He fell asleep drowsily, faintly, as if he heard someone calling.
Come on, come on.
So, the story in the dream kept echoing in my ears, that is, there were naughty children whispering.
This was the night that Yan Zai slept the deepest
What is in the eyes?
Time interlaced, the past and the future began to be confused, the stars were hidden in the dark sky, hiding in hiding, the sun and the moon have been reversed.
"Huh?"
In a daze, Yan Zai seemed to see Qinghai Lake and the people walking beside it.
"Let's go, captain, if you don't go, there won't be enough time."
Someone was calling him, but Yan Zai was still confused. At this time, the spirit in the dream seemed to have forgotten where he came from.
"Captain, don't sleep, there is Qinghai Lake in front of you."
"CaptainHere, your geological hammer, you forgot to take it"
"Captain, what do you want to eat tonight, sheep?"
Yan Zai followed them blankly, they all had only one silhouette, they couldn't even see their faces, they were in a hurry, and Yan Zai suddenly asked: "Why do you have to walk so fast, why is there not enough time?"
"Um?"
The teammates in the dream did not look back, but they raised questions.
"Captain, trot up"
"Captain, the work is not finished yet"
"The superiors gave us time"
A scholar wearing glasses, his face also blurred, handed a stone to Yuzai.
"Captain, your stone"
my rock?
When will I have this stone?
Yan Zai looked at the stone in his hand, then froze.
That is the fire stone of the tribe, and this is the stone of the Chikata clan.
And the one above is not a sheep's head, but a half-round sun.
"Where did this come from?"
However, the cry was not answered, and the archaeologist just said: "Captain, let's go, there is no time."
Everyone is talking about time, what time is it?
Who gave the order from above? that department? I have no impression, but isn't Qinghai Lake already here?
Yan Zai ran up and followed all the way, but couldn't keep up with his teammates. Yan Zai's pace slowed down, and then the archaeologist stopped.
He opened his mouth.
"Mountains grow dark, rotten grass turns into fireflies, broken bamboos continue to grow, bells and stones change their voices."
The figure of the archaeologist turned into an old man whom he had never seen before, but felt very familiar to him.
That seems to be the wizard of the previous generation, and the person who left the prophecy of "time change".
The old wizard passed down the prophecies of the former witches, and with entrustment, he hoped that everyone would come to Daze in the south and start a new life.
Then, everyone built Nanqiu, which really ushered in the era of revival.
"Wu, let's go first!"
Yan Zai raised his head, but he couldn't see Qinghai Lake anymore, and his teammates disappeared without a trace, followed by Yan Zai, Yan Fou, Yan Meng, Yan Yu, Yan Tu and the others
"Wu, we will be there soon."
"Wu, our days are back"
"Wu, is your hometown in front?"
hometown? No, the front is Qinghai Lake
The dream of Yu Zai is very chaotic, the past and the future overlap and change constantly.
Wu, things are invisible, listen to the sky, and look forward to years.
The upper one represents the sky, the lower one represents the earth, and the vertical one in the middle represents the sky and the earth. Only those who understand the sky and the earth can know the true meaning of the witch.
Yan Zai stopped in his dream, and his past and future companions disappeared.
This time I was in a dream, holding a flint, and on the flint, the lines of the sun began to emit light, and those fires continued to extend until they filled half of the sun, but what about the remaining half?
"If you can't integrate into the tribe from the heart, what you think about is just a negative mentality that comes and goes."
Yan Zai woke up at this time, and the spirit in the dream became active. When the wizard was doing "wish", it seemed that he was sleeping, but at this time, Yan Zai changed from sleeping to "wish".
So, in layman's terms, "Zhu" is like "meditating".
Zhu, is used by wizards to pray to totems, gods, heaven and earth for a response and to getThe act of art is the highest spiritual activity.
"what should I do?"
The sun did not respond, and the totem of the sun did not appear.
Šu Zai asked himself once, and then began to think.
"My former companions keep me moving forward, constantly reminding me that time is running out."
"The current companions tell me that this is my hometown, and the years have returned."
"I'm going to make a hypothesis."
At this time, the mental activity is extremely active.
"Is it 'target'?"
"Everything related to myself, totem revival, and even my spiritual actions are goals. The original goal was to feed and clothe the tribe. Now that it has been initially achieved, the next goal is needed .¡±
"Fighting Sanmiao is passive, not proactive. We are the invaded, and Sanmiao is the intruder. Although defending the homeland is lamentable, it is not a subjective goal, and there is no clear autonomous purpose."
"Where am I from, where am I going, what am I going to do?"
Šu Zai is thinking.
This assumption has a high probability of being correct.
The reason why the totem has been unable to fully recover is because the tribe has not been allowed to develop independently. Whether it is the south or the cooperative, they all belong to the stage of food and clothing, but the development of the tribe itself has gradually stagnated.
As a wizard, one must have a clear direction of progress.
And keep telling the time
"Leaving the future and not much time to make a decisionYeah! Thank you!"
? When you are in a state of active spirit, after thinking about it, you suddenly become enlightened!
"I have not fully integrated into the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. I am doing things with my own ideas, hoping to change the tribe, but in my bones, I hold a negative attitude, not towards the tribe, but towards myself."
"I am a witch. A witch does not passively take on the responsibilities of the tribe! Instead, he has to take the initiative! Even if he is ordered in a crisis, he can't be like me, as if he is helpless to carry a tribe."
"I lost my previous responsible attitude towards the team members. Instead, I think the tribe is too weak, like pulling children, and I have a kind of angry and dissatisfied thinking!"
"This feeling is too hidden. In the final analysis, my sense of responsibility started in the wrong direction."
"I am active for the team members, but passive for the tribe"
Yu Zai felt very ashamed immediately, at this time, he finally understood why the fire seed stone did not manifest the remaining half of the totem for so long, because Yu Zai paid too much attention to the productivity within the tribe and neglected his own responsibilities, so that the tribe now It fell into a stagnation state of "no next goal" for a short time.
This goal does not mean continuing to work hard for the third year, but it can be something else.
"Mountains grow dark, rotten grass turns into fireflies, bamboos are broken and bamboos are replaced, and bells and stones change their voices! From the changes of a day to the changes of the vicissitudes of the world, it is a process that requires continuous accumulation and learning."
"Is this prophecy understandable?"
Yan Zai smiled happily, and finally felt that he had opened up a will.
So, I saw the future.
Šu Zai began to sing:
"Every year, the flowers are similar; every year, people are different!"
On the early morning of the third day, the tinder stone in Yu Zai's arms suddenly burst into flames.
The totem pattern on Yan Fou's body began to heat up, he sat up in shock, and then felt a feeling in his heart.
Come on, come on!
That is the call of the totem!
In Yuzai's arms, on the flint, Wen Luo, half of the sun totem, began to spread again!
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