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Author: Zhuang Shenchen

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Miao believed that Kui would be interested in the Dahe tribe's heaven-sacrifice ceremony.

He is not a priest, and does not possess the mysterious and powerful power that only priests have. If he were Aoi, he would definitely be able to see some clues and understand the relationship between the sky and the earth.

Moreover, the planting method mentioned by these two children, which can grow more grains without burning mountains and deforestation, without weakening the soil, is something that the Valley Tribe would like to master no matter what, if such a method really exists.

words.

Thinking of this, he readily agreed.

Zhang Tian said to the tribesmen: "It's getting late, it's time to pray to the sky."

Seeing that the people of the Dahe tribe got up and walked out of the cave one after another, the guests were quite restless, so they had no choice but to follow the stream out of the cave.

They were surprised to find that the people of the Dahe tribe were all looking up to the sky, with pious expressions on their faces, and kept mumbling something, as if they were communicating with their ancestors far away.

As long as we do this, will our ancestors be able to hear our voices?

The guests looked at the bright starry sky and thought of what Xiao had said before that every star in the sky was a deceased tribesman. The voices and smiles of the deceased tribesmen naturally appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help but be touched in their hearts.

The stars in the sky twinkled like people blinking, seeming to soothe their souls.

After returning to the cave, Miao couldn't help but ask Zhang Tian: "What were you doing just now?"

"Praying, looking up to the sky and asking for the blessings of the ancestors is part of the sacrifice."

Miao was confused and understood that there was no such link in the ritual of offering sacrifices to the earth.

"So you are making sacrifices every day?"

He was surprised and thought, wouldn't his ancestors get tired of chanting like this every day?

"You can say that." Zhang Tian nodded, "In fact, the respect and love for our ancestors is more important than expressing it through complicated rituals. It is more important to keep it in our hearts at all times. Praying every day is to let our ancestors know that we dare not forget it for a moment.

.Women often say that noisy children get milk, don’t they?”

"I see……"

Zhang Tian's words gave Miao a sense of enlightenment. He had never thought about it like this before. Now that he thought about it, it was indeed the truth. There were so many children in our ancestors. Those children who were noisy and chattering every day were naturally more likely to cause

The ancestors pay attention and receive the care of the ancestors.

Miao felt more and more that this child named Tian was different from ordinary people and full of wisdom. He also thought about He, who was also a quasi-priest, and thought that it would be great if He was half as smart as this child.

It was late at night, and everyone fell asleep one after another.

Early the next morning, the guests woke up early and actively went down the mountain to fetch water with the men.

Miao looked at the slightly turbid river water in the water urn, and suddenly noticed something was wrong, and asked Wolf Claw: "Do you usually get the water you drink from this river?"

"certainly."

"How do I remember that the water I drank last night was very pure, almost like water turned from snow?"

Wolf Claw wondered: "Didn't I tell you last night? Lin is a descendant of Nuwa. She possesses Nuwa's magical power. It is easy for her to turn turbid water into pure water."

Miao was stunned for a moment. He vaguely remembered that he had indeed heard someone mention it, but he didn't take it seriously at the time. Then he hurriedly asked: "Who is Nuwa?"

"Nu Wa is naturally our great ancestor. She also had a brother named Fu Xi, who had wisdom as vast as the sky. At that time, there were ten suns in the sky. Oh, no, it was a coincidence. That was the story of Hou Yi..."

Wolf Claw talked about whatever he thought of, without any boundaries or logic.

The more Miao listened, the more confused he became. So many strange ancestors popped up at once, and no one could react.

He quickly interrupted: "Can you just tell me the story of Nuwa?"

"Yes, you can, but I'm not good at telling stories. I'd better wait until you get back and let Tian and Xiao tell you!"

Back in the cave, the hunters quickly practiced their hunting skills, including young hunters from the Yougu tribe.

After a night of getting along, the men discovered that these evil men who burned mountains and destroyed forests seemed not as bad as the rumors. These young hunters were no different from the stunned youths of their own tribes, or even more stunned. They had obviously never seen giant beasts.

, all of them are full of passion and are so innocent that they are a little cute.

Gu watched from the sidelines as the hunters of the Dahe tribe used bows and arrows to shoot at targets. It was this novel weapon that almost killed him last night.

It's really scary. A curved piece of wood and a piece of twine can turn a branch no thicker than a finger into a weapon that is precise, fast, and incredibly lethal!

He would not believe it if there was no power from the sky attached to it.

He found that the bows used by the men were also different. The man named Hutou, who was as strong as an ox, had a majestic appearance, and had a stern look, used a strange-shaped bow, and it was obviously much more powerful than the other people's bows.

The arrows are extremely fast. If you are targeted by this weapon, it will be difficult for your eyes to keep up, let alone dodge!

He remembered that Wolf Claw said that this kind of bow is called a sun-shooting bow. Is it used to shoot the sun?

Thinking of this, Gu became even more frightened and curious at the same time. A strong impulse suddenly surged in his heart: He wanted to learn this!

He has never felt like this before. He learned to throw slings and spears before, in the final analysis, because he had to learn.

This was the first time he had the urge to do something. The urge was so strong that he suddenly asked the scary macho man: "Can I see your bow and arrows?"

"no."

Hutou flatly refused.

Gu was embarrassed for a moment, not expecting that the other party would refuse so simply.

Hutou said seriously: "The sun-shooting bow is too powerful and dangerous, you can't master it."

He threw the single bow he used before to Gu, and said in a masterful manner: "Novices use this. After watching it for so long, they should know how to use it, right? Just shoot a few arrows at the target and let me see."

It depends on your taste."

Gu imitated the posture of a tiger's head, stretched out his bow and nocked an arrow, looked ahead, and aimed at the tree target.

As soon as his fingers were loosened, the arrow came out of the string, barely grazing the edge of the tree target!

"well……"

Gu sighed and felt very sorry, but Hutou was shocked, thinking that this kid really has some talent!

"Come again."

Hu Tou handed Gu a feather arrow and patiently corrected his shooting posture, just as Zhang Tian taught him.

At the same time, in the cave, before Miao had time to inquire about Nuwa's story, he discovered a fact that shocked his jaw: he saw Lin Yu take out a round and shiny white stone from the folds of his coat, and in turn

Put it into the water that the men brought back, and the originally slightly turbid river water instantly became clear and translucent.

His eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the white stone in Lin Yu's hand, but what came to his mind was the blue stone passed down from generation to generation by the earth priests in the tribe.

Except for the different colors, they are almost the same regardless of shape or size!

Lin Yu noticed his gaze, weighed the white stone in his hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Miao's mind, and thousands of words came to her mouth into one sentence: "You also have the blood of the earth?!"

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