Chapter 15: Snow Flies in June

When the heavens and the earth were chaotic like eggs, Pangu was born from them.

When Pangu lived to be 18,000 years old, the first thing he did was to open the heavens and the earth, so that the light ones rose to the sky, and the turbid ones sank to the earth, and Pangu was in the heaven and earth, nine changes a day. The god of Pangu is as high as the sky, and he must be as broad as the earth. The day is one zhang high, the earth is one zhang thick, and the Pangu day is one zhang long. Therefore, this has been maintained for 18,000 years, so the number of days is extremely high, the number of earth is extremely thick, and Pangu has grown up, which is the reason why the distance between heaven and earth is 90,000 li.

After Pangu did the groundbreaking things, he achieved the immortal incarnation: its gas turned into wind and clouds, its sound turned into thunder, its left eye turned into the sun, its right eye turned into the moon, its limbs turned into east, west, north and south, and the five organs became the five mountains of Dongyue Taishan, Xiyue Huashan, Nanyue Hengshan, Beiyue Songshan, and Zhongyue Hengshan, its blood turned into rivers, its muscles and veins became the veins of geographical mountains and rivers, muscles turned into fields, hair and beard turned into stars, and fur turned into grass and trees. Teeth and bones have been turned into deposits of gold and jade, essence into pearls and gemstones, and sweat into rain.

Pangu is the immortal incarnation: weeping liquefied into rivers, gas into wind, sound into thunder, eyes into electric light. Pangu's joy turned into a sunny day, and his anger turned into a cloudy day.

This is an ancient legend of our China, and who knows what happened before and after he opened the world!

"Little scourge star, little disaster star, born without a father and no mother, where to go, where is the woe..................

A group of children gathered around the little boy who looked weak in the middle, singing their own songs as they circled him. And the little boy squatted on the ground, buried his face in his arms and cried aggrievedly.

This little boy's name is Mu Yu, his parents died when he was a child, and he only has an old and sick grandmother, because he often appears in the place where the fire starts, so others think he did it, so they call him a little disaster.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a vigorous voice came from behind, scaring away the naughty children.

It was the old patriarch who drove away the naughty children, and saw that their grandparents and grandchildren were very pitiful and bullied, so he often helped them.

Xiao Muyu patted the dust on his body, wiped his tears, stood up and walked in the direction of home.

Xiao Muyu gently pushed the door open, and when his grandmother saw his tear-stained face, she told him the story again:

Pangu incarnates all things, the three souls turn into three puffs of green smoke and fly to the sky, and the seven spirits are scattered and floating in the heavens and the earth.

One of them fell into a huge dead tree, and in an instant the dead tree took root and sprouted green shoots, and after seven days, the branches and leaves grew rapidly, and after nine days, the branches flourished and became a towering tree.

When the giant tree blooms, the pollen drifts in the wind, forming a mist that surrounds the giant tree for hundreds of miles.

On the day when the giant tree bears fruit, the fruit of the giant tree glows with a strong green light, and all kinds of plants grow in the place illuminated by this light, and finally they all disappear into the mist. And there was also a person named "Tenmori" who disappeared together.

Tiansen has the divine power to control and manage plants, and is the god of plants, so he is revered as the god king of Senluo, and this land is called Senluo Holy Realm, and this giant tree is called the Phantom Tree.

The story is also over, Xiao Muyu smiled, this is the story that Xiao Muyu's grandmother often tells him, and it is also the story of the gods that their tribe believes in, every time he hears this story, Xiao Muyu will stop crying and smile.

Today is the blessing festival of Muyu and their tribe, and it is an important day to pray to the god king of Senluo. Pray for the blessing of the day of the wind and rain, hoping for a good harvest, according to legend, on this day the god king will also send the immortal envoys of the Sen Luo Holy Realm to help those in need, and find kind-hearted people to enter the Holy Realm to become one of them. But it's just a deception to children.

As night fell, the sacrifice was in full swing, and a group of children were noisy at the door, and the children were chasing the fireflies and running wildly, while saying that they wanted to become the kind-hearted person that the divine messenger was looking for.

Xiao Muyu stared intently at the noisy children outside, wanting to play with them, but he had scruples.

"Come out and play! Wood rain. A cute little girl called out to Mu Yu in the house, she was Mu Yu's best friend and only friend, Cher.

Mu Yu looked at her grandmother with a pitiful expression.

Grandma soon understood, touched his head and said, "Go ahead!" ”

He crept along the wall to the door, and immediately rushed to the little girl's side.

"Mu Yu, let's go to the altar, the patriarch grandfather said, the immortal envoy will go to see the sacrifice every year, but ordinary people can't see it!" Xue'er shook Mu Yu's hand and said, then pulled him straight to the altar.

At this time, the altar is very lively, all the adults hold torches around the altar, on the square altar, the high priest wears a wooden mask, wears clothes made of leaves, and dances against a wooden pillar, this pillar is called the god pillar, the god pillar is engraved with the totem of the god king of Senluo, which is a bridge to communicate with the gods, so it has become a sacred object of the tribe.

Passing through the crowd, the two of them came to the steps closest to the altar, and Mu Yu kept looking around.

"Xue'er, where did you say the fairy envoy would be?" Mu Yu looked at Xue'er and said.

Cher's eyes widened, and she searched around with her eyes, and after some searching, she shook her head.

Mu Yu suddenly thought that her grandmother had said that she could stand tall and see far away, and another ghost idea came to her heart.

He pulled Cher around the back of the altar and crept up.

"Shhhh Be careful. Mu Yu looked at Xue'er, who was trembling with fear.

Mu Yu was really bold enough, standing on the altar and looking down on the entire tribe, he was not afraid at all.

Mu Yu opened his arms, facing the wind, breathing the air from above, and the small wooden beads hanging around his neck also ran out naughtily to breathe.

"Huh! Mu Yu, what are you, look at it. Cher grabbed the wooden beads that fluttered in the wind, the long wooden beads were carved with threads and glowed a faint green light in the dark night.

"This is my baby! Grandma said it was the only thing my parents left me. After speaking, Mu Yu tugged hard and stuffed the beads into his clothes.

"Show me!" Cher was in a hurry.

Mu Yu only had a good friend like her, so he couldn't help it, so he slowly took out the beads.

"What!" Mu Yu took out the beads and put them on Xue'er's hand.

Suddenly, Mu Yu seemed to see something!