In the Thunder God Forbidden Ground, at the foot of the sacred mountain that had been ravaged by lightning for thousands of years, everyone held their breath and stood solemnly. This was the first time that someone had walked into this place, and there were so many of them. They felt that everything in the valley was full of mystery. Whenever they found something different from the outside world, they would be careful and have many wonderful associations.
In this way, it saved Ye Xiaotian a lot of explaining. When he reached the foot of the mountain, Ye Xiaotian asked everyone to wait at the foot of the mountain, and only he walked to the top of the mountain alone. The tribe leaders had no objection to this.
For thousands of years, they had been taught that God had appointed a guardian for them in the human world, and this person was God's only Messenger in the human world — the Venerable. Naturally, only this person was qualified to get close to God.
Everyone stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the tall and sacred back of their Venerable with incomparable piety. Venerable's figure climbed up the mountain step by step, stepping into the clouds, as if he was ascending to immortality … Swoosh, he disappeared.
The tribe leaders and elders waited anxiously. Suddenly, with a "kacha" sound, lightning pierced through the clouds like a dragon, followed by deafening heavenly thunder. All the believers kneeled on the ground like harvested wheat and shouted excitedly, "Venerable saw God of Thunder!"
"Boom! Rumble … "
The believers knelt on the ground, trembling with excitement. Some people who still had doubts about Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but think, "The power of the heavenly thunder is so terrifying. Will Venerable … be blasted into pieces by the heavenly thunder and die just like that? "
A few people who knew the inside story were frightened and worried for Ye Xiaotian.
"Kacha! Rumble … "
The thunder didn't stop. Inside and outside the forbidden land, countless people listened to the thunder and excitedly imagined that their Venerable was talking to the gods, and their Venerable, the great Mr. Ye Xiaotian, was now curled up in the stone cave that Tycoon and the others had discovered. His face was pale, and his whole body was trembling.
"Motherf * cker, why is the lightning so scary?" Ye Xiaotian pinched the sword incantation and prayed to the Taishang Laojun with fear and trepidation, "Now that I know your name, go quickly — the Taishang Laojun is as urgent as the law, please!"
Although he already knew about the situation here, he couldn't imagine the super frightening feeling of feeling the Heavenly Thunder at such a close distance without being there himself and only hearing about it from others. Do you want to remain calm even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you? Easier said than done!
It was already very courageous of Ye Xiaotian to not be paralyzed by the ear-splitting and hair-raising roars of thunder. At this critical moment, he instinctively asked for help from the Laojun whom he trusted the most. He chanted this incantation using the Dharma name of the Taishang Laojun. This incantation was one of the more polite incantations used to communicate with ghosts and gods.
Speaking of which, some things were really mysterious that could not be explained. For example, Sakyamuni, Laozi, Jesus, Confucius, these saints were born in the same era, and their birth years were very close.
For example, there was a great flood that almost destroyed the world in both eastern and western myths. For example, when a priest exorcised a demon, it was best to first find out the name of the demon and then use the name of God to expel the demon from the person it possessed. There was also a similar incantation in Taoism.
However, Ye Xiaotian was now scared out of his wits, and he was desperate to find a doctor. It was not easy to be a God, and he was almost scared to death. Even if there really was a god, he didn't know which Thunder God was wreaking havoc on the top of the mountain at this moment.
This was because in the Taoist system, there was more than one Thunder God. For example, in the Taoist system of deities, among the deities in charge of thunder, the lowest level deity was called the Thunder God. There were many Thunder Gods, and the next level deity was called the Thunder God, and there were also many of them. Further up was the Thunder King. There was only one Thunder King, but he was not the highest level of Thunder God. There was another one above him, and that was the Empyrean. The Empyrean was the highest level deity in the Taoist system, and he was the ruler of all the Thunder Gods.
With that "Thunder God Pillar", the speed at which the thunder and lightning were released was much faster. The drought thunder struck for a long time, and even the clouds halfway up the mountain seemed to have been scattered by the thunder. The power of the thunder and lightning was finally released, and it could not gather enough thunder and lightning for a long time, so the thunder and lightning stopped.
Ye Xiaotian seized the time and scrambled out of the cave. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a tool that he had ordered people to hide here, and hurriedly went down the mountain.
Seeing that he could already see the crowd at the foot of the mountain, Ye Xiaotian immediately slowed down. By the time he 'leisurely' reached the foot of the mountain, his breathing had already stabilized and the color of his face had already returned to normal. The item in his hand immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Ye Xiaotian was holding a hammer in his hand. In the mythological system of both the East and the West, there was a Thunder God, and this Thunder God had a magical weapon — a hammer. Ye Xiaotian was currently holding a hammer in his hand. This hammer was made with a very good texture. It had a simple and unadorned design, complicated patterns, and was dark and glossy with a metallic luster...
As a qualified quack, how could Ye Xiaotian disappoint people? In the eyes of tens of thousands, he raised the heavy hammer high and shouted, "This hammer is a gift from the Thunder God!"
Although they had expected it, the believers were still shocked when they heard the Venerable One's explanation. Almost at the same time, they prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed to the divine hammer, which did not look like an ordinary item.
Ye Xiaotian slowly lowered the hammer, holding it with both hands, his expression respectful. The real reason was that the hammer was too heavy, and he could not hold it for too long with his wrist strength.
Ye Xiaotian said, "The Great Mountain is our home, and also our place of protection! But we can't hide in the mountain forever, isolated from the world! A child grows up under the protection of his parents. Once he grows up, he should go out and make a career, and bring honor to his ancestors.
God is our parents, and our parents hope that we can have a bright future! So, I carried out the will of God and led you out of the mountain. Establishing a foothold in Tixi is our first step out of the mountain. But, Gachailao and Gedwa had disloyal intentions, and they stopped all of this. They transferred our people back to the mountain!
But did you know? Our people had just retreated, and the homes they had built were taken over by bandits. We had just planted our seeds in the fields, and we could reap a bountiful harvest in autumn. But this field was also taken over by bandits. "
Hearing this, all the leaders bristled with anger. Gedor and the others were even more enraged. Ye Xiaotian suddenly turned around and faced the outside of the mountain. He raised the heavy hammer and shouted, "For our home, to live up to the grace of God, we will take back everything that was taken from us! I swear by the Hammer of God of Thunder, anyone who tries to stop us will be crushed into powder! "
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
The leaders and elders got up, raised their weapons and even their crutches, and roared in excitement.
Ye Xiaotian held the Hammer of God of Thunder in one hand, and pointed it towards the outside of the mountain. He looked heroic and did not move an inch! Did not move an inch! Still did not move an inch …
Li Qiuchi vaguely felt that something was wrong. He inched closer and whispered, "Dongweng?"
Ye Xiaotian's face twitched a few times, and he said with some pain, "Tycoon, you're too careless. Can't you make it hollow? You've made it so heavy. Hurry up and take it, I'm having a chest ache. "
Li Qiuchi, "…"
…
The Ge village on Crouching Bull Mountain now belonged to the Yang family.
The Yang family did not send many people to Crouching Bull Mountain. If the Yang family wanted to station their people here for a long time, they had to move their families over. In this era, it was the mindset of most people that they would rather stay in a ruined home than take a step away from their homeland. Thinking about how Ye Xiaotian had become an official in Guizhou, it was understandable that his father was still staying in that shabby house and finding all sorts of reasons to not leave.
Moreover, the living conditions of the Ge village were already greatly improved for those who came out from the deep mountains, but for the Yang family who had already lived in the outside world, it was not very attractive.
Originally, the Ge village had many cultivated fields at the foot of the mountain. If they could distribute them to those who were willing to move, it would be an extremely attractive thing. But in the territory of the chieftain, all the fields belonged to him alone. Would Yang Xianmin be willing to distribute the fields to those who were not serfs, but close to serfs?
In this way, the Ge village could only symbolically station a group of people to declare the Yang family's sovereignty. As for future development, they would first occupy the land, and through gradual infiltration and development, it would stabilize and completely become the Yang family's territory.
There were not many able-bodied people stationed in the Ge village. There were only about a hundred of them. The Ge village currently did not have any production. The seedlings in the fields at the foot of the mountain were still growing, and it was not harvest time yet. Their food was all transported from the headquarters by Yang Xianmin.
These able-bodied people had nothing to do every day. Three of them were full, and one of them was asleep. On this day, Wang Liuchuan lazily got out of bed when the sun was high up in the sky. He had slept too late last night while gambling, so he only woke up naturally now.
Wang Liuchuan opened his eyes and heard thunderous snoring. His two companions were still sleeping soundly on their backs. Wang Liuchuan laughed and scolded. He kicked away one of the thighs that was stretched over, got up, and put on his shoes. He lazily untied his belt as he walked out.
Wang Liuchuan kicked the door open and walked out while yawning. He closed his eyes because of the dazzling sunlight. He habitually walked towards a big tree not far from the door. When he reached the tree, he opened his eyes.
"Hua … ha! You're really hardworking! "
Wang Liuchuan was peeing when he suddenly saw someone in front of him cooking rice in a big pot. He could not help but grin, but he immediately felt that something was wrong. This person … did not seem to be his brother. There were more than a hundred people in the stronghold. They belonged to the same clan and often gambled together. He might not know some of their names, but there was no one he did not know.
Wang Liuchuan looked at that person in surprise. He then turned his head and saw people coming and going in the stronghold. All of them looked unfamiliar. Wang Liuchuan looked at their appearance and then at the color of their clothes. Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine. His body trembled and he peed his pants.
A group of patrolling soldiers walked in front of him. One of them, who looked like a small leader, laughed at him and said, "I say, you guys can really sleep. I thought we were going to fight a fierce battle when we came back. Who would have thought that the Yang Stronghold would send such a bunch of playthings. Pfft!"
Wang Liuchuan pulled up his pants and took two steps back. He stammered, "Who … who are you people?"
The patrolling soldiers did not reply. Instead, their expressions became solemn. They held onto their weapons and knelt down on one knee, "Greetings, Chieftain Lord!"
Wang Liuchuan panicked and said helplessly, "What … what are you guys doing?"
He suddenly sensed something and hurriedly turned around. He saw a delicate and pretty young man in a green robe leisurely walking over with his hands behind his back. There were more than ten elders and chieftains surrounding him. Wang Liuchuan had never seen this person before, but he had heard of his great name. He immediately realized who this person was.
Wang Liuchuan shivered again. He loosened his grip and his pants slipped. He then gave Ye Xiaotian a 'gentleman's balls'.
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