A big bluestone was dug out by Dangkang in the new field. This was quickly heard by the friends around. Douzi groaned loudly, and Yu Zai was digging out the bluestone with all his strength.
The bluestone is huge and strange in appearance. One side is particularly flat and has mysterious symbols carved on it.
The old patriarch came over. At this time, the young people were chattering and wondering what it was, but they were stopped by the patriarch with a wave of his hand!
The old man's breath was reduced to the lowest point, and his eyes were wide open, almost in disbelief.
Not to mention that the old patriarch couldn't believe it, even Suzai was a little confused.
The dolphin was humming at the side, and Yuzai patted its head and said with emotion: "What an auspicious beast. It seems that you can bring good luck even if you don't dance."
"Witch, what is this?"
Ruanyu swallowed and felt a little cold on her back. The big bluestone seemed to have an ancient power that suppressed people's hearts. Although it felt like an ordinary big stone, judging from Ruanzai's performance, it was obviously not that big. ordinary.
"This is an...Emperor Stone!"
Yuzai's palm covered the stone: "The sun of Wushan Mountain is buried by the goddess. It is like morning clouds in the morning and rain in the evening."
"Wushan Goddess?! Isn't that the daughter of Emperor Yan!"
Although the old patriarch had some speculation that this stone was a sacred stone, how could the Wushan Yang Stone appear in the south of Lanzhize, on the southern hill where it meets Lingnan?
Yu Zai felt a deeply hidden residual power in the stone. He felt something strange in his chest, so he reached out and took out the broken fire from the tribe. This time, everyone's All eyes were focused on the big bluestone.
The entire tribe doesn’t even cultivate the land!
After Yuzai read the symbols, the knowledge inherited by the witches allowed him to understand the ancient texts.
"This is...a big stone left by an emperor in memory of his daughter!"
All the young people gradually had a look of shock on their faces.
The old patriarch’s palms were trembling!
"Yes, Emperor Yan! Emperor Yan's fire!"
The old patriarch was shocked: "Although I don't know which Yan Emperor the Red Emperor is, Lianshan, Shennong, Lieshan, Lishan, Dating, Kuei... but... Yan Emperor's fire... "
In an instant, everyone in the tribe had great hopes!
The big bluestone left behind after the death of the Wushan Goddess. She was the daughter of Emperor Yan. The bluestone probably still contains the fire of Emperor Yan!
"We are a branch of the Jinyun clan and a descendant of the Zhurong clan. If there is really fire in this bluestone..."
The teenagers could no longer imagine it. They were so excited and gearing up. Wu Yu even picked up Douzi and held it up high: "Douzi! You have made a great contribution!"
"Hmm!"
The pig's four hooves were swinging wildly, but the pig's head was raised high, and the lamb next to it immediately spat out the seeds in its mouth, and the boss was not happy.
It tried to plow the ground with its horns, but its short tail was grabbed by Yushu.
"Hoho!"
The lamb was spitting hard, and he was in a very bad mood now.
Why can't he eat the taro he found? This little pig got a stone and was praised by a bunch of people.
It’s all just mud! Why is the difference in treatment so big!
No, I want to go dark!
Lambo and Yushu fought fiercely, but the old patriarch turned around and rubbed Lambo's head hard twice!
"Okay, okay, you have done a great job! There will be delicious food when you go back!"
Lambo finally calmed down and became quiet.
Yu Zai tried to establish contact with the aura flowing in the big blue stone. If it was really the aura left by Emperor Yan's regime, it might really be able to ignite the fire of the tribe!
When the fire burns, the tree species will recover from the dead. Fire and wood are closely related. When one of the seeds revives, the other, whether it is broken or dead, will be resurrected!
"Emperor Yan...Which Emperor Yan left the fire energy behind?"
Yandi does not refer to one person. The Yandi respected by later generations actually generally refers to two people, namely the first Yandi "Shen Nong" and the last Yandi "Diyuwang". The one who joined forces with the Yellow Emperor to fight against Chiyou was Diyuwang. , and the one who tasted the herbs was Shennong.
Shennong begets Emperor Kui, Kui begets Emperor Cheng, Cheng begets Emperor Ming, Ming begets Emperor Zhi, Zhi gives birth to Emperor Yak, Yak gives birth to Emperor Ai, Ai gives birth to Emperor Ke, and Ke gives birth to Emperor Yugong.
The era of Emperor Yan is too old now, and many things cannot be verified carefully, because the Yandi clan is far before the Huangdi clan, and the Lieshan clan and the Dating clan in the Yandi clan are even earlier than the Fuxi clan. It exists.
Clan refers to different tribes composed of different descendants left by a distant ancestor, but the bloodline all belongs to the same ancestor. For example, the current Shanhai clan is the Huangdi clan.
The four emperor clans in the central government, the group of people that Di Yao found troublesome, belonged to the four most powerful tribes in the Huangdi clan.
This made Yu Zai extremely emotional. Even in the Shanhai era, it was difficult to verify many things in the Yan Emperor era. The inheritance of witchcraft told Yu Zai that if you want to know the specific situation of the Yan Emperor clan and Fu Xi clan, you can only go to the ten witches of Lingshan. .
However, many great witches speculate that Lingshan has been destroyed and all ten witches have dispersed. This holy place where humans and gods coexist has long since ceased to exist.
In contemporary times, Wu Xian is very secretive about whether Lingshan still exists and refuses to speak frankly to others.
Yu Zai sensed carefully, and he felt that the Qi was responding to his call. The Jinyun family's divine blood began to boil. Around Yu Zai, in the soil that had just been reclaimed and plowed but had not yet been sown, there were already existing The weed seeds sprouted quickly and soon spread into a patch of green, because they were affected by "deification".
Beads of sweat broke out on Yuzai's head.
The fire started to stop moving forward!
It seemed to be stagnant and no longer moving. No matter how much Yuzai called and guided it, it remained unmoved!
"Come out! Sage!"
Yu Zai put his hand on the stone. As time passed, everyone noticed something unusual. Their eyes widened, their fists clenched, and their palms were covered with sweat.
Something went wrong, and the witch seemed to be at a stalemate with the fire in the stone.
Boom!
At this moment, everyone felt a force vibrating within their bodies!
But it was only for a moment. Immediately afterwards, the aura on Yu Zai's body dropped sharply, and he suddenly let go of his hand. However, his "Jinyun Divine Blood" had already boiled to the extreme, but there was no way to arouse the fire inside!
A huge sadness hit Yuan Zai's heart. Yuan Zai's eyes were open, but hot tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes, and she could not contain them. The fire contained in that big bluestone was filled with an extremely huge sadness!
That is a song from eternity! In a trance, an old man seemed to appear in front of his eyes. He was crying while holding the bluestone and slapping the muddy water.
"The jingwei scream, the heaven and earth are moved! The mountains and trees are green, and the humans are fish and insects!"
"My dear daughter cannot speak, and my father is in great sorrow! Why is the sea so uneven and so rough!"
Emperor Yan cried out that his youngest daughter Jingwei died in the East China Sea, his third daughter Yao Ji was buried in the mountains, his second daughter turned into a mulberry tree and was destroyed in the fire, and his eldest daughter followed the red pine tree away from the world and never came back.
At that time, he was not a great emperor, not the Central Plains Emperor who controlled the sun, but just an old father who had lost his daughter.
"It's Yandi Yugong."
After the last Emperor Yan, there was no strong man who could control the sun in a mortal body.
Yuzai stood up, and everyone in the tribe looked at him.
The old patriarch said: "That is a song composed by Emperor Yan when he lost his daughter."
Yu Zai nodded: "Yes... this bluestone is dead, its fire is filled with great sorrow, and there is no life or hope. We can't drive it, so I can't peel it off, it's not suitable for us .”
"Just as we have erected monuments and mounds to remember our lost relatives, this piece of bluestone is the cry of Emperor Yan. His sorrow has spanned the ages and has come to us. Such a relic cannot be used by us. , and shouldn’t be used.”
"Move it back to the clan and put it away."
