Tomb Raider Live: Opening Awakening Kirin Tattoo

So you can drop by when you are down.

This makes it easier to distinguish.

As long as they are on the way with them, it may be them.

Wu Buzheng told Fatty his thoughts.

The fat man was also looking forward to hearing it.

I haven't seen my brother for so many years.

It looks like they are finally reunited.

That feeling was more nervous than talking about a girlfriend.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the Huangpizi Temple, the sky gradually darkened.

Plus two of the four people don't like to talk.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little depressed.

It was the first time for Wu Buzheng to spend the night on this vast grassland, so he couldn't help feeling very nervous.

I found a topic to chat with the fat man.

Asked, why would someone build the Huangpizi Temple?

I have only heard of Guanyin Temple, Longwangye Temple, Earth Temple, and this Huangpizi Temple is really the first time I have heard of it.

The fat man laughed when he heard this.

"This is a child without a mother. It's a long story!"

"This has to start with a mine near here back then!"

"It is said that there is a vein near here, which is rich in gold!"

"And this Huang Daxian Temple was built on this golden vein!"

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[Chapter 481 Weird Rules]

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According to Fatty's explanation.

This yellow skin is also called Huang Daxian.

Because yellow and gold are connected, there have always been a lot of yellow skins around here.

So the workers who came to dig the gold mine thought that the gold mine belonged to Huang Daxian.

If the big guy can dig it, it is because Huang Daxian is showing mercy and helping the big guy.

So there is a tradition of building the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

But later, it is said that the mountain range collapsed, and the temple of Wong Tai Sin was about to be pushed underground.

Others said that the land lord was jealous.

A yellow man actually enjoys more incense than himself.

No one can bear this.

But exactly how is unknown.

Someone suggested that the Wong Tai Sin Temple should be dug out.

But some people also objected, saying that if it was buried alive, it would be unknown, and if it was dug up, something would happen.

And there is another legend on the grassland.

This legend mainly originated from a sect of dancing gods.

They claimed that Huang Taixian had a copper box for calling back souls in his hand.

Allows you to talk to dead relatives.

It really hurt a lot of people at that time.

As for the Wong Tai Sin Temple, in fact, no one has been there for a long time.

With the development, it was gradually forgotten.

This is not to talk about science and break superstition in recent years.

In order to break the shackles of thought for thousands of years.

So a new Huangpizi Temple was built.

On the one hand, it can be used to perform local characteristic yellow drive festivals.

Secondly, I also demonstrated my determination to speak science and science.

However, this place only has activities at the beginning of each year.

And this event is purely because Huang Pizi has been making a lot of noise recently.

So there is no other way, but to hold a yellow exorcism ceremony to frighten Huang Pizi.

In case these beasts are restless and want to come out and make trouble.

Talking and chatting, and soon everyone arrived at the place.

From a long distance, they saw that there was really a mountain range in front of them.

The mountains are not high, about 20 meters at most.

The top is also full of grass, these mountains close to the grassland, because of the geographical environment.

Usually there are no trees.

This is like a ladder, from suitable for tree growth to suitable for grass growth.

Now it's night and I can't see clearly.

If it is daytime, you look along the mountains.

It can be found that it is a process of gradually changing from grass to shrubs to forests.

This is actually a manifestation of the living environment of nature.

Survival of the fittest.

But what puzzled Wu Buzheng was that the entire Huangpizi Temple was not built as a temple.

Instead, it is a cave built against the mountain.

The entire temple gate is on the mountain.

But the main part is actually in the mountain.

A fence is used 100 meters outside the temple gate.

There are three or four entrances, each of which is guarded.

Those weird masks they wear.

And almost everyone who goes in has to wear this kind of mask.

Without exception.

The fat man still felt strange, but at this time everyone had already come close.

The two guards didn't speak, but pointed to their cheeks, signaling them to put on their masks.

The fat man thought it was funny, it was like a secret club.

However, he still took out the mask to give everyone a point and let the big guys put it on.

The fat man was afraid that Ying Zhen would mess up after entering, so he reminded him.

"Brother, you can just follow us when you go in later, it's no big deal!"

"Don't act impulsively!"

Ying Zhen ignored him at all.

Instead, the two gatekeepers gestured at them, signaling them not to speak.

Then he pointed to the two lines written on the table at the entrance.

"You are not allowed to take off your mask and speak during the whole process! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Seeing this, the fat man felt a little too evil.

As for?How can a performance of the Huanghuang Festival be performed like a great dancer.

Wu Buzheng patted him, indicating that he should do as the Romans do, don't break the taboo.

The fat man didn't say anything more.

Qin Yu looked around and found that almost all the people who came here were wearing masks.

Few people don't wear them, and it seems that only foreigners like them don't understand this rule.

The locals all wear masks.

And he also smelled a very strong smell of ink.

This kind of smell is very rare, and it is generally only smelled in places that like to write calligraphy.

The ink doesn't smell like bottled ink that needs to be blotted like an old-fashioned fountain pen.

This kind of ink is the kind of grinding out when it smells.

There is a big difference.

But how could there be ink here?

Just as Qin Yu was thinking, the gatekeepers had already let him through.

So the group of them walked in.

It was very strange, I don't know why no one spoke all the way.

And there is almost no other audience.

If it is a pure cultural performance, it is impossible to have no audience!

But if it is not a performance, but a mysterious sacrificial activity, why do tourists still come to visit it?

Qin Yu glanced at Wu Buzheng, who seemed to have noticed this problem too.

After pondering for a moment, he typed a line in the live broadcast room.

Because no one was talking around, he would be too abrupt when he opened his mouth, so he could only communicate in the live broadcast room.

[I don’t think it’s not open to the outside world, but the locals are very taboo, so no one is willing to watch the fun except for those who participated in the performance! 】

Qin Yu nodded, he also felt this possibility.

And there are many netizens in the live broadcast room, so naturally there are many ideas.

One of them came up with an idea.

[I think this may be cheating you, as if the scenic spots are expensive, bullying customers, etc.! 】

[What Angkor said may be true, the locals don’t go if they think it’s unlucky, and they specially welcome you tourists]

The fat man was a little angry when he saw this, but was stopped by Wu Buzheng.

Wu is not talking in the live broadcast.

[There is still a difference, after all, it was held because of the weasel trouble]

[I didn't ask us to come, so we still follow the gourd painting, and we will do whatever they want! 】

The crowd nodded.

This is the only way to go at this time.