Shao Xuan dragged the hunted prey back for dinner for the three of them.
When Shao Xuan left, Qu Ce and Hong Xi of the Feather tribe went to find Shao Xuan. Qu Ce was bored and didn't see Shao Xuan, so he told Lei and Tuo about the Rain tribe as jokes to pass the time. Hong Xi came to find Shao Xuan to fight, but he didn't find him, so he left.
After listening to Qu Ce's gossip, Tuo and Lei asked Shao Xuan about the Rain tribe. Shao Xuan told them about it, but they also knew what the situation was now, so they couldn't believe it.
How could they treat the Shaman like this? In the Yanjiao tribe, no one dared to say no to the Shaman.
However, they were not interested in the affairs of other tribes, so they just sighed, "Poor thing!"
Like the others in the team, they didn't believe that they could pray for rain here, so they just took it as a casual topic.
At dusk, Yang Sui sent someone to find Shao Xuan. As the Shaman of the Rain tribe, Yang Sui couldn't come here directly. If he was seen at such a time, it would easily cause trouble to Shao Xuan.
It was still the shabby wooden house, but now there was no one else in the house except Yang Sui. He lit a fire and sat on the ground, waiting for Shao Xuan. Next to Yang Sui, there was a bulging animal skin bag.
Tomorrow was the day to pray for rain, but Yang Sui didn't seem to be in a hurry. He just looked more silent than during the day.
"What's the matter?" Shao Xuan entered the house and asked.
"Shao Xuan, I beg you to do me a favor." Yang Sui pleaded.
"You go first." Shao Xuan found a place to sit down, waiting for Yang Sui's next words.
Yang Sui handed the animal skin bag next to him to Shao Xuan, "If I can't survive tomorrow, my parents and Mi Xu will be sent out. You … help …"
Yang Sui probably knew that his request was a little too much, so he stopped halfway. In terms of friendship, Shao Xuan and he were not that close. If Shao Xuan helped him, he would directly go against the Rain tribe.
Before Shao Xuan spoke, Yang Sui hurriedly said, "I just want you to help them leave the Rain tribe. He Chao and the others want to target me. if they leave the tribe, they will be expelled at most, not hunted."
Yang scratched his head scratched his head, "If they are expelled, I hope they can go to the Yanjiao tribe, the Ferocious Beasts Mountain Forest. I heard that wanderers followed you."
He Sui continued continued continued to talk about the tribe and Xuan, continued to talk about his follow-up arrangements. he mentioned mentioned mentioned many people a lot people, but didn't talk about himself.
Shao Xuan didn't look at the animal skin bag with the shell coins. He asked, "Is there no chance?"
"No. Xuan", helplessly.
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"I hope so. '' Yang Sui forced a smile. He didn't believe it himself, so he just said it casually. If he could really pray for rain, the new chief and He Chao would be nothing. Yang Sui would not be kicked off the stage, but would stand higher and more stable! But …
It was impossible!
"Don't worry. If I can help, I will definitely help. Chacha also came, but now it's hiding away because of the sand. '' Shao Xuan didn't return the bag of shell coins. Yang Sui didn't feel relieved until he took them. When the time came, if Yang Sui's parents and relatives were really expelled, Shao Xuan would give them back and draw a map to the Yanjiao tribe for them.
Hearing Shao Xuan's words, Yang Sui showed a rare relaxed expression, "Thank you!"
Shao Xuan waved his hand and asked, "If you can't get rain with one method, can't you use another method? For example, you can use the method of whipping stones to pray for rain. ''
Yang Sui smiled and said in a self-mocking tone, "It's no use. Not to mention that the rules set by the ancestors can't be easily changed. In fact, as long as you have the ability to pray for rain, whatever you do is right. If there's a problem, whatever you do will be wrong. ''
Shao Xuan was stunned, "You mean … the key is the shaman? Not the other methods? ''
"You can say that. But now the decisive point is not the shaman, but the fire seed. '' Yang Sui hesitated and said, "The fire seed of the Rain tribe has a problem. ''
The fire seed has a problem? Shao Xuan was confused.
"The shaman can start praying for rain, and the fire seed determines the success or failure of praying for rain. Because the fire seed has a problem, no matter how it prays, it can't rain. It was by chance that I found a secret record of a Shaman. That's how I came to know about this. They said that the fire seed seems to be asleep. When the shaman prays for rain, he can't wake it up. It only wakes up once a year during the Big Sacrifice. At other times, it won't wake up. If it's during the Big Sacrifice, it's likely to succeed. However, during the Big Sacrifice, it's not a dry season and it's very cold, so people don't have a strong desire to pray for rain. Outside the Big Sacrifice Ceremony, the fire seed is asleep and can't be woken up, so it's impossible to pray for rain. ''
Yang Sui found the hidden animal skin roll by chance. The animal skin roll was still buried under the ground, and only the shaman could understand the symbols and characters on it.
"You can't wake it up? '' Shao Xuan asked.
"If I could wake it up, I would have succeeded. I wouldn't have waited until now. Moreover, this situation has been going on for a long time. In fact, the purpose of the rule that the candidates must travel outside is not to find a way to solve the problem. The main purpose of this rule is to choose a stronger person to be the Shaman. Only by becoming stronger can the Fire Seed be more likely to awaken. "
Yang Sui patted Shao Xuan and said, "Don't tell others, or the Rain tribe will be in chaos. ''
If the tribe was in chaos, even if the current chief could control it, he couldn't really control people's panic. If it went on for a long time, the development of the Rain tribe would become more abnormal. If it was more serious, it might slowly go to destruction. Therefore, those who knew these secrets would hide them until they died.
"Don't worry, I won't tell others. '' Shao Xuan promised. Their Yanjiao tribe was far away, and the Rain tribe had no influence on the tribe. Besides, Shao Xuan was not a talkative person.
After chatting for a while, Yang Sui got up and left to prepare for the death ceremony the next day. For him, the ceremony of praying for rain tomorrow was the death ceremony.
Shao Xuan also took the bag of shell coins back to the resting place.
The next day, the sand in the sky was more serious. The wind and sand were flying, and the visibility was even lower. It was like a sandstorm.
The people in the team all stayed in the wooden house except for going out to trade and look for food. The weather outside was so bad that they didn't want to go out and eat sand.
Knowing that today was the time of the Rain tribe's praying for rain ceremony, no one planned to get close to the Rain tribe. At this time, the Rain tribe's defense was even stricter.
"We can't watch the fun, and the weather is bad. Alas!" Qu Ce leaned on the window and looked at the flying sand outside.
"Close it quickly, the sand is blowing in!" The people in the house scolded.
With a sigh, Qu Ce closed the window and asked the people in the house, "Do you think the people of the Rain tribe can really pray for rain?"
"Do you believe this? These small tribes just like to exaggerate and brag! "
Not only the people of the Mang tribe, but also other people had similar thoughts. They didn't really wait to see if it would rain. They took advantage of these two days to rest more. Once the weather was better, they would have to set off again. The following road would be difficult to walk, and it would be difficult to find a place to rest.
In the Rain tribe.
On a high platform built above the fire pit, some things needed for the ceremony of praying for rain were put on it.
They didn't need to worry about the fire in the fire pit suddenly because they had never seen such a situation except for the time of the Great Sacrifice at the beginning of each year.
A lot of people had gathered around the fire pit, and everyone was whispering. Some people were really praying for rain, regardless of who the shamans were. Their farmland had a lot of crops. Some people just wanted to see Yang Sui make a fool of himself.
The people headed by He Chao belonged to the new chief's side. They looked at Yang Sui with gloomy and expectant eyes. They were looking forward to seeing Yang Sui being pushed to the fire by the people of the tribe after he failed to pray for rain.
"Look over there!"
"It's nonsense! How dare Yang Sui! "
"Are they really going to pray for rain? The Rain God will be angry! "
He Chao followed the eyes of the crowd and saw Yang Sui wearing the yellow and green woven clothes for the ceremony of praying for rain, followed by eight shamans. He Chao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw those shamans.
They had coerced some people to leave Yang Sui, so that Yang Sui couldn't gather enough shamans for the ceremony of praying for rain. But they didn't expect that Yang Sui would do this!
Where was the flexible body like flowing water? Where were the young and soft girls? Where were the shamans that were cultivated from childhood?
Why were there several old women?!!
What was that? Was it a ball?
Mi Xu's mother once ate a plant by mistake, which caused her bones to change and her body to be fat, looking like a ball. Even if she was starving to death, she would still maintain this fat appearance. The ceremonial clothes made overnight were a little loose, which made her look even fatter. Although Yang Sui's mother was not so fat, her figure was obviously different from those of the young girls. She didn't have the flexible feeling of flowing water. As for Yang Sui's grandmother, needless to say, she stood there conspicuously.
The team of nine people came out of a house near the fire pit and went straight to the altar. Wherever they went, the people around them avoided them like snakes and scorpions. Some people who were slow to react because of shock also stepped back a few steps after coming to their senses, for fear of being mistaken as having anything to do with these people.
Some elders in the tribe who thought they were "highly respected" almost rolled their eyes and fell down when they saw this scene.
How dare they! What a mess! What a bastard!
Was he fooling the tribesmen or insulting the ancestors? It was certain that he had offended the gods.
God!
Yang Sui made such a mess. If the gods were angry, would it never rain in the future?
Some people who were too old fainted because they were too excited, and there was another riot.
The people who were far away couldn't see the situation over there because of the strong wind and sand, but when they heard the news, they were shocked and speechless for a long time. After coming to their senses, they cursed Yang Sui and his family with the people around them.
"They should be expelled!"
"Burn them to death, they must be burned to death!"
"Burn them to death! Ask the gods for forgiveness! "
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