This cottage is very large, more than the Fijian tribe where the Maya lived before, and hundreds of people kneel on the ground and sing ancient and obscure songs together, the voice is loud and shocking, and it points to the hearts of people.

All the voices converged on the little girl Maya in front of them, and these voices seemed to turn into the wind, swirling around Maya's side for a long time.

The four people on Yunya Nuan's side were scared enough by this face, don't think that there are very few people, if you really gather together, you will find that it is absolutely no problem to describe it as a sea of people.

On the contrary, Maya's expression was very calm, calm and calm. In such a situation, she did not show any special expression, nor was she at a loss, but slowly closed her eyes.

She seemed to be feeling something, and this grand voice didn't seem to be for her to hear, but to touch and feel with her heart.

Only she could know how amazing it was to feel at this moment, as if there were countless invisible threads connecting her to everyone here, and she could instantly understand what they were thinking and what they were doing.

Yes, these people are singing praises to themselves, and they have been calling a name in their hearts, the pronunciation she does not understand, but the meaning is emerging in their hearts, and that is Mother.

These people were singing the praises of her mother, but they were talking about Maya herself, a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

A woman wearing a five-colored linen dress slowly stood up, compared to the plain white of other women, her clothes could become gorgeous.

She came up to Maya, keeping her head as low as she could, so that the top of her head would not be higher than Maya, and then the old man who led the group took three steps back, and the richly dressed woman took his place.

The woman said a few words to the old man, as if she was issuing some kind of order, the old man nodded in response, and then selected a few of them to go to the four corners of the cottage respectively, presumably to change shifts and be on duty at night.

Then after a few more words, all the tribal men bowed to Maya again, and then followed in the footsteps of the women, advanced a distance, and then stopped, knelt down again, and watched the women lead Maya into the inner enclosure of the cottage.

Yun Yanuan realized that these men were living in the outermost tents, while the women were living in deeper places, which was undoubtedly the safest way.

But Kexin doesn't think so, she thinks it has nothing to do with safety, but because of status. She had just seen that the status of this tribal woman was the highest. These men are not allowed in the middle position.

People with high status will live in the middle position, which is the common feature of every nation since ancient times. In other words, it should be a matrilineal group.

The so-called matrilineal group is not the same as the feminist group, but it is undeniable that almost all matrilineal groups are feminist, probably except for gorillas.

In the matrilineal group, everyone only knows who their mother is, but not who their father is, there is no marriage system here, there is no fixed partner, such a system can maximize the reproductive mechanism of tribal women, increase the survival and inheritance of the tribe.

This can be seen from the layout of the tents, these people do not live together with each other, the outer floors are occupied by men, and the more you go to the center, all are women.

And the most central location of the cottage, there must be the woman with the most power in the entire cottage, under normal circumstances, this woman must be very old, highly respected, and have many children and grandchildren.

Sure enough, in the most central position of the cottage, there is a very gorgeous tent, neat and beautiful, I don't know what paint is used to depict a lot of beautiful patterns, some people have clouds, mountains and birds, people are women, clouds are white clouds, mountains are single peaks, birds are firebirds, like a fairyland.

But it's a pity that Yun Ya Nuan didn't have the opportunity to see such a beautiful pattern, because he was also left on the periphery and not allowed to enter the interior, Maya has been in a wonderful feeling since she entered the cottage, lingering, so she didn't notice this link.

Otherwise, this little girl would definitely insist that Yun Yanuan follow her, otherwise she would be afraid.

Ke Xin looked at these beautiful murals, and was amazed by the skills of the primitive painters, no matter the birds, even the mountains, rivers and clouds seemed to be alive.

Looking at this tent in the center, compared to the other tents, it can be said to be huge, this tent is not like the outer tent is a monolithic semicircle, but a quadrangular lower half, with a dome above.

Four colors on all sides, the front is the front fire red for the main gate, the left side is green, the right side is white, the back is black, the right back door, the dome is earthy yellow, just in response to the east A B wood, the south of the fire Ding Ding, the west Gengxin gold, the north of the non decanate water, the center of the Wuji soil.

This tribe obviously respects the earth, and the soil is biochemical of all things, so it is not surprising that the mother is precious.

This ornate and huge tent is preceded by a stone altar in the shape of a three-legged tripod. Others may not feel special when they see the three-legged tripod, but the heart is different, she used to be obsessed with the oldest civilization.

She knew very well that the tripod was unique to the Chinese civilization and the ancient Egyptian civilization, and was a symbol of power. As long as it is a genuine three-legged tripod, it is basically a cultural relict before the Zhou Dynasty.

After the Shang Dynasty, Zhou Xing began to have four-legged square tripods. It was also at this time that the ancient Egyptian civilization and the Chinese civilization began to branch, and before that, almost any record shows that the Chinese civilization and the ancient Egyptian civilization were the same ancestors.

From the Yellow Emperor and the Scorpion King are almost the same in terms of totem and reign time, until the totem of the Scorpion King II is the word Yu of Dayu, all of this irrefutable proves that at the beginning of this world, there was only one source of civilization.

And the only one who has truly inherited this civilization and has never been interrupted is Huaxia Shenzhou. If there is no China, there is no place for the world.

Therefore, the old saying that China is difficult to live is by no means arrogant self-deception, but a fact. Being born in China is undoubtedly the luckiest thing for a human being, because from the moment you were born, you are in the heritage of the most ancient civilization, and your genes will have richer genetic memories than any other country.

The three-legged tripod is filled with incense, which is made by these natives from burning wood with a scent, which smells good and makes people feel calm.

When a group of people came to Ding, they didn't dare to move forward half a step, but there was only one person who continued to move forward, and that was Maya.

Diana and Kexin wanted to chase after them, but they were stopped by several women, who didn't seem to dare to speak loudly, but just whispered something, but the three women didn't understand at all, and they had to catch up.

The women of these tribes stopped talking at this time, and directly drew their swords, and then the three of them were all honest, and just watched Maya slowly walk forward step by step, no one led the way, and no one told her what to do, but she knew what she should do.

It's a strange feeling, it's indescribable, it seems like fate, or maybe it's meant to be.

All of these women, with their heads bowed and on one knee, including Diana and Kakonose, were forced to kneel on one knee and watched Maya enter the huge tent.

It was evident that Maya seemed to be in a hypnotized state, much like when she danced in the moonlight, her face dignified and mysterious, and no one could know what was in that tent, danger or opportunity, or if it was a place to sleep.

However, Diana did not dare to gamble, she had to make Maya come to her senses and return to her, so she opened her mouth and was about to shout, but the woman next to her seemed to sense her intention and slapped her on the back of the head with a backhand.

Without making any sound, Diana passed out......