Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

No restless spirits were attracted to this place. After the little girl waved to the shamans and then rode away on the paper horse, all the spirits followed her and ran away.

"It seems like it doesn't work for us to sing."

"really"

Although I am puzzled, one thing is for sure - it is a great thing that Sugar Shaman can appease the spirits!

The shamans quickly followed, but when they arrived at the holy lake, they found that the spiritual tide had stopped where it was, without taking the last step.

After thinking for a while, Su He first shouted to the little girl: "Tangtang, you have to guide them into the holy lake!"

The little girl quickly stepped out of the way and pointed towards the holy lake.

Following Tangtang's instructions, Ling jumped into the lake one after another.

"Ah, you can't jump!"

Quickly grabbing the alpha wolf that was passing by, the little girl touched its head and said, "You will drown if you jump down."

"Ouch-"

Hey, it turns out you can swim.

She let go of her hand with a smile, and Tangtang watched as it jumped into the lake with a splash, pawing its hooves happily.

.....................

"Sugar Shaman, we need your help."

After all the restless spirits started a new reincarnation under the power of the holy lake, the oldest bone-decorated shaman came to the little girl and spoke solemnly.

"What do you need Tangtang's help with?"

"Use the power of Requiem to rest the rest of the restless spirits on the grassland."

The number of souls that the little girl can repose at one time is very considerable. If each time was on the same scale as today, and she 'toured' around the grassland about seven times, all the restless souls could be put to rest.

"OK"

Tangtang nodded and just sang a few more songs. She was happy to do this.

A smile suddenly broke out on the bone-decorated shaman's face: "When Shaman Tongtian comes back, we will definitely report Shaman Tangtang's achievements to him."

After a pause, thinking that the special shaman in front of him might not care about his shaman level, he then added: "The spirits are grateful. Shaman Tangtang, you helped those restless spirits rest in peace. All the restless spirits on the grassland are grateful." All the spirits will thank you.”

This is not an empty talk, the gratitude of the spirit is a real source of strength.

If one day in the future, Tangtang needs the help of all the spirits on the grassland, then they will not be stingy with their power!

Chapter 183 The Golden Tent and the Royal Court

When Tongtian Shaman returned to the headquarters, Halbala, who went to greet him, finished reporting the many things that had happened in the past few days, then knelt on one knee and raised his bone ornaments above his head.

This meant that he was willing to accept the punishment of being demoted. Agula shook his head when he saw it, and then helped him up.

"What you did wasn't good enough, but it wasn't bad either. At least the problem of the restless spirits was largely resolved before I came back, right?"

In fact, everyone knows that the problem of restless spirits can be solved thanks to that little girl.

But since Tongtian Shaman intends to protect Harbala, no one says much... Ah, there are still some.

"I did not do anything"

Halbala said solemnly: "Thanks to Tangtang Shaman."

"When Tangtang Shaman returns to the headquarters, I will personally give her the blessing." Agula patted the Bone Shaman on the shoulder, indicating that the topic was over.

"Master Agula, how should we deal with the false gods?" A shaman asked worriedly: "If we don't suppress them again as soon as possible, when the Earth Fire God Sect appears, some tribes may be ready to take action."

The Great Spiritual Lord has not shown his majesty for too long. If a divine sect suddenly appears at this time, it is difficult to say that it will not cause civil strife.

"A small-scale divine war breaking out now may not be a bad thing."

As soon as Agula said this, the surrounding senior shamans all looked sideways.

"In the past, the Shamans mobilized various tribes and then assisted the Golden Horde to resist the invasion of the Cang Kingdom. But in the next war, if we fight the Cang Kingdom in this way again, the grassland will be completely defeated."

The more cooperation, the greater the conflict between Wang Ting and Shamanism.

The cause of the conflict is that the two parties do not belong to each other. The focus of the conflict is that both parties want to occupy a dominant position in the cooperation.

With the prestige accumulated in the war, Batu Khan has already regarded himself as the "Guardian of the Grassland".

Although it is not an open challenge to the majesty of the Great Spirit Lord, how could Agula not know about some of his secret thoughts?

"The next war will be different from the past. Cang Country plans to fight the grassland decisively."

"Shamanism must occupy an absolutely dominant position and unite all the forces on the grassland before it can fight against it."

.........

If Batu Khan could cooperate seamlessly with him, Agula would never think of fighting a small divine war to shock his mind.

But there are no ifs in everything!

"The threat of false gods is not worth mentioning. The scale of the war between gods is determined by us, and the time when the war between gods begins and ends is also determined by us."

Agula said lightly: "Take this opportunity to let those who have forgotten the power of the Great Spirit Lord kneel at the feet of God again."

Although Tongtian Shaman's tone was calm, everyone's blood boiled up after hearing it.

"First fight the divine war, then defeat the Cang Kingdom!"

"All creatures on the grassland should unite under the banner of the Great Spirit Lord, and my Lord's only flag bearer is Lord Agula!"

In just a few words, Bongtian Shaman changed the dull and depressing atmosphere of the headquarters, and Halbala was once again impressed from the bottom of his heart.

The general policy has been set, and all the shamans have a clear understanding of it.

Therefore, even if the Earth Vulcan Sect is rebuilt, and even if many tribes that once worshiped the Earth Vulcan are instigated by the 'Shaman of Fire' Wuen to rebel, the Shaman Sect headquarters will deal with it calmly.

"When will Sugar Shaman come back?"

On this day, when preparing to go to the Golden Tent Palace, Tongtian Shaman suddenly asked Harbala beside him.

"If it's quick, tonight, if it's slow, we can come back tomorrow."

After hearing Halbala's answer, Agula decided to wait a little longer.

........

When Tangtang returned humming a small tune, she was greeted with a grand welcome by the shaman that was beyond standard.

"Sugar Shaman, thank you for everything you have done for shamanism."

Taking off the bone mask, Agula showed a sincere smile to the little girl: "My friend, please let me give you the color now."

After being painted, Tangtang has officially left the bone stick level.

Moreover, Tongtian Shaman personally gave her the color, and this honor was simply enviable to others.

"Agura Shaman, can you apply it less later?"

The little girl asked, "Tangtang doesn't want to turn into a big-faced girl."

"Don't want to become a big-faced person? Okay, I understand."

Although Agula is old, he is very liberal in many aspects.

He immediately dipped his fingers into some paint, and then drew three lines on the left and right cheeks of the little girl.

Soon a shaman came over with a basin of water. Tangtang looked at the basin and couldn't help laughing.

"Like a cat's whiskers, Tangtang has turned into a little cat!"

Agula laughed, and then extended an invitation to the little girl: "I am planning to go to the Golden Horde Palace to discuss sending troops with Batu Khan, why don't Tangtang Shaman go with me?"

Prairie Royal Court!

Tangtang's eyes lit up and she thought it would be a fun place, so she nodded repeatedly.

"It's not too late, we'll go now."

.........

Tangtang has been to Sang Palace. It’s big and fun.

The Royal Palace of the Golden Tent is the palace of the grassland, so...so where is the palace?

After arriving at the destination, the little girl looked at the stretching tents in front of her in a daze.

"Agulla Shaman"

"Ok?"

"It's obviously where the king lives, so why isn't there a palace?"

"Yes." Agula pointed to the golden tent in the distance.

Eh?

Tangtang was very surprised and felt that she had gained knowledge. It turned out that the palace of the king of the prairie was just a tent.

While he was looking at the golden tent curiously, a middle-aged man with a beard and a group of guards greeted him enthusiastically.

"Agula, my forever friend!"

After quickly approaching, Batu Khan gave Tongtian Shaman a bear hug.

"Batu, my respectable friend."

Still wearing a bone mask and his tone was not sincere, Tongtian Shaman patted the man on the back and said loudly: "I'm here to ask you to send troops today!"

"Sending troops? Ah, the Earth Vulcan Sect has caused a lot of trouble recently."

Batu said seriously: "We should send troops to teach them a lesson."

Agula didn't answer for the time being, because this man must have unfinished words.

As expected, Batu then said: "But, my friend, you responded to everything on the grassland, why did you come here to ask me to send troops?"

"The false gods established the religion to challenge the majesty of the Great Spiritual Lord."

Agula looked directly into Batu's eyes: "As a servant of the Great Spirit Lord, you have the obligation to send troops to exterminate those rebellious tribes."

Hearing the word servant, a look of displeasure flashed across Batu's face.

"My friend, you are right. But just annihilating those tribes may not be enough. False gods are the source of unrest."

The Great Khan of the Grassland looked forward to it: "I wonder when the great Great Spirit Lord will come down from the snow-capped mountains and let the false gods who despise his majesty fall?"

Chapter 184 Guardian Batu

Since the day he became sensible, people around him have been telling Batu about the greatness of the Great Spirit Lord.

Naturally, Batu's young mind was filled with reverence for God, and his piety made the shamans full of praise.

However, when he grew up a little, he discovered something very strange.

The venerable Prairie Great Khan, his father, seemed to have never admired the greatness of the Great Spirit Lord.

So, one day Batu quietly asked his father about this problem.

And the Khan’s answer was——

"I don't know if the Great Spirit Master is really great, so I never admire him."

These words caused Batu to panic, and he tried his best to retort: ​​"Everyone is talking about the greatness of the Great Spiritual Lord, and there cannot be any falsehood in His greatness!"

"Yes, everyone is saying it. But do I have to believe it when everyone is saying it? I don't believe it unless I see it with my own eyes."

"The Great Spiritual Lord is on top of the snow mountain, you can..."

Before his son could finish speaking, the Great Khan interrupted him: "Even if the Great Spiritual Lord is really on top of the snow-capped mountains, mortals cannot see Him. No one can see the Great Spiritual Lord except Tongtian Shaman."

The conversation between father and son ended here, but from then on, Batu's heart was full of doubts.

If only Tongtian Shaman can see the Great Spirit Lord, how do others know that the Great Spirit Lord is very great?

Relying on some previous records, relying on some stories that are passed down by word of mouth but I don’t know whether they are true or false, or is it the contract between all spirits?

The Covenant of All Spirits is certainly amazing, and the power of the shamans seems to come from this.

But even if the Great Spiritual Lord is great to shamans, why is he great to ordinary prairie people?