Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight, Wuzhiqi who was released as a pigeon
After all, the impact of the tomb objects in Fuhao's Tomb is really huge.
The little Taoist priests were stunned.
I always say that my own mythology is very powerful, you have the ability to make mythical characters fight, you!
Sorry, we really fought.
After Wei Yuan thought deeply, he thought it would be better not to take it with him, and said:
"What about these mythological concepts that the North Indian pantheon is good at? There are always one or two, right?"
"For example, the concepts of Yuga's creation and reincarnation are particularly powerful concepts."
"The reincarnation in their mythology is divided into four stages: Gili Doyoka, Teredo Yoka, Devabodika and Kali Yuka. The time of the four Yokas is shortened in sequence, and the moral and physiological conditions of people are reduced.
It also descends successively until the final creation of the world.”
The old man was silent, and then replied awkwardly:
"You know, Wei Yuan, the original ancient Indian civilization was destroyed after a thousand years."
"After experiencing battles and integration, they became the lowest common people. Those who destroyed them created a new civilization. Then after a period of time, in the middle of the 6th century BC, the founder of the Persian Empire, Cyrus the Great,
Went out."
"Then some time later, Emperor Darius invaded again. These two times were so close that they can actually be considered together."
"Then it was taken over by Alexander the Great in the 4th century BC."
"That was the end of the Age of Gods more than 2,000 years ago, and it was the stage of creation and perfection of epic mythology."
Wei Yuan was silent: "So, the four reincarnations of Yujia are because..."
The old Taoist priest looked at his nose and his heart: "The destruction of ancient Indian civilization was considered the first Yuka node. After that, it was destroyed and occupied three times, so it was divided into four stages."
Wei Yuan: "The reason why Yujia's time is getting shorter and shorter..."
The old man coughed: "The interval after each invasion is getting shorter and shorter, more than a thousand years, a thousand years, hundreds of years, two hundred years."
The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "The people's morality and quality of life have declined."
The old man was silent and asked: "Will foreign rulers treat them well?"
"The creation after the four Yugas is..."
Zhang Ruosu said: "Because after being rubbed, King Ashoka appeared and created the Maurya Dynasty."
"But after him, there was no more unity."
Wei Yuan was silent and suddenly said:
"So, the origin of the four reincarnations of Yuka is because they were rubbed three times before the age of gods with perfect mythology. Three nodes on a line are divided into four stages of civilization. Each stage is getting shorter and shorter. The rulers have
They are getting worse and worse, so they are said to be morally degraded in mythology?"
"The source of this situation and statement is the sixth century BC, which means the Spring and Autumn Period of China. If I have to say it, it was before the First Emperor unified the world. And if the area next door was conquered many times, the rulers of the subsequent generation
To enslave the previous generation, and the previous generation to enslave the previous generation.”
"Then four castes..."
"Well, the four castes in India are arranged according to the depth of their skin. I remember that the nobles of Alexander the Great were quite white, right? Just like the Brahmins, even the Persians of Cyrus the Great were also quite white.
, but not as good as Alexander, just like Kshatriya, haha..."
The old man was silent, coughed, and said awkwardly: "Although myths reflect history, we are all from ancient civilizations. Wei Yuan, you, please save some face... characteristics, characteristics, characteristics of the ancient Indian pantheon, this, characteristics."
The two were silent.
Then he picked up the millet porridge and touched it.
They all said in unison: "Features."
Wei Yuan pondered, but still planned to inquire about the possibility of mythological concepts. Knowing yourself and your enemy will always win any battle, and casually said: "Are there any similar murals left by the ancient Indian pantheon? It's just like what we have here..."
"I know that many gods of the gods will inscribe their own culture and myths on murals."
The old man shook his head and said, "I've seen it, but it's useless."
"The ancient Indian pantheon called the special organ of men the Linga."
"The female one is called Yuni."
"Call the joyful thing yoga."
"The murals painted in their temples are all pornographic compositions about ancient yoga. Are they of any use?"
"…………you saw it?"
"Ahem, Master Wei, what are you talking about? I only lived there when I was young. I was also a handsome young man who used my sword to conquer demons and eliminate demons. I only focused on my own way of heaven and earth. I saw all the Taoist secrets. If I go
That is a noble and righteous way, involving the inheritance and schools of all sects in the world, how could you look at such filthy things!"
"How's the painting going?"
"generally."
Wei Yuan was silent.
Zhang Ruosu was silent.
He raised his head stiffly and saw a young man from the Tushan clan sitting cross-legged, holding a recording pen in his hand, shaking his body, with a vixen-like happy smile at the corner of his mouth, as if the fox tail behind him was exposed and happily
Shake back and forth.
Of course, the little Taoist priests nearby had already been fooled by illusions.
The young man put the voice recorder in his sleeve.
"Well, tell me, I'm listening."
Yuan was a prisoner of war when he was young. He was protected by a nvjiao in the name of a servant since he was a child. He grew up in the Tushan clan.
Zhang Ruosu twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "...Anyway, let me think about it again."
Immediately he sighed: "Even fairy tales have elements of reality, and myths naturally reflect civilization itself. The remaining murals of the four ancient gods represent many things, representing their respective tendencies.
.”
The little Taoist priests' illusions were lifted and they became very interested in these ancient myths.
The old Taoist said casually: "For example, the murals in the Western pantheon are about the great gods coming to the world, or that the world has sins that need gods to answer, roughly this way; in ancient Egypt, it is the harmony and unity of gods and humans, and the pharaoh is
God on earth, the people are servants of God, respect death, nature, believe that corpses will be reborn without decay, and finally mummies appeared."
"As for the ancient Indian pantheon, they are the most powerful."
"Man must obey God."
He said: "For example, they say that Gautama Buddha is actually the incarnation of Vishnu."
"Do you know why?"
The old man seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Sakyamuni said that all living beings are equal."
"They say that Gautama Buddha is the incarnation of Vishnu and the demonic form."
"To say that Buddha wanted all people to be equal is to encourage demons and evil people to look down upon the Vedas and abandon the caste system."
"Lead them to self-destruction."
Wei Yuan's words are concise and concise: "Slavery is deeply rooted."
"Hopeless."
The old man said casually: "Anyway, it's a mess over there. Vishnu and the like, the sword-wielding Rama and the like, they shouldn't be your opponent. The Indian mythology is really too bragging, and I don't know how to get up here in China."
The demon ancestor Rahu said."
"Rahu is just an asura in the Indian mythology "Mahabharata". He stole immortal dew and drank the dregs that were beheaded by Vishnu's son. He is somehow famous in China."
"And the so-called army of the Age of Gods led by the three-phase god Vishnu has only left nine characters in China."
Wei Yuan whispered.
At that time, the Shang Dynasty of the Gods was only the part after leaving the mountains and seas.
The more he thought about it, the more his head ached. He held his forehead and sighed:
"Hey, let's compare mythology and history... Why is the Age of Gods in China so difficult as hell?"
The old man rolled his eyes and said: "As an old Taoist priest, I understood this matter when I was traveling when I was young. For example..." He looked at a seven or eight-year-old Taoist priest next to him and said: "The oldest sun in China.
What is it?"
The little Taoist priest was confused: "The golden crow was shot to death by Yi."
"What if a mountain god blocks the way?"
Another little Taoist priest said without thinking: "Moving mountains."
"Is there a world-destroying flood?"
"Treat him!"
"What if the sky breaks?"
"Make up?!"
A bunch of young Taoist priests looked at the old master with pity, "Uncle, did you drink too much and finally burned out your brain?" The old Taoist turned to look at Wei Yuan, spread his hands, and said expressionlessly: "Understood?
"
He touched his beard and said strangely:
"A guess may not be correct..."
"Perhaps this is also hell difficulty for our gods?"
"For example, the Sun God, I have never seen anyone more tyrannical than Shenzhou, and I have never seen anyone more humble than Shenzhou..."
Wei Yuan pondered.
Western Sun God: I am powerful, handsome, bringing light, the twelve main gods, illuminating all things!
Ancient Egyptian Sun God: I am Ra, I am the strongest god, I am the God of gods, the most powerful!
The sun god of the ancient Indian pantheon: dominates everything in motion and stillness! Dominates the gods!
I bind the heaven and the earth and make them stable forever!
The sun god of the ancient American pantheon: I! The ruler of the last era - the "Fourth Change"!
The person of the god of war!
Sun God of China: Ah ah! Help! Mom, open the shield, open the shield quickly! There is a giant chasing me with a cane, wuwuwuwu...
The second method of the Chinese Sun God:
The giant Kua Fu is dead, so happy.
Ah ah ah help.
Wuwuwuwu, a man came out for revenge and shot all nine brothers to death with arrows!
The third episode of Shenzhou Sun God:
Woohoo, a guy came out of China again and grilled all the brothers!
Plus, it tastes great.
It's like a bunch of muscular dogs surrounding a tearful dog.
However, the actual combat ability
Indian God of the Sun: He was pinched by Hanuman and ran away, blocked by Poseidon, and reported to Vishnu.
Western Sun God: One of the twelve gods, but he is relatively unlucky. He is often dumped and often falls out of love. The woman he likes would rather turn into a tree or a sunflower than be good to him, so he is good at playing music. He sings when he is out of love.
He is good at fighting, and his good fighting method is elegant shooting.
Ancient Egyptian Sun God: The great and graceful Father God, the first and most ancient Pharaoh.
Shenzhou: In the ten-day volley, I will destroy the world, hahahahaha, I am the son of the Emperor of Heaven!
Comparing it from top to bottom, the picture is extremely tragic.
Wei Yuan pondered.
Zhang Ruosu pondered.
"I said………"
The old man whispered.
"Is our family's mythology a little off track?"
The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched and he said, "Indeed, but I probably know what's going on."
"Have you ever heard of thinking logic? It's also called thinking stamp."
"Science fiction concept, what's wrong?"
"Well, you can probably think that when faced with some problems, you will make decisions without thinking, such as eating when you are hungry and drinking water when you are thirsty. It is almost an instinct imprinted in the blood. I seem to have just discovered that the people here have
They all have this thing.”
"Even children from China are different from other civilizations."
"When the Sun God is mentioned, we think that the Sun God can be shot instead of kneeling down. When pressure as big as a mountain is mentioned, we move away instead of bowing down."
"When the sky breaks, we don't think it's divine punishment, but we want to solve it."
"Which god said we were born with sin and we just turned over the table and fucked him."
"We think of the so-called flood of gods to seal away the gods instead of leaving it to fate."
"And the person who did all this..."
The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.
Think about it carefully, why didn't you notice it before, Yanhuang, Limin, Huaxia.
This was said by countless people, but in those days, wasn't it just...
This ancient men's band once dominated the world and ruled the ages?
He seemed to see those old men from the Age of Gods meditating back then, thinking that they were about to die. How about leaving something for their descendants? In the end, they probably decided that they would all die anyway, and nothing would be left behind.
Just leave the will and all that.
Then he directly inserted the iron-head gene and rebelliousness into the DNA of the Yanhuang bloodline, directly passing on the iron-head and the hard bones that cannot kneel down. By the way, Shennong said that growing vegetables should also be added, and Chiyou said that he had to grab the land and there was not enough space.
big.
"Even if it's a god, if you don't obey, kill him."
'After killing him, take his land to grow vegetables.'
Directly set to Yanhuang factory settings.
Engraved into DNA.
In addition, ‘Yanhuang must be the strongest, and China must be the most awesome in the world’
Ji Xuanyuan carved this secretly on his own.
Joining in the fun and eating melon, Wei Yuan suspected that the deeds of some unlucky people had been passed down.
For example, Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, or Buzhou Mountain.
By the way, the Master and the First Emperor continued to add "private goods" to the factory settings.
‘You should live a good life with your family, be nice to others, and by the way, if someone doesn’t listen to you for the second time, you can cut them off’
‘China must be unified, even losing a piece of it will be a disgrace to our ancestors’
In the end, Wei Yuan and the old Taoist priest chatted with each other for a long time, and finally found some clues. They found that their focus was on powers such as protection. The old man sighed: "Don't worry, we will continue to help you when you go out."
Looking for information.”
"Besides, you really don't need a second ticket?"
"No."
Wei Yuan took a ticket. Anyway, that guy Wuzhiqi would pull it out directly in his dream.
Just use one ticket.
After he finished drinking the millet porridge, he stood up. The old man smiled and said:
"It's more or less an ancient civilized country, at least it's called a country that follows etiquette."
Wei Yuan said: "This is a country of etiquette and justice."
After he left, the little Taoist priest asked doubtfully: "Are you going to be gentle and talk nicely?"
"Ah? Who said that?"
"Isn't it polite?"
The old man couldn't help laughing loudly: "Who said etiquette means being gentle and swallowing your anger?"
"Ritual is just a way of treating others. There are different types of occasions."
He stroked the child's head and said with a smile: "Besides, what if this is a courtesy?"
The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Then why is China's most famous ritual vessel."
"One is a yue and the other is a halberd?!"
Yue, halberd!
A martial art that ordinary people cannot match.
Sacrifice and Rong.
This is a courtesy.
……………………
The air ticket given by the old Taoist priest can be cashed at any time.
Wei Yuan went directly to the airport.
In the VIP waiting room, we started cooking directly.
In the museum, Wei Yuan slept soundly yesterday. The poor vodka lady was so angry that her liver exploded. The output was amazing, and she spent a lot of pictures of water ghosts in various poses. The girl with a thin and beautiful face was wearing a T-shirt one size larger, with her feet
I was walking on cotton mops, holding a digital tablet in my arms, rubbing my eyes and walking forward.
Opening the door, I accidentally ran into a hug.
"Tsk, it's you again, water ghost, this smell!"
The vodka lady raised her head in displeasure and was stunned.
Outside is a young man wearing a black baseball jersey and over 1.8 meters tall. He has frizzy hair, a pair of sharp and somewhat messy eyebrows, white headphones hanging around his neck, frowning, and a pair of deep pupils that seem to be
There was a golden light and he said: "Water ghost?"
"Who then?"
The vodka lady was stammering and speechless.
The unruly young man grabbed the pretty girl's head with his big hands, leaned down and looked at it, then pushed the girl's head away with an expressionless face, raised his head and glanced at it, saying:
"Where's the potter? I'm here!"
"Come out!"
“Aren’t you going to India to study for a bachelor’s degree?!”
His eyes froze and he frowned.
I didn't feel the presence of that familiar scent.
The water ghost just yawned and stood up, and was stunned when he saw this unruly young man.
Both of them raised their eyebrows.
"The familiar smell..."
………………
At this moment.
Waiting room.
The head of the guard hall raised his hand:
"Hello, give me another set of this meal."
PS: Today’s first update…………
There may be three updates, but it’s not certain, pondering.
Although I don't go out very much, I feel inexplicably bored after being added with the grounding BUFF. At this time, the keyboard is calling me, and I enter a stage of intermittent complacency.