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Chapter 597 The ancient gods are different from the ancient gods

Wei Yuan waited for Wuzhiqi's answer.

Although it is said that because Zhu Jiuyin let it slip, Wuzhiqi knew that the person who followed Xuanzang was actually Wei Yuan from the Tang Dynasty. For this reason, the two of them punched each other in their dreams, but it doesn't matter.

For once Wei Yuan was very confident!

He has looked up mythology.

It is true that someone deliberately connected the Monkey King and Hanuman.

Rounding up and dividing by two links Wuzhiqi and Hanuman together.

But Hanuman is simply a dog of Rama who holds the sword.

How should I put it? In order to express his respect for Rama, the three-phase god, Hanuman followed the story of "painting red in order to wish someone good health and longevity" and painted himself all red to meet Rama.

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He is considered the most devout believer and will obey the orders of all gods.

His most classic appearance is to open his chest and take out his heart to prove his respect for God.

He was endowed with supernatural powers by God.

Wuzhiqi is the unruly part of the concept of Monkey King, representing contempt for the gods.

Conquer the Huai River and become a god.

Humph, with Wuzhiqi's arrogance, he would never allow such a licking monkey to have anything to do with him.

Then he can see Wuzhiqi beating those two guys himself.

Anyway, I have nothing to do with the rain.

As a result, Wuzhiqi replied with a backhand: "No time."

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Wuzhiqi sneered at the bottom of the Huai River, holding a happy water-flavored lollipop in his mouth, playing games. Huh, you thought you couldn't see what he meant? This is whoring His power. It's ridiculous.

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Wei Yuan directly forwarded Hanuman’s mythical past.

For example, the most classic red skin and kneeling to express loyalty.

Wuzhiqi just glanced casually.

Look at the monkey half-kneeling in front of the god, then tearing open the shape of the heart with both hands.

The expression on his face was frozen.

Then there were forwarded files one after another, for example, Hanuman will fulfill so-and-so’s wish because Rama agreed! For example, although Hanuman is slightly more powerful than the Sun God because of God’s blessing and protection, he will respect him.

He respectfully apologizes for his disrespect, because he is a BoY who is pious to God and quite recognizes the four castes, for example...

"Following the guidance of Dr. Gang Hetai, I found a Hanuman in India's oldest narrative poem "The Legend of Rama", which can probably be regarded as the back of the Monkey King"·Dr. Hu

"I always suspect that this powerful monkey is not a domestic product, but imported from India. Maybe even the myth of Wuzhiqi was influenced by India and imitated." Dr. Hu killed twice in a row and triggered a critical hit effect.

There are blue veins on Wu Zhiqi's forehead.

The veins jumped and jumped.

Wei Yuan said slowly: "Can you bear this?"

"If you can bear it, I'll accept it."

Snapped!

The game console in Wuzhiqi's hand was exploded by pressing the button, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Bear with me!

One of the four hydropower stations in the Huaihe River system also noticed a surge in flow velocity.

Wuzhiqi sneered and replied: "When?"

Age of Gods·The terrifying god who directly conquered a civilized water system has awakened again.

The Huai River brings harm to you.

It may be difficult to express, but in the ancient civilization period, the value of conquering the water system was simply ridiculously high. The four major eras of gods, collectively known as, were formed around the water system.

An existence that needs to be surrounded by Kunlun and King Yu, the only friend recognized by the proud Gonggong.

I've been to China several times, and I've found that he's clearly a righteous god, but he's only respected as a king and called a disaster.

This is the only one.

"Is there any wine?"

He asked.

Wei Yuan looked at the direction of the water ghost inventory, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Enough."

……………………

It was easy to raise Wuzhiqi's blood pressure.

Wei Yuan felt that this should be because of those rumors.

It has nothing to do with my Tushan identity and background or certain reasons.

Convinced!

And those rumors are nonsense. Compared with Wuzhiqi, who is the prototype of Sun Wukong in the Monkey King stage, we cannot say that they are exactly the same. We can only say that they are completely irrelevant. There is no such impurity in the bones and blood of China.

And pickled things.

It can only be said that there were some people who wanted to destroy the backbone that was molded into the people of China.

The image symbols are already filled with powerful, defiant, and scornful Wuzhiqi.

It is the subject of key care.

Some people are anxious to give away everything, as if a powerful and heroic heroic symbol like the Monkey King should not be born in this land.

But.

The context is endless.

The wind of history will blow away those villains like fallen leaves.

Wei Yuan let out a breath.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

After such a long time, even Gonggong has begun to wake up.

Wuzhiqi, how many did you reply?

On this day, Wei Yuan, for some reason, slept very peacefully after returning to the museum.

When he got up the next morning, he found that he had to go to Longhu Mountain again.

Opening the curtains and looking at the flower shop opposite, the girl seemed not to have woken up yet. Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mood suddenly calmed down. He suddenly understood that he should stay in Longhu Mountain yesterday and ask more about the target with the Heavenly Master.

Let's wait for Bai Qi's matter to be resolved.

But in the end, I chose to go back to the museum and the old street.

He breathed out a breath and felt refreshed. After washing, he ate rice and left it for Jue. Then he picked up his sword and strode out, stepping on the air to control the wind, and went straight to Longhu Mountain. When he arrived at Longhu Mountain,

Master Tian was eating millet porridge with pickles, and Wei Yuan almost choked to death.

Then he looked at Wei Yuan strangely: "What did you do?"

"Why are you so refreshed?"

"By the way, here are two tickets. When do you plan to leave?"

Wei Yuan took out one and said, "Just one."

The old man wondered: "Just one piece?"

Wei Yuan smiled heartily and said: "It's so dirty there, even Jue feels offended when he steps on it."

Zhang Ruosu: “…………”

Why can you say such harsh words with such a hearty smile?

The corner of his mouth twitched: "Master Wei, we are both from an ancient civilized country, shouldn't we have some respect?"

Wei Yuan asked, "Do you think it's dirty there?"

"dirty."

The old Taoist priest answered honestly.

After a moment of silence, he expressed his weak resistance and said, "But this may be due to people over there. Yes, the national conditions over there are like this and it is a characteristic."

Wei Yuan nodded and smiled: "Ah, yes, yes."

"Everything you said is right."

By the way, this guy had a bad relationship there back then.

Old Taoist priest: “…………”

Wei Yuan sat down by himself, picked up the millet porridge next to him and gave himself a bowl. Longhushan's craftsmanship was actually quite good, and it was mainly free, doubling the deliciousness. It was a must-try. The old man had no choice but to give it to him.

He gave up his position and said, "Then why are you here?"

"I want to know the power levels of the Indian pantheon."

Wei Yuan picked up a chopstick of dried radish and looked seriously: "I recently understood the upper limit of the power of the gods. I don't know enough about the ancient Indian system. I am somewhat worried about overturning in the gutter. After all, the mythical descriptions of these guys are too powerful.

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Not to mention the other gods.

The three-phase god, the incarnation of Brahma’s cosmic will!

Shiva, the God of Destruction, is powerful enough to restart the universe!

And Vishnu, according to legend, created Brahma, which is to say the real creator god!

I won’t talk about the other three goddesses, the four heavenly kings, the auspicious heaven, and the eight heavenly dragons.

Fame and their respective myths are powerful.

A human year is one day and one night for the gods. Four thousand years for the gods is a "perfect era", three thousand years for the gods is a "three-part era", two thousand years for the gods is a "two-part era", and one thousand years for the gods is a "two-part era".

"Era of Struggle". The end of the four eras is a catastrophe, and then the world is re-created.

There is a majestic power that is enough to burn down the universe.

All things are but waking and sleeping lofty souls.

The power of immortality as long as it is blessed.

As long as it is blessed and blessed, it is a magical weapon that can destroy all things.

After seeing the power of Chong, Wei Yuan became very wary of these myths.

Zhang Ruosu said slowly: "It is true. Indian mythology should not be underestimated. Judging from the things in ancient books and legends, it is unrivaled. Even though there are parts that have been processed by later generations, it is really amazing.

Fear, and these myths are too far away, and now there are people fighting."

“It is believed that the ancient Indian pantheon is more powerful than the Yanhuang pantheon.”

He shook his head and said:

"But there's nothing we can do about it. Speaking of which, the old Taoist priest has heard an explanation."

"To say who is the most powerful, let's bring the author of the history who added fuel and vinegar to the legend into a fight. Whoever wins will have the stronger mythology. This is also a joke. With such a long history, I don't know how many people have passed it down orally.

Legend, who can pull out so many people?"

"But I can tell you, it starts with their ancient myths."

"Around 3000 BC, around that time, civilization appeared in ancient Indian mythology."

Wei Yuan nodded: "It's similar to the time when the Yanhuang lineage came to the world."

The Heavenly Master nodded: "Yes."

"And some time later, the Aryan pantheon came, and it took hundreds of years, through wars and blending, to destroy, devour, and accommodate them. In the end, they strengthened and expanded the original Indus Valley pantheon, making it even more powerful.

overbearing."

"In the end, it turned into a more powerful and majestic Ganges God System."

"And this period is the peak period of the Age of Gods!"

"It is also the source of power for the emergence of the Three Phase God."

"It was also a turbulent era that was spread and sung by countless history books and legends in later generations."

"They conquered the east and west, spent hundreds of years conquering and suppressing the original Indian civilization, and then reached unprecedented prosperity. Countless heroes and gods, with great pride, sang triumphant songs of victory. Under the leadership of the Three Phase God

Down, across the Kunlun Mountains, from the northwest, launched a war in the Age of Gods against China."

"The three goddesses are in front, the eight heavenly dragons are behind, and many gods are singing high songs."

"The God of Destruction, Shiva, holds the trident that destroys everything in his hand. The vertical pupils between his eyebrows seem to emit the fury to destroy everything in the universe and restart time and everything. He is riding on his great mount; every head of Brahma is there.

Singing the truth of the world in a low voice, it represents the mystery of the will of the universe and creates all things."

"Vishnu holds the power to maintain the universe, and his awakening and sleeping represent the reincarnation and restart of the world."

"The great war god beats the war drum, the snow-capped maiden looks at everything with a smile, the three goddesses write the epic of victory, Garuda flies in the flames, and the emperor Indra leads countless great heroes active in myths to sing together

, the eight heavenly dragons caressed their palms and smiled."

"There are even ancient gods that do not exist in mythology looming."

Wei Yuan frowned.

There were young Taoist priests who were attracted nearby and listened with rapt attention. The old Taoist priest who once attracted the attention of many amazing and talented women, in addition to being an outstanding swordsman and unrestrained and unrestrained when he was young, was naturally also eloquent. What he said came out of his mouth.

The story is so lifelike, as if this war between the gods, which is more magnificent than all Indian myths, is about to begin!

Especially their opponents seem to be the Gods of China.

A bunch of little Taoist priests gathered around couldn't help but urge: "What next, what next?"

Even Wei Yuan feels serious about these secrets.

The old man put down the tea in his hand and replied indifferently:

"Gaozong defeated the ghosts in three years."

"Gone."

The little Taoist priests were stunned.

From that turbulent, mysterious, vast and magnificent myth, I instantly returned to the cold history books.

History and mythology intertwined at this moment.

The romance of the myth is dissipated by the vague, vast and cold implications of the vicissitudes of time.

The pride and ambition of heroes from foreign lands will be recorded in the epics of their countries, those love, hate, and countless so-called evocative stories.

History of China.

There are only nine words left on this matter.

The old man looked at Wei Yuan and said calmly:

"Twenty years ago, we discovered the tomb of Fuhao, the wife of Wuding, the king of Shang in the ancient times."

"The Aryan skeletons found as trophies in the tombs were only heads, decapitated with battle axes. You should understand what this meant in the Shang Dynasty of the Gods, and the heads were full of foreign divinity."

"Wei Yuan, do you want to take two with you?"

The old man held the tea cup and asked with a smile:

"Perhaps he is an old friend of the Three Phase God."

PS: The second update today......Gaozong is Wu Ding.

In 1997, the skull of the Aryans who conquered India was found buried as a trophy in Fuhao's tomb. It should have been more than a thousand years ago. Experts speculated that it was the ghost party who was conquered, but of course they are not sure.

But this is ironclad evidence, which means that the barbarians who once invaded China were defeated by Fuhao's army. By the way, two big axes were buried with him, the dragon-patterned ax and the tiger-patterned axe. It was Fuhao, yes, it was the axe.

Full of martial virtue.


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