The temple is broad and bright, the statues of gods shine with golden light, divine patterns are carved on the walls, and the divine flags are raised high on the ceiling. The king sat cross-legged under the statue of the god, and everyone bowed their heads to listen to the divine teachings.
"The so-called breeding is to select stable and advantageous light and dark divinities (alleles) from the seeds of generations. The manifestations of these advantageous divinities in corn are more fruits and shorter stems. Less prone to lodging, less disease, less yield loss when rainfall is insufficient..."
"The divinity that is beneficial to planting needs to be continuously accumulated in the crops from generation to generation. Select good seeds from the dominant corn, cultivate in a small field, harvest, select seeds, and repeat again. This field, in the end, Fortunately, the lake is separated from other corn fields. In this way, the stability of the divine inheritance can be ensured... The selection process needs to last for a long time, ten years, decades or even hundreds of years. And when the advantage When you have enough divinity, you can further hybridize and obtain special breakthroughs..."
"In fact, in the Olmec era three thousand years ago, the corn they cultivated produced much smaller cobs than those cultivated by the Alliance and other countries in the world today. The corn yield at that time was also greater than it is now. Few. And at the beginning of the First Era, the first corn was slowly domesticated by ancestors from strong grass thousands of years ago!..."
After hearing such words, everyone present looked at each other, and their expressions changed somewhat. You know, in ancient mythology, corn is a gift from the gods. If anyone else dares to say such irreverent words, what will happen...
"Ahem. Of course, the first corn was also a divine revelation given by the Lord God to the ancestors!"
Shulot coughed lightly and quickly added. Then, with a serious expression, he looked at the priests and guards present and preached seriously.
"Just, you need to remember! Pairs of light and dark divinities exist in all things. They can be accumulated and selected, go in different directions, and cause different changes in all things. God created all things and only gave them the original divinity. . And all things continue to reproduce, light and darkness are born and die, and changes are also taking place! This kind of change can also be called evolution..."
"There are four eras of reincarnation and death, and all things in each era are different. The so-called breeding is the control of the divinity of light and darkness! What we have to do is to let humans choose the direction of change of all things, and let them change, Fits our needs!”
After finishing the conversation, there was silence in the temple. There were only the rustling sounds of the priests who accompanied the army with their heads lowered, recording on the papyrus paper, and the sound of the long wind blowing through the god's curtain. All preaching is under the watchful eye of the Lord God. And the so-called divine enlightenment is to enlighten all living beings in the name of God!
"...God created all things and gave them the original divinity. All things multiply, the divinity of light and darkness comes and goes, and changes in different directions..."
Mayan businessman Tikalo murmured to himself, his eyes flashing with wisdom. He couldn't help but reach out and stroke his slender and divine head, feeling the smooth and smooth touch, which is the unique characteristic of a wise man.
"The divinity of light and darkness, evolution and selection..."
Tikalo thought silently and realized the mystery contained in His Highness's words. His keen intuition reminded him repeatedly, telling him that behind His Highness's description, there must be an extremely complex and huge system that encompasses all things.
"This feeling is like me carrying the hexadecimal multiplication that has been passed down for thousands of years, and carrying a few words about astronomy and stars... but I don't know that thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the City of Gods used these to do What a glorious feat?...Ah! Your Highness, Your Highness must be like this too! He looked at the sacred tree of life reaching the sky, but he could only describe fragments of branches and leaves, and told us with difficulty..."
Thinking of this, strong greed and desire appeared in Ti Carlo's eyes, which was the instinctive pursuit of mysterious knowledge by the ancient Mayan nobles. He couldn't help but lower his head and quietly clasped his hands.
"...Ah! That is the mystery of the gods! How great it would be if I was the one who could receive divine enlightenment and see the divine tree of life!..."
Two steps away, the old militiaman Chihuaco stood in the corner, his head lowered, making a respectful gesture. He always had a sneer on his face and cursed in his heart.
"...Ha! The pigs are farting when they go to the ground. Your Majesty is saying some nonsense again. I have been cultivating the ground all my life, but I have never touched anything divine..."
"???..."
Next to the old militiaman, Huitu Puap looked blank, as if he was sleepwalking. He listened to His Majesty's words and could understand every word, but these words together were like a priest's incantation to summon souls, and only ghosts could understand it.
Shulot looked around at everyone, looking at the expressions that were either deep in thought or dull, and touched his smooth chin. He thought for a moment, tilted his head slightly, and stretched out his hand.
"Chihuaco, you are the best at planting among everyone. Do you understand what I just said about breeding?"
"Ah!...Uh, this!..."
When he heard the roll call, Chihuaco trembled and was horrified, almost thinking that His Majesty could read minds. He stammered and answered carefully.
"Your Majesty, I don't understand that... divinity. I only know how to dig holes and plant the ground. Well, when planting, you should choose some good, fat seeds. As for the other... uh... .When heading, it is best to have wind. If there is too much rain or it is too dry, there will be few grains or bald spots..."
"Huh?... Let me think about it. That's right! The pollination of corn relies on the wind... Its divine transmission relies on the power of the wind to spread from male flowers to female flowers. Of course, you can also pollinate manually, by yourself Just click on the pistil..."
Shulot thought for a while and added a few more words. He would tell whatever came to his mind, no matter whether he remembered it correctly or not, he would tell it to the priests anyway. Finally, he used charcoal to draw the structure of a flower on the wooden board and described some common sense about plant physiology.
"...Bloom and bear fruit, and the divinity of light and darkness is inherited. Among these flowers, there are also male flowers and female flowers, and stamens and pistils. The inherited divinity of light and darkness is conceived in the stamens and pistils. Generally speaking, each of them is different. Contain half of it. The stamens produce pollen and fall into the style of the pistil, just like men and women giving birth to a fetus... Oh, by the way! The process of men and women singing is the same as this. The men and women each produce half of the light and dark divinity, which combine to form The source of life, then develops into a newborn fetus..."
The priests lowered their heads again and wrote down the king's graffiti. Everyone was meticulous and respectful, just like a talisman of records.
It wasn't until the sun set in the west and torches were lit in the temple that Shulot waved his hand and asked the priests and guards to retreat. Then, he raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the old militiaman Chihuaco, the dust noble Puap, and the Mayan businessman Tikalo, and smiled gently.
"Witness the Lord God! I summoned you from thousands of miles away just for a very important divine enlightenment!..."
Hearing this, the old militiaman got chills all over. An unknown premonition came over me, like dark clouds in the sky, blocking all the sunshine. However, His Majesty is still sunny and has a gentle smile.
"That divine revelation is a little far away... probably in the east, um, five thousand miles away..."
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