The closer they got to Nanqiu, the more intense the restlessness of the fire became. What made Yuzai have to stop temporarily was that the more than 20 warriors who followed him to fight all had totem marks at this time!
They opened their totem patterns much later than Yuan Fou, and when they first appeared, the heat all over their bodies seemed not as high as when Yuan Fou started, only the temperature of Yumeng. When Yuan Zai tried his forehead, he found that it was very hot.
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But this is not a high fever. Although the symptoms are the same, except for the fever and fatigue, everyone does not show any negative symptoms of weakness, weakness or lethargy.
Yu Zai could feel that the fire was guiding her, guiding her to quickly place it next to the tree.
In this way, the new "totem" is completed.
The so-called totem is a huge wooden pillar placed in the center of the sacrificial flame. Under the reflection of the flames on both sides, in front of the totem, the tribesmen will offer sacrifices, of course not living people, but pigs, cattle and sheep...
This is generally the case. Of course, the sacrifices in various places are not fixed. For example, in the south, when offering sacrifices, a white dog, or a white chicken, a white deer, or a white horse is used, and then it is paired with a certain amount of selected rice, plus
Jade, or gold, or some kind of stone....
Pigs, cows and sheep are common sacrifices, and there are various versions, similar to cows, sheep, pigs, dogs, and chickens. This sacrifice is called the five animals, and this order cannot be arranged randomly, that is, the cow is first, the sheep is second, and the pig is third.
Dogs and chickens are the lowest...
There are also elk, deer, deer, wolves, rabbits, and bears and wild boars can be added if necessary. As for the three animals, if there are no cattle or sheep, pigs can be the first, followed by chickens and fish...
"We're back!"
After the Akafang clan participated in the great war, in addition to gaining demographic dividends and many special tool-making methods, everyone came back with heavy gains, whether spiritual or material. For the Akafata clan
I mean, I've already made a lot of money.
The people who migrated saw the iconic large water channel in Nanqiu and the tall rammed earth wall. The outside of the earth wall was covered with stones, which looked like a small Chongyong Fortress.
Is this the new land?
"The high ground surrounded by walls is a residential area. We all live there. There are no working facilities in the northwest of the South Hill. Most of them are concentrated in the southeast, east, and northeast."
As for the southwest, it is now a fish pond. It was originally an old lumber camp... now it is a ruins, culture +1.
The new population needs to be resettled, but the spring plowing is about to begin, and there are not many Akagata people in the first place, so the time to help build such a sturdy house is very short. Everyone has been busy for a whole year, and they are basically exhausted.
Yu Zai divided the living areas for those people, and among the tribe, Yu Tu and others also felt the approach of the fire!
Because it is a calling, a calling voice!
It's the totem calling them!
"The witch is back!"
Sure enough, as the sentry trotted over, the big guys who were still working in the fields put down their farming tools. They stepped over the ridges, throwing up huge dust. Guzi tried to grab someone's shoulders.
, but in the end, what the little claws hooked was just a ball of mutton...
For some reason, Laozi was also running madly towards the gate.
The chirping Jingwei birds chased after him, flapping their wings. A few Jingwei birds followed Guzi, and the remaining twelve flew to Emperor Yan's ancestral stone.
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Dayi was sitting here on the bluestone. The birds came down and stared at the white butterfly on the bluestone.
They made no movement and began to peck at their own down feathers.
"The Qi of Emperor Yan..."
Dayi sat on the bluestone, looked into the distance again, and nodded.
"Here comes the day when the totem will fully appear. So, it turns out that the person sleeping here is you..."
"There are many Yan Emperors. So, do you want to bless them, or do you want to trace them back to the era of the Shennong clan of the Lianshan tribe?"
The bluestone where Emperor Yan buried his daughter was vibrating, swaying gently, and the butterfly also flapped its wings in cooperation. The Jingwei birds around began to sing and call their names. In a trance, it seemed as if they had spanned more than two hundred years.
Years and years passed, Dayi turned his head slightly, wondering if it was an illusion...
He felt the wind blowing over him, like a girl's hand touching the big stone.
Is it Jingwei or Yao Ji?
"Will the dead come back?"
Dayi drank a bowl of water, which was dew from the sky. It flowed on the bluestone, gathered together, and fell into the pottery bowl, just like the tears of Emperor Yan.
It's like a girl is laughing softly, so, who is she?
"No, the dead will never come back. I don't know you, and you don't know me."
Dayi seemed to be talking to himself, and then he laughed to himself.
Yes, people who have passed away will not come back. They return to the stars and return to the place where they came from.
All living beings are made of starlight. This is an ancient story of Cicada Shan. The stars in the sky fell on the earth and spattered. The fire moistened the earth. Soon after, the soil here became intelligent, so a girl helped them.
One stood up and became a human being.
After Dayi grew up and left the Cicada Mountain clan, he realized that the so-called "beautiful girl" when he was a child, who helped people stand up, turned out to be the long-lost Nuwa clan.
Then Dayi understood that after death, the soul returns to the stars, and that is where everyone comes from.
When a fox in Qingqiu leaves Qingqiu Mountain, its head must be facing the direction of Qingqiu Mountain when it dies.
When leaves from a big tree fall, the last place they fall is, not surprisingly, in front of its roots.
Where you come from, where you go back.
unless....
Follow the example of Qi Xiang and become a god by stealing pearls!
Xuanzhu is really more than just a bead!
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Everyone came back, and the people of the Akakata clan came over and hugged their relatives. At least at this time, the tribe was really reunited and everyone was happy. There is no better result than no casualties.
"How many enemies have you killed? Your archery skills must be perfect!"
"Fou! You have turned on the totem pattern, which is clearly visible. You have become a totem warrior!"
"We heard the call of the totem, did the witch do something?"
"Witch, the tree species has started to become strange in the past two days, and there have been unusual movements!"
The clan members were all talking, and the old clan leader, who had come back a few days earlier, excitedly asked Sun Zai: "Wizard, it's the totem of fire. Is it complete?"
Yuzai nodded, carefully took out the fire, and then circulated it in front of the clan members.
On the fire, the totem of the sun is clearly visible!
And being so close to the fire stone, the eyes of many warriors began to reflect from black eyes to flames. Finally, those flames gathered into the shape of the sun, burning brightly and piercing the deep night!
They felt the call!
That hollow, huge, vast and distant call seems to be the call of the real ancient god!
Compared with the sheep totem in the past, the sun totem, as a general concept totem, is more difficult to feel the call, but the Akagata family can feel it. Almost everyone can feel it. This totem has just been born.
, it is accepting everyone who is willing to respond to it.
The old patriarch's eyes filled with tears. He also felt the sun, and could already faintly see the totem of the sun. The sheep totem on his body was disappearing, replaced by the lines of the sun!
"During the time of the Three Emperors in ancient times, the Suiren clan named fire. Ancient fire was also the name of the sun!"
Yu Zai also sighed in his heart and looked at the flint stone in his hand.
There is a saying that the Hua of China actually means fire. Hua means fire, which is the name of the sun. It is also called the Hua Ji since Sui Ren Zhi Huo Ji....
But just when everyone was sad and laughing together, and tears were flowing, a sheep suddenly rushed in. The lamb's mouth instantly bit the flint, and he was about to run away!