You are not a white lotus at all [Quick Transmigration]

Pass down the will of God from generation to generation.

Ye Simian smiled slightly.

Helian was still talking on the sidelines, walking, occasionally chatting with Xiaohong and Xiaohui, occasionally turning back to see if the people next to him were still following, and then passed by the village in a series of twittering. Clothes, talking to other uncles along the way, and finally brought Ye Simian to a city when it was getting late.

A very, very gorgeous city.

There was a crowd of people near the city gate, and flags were fluttering above the city gate. Above the flags, three types of totems were lined up one by one. Under the totems of joy that were chasing in the wind, there were joyful people pointing upwards one by one.

"It's here, it's almost here! As I said, this place is bustling and prosperous, and the folk customs are simple!" Helian looked up at the sky like everyone else, and then said to the floating totems, "Look! That's..."

Then I started to explain who the three types of totems above represent, the gods they represent, and what rumors there are...

Gradually walking into the city in a sentence, the people who occasionally glanced around gradually lost their surprises, and Ye Simian, who was suspicious and suspected to be sick, was taken to an inn by Helian after he left. During the warm exchange and bargaining between you and me, the second was taken to a room upstairs by the second.

After Helian and Xiaoer finished talking about the price, they turned around and said they wanted to ask something, but they ran away without a trace.

Ye Simian sat in the room, listening to the commotion outside the window.

——It seems that the sacrificial ceremony here was held according to the usual practice, and the people nearby also came to have a look at it according to the usual practice, and then talked and communicated on the street, making a lot of noise.

Some discussed the gods, some talked about the priests, some wished that their prayers would be heard soon, and some hoped that their wishes would be fulfilled...

People passing by and talking have their own words and their own voices, and when they want to hear it or don't want to hear it, they are very noisy.

Ye Simian heard voices approaching and going away in the noise, and while listening, she heard the sound of thump, thump, thump.

"Snapped"

He slapped the door open with a palm, and after Helian rushed all the way and attracted many eyes, he slapped the door vigorously.

"Brother, come quickly, I just found out where the priests live, and what is the specific location distribution on the day of the sacrificial ceremony!"

A map was photographed between the door and the hand, and a corner was raised and lowered in the movement.Helian stood there and took a breath, bringing Xiao Hong and Xiao Hui with him, and talked about the possibility of blocking people in advance.

"...After all, there were too many people when the sacrificial ceremony officially started."

Even if you have time, the priest you find can bless you to "solve the problem", and you have to wait in the "queue" for too long.

Ye Simian nodded after Helian's reason and plan, and temporarily let go of the possibility of blocking people and causing time loss, and didn't say anything, just let Helian follow what he said before, what he wanted to do, where he wanted to go , go wherever you want, do what you want to do, and talk about other things at that time.

"Then Xiaohong, let's go!"

After roughly talking about the method and purpose, Helian ran to Ye Simian's side with a gust of wind to put Xiaohui and the stone sculpture away, and then another gust of wind took Xiao Hong out.

Ye Simian closed the door after two gusts of wind, and opened the window amidst the many jokes or serious voices outside, and saw Helian in the street quickly disappearing into the crowd, and the people in the street were very lively. Surrounded by a faint fragrance in front of the small stone-carved ancestral hall, a small area is separated from the noise. There seems to be an ancestral hall not far away. On this special day, it seems a bit independent and quiet.

——At night, you can feel the climbing and looking into the distance, and the scenery is excellent.

When entering the door, Xiao Er enthusiastically recommended and raised the price with this words, which came true immediately.

Ye Simian stood for a while after closing the window, then disappeared in place.

The flowing water outside the inn faces the street, and the small ash in the inn falls crookedly next to the stone carvings. The stone carvings in the shape of an ancestral hall are on the table, looking dilapidated and old.

— Please hear me.

Someone outside was praying to an unspecified god, Ye Simian put aside the voices of others, and after a while, slowly appeared and sat up.