The time of remembering the world is still somewhat different from the Nine Heavens.

Since Fu Shuishui remembers it, in her impression, every day is particularly long.

Fu Fei once told her in a letter that he went to the world to experience it, and for the first time he felt the flash of the world, the first time he felt the birth, old age, sickness and death of people, and the first time he felt the flow of time.

In ancient times, a day was divided into twelve hours.

It is also used to represent the twelve earthly branches, which are used to represent the twenty-three o'clock to one o'clock in the middle of the night as the hour of midnight, one to three o'clock in the hour of Chou, and three to five o'clock in the hour of Yin, and are handed in turn.

Every day at a fixed time, golden crows will rise, noon will come, and night will fall, and you can even see the moon god walking in the sky with the moon mirror.

Houyi shot the golden crow and was compiled into a beautiful and desolate love story by the storytellers on earth.

Chang'e flies to the moon?

It is said that millions of years ago before Fu Shuishui was born, perhaps Pangu and Nuwa still existed at that time. Perhaps the legendary ancient gods such as Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan Huangdi, Water God Gonggong, Fire God Zhurong, Queen Mother Queen Mother and other ancient gods had not yet died.

But now we can only find traces of their existence in the heavenly realm "The Descendants".

Houyi is said to exist around that period.

At that time, the world was settled, and the three realms had just been unified and had just emerged from the human realm.

As the master of the time, there were ten sons of gods.

Fu Fei's letter said that every myth told in the world begins with a war of gods and demons.

The same is true. The God Realm was settled, and the God Emperor and the Gods suffered heavy casualties and losses in that battle.

The gods and the God Emperor no longer have any power to stop the war between the ten sons of the emperor.

"The Consciousness of the Gods" records: "The three realms were settled, and the gods and the emperor were injured. The emperor's ten sons fought, and their momentum was unstoppable! From the upper realm to the ordinary world, all the rains were exhausted, and blood flowed into a river. The corpses piled up at the height of the mountains and the earth was cracked, and the places where they reached were not intact. The forest was cold and the stream was solemn, and the frost in the summer was zero. There was a hero named Houyi. I couldn't bear the suffering of the world, so I chased the sun and shot the emperor's nine sons. The world was clear and bright, and the emperor was so angry."

In the playbook on earth, the God Realm gave me a fairy pill to thank Houyi. His wife mistakenly took a look and turned into a fairy and ran away from the moon. Houyi hugged her head and cried bitterly, regretting that she had not been there.

"The world is really romantic. If they knew that Houyi and the Moon God had nothing to do with it...hehe..."

Fu Shuishui thought, and couldn't help laughing.

Looking out from the carved window, looking at the sky, if you say it in Fu Feixin, it is almost noon now.

In today's Nine Heavens, in addition to the moon god and sun god who have to pay responsibilities step by step every day according to the time of the human world, the gods on weekdays still use a cup of tea and a stick of incense to record the time.

One day in heaven, one year in man.

If you want to calculate based on the daily time in the world, you will have to know how many hours there are.

"It's almost done. Tomorrow is the festival of begging for the world, and we should go and meet Xiaoman."

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Dongxianyuan was a bare mountain a long time ago, and it did not have the fairy spirit that it is now.

With the development and improvement of Fu Shuishui ancestors for generations, it gradually became an immortal palace that made the immortals of the Nine Heavens envious.

Green mountains outside the mountain and building outside the mountain.

Strange rocks are lined up one after another, although they are irregular, but their layers are straight and upright, forming a beautiful view of the small bridge and flowing water.

There were no traces of artificiality, and the rocks were carved into their original state, and they were raised in water in the sky, and gradually became a beautiful appearance.

In the gentle rippling wind, you can hear the gurgling stream and the birds are just singing.

Scattered green fields emerged on the hillside, with red flowers and green willows carving everywhere, with stars and countless complexities.

Fu Shuishui sighed while walking: "Grandpa is so good at seeing it."

"Xiao Shui'er, where are you going?"
Chapter completed!