brought the last plate of vegetables, she said, "If you are not in good health, don't go out with Xiaohu and rest at home......."

Hearing the word home, Mo Yiming's heart was suddenly stirred, and his body was stunned for a moment, and thoughts of the past instantly came to mind.

Xiaohu's father is a person who is good at observing words and feelings, and said, "Yiming, did you think of something unhappy?" ”

Mo Yiming smiled bitterly and said: "It's not a secret, when I was so old with Xiaohu, I was also snuggled in the arms of my parents, but later, the soldiers of Nanming City in Nanshan took all this, they took my parents away and separated us, so, I hate Nanshan!" ”

At the end of the words, Mo Yiming's eyes revealed endless hatred. This kind of hatred makes Xiaohu look like he can't help but fight a cold war.

"Brother Yiming, you look so scary." Xiaohu said.

Mo Yiming smiled, touched Xiaohu, and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiaohu, Brother Yiming just hates Nanming." ”

Xiaohu's mother took a bowl of rice and handed it to Mo Yiming, saying: "When is the time for retribution, in this life, you just want to live plainly." Although you hate Nanming, you obviously can't do anything now, since you can't do anything, why don't you accept the status quo for the time being? Bury those unhappy things in the bottom of your heart and enjoy a new life? ”

Mo Yiming sighed and said, "There are some things that can only be like this. ”

"By the way, Brother Yiming, you said today that you would teach me to cultivate."

Mo Yiming nodded, looked at Xiaohu, and said, "You have to eat enough to cultivate first, how can you cultivate if you don't eat enough?" ”

Xiaohu's mother and father looked at Mo Yiming in surprise: "You are a monk?" ”

Mo Yiming nodded and said, "I just understand a little." ”

"Then what stage of your cultivation is in?" Xiaohu's father is a farmer who does his duty, and he doesn't have any cultivation talent, and suddenly there is an extra monk in the family, which is naturally excited and curious, and it is extremely complicated.

In addition, since he knew that Xiaohu had a talent for cultivation, he was even happier. However, Xiaohu's qualifications are mediocre, and the Great Elder can't infer that he has too many achievements, so almost all the monks in the tribe are unwilling to teach Xiaohu, so he has a cultivation talent, and it is false that no one teaches him.

Now that Mo Yiming is here, he is willing to teach Xiaohu to cultivate, which is naturally a happy thing, even Xiaohu's mother asked curiously: "You are actually a monk?" ”

Mo Yiming nodded and said, "It's just a monk who gathers nine qi ......"

Such understatement made Xiaohu's family gasp in unison, and this room was instantly filled with a depressing atmosphere.

They couldn't believe it at all, standing in front of them was actually a monk who gathered nine qi and was extremely rare in the Kamu tribe. But if you want to reach this state, in the Kamu tribe, they are all middle-aged people.

And Mo Yiming in front of him is obviously around twenty years old.

Once this matter spreads from the Kamu tribe, it will definitely cause an uproar in the entire tribe!

"Gathering Qi Ninefold ......" Xiaohu muttered, with a look of yearning in his eyes, and continued: "So, Brother Yiming, you can also go to heaven and earth?" ”

Mo Yiming said: "It's okay to go to heaven, but it's a bit difficult to go to the ground." ”

Xiaohu's father laughed out loud and said, "Xiaohu really can't speak, come, Yiming, let's have two drinks tonight." ”

Xiaohu's father said, and turned and walked out of the room.

"Xiaohu's Abba generally doesn't drink unless something happy happens. This time, Xiaohu's Abba must be happy, you don't know, the people in the tribe look down on our family, they all think that our Xiaohu has mediocre qualifications, no one wants to teach, now that you are here, he sees hope. ”

When Xiaohu's mother spoke, she had a feeling of seriousness, as if she was at the bottom of the Kamu tribe, but in fact it was the same, in this Kamu tribe, although it was the most remote tribe, but there were also class divisions, either she did not have the talent to cultivate and be an honest farmer, or she became a monk and got the envy of others. And a person with mediocre qualifications like Xiaohu has a talent for cultivation, but he is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, and he is basically given up.

And the gaze that greeted them was a kind of contempt.

Xiaohu seemed to have recalled the scene when he became a strong man, and he was still immersed in intoxication at the moment, and after a few breaths, he looked at Mo Yiming and said: "Brother Yiming, as long as I become a monk, I will be able to compete with those who look down on me in the winter competition, and I will beat them to the ground." Don't you know, those people always bully me, and they always bully Abba and Grandma. ”

Mo Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Yiming is here, and if others bully you in the future, you will tell Brother Yiming." ”

"Okay." Xiaohu looked proud.

"Xiaohu, don't deliberately bully others, after all, Brother Yiming is from Nanshan, and if it is exposed, he will be driven away."

"Grandma, don't worry, others don't bully me, I won't provoke them."

"But then again, sooner or later, Yiming will be noticed by others, and we have to find a reason to explain the origin of Yiming." Xiaohu's father said and walked in with a pot of wine.

This flask exudes the aroma of wine, with a hint of mare's milk in between, which should belong to a kind of milk wine.

"I've already figured out the reason, I'm not from the Qingtang tribe, there are no people from the Qingtang tribe in this Kamu tribe, so I'll say it's my brother." Xiaohu's aunt said.

Xiaohu's father smiled and said, "That's how it was decided." ”