Zhou Fuxi is an immortal who has just returned to the earth's space from the sky, and at this moment he is standing on the wing of a flying C919 passenger plane to watch the Milky Way.

In many parts of the Northern Hemisphere, June to August is the best time to see the Milky Way, when the night is endless, and the Milky Way stretches from northeast to south, like a starry rapid.

From afar, the stars, nebulae, and black holes that mankind has never been close to since its inception are so grand and majestic that they are beyond human comprehension, making people fascinated and immersed.

Zhou Fuxi's gaze withdrew from the depths of the Milky Way, and glanced at the "Tiangong" space station overhead, with its more efficient and advanced solar panels and excellent architecture, the International Space Station, dominated by Soviet technology, was bloated and messy, like the product of a century apart, just like the comparison between the Type 055 destroyer and the Arleigh Burke 2 he had seen in the ocean earlier.

It is as if a new god ascended the throne and the old god abeded.

Because of the profession of the immortal, which has no future, he often needs to go back and forth between the outside of the sky and the earth, this time he has been away from the earth for less than 20 years, and with a flick of his fingers, the changes in this world have been turned upside down, changing the world and the world.

China's space station is called "Tiangong", and the influence of myths and stories has penetrated into the soul of every Chinese, and there is a romantic yearning for the residence of gods.

"Good name, kind." Zhou Fuxi nodded in praise, although the real Heavenly Palace was really not interesting, and many immortals left the Heavenly Palace, probably because the Heavenly Palace was too boring...... In fact, astronauts always stay on the space station, which is quite boring and boring.

The C919 large passenger plane under his feet is carrying out flight MU9191, which takes off from Nanyue Baiyun Airport and arrives at the capital airport.

Compared with the overall leadership of "Tiangong", C919 is not a unique passenger aircraft in the world, as a domestic medium-range narrow-body trunk airliner, it can indeed be regarded as a large aircraft in the professional field, but compared with those giants in the field of civil aviation, it is not big enough.

One day it will grow up, and it will become longer, bigger, more majestic, and fly farther.

For now, it is still very good, many things cannot be achieved overnight, we can't expect the seedlings that have just sprouted to grow tall tomorrow, so that the old people can enjoy the shade under the grass, and they can immediately produce heavy rice, so that hundreds of millions of people can be satisfied.

He jumped from the wing, landed on the nose of the plane, and continued to overlook the beautiful mountains and rivers, at this time the passenger plane had entered the territory of Shonan.

According to ancient legends, after Pangu opened the world, his body transformed into the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, trees and flowers, and his right arm fell into the territory of southern Hunan and became today's Nanyue Hengshan, and Pangu's arm is obviously not so small.

In those years, Kuafu came from the Zaitian Mountain in the north day by day, and it was also in the Yuanling area in southern Hunan, cooking rice in a pot, and people passing by asked him what he was doing, so he left the legend of Kuafu day by day, and the three big stones used to support the pot are now the Kuafu Mountain in Chenzhou.

This is true.

The descendants of the Jiuli tribe still live near Kuafu Mountain, and Chiyou, who is also the ancestor of Chinese humanities, is the leader of the Jiuli tribe, who formulated laws, created calendars, invented written medicine, metallurgy, and taught martial arts, philosophy and Wu culture.

Such feats are glorious for eternity, but who made him the defeated party? Therefore, both the historical status and the degree of respect by later generations are inferior to the Yellow Emperor, Emperor Yan and others in the same era, but the word "Li people" is the same as "descendants of Yan and Huang", which recognizes the status of the ancestor of Chiyou humanities.

Compared with Chiyou, the Yan Emperor who is also quite related to Xiangnan is much more beautiful, after entering the territory of Xiangnan, C919 flew less than 200 kilometers, and arrived at the tomb of Emperor Yan, he and the Yellow Emperor are called the ancestors of Chinese humanities, and are widely worshipped by the people, and the tomb of Emperor Yan has also become a national level of sacrifice, enjoying the incense of more than one billion people.

Even Zhou Fuxi was a little envious.

In addition to Chiyou and Emperor Yan, there is also the mausoleum of Emperor Shun in southern Hunan, he was buried in the field of Cangwu Mountain, accompanied by Emperor E and Nuying, and not far from Cangwu Mountain, is Rucheng, legend has it that ten days in the sky, one was shot down, and fell in Rucheng.

Of course, the ten-day sky will not really have ten suns, it only represents the catastrophe of the destruction of the world faced by mankind, such as meteorite attacks, alien arrivals, the extinction of demon gods, the extinction of life in the earth, and cross-galaxy strikes.

In addition, there are countless related myths and legends in southern Xiangnan, such as the fire god Zhurong, Pan Gu and Xin Nu, Meng Jiangnu, Su Xian, the two chieftains' book cave, the eight kings of the Tujia family, Song Yu, King Mei, Liu Yi's biography, Shimen pile Balong, gold coins with knives, and so on.

The more myths and legends there are, it often means that there were more Lingqi, but now, the Lingqi that exists in the world is almost none, and it doesn't matter if it is "uneven" to the extreme, and it is the same everywhere in Kyushu.

Seeing the familiar scenery and city under his feet, Zhou Fuxi put away his thoughts of memories, at this time C919 was skimming over the sky of Junsha, which was his destination, Zhou Fuxi jumped into the ground and prepared to land.

The outline of the city is made up of lights, like a field of orange-red lava, and as he gets closer, the lava seems to flow across the river beach, obstructed by various pebbles and reefs, and becomes sparse, taking on the appearance of being divided by various boundaries such as rivers, streets, and neighborhoods.

Lushan, a famous mountain located in the west of the Junsha River, is only more than 300 meters above sea level, and it was originally the place where Zhou Fuxi was going to settle down, but at a glance, there were many high-rise buildings in Junsha that were taller than Lushan.

Zhou Fuxi's understanding of the skyscrapers in Junsha is still stuck around 2000, when the Hehuayuan Telecom Building was completed, and it became the first building in Junsha to break through 200 meters with a height of 218 meters.

The lights in front of him are prosperous, far more than twenty years ago, Zhou Fuxi returned to the earth first in the South China Sea, all the way to the north, or riding the waves, or flying against the wind, or playing a C919 or the like, he has already seen the larger-scale city lights near the coast, and at this time he is also mentally prepared, knowing that today's Junsha is by no means the scene of the year.

Every time Zhou Fuxi returned to Earth from the sky, it was like a vacation time for him, and every time he stayed on Earth, he would integrate into human society in a different capacity, and from 1978 to 2004 he lived in Junsha.

Then he went to the outside of the world, but now the feeling of returning is extremely unfamiliar, Zhou Fuxi looked at it, and could not find familiar streets and buildings for the time being, so he chose the tallest building in the city center, and landed on the roof in an instant.

He then took a step forward.

Whew-

His eardrums swelled, and a majestic momentum came to his face, engulfing him in an instant, as if to crush him into slag, Zhou Fuxi did not resist, gently and calmly accepted the oppression of this momentum, and then naturally merged with it, and then this momentum dissipated into nothingness.

This is the natural instinct of the great city in the world, it was born because of human beings, the body is built by human beings, and there are millions of human beings living in it, it will naturally form an instinct to protect the human beings in it, and it will resist and scrutinize in the face of outsiders with a strong origin like Zhou Fuxi.

After the momentum of the big city dissipated, all kinds of trivial and noisy things that flourished in the world seemed to break out of the shell, and the sounds that gathered together poured into the ears, and then scattered into noisy, distant, busy, dazed, shouting, struggling, venting, and other feelings and scenes were identified.

Zhou Fuxi walked to the edge of the top of the building and looked down at his feet.

The streets and alleys of this prosperous market, when they gather, are fireworks, spread out to the world, and the roads spread horizontally to the edge of the extreme darkness, and the city formed has become a small world shrouded in stars.

"God...... Immortal......? ”

A shocked female voice came from behind her, still with the crispness and childishness of a girl, probably witnessing Zhou Fuxi's fall from the sky.

"What kind of gods are there in this world?" Zhou Fuxi didn't expect that there were people on the roof of such a building, he didn't turn his head, he didn't care, he said a perfunctory sentence casually, and in another flash, he disappeared from the roof without a trace.