"The crows here are not afraid of people." Sima Yangchen was also curious, and then went over to take a little bird food from the eagle and learned to spread it.

The crow ate happily.

"Actually, I think crows are quite cute." The eagle said while feeding.

"You are an eagle or a bird, and this crow is also a bird, no wonder you are connected." The grasshopper teased.

The eagle glanced at the grasshopper: "I'm an eagle, but this eagle is not another eagle, we don't have anything in common, but I'm probably an eagle, so I can't help but wonder if this crow has become a holy object here, amazing." ”

But no, as we all know, crows are not auspicious birds in the eyes of most humans.

For many people, crows and magpies are two extreme birds, with crows representing bad luck and magpies representing good news.

Many people hate crows because they represent bad luck.

But here, the crow is a holy relic, and these two completely different treatments make the people present a little surprised.

"Whether it's a crow or a magpie, it's just a bird, and it doesn't matter if it's bad luck or joy." Zhou Shengluo said lightly: "People are good and bad, so it's the same if birds have a bad reputation." ”

Shen Yin also nodded approvingly: "No, I have always thought that there is a very good saying, people should not be disguised, in fact, animals are the same, as the saying goes, rumors stop at the wise, whether this crow is good or bad cannot be determined because of folklore." ”

Sima Yangchen stretched out his hand, and there was still some bird food in his hand, and the crow that was not afraid of people actually came over, stood directly on Sima Yangchen's palm, and then ate one by one very leisurely.

In this way, it made Sima Yangchen laugh: "Actually, it's like this, it's black and linen, which makes people feel that this is not very good, in fact, everyone knows that this color has nothing to do with good and evil." ”

Grasshopper said: "But now many people will say that bad people are black-hearted, which shows that black is an inauspicious color." ”

Shen Yin sneered and smiled after hearing this, and said nothing, Zhou Shengluo said lightly: "The way of the world has yin and yang, and there is day and night, can you say that this night and day, if the day is good, the night is not good, and the good and bad have nothing to do with the color at all, it is just a joke for some people." ”

"That's a good point." These words were said by an old Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe not far away.

The clothes worn by the old Taoist are a little old, but they are clean and look very good.

"Good way." A few people were still very polite.

"Hello everyone." The old Taoist gave a Taoist hand salute to everyone, and then introduced himself: "Poor Tao Mingxin." ”

"Enlightened Daoist." Everyone clenched their fists.

After all, if you are not a Taoist family, you naturally don't need Taoist etiquette, which is also a kind of respect.

"Is the Dao Master in charge of this True Martial Palace?" Sima Yangchen asked curiously.

Mingxin Daoist had a gentle smile on his face: "I, in fact, I was an orphan when I was a child, and then I came back and wandered here, and I became a Taoist here, and now I am in charge of this area, and I am not mainly responsible for the Zhenwu Palace, but I am also responsible for a little." ”

Sima Yangchen nodded in understanding, and then said, "Has this crow been here all along?" ”

Mingxin Daoist pointed to a mountain forest on the side: "There is a name here, do you know what it is?" ”

Shen Yin thought about the name in the mountains and forests of Wudang Mountain, and blurted out: "Mo is not Crow Ridge." ”

"That's right, this is Raven Ridge, and here, and everyone here knows that the Crow is just a forgotten mythical bird." Mingxin Daoren had a faint trace of regret on his face, and he didn't know if he felt sorry for those crows.

Everyone calmed down, planning to listen to Mingxin Daoist talk about it.

Mingxin Daoist looked at everyone, and saw that everyone was very curious before he spoke: "Have you ever heard of the Divine Bird Golden Crow?" ”

"The golden crow, also known as the three-legged black, the three-legged golden crow, the three-legged golden crow, the three-legged bird, the red black, the sun black, the sun, the yang, the three-legged, the three-toed, etc., are the images in ancient mythology." This is something that Zhou Shengluo is most familiar with.

Mingxin Taoist snorted: "In ancient mythology, there was a black three-legged crow in the center of the red sun, and the black crow squatted in the center of the red sun, surrounded by a golden light of 'red light', so it was called 'golden crow'.

As one of the sacred birds in ancient myths and legends, the image of the golden crow was originally two-legged, and it evolved into three-legged in the late Western Han Dynasty. Later, the two-legged golden crow unearthed from the Mawangdui Han Tomb, because it is different from the crow in nature, add a foot to distinguish, and the golden crow has become the name of the mythical bird that drives the Japanese chariot in myths and legends. When Mingxin Daoren said this, he sighed softly.

Shen Yin said curiously: "Listening to the tone of the Taoist, isn't it the real Golden Crow. ”

"The golden crow is actually a crow." Mingxin Daoren sighed: "I just said that the crow is a forgotten divine bird. ”

"Please explain it to the Taoist Chief." Shen Yin looked very curious.

Mingxin Daoist didn't want to pretend to be mysterious, seeing that Shen Yin was really curious, he began to say that the crow's true face was: "In the legend, when the Emperor Zhenwu had not yet attained the right result, he went to Wudang Mountain to practice, and the Emperor Zhenwu went up the mountain at the age of fifteen, and he did not become enlightened until he was forty years old.

Once, he was depressed in his heart, thinking that he had cultivated immortals for many years, but he felt that the immortal path was slim, so he wanted to give up cultivating immortals, so he walked straight down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, he suddenly heard a crow crying, and he looked over, but saw a woman grinding a pestle, and asked about it.

The woman replied, 'Day after day, the iron pestle becomes a needle.' ’

Emperor Zhenwu realized this and returned to the mountains to practice.

Until the Emperor Zhenwu succeeded in cultivation, he followed the crow as a sacred bird.

So far, the crow has become the sacred bird of Wudang Mountain, and Nangong Rock is also called Crow Ridge because there are often crows gathering. ”

Several people listened to the story told by the Mingxin Daoist, and the Mingxin Daoist continued: "Of course, there are others, the golden crow is actually a crow, but you should have heard the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun?" ”

"The myths and stories that I have known since I was a child, Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa created people, and Houyi shot the sun." Shen Yin smiled and spoke.

"Actually, it's true that there were a total of ten brothers in Jinwu, and the relationship is not bad, they actually have a very regular sunset every day.

It's just that one day someone told them that someone told them that they were lazy because each of them worked three days a month, and it wasn't good at all to take turns like that.

Jin Crow they are just birds, although they are divine birds, but their ideas are very simple, they believe what people say, so in order to make their father have a good impression of them, they went to work together, which led to the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun, to put it bluntly, in fact, the Jin Crow brothers were calculated. ”

National Day plans to go to the scene to watch the Asian Games, so this time is going to start preparing for the manuscript, so today I started to send 8K every day, after the National Day, after I came back, I will resume the Wan Watch.

Also, some of the information was obtained from a certain query!

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