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Chapter 90 The Blood of the Earth (ask for a monthly ticket!)

Miao believes that Kui will definitely be interested in the Dahe Tribe's ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven.

He is not a priest, and does not have the mysterious and powerful power that only priests have. If he is Aoi, he must be able to see some ways and understand the relationship between the sky and the earth.

Moreover, the planting method mentioned by these two children that does not need to burn mountains and deforestation, does not weaken the soil, and can grow more grains, is something that the Gu tribe would like to master anyway, if this method really exists if.

Thinking of this, he readily agreed.

Zhang Tian said to the clansmen: "It's getting late, it's time to pray to the sky."

Seeing the people of the Dahe Tribe get up and walk out of the cave, the guests were a little restless, so they had no choice but to follow Daliu out of the cave.

They were surprised to find that all the people of the Dahe Tribe looked up at the sky, with pious expressions on their faces, and kept muttering something, as if they were communicating with their ancestors far away in the sky.

Just by doing this, can the ancestors hear us?

The guests looked at the bright starry sky, thinking that every star in the sky that Xiao said before was a deceased tribe, and the voices and smiles of the deceased tribe naturally appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help being touched.

The stars twinkling in the sky, like people blinking, seemed to comfort their hearts.

When he returned to the cave, Miao couldn't help asking Zhang Tian, ​​"What were you doing just now?"

"Praying, looking up to the sky and asking for the blessings of the ancestors is part of the ritual."

Miao is ignorant, there is no such link in the ritual of offering sacrifices to the earth.

"So you sacrifice every day?"

He was surprised, thinking that if he chanted like this every day, wouldn't his ancestors get bored?

"It can be said that." Zhang Tian nodded, "Actually, the respect and love for ancestors is more important than using complicated rituals to reflect them. It is more important to keep in mind at all times. Praying every day is to let the ancestors know that we dare not forget for a moment. .Women always say, noisy babies get milk, don't they?"

"I see……"

Zhang Tian's words gave Miao a sense of enlightenment. He had never thought about it before, but now that he thinks about it, it is indeed the truth. There are so many children in the ancestors, and those children who are noisy and chattering every day are naturally more likely to cause trouble. The attention of the ancestors, the care of the ancestors.

Miao felt more and more that this child named Tian was different from ordinary people and full of wisdom. He also thought of He, who was also a quasi-priest, and thought that it would be great if He was half as smart as this child.

It was late at night, and everyone fell asleep one after another.

Early the next morning, the guests woke up early and actively went down the mountain to fetch water with the men.

Miao looked at the slightly turbid river water in the water urn, and suddenly sensed something was wrong, and asked Wolf Claw: "Do you usually get the water you drink from this river?"

"of course."

"How do I remember that the water I drank last night was very pure, almost the same as the water turned from snow?"

Wolf Claw wondered: "Didn't I tell you last night? Lin is a descendant of Nuwa, she has the divine power of Nuwa, and it is easy for her to turn muddy water into pure."

Miao was stunned for a moment, he vaguely remembered hearing someone mention it, but he didn't take it to heart at the time, and asked quickly, "Who is Nuwa?"

"Nuwa is naturally our great ancestor. She also has an older brother named Fuxi, who possesses wisdom as vast and boundless as the sky. At that time, there were ten suns in the sky. Oh no, it's a string. That's the story of Houyi..."

Wolfpaw talked wherever he thought, rambling and illogical.

The more Miao listened, the more confused he became. So many strange ancestors popped up at once, no one could react.

He quickly interrupted: "Can you just tell the story of Nuwa?"

"Yes, yes, but I'm not good at telling stories. Let Tian and Xiao tell you when I go back!"

Back in the cave, the hunters hurriedly practiced their hunting skills, and young hunters from the Yougu tribe were among them.

After a night of getting along, the men found that these villains who burned mountains and deforestation seemed not as bad as the rumors said. These young hunters were no different from those stunned youths in their own tribe, and even more stunned. They had obviously never seen giant beasts before. , all of them are full of passion, innocent and cute.

Gu was watching the hunters of the Dahe Tribe use bows and arrows to shoot targets. It was this novel weapon that almost killed him last night.

It's terrifying, a piece of bent wood and a piece of twine can turn a branch no thicker than a finger into a weapon with precision, speed and amazing lethality!
If it is said that there is no power attached to the sky, he does not believe it.

He found that the bows used by men were also different. The bow used by the man named Tiger Head, who was as strong as an ox, had a majestic appearance and a stern expression, had a strange shape and was obviously much more powerful than the bows of other people. His arrows are extremely fast, if he is aimed at by this kind of weapon, let alone dodging, it will be very difficult for the eyes to keep up!
He remembered that Wolf Claw said that this kind of bow is called a sun-shooting bow. Could it be used to shoot the sun?

Thinking of this, Gu became more terrified and curious at the same time, a strong impulse suddenly surged in his heart: He wants to learn this!

He had never felt like this before. He learned to throw a sling and a spear before, but in the final analysis, he had to learn it.

This was the first time he felt the urge to do something, so strong that he asked the scary hunk, "Can I see your bow and arrow?"

"No."

Hutou flatly refused.

Gu was embarrassed for a moment, never expecting that the other party would refuse so simply.

The tiger head said seriously: "The sun-shooting bow is too powerful and dangerous, you can't hold it."

He threw the single-piece bow he used before to Gu, and said with great style: "Novices use this, after watching it for so long, they should know how to use it, right? You shoot a few arrows at the target at will, and let me see Look at your size."

Gu imitated the posture of the tiger's head, stretched his bow and set his arrows, looked ahead, and aimed at the tree target.

As soon as the finger was loosened, the arrow flew out of the string, barely brushing against the edge of the tree target!
"Ugh……"

Gu sighed, feeling very sorry, but Hutou was startled, thinking that this kid is really talented!
"Come again."

Hutou handed Gu a feather arrow, and patiently corrected his shooting posture, just like Zhang Tian taught him.

At the same time, in the cave, before Miao had time to inquire about Nuwa's story, he discovered a fact that shocked him: he saw Lin Yu take out a round and shiny white stone from the folds of his coat, Putting it into the water brought back by the men, the originally slightly muddy river water instantly became clear and translucent.

He stared at the white stone in Lin Yu's hand with wide-eyed disbelief, but what came to his mind was the blue stone passed down from generation to generation by the earth priests in the tribe.

Except for the different colors, no matter the shape or size, they are almost the same!
Sensing his gaze, Lin Yu weighed the white stone in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed in Miao's mind, thousands of words came to his mouth and turned into one sentence: "You also have the blood of the earth?!"

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