When Miss Houtu heard Wu Chu¡¯s suggestion, she was stunned and stopped enjoying the food. Qingqiu Li, who was accompanying him, silently pricked up his ears.
Speaking of which, although the Wu clan has always regarded the Great God Pangu as their father-god, they have never held any sacrificial activities for him.
It¡¯s not that they don¡¯t want to, it¡¯s that they haven¡¯t thought about it at all.
In this era of prehistoric times, there are no sacrificial activities at all.
Even though the three tribes offered sacrifices to Heaven when they established their clan, it was only once. They did not worship Heaven every year, let alone other great gods.
Therefore, when Wu Chu brought up this matter, Hou Tu was stunned for a while, then he felt that what Wu Chu said made sense, so he nodded and agreed.
Qingqiu Li was a little strange. After taking a sip of the earth spirit brew, he asked: "A Chu, why did you suddenly think of letting Sister Houtu and his tribe perform sacrifices to the great god Pangu?"
Hearing this, Miss Houtu couldn¡¯t help but look at Wu Chu curiously.
Wu Chu coughed lightly and said, "That's what I think. Hasn't Sister Houtu always treated the Great God Pangu as a father god, and taught the clan witches this way? This kind of thing, just by talking about it, will always be useless. Some are not solemn enough. So I thought, is there any way to make Pangu's status in everyone's mind more sacred?"
Qingqiu Li raised his eyebrows, "So you thought of this sacrificial activity?"
Wu Chu nodded, "The first thing I thought of was actually the sacrifice to heaven and earth when the three tribes were established. Then I thought, what if we replace heaven and earth with the great god Pangu?"
Miss Houtu nodded. The more she thought about it, the more she thought this was a good idea.
So, Wu Chu took out a complete set of various procedures for sacrifices that Yibao had sorted out for him, from sacrificial utensils to sacrifices, from rituals to ritual texts
When she saw Wu Chu taking out these, Miss Houtu was a little dumbfounded, and then she couldn't help but look at Wu Chu with some emotion, her eyes were full of water and tender. The sour feeling when he saw Qingqiu Li holding his arm had long since disappeared.
And Qingqiu Li, who originally wanted to use his merit golden wheel to appear, suddenly lost interest after seeing Miss Houtu's appearance.
It is not necessary to lose the fox after getting out of the Golden Round.
Wu Chu didn¡¯t care about this and asked Miss Houtu to find the masons and carpenters in the clan and send out the drawings of the sacrificial utensils used in the sacrifices.
First, you have to make an altar.
"On which day do you want to hold this sacrificial ceremony?"
While talking with the Wu clan craftsmen, Wu Chu turned his head and asked Miss Houtu.
Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, frowned in thought for a while, and said: "Let's put it in the late autumn and early winter, after the harvest is over! Just as the ceremony is over, the magical power competition and the spring hunting competition will continue."
Wu Chu smiled and said: ¡°How about changing the spring hunting to winter hunting in the future, which can also make the hunting more difficult for the players.¡±
As for the danger brought by the weather, this is hardly a problem for the warriors of the Wu clan.
These witches all have special skills. Even the women and children in the clan have some magical powers, not to mention the warriors who participate in hunting competitions.
Yu who participated in the meeting shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay to switch to winter hunting, but there are fewer prey in winter, which feels like a waste of energy."
Wu Chu glanced at him and smiled: "That's better than letting those warriors do nothing in the clan and just play mahjong and fight ferocious beasts all day long!"
Speaking of this, it seemed as if it touched Yu's pain point, so he nodded quickly.
Although Yi has not given up his practice now, the first archer and first mahjong player of the Houtu tribe still makes Yu, an old father, feel ashamed.
Hou Tu nodded and said: "In this way, the date is set. It is still summer, and there is still some time before the end of autumn, which is enough for everyone to prepare everything for this sacrificial activity."
So, for the next period of time, Wu Chu lived in the Houtu tribe and in the courtyard of Miss Houtu.
When walking among the Houtu tribe, although there were many fierce witches who looked like King Kong Barbie ogling him, but because he was either followed by Miss Houtu or by Fox Ancestor Qingqiu Li, those witch sisters They had no chance to sap him.
Of course, what Wu Chu wanted more was for Miss Houtu to slap him and then carry him back to the courtyard to do something unspeakable. Unfortunately, Miss Houtu seemed to be very shy.
And when Yi and Kua were hunting outsideAfter returning from hunting, Wu Chu was even less likely to be beaten. These two guys pestered him whenever they had nothing to do, and they seemed to not give up until they took out all the snacks hidden in him.
If it weren¡¯t for the fact that after returning to Miss Houtu¡¯s courtyard, these two people were kicked out by the merciless little sister, Wu Chu would rarely have peace of mind.
As the end of summer ends and the autumn harvest approaches, the Houtu tribe welcomes another eleven ancestral shamans.
The reason why these eleven people came together is very simple. How could they not be present for such a big thing as worshiping their father God? When they come together to worship, they can also observe it. When they go back, they can also perform sacrifices in their own tribes.
Finally, the time has come to the end of autumn.
The whole tribe has already become lively because of this sacrificial activity.
Outside the Houtu tribe, there is an altar with a height of 999 feet, all made of black stones. In the middle of the top of the altar, there is a statue. This statue is nine hundred and ninety-nine feet high. It is a giant with lotus feet and a giant ax in his hand. He stands upright and has a vague face. It is the statue of Pangu that Wu Chu asked them to carve.
Twelve ancestral witches, wearing robes of various colors and holding giant incense in their hands, led the clan witches holding various sacrifices and slowly climbed onto the tall altar.
After arriving at the top of the altar, the Twelve Ancestral Witches lit giant incense, worshiped the huge statue, and then placed the incense on the huge incense burner in front of the statue. The other witches placed sacrifices in front of the statue. On the table.
Then, Yu Yu read out the memorial text. The format of the memorial text was a bit like "Nine Songs" written by Qu Yuan. Of course, Wu Chu is not that educated. These are all cobbled together by Yibao and prepared for him, such as "wielding a giant ax to step on the divine lotus, breaking chaos to support the heaven and earth" and so on.
First, let¡¯s praise God Pangu, and then remember him.
As the memorial text was read out, a golden light of merit suddenly broke through the sky.
When Wu Chu saw this scene, he was actually a little surprised. Although only part of the golden light of merit fell on him, it brought him some unexpected joy.
Originally, he didn¡¯t think it would be of any merit. After all, all three tribes had done sacrifices. But now this makes Wu Chu somewhat confused.
Is it because there is a specific process for this sacrifice? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com