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The Lu family was stunned for a moment, and after chasing them out, the person was gone.

However, Yin Li's car was forced to stop by the crowd before it could go far.This is a main road leading to the town market, and there are several rural fork roads in the surrounding area. Song Chengqing looked out the car window and saw groups of young and strong coming from all directions, and then scattered in unison. To the continuous mountains.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Song Chengqing saw a lot of people standing not far away, who looked like they came with some young man, so he got out of the car and asked.

The old man's face was full of joy, and his eyes were narrowed: "Outsiders, you also came to see our dragon dance?"

dragon dance?Song Chengqing thought to himself that the dragon dancers were not all ready-made professional teams, how could so many people be dispatched?He didn't deny or admit it, but just followed the old man's words: "Yes, I heard that the dragon dance here is lively, and it's something new that doesn't exist elsewhere. We came all the way here, luckily we didn't miss it."

Hearing that his hometown was boasted, the old man laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "That's right, many foreigners have come to watch the excitement in recent years." The woman beside her tugged at her sleeves, and the old man said quickly, "Oh, Let alone, I have to rush to make the dragon beard."

After saying that, a group of people left in a mighty manner.

Song Chengqing rubbed his chin, is it really a freshly made dragon?

He slowly walked back to the car, Yin Zhi said, "Since you are curious, let's stay here tonight."

"Ah."

The town looks remote, but the ingredients are extremely rich and tender, and it only needs simple processing to be delicious.Song Chengqing took a gulp and narrowed his eyes satisfied with the umami taste.

Maybe it's because of his profession, Yin Zhi chose a location that was secluded enough and had a great view. Song Chengqing took a few bites, and then he heard shouts coming from downstairs. Looking closely, the young men who had just gone up the mountain came back one after another.And they didn't return empty-handed, a group of two carried a section of thick and emerald green banana tree, and hurried into the town.

Song Chengqing's position happened to have a panoramic view, and he thought, no wonder they found everyone walking under the eaves when they entered the town, and the huge street was completely clean, so it was because of this.

The banana trees were placed on the ground, and men, women and children flocked to them, with a clear division of labor. Under the skillful hands of everyone, the hill-like banana trees turned into lifelike dragon beards, dragon tails, and dragon heads...

Yin Zhi looked on coldly and said, "This tailed dragon is a bit special."

"Yes." Song Chengqing propped up his chin, leaned against the window lattice and looked down, "Although it is the incarnation of vegetation, bananas are also capable of flying dragons, so they are more energetic."

More importantly, people's pure belief in it.

If there is such a dance every year, it is no wonder that this town is so peaceful and happy.

As soon as the sky darkened, the residents who had had dinner rushed over one after another, forming a small group, pointing and laughing at the soon-to-be-finished Jiaolong from a long distance away.

Dozens of young and strong shouted, picked up the various parts of the banana dragon and connected them together. The hundreds of meters long banana dragon was lifted high, and the whole body was lit with torches, which made the whole street red.

The faucet is also freshly made, with exquisite workmanship and a sense of martial arts.

Song Chengqing stopped a waiter and asked, "What are those old people doing?"

The waiter looked in the direction he was pointing and said with a smile, "That's the blessing of our sect. Every year they come to dot the Jiaolong's eyes."

The finishing touch?Song Chengqing sat up straight involuntarily, he was really curious, the Jiaolong before the dotting was already showing his posture, what would happen after the dotting?

Unlike other places, the finishing touch in Fuller Town was not drawn with a pen. The two priests held a wooden tray and stood tremblingly on the elevated shelf, facing the dragon head.

The red cloth was lifted, revealing two black balls in the tray.

Song Chengqing couldn't help but let out a "huh", and Yin Zhi's eyes showed interest, and said, "Is this anger?"

Song Chengqing couldn't see why, frowned, and murmured: "It seems to be angry, and it seems to have another unknown force." He thought for a long time, and finally figured out where this familiar feeling came from. at. "Yin Li, don't you think that this bead is similar to the big raccoon?"

"You say it is a god?"

Song Chengqing was not too sure: "It is not impossible that so many gods have fallen."

However, there is only one half-dead bead left, which is no different from true nirvana.

It was the first time Yin Li heard this, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Speaking of which, since the big raccoon is a god, why would he hang out with you?"

Song Chengqing: "...don't use such misleading words to describe our relationship."

Recalling the past, Song Chengqing couldn't help sighing: "Don't look at the big raccoon being so cruel now, but he was very obedient before. It's a small one, with big wet eyes, and a delicate and tender cry..."

Yin Zhi watched him quietly, eyes full of suspicion.

Song Chengqing knew it would be this reaction, and also, how could people who have seen the real body of the raccoon master believe that it has such a side?He couldn't help but feel sentimental, and slowly talked about the encounter with Big Fox.

After listening, Yin Zhi expressed his thoughts: "You are rushing to be a grandson."

Song Chengqing choked, and wanted to refute but felt that Yin Li was right... Isn't he just rushing to become a grandson?

Yin Zhi asked again: "Since you will perish if you lose your faith, how does the big raccoon survive now?"

Such a powerful force cannot be achieved by the belief of a few people.

Listening to his question, Song Chengqing couldn't help showing a look of complacency: "Faith, in a word, is nothing more than people's thoughts and expectations for a certain thing. Although it is no longer regarded as a god by humans, the love of human beings is enough to make big raccoon believe. Sustained power."

Of course, this is a win-win thing.

People take cats home, eat and live with them, and treat them like family members. Since cats have become part of the family, they will naturally do their best to protect them.

If the raccoon owner was the god who guarded the crops in ancient times, then today it has become a spirit beast that protects the house.

Song Chengqing laughed while talking: "Besides, there are still many young people who like to call themselves cat slaves, and the big raccoon is even more useful."

What is a slave?It is one's own body, not one's own, and one's life and death are all up to others.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, when human beings put themselves on the weak side, they are destined to be deprived of something.

When Yin Zhi heard this, his expression was not very good-looking, and he asked, "Will this affect their bodies?"

"No. It's just that they will love cats more, and the faith acquired by the big raccoon will be purer."

Only then did Yin Zhi soften his face.

There was a sudden burst of cheers outside the window, it must be that Jiaolong has already finished his eyes.

The two turned their gazes down.

Under the bright moonlight, people waved torches and paraded around the streets of Fuller Town surrounded by dragon dancers. The orange flames almost dyed half of the sky red.

In the eyes of the two, the banana bead on the dragon head seemed to come alive.A trace of faint breath was stripped from the people and flowed into its body, and immediately fumed into a more pure vitality, scattered between the sky and the earth, and became the thin water vapor on the weeds on the roadside and the green leaves on the treetops, waiting for the sky In the morning, it will fall into dewdrops.

People's fervent and sincere beliefs not only maintain the operation of Jiaozhu, but also feed back themselves.

Yin Li's eyes gradually softened, and he said, "This is very similar to your witch clan."

Song Chengqing wanted to nod his head and answer yes, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do so.In the past, he also believed that the philosophy of the Wu Clan was like this, but now, Tian Jin's actions made him face up to those details that he had ignored before.

The Wu Clan...maybe not as in the education he received.

Forget it, don't think about it.Since you are out to play, you have to play well and don't be disturbed by annoying things.

The more Song Chengqing looked at the banana pearl, the more he liked it, and his eyeballs stuck to it, and he was reluctant to tear it off.

Yin Zhi saw what he was thinking, and warned: "The dragon dance custom in Fule Town has lasted for hundreds of years."

The implication is that this is a family heirloom, so don't get distracted.

Song Chengqing didn't know it, and lamented: "That's why I want to take a closer look. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

"If you like it, we will come every year in the future."

Song Chengqing quickly waved his hand and refused: "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it by then."

It's good to have an eye addiction, he doesn't want to give Yin Zhi a reason to "punish" himself openly.

Fuller Town is very lively, but the Xuannv Temple thousands of miles away is deserted.

The disciples hadn't recovered from the astonishment that the spectator and patriarch appeared together, when there was a loud noise in their ears, and a figure was thrown heavily in front of them.

Even though his face was bloody and his body was filthy, the sharp-eyed disciple recognized his identity at a glance, and said in shock, "...Elder Qing, Qingzheng?!"

"What!" Hearing this, the young man on the other side of the crowd hurried over, seeing the miserable state of the man on the ground, he suddenly lost his voice and said, "Master!"

He raised his head, with an angry and puzzled tone: "Dare to ask the temple master, what did the master do to make you humiliate him so much?!"

"What did you do?" Chu Lingyun snorted coldly, and glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, "You all know about the disaster of the Nine Tails, so you should know the fate of colluding with alien beasts to murder the same clan!"

"...This, this, how could it be?" Qingzheng's eldest disciple shook his head in disbelief, "It is impossible for Master to do such a thing..."

Hearing this shocking inside story suddenly, although he knew that the temple master would not be aimless, but he was unwilling to believe it.

After all, for the past month, he and his fellow disciples have been searching for traces of Nine-Tails down the mountain, and they all hated Nine-Tails' bloody methods and terrifying numbers of harming the human race, and secretly made up their minds to exorcise evil spirits.

But... how could he accept that his beloved master turned out to be an accomplice of Nine Tails?

Chu Lingyun didn't even look at the disciple who was lying on Qingzheng's body. He turned cold and said in a deep voice, "The evidence of Qingzheng's collusion with alien beasts will be publicized at a later date. This time you are called back to the mountain, one is to clean up the traitors, and the other is Fengshui The association has found a suspicious place, and I need my Xuannvguan to send people to support it..."