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Chapter 151 The Homeland of the Human Race

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    Why is the year ending?  Because all Yunyao does are trivial things, if she doesn't get married, she won't have any merit, let alone feel anything.

    Times have changed. When humans first appeared as a tool, Heaven would naturally not be stingy. Any inventions and creations that could make the Terran car run better would be rewarded with merits from Heaven. As the cars became more and more  The running speed is getting smoother and smoother, and the way of heaven has become stingy. The merits that future generations can get from inventing and creating things are getting less and less, and they must be accumulated and paid off in one lump sum.

    Yunyao's ability to obtain merit shows that she has indeed done a lot of things this year, but her contribution to the continuation of the human race is very small. She cannot make the car run faster or better, so she can only get a little merit.

    Although there are very few, there is still a huge difference between those who have merit and those who have no merit. The biggest difference is the "merit order" that slowly appears in Yunyao's hand.

    The traveler was surprised to find that a black and cold token appeared out of thin air in the palm of his right hand. The front was engraved with simple oracle bone inscriptions, which was the "merit order".

    The yang pattern on the back is engraved with twelve characters: Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the homeland of the human race, enter with orders.

    Yunyao found that everyone else was kneeling and lowering their heads, not realizing that there was something in her hand. She thought to herself that this was too weird. Who gave it to her?

    The Way of Heaven, or the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?

    Yunyao was absent-minded during the whole sacrificial process, because it felt very strange and unclear, and the gifts did not come with instructions, which was baffling.

    Everyone in the fief waited until the sacrifice was completed, moved out the various prepared foods, placed them in the open space of the fief, and began to have a dinner together.  After a year of hard work, all the good things accumulated are used on the Laba Festival, which feels like a Chinese New Year.

    As a lord, Zhu Nu had to allocate barbecued meat to her retainers, which was tantamount to a reward based on merit. Whoever made the greatest contribution to the fief would eat the delicious parts.  No matter whether they are princes or nobles, they are all partakers of meat, but there is only so much meat that can be divided.

    Yunyao was given a sheep, and the remaining bones were boiled into soup and given to the savages with salt.

    After the distribution was completed, everyone was very happy.  Because there is very little salt, it is difficult to meet everyone's needs. The savages are satisfied to drink a bowl of delicious lamb bone soup during the Laba Festival.

    Yunyao put enough salt in it to make it soft, so everyone ate it happily.

    After dinner, we chatted with everyone for a while. Yunyao went back to the thatched cottage first. Master and his wife stayed in the fief to chat with everyone and discuss things for next year. Master and his retainers and family members discussed raising silkworms together.

    Yunyao really wanted to ask her master for clarification, so she was not in the mood to stay.

    Hong Sang was still sitting in the south-facing room meditating as before, while Mo Wu was sitting in meditation in the east room.  Compared to the festive atmosphere of laughter and laughter in the fief, the quiet atmosphere in the thatched cottage is more in line with the chill of this late winter.

    "Master, look." Yunyao placed the merit order in front of Hong Sang: "It was the right time to lower the merit order just now, and it suddenly appeared in my hand."

    Hong Sang glanced at it and said: "This is a merit order. Even Tushan has very few records. There are very few people who can get a merit order. I didn't expect you to be lucky."

    "What is the use?"

    "Isn't it written above? Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the homeland of the human race, enter with orders."

    Of course Yunyao knows the words, but she has other questions: "How to enter with an order, and what is the homeland of the human race? I don't understand."

    "I don't know about this. There are very few records about the Merit Order in Tushan. I only know that this thing only started to appear after Dayu's son inherited the throne. It definitely didn't exist before Dayu. As for how to use it, because the records are very  I don¡¯t know much about it, so I don¡¯t know.¡± Tushan didn¡¯t record everything.

    "Where is the homeland of the human race? Is it the place where Nuwa created humans?" Yunyao guessed with open imagination.

    Hong Sang shook his head: "I don't know, I am not a human race, and Tushan has not recorded any homeland of the human race. But I don't think it is the place where Nuwa created humans. The significance of that place to the human race is far less than that of the Empress Nuwa."  meaning, so that land should be kept by the Nuwa Empress. The so-called homeland of the human race is mostly related to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. You can use the token to go in and take a look, won't you know?"

    "What Master said makes sense." Yunyao smiled bitterly. The problem now is that she doesn't know how to use this thing.  I can only try it. This thing is probably idealistic and should be done according to one's heart.

    So Yunyao grabbed the token and wanted to activate it.

    A burst of energy emerged from the token and dragged Yunyao into the token, as if being submerged in water. When Yunyao opened his eyes again, there was only a wasteland with overgrown weeds and lush trees in front of him. There was nothing strange about it. It felt like  Even in the wilderness that can be seen everywhere, the land that has not been reclaimed looks almost like this.

    Is this the homeland of the human race?Yunyao looked up and looked around and found that there was nothing strange. There was no palace or fortress. It was really just a wasteland, not even a field.

    But that¡¯s right, the human race didn¡¯t know how to farm at the beginning, and it took them a long time to slowly figure it out.  If this land is the original place of survival of the human race, then it should indeed be like this.  When humans first appeared, they must have been like monkeys, lying in the grass and basking in the sun, and picking food from around them when they were hungry.

    "Is there anyone there?" Yunyao shouted, only to hear echoes.  After shouting, I felt my body was hot: "It's so hot." The winter clothes on my body were a bit out of line with the season of this land.

    no one?  Just when Yunyao was thinking like this, a voice responded to her call from far away: "There is someone, there is someone."

    Yunyao didn¡¯t expect an answer. She quickly followed the sound and saw an old man with a stick jumping out of the weeds. He was no taller than the weeds.

    Yunyao said that since she can run and jump, why should she hold a cane in her hand?  Is it a character set?  This is too weird.

    A short, fat old man with white hair, a bright silk robe, and a mahogany walking stick jumped in front of Yunyao. Yunyao was less than twelve years old. He was very short and had a pair of squinting eyes on his wrinkled face.  At that time, he was looking Yunyao up and down: "No human race has come to this land for hundreds of years. I am the land god of this land, Tugui. What is your name?"

    "Yunyao." Yunyao said, "Is this the homeland of the human race?"

    "Yes, yes, this is the homeland of the human race. It is a land specially protected by the three emperors and five emperors so that the human race can remember their origins. From Fuxi to Shun, they will come here to cultivate. But since the human race no longer abdicates,  This land has been abandoned for two dynasties and nearly a thousand years. Now someone has come again. Are you ready? Work hard and restore this land to its original appearance of lush grains. This is your honor. Take over.  The hoe of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors." The God of Earth said in rapid succession.

    Yunyao didn¡¯t say a word. She was completely confused. Is the hometown of the human race the place where the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors farmed?  real or fake?  Why is it so suspicious?

    Can you believe this old man?

    Forget it, even if it can be believed, Yunyao has no time to farm. He still has a lot of things to do in his fief: "I don't have time to farm." It's not just farming. Organizing this homeland is as difficult as clearing up wasteland.

    "That's such a pity. It seems that the human race has forgotten the achievements of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and will never understand their painstaking efforts." The old man said disappointedly: "Since you don't want to stay, then you can go back, as long as you hold on to your merits  It makes your heart want to go home, and you can go back to where you came from.¡±

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