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Chapter 106 Insects are coming!

The black curtain covers the sky, and the stars and moon-like return from the salt field. What he saw and touched on this day was something he had never experienced or encountered in the past decades.

The new setting on the well is called a pulley, and the pulleys and lasso are also refreshing; the standing benchmarks and shelves that can be seen everywhere in the salt fields are stacked in squares, and the same salt-drying method as the Susha family in the East China Sea, was never expected to be seen on this barbaric land in the south.

Some strange things appeared in the unit of measurement for measuring land. The appearance of "rule" and "cun" made Uncle Xi a little confused. This is different from the previous "grand" and "steps", but they can all be converted with meter.

The raised hills, which are said to have buried their past memories, also became their ancestral land?

The origin of the monument and what was written on it made Uncle Xi not forget for a long time.

"Since the division of Chifang in Jinyun, all pioneers who have continued to convey the torch to the tribe, and in order to allow the tribe to exist among the heaven, earth, mountains and seas, will be immortal here forever!"

Uncle Xi heard someone talking.

The teenagers thought they were pioneers, and they hoped that their ancestors could look at themselves and explore their homes little by little.

They will lift the mountains and seas and face the blue sky high; they will cultivate and outline the golden fields under the brilliance of the sun.

Heaven works hard, and people strive for self-improvement!

“Many people have forgotten the story before God’s arrival.”

Uncle Xi couldn't help but think of this. Many tribes blindly respected the gods, hoping that they would move closer to the ancestors, and not remember where they came from, nor did they remember the true ancestors who had fought against the sky and the earth and overcome all obstacles.

But Chi Fang remembered it.

"Where are their gods?"

Uncle Xi asked Dayi this way.

"Dead."

Dayi responded so.

In the battle between Long Di and Chi Fang, the totem was shattered, the tribe's flames were extinguished, the gods were naturally annihilated and became nothingness, and the ritual vessels for sacrifices were also destroyed.

But why didn't God possess the next generation of wizards?

Dayi didn't understand that the witchcraft that Jingzai seemed to have nothing to do with the gods of Chi Fang.

This annihilated god was very mysterious. Dayi had also guessed that he had heard of the Chifang family crossing the river. He guessed that perhaps the strange witchcraft was the last gift given by the god before it was annihilated.

But why did he die?

All the gods are meticulous, who will easily give up their status in the human world?

Uncle Xi couldn't understand either.

"But if it is true, it must be a very kind god who likes Chi Fang's family very much. He would rather sacrifice himself in exchange for the survival of the tribe in history. In the memory of history, few gods would do this."

Uncle Xi responded to Dayi in this way.

The tall ridge was covered with wooden frames and rattans. Its sounded like thunder. The big ridge was perhaps the most inconspicuous and unremembered guy among all things.

After all, controlling strange beasts is not a rare skill.

The tall earth wall appeared in the eyes of the two people. It was still early and the bonfire had not yet been extinguished. Feng Meng was having supper. As a whistleman, he came back later than the others, and some others had already gone back to bed.

"This wall is very strong, comparable to the huge stone capital of the Central Plains."

Uncle Xi said: "When it comes to ordinary earth walls, this degree of solidity has surpassed the ordinary stone city. The energy here is very solid and can hardly move."

Dayi: "How is it today?"

Uncle Xi: "It's very interesting. I've never been so happy."

"I never thought that places like the South would have such a paradise."

Uncle Xi said, "I know why you want to recommend him. You said that child named Chonghua has the credit for him, and this one named Jingzai, and there are also those, but the emperor values ​​virtue and filial piety more."

Dayi said: "A few years ago, when Chonghua was not coming out, the emperor had gone to find a few people. In fact, at that time, you didn't know that he was already looking for a successor, but he didn't want to find young people like he is now."

Uncle Xi: "I wish to hear the details."

"The fifty-ninth year of Emperor Tao Tang, which is the year after you went back last time. At that time, I just went back. The emperor went to ask the four sages (Fang Hui, Xu You, Shan Juan, and Wearing Clothes), and asked who could trust the world."

"Xu You's teacher is called No Que, and No Que's teacher is called Wang Ni."

Among the Four Sages, Fang Hui and the swearing (puffed selves) are all qi-cultivating men.

"The emperor asked Xu You if he could give the world to your teacher, Neu Que. Xu You said that his teacher was a bit messy in managing things."

Xu You roughly means that his teacher has a trick in his mind. If you want the world to be in chaos, then leave it to him.

The emperor gave up.

"Then, Emperor Tao Tang, I remember that year Chongbogu took over Gonggong and started to control the flood. The emperor went to Zizhou Zhifu and wanted to ask him if he dared to take over the world."

Uncle Xi said oh, "Zizhou Zhifu, I know this person is quite famous, what did he say."

Dayi: "Zizhou Zhifu said that he had suffered from the disease of Youyou, and he had to treat it well and could not accept the world."

Uncle Xi laughed out loud: "Where is he sick? He is scolding the emperor, and he is asking the world to be sick!"

Dayi: "Yes, then not long ago, just a year or two ago, the emperor suddenly summoned many people to elect young talents in the world. Chonghua was at that time."

Uncle Xi already understood what Dayi meant very well, and he said, "Why should that wizard come out?"

When the two returned to the tribe, Jeong Meng was barbecuing meat. When she saw Uncle Xi, she took the initiative to give him a piece.

"Arrow is good, and you will definitely be very good in the future."

Uncle Xi remembered Xiang Meng, who was the young soldier who started shooting archery. Xiang Meng humbly said that the other party was also very powerful. Uncle Xi was a little happy after being praised. The old man's face showed a healthy rosy look.

Dayi asked: "Where is the witch?"

Xiang Meng said, "The witch is in the shed, and it seems to be making something."

Dayi smiled: "Is there something new? Are you recording the 'timetable'? There is still some time left for the summer solstice."

"Speaking of this, someone went to look for the witch before, but the witch has been delayed. It seems that there must be something very important to delay."

Uncle Xi suddenly stopped.

"By the way, there's something"

When he came to Chifang, his dazzling new life gave Uncle Xi an urge to retire, but fortunately he remembered it at this time and handed the small sign to Dayi.

"Gan Pan? I haven't heard of it, where did it come from?"

Dayi said he didn't know, but Uncle Xi said, "It's normal not to know, because I don't know either, but I want to tell you that if this tribe destroys them, they will be in the south of your tribe."

"Near Tianbi Mountain, it was attacked and destroyed by humans."

Dayi's eyes moved.

Uncle Xi looked at the magnificent shadow in the south.

"There is evil spirit in the mountains."

Of course, the makeup is not just about writing forms.

If people want to survive in the south, they must first have an open space to avoid the accumulation of miasma. Nanchung is a good place, at least its vegetation is much less than other places. At the same time, due to the existence of old turtles, there are fewer strange animals nearby. On the contrary, wild animals are frequently active and scavengers often appear, which leads to the accumulation of miasma in this place.

There is a prerequisite for the large accumulation of miasma, which is "not ventilated", and then rots due to various animals and plants.

But no matter what, the Xunshan clan, the Chaisang clan, and even the Daze, to Rongyu Mountain, Xicheng Mountain, and Dayan Mountain Tianbi Mountain are ultimately outside Lingnan, not bordering the southern wilderness. They are just a "land", and there are open spaces in groups of three or three, not large and dense forests.

After this period of development, the land of Nanqiu has eliminated the originally small miasma, and everything is developing towards a better place. Even when it is right in the summer, there is no need to worry about the reappearance of the toxic and harmful gases. If this thing is gone in one place, it will be gone.

What you need to be prepared for next is actually bugs.

In the south, there are many evil spirits.

It is not just because of the fear that these insects will go to the farmland to lay eggs or eat agricultural grains. The most important thing is to prevent people from being transmitted to diseases by insects.

In dealing with insects, the ancients could only sprinkle ashes, turn over soil, plough deep cultivation, add new soil, burn fields, stagnate the season, or plant plants with odor (exclusive to insects). But even if so many ways to control insects were invented, insect disasters would still break out from time to time. I don’t know if the farmers were unwilling to follow the experience of their predecessors, or because the imperial court was not fully promoted?

However, one of the most effective ways to deal with these large-area insects is to use insects to control insects.

Except for the frogs that were sniffing in the salt field with the big dragon every night

A thin-waisted wasp was parked in front of Jingzai, and her tentacles swung gently to release goodwill to Jingzai.
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