It was a temple full of strong shamanic colors, and the style was ancient and somewhat strange, perhaps earlier than Chen Zhi thought that shamanism had appeared, and it was full of primitive flavor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shamanism is a primitive religion commonly believed in by the ancient nomadic people in northern China, which arose in the prosperous period of the primitive matrilineal clan society, and the northern ethnic groups or tribes in ancient times, such as Sushen, Beji, Jian, Jurchen, Xiongnu, Khitan, etc., all believed in shamanism, they admired nature, lived without a fixed place, and took the grassland as their home. The temple in front of you looks rough and bold from the outside, with a semi-circular shape, like a large tent.

At the top of the temple is a huge beast skull, which looks like a bison head but is much larger, with a colorful ribbon tied to it and set with colorful gemstones. The ceiling of the temple was covered with multicolored felts and large pieces of animal skins, which, though unclear in the dark, seemed to be covered with thick gold leaf, and strings of pearls hung down like curtains and swayed in the wind.

"I rely on him, what a fucking tyrant! I can see that everyone in this village is nouveau riche! No wonder they let the mutants be harmed, and they love to show off their wealth and die ...... quickly",

Fat Wei also looked forward with a telescope next to him, muttering quietly.

At this time, I heard Chen Zhi say softly,

"You all stay here, be careful not to make a noise, Fat Wei and I will go in and have a look at ......",

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he looked at Ji Ying,

"You stay here and protect everyone."

Hearing Chen Zhi's order, although Ji Ying was a little uneasy, she still bowed her head and agreed,

"Yes".

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he patted the fat Wei next to him, and the two of them handed over the heavy dick on their bodies to the others, jumped on the ground of the square together with only a knife, and then ran quickly in the direction of the temple together.

As they ran in the square, the tiles made of Kunlun jade on the ground began to tinkle, like a series of music boards, and the two of them walked very fast, and in a short time they had already run to the gate of the temple.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the temple, a strong agarwood fragrance rushed to his face, the incense in the temple was very vigorous and deep, the strong agarwood fragrance smoked people were dizzy, Chen Zhi noticed that this fragrance was also mixed with a little of the fragrance similar to the fragrance of the gods, faint, still very impetuous.

With the naked eye, the appearance of this temple can no longer be seen clearly in the dark, but under the searchlight of Chen Zhi and Fat Wei, they saw colorful curtains dancing in front of the temple gate, on which Jurchen mantras were written in bright red, and bells tied to pure gold jingled in the wind~~.

The door of the temple was hidden, as if someone had just entered, but it was pitch black and nothing could be seen, giving people a sense of fear of the unknown.

"Let's go!" ，

Chen Zhi lowered his voice and said to Fat Wei, the two of them quickly entered the gate one after the other, the two of them have been working together for so long, they are already very familiar with each other, and they don't need too many words.

The structure of the interior of this temple is very strange, one floor after another, one room after another, like a large suite with multiple floors.

Chen Zhi and Pang Wei used searchlights to shine their lights around the temple, where there were many tall wooden shelves and worship items, and extremely ancient shamanic artifacts were placed everywhere.

Shamanism is a primitive polytheistic religion that worships the acquisition of power in nature, such as wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.

Shamans like to hold grand and glorious worship ceremonies to worship the gods, and use dance to communicate with the gods, such as the current folk dancing gods, which is the continuation of the original shamanic dance.

Shamans use a variety of magic weapons, and very sacred, such as the case, waist bells, bronze mirrors, drums, drum whips, etc. are sacred and inviolable artifacts, in Chinese history, the Manchu people's worship of shamanism has never ended, but because the Manchu magic weapons are religious items, generally only by the shamans to pass on the treasure, but after modern times, the real shamanic magic weapons have been difficult to see, can see some tricks in order to cheat money and pretend to be ghosts.

And the shamanic ritual vessels placed in this temple, all of them are rare treasures in the world, Chen Zhi used the light to shine on several magic vessels to see, these magic vessels are carved with miniature carving techniques The patterns of the gods, especially on the top of a palm-sized drum, there is also a colorful dance picture of the gods, there are probably thousands of characters are carved into it, extremely small, and the craftsmanship of its miniature carving is breathtaking. All these ritual artifacts, both in terms of artistic value and academic value, are treasures that are hard to change.

In some rooms, ceremonial dresses covered with multi-colored feathers and exaggerated shaman masks appear to be places dedicated to the costumes of the deities.

They walked down one suite after another, and they were extremely cautious along the way, barely making a sound.

Every room here is basically about the same size, all the daily necessities are handmade and extremely exquisite, and even some rooms have just half eaten food on the table, it seems that when an accident occurs in this village, everyone is completely unprepared, including the priests in this temple.

In this way, they walked through the room and into the very center of the temple, which was a smoky rotunda.

The hall is very large, and incense burners are hanging everywhere, and the heavy aroma is still wafting out and permeating the hall.

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei looked around with searchlights, and found that this hall was a temple, and in the middle of the hall was a statue of the mountain god Chao Ha Zhanye, the statue was extremely tall and mighty, made of pure gold, and the whole body was full of jewels, which looked brilliant.

At the foot of the statue of the mountain god there are also three goddesses of the gods, the statue of the goddess is smaller than the mountain god, but it is also dressed in gold and silver, there is a tablet in front of each statue, on which the Jurchen text is written with the name of each god and the sacrificial language, and the goddess called Buddha Kulun sits in the front of all the goddesses, the position is the highest, the whole body is plain white, carved with simulation techniques, and the face is lifelike.

Next to the statue of the goddess Fokulun, there is a mock stone statue of an old man, sitting there as if he were asleep.

This old man is kind and kind-eyed, with a simple and friendly face, dressed in the clothes of the ancients, wearing a formal official hat, and there is a large distance from the huge statue next to him, which seems to be a statue of an ordinary human being, and there is also a rank in front of this stone statue.

"It seems that this old man has a very high status here, since he can be enshrined in the temple like other gods."

Chen Zhi said softly, walked to the stone statue with Fat Wei, picked up the spirit card on it, and used a searchlight to shine it, only to see that the spirit card was written on it with two lines of small block script sealed with gold, and unlike other spirit cards, this spirit card turned out to be in Chinese.

The text reads:

【Spiritual Seat of Stepfather Tang Zude】

The payment is:

[Unfilial son, Purgi Jitai. Karagan Festival】

"Purgigitai. Tang Gen? The name ......,"

Chen Zhi silently recited the name repeatedly, his heart moved, and he turned his head to look at Fat Wei,

"Could it be ......, it's Genwa?"

When it comes to Genwa, Chen Zhi can't help but think of the legend that Ning Bin said about the Tang family's ancestor adopting the righteous son of the mountain. (To be continued.) )