Chapter 30 Beyond the Ordinary
The preparation of the offerings was completed quickly.
When the girl came back, she saw many people gathered around the old priest. The leaders of all branches of the Xifeng tribe had come, and they were surrounding the old priest and listening to his instructions.
Seeing this scene, the girl was a little curious, "Why are you all here?"
The old priest smiled and said, "This trip is dangerous, so I asked everyone to prepare early. If there is an accident, we can deal with it in time."
After that, the old priest looked at the group of branch leaders around him and said, "That's it, you all separate as I said, and all retreat twenty miles away. If something happens in the mountains, and Qianqian and I can't come back, you will immediately flee from here and find a way to tell the saint what happened here."
"If nothing happens, wait for news from Qianqian and me, and don't act rashly... Do you understand?"
When the old priest spoke, he deliberately stared at the most burly and strong Ohan in the crowd and said, "Ohan, do you understand?"
The strong man called Ohan nodded vigorously to show that he understood.
The old priest waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go. After you leave, Qianqian and I will go into the mountains again."
"Yes!"
The leaders of the tribes took orders and left, so the Xifeng tribe members who were resting in the fields outside Shuisheng Village quickly moved.
According to the old priest's instructions, they evacuated in different directions to avoid being caught in one fell swoop.
As the giant tortoises evacuated, the earth shook again.
The villagers of Shuisheng Village were alarmed and gathered at the entrance of the village to see what happened, and then saw the figures of the foreigners leaving.
The villagers were all confused.
"Why do these foreigners come and go, leave and come, and now leave again..."
"Yes, what are they doing?"
"It's really strange..."
The villagers were confused and didn't understand what the movements of the foreigners outside meant. But the Xifeng tribe didn't need to explain to them and left directly.
The mountain that originally gathered many foreigners now only had two figures, one old and one young.
The old priest sat on the ridge of the field, watching the tribesmen gradually go away, with a kind and gentle face, but he didn't say a word.
The girl named Qianqian sat next to the old priest, took out the offerings prepared for the Wolf God from the gift box, and said, "Grandpa priest, are you really going to give this pot of Thousand Days Drunk to the Wolf God? If you give it to the Wolf God, you won't be able to drink it in the future."
The old priest's face twitched, and then he sighed slowly, "Anyway, I can't bear to drink it, so I might as well give it away..."
Qianqian giggled, "Why don't we taste it before giving it to the Wolf God? This is the divine wine brewed by the Saint Sister herself. It would be a pity to give it away without tasting it."
The old priest smiled and glared at the girl, scolding, "You want to drink it, little girl? Don't think about it. With your cultivation, I'm afraid you will get drunk with just one drop... Do you want to go to visit the Wolf God in the mountain drunk?"
"Hehe..." The girl laughed, her little abacus was exposed but she didn't blush, and continued to talk about other topics as if nothing had happened.
An old man and a young man sat on the ridge of a field in the countryside, watching the Xifeng tribe members gradually go away.
Finally, when all the tribe members disappeared from their sight, the old man and the young man stood up and walked towards the Hanyu Mountain in the opposite direction.
The sun at noon fell on the two people. But it was not hot in late autumn, and the two people walked very fast.
Although the road in the mountain was rugged, neither the rugged mountain road nor the dense trees could stop the old man and the young man. But they did not walk too fast, but walked into the mountain like ordinary mortals.
As for the destination, both of them knew it very well, which was the main peak of Hanyu Mountain, right in the middle of the vortex cloud.
However, after walking a distance in the mountains, the girl Qianqian muttered in a low voice, "Grandpa priest, there are a group of monkeys following us... Do you think these monkeys are the eyes and ears of the wolf god?"
The old priest patted her hands and said, "Don't worry, they are just ordinary monkeys in the mountains, not monsters."
The old man comforted the girl's uneasy mood, but in fact, the further he walked into the mountains, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became. The calamity cloud covering the sky above Hanyu Mountain was too terrifying, causing great psychological pressure on the old man.
Every step he took inside, the sense of depression in his heart became stronger.
On the contrary, the girl next to him, because of her shallow cultivation, did not feel that much pressure. But even so, the girl named Qianqian was much quieter and also felt the pressure.
In such a state of uneasiness, the old and the young walked in the mountains for a full hour before finally reaching the main peak covered by the calamity cloud.
At this point, the pressure of the heavenly punishment calamity cloud has reached its peak. Even the old priest who had seen a lot of storms could not help but get nervous.
When the two of them passed through the woods and saw the mountain temple surrounded by trees from afar, Qianqian shrank her neck and was a little scared.
"What a terrible aura!"
The girl's face was a little pale, "This place has such a strong thunder and evil aura, it's like the center of a heavenly calamity!"
Standing in the woods, feeling the thunder and evil aura in the air, the girl even had an illusion that she had been punished by heaven and was about to be struck by thunder and destroyed.
The old priest beside the girl also had a similar feeling.
But he knew that this was just an illusion caused by the frequent thunderstorms that caused the evil spirit to condense and not dissipate, not a real punishment from heaven.
Thinking of this, the old priest took a deep breath and walked towards the mountain temple with the girl. The old and the young stood in the open space in front of the mountain temple, but did not dare to enter. Instead, they stood outside and bowed.
"The priest of the Xifeng tribe of the Li ethnic group, pay homage to the Wolf God!"
The old priest's old and serious voice slowly echoed in the mountain. The sound was not loud, but it had a wonderful penetrating power. It spread far away, and even Lu Heng, who was practicing underground, heard it.
Hearing this strange voice, Lu Heng was stunned for a moment and was a little confused.
The Xifeng tribe of the Li ethnic group? The priest? Pay homage to me?
What's going on? Are there guests in the mountains again?
After a moment of deep contemplation, Lu Heng sensed the old man and the young man who were waiting respectfully outside the mountain temple, and also saw the vigorous blood of the old priest.
This old man seems a bit strong...
Lu Heng thought about it, but his body did not appear, but his mind moved. The next second, the clay sculpture of the white wolf on the altar in the mountain temple moved.
"I am Lu Heng. May I ask what the priest wants to see me for?" The clay sculpture of the white wolf jumped off the altar, walked outside into the sunshine, and asked the old man and the young man outside.
The old priest hurriedly bowed and saluted, "No, no, Wolf God is too kind. Li Ju came here just to pay a visit to Wolf God and beg Wolf God to allow people of our tribe to stay here temporarily. We dare not offend Wolf God's majesty, and I hope Wolf God will understand."
The old man's words were sincere, but Lu Heng was a little strange.
Come to ask me to allow you to stay here temporarily? What kind of strange request is this? I am just a mountain god, not a land god. You can live here if you want. Are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?
Lu Heng looked at the old and young in front of him in surprise, thought for a while, and said, "As long as you don't disturb the villagers of Shuisheng Village at the foot of the mountain and don't do evil things, you can live here if you want. I have no objection."
Lu Heng's words stunned the old and young at the same time.
This... is this wolf god so easy to talk to?
Qianqian was fine, she just felt that this wolf god was very kind, without the airs of a god at all, not as scary as imagined.
But the old priest thought of more.
No wonder the little god was humble and polite, and he knew when to advance and retreat. Under the guidance of this wolf god, it would be difficult for him to have a bad character.
Although this wolf god only descended in an incarnation, the condensed and undispersed power of punishment was already awe-inspiring. If the real body descended, I am afraid that the power would be even stronger.
But compared with the terrible power of the wolf god, what the old priest feared now was something else.
Controlling the thunder and thunder tribulation is scary, but it may be just a simple innate magical power. Among the so-called ancient beasts, there are even more terrifying ones.
But the word beast is the key. Most of the so-called beasts are beasts with deep beast nature, cruel and bloodthirsty, and are ignorant and brutal.
In the eyes of the old priest, the so-called ancient beasts are nothing more than evil things that rely on innate magical powers to wreak havoc on one side. Even if they have a long lifespan, they are just a pool of filth between heaven and earth, not worthy of respect.
But the wolf god in front of him is definitely not the so-called ancient beast.
Its divine power is fierce, its divine nature is friendly, and it is kind to people. There is no evil and vicious aura on its body... If it is not wrong, this wolf god in the mountain is very likely to be that kind of existence.
An existence far beyond the ordinary...