Chapter 218

Rumor is a rumor if no one believes it. If everyone believes it, it is not a rumor, but the truth.

There are many decisions that have to be made by invisible hands, just like the rumor that public elections have entered the holy mountain. Just after it spread in various camps, some people immediately thought that this was the best way and the only feasible way.

Who doesn't want to enter the holy mountain to try his luck, it's a holy sword that can command the whole grassland. Getting it means the power to ascend the sky and look down on the world step by step. Why can you enter the holy mountain, I can't enter the holy mountain. At this time, no one has clearly realized his strength.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity that can change the fate of life, an opportunity for a hen to become a Phoenix. Maybe this is the only time in my life. No one wants to lose this opportunity.

Believe it or not, people with various purposes crowded the camp one after another. Some people directly set up their tents beside the camp. If the first person did so, the second person followed suit. Soon, dense tents appeared around the camp, and the area of the camp expanded several times.

Lu Ziming didn't know what was happening outside. He rarely left Zhuoma's tent. This was not because he had to take care of Zhuoma carefully and didn't have time to go out. It was raining outside. He didn't know where to go.

"Who's out there?"

I don't know why, his current perception is particularly sensitive. It was also the night of the sneak attack. Similarly, it seems that any fluctuation around him can't escape the search of his consciousness. Especially during his meditation practice, he can even feel the vibration of others sleeping and snoring tens of meters away. He attributes all this to the sequelae in the closed space.

The people outside the tent seemed to hesitate for a moment, opened the curtain and came in. Then the light looked. It turned out that it was the young man who attacked himself that night.

"It's you! What's up?"

The young man handed a plate full of meat and a small bag of glucose. He said strangely: "my name is Sai Yingshan. I want to have a misunderstanding between us. In fact, I didn't mean to...".

"Well, if there is nothing else, you can go out." Lu Ziming doesn't want to hear his explanation. If he guesses correctly, there must be a messenger behind him, which has nothing to do with him.

Saiyingshan didn't say what he wanted to say. When he came to the door of the account, he suddenly stopped and said, "if you really want to leave here, I can give you a horse? I owe you.".

"OK! If Zhuoma wakes up, I'll leave here immediately and tell your companions that I'm not your enemy, but I'm not your friend!"

If you don't come here in a muddle headed way, you really don't want to meet them. Just like pedestrians on the road, their existence has nothing to do with yourself. Not because passers-by drove a luxury sports car and wanted to talk, nor because passers-by looked at themselves and thought they had something in common.

"I'll tell them what you said."

The appearance of Sai Yingshan did not disturb Lu Ziming's cultivation. There was really nothing to do except this.

In the big account of Taiji.

"Be quiet! I know what you're thinking. It's time to enter the holy mountain in two days, but the quota for entering the holy mountain has not been determined yet. I'll call you together today to discuss this matter?"

"Our camp also needs two places. Why can there be two places in Sutai camp? There are as many people in our camp as them, and there are more cattle and sheep than them..."

"Yes! The holy mountain is the holy mountain of all grassland people. Why should we only be given a place? I protest!"

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"Listen to me, not everyone can enter the holy mountain. Ordinary people will feel uncomfortable as long as they walk near the holy mountain. Only the bravest and strongest warriors of grassland people can enter the holy mountain..."

Someone immediately interrupted, "why don't you let us try? It's not your people who die. Why don't you let our people try?".

"That's right! If you have the ability to enter the holy mountain, you can't blame others if you die."

"The holy sword has always existed in legends. Why hasn't anyone seen the holy sword? If it's true, why don't you give everyone a chance..."

There are many legends about the holy mountain and the holy sword. Some sound like ancient wars, but some are the same as fairy tales, and even some stories involve the ancestors of the Mongols. But these are not the reasons. In Mongolian culture, the holy sword represents power and strength. Whoever gets the holy sword occupies the commanding height morally.

In the absence of the holy sword, these people are equal, but if someone really gets the holy sword, it is a swan flying out of a flock of geese. They want to be the swan, but they don't want others to be the swan. Therefore, if the holy sword must exist, the person who gets the holy sword can only be himself.

The dispute over quotas is becoming more and more intense. No one is willing to give in. You have two quotas. Why can't I have two quotas? I even hope my tribe can get three quotas. People are selfish. According to Christian theory, people are born with original sin.

The idea of one world and equality for all is beautiful, but it is also very funny. According to the "destiny" theory, people are doomed to be unequal at birth. Some people are born with rich clothes and food, wealth and wealth, and have endless wealth and resources. When some people are born, they don't even have a piece of cloth to wrap their bodies. Are they equal?

The more resources you have, the greater the probability of success. It is called a miracle because it is impossible or very small.

The lion kills the antelope. Why should the antelope be killed? The reason is that the lion is more powerful than the antelope. People are the same. The same is true of the holy sword. If someone really gets the holy sword, that person and that camp will become the master of the grassland. Others can only submit to that person and that person's camp. No one wants such a thing to happen.

"I propose that we move the camp to the holy mountain and let the holy mountain decide who can get the holy sword. Only the immortal genius can decide our destiny. We obey the arrangement of the immortal day."

Taiji frowned. As time approached, things became more and more unpredictable. The holy sword was originally a bridge between various tribes in the grassland, but now it seems that there will be civil strife in the whole camp before entering the holy mountain.

Knowing that there is a cliff ahead, Taiji still has to jump down and is coerced by others. Just like the migration of the African horn horse, seeing the crocodile swimming in the river, he still chose to cross the river. Maybe he won't die when he moves forward, but he must die when he stays.