Chapter 215: Sacrificing the Mountain
In the past six months, Fang Yuhan's cultivation has completely stabilized in the middle stage of spiritual silence, and Shangguan Ling'er has broken through to the realm of emptiness and consummation. The people of the Black Mountain tribe didn't know that Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er were cultivators.
Of course, I didn't know that Shangguan Ling'er was a fox demon, but her beauty had spread among the surrounding tribes.
This day was September 15, and Fang Yuhan saw that Hulin and the others were busy preparing all the cattle and sheep, so he went up and asked, "Brother Hulin, is there any big event to prepare?"
Hu Lin ordered someone to carry the roasted whole cow and whole sheep away, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang doesn't know, our people here all believe in the mountain god, today is the birthday of the mountain god, I am going to sacrifice the mountain, I don't know if Brother Fang is interested?"
Fang Yuhan was also very curious about how they would sacrifice to the mountain, and said with a smile: "Okay, you won't set off now, right?"
Hu Lin smiled: "I still have to prepare, leave on time at noon, and I'll call you when the time comes!"
"It's easy to say!" Fang Yuhan agreed, turned around and went back to his residence and said to Shangguan Ling'er. Shangguan Ling'er naturally wanted to go and see the excitement, so she agreed.
When he came to the grassland, Fang Yuhan wrapped the stone sword in cloth, and no one knew what he was. Of course, this is also due to the fact that Hu Lin and others do not have much curiosity and are unwilling to look at other people's privacy.
More than half a year has passed, although Fang Yuhan is living freely, he is still extremely careful, and every time he travels farther, he takes the stone sword with him. In fact, he didn't need to go to the mountain this time, but if he wanted to live in the Montenegrin tribe in the future, he had to get used to their customs, so he would want to go with him.
As soon as the two of them had the slightest thing in their hands, Hu Lin came over, and seeing Fang Yuhan holding the green donkey, Hu Lin smiled and said: "Brother Fang, although we are only a dozen miles away from the mountain, it is better to ride a horse!"
Fang Yuhan said with a smile: "Brother Hulin, don't worry, my green donkey will definitely not be much slower than your horse!"
Hu Lin listened, but he was suspicious, but he didn't bother much, and took Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er, together with many men from the Black Mountain tribe, to the mountains.
This black mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and it is a unique scenery on this grassland. The people of the Montenegrin tribe have always believed in the mountain god, and on the birthday of the mountain god, they must prepare all the cattle and sheep and go into the mountain to worship. When the worship is finished, the whole cow and the whole sheep are roasted and eaten in the gravel.
When Fang Yuhan heard this, he just smiled dumbly, in fact, this mountain sacrifice is also an activity of singing and dancing in the Black Mountain tribe, if you ask about the mountain god, no one has seen it.
After nearly half an hour, the group finally came to the temple where the mountain was sacrificed. The temple is also made of stone, but compared to the village of the Montenegrin tribe, this temple looks a little more magnificent.
If Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er wanted to completely integrate into the Black Mountain tribe, they could naturally only worship with them. When everything is done, the beef and mutton are shared. Shangguan Ling'er whispered to Fang Yuhan: "This Montenegro has been receiving incense from the Montenegrin tribe for many years, and now it really has a bit of spiritual wisdom, but this is not a god, but a demon!"
Fang Yuhan understood that Shangguan Ling'er was originally a demon, and he was naturally very familiar with demons, so he said at the moment: "Don't care about these, whether it's a demon or a person, it's best to trust each other, not hurt each other, and help each other!"
Shangguan Ling'er knew that Fang Yuhan had never minded that he was a demon, so he couldn't help nodding at the moment, the two of them integrated into the Black Mountain tribe, and they could sing and dance.
After playing for a while, many young people from the Montenegrin tribe drank seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the little girls sang and danced, and also confessed to their lovers. Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er looked at it, they were all stunned, didn't they say that it was the birthday of the mountain god? It should have been a sacred thing, but it was so festive and fun, they felt that they really didn't know enough about the Black Mountain tribe.
After playing for nearly half an hour, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er stood up at the same time. They were cultivators, and naturally sensed that it was the black mountain behind them that moved slightly. It was a strong will, and it seemed to be rejoicing with many young men and women.
"This old demon is really interesting, but it's so joyful, many people from the Black Mountain tribe must not know that there is such a monster watching them!" Fang Yuhan whispered to Shangguan Ling'er.
Shangguan Ling'er heard Fang Yuhan's words, just pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Even if they knew, they would only think that it was a god, and they would not think that it was a demon!"
Fang Yuhan nodded, cut off a piece of beef, and ate it with Shangguan Ling'er. At this time, one of the young men of the Black Mountain tribe raised his head and saw a big eye in the sky, and he exclaimed: "The mountain god has appeared, the mountain god has appeared!"
When many people from the Black Mountain tribe heard the man's shout, they all raised their heads, and they all saw the big eyes, and then they were ten together, prostrate on the ground, and they were extremely pious. Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er also followed the pretending to be ghosts, kneeling on the very edge.
At this time, bursts of colorful glow flashed in the sky, as if a heavy rain had fallen, enveloping many people from the Black Mountain tribe. Fang Yuhan clearly sensed that this old demon of Montenegro had poured some aura into the bodies of the people of the Montenegrin tribe in a special way, which could prevent diseases and prolong life.
It seems that this Montenegro has not only benefited from the people, but also given rewards. Perhaps, this is the fundamental reason why the Montenegrin tribe has believed in mountain gods for countless years, and it has never changed.
When the heaven and earth were restored to clarity, many people from the Black Mountain tribe stood up, and one by one they were overjoyed, singing for a while, dancing for a while, and when it was almost dark, they went back.
This time to sacrifice the mountain, Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er didn't feel very interesting, and after they came back, they began to prepare dinner. Shangguan Ling'er's craftsmanship, that is really not covered, beef and mutton, can also make a lot of tricks, plus some wild vegetables picked by themselves, the life of the two of them is a little more nourishing than in the pickaxe capital.
In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed, plus the first half a year, Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er have been in this Black Mountain tribe for a year, although they are not mortals, they have long been accustomed to the life of mortals, and they are still extremely infatuated.
At noon on this day, Fang Yuhan sat in the room and cultivated, and when the aura and demonic qi were running at the same time for thirty-six weeks, he completely broke through the realm of the middle stage of spiritual silence and entered the realm of perfection.
With this kind of cultivation, Fang Yuhan absorbed not only the spiritual energy, but also the demonic energy, otherwise no matter how fast he was, it would be impossible for him to break through a small realm in just one year. At this time, Yu Guhan understood that even if it was an ordinary Golden Immortal mid-stage realm, he had the confidence to fight against it without defeat.
"I don't know when the world will be able to understand the principle of the same path, but it doesn't matter if they don't understand, as long as I understand, it's fine?" Fang Yuhan smiled indifferently. As long as he can enter the realm of the Golden Immortal, he will have the confidence to protect Shangguan Ling'er, and no matter who chases him and kills him at that time, he will not be afraid.
Shangguan Ling'er came back from picking wild vegetables, planted a piece in front of his house, and after he was busy, he was also overjoyed to see Fang Yuhan's breakthrough in cultivation when he entered the house.
"Your cultivation has grown a little wickedly, could it be that all of this is because of the Heavenly Book Exercises?" Shangguan Ling'er said.
Fang Yuhan nodded: "That's true, when I was in Tianxin Pavilion, I was afraid of being discovered, and every time I practiced, I almost always absorbed spiritual energy into the body to refine, but now I am not afraid of anything, and the spiritual energy and demonic energy are absorbed at the same time, although they are stored in two dantians, they complement each other, and they are naturally much faster than others!"
"It's a pity that people in the world don't understand this truth!" Shangguan Ling'er said.
Fang Yuhan said with a smile: "Fu Xi's predecessors created this Heavenly Book Exercise, I should be the first person to practice, it is strange that they moved, with such strength at the moment, there is no need to be afraid of any golden immortals!"
When Shangguan Ling'er heard this, she just nodded and smiled, and then said, "Why don't I cook a few side dishes, let's celebrate?"
Fang Yuhan smiled: "We celebrate every day, but if we do something special today, it will be good!"
"In particular, I picked some fresh mushrooms today, which can be made into a few side dishes, you wait!" Shangguan Ling'er finished speaking, and went to the kitchen to work. Fang Yuhan also came over to help wash the vegetables, and after a while, a lunch was ready.
After lunch, Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er lacked sheep and horses, because of the improvement of cultivation, they had a somewhat profound understanding of the operation of heaven and earth. For the whole afternoon, they wandered the grassland, and did not return to their lodgings until the evening.
After dinner, the two sat on the roof to look at the stars, and Shangguan Ling'er suddenly said: "I always feel that the stars on this grassland are closer to us!"
Fang Yuhan smiled: "I really don't know this, but if you say yes, that's it!"
Shangguan Ling'er nodded and smiled slightly, and suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the entire sky was suddenly covered by a layer of dark clouds, and at this time, an eye appeared in the sky. Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er both instantly recognized that it was the will of the old demon of the Black Mountain.
"Help me!" The voice of the old demon of Montenegro came out, and Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er heard it, but the people in the Montenegrin tribe did not hear it.
Fang Yuhan's expression condensed slightly, and said, "My predecessors have lived here for countless years, didn't we meet a strong enemy today? Although we have some cultivation, it is limited after all!"
"No, I feel that you are very strong, if even you can't save me, then no one can save me!" The eyes of the old demon of Montenegro condensed in the air suddenly collapsed, and its last sentence was weak.
When Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er heard this, their expressions were extremely solemn. Shangguan Ling'er said: "Let's not pay attention to it, this peaceful life is not easy to come by!"
Fang Yuhan shook his head and said: "If something happens to this old demon, the Black Mountain tribe will definitely have an accident, if you stand by and watch, I'm afraid that the life of this spirit crystal will not be saved!"