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Lu Yu turned his face to look at Feng He, and persuaded: "Why don't we men set up a new clan, I heard that among the descendants of the Dongfang Taihao clan, there was a patrilineal clan thousands of years ago. ”

Of course, Feng He knew this, and he asked, "How sure are you that you will be able to convince the nearby matrilineal clans not to cause them to unite against you because you have formed a patrilineal clan?" ”

Lu Yu touched his head and said, "I really haven't thought about this, I just heard about it, of course I don't know what the consequences will be." ”

Shi Sheng hesitated for a moment, walked in front of the two, and said, "Lu Yu is right, not because of anything else, just because you are a real warrior, from the point that you dare to design and capture mammoths, you are very much like the leader of the Titing clan in ancient times." ”

Feng Hexin said that the age of the Titing clan is far enough, how can people of your era know the history of the Titing clan, even if they know, they are only limited to knowing that there was such a clan leader in history.

In this era of writing, memorization is not so fun, some simple things are okay, and it is impossible to record the long history of the past.

He stared at Shi Sheng with suspicion, guessing in his heart that this person wouldn't have crossed over as well, right?

Shi Sheng looked at him strangely, and smiled unnaturally: "What do you think I do?" ”

Feng He laughed and said, "I'm thinking you're right, but this leader can't let me be the leader for the time being!" ”

Shi Sheng was stunned, but Lu Yu asked, "You are not right, we don't have a suitable candidate, what should we do?" Is this thing so yellow? ”

"Brother Shi is temporarily the leader of Zheng, you will be his deputy, how about my suggestion?" Fenghe looked at Lu Yu.

Shi Sheng wanted to say something, but Lu Yu preemptively said: "Brother Shi is the leader, I have no opinion, I can't be a deputy, I don't have this ability!" ”

"Whoever says no, I'll see it! Judging from what you can guess from what I mean, adding these traps, you definitely have the ability, why can't anyone else come up with this wonderful idea? ”

As soon as Feng He said this, Shi Sheng also looked at Lu Yu and persuaded: "It's so decided, but Feng He must be the leader, I'm only temporary." Lu Yu thought about it, although he was modest, he was not hypocritical, and agreed to this decision at the moment.

So, according to the customs of that era, Fenghe established a patrilineal clan with blood sacrificing soil and taking wood as the name.

Coincidentally, there are two shamans in this group who worship the heavens, the earth, ghosts and gods.

One is a master of the gods, who specializes in sacrificing ghosts and gods, and the other is a master of wind and rain, who is specially used to worship the weather of heaven and earth.

The master was beaten half to death because he offended the leader of the Huaxu clan during a ghost hunting festival, and was finally imprisoned in a three-meter-deep cellar.

He didn't eat a drop of water for half a month, he didn't eat a grain of rice, and he was so hungry that he lived like a hanged ghost.

Later, when his brother came to see him, he secretly slipped down the edge of the cellar with a sharp bone knife, and it was with this bone knife that he dug open a piece of wood that sealed the cellar and escaped.

The other stormmaster, who was in a very noble position at the time, was in a very special situation, he spontaneously rebelled against the matriarchal power at that time, and wanted to overthrow the female-centered rule.

Then again, it was later that Feng He learned that the little brother under the Wind and Rain Master was powerful, and ordinary women could not satisfy him, and the women who had sex with him were very afraid of his guy, so rumors spread among several other clans and tribes around him that he was a ghost.

When Feng He heard what Lu Yu said later, he smiled and said, "Those women just can't stand him, they are afraid of his thing, they deliberately framed him, right?" ”

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Chief, you're really right, that's it!" Later, because of this, many brothers in the newly formed clan often made fun of him.

Of course, the brothers were joking with him, unlike the women who thought of themselves as immortals.

At this time, Feng He didn't ask him, but just asked the priest: "You shamans are logically very noble, especially since you are a priest, how can you break away from the clan and tribe?" ”

The master said: "Our chief secretly trained a few new masters, and then he wanted to replace us, and when we found out, he did everything possible to trouble us. ”

Fenghe didn't want to ask more, now is the time for him to accumulate popularity and sell people's hearts, and the bad sentence he asked hurts that person's self-esteem, and he may provoke resentment.

So, he called the master and the wind and rain master to Shi Sheng and Lu Yu, and asked Lu Yu to take out a handful of new soil from the soil by the river. Then they all painted their faces with river mud, and picked a lot of wild flowers and weeds from the river, some of them tied to their waists, and some of them wore them on their heads.

When he was ready, he took out a bone flute and made an old sound.

Everyone else understood this ritual and danced with the master.

Shi Sheng led the people to cut down some dry wood and branches, and lit a bonfire, around which the people danced happily.

After the ceremony was completed, the wind and rain master held the new soil and performed the ritual of praying to God around everyone present.

When he walked in front of a person, he put a handful of new dirt in the person's hand and then smeared some dirt on the person's face.

The person who accepted the dirt held the dirt with a very respectful expression, then lay on the ground and sprinkled the dirt on top of his head. After sprinkling the dirt, his hands stretched out in front of him, and his mouth kept reciting a prayer carol.

These songs are primitive hymns, hymns to the worship of heaven and earth, ghosts and gods.

Fenghe knew that this kind of hymn ritual had been around since the birth of King Fuxi, when the first generation of Fuxi pacified the world, someone made eight hymns.

After the ceremony, Feng He, Shi Sheng and Lu Yu respectively took a stone knife and cut their fingers, and then pointed their fingers at the sky.

This means that the heavens will bear witness that they will have to respect the new clan leader for the rest of their lives and for the generations to come.

The first clan leader is also the founder of the new clan, and his status is similar to that of the first generation Fuxi and Nuwa.

It's just that some small clans and tribes, if the later development does not go well, will fall into vassals of other large clans and tribes.

After the establishment of the clan, Fenghe, as the first generation leader, named the totem for the tribe. Their totem is a high-flying eagle that represents three meanings.

The first thing that represents is that their roots are all in the Fuxi clan, and they all come from the Suiren clan, and they are all surnamed Feng. The other is that only an eagle can spread its wings in the wind and reach the sky. Also, they are male-dominated clans, and they must be majestic. The Eagle fits these three points exactly.