Chapter 22 Shennong's

The whole tribe is round, and this shape is good for defense, which can resist the invasion of foreign tribes or wild beasts, but most of the structure is made of wood, so this defense is not much stronger.

It is estimated that those female tribesmen who love beauty also planted a lot of flowers and plants outside the tribe, making the whole tribe look vibrant.

Follow the big black man all the way in, what is very conspicuous is a big flagpole that can be seen in the distance, the flagpole is made of a thick pine tree, I don't know how many years this tree has grown, at least more than ten meters, I also want to be rough It takes five or six adults to hug a circle, such a big tree I don't know how these guys erected.

At the top of the flagpole hangs a flag, which looks like it is made of animal skin, and there are patterns painted on it, which is probably the totem of this tribe, dancing with the wind, very imposing.

Bypass the flagpole, behind is a high platform piled up of soil, there is more than four meters high, there is a house composed of finished glyphs on the platform, the house in the center is a large hall of the whole tribe totem worship place, the left and right two wings are for the tribe to live in the sacrificial personnel.

The black man took Bian Tianci to see the current patriarch, an old man with gray hair and beard, but looking at his current muscles, he knew that he was also the No. 1 macho man when he was young, and the old patriarch heard the introduction of the black man, smiled and said something that Bian Tianci didn't understand, and then bowed down to Bian Tianci, and once again made Bian Tianci at a loss, such a big person, and he was also the patriarch, so he knelt down to worship himself, which reminded him of his grandfather, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Under the leadership of the old patriarch, he and the black man followed, and walked step by step towards the high priest's accommodation, the black man's expression was serious and pious, as if he could get supreme strength and beauty in that more than four meters high, when Bian Tianci stepped on the steps, maybe it was their marketing atmosphere that played a role, maybe the totem they worshipped played a role, and a solemn feeling arose in his heart unconsciously.

Outside the main hall, the old patriarch stopped, and conveyed to Bian Tianci with an apologetic expression that he wanted to wait here, and the old patriarch knocked on the door, only to hear a hoarse voice from inside: "Come in."

After waking up from the cave, these big men I met had no common language, and they could only guess the meaning of the expression through their actions, and "come in" This is completely familiar to me, I didn't expect this high priest to know the language he understands, so many questions can be solved, there should be something wrong with this world, otherwise why can't these people speak, if the language is not popular, then how can the two cheap brothers who picked it up? The answers to too many questions are in the main hall, and it seems that it is right for me to choose to come to his tribe with the black man, which is much better than running around like a headless fly.

After feeling comfortable, Bian Tianci obviously relaxed a lot, and the solemnity when he climbed the steps also dissipated, he looked around, overlooking the entire tribe from a high place, only to find that this tribe is really not small, the size of three or four football fields, and then he realized that he had come to a big tribe.

Then he looked up at the flag on the flagpole, and then he saw that they were really ruthless enough to make a flag made of tiger skin and lion skin, and the pattern on it was very ordinary, that is, the ripe appearance of the grains they planted, and some grasses underneath were decorated.

Seeing this pattern, he quickly collected relevant information in his mind, trying to parse the meaning of the pattern, and that the tribe would be based on grains as a totem, and suddenly thought of an ancient mythological story told by his grandmother when he was a child, in which Shennong not only found grains, but also tasted herbs and found a lot of herbs, until he tasted the broken intestine grass and died.

Could it be that he followed the black man to the tribe of the Shennong clan in a daze, so whether Emperor Yan was also in this tribe More question marks flashed in Bian Tianci's mind.

He never thought that he was sent by the teleportation array of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and it turned out to be in this era of mythology, the Jade Emperor did not exist, this era is not only chaotic but also very barbaric, and the gods and humans do not have too strict boundaries, and the gods will come down from time to time to leave some romantic debts for the benefit of the world.

The descendants of gods and men, the descendants of demons and men, the descendants of demons and men...... The compatibility of people really doesn't have to be said, what kind of thing can be beared, thinking of this, Tianci is really a first two big, I really don't know if I came to the right or wrong, I thought that after escaping the pursuit of the Jade Emperor, as long as I lived carefully, there should be no big problem, but now my mind has to be changed again, before I am strong, I must be a man with my tail between my legs, in such a chaotic era, maybe I will encounter a certain power, and my life will not be guaranteed, once I hang up, the Xuanqing ancestor who is waiting to return to the original world will definitely be disappointed, and the facts I heard from where I heard have not been demonstrated, Who is the mastermind behind the murder of himself, set such a character for himself, let himself become such a villain, reincarnate so many times, this time he is a big villain, this is too hateful, it is simply hateful, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine reincarnations, how many lives are contained in each reincarnation, think about it, it is really unwilling, not to find this black hand behind the scenes.

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The big black man shouted at Bian Tianci several times, and when he saw that Bian Tianci didn't react, he smiled helplessly and thought: This benefactor is so good that he loves to wander, and it is not easy to wake up when he is distracted.

When the black man was about to carry the heavenly gift like he was on the way back to the tribe, he finally came back to his senses, and the black man pointed to the door of the main hall and signaled that he could enter.

Bian Tianci looked at the simple gate made of a few pieces of wood, and a lot of grass was painted in the center of the door, a bit like the pattern on the flag, making the whole door look less desolate.

There are a lot of answers in this door, thinking of this, Tianci is a little nervous, this is also an old problem, what is encountered since childhood, the more nervous it is, the more it is not good, the more nervous it is, the more nervous it is, the more it is not good, the more nervous it is, forming a disgusting cycle, although now the luck has changed, but these old problems are not said to be able to be changed.

Seeing that Bian Tianci looked at the pattern on the door and was stunned, the black man touched his head for some reason, and showed him a smile that did not match his figure, and Bian Tianci, who was disgusted again, shook his head, took a deep breath, raised his hand to push the door, and with a squeaky sound, the door opened, I don't know what was laid on the roof, the house was very dark, and he blinked to adapt to the dim environment before going inside.

The whole space was very empty, there was nothing, there was a larger totem hanging on the wall, the same pattern as the flag, and in front of the totem was a large table with grains, fruits, and animal skulls such as lion skulls and tiger skulls as tribute.

In front of the table there was a futon, on which knelt a thin old man, beside him there was a cane, which was also covered with grain, etc., as a decoration, and three paces away from him, the old patriarch stood respectfully aside.