Museum of Demons

v2 Chapter 598: Wuzhiqi who was released as a pigeon

After all, the impact of the tomb objects in Fu Hao's tomb is really huge.

The little Taoist priests were stunned.

Always say that your own mythology is powerful, you have the ability to make mythological characters fight!

Sorry, we really fought.

After pondering, Wei Yuan felt that it would be better not to bring it with him, and said:

"What about the mythological concepts that these North Indian gods are good at? There are always one or two, right?"

"For example, the concept of Yuga's creation, the concept of reincarnation, which is particularly powerful in concept."

"The cycle of reincarnation in their mythology is divided into four stages, Gili Doyuka, Tredoyuka, Deva Podika, and Kaliyuka. It also decreases successively until the final creation of the world."

The old man was silent, and then replied awkwardly:

"You know, Wei Yuan, the original ancient Indian civilization died out after a thousand years."

"After fighting, merging, they became the bottom of the people, those who destroyed them created a new civilization, and then after a while, in the middle of the 6th century BC, to Cyrus the Great, the founder of the Persian Empire Went out."

"Then after a while, it was invaded again by Emperor Darius. These two times are so close that they can actually be considered together."

"Then it was served by Alexander the Great in the 4th century BC."

"That was the end of the Age of Gods more than 2,000 years ago, and it was the stage of creation and perfection of epic myths."

Wei Yuan was silent: "So, the reason for the four reincarnations is because..."

The old Taoist watched his nose, nose, and heart: "The civilization of ancient India was regarded as the first Yuga node since it was destroyed. After that, it was destroyed and occupied three times, so it was divided into four stages."

Wei Yuan: "Yujia's time is getting shorter and shorter..."

The old man coughed: "The interval after each invasion is getting shorter and shorter, more than a thousand years, thousands of years, hundreds of years, two hundred years."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "The people's morality and quality of life have declined."

The old man was silent, and asked back: "Will the foreign rulers treat them well?"

"The creation after the four Yuga is..."

Zhang Ruosu said: "Because after being rubbed, Ashoka appeared and created the Maurya Dynasty."

"But after him, there is no unity."

Wei Yuan was silent, and suddenly said:

"So, the source of the four reincarnations of Yuga is that they were rubbed back and forth three times before the mythical and perfect age of gods. A line and three nodes are divided into four stages of civilization, and each stage is getting shorter and shorter. They're getting worse, so it's morally degrading in mythology?"

"The source of this situation and statement is the sixth century BC, that is to say, the Spring and Autumn Period of China. If I have to say, it was before the First Emperor unified the world. If the side next door has been conquered many times, the rulers of the next generation If you enslave the previous generation, and the previous generation enslaves the previous generation."

"Then the four castes..."

"Well, the four surnames in India are arranged according to the shade of skin color. I remember that the brothers of Alexander the Great were quite fair, right? Like Brahmins, the Persians on Cyrus the Great's side were also quite white. , but not as good as Alexander, just like Kshatrikha, haha..."

The old man was silent, coughed, and said in embarrassment: "Although it is said that mythology reflects history, everyone is an ancient civilization. You, Wei Yuan, save some face... characteristics, characteristics, characteristics of ancient Indian gods, this, characteristics."

The two were silent.

Then he picked up the millet porridge and touched it.

They said in unison: "Features."

Wei Yuan pondered, but still planned to ask about the possibility of mythological concepts. He knew himself and the enemy and won all battles. He said casually, "Is there any similar murals left by the ancient Indian gods? Just like our place..."

"I know that many gods of the Age of Gods will burn their own culture and mythology on the murals."

The old man shook his head and said, "I've seen it, it's useless."

"The ancient Indian gods called the special organs of men called lingams."

"Women's are called Yonis."

"Call the love affair yoga."

"The murals painted in their temples are all ancient yoga pornographic essays, are they for fart?"

"……you saw it?"

"Ahem, Master Wei, what are you talking about? The poor Dao only lived there when he was young. He was also a young man who was unrestrained and unrestrained. It’s a majestic and upright way, dabbling in the inheritance schools of various schools and sects in the world, how can you look at such dirty things!”

"How is the painting?"

"generally."

Wei Yuan was silent.

Zhang Ruosu was silent.

Stiffly raised his head, he saw a young man from Tu Shan family sitting cross-legged, holding a recording pen in his hand, shaking his body, with a fox-like smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the tail of a fox behind him was smiling happily. Shake to and fro.

Of course, the little Taoist priests nearby have already been fooled by illusions.

The youth put the recording pen in his cuff.

"Well, tell me, I'm listening."

Yuan, who was a prisoner of war when he was young, was protected by a girl in the name of a servant since he was a child, and grew up in the Tushan family.

The corner of Zhang Ruosu's mouth twitched, and said, "...Anyway, let me think about it again."

Immediately sighed: "Even in fairy tales, there are elements of reality. Myths naturally reveal civilization itself. Among the four ancient gods, the remaining murals represent many things, representing their own tendencies. .”

The illusions of the little Taoist priests were dispelled, and they were also very interested in these ancient myths.

The old Taoist said casually: "For example, the murals of the western gods are the great gods who came to the world, or the sins of the world need the gods to answer, probably this way; in ancient Egypt, it is the harmony and unity of gods and people, and the pharaoh is The gods on the earth, the people are the servants of the gods, respect death, nature, believe that the corpse will be reborn if it does not rot, and finally there are mummies."

"As for the ancient Indian gods, they are the most powerful."

"Man must obey God."

He said: "For example, they say that Shakyamuni is actually an incarnation of Vishnu."

"Do you know why?"

The old man had a half-smile: "Sakyamuni said that all living beings are equal."

"They say Shakyamuni is an incarnation of Vishnu, a demonic form."

"To say that the Buddha wants all beings to be equal is to encourage demons and wicked people to despise the Vedas and abandon the caste system."

"Lead them to self-destruction."

Wei Yuan said succinctly: "Slavery is deeply rooted."

"Hopeless."

The old man said casually: "Anyway, it's a mess over there, Vishnu or something, sword-wielding Rama or something, shouldn't be your opponent, Indian mythology is too bragging, and I don't know how to get up when I was in China. Rahu said."

"Rahu is just an asura in the Indian mythology "Mahabharata". He stole elixir and drank the dregs that were beheaded by a wife of Vishnu. Somehow, he became famous in China."

"And the so-called army of the age of gods led by the three-phase **** Vishnu only left nine characters in Shenzhou."

Wei Yuan whispered.

At that time, the Shang Dynasty of the God Dynasty was only the part after leaving the mountains and seas.

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, and sighed while resting his forehead:

"It's numb, comparing mythology and history...Why is the age of gods in China so difficult as hell?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said: "I know this matter as an old Taoist priest when I traveled when I was young. For example..." He looked at a seven or eight-year-old Taoist priest next to him and said: "The oldest sun in China is What?"

The little Taoist was at a loss: "Golden Crow, it was shot to death by Dayi."

"What if there is a mountain **** blocking the way?"

Another little Taoist said without hesitation: "Move the mountain."

"Is there a flood that will destroy the world?"

"Cure him!"

"What if the sky cracks?"

"Replenish it?!"

A group of little Taoist priests looked at the old Tianshi with pity eyes of "Master uncle, did you drink too much and finally burned your brain", and the old Taoist turned to look at Wei Yuan, spread his hands, and said expressionlessly: "Understood? "

He stroked his beard and said strangely:

"A conjecture, not necessarily true..."

"Maybe for our god, this is also the difficulty of hell?"

"For example, the Sun God, I have never seen one more powerful than Shenzhou, nor have I seen one who is humbler than Shenzhou..."

Wei Yuan pondered.

Western God of the Sun: I, strong and beautiful, bring light, the twelve main gods, illuminate all things!

Ancient Egyptian Sun God: I am Ra, I am the strongest god, I am the **** of gods, the highest power!

The sun **** of the ancient Indian pantheon: Dominate everything in motion and stillness! Dominate the gods!

I bind the heavens and the earth so that they may be fixed forever!

The sun **** of the ancient American pantheon: Me! The last era - the ruler of "four degrees of change"!

God of War character!

Shenzhou Sun God: Ahhh! Help! Mom, open the shield, open the shield quickly! There's a giant chasing me with a cane...

The second method of the Shenzhou Sun God:

The giant Kuafu is dead, happy too.

Ah ah ah help ah.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The third bomb of Shenzhou Helios:

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Plus, it smells delicious.

It's like a bunch of muscular dogs surrounding a tearful dog.

However, the actual combat ability—

Hindu God Sun God: Run under Hanuman's creaking nest, blocked by the sea god, and make a small report to Vishnu.

Western sun god: One of the twelve gods, but unlucky, often get dumped, often fall in love, the woman he likes would rather become a tree or a sunflower than be good with him, so he is good at playing music, and sings because of falling in love, no It is good at fighting, and its good combat method is elegant shooting.

The ancient Egyptian sun god: the great, graceful father god, the first and most ancient pharaoh.

Shenzhou: Ten days volley, I am so **** destroying the world, hahahahaha I am the son of the Emperor of Heaven!

Comparing the top and bottom, the picture is extremely tragic.

Wei Yuan pondered.

Zhang Ruosu pondered.

"I said……"

The old man whispered.

"Is our family's mythology running a bit off?"

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and said, "Indeed, but I probably know what's going on."

"Have you heard of thinking logic? It's also called thinking stamp."

"Sci-fi concept, what's wrong?"

"Well, it can probably be considered that when faced with some problems, the determination will be made without thinking, such as eating when hungry, drinking water when thirsty, almost an instinct that is imprinted into the blood. I seem to have discovered that people on our side There's all this stuff."

"Even children from China are different from those from other civilizations."

"When the sun **** is mentioned, we feel that the sun **** can be shot instead of kneeling down. When the pressure is as great as a mountain, we will move away instead of bowing down."

"If the sky is broken, it will not be regarded as God's punishment, but to solve it."

"Which **** said that we were born with sins, we just flipped the table and **** him."

"We think about the so-called flood of gods to seal the gods away instead of resigning to fate."

"And the man who did all this..."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Think about it carefully, why didn't you notice before, Yanhuang, Limin, Huaxia.

This has been talked about by countless people. In those days, it was just...

Yandi Shennong, Huangdi Xuanyuan, Jiuli Chiyou, Xia Yuwenming.

This group of ancient bacon boy groups used to dominate the situation, and the name of the age of gods?

He seemed to see those old men from the Age of Gods meditating back then, and felt that he was about to die, why don't he leave something for his descendants? In the end, I probably decided that I'm going to die anyway, and I can't keep anything, so I just keep my will and so on.

Then he put the iron gene and rebellion directly into the blood DNA of Yanhuang, and directly passed on the iron and the hard bones that cannot be kneeled down. By the way, Shennong said that he would also add vegetables, and Chi You said that he had to grab the territory and there was not enough space. big.

‘Even if it’s a god, if you don’t accept it, kill him. '

‘After killing him, grab his land to grow vegetables. '

Set directly to Yanhuang factory settings.

engraved into DNA.

In addition, "Yanhuang must be the strongest, Shenzhou must be the best in the world"

This was carved by Ji Xuanyuan secretly.

Joining in the fun and eating melons, Wei Yuan suspected that the deeds of some unlucky ghosts were passed down.

For example, Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, or Buzhou Mountain.

By the way, Master, the First Emperor continued to add 'private goods' to the factory settings.

'Your family should live well, be nice to others, and by the way, you can cut them if they don't listen to you for the second time'

'Shenzhou must be unified, if you lose a piece, you will be sorry for your ancestors'

In the end, Wei Yuan and the old Taoist chatted with each other for a long time, and finally found some clues, and found that the focus was on powers such as protection. The old man sighed: "Don't worry, when you go out, we will continue for you." looking for information."

"Besides, you really don't need a second ticket?"

"No."

Wei Yuan took a ticket, anyway, that guy Wu Zhiqi would just pull it out in his dream.

Just use one ticket.

He finished his millet porridge and stood up. The old man smiled and said:

"It is more or less an ancient civilization, at least it follows the name of a state of etiquette."

Wei Yuan said: "It is a state of propriety and righteousness."

After he left, the little Taoist asked doubtfully, "Are you going to talk gently and calmly?"

"Huh? Who said that?"

"Isn't it a courtesy?"

The old man couldn't help laughing loudly: "Who said that Li is gentle and gentle, and swallows his anger?"

"Courtesy is just a way of treating people, there are different kinds of occasions."

He stroked the child's head and said with a smile, "Besides, what if this is a ceremony?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Then why is it in the most famous ritual vessel in China?"

"One is a battleaxe and the other is a halberd?!"

Yue, halberd!

For ordinary people can not match the martial arts.

Sacrifice and Rong.

This is a gift.

…………

The air ticket given by the old Taoist is the kind that can be cashed in at any time.

Wei Yuan went directly to the airport.

In the VIP waiting room, start cooking directly.

In the museum, Wei Yuan slept soundly yesterday, the poor Vodka lady was so angry that she burst into the liver, the output was astonishing, she spent a bunch of pictures of water ghosts in various poses, the thin and beautiful girl was wearing a T-shirt one size larger, her feet Stepping on a cotton mop, holding a tablet in his arms, he rubbed his eyes while walking forward.

Opening the door, he accidentally bumped into an embrace.

"Tsk, it's you again, water ghost, this smell!"

The Vodka Empress raised her head unhappily, and was stunned.

Outside was a young man wearing a black baseball shirt and over 1.8 meters tall, with frizzy hair, a pair of sharp and messy sword eyebrows, white headphones hanging around his neck, frowning, and a pair of pupils that seemed to be There was Jin Mang, and said, "Water ghost?"

"Then who?"

The Vodka Lady stuttered and couldn't speak.

The unruly young man directly clasped the delicate girl's head with his big hand, bent down to look at it, then pushed the girl's head away expressionlessly, raised his head and glanced, and said:

"Where's the potter? I'm here!"

"Come out!"

"Aren't you going to India to make a copy?!"

He froze his eyes and frowned.

Did not feel the existence of that familiar breath.

Shuigui just stood up while yawning~lightnovelpub.net~ Seeing this unruly young man, he was stunned.

The two raised their eyebrows together.

"Familiar breath..."

………

This moment.

waiting hall.

The head guard raised his hand:

"Hello, give me another set meal."

PS: The first update today...

There may be a third watch, but it is not sure, pondering.

Although I don’t usually go out very much, I feel inexplicably bored after being added with the foot ban BUFF. At this time, the keyboard is calling out to me, and I enter the stage of intermittent smugness.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :