readx;

Without Jiang Guo not allowing the use of divine sense, Zhang Xiaofeng could only straighten up slightly at this moment and look out of the cabin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info1^^^5^^^1^^^ read *** book*** net but at a glance, suddenly a little speechless.

It turned out that the Holy Maiden referred to by the fisherman had arrived, but it was actually a gorgeous ship with a carved stone statue placed. It makes Zhang Xiaofeng a little regretful, even if he doesn't see the real person without Jiang Saint Niangniang, at least he can know his appearance a little from his stone statue, but now this slender stone statue of the saint Maiden has a veil carved on his face to cover his face, so Zhang Xiaofeng can't guess what the other party looks like.

As the ship where the Holy Maiden was waiting came out, the surroundings were even more boiling, and many people from the Jiang clan cheered and cheered, and their mouths were even more reverent: "See the Holy Maiden!"

"Friend, you may be curious, now this is the first step of the sacrifice, called the Holy Maiden to inspect the folk customs, if anyone has difficulties, they can play in time, and the Holy Maiden will help herself. Da Luo Jinxian, who was beside Zhang Xiaofeng, saw Zhang Xiaofeng's surprised face, and immediately told Zhang Xiaofeng.

"The Holy Maiden should be a highly respected leader, right?" Zhang Xiaofeng saw that everyone was so respectful, it was obvious that the Holy Maiden was a divine existence in everyone's heart.

"Well, the Holy Maiden is not only the most beautiful woman in the country of Wujiang, but also extremely kind-hearted, and her cultivation is even more unfathomable, but she is extremely easy-going, and she treats her people very kindly, and is deeply respected by us. Even now, I feel the urge to worship. Da Luo Jinxian, who was beside Zhang Xiaofeng, then informed.

In the boat without ginger, a simple old man suddenly walked out, followed by several old men. Now looking at the scene of the sacrifice festival and the people singing, it is also full of happy smiles.

"Friend, you see, the one standing behind the Holy Maiden is the current patriarch of our Jiangwu Country. The fisherman was obviously also paying attention to the stone statue of the Holy Maiden, but then his eyes looked at the few old men who walked out at this moment, and he told Zhang Xiaofeng to come.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked in the direction pointed by the fisherman, and found that several old men were extremely simple, and they didn't look like unfathomable masters at all, but now they were like ordinary people, enjoying themselves with everyone. And everyone's evaluation of the patriarch seems to be very high, and it seems that he is also a highly respected leader.

Now this sacrificial festival in front of us, it seems that there is still a continuation in the mortal world, just like in the past, Zhang Xiaofeng traveled in the mortal world and saw many traditional festivals in the Miaojiang area. It's just that Zhang Xiaofeng is now like returning to the past, witnessing the grandeur and glory of the ancient sacrifice.

After a week of swimming on the turquoise river, the wooden boat carrying the ginger Maiden was again downstream to an arched bridge upstream. Next, the sound of gongs and drums began to appear on both sides of the river, and a large boat swam out again from under the arch bridge. The ship had no cabins, and was decorated with a lot of fruit and meat, even whole pigs and sheep, and each animal was tied with a strip of red cloth.

Now on the boat, Zhang Xiaofeng saw the Wujiang patriarch and several others again, each holding an incense pillar in his hand, and it seemed that the second step of this sacrifice was about to be carried out.

"Friend, the second procedure of the Great Sacrifice Festival, the Sacrifice to Heaven has begun. The fisherman next to Zhang Xiaofeng then informed Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Oh, dare to ask, what does the 'heaven' that you worship in the country of Jiang refer to?" According to folk tradition, this worship of heaven and earth is to worship the gods of heaven and earth, such as the gods in mythology. But in ancient times, what did the inhabitants of primitive tribes worship, which made Zhang Xiaofeng very curious.

"Hehe! We have no Jiang country, except for worshipping the Holy Maiden, we are our patron saints. The fisherman continued.

"What do you mean by the Patron Saint?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked again. In the past, I also knew that some tribal peoples used beasts as the guardian saints of their beliefs, and now this Jiangless country, what will they use as their beliefs?

And the reason why Zhang Xiaofeng asked so much was because Zhang Xiaofeng felt that this patron saint worshiped by the Jiang clan was very likely to be the holy beast White Tiger. If your guess is correct, then you may have come to the right place.

"Our patron saint is the holy beast White Tiger. It is said that in ancient times, the holy beast White Tiger descended on our tribe, which helped us free a lot of traps and drove away many foreign beast attacks, and it is precisely because of this that the White Tiger Sacred Beast is deeply respected by us. By the way, leopards, bears, etc., are also sacred beasts that we respect. The fisherman told Zhang Xiaofeng one by one.

"Yes, you see, we are now wearing embroidered with our patron saints. Not only the sleeves, but also the shape of the ship, and all kinds of buildings, are modeled after our patron saints, so that they are always with us and protect us. The person sitting on the bow of the boat also informed Zhang Xiaofengdao.

"Holy Beast White Tiger......? Do you know where your patron saint has gone now?" Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, his eyes flickered, and his heart trembled with excitement for a moment. The White Tiger Holy Beast, which he had been looking for for a long time, finally had his whereabouts, how could this not make Zhang Xiaofeng excited.

By the way, the words of the two Da Luo Jin Immortals made Zhang Xiaofeng think of another person, that is, the Queen Mother on the Heavenly Realm Yao Pond. According to folk rumors, the Queen Mother is the Queen Mother of the West, her shape is like a person, with a leopard's tail and tiger teeth, a good howl, and a hoopoe with fluffy hair. But the inheritance of mythology will inevitably go wrong, and now the Queen Mother of the West in the fairy world is a human body, so it is very different from other beasts.

has never seen the Queen Mother with his own eyes, Zhang Xiaofeng will inevitably understand and imagine as in the myth. But after seeing the Queen Mother, Zhang Xiaofeng can now explain. This leopard-tailed tiger-toothed beast body, I am afraid that in ancient times, the queen mother wore such a dress makes people guess, simply put, the queen mother was the leader of a clan and tribe in the past, wearing a tiger spirit hat and animal skin, so she dragged a leopard tail.

"Could it be that the Queen Mother of the West is the holy lady of this Jiang clan?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but guess at this moment. However, Zhang Xiaofeng is not sure, after all, many previous speculations can deny that this holy lady is the Queen Mother of the West, but now there are no other clues to prove it, which can be described as extremely confusing.

The boat that worships the heavens also swam around for a week, and the next moment the sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers also went off. The two sides of the strait sang even more, and many boys and girls walked out of the door and began to walk to the boats on the shore. Each person holds a small gift in his hand, clenched tightly in his hand, while his eyes look around.

"Friend, this festival has ended, and now is the time for singing and dancing. Friend, hurry up and grab a place to see if there is a favorite girl's house. The fisherman then looked at Zhang Xiaofeng with a smile.