Chapter 171: The Direction of the Rising Sun
Mu, this is the surname that the Ganpan clan himself gave to his people.
In the era of mountains and seas, not everyone inherited the names of Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan, and not all of them were their descendants, so the eight surnames of ancient times, as well as many derived surnames later, in fact, in addition to the three major clans of the tribe and their descendants, if in other places in the mountains and seas, meet people with the same surname, then don't be surprised, people are their own.
It's like telling the master that the surname was not Ge, but because he respected the Central Plains Ge Tian clan and showed that he was a person who followed the way of sacrifice, Ge Tian agreed that they would take "Ge" as their surname.
Mu's original intention was to plump down the paddy.
In the oracle bone inscription, the image of Mu is a rice plant with its head bowed.
This is very in line with the character of the Ganpan clan, honest and honest, does not like to fight, just wants to do a good job in his own part of the mountains, but people are harmless and tigers, and tigers hurt people's hearts.... Although it is not appropriate to use the big tiger to refer to the Diyu clan, after all, the tiger will not attack the tribe unless it is hungry, but it is not wrong to use the tiger to refer to the ferocity of the Diyu clan.
Because of the importance of grain in ancient times, the word Mu gradually derived the meaning of "respectful and serious".
Mu Zhi is the first warrior with a broken arm to obey Yu Zai, and his name means very simply, "the child who arrives at the time of the harvest".
When his mother gave birth to him, it was the autumn harvest of the Ganpan clan.
But this year, there was no autumn harvest for the Gan Pan clan.
The barren mountains, the muddy and damp land, the southern wilderness, are much better than the vicinity of Lingnan, but they are only good and limited, Mu Zhi didn't know that the decision he made was wrong, but he decided to give it a try.
There's nothing left to lose, and this Akakata clan's witch is right.
Everyone took the war criminals of the land and began the delivery procedures, the mountain god could not let go, and was personally guarded by Dayi, Xiangbo originally thought that this guy would be handed over to himself, but Dayi said that there were only two big soldiers in Chaisang Mountain, and this monkey's ability to escape was first-class.
These two or three sentences frightened the mountain gods into a cold sweat, and their white faces and black hair faded with fright.
After thinking about it carefully, Xiang Bo felt that Dayi's strength was much stronger than his own, and if this monkey was brought back to Chaisang Mountain, he would be scolded by the wizard again..... After all, this is a "mountain king", the ability of the god of the mountain capital, just talking about the physical realm, has reached the critical point of the "earth beast", but he is usually beaten too much, and he does not have the domineering type of the old turtle, so it generally seems to be a stupid fork....
And the key is that he is a "only" god.
However, Dayi's attitude towards Xiangbo is very casual, but Yu Zai can't be like this.
"I also want to thank Chaisang Mountain for its assistance, if there is anything Chaisang Mountain needs in the future.... The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by springs. ”
Yu Zai said this very sincerely, although Chaisang Mountain is weakened, but at least it is at the same level as Xunshan in terms of status, and being able to bring so many people to rescue itself shows that it is very important to see the rise and fall of the Chifang clan.
"Akafang Clan's witch, what are these words! Not to mention that my brother is here..."
"Our sorcerer, I would like to convey to you a sentence, that is, if there is anything good in your tribe, please be sure to consider the Chaisang Mountain, the several ploughs and small carts that were traded last time are very useful.....!
At this point, the other tribal wizards suddenly began to interject, grabbed Xiang Bo, and motioned for him to give way.
"We have all seen the grain of Jinghua's and Tiller's sprouts! This year's bumper harvest is very bumper! Even those who don't grow much rice are more than the rice that we have been waiting for for more than half a year, this is really unreasonable!"
Although the words were complaining and jealous, every wizard was smiling, because last time Yu Zai said at the commendation meeting of the Chehe Project, if you need to use the method of composting, please bring some grain or herbal seeds to exchange, not much, one stone will be done.
Moreover, the Chifang clan will also send professionals to guide how to pick up the feces correctly.
"Do you know, this selection of dung is not something that can be done casually, Jinghua and Tiller have this ability, they don't need to be too picky, because the abilities of their two wizards can just complement each other and accelerate the decomposition and fermentation of fertility, and your witchcraft..."
Yu Zai mysteriously played a dumb riddle with the big guy.
Don't underestimate the selection of dung, chickens, sheep, pigs and cows, four kinds of dung, how to use it, where to use it, including human dung, these are all articles.
Cattle and sheep eat grass, manure can soak the field, so that the soil is soft and helps the roots grow, and pigs eat everything, so its fertilizer is very effective for fruits and vegetables, as well as mountain crops, and chickens are dry fertilizer, such as garlic and other plants, can use its fertilizer, but this fertilizer is easy to attract underground pests.
"Manure is also hot, warm and cool, manure can also regulate the temperature of the soil, a variety of different grains, the requirements for the land are also somewhat different, and there is no rotted manure, but also easy to salinize the soil...."
Yu Zai's original intention is to let everyone understand that this pile of is not piled up randomly, last time it was the Chifang clan who guided the three tribes, and now if each tribe needs it, it can be "paid guidance".
After all, it is necessary to have a good meal! When the rural cooperatives are done well, and everyone uses the advanced means of production to connect the rural tribes in the south, then it will be convenient for them to come and go, and the social productive forces will not just go up in a hurry?
Oh, and the important thing is that there is more food, and I am full of warmth and think about what .... Make a man.
The wizards of various tribes all looked like they were listening carefully, and the three wizards of Tiller, Jinghua, and Lu also had a look of "exactly like this".
The large army said as they walked, and soon left the land of miasma, and beside Mu Zhi, an old man from the Ganpan clan leaned over, with earnest and a glimmer of renewed hope, and said to Mu Zhi:
"Will everything they say be true?"
"Is there really such a way to grow in this world that can feed everyone and not starve?"
"We only have 300 now, can we thrive again?"
Mu Zhi looked at the old clansman's gaze, he couldn't be sure, but judging from the happy expressions of those wizards, it shouldn't be false.
Is there really a new life, waiting for the Ganpan clan?
The wind and rain began to shake, and the roaring heaven clan stopped for a few days, just to accumulate a bigger storm, and the huge spiral arm finally slapped to the southern paradise, and on this day, the three parts were divided, and the Akafang clan returned to the south hill, and the people of Changfeng no Ye, the lake of calamus, and the people of the three mountains and four fields, according to the original plan, began to take the war criminals to the "mountain field" where they were.
Yu Zai proposed that they set up a "war criminals management center" Yunyun....
As for the other small tribes, each mountain field has taken a part, and these small tribes will be scattered in the central area of each mountain field, and after the burning of the mountain and the clearing of the wasteland, they will move to a new homeland and become a "transit station" for each large mountain field.
And the Ganpan clan, first of all, together with the Chifang clan, arrived in Nanqiu.
The first thing Mu Zhi saw was not the tall earthen walls of Nanqiu, because they came from the southeast, and here, what existed was the vast and vast cultivated fields of the Chifang clan!
The second round of late rice has already begun to be sown, and the old people of the left-behind tribes are ploughing between the soil under the light of the setting sun.
The ancient and quiet totem pole stands on the soil, in the river of water, the waterwheel turns gently, and on the well, the wheel slowly sways.
The orange tree rises and falls, swaying up and down.
The sound of knocking is orderly.
The sound of the river's water, into the ear, is invisible, but knows that it is transparent and clear.
Piglets arching the soil in the fields, chickens chasing on the ridges.
The cart spun ethereal from the side of the flock.
The sound of squeaking, dogs and sheep chasing each other, butterflies resting on the bluestone of the ancestral land, the towering stone monument, engraved with all the past of the Akafang clan.
On the side of the earth is an earthen platform on which a second sundial is placed.
There are some words written by Uncle Xi and Chi Songzi.
Chi Songzi wrote: Life falls to the earth, God gives it longevity, 43,800 days!
Uncle Xi wrote: Dwelling endlessly, twilight is coming!
Danzhu was once very interested in this, saying that he also wanted to write a sentence.
The barns filled with grain were firmly fortified, and the fancarts had never been seen before, removing the chaff one by one.
The stone mill was dragged by a small iron ox and moved, and the white, never-before-seen soybean milk was left behind and fell into the clay pot.
When Mu Zhi and them tasted the soybean milk, and then looked at the mountains and fields full of grain and abundant grains, which had never been seen before, as if the color of peace that had never been manifested in memory since the beginning of the world, it really appeared.
Mu Zhi walked to a place in the clan, and he saw the tall sacrificial earthen platform, and the square wall had been written in large characters.
Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate.
The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining.
Mu Zhi unconsciously chanted downward!
"The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in the winter. ”
"Leap more than the age of adulthood, Lu Lu tunes the yang. ”
The big, hot tears in those eyes just fell.
He held the clay pot that the girl in the clan had just given him, and the soy milk in it rippled.
He began to drink, gulping down!
Bland, but with a little sweetness, while drinking, crying!
"It's delicious......"
He held the clay pot high, faced the sun, and drank it all!
According to ancient legends, the sun rises from the Fuso tree in the East China Sea and flies out of the Yutani, and it has to travel a long way to the distant Yubuchi Wakaki!
Decades ago, Dayi had never shot the sun, and at that time, Kuafu's father was immeasurable and wanted to chase the sun. When chasing it in the valley of Yu Yuan, he was thirsty for drink and went to drink Hewei. Hewei is insufficient, and will go north to drink Daze!
But Kuafu didn't catch up with the sun, but Ganpan's clan caught up with him!
From today!
The sun of the Gan Pan clan rises from the south hill!