Yuan Yizhou retracted his attraction to the sculpture: "Who is the 'we' Mr. Ye mentioned? Did you invite other people to Miemeng Gallery today?"
Ye Qinghe smiled sweetly: "We are all acquaintances. We will see you soon. Mr. Yuan, please follow me!"
Yuan Yizhou followed Ye Qinghe into the castle. What he encountered was the splendid main hall with golden walls. In the center of the main hall, there was a huge metal sundial. To be more precise, it was a huge turntable in the shape of a sundial. The turntable was made of
It consists of many rings engraved with different marks, all of which rotate slowly or quickly around a tilted, launcher-like device in the center of the turntable.
Yuan Yizhou looked at this huge equipment in trance. It was a vast and breathtaking beauty that was so shocking that you couldn't take your eyes away.
Ye Qinghe found that Yuan Yizhou did not follow, so she turned around and returned to him. She saw Yuan Yizhou's exclamation and explained: "This is the Mongolia Eliminator, which is used to scan and position the time coordinates. Each ring represents
A world's timekeeper, when you entered the door just now, it scanned your time coordinates in the Shi Yi Period, and then it accurately connected to the location where you opened the door."
"What does Shi Yiji mean?" Yuan Yizhou finally had the opportunity to ask this question, a question that had been lingering in his mind since he got the key.
"This is a way of chronology of earth experiments. Starting from the time when the human species gained wisdom, subsequent earth experiments were all chronicled in the Shiyi Period. You can understand it as the entire history of mankind to the present." Ye Qinghe continued, "
You should be more familiar with the Jurassic Period, which was the time when dinosaurs were the main experimental species, so the Stone Age is the Jurassic Period for humans!"
"Human Jurassic!" Yuan Yizhou repeated, "Are you saying that dinosaurs, like humans, are part of the earth's experiment?"
Ye Qinghe looked at Yuan Yizhou, "It can be understood that if the dimension of time is added, they can be said to be two independent experiments. Have you seen the golden and purple ring engraved with dinosaur symbols?" Ye Qinghe raised his finger.
He gave it to Yuan Yizhou, "That is the Jurassic timing ring. The dinosaur earth experiment is still going on in the world parallel to the world you came from."
"Parallel to the world I came from?" Yuan Yizhou followed the direction pointed by Ye Qinghe and looked at the faint purple gold ring engraved with various symbols, some of which did have dinosaur-like shapes. "You mean parallel?
Does the world really exist?!"
"Otherwise, where do you think you are?" Ye Qinghe asked with a smile.
"I... am at the Miemeng Gallery..." When asked by Ye Qinghe, Yuan Yizhou was not sure whether his answer was correct, "Could it be that the Miemeng Gallery is also one of the parallel worlds."
"That's not true. Miemeng Gallery is the only space on earth that has no time coordinates." Seeing that Yuan Yizhou had got the point, Ye Qinghe couldn't help but say a few more words, "Or to be more precise, this is the place where all time and space are.
origin."
"When the earth's three phases of gas, liquid and solid began to separate, it is what your myths say. When Pangu created the world, the entire planet was in chaos, without any sense of direction. In order to facilitate positioning, the first-generation earth experiment designers
The place where gas, liquid and solid first separated was determined as the original starting point of time and space. Based on this, we opened up the eight wastelands, built the six unions, and determined the universe. And this starting point is the current location of the Miemeng Gallery."
"Kiemeng means the annihilation of chaos and the enlightenment of wisdom. It entrusts the first generation of experimental designers with their beautiful hopes for earth experiments! This is the starting point and entrance to all parallel worlds outside Liuhe."
As Yuan Yizhou listened to Ye Qinghe's words, everything seemed so natural and everything was so incredible.
"It's not just me who wants to see you today." Ye Qinghe motioned to Yuan Yizhou to continue following her and walked toward the living room on the right side of the main hall. As she walked, she said, "It's not just me who wants to see you today, but it's one of our first-generation earth experiment designers and the guardian of the human species.
She is the most senior founder of our Presbytery. You also have mythical stories about her and gave her a nice name."
"She is the acquaintance you mentioned?!" Yuan Yizhou asked, "What's her name?"
"Empress Nuwa!"
"What?! Empress Nuwa who patched the sky?! Isn't it a fairy tale?!" Yuan Yizhou was so shocked that he couldn't respond normally. In just a few minutes from entering the door to now, the twelve beast heads are still within the reach of human beings.
, he can also try to understand the parallel world within the scope of his imagination, but meeting Nuwa Empress is beyond his knowledge and imagination!
"Myths and stories are from the beginning of human enlightenment, trying to explain things beyond your cognitive scope in a way that you can understand. The first generation of experimental seeds were also invited to the Mie Meng Gallery, and many of the stories were passed down by word of mouth.
The result." Ye Qinghe explained.
Yuan Yizhou followed Ye Qinghe through the long corridor. Both sides of the corridor were lined with rare paintings. At this time, these treasures could no longer cause much disturbance in Yuan Yizhou's heart. He was frantically searching in his brain for what he knew about Nuwa.
All the possible information, the story of five-color stone patching the sky, making a man out of yellow clay, a human head and a snake body, and the human emperor Fuxi...
Ye Qinghe seemed to see what he was thinking and comforted: "Since we said we are acquaintances, there are parts you are familiar with. Don't think too much and embarrass yourself."
After the two passed through several exhibition halls, Ye Qinghe stopped in front of a red sandalwood door. She knocked on the door a few times and said respectfully: "Elder Cang Xi, we are here!"
"Come in!" The voice was warm and compassionate.
With the piety of a pilgrim, nervous and excited, Yuan Yizhou followed Ye Qinghe and opened the door and entered the room. Contrary to the splendor and dazzlingness of the hall, the decoration here is bright and soft, simple and elegant. The beige carpet is extremely comfortable to step on, and hangings on the wall are
A landscape painting is so lifelike that you can smell the fresh air in the mountains. The porcelain and jade brand embroidered tea sets placed on the ancient shelf facing the gate exude a charming light with the vicissitudes of history.
The two walked around the ancient bookshelf. Inside was a tea room. There were a few ancient books scattered on the bookshelf against the wall. Various small clay figurines occupied most of the space on the bookshelf. A cup of brewed tea was placed on the smoky tea table.
, the aroma is overflowing, next to it is a purple clay pot, and a delicate purple clay pottery jar. Behind the tea table is a royal couch, and the person leaning on the couch with his eyes closed and meditative is the owner of this teahouse, Ye Qinghe
Elder Cangxi in my mouth is the Nuwa Empress in human mythology.
Yuan Yizhou was ready to face a human-headed snake body or any non-human image, but the moment he saw Elder Cang Xi, he was stunned, "Mengmeng?! No, you are not Mengmeng!"
The elder Cang Xi in front of him has a very similar appearance and facial features to Cui Xingmeng. If it weren't for Yuan Yizhou, others would definitely think of her as Cui Xingmeng. But she is not Cui Xingmeng. Yuan Yizhou is very sure that she has a very powerful maternal brilliance, but
Looking at her makes people feel extremely warm and safe. This is a temperament that Xing Meng or anyone he has ever known has never had. As for her body that is similar to humans, it is not difficult for Yuan Yizhou to understand that Jia Liang can put himself
into the body of an Earthling, let alone the founder of the Martian Council of Elders.
Elder Cang Xi heard Yuan Yizhou's voice, opened his eyes, sat upright with a smile, raised his right hand slightly, and motioned Yuan Yizhou and Ye Qinghe to sit on the couch opposite the tea table. After they sat down respectfully, they were still the same
A warm and compassionate voice: "Xing Meng is well protected by Xi Rui, you don't have to worry."
This sentence was like the sound of nature, flowing into Yuan Yizhou's heart and soul, causing his eyes to blur and he was speechless for a moment.
"Qinghe will answer all your questions," Elder Cangxi's voice continued to flow in the tea room, "This is for you, use it up before going to see Xingmeng." The small purple clay pottery pot on the tea table was handed to him.
In front of Yuan Yizhou.
Yuan Yizhou took the pottery pot with both hands. At this time, his six senses recovered a little from the emotion just now, and he discovered that the hand holding the pottery pot was also translucent. When He Xingmeng was swallowed up by the soil, he last saw
The translucent hands are very similar.
"Thanks!"
Seeing that Yuan Yizhou was finally able to answer, Elder Cang Xi said to Ye Qinghe approvingly: "Yes, he looks very similar to Bao Xi!"