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Chapter 310 Arrow Falling Nine Days(1/2)

Chapter 310 The arrow falls for nine days

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that Fuxi and Nuwa were the beginning of civilization. Although there were Suiren and Chao clans earlier, they were like barbarians.

It was from Fuxi and Nuwa that we began to have a truly condensed and systematic culture and inheritance.

It turns out that the opportunity for everything was a huge catastrophe, which caused the planet's circumference to change, the earth to be uneven, and floods to the sky.

Miaohan said with emotion: "Times make heroes. Without the stimulation of the environment and the pressure of disasters, our ancestors would not have made much change."

"In ancient times, there were countless disasters, and civilization was able to adapt."

Everyone nodded. If there was no pressure to survive to unite people's hearts, Nuwa might still be making mud and Fuxi would still be fishing, living a happy and worry-free life. What kind of civilization would we create? There is no need.

"People were forced out, and our civilization emerged from disasters. The Buzhou Stone Pillar is the earliest known strange object. The Three Tomb Emperor Chapter records the earliest incident of containing strange objects."

Luo Yan said.

Feng Laogui's eyes widened: "Do you demons inherit the Three Tombs and Five Canons?"

"Three Tombs", "Five Codes", "Basuo" and "Nine Hills" are the earliest ancient documents and classics, but unfortunately they have all been lost.

Luo Yan nodded and said: "Part of it has been inherited. Jiuqiu is the map of mountains and seas, and the eight ropes are the ancient Book of Changes. The Five Canons are the books of the Five Emperors, and part of them are spread in Shangshu and other pre-Qin ancient books. Penglai and...their ancient immortals should all have collected them.

Is there a complete one?"

Yuan Fu explained in a flattering manner: "Emperor, in ancient times, there was no writing. The ancestors tied ropes to remember things. A big knot represented a big thing, a small knot represented a small thing, and the distance between the knots was used as a time scale.

, assists memory and facilitates oral transmission of ancient history.”

Zhang Pijiang spread his hands and said: "Because our history is too long... How many stones are needed for hundreds of thousands of words? How big a warehouse is needed to store them? It is impossible to carry them with us during frequent migrations. It is too inconvenient."

Shen Leling looked at him sideways: "My stupid brother...the knot is too easy to rot. It is made of plants. In a few years, it will return to dust and return to dust."

"This is a cross knot. Of course, it wasn't called that in ancient times. It was pronounced 'hiss' instead."

"As soon as Jiuri appears, he will go to Shenzhou. He will be very fast and can teleport."

Perhaps the Demonic Way is the handiwork of the ancient Yan Emperor, but as the latest generation of Yan Emperors, today's Yannu is a strange object in his own right, and there are differences with the Demonic Way in the end.

"The will of all peoples can be condensed into weapons."

"You must know the meaning of several knots. Please tell me."

Miaohan suddenly realized, isn't this the symbol of "book"?

I originally thought it was a pictogram of a letter, but when I thought about it carefully, I realized that the distance was a bit too large. It was a knotted book.

Zhang Pijiang smiled: "I don't know about that. Your demonic philosophy is even more extreme than ours. It's arrogant to destroy all strange things. It's not like the Yellow Emperor's style, but more like... that of the ancient Yan Emperor."

"Do you think the ancient people just tied a knot? How many things can be passed down by word of mouth alone?"

When everyone heard this, they said clearly: "So that's it. Letting destiny follow people's hearts is adding new rules to the practice system."

Zhang Pijiang continued: "The Yellow Emperor broke the fetal membranes and alarmed an ethereal civilization."

"It can be said that when we saw this situation, everyone was crazy with anxiety, extremely powerless, and completely desperate!"

"Each knot represents a different sound, spelling out a word or a word. Such a rope is tied to a longer line across it, and then another row is formed, and the second word is continued to be knotted."

Yan Nu asked: "Why not carve it on the stone?"

"Huang Di tried to communicate, but he couldn't communicate at all. He didn't know what the other party's communication method was."

"No wonder there were no Ten Days in ancient times. They appeared suddenly."

"This is a double-money knot...this is an auspicious knot...this is a bow knot..."

"Nonsense!" Luo Yan and Zhang Pijiang said in unison, both rolling their eyes.

Zhang Pijiang smiled lightly and said: "Of course, my master Chi Songzi is living history."

"Fortunately, the emperor Ku at that time was a natural genius, knew people well and made good use of them, and was decisive and brave."

"In addition, under the great catastrophe, public opinion was overwhelming. At the critical moment, Emperor Ku led everyone to directly add personal emperor skills."

She read a lot and quoted directly from the classics.

"So our ancestors have lived for a long time and have epic inheritance, but civilization started with Nuwa Fuxi."

Zhang Pijiang nodded: "That's right, it wasn't long after the death of Jedi Tiantong, and Emperor Ku's reign was at the peak of the Human Emperor."

Zhang Pijiang smiled helplessly: "Yes, so every few generations, we have to tie the records left by our predecessors with knots again."

"The Nuwa clan is relatively scattered and is a collection of many clans. Among them, the Shaodian clan branched out from the Xiong clan. Huangdi had the leader of the Xiong clan. Later, he conquered many clans such as the Xuanyuan clan and unified all the descendants of Nuwa."

"Repeatedly..."

Zhang Pijiang waved his hand: "Huang Di can't stop him at all."

Zhang Pijiang nodded and said: "Yes, my master Chi Songzi once said that knotting ropes to record events has a history of at least 10,000 years."

"Because it can also derive the art of mechanism, and because it can be destroyed, it is not suitable for actual combat. Therefore, the Yellow Emperor later returned during the Warring States Period and gave it to the person with the best craftsmanship in mechanism at that time."

"But the disaster they bring is extremely terrible."

Zhang Pijiang nodded: "Yes, I didn't do anything during those nine days. I just looked down from the sky in Shenzhou, as if I was just observing people."

"The Fuxi clan developed into the Shennong clan and the Taihao clan, and the former branched off into the Yandi clan."

Yan Nu had been listening, but he didn't expect to know about the Yellow Emperor's ascension to heaven. He wanted to know about so many educated people, and he deeply regretted that he couldn't study.

Yan Nu's eyes were shining and his blood was boiling.

"But it's still too fragile and can't withstand the torment."

Luo Yan shook his head and said: "It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Zuo Qiuming knows nothing about tying strings to record events. If he knew, the Three Tombs would not be lost."

Luo Yanze said: "Is there a strange thing in Shenzhou?"

Miaohan saw that he didn't know Yi had fallen for nine days, so he quickly said: "It doesn't matter, Yi will take action."

"This blade is filled with the will of all people, killing everything. It is called 'Gaoxin' and points directly to the sky!"

"The ancient immortals used spiritual power to communicate, but as soon as the spiritual power came close, it was burned by the fire shrouded by the golden crow."

"Button knot, Pipa knot, Tuanjin knot, Panzhang knot, Caojing knot, Double link knot, Jinbao knot..."

Watching people go to Shenzhou, the energy that naturally blooms is unbearable for the human race.

Everyone saw that Luo Yan worked quickly, stretched a rope horizontally, and then hung strings of knots from right to left to form a beautiful curtain.

"In fact, every knot is very complex, complicated and intricate, and weaved like a flower. Different knots represent different pronunciations."

Miaohan nodded repeatedly: "That's it...yes, yes! The word 'Xin' means exactly the tool of execution. Its pictogram is a weapon of punishment. Like the axe, it also symbolizes the judgment of execution."

"There are nine huge, dark, bird-like creatures. They are like small stars, emitting golden light all over their bodies, so we call them the Golden Crow."

Zhang Pijiang waved his hand: "It's easy to talk about."

"With such a set of knots, as long as you know the pronunciation of each knot, you can spell out concise and concise sentences to record events. This is the earliest 'book'."

"The shaman room of his former tribe was covered with such knots, recording the places the Shennong clan migrated from its birthplace to finally settling in Changyang Mountain and starting farming... what they experienced during this period

All major events have been recorded in knots. It has accumulated over thousands of years and contains hundreds of thousands of words. It is a vast epic..."

"So Yi is one of the ancient immortals? When the Nine Days came outside the territory, the Yellow Emperor, Yi and other immortals destroyed them?"

When everyone hears this, why don’t they understand?

They all exclaimed in unison: "Ten Days Volley!"

Luo Yan said excitedly: "Although my magic way has three graves, because it is tied up to record events, my magic way was partly solved by chance."

"The abilities of the ancient immortals were extremely poor. They couldn't teleport at all. It took them three hundred years to fly to the fetal membrane!"

"This is the knowledge passed down from generation to generation by an ethnic group. Otherwise, how can we remember it by just relying on our mouths?"

Luo Yan pondered and glanced at Yan Nu.

Luo Yan pursed his lips: "Is it Mozi..."

Luo Yan nodded, casually pulled out a piece of thread from his clothes, and tied it into a beautiful knot, like four long petals forming a cross.

Everyone's hearts were shocked. It turned out that the Yellow Emperor ascended to heaven on a dragon, broke through the fetal membrane of the ethereal spirit that enveloped the entire solar world, and caused Jiuri.

"Then what? Was that thing planted by Void Spirit?"

Luo Yan pressed this thought and asked: "The Yellow Emperor used Buzhou Mountain to destroy the barrier that blocked the entire sun."

"After ascending to heaven, he took away some strange objects...but eventually put them back."

Then he showed off his skills one after another, tying several knots, like exquisite knitting.

"So countless beliefs turned into a sharp weapon, with a long cone like an arrow, and a spear, like a killing blade!"

"Now the ten days are high in the sky, with fierce fire below, and all the people are like steel! The hearts of the people are so fierce that they should be turned into sharp blades and shoot out the sky!"

"The Buzhou Stone Pillar is one of them. It is not only bound to our planet, but can be triggered by standing it on any sphere."

"I didn't know that it was an imaginary spirit. I thought it was a calamity coming from heaven and the end of the world was coming... So as the emperor of humanity, I asked heaven: Since heaven gave birth to humans, why did it deliberately make things difficult for people and not let them live?"

"They ignored all the immortals and headed straight for Shenzhou."

"After that, he swept across the world and opened up the first empire of China."
To be continued...
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