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- Yu Zai did not fall asleep, he was not far from the fire, and Wu's hearing was very good, of course, thanks to the quietness of the night, there was no impact from noisy sounds.
The old patriarch was telling stories to the five children, and Yan Pan stood up immediately when he saw Yan Zai.
"Witch!"
The five children all stood up straight, and the old patriarch turned his head and nodded to Yu Zai.
"Wu, why don't you sleep yet?"
Šu Zai said: "The story of fifty years ago, is it about Dayi shooting the sun?"
The old patriarch smiled: "Yes, it is that hero. He is the most respected person in the world, and he is also the hero of all the tribes in the world."
"I didn't expect the witch to know this story. It was the old witch who told you."
Yu Zai nodded. Of course, the old witchˇŻs inheritance memory does exist. In addition to the legend of shooting the sun that has been passed down for thousands of years, when she touched the real scene of shooting the sun, she was shocked One can imagine.
"It will come out in ten days. Burn the crops, kill the grass and trees, and the people will have nothing to eat."
"Xiao Jiao, Chisel Teeth, Jiuying, Dafeng, Feng Xixi, and Snake Repair are all harmful to the people."
"Tao Tang sent Yi Zhu to chisel his teeth in the field of Chouhua, killed nine infants on the fierce water, and sent a strong wind to the lake of Qingqiu. He shot up ten days and shot down to kill Jiao. It is in the mulberry forest. All the people are happy, and Tao Tang is regarded as the emperor."
The story of Dayi happened decades ago, and it was obvious that he did not kill so many strange beasts in a year or so.
The earliest legend about this kind of thing in the dynasty was created by Yao. He gathered many tribes, and Dayi took his place in fighting in all directions, repelling those extremely powerful mountain and sea beasts.
Chi Fanger's eyes shone with longing.
Renxiong! Great hero of the Central Plains!
"Where did the ten suns go?"
He followed up and asked, and the old patriarch smiled: "Nine of the ten suns were shot down. In fact, those ten suns were all golden crows in the sky. The last one was terrified. Dongfang fled and never appeared again, but everyone in the world thought it was the sun hanging in the sky."
"How is this possible? The sun in the sky has existed forever, and the one that escaped was just a bird."
Yan Zai smiled and said, "It is said that it is Fusang Jinwu from Dongfang Tanggu. About this kind of thing, ask the Siyue, Chengshan, and Nishika clans, and you should be able to get the answer."
The old patriarch laughed: "The Rixia clan could see Tanggu, but there was nothing they could do. After being expelled for ten days, Tao Tang ordered the Xi clan and the He clan to send people out, so Xizhong went to Tanggu in the east and lived in the ancient land of Yiyi. Yushan, look east to the Fusang, observe the movement of the sky, and only then will there be a day of spring."
The Sunxia Clan, that is, the country of the four barren lands, is also the Clan of the Far East.
The old patriarch continued to say to the children: "The remaining nine suns were all shot down, but no one knows where the nine golden crows fell after they were shot down."
"It is said that one of the golden crows fell to the west, and in the wild west, there is a mountain called Chengdu containing the sky, and Kuafu's family lived in it. Stories I've heard."
"Kua Fu dies day by day."
For the teenagers, Dayi and Kuafu are heroes who only exist in fantasy, but many people in the world know them because they have done earth-shattering things.
The old patriarch said: "The westbound sun scorched the vegetation of Zaitian Mountain in Chengdu, which made the Kuafu clan furious"
These are all familiar ancient stories, but they reflect the fighting spirit of people who do not succumb to mountains and seas. When I was studying in the past, I didnˇŻt feel too deeply. Until now
He was deeply shocked by the spirit of Dayi, Kuafu and others.
The flame crackled, and Yan Zai took out the fire that had been extinguished by the tribe. It was a stone, a shattered fragment of the original fire stone, a little bit, showing a scorched charcoal structure.
The appearance is a bit like coal ore, but the internal structure is slightly different.
Yan Zai threw the stone into the bonfire.
Sure enough, the ordinary flame couldn't change the stone.
The young people looked at the stone, and the old patriarch said: "This is the fragment of the fire seed. When it is re-ignited, the wood seed will germinate, and you will be able to truly imitate the totem and become a great warrior."
Yan Zai stared at the kindling stone in the flame, his spiritual will seemed to be attracted into it
The old patriarch's voice became weaker and weaker, and the young people's questioning? Gradually lost hearing.
Everything is silent.
Yanzai raised his head. At this moment, it seemed that the fire was extinguished and the tribe disappeared. He sat alone on the stone pier, and the lush forest between the sky and the earth turned into desolation.
He saw a huge sun at the end of the wilderness in the distance.
The vast winds are endless, they swept over from afar, and the hair of the concubine was blown up, and the robe made of hemp could not stop rattling, as if it would be torn to pieces at any time.
"This happens when the witch is paying attention to the tinder."
Yan Zai didn't feel afraid or confused, this was already recorded in the old witch's inheritance memory.
Inheriting memory is really a good thing, it integrates the memories of generations, and then passes it on to the next witch.
Šu Zai puts his hands into a clasped fist, and gradually closes the distance between his arms.
"This is a gesture of congratulations."
Wishing, an act often referred to by shamans, means both wishing and praying, and of course it also means "curse".
For example, among the ten witches in Lingshan, Wu Xian was good at medical skills. Later, the inheritance of the ten witches was scattered, and Wu Xian was preserved as a medical profession until Emperor Yao. People's diseases, of course, he also has the means of "repelling bad luck", wishing trees wither, and wishing birds to fall.
This kind of wizard has broken away from the ranks of witches and great witches, and can be called a witch.
The distant sun represents the witchcraft itself, and this desolate world is the stone on which the fire rests.
So desolate, it means that the fire is dead.
Šu Zai did not try to save the fire, because as long as the tribe cannot recover, the fire will always be in this dead state. After all, people depend on fire, and fire also depends on people.
Šuzai seeks strength from that sun.
This is also the first time he has a dialogue with his own witchcraft.
"I thought I could see the copper-uranium mica pit, but I didn't see it. What the hell are you? Have I really awakened the power of the sun, so am I also a golden crow?"
"Fusion reaction"
Šuzai sent a message to the sun, and the vast wind that swept around the sun brought back its voice.
Scorching light and heat poured into Yu Zai's body, answering his prayers!
Yan Zai opened his mouth and heard those voices. The next thing he has to do is to recite:
"Wei Yue descended on the gods, and the sky hangs down like an image, rising like the sun!"
Like the vast sky falling down!
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