Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

No. 1 stared at the patriarch, "don't think about giving a tip!"

The voice of number one fell, and there were young friars moving in the room. At this time, they stopped quickly.

Chunyu, the patriarch of Chunshen tribe, is a middle-aged monk. His accomplishments are only Tianluo territory. When he heard No. 1 speak, he quickly waved his hand and said, "where can I tell you?"

"You Taoist friends, you are a guest from afar. Our Chunshen tribe will give you a warm reception and will never do anything careless!"

No. 1 snorted coldly, "spring rain road friend, we're just passing by here. We're curious to come in and have a look. We'll never hurt you!"

"But if you report that you want to get rid of us with the help of the monks in Sendai of other tribes, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Besides, you should also understand that the strength of Chunshen tribe is weak. It's easy to ask God to send God. The helpers you invite are likely to occupy the magpie's nest!"

Chunyu quickly waved his hand, "no, mu Daoyou, don't misunderstand. We don't have such an idea at all!"

"Since you are here as guests, we warmly welcome you!"

No. 1 nodded, "Chunyu Daoyou, we are not vicious people. If you don't act, we will never affect you!"

Chunyu nodded with a smile.

Chunshen tribe believes in Chunshen. The costumes here are not much different from those of Yueshen tribe. They are mainly black.

However, Chunshen tribe likes green. They wear green shoes and tie their hair with green ribbons.

After Yang Bo and his party moved in, they brought a lot of panic to the villagers of Chunshen tribe.

But after two days, the villagers were relieved to see that they had no superfluous actions.

These two days, Yang Bo has been observing everyone's living habits. He even followed everyone to the spring God Temple and watched the villagers worship the spring God.

The statue of spring God is also a green wood carving, which looks like the essence of willows. The hair of spring God is like willow branches falling down.

Because of long-term worship, incense burning, wood statues have been faintly blackened.

Yang Bo stood aside. He stared at the wood carving of Chunshen and was surprised because he found that the statue seemed to be a dead object!

Yang Bo became the God of Fengdu mountain, so he had a certain understanding of Shinto.

Normally speaking, as a God, we must often attach statues, so that we can really contact believers and solve problems for believers, so as to improve the degree of faith and piety of believers!

Only when the statue is possessed by gods can it "live" and be contaminated with the breath of gods, so as to be truly immortal!

If the statue is not possessed by gods for a long time, it is easy to cause decay. For example, the wood material in front of it will decay faster!

Yang Bo stared at the wood carving for two days. He finally determined that the statue in front of him should not be possessed by the gods for a long time!

Does spring god forget here?

No. 1 also seemed to see the problem. He looked at Yang Bo and asked, "Yang Daoyou, what do you think?"

Yang Bo said, "if there is a spring God, it should also be in the upper boundary!"

"The gods of the upper world cannot be attached to the gods here?"

No. 1 shook his head. "This wood carving should have existed for at least tens of thousands of years. If there were no gods attached to it, it would have been rotten!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment and then reacted. He almost forgot this.

After the statue is carved, it will not be replaced easily!

Since the spring God tribe believes in the spring God, this statue has existed for tens of thousands of years. If there are no gods attached to the body and if it is not contaminated with the smell of immortality, how can this statue be preserved for so long?

Yang Bo opened his mouth and said, "in that case, pull your Chunyu Taoist friend over and ask!"

"I think he might know some information!"

Yang Bo is very curious about the gods. He can feel that they are like spring gods and moon gods. They don't seem to be gods granted by imperial edicts. They can preach for so many years. If they are such wild gods, won't they encounter Shouyuan robbery?

The end point of the Alchemist is the Taoist ancestral realm. Why didn't the Taoist patriarch want to be a God?

Soon, Chunyu was brought over, and everyone in Tianji Group gathered around.

Everyone sat in the pavilion not far from the temple, staring at the spring rain together.

Chunyu was a little nervous. He quickly arched his hands and said, "you Taoist friends, what's your problem?"

Yang Bo looked at number one and said, "hasn't spring God appeared for many years?"

"How can Chunyu stare at him?"

No. 1 smiled. "I'm just curious. I feel that the gods in the temple don't seem to be very effective. Is that right?"

"Chunyu Daoyou, maybe we can help you solve the problem. You can say it honestly!"

Chunyu stared at Yang Bo and his party and frowned for a moment.

For a long time, Chunyu said, "the God of spring hasn't appeared for a long time. We don't know why?"

"Presumably, you can also see that our tribe has been in decline. If the spring God doesn't show up again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain it!"

After staying here for two days, Yang Bo has almost made it clear that Chunyu is an alien of this tribe. He is a talent for gas refining, so he can come to this step.

However, under the spring rain, the whole tribe seems to be out of gear. The Chunshen tribe has only one Taoist monk, and there are no friars in semi fairyland and longevity!

With the strength of Chunshen tribe, it is almost the bottom!

The decline of Chunshen tribe will inevitably affect the quality of incense. When the tribe declines to a certain extent, it is difficult for their incense to attract Chunshen.

Yang Bo asked, "when did this phenomenon appear?"

Chunyu shook his head. "I can't remember the specific time. It was about ten thousand years ago, maybe even longer!"

Yang Bo frowned. "This phenomenon only appears in Chunshen tribe, or does it happen in all tribes in 100000 mountains?"

Chunyu hesitated a little, "before the Reiki tide, all tribes had the same situation!"

"However, after the Reiki tide, some tribes changed quickly, and some tribes maintained the status quo like us!"

Yang Bo looked at Chunyu. "Is there no way to contact the upper bound?"

"It should not be very difficult for the divine projection to enter the lower boundary!"

Chunyu shook his head, "where can we contact the upper bound?"

"Now we can only wait. If we still don't appear in a few years, we may disappear!"

Yang Bo looked at the crowd, "do you have a way?"

Everyone shook their heads. They are law friars. They have little intersection with Shinto friars, let alone with gods. They can't help if they want to help.

No. 1 said, "maybe I can do it, but you have to promise me a condition!"

"Forget it, you can't be the master of this matter. I'll think about it!"

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