Chapter 210 The Seventh Village

The black bird flapped its wings, circled down, and stopped on a bluestone field, alarming several people nearby.

"Look, that's Da Li, why is he covered in blood?!"

"Who is that girl, she is so handsome!"

"Don't look, go save people!"

A group of people hurried over, and Mo Yinge hurriedly stopped them from wanting to attack the wounded.

"Don't move around, his bones and internal organs are seriously injured, do you have a doctor?"

"Yes, yes, I will invite the priest!" A man ran away quickly.

The others surrounded the black bird, Mo Yinge put down the mountain of Hanzi, but he didn't withdraw his power of thought.

"Girl, did you save Dashan?"

"Girl, you are a foreigner!"

"..."

Mo Yinge could only smile and remained silent, she didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, she put on a coat for herself, otherwise the ragged clothes would be even more embarrassing.

Fortunately, not long after, the doctor from the village came.

It’s just that Moyingge feels a little unreliable. Generally, the older a doctor is, the more reliable he is. This doctor’s gray beard is good, but his clothes are a bit tattered, and there are tattoos on his face. How do you feel? They are all great dancers.

But she had no choice but to bring them all back to their village, and she couldn't be blamed if they couldn't be saved.

It's just that the face-slapping plot is coming soon.

Although the old doctor had a gray beard, he had a strong body and a slightly stooped body, but when he got close to Mo Yinge, he realized that this old man was probably nearly two meters tall, which was outrageous.

What surprised her the most was that this old doctor was actually a magician of the healing department!

Moreover, the doctor's level of healing magic is not low. Although healing magic is miraculous, it also has its limitations. Generally, it can only heal external injuries. It is not just ordinary mages who can quickly heal internal organ injuries.

Mo Yinge was taken aback. The glowing green light in the old doctor's hand could not be faked. He pressed his palm on Da Shan's chest and rubbed it for a while, and Da Shan's condition quickly stabilized, and blood appeared on his face visible to the naked eye.

"wake up!"

The old doctor yelled loudly, directly waking up the unconscious Dashan.

Da Shan opened his eyes in a daze, and coughed up a big puddle of blood with a wow. He only felt his chest relax and he regained his life.

"Thank you, Second Uncle, for saving my life again!"

When Dashan woke up and saw the old doctor, he quickly thanked him.

"You don't need to thank me. I want to thank this girl. She brought you back." The old doctor was not greedy for merit. Of course, according to his name, they seemed to be relatives and didn't need such things.

"Thank you for saving me, please stay and let us treat you well!" Although Da Shan was wounded, he still paid the highest respect to Mo Yinge from the bottom of his heart.

"Then respect is worse than obedience. I am lost in the mountains and forests, and I don't know where to go." Mo Yinge smiled slightly and did not refuse.

And she also wants to see the folk customs of these places.

"Ringling!"

Little Flame Fairy didn't know what she said to the big black bird, the two of them seemed to get acquainted very quickly, and jumped off the crest from the top of the big bird's head, and Little Flame Fairy landed in Mo Yinge's arms.

When the old doctor saw Xiao Yanji, an inexplicable expression flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and told Da Shan not to go out during this time, and to stay at home to recuperate.

"My name is Dashan, girl, what's your name?"

Dashan's body was already strong, and with the old doctor's healing magic, he was able to move around.

It can only be said that healing magic is really miraculous, and of course it is really rare if it is rare, and it is also really difficult to practice if it is difficult.

"You can just call me Ling Guang." Mo Yinge smiled slightly, and said his pseudonym without changing his face.

When going out, girls still need to be more careful. This village is safe and sound in the depths of the mountains, and there is definitely something special about it.

And she felt that her name was a bit of a mouthful, so she might as well come up with a code name.

"Miss Ling, come to my house and sit for a while."

Dashan's wife also came, helped Dashan go back, and invited Mo Yingge to come home as a guest.

Most of the stockades are dry-column-style residential buildings, which look more distinctive, with bluestone slabs paving the road.

Moyingge observed that the doors of the houses on the roadside were carved or hung with patterns of the sun god bird. She had seen it on the Internet before, and a gold ornament of the sun god bird was unearthed in the Sanshengdui ruins here, and it has been circulated to this day. Imbued with divine power, it seems to be a pattern worshiped by the ancestors in ancient times. Unexpectedly, every household here has a similar pattern.

Could it be that this cottage is the descendant of the ancient ancestors?

"We have twelve cottages in Bailiang Mountain. The divine pattern you see is our common belief. The whirlpool in the middle has twelve teeth, which correspond to our twelve cottages." Dashan saw Moyingge staring at the door of his house. Looking at the divine pattern on his head, he explained casually.

"Oh? The lines look like flames to me. Is that why you strictly forbid arson?" Mo Yinge couldn't help asking.

"Those patterns not only symbolize the twelve rays of light emitted by the sun, but also represent our twelve burning flames, which are the inherited flames that our village has guarded since ancient times." Dashan replied, sitting on a piece of wood in his yard. on the big rock.

"We respect the power of flames. This is a tradition left by our ancestors. It is absolutely not allowed to use flames arbitrarily. It must not be violated, otherwise disaster will be imminent!"

Dashan said very seriously.

"Ah, so that's the case. Didn't I violate your ancestral precepts? No wonder you were so angry at that time. But if you just say that about guarding the flames, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

Moyingge suddenly realized that although she didn't understand why she respected the flames but was not allowed to use them casually, but this is their territory and they have to abide by their rules, but Dashan is really big-hearted. Attract people's attention.

It can only be said that the residents here are still very simple.

"It's okay, there's a saying, ignorance is fine, anyway, no harm is done, and fire magicians are very welcome in our village, the stronger you are, the more we respect you!"

This is a custom that evolved from their worship of flames. They are not interested in other magicians, but they are very polite to magicians who master the power of flames.

"And the flame we guarded has been extinguished long ago. It's nothing to say. This is the reason why our village is declining more and more. The ancestors must have blamed us for not guarding the flame well..." Da Shan replied in a depressed mood.

"whisper!"

Little Flame Fairy broke away from Moyingge's embrace, and ran over with her little feet. She could understand people's words, and stretched out her little hand in front of the mountain, a flame flickered slightly.

Don't be sad, I'll show you the little flame~
"Ah this."

Da Shan was amused by Little Flame Fairy, not because Little Flame Fairy's behavior was so childish and ridiculous, but because when he saw the flame, he suddenly decided in his heart that as long as they were still there, one day they would rekindle the fire of protection.

This is also the long-standing vision of the Shanzhai people!

 This volume will be a long volume, and it will not be finished until at least next month, maybe even longer. There will be many new things, some settings will be supplemented, and the author's own expanded worldview. This book is not only It is limited to those things and people in the original text, Mo Fan has his encounters, and my sister naturally has a different experience
  Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!
  
 
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