Fuxi built nets, taught the tribe how to fish and hunt, and guided the tribesmen in production matters, so that the Hua clan could obtain a relatively sufficient source of food and gradually embark on the road of rapid development.
The Hua clan supported him very much. When he was sixteen years old, the Hua Yun clan leader resigned and Fuxi officially became the leader of the Hua clan.
The humans in Chengji Wilderness saw the development of the Hua clan and heard about Fuxi's wisdom, so they sent their clansmen to learn advanced production methods one after another.
Fuxi welcomed this.
It was also this year that Fuxi perfected the musical instrument he created as a child - the harp. It was seven feet two inches long and had fifty strings. He used the harp to create a piece of music called: "Li Ji".
The instrument becomes a musical composition, and heaven sends merit.
Well, this was also given by Nuwa.
After hearing this piece of music, all tribes and tribes greatly admired it.
Because this music can ward off evil, guard against adultery, cultivate one’s moral integrity, and counteract innocence!
"By making this fun, you will open a new chapter for our human race!"
The messenger reported this matter back to the tribe, and the chiefs of the tribes in Chengji each had their own concerns. In the name of discussing Taoism, they came to the Hua tribe to attend the meeting.
Fuxi sat down with the tribesmen and discussed the Tao.
Shangci, the leader of the Pixiu tribe, is a gentle man. His tribe uses the exotic beast Pixiu as a totem. His hands can transform yin and yang, and the wind in his palms is sometimes strong and sometimes gentle. He told everyone a clear black and white story in the form of martial arts.
reason.
Then came the leader of the Suanni clan. His eyes were like black stars and he was extremely majestic. As soon as he appeared, the roar of the lion was deafening. A lion as huge as a mountain attracted and shocked him to the extreme. He used martial arts and divine will, and evolved into an unparalleled one.
overbearing!
Then came the chiefs of the Yuange clan, a pair of curling couples. The sacred beasts of their tribe were a pair of mandarin ducks. The two worked together to perform various exquisite Taoist techniques, which amazed everyone and at the same time made them wonderful.
A moment of envy.
The swaying wind of the Tianying tribe, the pioneering power of the Xiongzhen tribe, the Gun Yun formation of the Yuyuan tribe...
There are more than a hundred tribes in Chengji, and the chiefs of each major clan are demonstrating their own way.
Fuxi looked at them one by one, pawed in admiration.
"We have heard that Chief Fuxi is good at music theory, making brocade instruments, and composing the music of "Li Ji". I wonder if we can get a glimpse of the true meaning today?"
The leader of the Pixiu tribe, Shang Ci, asked Fuxi to play music for the tribe chiefs!
Fuxi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "My theory of music is a method of cultivating one's moral character. How dare I show my embarrassment in front of you?"
Shang Ci took the lead, and the heads of the tribes insisted.
Yuange and his wife said: "We have heard that the virtues of a wise king are as vast as the ocean, and he does not hesitate to express them outwardly. The joy of the work of the Fuxi clan leader has fascinated both of us. Please do not refuse."
Seeing this, Fuxi nodded in agreement.
He gave up his harp and took his harp, showing it to all directions.
"Everyone has heard the sound of Jinse, why don't you take a look at the virtues of this harp today?"
The tribe chiefs were curious and asked: "What virtue is this harp?"
Fu Xi said: "I made this qin from sycamore wood. It is three feet, six inches long and five cents long, like three hundred and sixty-five days. It is six inches wide to correspond to Liuhe, and has five strings to correspond to the five elements. It is the heaven and earth of the law, so it is round.
The lower part is connected with yin and yang, so it is about two inches high. The big string is like a king, broad and gentle, and the small string is like a minister, clear but not chaotic."
After Fuxi finished speaking, he played the piano and composed "Jia Bian". The sound was like the sound of nature, sweet to the ear and breathtaking.
Pixiu, Suan Ni, Xiong Zan, Tianying and other sacred beasts and dharma elephants were frightened by the song, and they all bowed their heads. The heads of the tribes were shocked, their hearts were horrified, and their faces showed strange colors.
Only Yuan Ge and his wife were immersed in the music and intoxicated.
When the song ended, the tribal chiefs fell silent.
Yuange and his wife praised: "The music of the wise king is even better than that of "Establishing the Foundation". We have clearly understood the ambition in it, and admire the talents and virtues. It is truly the most virtuous music in the world!"
After they finished speaking, they closed their eyes and thought about it for a long time, as if they had not yet emerged from the wonderful world of music.
Fu Xi smiled modestly: "You are so virtuous and arrogant, but I am so praiseworthy."
"Where is it? The virtuous king deserves this reputation." Yuan Ge and his wife turned around and saw that the tribal chiefs were silent for a long time. Each of them was silent, with doubts in their eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Shang Ci, the leader of the Pixiu tribe, was the first to break free from the oppression. When he saw the two of them asking each other, his face turned red. Then he gathered his thoughts and answered calmly: "Chief Fuxi's music is mysterious. We indulged in it and gained something..."
Yuange and his wife relaxed their eyebrows and said, "You also gained something?"
Xiong Zhen and other tribe leaders also came to their senses and responded quickly: "Yes! Yes! Yes! That's it!"
"I didn't expect that you are also in this way. It's really a blessing for our human race!"
Yuan Ge and his wife were happy and their tone of voice became cheerful.
The heads of each tribe agreed.
Looking at Fuxi, I felt extremely embarrassed.
"Ahem, the joy of Patriarch Fuxi is really unparalleled in the world. It is a great blessing for me to hear it today!" Shang Ci is worthy of being the Patriarch of the Pixiu Tribe. He was so playful about the inversion of black and white that he immediately switched states with a gentle look on his face.
Talk to Fuxi.
The other clan leaders also looked kind and praised him one after another.
Seeing this, Fuxi took the opportunity to propose a plan he had been waiting for a long time.
He said with a worried look on his face: "Fuxi deserves to be praised by all the gentlemen. How can the trivial matters of music and theory be compared to the important matter of the reproduction of our human race? Fuxi found the shortcomings but could not solve them, so he worked hard and slept hard at night.
Worrying endlessly.”
Fuxi sighed again and again.
When Yuange and his wife saw this, they asked with concern: "What worries Xianjun? If I don't tell you, there are more than a hundred tribes in Chengji Wilderness here, can't I share your worries with Xianjun?"
Fuxi looked at Shangci.
Shang Ci twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and asked respectfully: "Reproduction is a major matter for our clan. I wonder what shortcomings Chief Fuxi discovered?"
Fuxi then said: "I look at the human race, they live in various places, there is no legal principle, there is no restriction on the union of men and women, people know the mother but not the father, and the union of close relatives is not uncommon, the children born have weak limbs and mental retardation.
That’s it. I am sincerely worried about this, and want to implement the law and change it, but I am afraid that all the departments are not aligned, so what can I do?”
When the chiefs of the tribes heard this, they thought so.
Yuan Ge and his wife asked, "I wonder what the wise king can do?"
Fuxi looked at Shang Ci again.
Shang Ci gritted his teeth, touched his head to the ground, and bowed profusely.
"Please tell me."
Fuxi nodded, "I want to make a wedding ceremony. Close relatives will not marry, and people with the same surname will not marry. Monogamy means that a man from one tribe and a woman from another tribe are in love and want to spend the rest of their lives together. The man needs to keep the woman
Marry her as a wife and give two animal skins as a betrothal gift, witnessed by the elders of the two clans..."
Fuxi explained the wedding ceremony one by one, and the heads of each tribe nodded frequently when he heard it. Yuange and his wife even had bright eyes. This method was in line with their wishes.
"Xianjun's method, our department will definitely be the first to respond." They looked at each other and took the lead in expressing their attitude.
This time there was no need for Fuxi to remind him. Shang gave him a place to perform three obeisances: "Fuxi, the leader of the clan, has done this to mark the propagation ceremony for our clan and seek benefits for all generations. It is a great contribution!"
The other tribal chiefs also praised in unison.
"You are a virtuous gentleman, and we are willing to obey you!"
"Great kindness!"
Fuxi waved his hand and lifted up the tribal chiefs.
"I still have a lot of ideas, and I would like to discuss them with you. I don't know if you..."
"Please tell me, Xianjun!"
Shang Ci was faster than Yuan Ge and his wife. He moved forward and bowed before bowing.
Fuxi laughed.
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Fuxi made all tribes of the barbarian tribes in Chengji submit to him, obeyed them with courtesy, and treated them with joy. He educated each tribe, encouraged production and labor, and allowed all tribes to develop together and live in harmony.
In order to promote the marriage ceremony, Fuxi also formulated surnames and surnames for each ethnic group based on their characteristics and preferences. With their own surnames, human beings can distinguish distant relatives, so that there will be no chaos in the wedding.
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The promotion of surnames has also greatly strengthened the cohesion of the tribe. The people of the Western Wilderness have followed suit, naming their own names and meeting for weddings.
Fuxi's name spread throughout the Western Wilderness.
Oh, right.
Fuxi also gave himself a surname.
"The husband said his surname is Feng, so I will follow him and have the surname Feng!"
Beside the clear pool, in the octagonal pavilion, Fuxi, the sage king of the human race, has a bright smile and clear eyes.
Mingyu pushed the tea cup in front of him and said, "Very good!"
"Thank you, sir."
Fuxi sat down and drank with him.
"Recently, a proud man from the ancestral land of the human race is coming to the Western Wilderness. His fellow Xianwu practitioners have challenged the talents of the human race all the way without losing. What do you think?" Mingyu asked.
Fuxi raised his head and saw that his husband's eyes had narrowed and his emotions could not be seen. He thought for a moment and asked, "Sir, do you want me to surrender him?"
Mingyu shook his head: "It's not me asking you to surrender, but how you treat me?"
Seeing this, Fu Xi understood in his heart, and he smiled and said: "Sir, the great road is lonely and needs one or two friends, three or five to help. I want to conquer the human race, and this cannot be done in a day, nor is it just my own strength. I need help from many people."
, is the right way!
Since this genius is recognized by the gentleman, there is no doubt that he is a talented person. He has been overwhelming all the tribes along the way, and it has been smooth sailing. Since he is about to arrive in the Western Wilderness, I will allow him to see the dangers of the world, lest this genius become arrogant and collapse.
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Mingyu smiled knowingly, he picked up the jade pot, filled himself with tea, and then said: "I'm telling you this, as long as you know what's going on, I won't care about anything else."
Fuxi looked at him and knew that his husband didn't mean what he said, so he didn't try to expose it.
"I wonder what Mr. Sir has to teach me today?"
I don’t know since when, Fuxi has forged a tough Taoist heart. He no longer flinches, but actively "begs for a hammer"!
But Mingyu said: "Today I won't teach you magical powers or martial arts secrets. I will take you to a cave to integrate what I have learned."
"Dongtian?"
When Fuxi was confused, he saw Mingyu clasp the jade pot in his hand, the sky and the earth were spinning, objects were changing, stars were moving, and the sun and the moon were changing.
The two of them came to a new world in the blink of an eye.
"This is?"
Fuxi sniffed and smelled a faint fragrance.
"In the pot!"
Mingyu confirmed his idea.
Fuxi looked around. The wind was blowing in all directions, the spirit of spring was full, and everything was blooming. It was like a spring world and a paradise of life.
Here, peach blossoms are in full bloom, butterflies are flying and making love, streams gurgling like pendants, infinite mountains and rivers are covered with brocade, and the country has no boundaries and is covered in new clothes.
"gentlemen?"
Fuxi had been enlightened for a long time, and when he turned around, Mingyu had disappeared.
He wanted to explore, but the warm spring breeze suddenly changed, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in the world.
The swaying wind and rain are killing, the thousands of green ribbons are killing, the roaring rivers are killing, and all living creatures are killing!
Fuxi was in a certain area and just realized the vitality. He suddenly saw thousands of killings and couldn't help but shudder.
He cursed: "Sir, why don't you have such an exciting time?"
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Qing Qian followed Rong Chengzi through the mountains and rivers, challenging various tribes of the human race to hone himself. He also got the guidance of Chisongzi, Ning Fengzi, and Wuhuaizi. He reached the third level of martial arts at the age of sixteen, and his combat power was comparable to that of a true immortal.
"Teacher, Da Ting said that the Western Wilderness is remote and martial arts is not obvious. The tribes of the human race are relatively weak and have not produced strong men for a long time. Isn't it bullying me by bringing me here?" Qing Qian has won too much and is invincible in the same realm. He Although I like the feeling of being crushed, I would rather challenge the strong than bully the weak.
Rong Chengzi replied with a smile: "Qian'er may not know that our Xihuang people recently had a wise king who brought enlightenment to our people. The people of Xihuang all admire his virtues and are grateful for his achievements. I want to recommend it to the king, so I brought you to see it."
"The virtuous king of my clan?"
When Qing Gan heard this, he immediately became interested.
Rong Chengzi also told him what Fu Xi had done, and Qing Qian praised him greatly after hearing it.
"This man's merits deserve the name of a wise king!"
When Qing Qian heard that Fu Xi was the same age as him, he was even more happy. "It seems that I have underestimated the human race in the world. Unexpectedly, there are still great talents in this borderland of my race. I wish I could be friends with them!"
He is not just a martial arts idiot who only knows about cultivation. He also pays close attention to all things in the human race. However, he can know the problems, the difficulties and disadvantages, and the disadvantages are unknown, let alone a good solution.
"Teacher, if this guy is really a great sage, you can't miss him!" Qing Qian said solemnly.
Rong Chengzi nodded: "As a teacher, I already have some considerations."
"Hey, by the way, the teacher only talked about his merits and virtues, why didn't he care about his cultivation level?" Qing Qian was confused. It might be possible to conquer a region and a region by virtue alone, but it would not work if it were to apply to the entire human race.
Rong Chengzi smiled and said nothing.
Seeing this, Qing Qian suddenly misunderstood: "Is it possible that this gentleman is not very talented, and the teacher came to Xihuang to protect him from premature death?"
After all, my boss is also one of the few human beings who has the power of heaven and earth. It is very simple to protect a region.
"Okay, stop guessing. You'll know when you meet someone." Rong Chengzi was mysterious, which made Qing Qian curious.
He used Taoist techniques to deduce it all by himself, but came up with nothing.
"I am also confused. Since I am a sage, how could the clan not make preparations? I can't predict it." Qing Gan chuckled and immediately followed Rong Chengzi.
"Teacher, since we are here, let's not just go to the Hua clan. Let's go to other tribes first. What if there are any survivors?"
He changed his previous attitude and went to challenge the major human tribes in the Western Wilderness with great interest, hoping to find people with similar ideas.
However, if you take advantage of the excitement, you will leave, but if you fail, you will leave.
It’s not that the tribes are truly untalented, it’s just that they are much worse than Qing Qian expected.
Until he arrived at the Hua clan and saw a young man with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel.
The two young men met, as if they were destined to meet each other, and Qing Qian felt depressed for no reason.
Obviously the other person is gentle and elegant, but I always feel that his nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes!
"Xi, I've been waiting here for a long time."
Fuxi was the first to break the calm.
Qing Gan frowned and asked, "Are you the wise king Fuxi praised by the people of the Western Wilderness?"
Fuxi nodded and shook his head: "I am Fuxi. As for the name of a wise king, it is just a false praise from my tribe."
"I think so!"
Qing Gan said without conscience.
Fuxi was not upset when he heard this, but silently picked up a piano from behind.