Ancient Wife Guide

Until Chu Ruoyun recovered completely, he never thought about how to return to the modern society.

He was a little frustrated, but he couldn't let the tribe see his emotions.

He can only be extremely anxious and worried when there is no one around.

The people in the tribe were very happy after knowing that he had given birth to a daughter. It can be said that they were happier than having their own children.

It is also the first girl in their tribe in such a long time.

Everyone knows the importance of girls to the tribe, so the tribe is so excited.

What's more, this girl is not the child of other people in the tribe, but the child of their great priest Chu Ruoyun, and they are even more excited.

After Chu Ruoyun recovered, the tribe agreed to celebrate Chu Ruoyun and him.

Chu Ruoyun saw that everyone was very excited and did not refuse.

He deeply understands the status of girls in this world and how important they are in this world.

He also likes girls very much.

Everyone wanted to celebrate him and Soo's daughter, of course he was willing.

After he promised the people in the tribe to celebrate, the people in the tribe became very busy preparing for the celebration, and Soo also got busy with everyone.

He and Ning stayed in the tent to look after the three children.

Ning saw the eyes opened in his arms, and Feng and Ling who were playing with building blocks by themselves, suddenly smiled and said: "The children born by the priest are very beautiful, and their skin is also white."

Hearing that Yan, Ling, and Ji were being praised, he said happily, "The skin color of the child can follow me."

Ning smiled and looked at the three children for a while before saying, "I am the only girl born in the tribe recently, and she is also the child of a priest. I must be a beautiful and capable girl when I grow up."

After hearing this, he laughed even more happily, and said after a long time: "Ning also has a girl with Shui as soon as possible."

"I think so too. There hasn't been any movement in my belly recently." Ning rubbed her belly with regret.

"There will be." He comforted Ning, "I believe that Ning will have a child soon, and a girl soon."

Being blessed by Chu Ruoyun suddenly, Ning said pleasantly, "Thank you priest for your blessing. After I go back, I will work harder with Swill and borrow the priest's good words, we will have a girl soon."

The two chatted for a while, and it was getting dark.

Ning then asked Chu Ruoyun to go out to the tribal altar to celebrate together.

The sacrificial altar of their tribe was built on the cliff by the sea after he agreed.

At this time, the surroundings of the sacrificial altar were filled with torches.

The open space in front of the sacrificial altar was also filled with animal skins, and the animal skins were filled with all kinds of food.

He was invited to the animal skin at the front of the altar.

After everyone arrived, as a priest, he stood up with his arms in his arms and said, "Thank you for preparing so much food for me and Zhu's daughter's celebration today. I believe that in the near future, married men and women in the tribe will The more girls are born, the stronger our tribe will be."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the crowd who were sitting on the animal skin expecting and cheering, and said, "Everyone have a good celebration tonight! Be sure to eat and have fun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone shouted and began to eat the food they had prepared.

Chu Ruoyun also felt happy, eating food, chatting and playing with everyone.

Seeing everyone's smiling faces and seeing everyone's respectful eyes, he felt very warm in his heart.

He looked up at the sacrificial altar surrounded by torches, and he thought that every time he danced the heavenly dance on the altar, every time he performed a ceremony on the altar, he only looked at the sacrificial altar on the cliff for a moment. Hearing the sound of the waves, he suddenly thought of the eye-catching statue on the sacrificial platform at the item exchange event.

He suddenly understood what a medium of faith is.

Faith is the accumulation of people's admiration.

And that statue was cast with the admiration of the seventeen tribesmen of Yue Yue.

Maybe that's the medium of faith?

When he was thinking seriously, Soo put a roasted chicken leg to his mouth and asked, "What is Yun thinking?"

He smiled and took a bite of the chicken leg, chewed it and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking that they haven't come back yet, and I don't know when our eighteen tribes will meet again."

"Should come back after a while, because every year they go out to migrate, they come back a few months before the item exchange activities, and they will stay here for a while before migrating." Zhu said.

"Really?" He sighed for a while, planning to find a chance to test his idea tomorrow.

They ate and drank until very late before leaving for sleep one after another.

He has to take care of the children, so it's impossible to celebrate until late.

After he went back, he slept with the child in his arms. While sleeping, he remembered the matter of the medium of belief.

He felt that his idea should be right.

In this world, people respect priests very much, sometimes even more than leaders.

The position of priests in their hearts is also irreplaceable.

After he became a priest, he deeply understood this point.

Every time he dances the dance to worship the sky, he can feel the changes in his own emotions, and he can also feel the changes in the emotions of other people under the sacrificial stage.

It was because of this that he felt that the person who possessed the power of faith must be him as a priest.

And the medium of belief must be one thing. Apart from the hundred or thousand sacrificial altar, this thing probably belongs to the statue, right?

He fell asleep after thinking about it for a while.

Early the next morning, when Zhu was busy with things in the tribe, he handed Nuo, Fen, and Ling Ning over to take care of them, and asked Mo to take him to the sacrificial altar where the statue was.

Mo was running very fast, so it didn't take long for him to reach the sacrificial altar at the statue.

The first time he saw this statue was at night, and he felt that this statue was majestic and tall.

He had also seen this statue under the rising sun, it was so beautiful.

Now seeing the statue on the sacrificial altar again, he was very excited and in awe.

He could feel the warmth from the statue.

Just like the people in the tribe celebrated last night, it made him feel very warm in his heart.

He stood in front of the statue for a long time before he got off Mo's body, walked up to the sacrificial altar slowly, and then walked to the statue and stood there for a long time.

Even if he knows that maybe the medium of belief is this statue, he still doesn't know what to do to return to modern society.

He stood in front of the statue, closed his eyes devoutly and expressed his desire to go back. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and he was still standing on the sacrificial altar.

He tried some methods again, and he found that none of the methods he could think of seemed to be able to bring him back to modern society.

He had to kneel and sit in front of the statue, and kept looking at the smiling face of the statue until he had a sudden epiphany.

He quickly got off the sacrificial altar and took out a light scepter from the animal skin bag on Mo's body, and then boarded the sacrificial altar again.

After he boarded the sacrificial altar again, he closed his eyes and began to perform the heavenly dance.

This is the fifth time he has danced the heavenly dance on the sacrificial altar.

This time the dance to worship heaven is the most special, there is no one under the sacrificial stage.

He just performed a heavenly dance for the tall statue in front of him.

He danced smoothly with his eyes closed, and then began to sing the sacrifice.

The sea breeze kept blowing his long hair and loose sleeves.

He also felt happy following the brisk sacrificial speech.

Every dance step, every pause, every turn, is so familiar.

When he performed each movement, he began to recall the first time when he danced weakly in the strong wind, and he also thought of the second time when he danced the heavenly dance, and he thought of the third time. The first time he danced the heavenly dance in the rainstorm, he also thought of the fourth time when he danced the heavenly dance amidst the cheers of everyone.

All the memories were intertwined, making him smile continuously.

He also did not want to stop the dance steps or the sacrificial words every time he performed the heavenly sacrifice dance.

But he knows that the dance steps will eventually stop, and the singing will eventually stop.

Just when he stopped dancing and opened his eyes, a sudden gust of wind blew up on the sacrificial altar, and he also saw a person standing in front of him holding three children with his face on his back.

The man looked at him anxiously, did not approach him, and said to him very sadly: "Yun, don't go."