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Although the snow has stopped, the roads are still open. Some tourists were impatient and wanted to go out for a walk. They asked the proprietress of the B&B for her advice. The proprietress looked at the calendar and suddenly clapped her hands, "Today is the Festival of God! You can go up the mountain." watch."

There were many tourists sitting around in the lobby. Some came down to chat to relieve their boredom, and some were trying to contact the tour guide to find a car to go home. They all looked over when they heard what the proprietress said.

"Happy God's Day?"

The landlady introduced the local festival, and then said, "The snow has stopped, you can go up the mountain. There is a mountain temple on the mountain that is busy today. Even if you don't believe in the mountain god, you can go and have a look, but you can't enter the temple, and you can't accept it. Blessings can only be seen from the outside.”

Everyone was bored after staying in the B&B for a few days. They felt sorry for the wasted accommodation money. When they heard that they could go out to play, they packed their things excitedly and prepared to go up with the tour guide to see what the Goddess Festival was like.

The lobby of the B&B suddenly lost a lot of people. The proprietress recognized the few graduate students among the people who stayed and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you go up the mountain and have a look?"

A few days ago, weren't you still thinking about going up the mountain, but couldn't stop you?
These graduate students did not speak. They had been immersed in fear for the past few days. When they mentioned going up the mountain, they thought of their companions who were abandoned on the mountain. How could they dare to go up the mountain?

This group of people was lifeless and very strange. The proprietress muttered, "The God of Congratulations Festival is very lively. The mountain gods will give blessing papers, and those who pick up the blessing papers will be blessed by the mountain gods..."

In the past, this group of students might not have been willing to believe this statement, but now they had a secret in their minds and even believed it unconsciously.

The short-haired girl whispered, "Should we ask the mountain god for blessings?"

Her boyfriend was reluctant, "I don't want to go up the mountain anymore."

Several days have passed, and there is no news about Zhao Yutang. They all know in their hearts that she must have died on the mountain.

After a long moment of silence, Xu Kang suddenly said, "I'm going to go. We are here for the homework of the folklore major class. We can't do nothing. The God of Congratulations Festival is a very good material."

Yuan Yuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you still thinking about homework at this time?!"

"When is this time?" Xu Kang asked coldly, "Didn't we agree? Nothing happened."

A few people were silent. After a while, they saw Xu Kang packing his things and preparing to go up the mountain without any mental barriers. The other people were stunned for a while, each with their own thoughts, and they all followed.

The landlady looked at them and shook her head, "Why do these graduate students make people feel so bad?"

On the mountain, the Festival of Congratulations to the Gods has just begun. The statues of the gods have been invited to the main hall of the temple. Two old people played, played and sang in the courtyard. They first set up a simple stage and performed two performances of She, the mountain god rescuing people. During the play, everyone in the team took out their own benches and sat in the ice and snow to watch.

The atmosphere at this time was obviously much more casual. Jianan wandered among her aunts and aunts, collecting a lot of snacks and fruits. Zhao Yutang was also pulled over, but she couldn't understand the She language, and the locals couldn't speak Mandarin. , communication is very difficult and we can only rely on Canaan translation.

"Second aunt asked if you and Moro get along well." Canaan complained in a low voice, "Our Moro is famous for his bad temper. All the uncles and aunts who have watched him grow up know it."

Zhao Yutang smiled and said, "I wish Yu well."

She spoke briefly, and the second aunt could understand it, especially the word "Zhu Yu", which was pronounced very similar to the She language. The second aunt's eyes were surprised, as if she didn't expect that Zhu Yu would tell others her real name, and then she laughed. , said something to Canaan.

Zhao Yutang couldn't understand, "What did she say?" Canaan blinked, "Second aunt said that Moro must like you very much. Sister, did Moro choose you over me because he likes you?"

He was actually still worried about Zhu Yu going to stay in Zhao Yutang's room.

Zhao Yutang couldn't help laughing, "I don't know."

Canaan sighed maturely, adults really know how to lie, she seemed to know it very well.

When it was almost noon, the time of blessing came. Zhao Yutang first listened to Zhu Yu recite some unintelligible blessings, and then saw the women and children worshiping into the temple one by one and walking into the main hall to ask for blessings. Luo gave blessings, and after receiving the blessings, he would whisper a She tribe language. After asking Canaan, he found out that it meant "I am with Moro", expressing his belief and support.

Canaan also lined up, and was very far in the front. After receiving the blessing, there was a little red dot between her eyebrows, "Sister, you also join the team, let Moro give you a blessing!"

Zhao Yutang looked at the pile of little carrot heads lining up and said, "I'm not of the right age."

Canaan smiled and took her hand to join the team, "You pretend to be waiting in line with me, and when you get to the queue, you go to receive Moro's blessing. Everyone knows that you are a believer living in the temple, so they won't mind."

I haven't been able to see Zhu Yu today. I heard that Moro had to dress up during the God's Festival. Zhao Yutang was very curious about his appearance, so he and Canaan lined up honestly.

The blessing ceremony was very simple. Moro just put a red mark on the forehead of the person being blessed. Zhao Yutang quickly entered the main hall and saw clearly Zhu Yu's dress today.

It is said that the mountain god likes red. As the messenger of the mountain god, Zhu Yu wore a pomegranate red velvet robe today, with a snow-white single coat underneath. The layers were layered in complicated styles, with mountain-shaped patterns embroidered on the corners. His jewelry was matching and all the same color. The red jade earrings are particularly long, almost hanging down to the collarbone. The streamlined pendant is made of silver beads, shining brightly.

He has an extremely cold face, with extremely sharp facial features, like the outline of a mountain range, with an iron edge and a silver hook. It often makes people's hearts tremble when touched, and they dare not look directly. But today was abnormal. Bathed in the thin sunlight, he bowed slightly. He closed his eyes with compassion in his eyebrows, and his wrists did not tremble at all when the believers' brows were red. The murmurs of the believers seemed to give him a divine light.

The people in front accepted the blessing and left on their own. Zhao Yutang knelt down firmly on the futon and raised his face slightly to wait for Moro to give him blessing. Moro's indifferent eyebrows drooped, and for some reason, he paused and then leaned forward slightly. Redeem her.

He leaned forward slightly, and the distance between the two of them naturally became closer. Zhao Yutang did not look at his eyebrows, her eyes fell on Moro's petal-like lips, and she felt a slight chill on her neck for a moment, as his overly long earrings slipped from her skin. pass by.

After Moro finished lighting the red beads, he took off a red bead necklace on his chest and put it on Zhao Yutang. Then he nodded slightly, signaling the end of the blessing.

Zhao Yutang clasped his hands together like other believers, quickly whispered a sentence in the She language he had just learned, stood up and left.

Moro was almost the only one who heard the whispering voice. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and froze inappropriately.

What she said was "I am with Zhu Yu."

I am with Zhu Yu.

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