Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 52
"Your arrival is destined by the gods, just like the sunrise must come."

"You descended like a messenger of the Xianbei God, untied my rope like an elder, and dispelled the darkness that Murong Lingbei feared like the sun, my lord."

Murong Lingbei said with a respectful expression.

Luo Ning heard clearly.

This little girl Murong Lingbei is a white shaman and an aristocratic daughter of the Tugu tribe.

However, Luo Ning knew neither the White Shaman nor the Tugubu.

But Murong Lingbei said that she can turn bad luck into good fortune through divination, which is a bit interesting.

"Third brother." Luo Ning looked at Su Xian, "Does third brother know about Bai Shaman and Tugubu?"

He's also behaved now, he doesn't know how to ask Su San.

Su Xian was a little surprised: "Brother understands Xianbei?"

Since the eldest brother asked this question, he must have understood the words of the alien girl.

Then he replied: "Many Yidi tribes believe in shamanism, and shamanism is the orthodox religion. However, there are many kinds of shamanism."

"The white shaman does not invite gods, but only divination. He relies on innate gnosis to deduce bad luck. Among them, the child-faced shaman with the strongest gnosis looks like a teenager until his death."

"Although the white shaman is born with gnosis, he can't practice it and has no force. He can only rely on deduction to avert danger, which is also a means of self-protection."

He looked at Murong Lingbei, "Brother, this girl only looks twelve, so she must be the Tongyan Shaman with the strongest gnosis among the white shamans, right? By the way, Tongyan Shaman has always been called a mountain. "

"The most famous child-faced shaman recorded in the book is the Yinshan shaman."

Luo Ning nodded: "She said just now that she is a Shaman of Bayan Mountain. I just perceived her bone age, and the actual age is twenty, not twelve."

Su Xian said with a smile: "It's really a child-faced shaman! Bayan Mountain is a branch of Kunlun, and it's also a big mountain. Taking this mountain as its name shows that she has strong gnosis."

"As for the Tugu tribe...they were originally Xianbei people [-] miles away in the northeast. At that time, Murong Xianbei had internal strife and brothers fought each other. The losers brought their own tribes and slowly migrated to the northwest."

"However, after tens of thousands of years, they are almost the same as the local Qiang people. They are collectively called the Qiang people by the Celestial Dynasty, and they are granted the position of chieftain of each department and pay tribute regularly."

"Speaking of which, the Tugu tribe is second only to Dangxiang Qiang among these tribes, with at least tens of thousands of cavalry. However, the Tugu tribe is more than a thousand miles away from here."

After listening to Su Xian's introduction, Luo Ning knew it well, so he said to Murong Lingbei in Xianbei language:
"Murong Lingbei, the white shaman of Bayan Mountain, why did you come here from the distant Tugu tribe? Could it be that bandits took you thousands of miles away?"

Although Murong Lingbei had strong gnosis, she didn't expect that Luo Ning could also understand Xianbei language. She looked a little surprised and became more respectful.

"My lord, your voice is like the ding-dong of mountain spring water, let Murong Lingbei listen to it with peace of mind."

"My lord, I dare not hide from you. I came to the southeast on purpose and left my tribe, just like a lonely bird flying away from its nest."

"My lord, I dare not hide it from you. When the white shaman reaches the age of 20, he will encounter the greatest disaster in his life. Only the lucky ones will find auspicious nobles to ward off disasters."

Luo Ning had a strange thought in his mind.It turned out that Murong Lingbei came out on his own initiative to find the auspicious nobleman.

She may have fallen into the hands of robbers on purpose, because it was calculated that there was no danger.

Luo Ning said a little speechlessly: "So, you think that I am your auspicious nobleman, who can help you solve disasters?"

"My lord, I dare not hide it from you." Murong Lingbei's lark-like voice sounded, his face was solemn and solemn.

"I used up nine shells and three tortoise shells on the snowy peak of Bayan Mountain. It took 49 days for the sun to rise and the moon to set, before I could calculate the position and characteristics of the auspicious nobleman."

"My lord, I dare not hide it from you. My gnosis tells me that my auspicious nobleman is less than 20 years old, and he is a noble young monk. He will appear in an ominous place, but he will bring me auspiciousness."

Luo Ning shook his head: "I'm not noble, I'm just an actor."

Murong Lingbei said: "But in our tribe, performers are noble. Only shamans can play and sing gods like actors. The performers in our tribe must be of noble origin."

"My lord, I dare not hide it from you. My gnosis tells me that my auspicious man has a noble name, and there is a river in his name. Dare I ask my lord, did Murong Lingbei say anything wrong?"

Luo Ning was speechless for a moment.

Isn't there a river in his name?Luoshui!

This white shaman is so accurate?
"Okay Murong Lingbei." Luo Tianxia showed a gentle and warm smile, "I am your auspicious nobleman. Now that you are saved, the catastrophe has been lifted, you can leave."

But behind Murong Ling, this Bayan Mountain white shaman still caressed his heart, looked at Luo Ning devoutly and said:
"My lord, I don't dare to hide from you. My calamity of double ten has not passed. My gnosis tells me that if I don't follow the auspicious nobleman, my bad luck will come."

"So, please allow me to follow you humblely, just like a slave follows its master. As long as you allow me to follow you for a year, it will be my greatest blessing."

"My lord, I dare not hide from you. During this year, I will obey your orders and never dare to disobey your orders."

Luo Ning shook his head: "You are the noble daughter of the Tugu tribe. If I take you with me, the enemies of the Tugu tribe and your enemies will make trouble for me. I have enough troubles. So Murong Lingbei, I can't take you away."

Murong Lingbei heard the words, knelt down and said: "My lord's mind, I can't divination, and gnosis won't tell me."

"My lord, I dare not hide it from you. I am the daughter of the chieftain of the Tugu tribe, and also the white shaman of Bayan Mountain. I can help you, my lord."

"As long as I can survive the calamity of the double tenth, my lord will always be the most honored guest of Tugubu..."

What did Luo Ning not understand?That's what promises a lot of benefits.Listen to the tone, the benefits are still great.

The actor showed a look of extreme embarrassment, and after a while he smiled wryly and said:

"Well, my white shaman, although I have enough troubles, kindness does not allow me to refuse the mission of salvation."

"I, Luo Ning, agree to follow you for a period of one year. But let me tell you first, I am a person who cannot protect myself, and I am also facing disaster."

The white shaman of Bayan Mountain said: "My lord, I dare not hide it from you. I have already revealed this through divination."

"Going west will help resolve disasters. You are looking for a treasure, and it is easiest to get it from a certain mountain in the west."

"Don't worry, my lord, I will do divination seriously and help you find the treasure as soon as possible."

Luo Ning was stunned, "Okay. Murong Lingbei, within a year, you will be a member of Luo's class. Choose a carriage and follow me."

Murong Lingbei immediately showed a relieved smile, "Thank you, my lord!"

After saying this, she found a carriage and got in.

Seeing Luo Ning chattering with the girl of the foreign race for a long time, and then the girl of the foreign race got into the carriage, everyone couldn't help being curious.

"Brother, she..." Luo Li asked first, his face was a little unhappy.

Luo Ning briefly said what Murong Lingbei said, and everyone understood.

"Brother, with this white shaman accompanying him, the hope of finding the Yangshen Fruit is even greater." Su Xian was very happy.

Qian Si's abacus showed envy, "Brother Dao Luo has this white shaman accompanying him, so it's easy to turn bad luck into good luck."

Luo Ning said with a smile: "Fortune and misfortune are the most unpredictable and unpredictable. The white shaman is just better than nothing."

Qian Sisuan checked the robber's luggage, shook his head and said, "Sure enough, all the gold, silver and money they were carrying disappeared."

"What the hell is going on? Why do even gold and silver property disappear?"

The people continued on the road, and walked another twenty miles, and found three people who had died of poisoning on the side of the road.The three people were bleeding from seven orifices, their skin was black and blue, their facial features were distorted, and their death conditions were horrific.

"It's the three brothers of the Ma family!" Qian Sisuan blurted out, "They are three poisonous cultivators, and there are eight hundred people who were poisoned to death by them."

"Unexpectedly, they themselves died of poisoning. The way of dying in Wangyouxiang, why, how..."

Luo Ning interjected: "It's like using the way of the other, and giving it to the other?"

Qian Sisuan clapped his hands, "That's right! Brother Dao's words are accurate! Isn't it just repaying him with the same way?"

Li Dingguo, Su Xian and others also felt that this sentence was on point.

The three poisonous cultivators also did not have any money.

Everyone quickened their pace and finally crossed the boundary of Wangyou Township before dusk and came to the foot of Qingniu Mountain.

This is indeed the crossroads of official roads, with Chi River on the left and Qingniu Mountain on the right.

Arriving here, the population suddenly increased.

Everyone walked along the river, and after a while, they saw a dilapidated manor at the foot of the mountain beside the road.

The manor was covered by mountains from the sun, and it looked indescribably gloomy at this moment.

Luo Ning looked up, and suddenly saw the four words on the gate of the manor.

"Yinyue Villa."

(End of this chapter)