Chapter 172: Celebration
Seeing that Cha Mu Duo was kneeling in front of the statue and crying with tears, Lin Sen and the others did not come forward to comfort, since the disappearance of the shadow, the Twin Body Sect did not have the deterrence of this Heavenly Immortal Sect Master, and immediately under the suppression of several big shili, everyone shouted and beat like a rat crossing the street, and Gu was hiding in Tibet incognito to survive.
But even so, the admiration for Cha Rongying in the hearts of the barbarians has not diminished in the slightest.
At this time, when he heard that his holy sect master was still in the world, the grief and grievances in his heart for many years immediately welled up with the rolling tears.
After crying like this for half an hour, Na Chamu wiped away the tears on his face, and then stewed Lin Sen with embarrassment and bowed down and said, "Let a few people laugh, I don't know how many identities I have identified, I don't know how to poison a few people alive or dead, the immortal chief is a friend of the Holy Lord, and he brought the news of the Holy Lord, and he is my guest in this cottage."
Ghoosh~ Two sounds, Nachamudo actually knelt down on both knees, and although the young man didn't know what was happening, when he saw the old man kneeling, he hurriedly knelt down.
"Chamuduo apologizes to a few of you here!" Chamuduo bowed deeply, "Hurry up, please get up~" Lin Sen hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said again and again.
Chamuduo slowly stood up and said, "A few of you are distinguished guests, my cottage must hold the grandest welcome ceremony to welcome your arrival!" and then gave a few orders to the young man, and the young man ran out with a smile on his face.
Seeing the young man running out jubilantly, Cha Mu Duo looked at his back and smiled, "Mula, the child is sincere, he grew up in this mountain since he was a child, and he has never seen outsiders.
"Recognize me as the Sect Master?" Qing Ling immediately asked suspiciously. Although I have heard of the prestige of Cha Langying, I have never heard of its appearance!
But I saw that Nachamuduo respectfully took out a painting scroll from the dark grid under the statue, and slowly unfolded it in front of everyone reverently, but saw a mountain cliff full of strange flowers painted on it, and there was a graceful woman on the cliff, dressed in white yarn and leaning lazily on the mountain stone, peerless and delicate, but compared with the strange flowers all over the mountain.
"This painting was snatched out of the sect by me, and every ethnic group in the village was baptized in front of this picture when they became adults. Mula's stupid boy has never seen outsiders, but he regards a beautiful woman like Qingling Immortal Gu as the Holy Lord of my family!" Chamuduo looked at the shadow of Cha Lang on the painting scroll, and said with respect in his eyes, "Back then, I was just an ordinary disciple of the sect master, and I also learned about the appearance of the holy lord from this painting!"
"It's so beautiful!" said the little butterfly with a pair of big eyes staring at the scroll, full of amazement, and the green spirit also had the same expression.
Seeing this, Lin Sen couldn't help but laugh secretly, I really don't know what kind of expressions these two people will have when they know the truth.
"Is this little brother Sir's apprentice?" Lin Sen asked with a smile, and only then did he hear why the pink miasma was familiar. It's not just like when the pink silk handkerchief in the shadow of the cha is released.
"Alas!!" Chamudo shook his head slowly, "Since the disappearance of the Holy Lord, everyone of us Twin Gods has shouted and beaten him, and if I pass on this method to him, it will harm him over there." I'm just passing on some superficial fitness methods and this peach blossom miasma refining method!"
Lin Sen nodded slowly, the current situation of the Twin Body Sect, if the Heavenly Demon Dafa is passed on to Mura, once it is passed on to any of the Buddhists, Daoists, and Confucians. I'm afraid I won't hesitate to kill him.
Then he said as if he suddenly remembered, "I have seen the pink silk handkerchief of the sect master, and the power is almost comparable to that of an innate thing. But recently, I saw your peach blossom miasma, although it is from the same source, but the difference in power is too far!"
The old face of Chamuduo was immediately full of embarrassment and said, "Chamuduo Dao method is low, and I have never practiced the magic power of this treasure, but it makes the immortal Changjian smile!"
"It's not!" Lin Sen smiled and said, "I call your peach blossom miasma also very wonderful, it is better to fuse your five poisonous essences with it, it will definitely increase the power of this treasure, if it is refined, it will still be a strange treasure!"
"Yes! Yes!" Chamuduo suddenly realized, why didn't he think that the use of the five poison essences by himself like this was a violent celestial thing, and refining Dao treasures was the right thing, and immediately hurriedly thanked Lin Sen and said, "Thank you Immortal Lin for mentioning something, thank you Immortal Lin for mentioning it!"
At this moment, Namura ran in cheerfully, dancing and saying something to the people of Chamudo Ula Ulla!
"Immortal Lin Chang, two immortal aunts~" Cha Muduo immediately stood up with a smile on his face and said, "The clansmen are already ready for the welcome ceremony, please ask a few people to move!"
"But I'm tired!" Lin Sen got up and smiled, and then walked out.
The first thing you see when you get out of the attic is the towering pyre piled up on the empty square in front of the attic, which is more than two feet high, and the timber is the thickness of a person's thigh, and the outermost side is even a log the thickness of a person's waist.
The surrounding clearing was filled with all kinds of fruits, as well as the precious meat of the wild beasts of the mountains, which was the most precious thing to these barbarians, and was now brought out to receive their guests.
The surrounding tool is the barbarian tribesman in a costume, which is said to be a costume, but in fact it is just a finely sewn animal skin clothing, and the body is more or less wearing some bone ornaments.
Men, women, and children all stood there with laughter on their faces, looking respectfully in the direction of the attic, and after seeing Dao Cha Muduo leading a few people out, they immediately knelt down in unison, raising their hands and making bursts of rhythmic and primitive harmonies.
Chamudo also raised his hands high, and shouted in the same loud voice, and then suddenly condensed a red flame from his raised hands, the size of a human head, burning, and with Chamudo's shouting, the fire flew out violently, smashing into the towering firewood pile.
The sparks were scattered in all directions, and the firewood burned instantly.
The sound of the burning sound, the towering firewood pile turned into a tall fire in an instant.
The barbarians immediately shouted even louder, and with a loud cry from Chamudo's mouth, men, women, and children arose happily, twisting around the fire, and dancing in a primitive dance.
And Chamuduo only raised his hand at this time, and asked Lin Sen and a few people to go downstairs, and someone had already prepared the futon made of hay before the attic.
There was also a crowd of people who picked up the animal meat on the ground and planted it near the fire to roast it, and the young woman carried a large plate of fruit in front of Lin Sen.
Cha Muduo raised his hand slightly to make a gesture of please, and Lin Sen smiled and grabbed a red mountain fruit from above. And the crowd immediately let out bursts of cheerful laughter, which was the way to grab the food and share it with each other.
At this moment, a dark cloud as black as ink suddenly appeared in the sky and came straight to this cottage, Chamuduo's face changed suddenly, and the laughing barbarians were even more frightened and fled in all directions, as if they had seen a flood beast! (To be continued......