Chapter 6 Sanxingdui Adventure

A week later, Qingfeng and Mingyue drove to Sanxingdui.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun has already hung in the sky, the sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, and the spring scenery is always so charming.

"Coming here, I felt a sense of tranquility that I had never felt before, and an indescribable heaviness." Mingyue looked at the ruins in front of her and felt something.

"Yes, the birthplace of Xishu culture, it is said that it can be traced back to ancient times, far exceeding the five thousand years of civilization that we are currently referring to." Qingfeng said lightly.

"Let's go, take a good taste of the splendor of prehistoric civilization and feel the wisdom of our ancestors." The breeze pulls the bright moon and walks slowly.

Entering the gate of Sanxingdui ruins, about 100 meters ahead, a fork in the road on the right appeared in front of you, and an exhibition hall appeared in the eyes of the two.

"Let's go, the exhibition here is the prehistoric Sanxingdui pottery and the currency of the time, etc., which is very representative, representing the mileage change of the human economy from barter to currency purchase." Qingfeng held the soft wie of the bright moon and said softly.

In the exhibition hall, there are many sacrificial items of prehistoric humans in Xishu, and some simple ornaments made of ivory also appear in front of the two of them......

"Qingfeng, come and see, this is, it also shows hairpins, and seals...."Mingyue looked at the items in front of her and exclaimed, "I thought that the humans at that time were all barbarians who only knew how to hunt, but I didn't expect that there were ornaments made of ivory at that time, and there were even items made of gold, so exquisite." ”

"In fact, the ancients did not only know hunting, they had already created mathematics and physics, culture, art and other cultures, some things could not be made even now, and I don't know how human beings imagined and produced them at that time, and the smelting technology at that time was far beyond other countries in the world at that time for thousands of years, at that time, other countries in the West could only be regarded as barbarians, so they have always become barbarians, these are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors of the Chinese nation in ancient times, and they are our pride." Qingfeng explained.

"Yes, how great our ancestors were, but now we are disgraced, and we have been behind the world for I don't know how many years." Mingyue said with a sigh.

"Don't worry, one day we will stand at the top of the world again, we will work together, I believe that no one will dare to bully us at that time, and no one will dare to show off their power at our doorstep." Qingfeng patted Mingyue on the shoulder and said.

"There will come a time!" Didn't raise his small fist and nodded.

Looking at the prehistoric civilization in front of you, all kinds of pottery tripods, bottles, seals, some depict flowers, birds, fish and insects on the outer wall, and some depict the scene of sacrifice in ancient times.

Qingfeng's mind involuntarily appeared the grand sacrificial scene, and the chanting of the sacrifice seemed to come to his ears.

The voice tells that in ancient times, the ancestors were led by the leaders at that time, and fought against all kinds of disasters and enemies, and countless ancestors went forward to fight for the life and death for the nation, throwing their heads and spilling blood, standing up in hardships and hardships again and again, countless people around them fell, and the remaining people never bowed their heads, running into the distance with hope.

There are still some unclear in the pattern, I don't know what the cause is, the ancestors don't know what kind of enemy they are fighting against, countless corpses fell from the sky, countless ancestors jumped up, continued to move forward along the path of their predecessors.

Qingfeng was surprised by some of the patterns, and the mythical giant beasts appeared, only to see that some of the ancestors were holding forks, some were holding bone sticks, and some were holding scepters, fighting unknown monsters.

In a moment, countless images appeared in Qingfeng's mind.

Walking out of the exhibition hall, Qingfeng let out a long breath and calmed the emotions in his heart.

"It's really not easy for our prehistoric ancestors." Qingfeng sighed.

"Yes, without the hard work of our ancestors, how can we have a happy life today, and we must not forget that we are a member of the Chinese nation." Mingyue said softly.

"Yes, people, you can't forget your roots!" Qingfeng had a hint of firmness in his eyes, "Let's go, let's go see the Bronze Pavilion."

There was no one in the Bronze Pavilion, and Qingfeng and Mingyue walked in with a hint of curiosity.

The light inside is dim, which makes people feel a sense of solemnity in their hearts.

Seeing the bronze vessels that coexist with gorgeousness and simplicity, Qingfeng once again felt that the wisdom of the ancients was amazing!

A quaint bronze mask, each different, some with two eyes, some with different decorations on the top of the head, some standing, some kneeling....

The two of them slowly walked through the exhibition hall, and countless delicate masks appeared in front of them.

Coming to a three-eyed bronze figure, Qingfeng stopped and looked carefully, Qingfeng found some differences, only to see that it was smiling in front of it, but it was terrifying when viewed from the side, and a hideous face appeared in his mind, as if he was laughing.

Qingfeng involuntarily sank his heart, and his mind was close to the figure.....

Qingfeng felt a light appear in the third eye of the figure, and the light rushed into the sky, shooting at a tall bronze ancient tree in front of it from an unknown angle, and a light emitted from the bronze ancient tree again, rushing into the sky and missing .....

At this time, no one knew that in the depths of Kunlun, in an unknown space, a ray of light came out of nowhere, shining on a huge bronze ancient tree in the space.

The ancient bronze tree doesn't know how tall it is, and it goes straight into the clouds.

Some of the tree roots below are raised upwards in three directions, and the child extends out for a hundred zhang, and there is a ladder in one direction on the face, and above the staircase is a sun god bird looking up to the sky, and a small fire light erupts from the small beak of the sun god bird.

Three zhang high, three branches appeared, evenly stretched out from three directions, a step appeared at the tip of the branch, again appeared a sun god bird, the mouth of the god bird spewed fire, up the stairs, countless branch intervals, each distance is the same place is three directions of the branch stretching out, extending upwards I don't know how many layers.

At this time, a huge picture appeared in Qin Feng's mind, and this picture seemed to be alive.

Countless people appeared under a huge altar in strange costumes, each singing an unknown song in their mouths, and their hands were congenitally changing, as if they were shaking according to some law, seemingly chaotic but seemingly natural and smooth.

The feet of these people danced with inexplicable steps, and an inexplicable brilliance appeared on each person's body in the beating, and these brilliances all went towards the height of the altar.

Above the altar, three figures appeared in Qingfeng's eyes, and the people on both sides seemed to make a guiding movement, as if they wanted to direct these rays of light to the person in the middle.

In the middle is a tall ancient, dressed in elaborate costumes and carrying a solemn crown on his head.

I saw that the ancients in the middle were shoulder level, their left hand was clenched into a fist in front of them, and their right hand was clenched into a fist in front of them.

Countless rays of light gathered on his body, making his body glow, and a huge Weiya appeared in Qingfeng's perception.

Qingfeng felt a voice in his ears, countless inexplicable spells appeared in his mind, as if they were imprinted in his mind, Qingfeng wanted to listen to what it was but couldn't hear clearly, and always felt a hazy voice lingering in his mind.