The fat man said: "Hey, Commander Hu, what you said is really reasonable, Satan and the hating heaven clan may really be the same thing, I heard that Satan broke with the leader in the sky, and he picked up the flag and led a team to work alone, specifically with the white-bearded old man in the sky, and you heard this name - Satan, must have something to do with the Tan people, I can't figure out that when I was young, I was also a craftsman who picked eggs in the sea." ”

Uncle Ming, Gu Chai and Duoling listened to my and the fat man's specious analysis, they were all a little confused, I didn't know what to say, only Shirley was still relatively sober, carefully observed around with a searchlight, she suddenly said to me: "Old Hu, you two don't talk nonsense...... then raised his hand and pointed to the bronze heads above the main hall: "The mystery of hating the sky is hidden on the head of the bronze giant, do you know that in the West there is no other than the enemy of God...... And vampire zombies who are afraid of the sun in the sky? ”

When I saw this temple in the sea, I remembered the turtle sleeping cave I saw in Inner Mongolia more than ten years ago, and I couldn't help but feel so upset in my heart, so I talked to the fat man and the two of them, saying something inconsequential, but I heard Shirley Yang say the word "hate the sky", I am afraid it is the same as the blood-sucking zombie who hates the sun in Western legends.

I looked up at the bronze human head hanging from the stone pillar, I don't know what Shirley Yang meant, I don't know much about vampires, but I know that such legends are all in Western religions, where in the world can there really be vampire zombies, Gu Chai has a mark on his back, obviously he is a descendant of the Hate Tian clan, how many times he has been exposed to the sun on the ship, and I haven't seen anything unusual about him.

Shirley Young said: "I'm just giving you a more intuitive example, vampire zombies see the sun as a mortal enemy, and the West has it, but the East doesn't have it. I am afraid that the hating heaven clan is a nation that is the enemy of the sun, you see the complete bronze giant, wearing a fishbone crown on his head; The beheaded bronze men all had a crest of fire crows on their heads. All the ancient civilizations that have flourished in the world have originated from rivers with huge water systems, such as the Yellow River, the Ganges, the Euphrates and the Amazon River Basin. The ancestors of the Hate Tian clan were once a branch of the Yellow River civilization in China, and in the Yin Shang period and earlier eras, people regarded the fish as the moon and the fire crow as the sun, and the bronze man wearing the fire crow headdress was probably the embodiment of the sun and the sun that the Hate Tian clan regarded as a mortal enemy. ”

The era before Yin Shang was still the original legendary era of Hongmeng 1. Ever since I started an incident with the fat man in Panjiayuan and started a business as a captain of the golden school, I have come into contact with a lot of antiquities, and I also know a lot about various legends in history. But in this regard, after all, it is not as good as Shirley Yang's family history, and I can't understand why we hate the sun for a while, in our usual concept, it is the rain and dew that moisturize the seedlings and grow, and all things grow by the sun.

Shirley Yang turned the searchlight, moved the beam slowly, and our eyes also looked over, only to see that there were still many "arrow stones" in the main hall half-submerged, which is a fossil of ancient sea creatures, shaped like a squid, sheath like an arrow, fossils can be made into weapons, in Chinese mainland can occasionally see artificially processed and polished arrow stones, there is a round stone plate on the top of the hall, on which are cast with broken copper crows, all worn by arrow stones.

The main hall has been under the sea for a long time, and many items have been eroded and decayed, but judging from the posture maintained by the bronze giants decorated with fish bones, it seems that they used to be warriors with bows and arrows, and the bronze heads hanging on the pillars of the temple are their trophies, and the stone plates marked by fire crows seem to represent the sun that will be pierced by bows and arrows.

Shirley Yang waited for us to see it clearly before he said: "The main hall in Guixu Mountain records the legend of the Hate Tian War, at first I didn't understand what it meant, but as soon as I saw the mark of the fire crow and the sun, I suddenly realized that the Hate Tian clan is the legendary tribe of the ancient Yellow River civilization that shot the sun. ”

Uncle Ming, the fat man and the others looked at each other: "Shoot the sun? After the game shoots the sun? "It is said that in the past, there were ten suns in the sky, which shone so that the earth was dry and cracked, and no grass grows, and the marksman Hou Yi shot down nine with a bow and arrow, and then his wife Chang'e stole his elixir of immortality and flew into the Moon Palace to escape. Shooting the sun, running to the moon, and immortal elixirs, these are all myths and legends, and three-year-old children should know that they are all fake, but since they came out of Shirley Yang's mouth, none of us want to refute them lightly, so as not to expose our true colors of ignorance and inskill. The world is full of wonders, and perhaps there were really ten suns in the sky before.

Shirley Yang looked at us one by one dumbfounded, and knew that there was a misunderstanding, so he said, "Where do you want to go?" There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two lords in the country. There is only one sun in the sky and no two kings on the earth. I just want to say that the Hate Heaven is a people who worship the sun totem, and the so-called sun may be the god or sun totem of the hostile forces. ”

Some scholars now believe that the Mayan civilization in South America is very similar to the Shang and Zhou civilizations, and put forward the hypothesis that the Maya are descendants of China, because the totemic statues of the two people, as well as the clothing and architecture, have striking similarities. However, the view that the Mayan civilization was built by the Yin people across the sea has not yet been recognized, and the Maya are a people who worship the sun god, and "shooting the sun" is a legend that originated from the wars in the Yellow River Valley, which is very consistent with the origin of the country of hatred.

In the rough coral spiral sea, this ancient country that worshiped giant arrows, boulders, and once reached the peak of bronze smelting technology, due to the overexploitation of dragon fire veins and mountain stones, and the landslide and tsunami, all the ruins were submerged at the bottom of the sea, and its remnants became barbarians living on the sea. The whale-bellied cave under the sea is supposed to be a huge mine, and the collapsed stone pillars and stone platforms, perhaps built by dragon mining in ancient times, are now also submerged by the water of the ruins. In the destroyed Nanlong Sea Eye, the sea air is chaotic and turbulent, and the sea water rises and falls and surges, compared to the artificial traps in the ancient tombs, this desperate situation created by nature is even more elusive and there is no way to escape.

Thinking of this, I was helpless, with only two lifeboats, it was difficult to protect myself in the surging water, and there was a lack of water and food, how could I return to Coral Temple Island through the stormy waves? Listening to the sound of the raging waves outside the mountain, it is impossible to row out to find a way out for the time being. I remembered that Uncle Ming's boat still had Ruan Hei's body on it, so I decided to find a place to bury him first according to his last wishes.

Duo Ling also wanted to bring his master's body back to Coral Temple Island for burial, I said that it would not be possible, the "Zhuyan Pill" in the mouth of the deceased was indeed incorruptible, but it was only in the good land of Jiyang. Feng Shui shape shì has advantages and disadvantages, the dragon vein is the most angry, so as to ensure the immortality of the corpse, to say that the feng shui dragon qi, the whole world, how can there be any place comparable to the ruins at the end of the "Southern Dragon"? From Mount Emei along the river into the sea of the Nanlong earth, all gathered here, it is the best choice to bury your egg master here, otherwise although there is a mouth, but not blocked, the weather is so hot, in the sea within three days, it will rot and stink.

I explained the situation to Duoling and Gu Chai, and then looked around, this stone hall is extremely wide and deep, we lost the "Kui Astrolabe" and "Si Tianyu", in the bronze hall of shooting the sun, it is difficult to identify the direction for a while, I circled twice on the water surface, and saw that there is a small door on the stone wall that was flooded, there is a slope up, and there seems to be a bucket room inside, so I paddled with a wooden oar, turned the bow of the boat and sailed directly.

At this time, there were suddenly several big fish on the water surface that swam into the stone hall in order to avoid the sea surge and turned out of the water, stirring up the splash, sometimes they jumped out of the water next to the rubber boat, splashing the whole body of everyone on the boat, we can't see what kind of fish they are in the dark, but we are afraid that the boat will be overturned by the big fish, and we can't help but shudder and feel that it is too unsafe on the lifeboat.

In the black market on Coral Temple Island, there are all kinds of munitions, most of which are weapons and ammunition left over from the Pacific War, and we also bought a batch of self-defense on board. At this time, the fat man picked up an American M1 carbine, aimed at the water surface with a big fish churning and swept a few shuttles, only to see that under the beam of the searchlight, there were wisps of blood floating up, and before the dead fish surfaced with a white belly, he saw several shark wings on the water surface breaking through the water and approaching, biting and snatching the dead fish in the water.

When everyone saw that there were sharks in this stone hall, they were all discolored, and they all looked forward to getting out of the water as soon as possible, and hurriedly paddled the water, and finally entered the low stone gate, and passed through a flooded room. The terrain in front of you suddenly opens up, and you can see the blood-red sky when you look up, and the buildings in the mountains are built against the mountain. This is a patio in the belly of the mountain, in which a hill is piled up, and it is clear that the hills raised in the water surface of the stone hall are all piled up by mussel shells and snail shells, and most of them are flooded by the seawater.

We dragged the rubber boat up the Beng Shell Mountain, and looked at the traces of the surrounding walls being soaked in the sea, and we knew how much the water rose and fell in the ruins, and the time for it to be completely submerged by the sea was not much, and the waterline on the wall and the carved murals were clearly recognizable. Look at the colorful erosion on the wall, there are all the ancients slaughtering mussels and taking pearls, fighting and killing dragon whales, it turns out that the craftsmanship of the Tan people has indeed been passed down from here, and the hating Tian clan should be regarded as the ancestor of egg picking in the South China Sea.

I told everyone that the surrounding mountains and ruins blocked the surging seawater, and there was no need to worry about collapsing and being buried alive here, there was no safer place than this, let's rest here for a few hours, and then Gu Chai and I carried out Ruan Hei's body from the boat, and I said to Gu Chai and Duo Ling: "Your master is a hard-working egg people, he has worked all his life, and the only hope is that the corpse will not be fed to fish after death, and he can be buried safely with Yan Dan in his mouth, so let's make him a clam shell coffin and bury him in this Qingluo grave." ”——

1 Hongmeng: A chaotic vitality before the opening of heaven and earth.