Likui will leave today, and the sheepskin stall set up at the entrance of Akafang clan has also been put away. Your journey will continue, and you cannot stay for too long. However, in the past few days, Likui has been staying at Akafang clan. Had a pretty good time.
Although poor, he is full of vitality.
“I hope you can afford coral from the South China Sea next time I see you!”
Likui brought the big and small bags and greeted the people of Akafang clan. Sunzai was also in the farewell procession, but Likui seemed to have thought of something and greeted Sunzai.
He squatted down and whispered to Concubine Zai: "When I went to the Queen Mother of the West thirty years ago, I heard that there were very good white cattle in the wilderness further west. Unfortunately, I couldn't get them. I wanted to spend a lot of money at the beginning. Buy it, but unfortunately not only did they not sell it to me, they also scolded me for wanting to eat shit. Anyway, that’s the news.”
Yuzai patted the back of his hand helplessly.
Likui grinned and said: "When you become more powerful in the future, you can try to go to the desolate world outside Changliu. When the time comes... We will be rich and noble, so don't forget each other."
"If you have any good products, be sure to introduce them to me."
Ruanzai was stunned on the spot, and a mouthful of old words got stuck in his throat and almost didn't come out.
Are you the ancient Chen She?
Let’s talk about the Great Western Wilderness during this period...the Great Wilderness Western Classic and the Western Mountain Classic...
You bastard, I'm afraid you're not talking about the Huanshan mountain god who is as big as the mountain and looks like a buffalo!
The mountain god of Huanshan is shaped like a giant bull, with two heads and eight legs, a tail like a horse, and his sound is like the music of a membrane. Wherever he appears, there will be a big war.
"Also, be careful to the south."
Likui was about to leave, and gave Yuzai a piece of advice before leaving. At the same time, Dayi came out and said with a smile: "The cattle in the Western Wilderness are not easy to deal with. Besides, they are different from the cattle in the Central Plains and the South. "
Likui laughed twice: "It seems that you will stay in the Akafang clan for a while longer."
Dayi also smiled: "Yes, I feel very good here. I have been wandering around the world for so long, and I will not stay long when I return to the Central Plains. In this way, I have been traveling around the world since I was twenty, and I have been traveling around the world for thirty years now. It’s been many years, and it’s time to settle down temporarily.”
Likui said goodbye to Sheng (Da Yi) and walked away into the distance with his head held high. The next time we see each other will be at least ten years later. Life is like a long journey in the world. Some people are destined to embark on a long journey.
Likui traveled south and north, visited Changliu Mountain, stopped at Xuanyuan Qiu, and saw Buzhou Fuzi. He slept in Tang Valley in the east, chased Yu Yuan in the west, visited the Wushi Kingdom, and traveled to the four seas. After passing Beidi, among the mountains and seas, where is there no trace of the country of adults?
How many times have you seen spring pass and autumn come, and flowers bloom and fade?
How many times have you seen the world go by, the sun rising and the moon setting?
You come to reach the sky and build trees for eighty thousand years!
Boom——!
Likui's steps suddenly stopped.
His eyes widened and he turned his head, just in time to see Yu Zai and the others watching them go away. At this time, he was turning around, preparing to go to the plowing fields.
The back of Dayi came into Likui's eyes.
He looked at the back, and it gradually overlapped with someone in his memory!
No wonder I always thought he looked familiar, but I just couldn’t remember him!
What an old man from the Central Plains!
Likui took a breath, and the memories that had been sealed for more than thirty years were slowly opened!
"Yi?!"
Likui was stunned for a long time, seeing the black and white hair, and seeing that the old back was no longer as majestic as it used to be!
Dayi! You once shot up for nine days and saved the world!
"My God...you...you are so...old!"
Who in this world can never grow old?
I still remember how you looked like a hero back then. The snake cultivator gathered all the tribesmen in the mountains and fields to harm the people and devour the four wild creatures. At that time, you were ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to enter the cave to destroy the four clans and cut off the cultivator snakes in the flood.
Eight hundred miles away from Dongting, there were once heroes in their prime!
And they once met in Dongting!
"In a flash, more than thirty years have passed. Your appearance has changed and your youth has faded."
Likui had mixed feelings in his heart. After all, Yi was so heroic back then, but seeing his old state now, he really couldn't bear it. The hero is old and the years will never return.
Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world.
A great man is no match for the passage of time.
Life and death are just a fleeting moment, and in the end, not even heroes can beat time.
"Ten years, ten years from now, will you still be alive?"
"You must live, boy!"
The life span of adults in China is three hundred!
Giants generally have long lifespans, and the most exaggerated one is Long Boguo, which is 18,000 years old!
Likui murmured to himself. He stood very high. When he saw Yunzai and them, he realized that he had not left completely, so he tried to stand up and waved.
Rikui waved to them as well.
This time, I really won't come back.
"Zai...zai, haha, the young man is virtuous!"
Likui scratched his head: "How do you sing Akafang clan's songs?"
"Every year, the flowers are the same! Every year, the people are different!"
""Chansui"! This is such a good song!"
"The south, the red side, is carried by the mountains and seas, and it is the beginning of prosperity!"
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After Dayi settled down in the Chifang family, Guanzai asked Guoliang to build a shed specifically for him. In the process, because most of the carpentry work was done by the strong Yi himself, this made him Yuliang was very embarrassed.
Dayi patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.
"You will also become stronger in the future."
After Yi settled down, he talked with Yuzai about the fragmentation of the tribal totem.
"I wonder how the defeated clan can bring the totem back to life as soon as possible?"
Yu Zai sincerely asked for advice: "You have traveled in the Central Plains and stopped in all directions. You must have seen many defeated clans."
Dayi smiled: "Zai! Have you forgotten the answer I urgently asked you about how to dredge rivers and waterways?"
Yu Zai was stunned for a moment, and then sighed in disappointment.
There are no shortcuts.
The inheritance of the old witch also said this. Only when the tribe is strong, the dead fire and withered tree species will obey the power of heaven and earth to come back to life. The dead fire cannot be resurrected when the tribe is weak.
Therefore, for many tribes, this is an endless cycle. In the crisis-ridden era of mountains and seas, small and medium-sized tribes that have been defeated and have lost a lot of high-end combat power have little ability to protect themselves in the face of endless mountains and beasts.
In the end, it can only be weakened, weakened, constantly weakened, and in the end, it can no longer stand up.
Only large tribes can rebound in a short period of time, but even so, most of them will never be able to return to their former status.
The stars are falling at night, and the winds of heaven and earth are changing.
Mid-spring is coming to an end before you know it.
"spring equinox."
Yu Zai began to make the twenty-four solar terms calendar, and today, it also rained.
The three bags of special salt have not yet been observed. Yuzai fumbled around and found that these salts will be affected by their own deification and produce active phenomena. More experiments have been temporarily delayed because it has started to rain recently.
In the cultivated land, the soldiers of the Akagata clan wore coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and in the distance, a new field filled with water was opened. Some rice seedlings began to be planted in the paddy field. This was rice transplanting.
On the ridge next to the cultivated land, the little Golden Crow was carrying a small bamboo hat that Yuliang had knitted for it, and ran across the ridge chirping.
Dayi, on the other hand, was honored to be the person responsible for raising chickens.
It was not only Yi who took the initiative to ask for help, but also the chicken-raising concubine who was sent to plow the land.
Originally, Yu Yu and the old patriarch were responsible for raising chickens, but the two of them ran out to look for salt soil and have not returned yet. The mountains and fields are huge, and Yu Zai seems a little worried.
Yanli was in charge, but now, this job has been handed over to Dayi who temporarily lives in the Akafang clan.
Because Yu Zai felt that although Dayi was a little strange, he should take good care of the poultry, so he made two special remarks about this.
"That...that chick is really inedible...it was bred."
Dayi: "..."
Although I don’t know how to cook the so-called chicken stewed with mushrooms that Yu Zai said, I think it should be delicious.
Dayi's pseudonym in Chifang is "Sheng".
The little Golden Crow followed the jungle chickens, twisting their buttocks, while Big Yi walked beside him, like a human-shaped mountain, wearing a large bamboo hat and a large coir raincoat.
Heavy rain fell in the paddy field, and little Dengshe exposed half of his head and spit bubbles.
The dogs are patrolling and the dolphins are eating.
The carving knife fell on the wooden slips, and the area covered by Yi's raincoat around Yi's waist was covered with such bamboo slips.
He has been responsible for raising these candle birds for five days.
"In the sixty-sixth year of Emperor Tao's reign in the Tang Dynasty, it was the end of mid-spring, the third tenth day of the month, the tenth day."
"Spring is approaching, and it is called the 'Vernal Equinox'. The old calendar and the new calendar are different."
"When Sheng was appointed to Zai, it was a matter of raising candles and birds. There were eight animals, seven big and one small."
"Every morning, when the sun first rises, it comes out of the Eastern World, shines on the southern hills, and sets on the ancestral tombs. It sinks into the soil under the rice and into the deep mud of the potato. It also spreads over the fields. Wherever the light goes, golden rays spread. The coo sings first, and then seven birds sing in harmony."
Rice, green vegetables, taro, leeks... belong to different fields, and taro was found by Akagata, and it is also the largest crop field cultivated so far.
"On the tenth day, it was raining. The coot, wearing a bamboo hat, patrolled the fields with seven birds. He walked with his head held high and looked majestic in all directions. He pecked at insects and ate them. When the seven birds stopped, they stopped, and when the seven birds walked, they moved forward. One step at a time, one step at a time... ..”
Dayi raised his head, and suddenly Guzi ran over to his feet. He saw a fat insect that had been trampled half to pieces under his feet. It pecked hard and pulled hard until Dayi loosened it. After opening his feet, Guzi pecked out the fat worm, and then held it in his mouth arrogantly. He didn't even eat it, but just showed it off.
Dayi looked at it for a long time and said:
"While walking in the ridge of a field, I accidentally stepped on a fat insect. The coo pecked it and laughed at the seven birds..."
He raised his head again, and saw several birds with their wings folded, swaying around on the field ridges with their heads raised. Although their cooing sounds were not loud, they could be heard very clearly on both sides of the field ridges.
The mist and rain made the world a little blurry. Soldiers from the mountains and fields, as well as soldiers from the Akafang clan, were all hard at work.
Peaceful and peaceful, Dayi was suddenly stunned for a moment. He had not seen this kind of scenery for many years.
"Also in the distance, there are flowers in the wild..."
He laughed, touched his white hair, and carved a temporary conclusion on the wooden slip that was about to be finished.
"The years of living in the mountains are easy to grow old."
