"In the Little New Year's Festival, it is very lively, Xiaoqing, do you know the descending dance?"

Shen Qingyi shook his head honestly.

"It is said that this small New Year's sacrifice is still handed down by our ancestors, and it is said that it cannot be abolished. On the day of this festival, many sacrifices must be prepared for the mountain gods on the mountain. Pray that the mountain gods will bless us with a safe and prosperous year and a good harvest of food. ”

The woman paused, knowing that they were cultivators, and might not believe this, and mysteriously lowered her voice.

"Don't believe it, although you know that you immortals have great abilities, but the mountain god on the mountain, that is also powerful! Our ancestors in this area have had his blessing for generations, so that they can live better! You also know that it is very difficult for mortal villages to live well in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, right? ”

This is not the real mortal realm, and at the junction with the immortal cultivation realm, it is inevitable that there will be demon beasts or monks, and some demon beasts and monks will not say anything and kill indiscriminately.

"What does this have to do with the mountain god?"

The woman looked at the mountains in the distance, and her eyes were full of reverence.

"Of course it matters, because of the existence of the mountain god, our area can be saved from the scourge of demon beasts. And not only that, you don't know, once in the Northern Regions, because of the immortal war, the sea surged up, but it flooded several towns, and many villages disappeared, but why didn't the villages in this cold ice area have anything to do! ”

The woman was a little proud.

"That's all thanks to the mountain gods! This area is not high, but it has escaped countless disasters. So, this small New Year's festival, every family, will prepare precious things, sacrifice to the mountain god, ask the mountain god to bless us! Now that you're here, maybe you might as well go and ask for it. Xiaoqing, although you look a little young, you can also ask for marriage or something. ”

Seeing that the woman was a little superstitious, the old man on the side couldn't help frowning.

This is the merger period ancestor of their Spirit Dao Sect!

What mountain god to ask for marriage?

Isn't that?

However, without Shen Qingyi's permission, none of them could act rashly.

There is only one leader in a team, this is something that these people must follow, even in terms of seniority, he can be called Shen Qingyi's uncle.

But the strength of the immortal cultivation world is respected.

"Is it so powerful?"

Seeing that Shen Qingyi was interested, the woman spoke even more vigorously.

"That's it! There are even some people from other places who heard about the New Year's Festival here and came here on purpose! When the time comes, let Uncle Yan prepare some meat for you and sacrifice it to the mountain god! ”

Shen Qingyi smiled and nodded.

The old man on the side received the news and frowned in disapproval.

"Xiaoqing, why are you monks, monks are going against the sky, those things can't be trusted."

The woman was a little displeased when she heard this.

"This, don't believe it, why do you have to be blessed in this cold and icy area for generations!"

In their hearts, the mountain god is an existence that is more powerful than the monk.

After all, monks and immortals often talk about cause and effect, and say that they are out of the mortal world, so they should not meddle in the affairs of the mortal world.

Even when they see natural disasters and man-made disasters, they mostly look on coldly, saying what is the cause and effect of heaven.

But Yamagami-sama is different!

In the evening, Lao Yan and Wang Shangcai returned.

Looking at the big guy that the two of them carried back, the woman was also surprised.

"Lao Yan, how did you hunt this wild boar?! Good fellow, such a big one! ”

The woman put down her hand and walked around the boar.

Lao Yan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"This wild boar, thanks to Wang Shang, I didn't expect him to be good!"

The woman gave him a blank look.

"Say you still don't believe it! People are immortals! ”

Because of the words of the old man, the woman was more or less displeased in her heart.

After all, it's like a clash of beliefs, and it's not something that someone is sarcastic about your beliefs.

Lao Yan didn't notice anything, and grinned.

"Yes, yes, yes! It is worthy of the immortal method! ”

Wang Shang gave Shen Qingyi a look.

After he and Lao Yan went to the mountain, they always followed Shen Qingyi's words, and did not use spiritual power, just some fist and foot kung fu.

But even so, the wild boar in the mortal world, he is easy to deal with.

But it should also be pretended to be like some.

"Where, if it weren't for Uncle Yan's experience, I might have alarmed this big guy at the beginning!"

Lao Yan began to laugh again.

Lao Yan's movements were not small, and the other villagers in the village naturally received the news, and soon, a group of villagers gathered outside the courtyard of Lao Yan's house.

The villagers were amazed when they looked at the big wild boar lying in the yard.

After all, such a big guy, on weekdays, may be won by a dozen young and strong people.

"Old Yan! Where did you get this great boar from? You can't be the one who killed you, right? I can't see it! ”

Lao Yan laughed and straightened his back.

"This is what my niece's friend laid down with me! He's an immortal! Naturally, the fairy family means! ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around couldn't help but look at the four people in the courtyard who were obviously fresh faces.

Shen Qingyi: Their ears are excellent.

"Immortals!? These are the immortals?! ”

"What are they doing in our village?"

"We didn't do anything, did we?"

"Isn't it time for these immortals to be relatives of Lao Yan? Probably to visit relatives. ”

"Lao Yan is really blessed, and he even has immortal relatives."

Even the village chief of Cold Ice Village rushed over.

But he was not for the boar, but for the immortal in the news.

Seeing that there were only four of them, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It turned out that the immortals came to my cold ice village, and there was something inconsiderate, so please don't blame the immortals!"

When the surrounding people saw the village chief coming, they all got out of the way.

"Village Chief, you're here. Lao Yan's family hunted a big wild boar! ”

"Isn't it a small year festival in a few days? Now we have a good sacrifice in our village! The coming year will definitely be blessed by the mountain gods! ”

The surrounding villagers quickly shifted their attention from the wild boar to the small year festival, after all, the small year festival is the most important time of the year for them, and it is more than the Chinese New Year.

The old man was holding a cane, and Shen Qing could see at first glance that among these people at the scene, he had the most blood on his body.

Shen Qingyi smiled and shook his head.

"Village chief, let's just come to see Uncle Yan, if there is anything inconsiderate, if the village chief doesn't mind, you can treat me as a junior. This is my friend, these two are my uncles, we will leave in a few days after we finish watching Uncle Yan. ”

The village chief couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief to hear that they would be leaving, and only to visit relatives.

A smile crossed his face.

"Where, where! A few immortals are here, and we still have to entertain them well. ”

Although the world of the immortals has little to do with them.

But the village chief still knew that he couldn't offend the immortals at will.

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