[Chapter 390 Chapter 390 The Vicious Fake Goddess (1)]
There were hundreds of tribes, large and small, on the Gosh Prairie. Later, these tribes split into three forces:
The Southern Jiang Kingdom and the Northern You Kingdom separated by the Milsi River, as well as the thirteen tribes hidden deep in the grassland.
After Buddhism spread to the Gosh Prairie and took root in the two countries of Nanjiang and Beiyou, it was divided into two major sects.
One is the Zen Buddhism which is regarded as the state religion in Nanjiang, and the other is the Tantric Buddhism which has a very high status in Beiyou.
Zen Buddhism cultivates the mind, while Tantric Buddhism cultivates the body.
On the one hand, the two great leaders disliked the thirteen tribes for associating with wild beasts and being uncivilized, but on the other hand, they wanted to win them over to work for them.
However, the thirteen tribes have nomadic living habits, their residence is not fixed, and they are located deep in the grassland where wild beasts are densely populated.
Therefore, the stories about them, as told by some priests, have become more mysterious.
The thirteen tribes have been living in seclusion, but the two countries of Nanjiang and Beiyou have been fighting each other for several years.
It was not until a prophecy that "the goddess will come to the world and all people will be united" appeared that the continuous war between the two countries was finally put on hold.
The plot of the new dimension revolves around the "Goddess". The heroine travels through time and space and is maneuvering between Mu Liancheng, the new king of Nanjiang Kingdom, and Cheng Xu, the prince of Beiyou Kingdom.
Later, she chose Mu Liancheng to help him achieve "unity of all people" and rule the grassland.
But she eventually became a victim of power and was burned to death by Mu Liancheng at the ceremony of her coronation, along with the temple she built.
Yan Qing’s current identity is a goddess, but she is an imposter.
"What's the mission?" she asked.
The small world she was in now was like an uncivilized wilderness, and its luck was not as abundant as the planes she had experienced before.
Instead, I feel like I'm going to collapse at any moment.
[The mission given by Heaven is to complete the mission of the "Goddess", and it promises to give Qingqing all the merits accumulated]
Yan Qing frowned: "Mission?"
Was she to bear the fate of the heroine and be burned in public for her?
She doesn't think that the heroine's fate was due to her choosing the wrong person.
I’m afraid that no matter which country the so-called goddess chooses, she will not have a good ending in the end.
No monarch would be happy to see divine authority above himself.
[Ding! Trigger the luck keyword "balance"]
Hearing Xiao Ba's reminder, Yan Qing's eyes moved slightly.
She roughly understood what she needed to do, which was to keep royal power and divine power in balance.
It is easy to say, but it is also difficult to say.
That is, she ascended the throne as a goddess and unified the entire grassland.
But the prerequisite is that the two countries of Nanjiang and Beiyou are willing to serve her as their master.
Oh, there are also thirteen tribes that she has to take the trouble to subdue.
[Qingqing still can't use her divine power] Xiao Ba smiled ingratiatingly.
Yan Qing's face was as cold as ice: "Let Tian Dao Lao increase the bargaining chips, or we will change places."
She knew that this broken plane could not withstand her power.
Even her soul space went into hibernation due to the use of the Key to Creation, which meant that none of her treasures could be used.
The merits she needs can be found everywhere in the world, so why should she do such a thankless task?
Xiao Ba temporarily lost contact, apparently he was away for negotiations.
[Tian Dao agreed to let Qing Qing extract an ability, and promised to be bound to Qing Qing after the task was completed]
That is to say, when she creates a new world in the future, this plane will do its best to provide her with the necessary resources.
This is a huge gamble for the old man Tiandao, and the gamble is on her potential as the future master of the new world.
"Then start extracting." Yan Qing's expression relaxed a lot.
[Congratulations to Qingqing for drawing the "Beast Taming" ability]
Yan Qing nodded and cut off contact with Xiao Ba.
A goddess always has to act like a goddess. Although taming beasts is just a trivial trick for her, it is enough to fool some foolish believers.
She looked at her clothes. She was wearing a simple linen shirt and a chain made of an unknown animal's tooth and turquoise hung around her neck.
There was a tributary of the Milsey River in front of her, and she walked over to take a look at her appearance.
There are a few freckles on her slightly round oval face. Perhaps because she rarely sees the sun and her skin is very fair, the freckles look very distinct.
The playful little girl had some dried flowers tied to the two braids hanging in front of her chest as decoration.
Yan Qing adjusted it one to one according to the original owner, and even the red birthmark on the collarbone was exactly the same.
Before the Heavenly Dao sent the original owner to reincarnation, she received the original owner's memory.
The little girl just turned eighteen a month ago. Her parents died early and she was raised by her brother and sister-in-law. She was frail and had been a sickly person since she was young.
His brother Yaoji died at the hands of horse bandits two years ago, and his sister-in-law Gesan never thought of abandoning her when she was on the run.
The two of them followed the nomadic team and lived on the grassland. Because she was weak and could not do heavy work, all the pressure of life was borne by her sister-in-law Gesan alone.
Not far away is their felt tent, a simple white arched thatched hut with some auspicious patterns painted on it by the original owner himself.
In the original plot, her sister-in-law Gesang was defiled and died by a Tantric disciple while trying to protect her. After she was chosen as the goddess, her temperament changed drastically, like a hedgehog with spikes all over its body.
The Beiyou Kingdom chose her as the goddess and sent her to Nanjiang to become a spy. She moved among many forces in Nanjiang and secretly changed sides just to annihilate the Tantric Sect and avenge her sister-in-law.
Because the original owner discovered that the heroine was different from others and guessed that she was the real goddess, he targeted the heroine many times to prevent his fake identity from being discovered.
As a vicious female supporting character, she certainly won't have a good ending.
She was eventually captured by the Tantric sect and became a cauldron for the elders.
After death, the body was made into a magical instrument.
The original owner's wish was not for anything else but to protect her sister-in-law who had always loved her.
Yan Qing looked up at the sky. The cloudless sky was a clear blue as if washed by water, with a few birds occasionally flying by.
On the grassy slope not far away, the white flock of sheep looked like balls of snow.
They are all raised by the team members, and most of them are the property of the team leader Uncle Ge An.
This team of about fifty people was put together by various people, and they are trying to keep each other warm.
Originally, everyone had a home, right on the beautiful banks of the Milsey River. However, due to years of war and rampant horse bandits, they were forced to leave their homes and live a wandering life.
"Ge An and his team have returned with a full load!" The one running down the shepherding hillside, shouting, was Uncle Ge An's wife. Everyone in the team affectionately called her Aunt Maya.
She has a round face, a round body and a big belly. When she smiles, her eyes are so curved that no gap can be seen. There are dimples on both cheeks, making her like an amiable female version of Maitreya Buddha.
Every time Uncle Ge An took the team out hunting, she would stand at the highest point, and as soon as she saw a figure, she would rush down to report the good news.
The women standing outside the yurt were looking forward to it, and when they saw the men coming back carrying the prey, they all smiled so hard that their teeth were showing.
As the harsh winter is approaching, these prey will be used as stored life-saving food.
Yan Qing looked up and saw a team of about twenty people humming folk songs and crossing the grass slope. The people in the front were carrying two large antelopes on a wooden stick.
In the hunting team mainly composed of young and middle-aged men, Gesang was the most outstanding.
Because she is the shortest.
She was also the only woman inside.
There has always been a tradition of men hunting in the Gosh Prairie, but there is no male left in the original owner's family.
"Meibao!" Gesan was holding a hare with its legs tied and a few gray-haired birds in his hands.
She happily ran to Yan Qing, first showing off the prey in her hand, and then deliberately frowned, "You are not feeling well, how can you go outside to get some fresh air? Go back and rest quickly."
The tanned girl was actually only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
She was about five feet tall and looked very thin, but not the kind of thin that would fall down if the wind blew.
When the slender arms raise the things in their hands, the strong muscles can be seen outside the short sleeves.
Hearing her urging, Yan Qing smiled: "Sister-in-law is really amazing."
Gesang couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He avoided her hand that was stretched out to help him carry the prey and said, "Go lie down in the house quickly. We'll have some meat tonight."
Yan Qing followed her into the yurt. The furnishings in the room were simple, with only a small wooden bed.
Usually, the original owner slept because she was weak and could not stand the cold and dampness, while Gesan slept on the floor beside the bed.
Gesang put down the prey and hung the bow and arrow on the wall next to the straw raincoat.
Yan Qing stepped forward and scooped out a jar of water from the small water tank and handed it to her: "Sister-in-law, wash your hands."
"Meibao, are you feeling better today?" Gesan looked at her with his pair of bright dark eyes. After wiping off the water stains on his body, he held her arm and looked her over.
Yan Qing coughed weakly a few times: "Yes, sister-in-law, I don't feel as uncomfortable as before."
"It means the medicine is effective this time." Gesang grinned, "This is really great news."
She paced the room with her hands clasped together, muttering to herself.
Yan Qing listened attentively, and all she heard were prayers and blessings from the gods and Buddhas hoping that they would bless her with recovery.
To the original owner, her sister-in-law’s status even surpassed that of her dead mother.
Gesan ignored the prey and went outside to light the stove to prepare medicine for her.
It is called a stove, but in fact it is just a small stove made of a few stones.
Originally, they used to tie a pot with wire and cook directly on the fire. She heard that boiling in a clay pot could better maintain the medicinal effect, so she built a stove wherever she settled.
"Sister-in-law, let me light the fire." Yan Qing moved a small stool over.
Seeing her ruddy face, Gesang did not refuse, but still said worriedly, "Sit farther away so you don't choke. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the house and rest."
Yan Qing nodded obediently.
Gesan looked at her with relief in his eyes.
She secretly thought: If Yaoji knew that his sister's health had improved, he would definitely be happy for her in heaven.
Many people advised her that she could just go away if she was single and there was no need to bring Qingmei with her.
However, in fact she never felt tired, and was even grateful for Xiaoqing's company.
If she hadn't been afraid that Xiaoqing would have difficulty surviving alone, she would have followed him the moment she learned that Yaoji's body was missing.
Everyone says that she is Xiaoqing's support, but no one knows that this sister is also her soul lamp.
Once the soul lamp went out, her life came to an end.
"I'll have a rabbit leg as a snack later, and the rest will be pickled and dried until winter." She was processing the game she had hunted. "Uncle Ge An said that he would give each family some meat from the hunted antelope."
As she spoke, she looked at Yan Qing.
Seeing the black marks on the little girl's face, he looked helpless but couldn't help laughing, "You, you've become a big cat."
Yan Qing leaned over and rubbed his face against her shoulder: "That's also my sister-in-law's favorite big cat."
Gesang had only been married for two years, but she treated the original owner better than anyone else.
She was kind and simple, but she died so miserably at the hands of those evil people in the Tantric Buddhism. No wonder she caused the original owner to turn evil.
"You are not a child anymore, but you still act like a spoiled child like this." Although he said this, the smile on Gesan's face was brighter than the sun on the grassland today.
Yan Qing took a bunch of dried flowers from her braid and put it into her high ponytail.
Her tanned face showed a hint of shyness: "My sister looks better in it than on me."
Yan Qing stroked her dry face and shook his head gently: "Ahsao is the black pearl of the grassland, as beautiful as Alan Dawa Dolma."
Which girl doesn’t love beauty? Gesan is only in her twenties, the most romantic age.
Her face has become weathered by wind and sun, and even her hands have become rough from the polish of life.
It's like a sarrang flower that should be bright and bright facing the sun, but appears to be withered at its best time.
Gesang was so delighted by her praise that he glared at her and said, "You only know how to tease your sister-in-law."
Yan Qing's eyebrows curved, and he touched her face with his black and gray hands: "Now sister-in-law is also a big tabby cat like Qingqing."
The two laughed for a while, then turned around and found someone standing next to them.
The young man with a scarf on his head was holding a piece of meat skewered with a straw rope in his hand. He stood there for a while, staring at Yan Qing's face in a daze, and almost forgot the purpose of his visit.
"Tusan, did Aunt Maya ask you to deliver the meat?" Gesan put down the work in his hands, stood up and asked.
The young man named Tusang is the best archer in the hunting team and has learned the true skills from Uncle Ge'an.
He is tall, strong, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a handsome face.
His bulging muscles are like a lion accumulating strength, and his whole body is full of explosive power.
"Ah? Hmm!" He was stunned for a moment, and glanced shyly at Yan Qing who was looking at him. He quickly lowered his head and handed the meat in his hand over.
Yan Qing was amused by his stunned reaction, and her pair of beautiful eyes looking over at him immediately made his face even more radiant.
Tusan was rescued by Aunt Maya when she was fleeing a few years ago, and was adopted as a son by Uncle Ge'an.
Actually, this was his first formal meeting with the original owner.
As the deputy captain of the hunting team, he took over the responsibility of training others in place of Uncle Ge An.
Gesang also learned archery from him.
The original owner and Gesan had only joined a few months ago, and she was always kept in the yurt and could not see the wind, so the two of them had only met briefly when the team gathered.
Tusan heard her laughter, and after delivering the meat, he forgot to say what Aunt Maya had told him, and ran away in a hurry.
It's like there's a ferocious beast chasing you.
Yan Qing's smile was reflected in his eyes. Tusang's face was so white that even the sun could not tan it. He was a dazzling presence standing in the crowd.
Not only his handsome face, but also his entire temperament was out of place among these grassland herdsmen.
I think he must have been either rich or noble in the past.
She remembered Aunt Maya talking about rescuing Tusan, who seemed to have a brain injury and lost his memory.
Yan Qing was reminded that he should pay more attention to such people, perhaps they could be useful in the future.
Just as I was thinking about it, several sharp screams suddenly sounded above my head.
"Murder! Murder!"
"There's meat to eat! There's meat to eat!"
She looked up and saw a few vultures circling high in the sky.
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