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Chapter 1244 Sacrifice to the Mountain God (for Subscription)

Chapter 1244 Sacrifice to the Mountain God (for Subscription)
The morning in Lazi Mountain came relatively early.

Although the dew in the mountains and forests hadn't faded, and it would be a bit cold to go on the road at this time, Li Yuan could only do this at this time.

The situation in Lazi Mountain is complicated. If you don't have enough time to find a suitable shelter for the night in advance, you may be like yourself yesterday... or even worse than yesterday.

Therefore, Li Yuan must ensure that he finds a suitable rest position three to four hours before dark every day to improve and ensure safety.

And in this way, the time spent on the road during the day was directly shortened by a few hours, and Li Yuan could only use this time in the morning to speed up the process.

At this moment, Li Yuan was sitting in front of the fire, enjoying the rare last rest time before the journey, and began to organize his things.

Putting the things on the ground, Li Yuan checked his equipment one by one to determine the performance of each item.

Although this step is a bit troublesome to do every day, this habit is quite important for people who are often in the wild.

After checking my equipment one by one, I made sure that I put them in my schoolbag without any mistakes, and then I opened the map of Lazi Mountain again, intending to study the route for today.

However, because of the fire, there was a lot of dust around the shelter. Li Yuan was afraid of dirtying the map, so he changed several places.

Studio.

"This map is no good, it would be nice to make it waterproof, if it gets dirty, just wash it with water, and it's over!"

"The main reason is that there is no water now, so what's the use of a waterproof map?"

"Just this map, the anchor has to keep it safe."

"I saw a wooden stake over there yesterday, and it's quite spacious. How nice it is for the anchor to lay the map directly on it."

"Yes, I saw it too. The area around that place is quite spacious. If there is a fire nearby, you can directly set up a dining table to eat on it. How convenient it is."

Li Yuan raised his head and looked at the positions that everyone said.

"You mean the old locust tree stump?"

"Yes, that's it."

"Yes, yes, I saw that place too, and I mentioned it to the anchor yesterday, but the young master of the Li family ignored me."

"The ready-made place is not used, anchor, aren't you asking for trouble for yourself?"

"Yeah, I think that place is pretty good, it's big enough, and it's convenient to lay out maps."

"I'm leaving soon. What's the use of talking about it? The anchor wants to watch it wherever he wants. Why care so much?"

Many netizens who watched Li Yuan's live broadcast noticed the old tree stump not far from Li Yuan's shelter.

Obviously, Li Yuancao noticed it too.

It was the stump of an old locust tree. The stump was very large, with a diameter of nearly fifty or sixty centimeters. Although the annual rings on it could not be seen clearly, it could be seen that it was an old locust tree that was at least a hundred years old. .

I just don’t know why the old locust tree died, leaving only the half of the rotten stump, and there are many small white versicolor versicolor growing beside the stump.

Li Yuan: "The tree stump you mentioned, I actually saw it yesterday. Of course, many people in the live broadcast room suggested that I use the old pagoda tree stump as a table. I actually saw it too, but I was too busy yesterday. So I don’t have time to explain it to everyone.”

The expression on Li Yuan's face was a little solemn, a little serious, and a little... an indescribable sense of awe.

Li Yuan who was so serious all of a sudden made everyone confused.

"Explain what?"

"Why do I feel that the anchor's expression is a bit serious?"

"It's not bad, the anchor's attitude is a bit different from just now."

"Pay attention, this is the emoji specially used by the anchor to talk about important events!"

Seeing what everyone said, Li Yuan couldn't help laughing again.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just a chat between everyone. Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the big tree stump in the woods."

"Everyone should have discovered that, in fact, it was not only once or twice when I encountered such a large wooden pile in the mountains, but I have never touched it."

"It's not just eating, or sitting down and resting, I will deliberately avoid it, not just me, in fact, all mountain walkers are like this."

"Of course, no one is a fool. Naturally, everyone knows that this wooden stake is good, convenient, easy to dress up, eat and rest, and naturally it is very comfortable."

"However, all native Northeast people know that such a flat wooden pile in this mountain forest is the dining table of the mountain god. Whether it is sitting, chopping, or lying down, it is disrespectful to the mountain god and will bring bad luck."

Many people heard Li Yuan's statement for the first time.

Mountain God, this title, in fact, many people haven’t heard it for a long time, because fewer people walk the mountain, and fewer people pay attention to it, and the story of this mountain god is less and less known.

But in the early years, the mountain god was known to all people who lived in the mountains, no matter the age or age, they had a high respect for the mountain god.

There is even a grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to the mountain god every year, but now, this ceremony of offering sacrifices to the mountain god is rare.

Hearing Li Yuan mention this somewhat distant title, many people felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

Studio.

"Mountain God? It's been a long time since I heard this word."

"This word is really a little strange. Now that we don't believe in ghosts and gods, we rarely hear the title of mountain god."

"But why is this wooden post the table of the mountain god, but not other places?"

"Sacrificing mountain gods? Are there still mountain gods worshiping in the Northeast? Why have I never heard of them?"

"Has the anchor seen offering sacrifices to mountain gods? Tell us about it."

Li Yuan shook his head.

"Sacrificing to the mountain god, I really haven't seen this with my own eyes, because it's been a long time since there was such an event, but I heard my master mention it in the early years."

"Those who can rely on water offer sacrifices to the Dragon King, and those who do business offer sacrifices to the God of Wealth. The master said that in the early years, people in the mountains would take good pig heads, pig heads, and then carry such a jar of good Liquor, good things like peanuts, melon seeds, and candies on the ground are used to sacrifice to the mountain god."

"To worship the mountain gods, one has to get up early, go up the mountain when it's too early to carry these good things, and sometimes even walk three or four miles."

"Find a straight wooden stake like the one in front of you, place the tribute to the mountain god, burn incense, pray for blessings, tell the mountain god your wishes for the new year, and then leave."

"So, over time, this kind of wooden pile will naturally become the dining table of the mountain god."

Studio.

"It turns out that the so-called mountain god rice table came about like this!"

"No wonder it's called the Mountain God Rice Table, it's really a place where the Mountain God eats."

"So, this is it!"

"The anchor is right. In the past, offering sacrifices to mountain gods was indeed like this. To catch up with giving the best things to the mountain gods, sometimes you even have to walk for an hour or two."

(End of this chapter)

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