The songs in unison overwhelm the sound of the rushing water. There is no war or sorrow in the singing, only the yearning for a better life. The people of the Zhou tribe are singing the song left by the ancient emperor, which is the "Jiuyuan" that I asked everyone to sing when the Luoshui Dam was completed.
When mountains, rivers and rivers are also opened up, when the voice of the human race resounds through the darkness, Vientiane begins to be renewed, and the singing voice comes over, carrying a lot of pride and arrogance that makes the hearts of all the princes throb.
Those who have obtained the Dao will not be shaken by foreign objects. When the world needs him, he will come out, and when he is not needed, he will retreat. Although the water flow changes countless times a day, no matter how fierce the flood is, it is not enough to shake him.
"When I was young, the climate between the heaven and the earth was not so warm. In the winter, you can see the heavy snow, the cattle and sheep died in this harsh world, followed by the moving ice water, the ice The water gradually turned into a flood, so the tribe kept migrating around the Jade Mountain for a long time"
"The king of Xihuang is actually nothing more than that. We are afraid of many people. The three Kunlun tribes covet the throne of Xihuang, and they will launch wars against us from time to time. When they can beat us, they will come and plunder. When they can't beat us Just run away from afar to show your surrender, the little dragons in the quicksand come out at night, the wolves on the grassland lick their wounds, the gods will not save us, we have to bear the pain and difficulties by ourselves."
"My mother told me when I was a child that the dead will return to the stars, but when I looked up at the starry sky, all I could see was a cold and strange twilight."
"I like to see the sun, on the field in winter, when the moon is fading, when the sun rises in the east, trying to poke its head out from the deep crack in the valley As soon as it raises its head, its warm power spreads all over the earth and the mountains."
"In the Great Wilderness, there are sacrifices to the Sun God. When welcoming the Sun God, three cows must be killed to receive it respectfully. When the Sun God is being sent away, three cows must be slaughtered and sent out respectfully. "
"This is the case with meaningless sacrifices. In fact, there is no sacrifice of cattle, and the sun and moon will rise and set in the west as usual."
Xie Hou seldom speaks so much, because of her voice problem, her tone is already too hoarse now.
She squeezed her throat, and continued: "Kua Fu chased the sun, and finally moved to the west of Jishi Mountain. They still didn't see where the sun set, but because they were afraid of the sun, they began to worship it"
"How could this be the case? How can admiring the power of the sky and yearning for it be compared to controlling it as an animal! The real sun has its own trajectory, right!"
"Those things pretending to be the sun are just some gods and strange beasts, so without them, we can actually live better! In the past, the emperor ordered Dayi to shoot the sun, and nine suns were shot down from the sky. It's just nine golden crows"
Panting for breath, Xie Hou sat down quite tiredly.
"You said, will the totem die?"
Concubine Zai thought for a while, and said to her: "It should be, but it doesn't really disappear, because although people will have more lofty spiritual sustenance as their lives improve, the existence of the totem The real meaning lies in its humanistic spirit, not the gods residing in it."
"The ancients worshiped totems. The first point is that it is because of blood ties. Only relatives have the same totem. We speak the same language, use the same symbols, and worship the same totem, so our ancestors are also the same. .¡±
"The tribe that worships the bear wants the strength of the bear, the tribe that worships the tiger wants the courage of the tiger, the tribe that worships the fish wants to get fat fishing and hunting places, and the tribe that worships the stick and ax likes war and plunder."
"This is the most primitive and fundamental spirit. All behaviors, sacrifices, divination, songs, sculptures, characters, languages, and pictures derived from these spirits belong to their unique culture."
"But these humanistic spirits are also endowed by people. First of all, there must be a person."
Xie Hou listened very strangely, and listened intently, and continued to preach: "It's like divination, if the gods in the totem don't know the answer, then pray to God, but will God really give a response? , Of course that's all a lie."
"Wizards all know that is a lie, and the same is true for the annual farming divination. In fact, when the yang energy accumulates enough and the earth energy starts to move, the house star is seen in the southern sky in the middle of the morning, and the sun and the moon appear in the barracks. At this time, the land It can be cultivated."
When Yan Zai said this, Xie Hou also began to laugh.
Yes, the sky, the earth, the sun, and the three stars will not respond to the world, they are just ruthless "rotating machines".
theThere is neither emotion nor oracle, nor Morde Kaiser.
However, it is rather mysterious to allow Qi refiners to communicate and give strength, but Yan Zai does not want to think too much about this issue.
Just skip it.
Yanzai looked at the sky and said to Xionghou, "It's going to rain."
The latter was very surprised. She looked at the sky again, and the weather still looked very good, and she said: "At the turn of spring and summer, before the showers come, there are no clouds in the sky, and the temperature has risen. gone."
Showers, not thunderstorms.
Xie Hou didn't believe it, but still followed the concubine. Soon, the people on the land put on coir raincoats, and not long after that, it suddenly rained in the sky.
Yan Zai pointed to the distance:
"This is a shower. The rainmakers call it a shower. It comes short and leaves in a hurry, because the strong wind blows the rain over from a distant place."
"The changes in the weather are amazing, right? Maybe this rain cloud came from your hometown."
Xihou marveled at the arrival of the rain, and there was a hazy mist between the sky and the earth. The heavy rain didn't last long, and soon dissipated.
"People can't control the sky like an animal, and they can't make unnecessary prayers to the sky, but they can sum up some laws from the changes of the sky, use these laws to live a better life, and act in accordance with the weather."
"When you were in the construction team before, you saw some people writing something Those things are the change records of the astronomical phenomena and the progress of the construction. They are recorded and used for repeated viewing and reserved for future generations. posterity experience."
The tone of Yan Zai became serious and solemn, and he said to Xuan Hou: "It is something that must be left to future generations. These things, if they are summarized and edited, accumulated and sorted out, they are history books. Let future generations know. What, what was gained, what was left behind."
"Because we live not only for the predecessors, but also for the future generations, and even for ourselves, so we feel very tired and bitter. If you put everything down and live in hiding, you can live a good life, so silently Come nameless, die silently and nameless."
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