Old Mrs. Bai came with a cane, and now he walks with wind, a bit like a horse enjoying the spring breeze.

Wen Dexing pointed at a pile of things and said, "Old man, we can't take away these gifts. Why don't you arrange a bonfire party for the entire clan."

It has two meanings. First, it is to borrow flowers to offer sacrifices to Buddha, and to promote the integration of the whole clan again through the bonfire party. Second, it is a successful conclusion to our trip to Nanyun. How about it? "

Mr. Bai laughed loudly and said, "Okay! I have promised Xiuwen before that when the two clans resolve their grievances and rebuild their old friendship, I will definitely treat you to a bonfire banquet of the highest standard of the Li clan. Let's go find Yu Sheng and Li Yong!"

The southern clouds in May are moist and warm, and the drizzle of the past few days seems to have washed away everything, making it so fresh and beautiful.

It cleanses the mountains, forests and rivers, and also cleanses away the haze that has been weighing on the hearts of the two ethnic groups for more than ten years.

When the bonfire was lit on the huge grain drying ground of the village, the firelight shone brightly on the faces of every tribesman who was dressed up and going out.

Bai Yusheng and Li Yong joined hands to beat the drums of the party.

It means that the two ethnic groups will always be friendly and as close as one family, and it also kicks off the integration of the Li ethnic group more than ten years later.

A ditty was played to welcome guests, toasts were given, and the villagers lined up to toast Yang Xiuwen.

Yang Xiuwen refused to refuse anyone who came, and his generosity in drinking until the bowl was empty once again convinced the villagers that he was the incarnation of the emperor, otherwise how could they keep drinking a thousand cups?

After drinking to his heart's content, Yang Xiuwen stood on the wooden steps and sang loudly the popular classic "Friends" from Hong Kong and Taiwan in his previous life.

-The stars flow, traveling with you.

We never knew each other, but became close to each other.

Treat others quietly and sincerely.

Life is like a dream and friends are like fog.

It is difficult to know the heart, after many storms.

It's you who keep me from taking any step back.

The distant night sky, dots of starlight, are closely related.

You and I are afraid that the road will be paved with thorns.

Help me relieve the loneliness in my heart, who understands me.

We love each other, we are happy together and we are sad together.

Share each other's burdens, never distinguish between you and me.

You do it for me, I do it for you.

We will go through adversity together and hold your hand tightly in despair.

friend.......

Cantonese and Hokkien are somewhat close, and the villagers can understand them.

One villager started singing along, two, three... and finally it became a chorus.

The tribesmen's faces turned red and their blood boiled. They put their arms around each other's shoulders and sang and cried.

Old man Bai turned his head and quietly wiped his eyes.

Yao Baili was lying on a wicker chair, looked at him and said, "Old guy, he cried. How embarrassing!"

Old man Bai glared at him, "You know nothing!"

The song "Friends" brought the bonfire feast to a climax, and the tribesmen began to gather around the fire, singing folk songs and dancing hand in hand.

Several tribesmen stepped forward and pulled Wen Dexing and Wang Sheng into the dancing team.

When he was about to invite Yang Xiuwen, Mr. Bai stopped him and said, "You go and dance, I have something to do with him!"

After saying that, he took Yang Xiuwen and left the grain drying field.

The second floor of Bai's small building.

Mr. Bai took out a package from a pillar and handed it to him.

Said: "Xiuwen, open it and take a look!"

I took the package, which was quite heavy. I put it on the low table on the second floor and slowly unwrapped the package.

It was wrapped in three layers of cheesecloth, and the outermost layer was a little bad, and it would break if touched lightly.

I untied the three layers of cotton cloth one by one, and there were several layers of sesame oil paper inside. I rubbed them with my hands and found that they were very strong.

The Heavenly Eye opens, Song Dynasty sesame oil paper, the green aura flashes away and is absorbed by the Heavenly Eye.

Yang Xiuwen immediately became interested. The objects wrapped in oil paper from the Song Dynasty were probably not ordinary items.

I looked up at the old man and saw him stroking his beard with his hand and licking his lips, meaning to continue.

Carefully peeling off the three layers of oil paper, his pupils shrank, bamboo slips, Qin Dynasty bamboo slips.

The bamboo slips are very well preserved. Even the hemp rope, no, not hemp rope, turned out to be elastic after being pulled with my hand. It should be the sinew of some kind of animal.

The first bamboo slip is slightly wider, with the Chinese characters "Qin" engraved on it [The Li Nationality Witch Doctor's Zhu Youshu Pian].

Yang Xiuwen's heart began to beat loudly.

It turns out to be the Zhuyoushu in witchcraft. It is so precious that it is not an exaggeration to call it a national treasure.

Witchcraft focuses on incantations, like the six-character mantra in Buddhism, which has very magical effects.

It is said that after the ancient battle of chasing deer, Emperor Chiyou was defeated, and his witch doctors and capable men were killed one after another, and witchcraft disappeared from the scene.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Youshu was collected by the tribe and has been preserved intact to this day.

In later generations, people described witchcraft and Zhuyou as sorcery and superstition.

But little do they know that witchcraft is also a form of cultivation, using various attributes of spiritual energy to cure diseases, save people, and attack cities and kill enemies.

Hypnosis in Western medicine is only superficial.

The powerful witchcraft controls the soul, and can easily control the accused person to turn against the enemy and kill the enemy, but he does not know it when he wakes up.

This is also the reason why kings throughout the ages disliked its existence.

Keep reading, the opening chapter says, "Blessing, giving, can be applied to all things, including humans, beasts, birds, and trees. Controlling it can also be applied to all things."

In the sky and the sky, the spiritual energy can be divided into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, metal, wood, water and fire, daylight and starry night, all of which are spiritual energy.

The word "witchcraft" opens the sky, and the word "witchcraft" controls all spirits.

Man and nature coexist, and all spirits are in harmony. Any shortcomings can be made up, and any shortcomings should be avoided.

The reasons for giving blessings can only be supplemented, not exceeded. Remember, remember!

He sighed deeply and said, "Brother, this is the most precious treasure of the Li people. You must treasure it carefully and not damage it. Otherwise, you will be a sinner of the Li people."

Mr. Bai didn't see greed in his eyes and couldn't help but feel pleased with his decision.

It seems that I did not choose the wrong person.

He shook his head and said: "Xiu Wen, I don't know how many generations have passed this Zhu You Pian into my hands. Each generation of family heads left with regrets. When it comes to me, all generations of family heads can finally rest in peace.

Because I found its owner, who is you!

Let me ask you, are you a cultivator?"

Yang Xiuwen nodded, his body swayed, and he floated up, more than one meter above the ground. He circled around Old Mrs. Bai and then slowly landed.

He said: "My master, Xiaoguzi of the Qin Dynasty, shattered the void at the end of the Qin Dynasty. He left this world and I don't know where he went."

Old Man Bai burst out laughing, "Okay! Edit the article, and the witch doctor's blessings will be kept by you from now on. From today on, you will be the successor of the Li witch doctor."
Chapter completed!