Chapter 154: Inhuman (Part II)
"Don't Daoists know about Inhumans?"
As soon as the words came out, the Boundless Old Dao suddenly reacted, and the old Dao looked clear that I understood, and he thought of the fact that the people of Shiji had crossed the sea.
Lao Dao coughed slightly apologetically, and he said in a slightly low tone: "It's no wonder that Daoist friends don't know that the appearance of aliens has not been long ago, and it has only been a matter of decades for the world to be known, and I am afraid that you Daoists are still floating on the sea during this time." ”
"Inhumans are human?" Yu Ding asked with an excited expression and a little urgency.
Lao Dao raised his eyebrows, smiled, and replied: "Of course the aliens are people. Lao Dao squeezed his eyes at Yuding again, and said in a vicissitudes of life and kindness: "In the future, we are all human beings." ”
A simple sentence made Yu Ding red, Yu Ding took a step back, bowed deeply to the old way, and couldn't afford it for a long time, there were no extra words, but it was the warmth of blood thicker than water.
"In the next life, you don't have to make this big gift, you can't afford to be old, you can't afford it. Lao Dao's face flushed because of his emotion, and Lao Dao's voice trembled and said: "The old man has left his homeland for five thousand years, and he has not done an inch in the human race, so he does not dare to accept the great gift of my human race. ”
"Five thousand years...... 5,000 years...... Renzu ...... The ancestors of our human race...... ...... of life," Yuding muttered excitedly and sadly as if he had been robbed of his soul.
After a long time, he came back to his senses, 'pounced', fell to his knees on the ground, touched his head to the ground, and kowtowed.
Wuya hurriedly put it down, Ji Ling walked quickly to Yuding, and supported Yuding with trembling hands, "Housheng...... It's over...... It's ......"
Yuding stubbornly knelt on the ground and refused to get up, his eyes were full of tears, and his voice was hoarse: "Yuding remembers, the first thing the ancestors and elders in the clan said is not to forget the ancestors of the ancestors, and all the descendants of my human race must kowtow no matter where and where they see the ancestors." ”
"Hurry up, get up, what kind of sacrifice ancestors, it's just a bunch of unlucky people. Although he didn't care, his vocal cords trembled violently.
After kowtowing enough for nine heads, Yu Ding got up, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Ancestor, this is the first ancestral precept of my human race, and you must also abide by it, it was set by the three first ancestors, if you dare to disobey, you will be bullying your ancestors and betraying your clan, and you will no longer be a descendant of my human race." ”
Wuya Lao Dao said with some tears and laughter: "What kind of first ancestor, everyone was born together with a bare butt, they are all fools, if they didn't have the courage to be taken away by the demon beast, and they weren't caught, where else could they set any ancestral precepts......"
Yuding listened to the endless chatter about the past of the first ancestor of the human race, not only did he not see any joy but became more and more sad, Nuwa pinched thousands of people with her own hands, and made 100,000 with mud from gourds, and there was not one in the end of her life.
The saddest thing is that the thousand ancestors were almost captured by the power of heaven and earth, and nine out of ten of those ancestors who were captured could not escape death, and those who were able to find the secret of Nuwa's sanctification in the human race almost used all the means they could think of on these ancestors.
Cutting the abdomen and digging out the heart, cramping and removing the bones, and pumping the soul and refining the soul...... Shocking and miserable.
Compared to them, those who were frozen to death, starved to death, and eaten by fierce beasts and wild beasts were nothing.
There are only three first generations of ancestors of the human race who are still alive: the Yuyi clan, the Suiren clan, and the Youchao clan.
These three ancestors are just three very ordinary people among the thousands of ancestors, just like Wuya said, they all came to the world naked, and they lived a life of fleeing from hunger and cold in ignorance.
But when nine out of nine of their siblings were dead or missing, the luck of the Terrans was concentrated on the three of them, and they were much more intelligent than those who were numerous.
In short, only those who survive have a chance, they have led the Terrans to take the first step of survival, and they have not forgotten the brothers and sisters who once relied on each other for warmth, they have not forgotten the life of those who sacrificed their lives for life, and they have not forgotten the terrified and desperate cries when they were captured.
They set an ancestral precept of despair, but also an ancestral precept of hope, hoping that even in case, someone will live, and someone will live, which is a little bit of hope that the descendants of every human race have prayed to heaven for 5,000 years.
It is also the sorrow that has flowed in the blood of the human race for 5,000 years.
Yu Ding couldn't help crying without any weakness, on the contrary, he proved that he was a real descendant of the human race, a son of the human race.
"Tick ...... Tick ......"
It's not rain, it's tears.
Everyone looked up and found a six- or seven-year-old child hanging upside down in the tree, and the little one's tears were flowing backwards.
"Little monkey!"
Xiao Ji Ling, whose eyes were red, screamed.
The child hanging upside down in the tree sniffed and responded, "Ji Ling, you're back!"
"Little monkey, don't cry, I'll go play with you later. ”
"Whoever cried, I didn't!"
As if they had been stepped on by their tails, the sound of angry justification came from the forest, and everyone's small figures flickered in the forest and disappeared.
"He's also an Inhuman?" Ishiji asked.
"Yes. Boundless replied.
Probably because of the emotion, the Boundless Old Dao didn't talk much about strangers, and the group walked forward, and after walking for about half an hour, they walked through the woods, and suddenly opened up in front of them, this is an alluvial valley sandwiched between two mountains.
A stream flows down from the mountain, winding its way through the mountains and flowing into the small river at the foot of the mountain, which runs from north to south through the valley.
As soon as they came out of the woods, they were discovered, a little girl with pigtails, and the little girl was holding a thin straw pole in her hand and moving something in the grass.
Hearing the movement of the forest, the little girl raised her head alertly, and everyone felt that it was suddenly dark in front of them, and something was crawling on her body.
Itchy! Hurts!
It's like a flea, like an ant, and it bites people and it's itchy and painful.
"Wusheng, they are the guests I brought back. ”
As soon as the endless old words landed, the itching disappeared instantly, everyone regained their vision, and the innocent and lovely face of a four or five-year-old girl came into everyone's eyes, and the little girl smiled sweetly, and lowered her head to move the grass bush.
"What happened just now, how did she do it?" asked Huang Long, puzzled.
Xiao Ji Ling, who answered this time, pouted in disgust and said, "Wusheng is poking the ant hole again, we were put into the ant nest by her just now." ”
"Got into an ant's nest?" Huang Long was still puzzled.
Shi Ji smiled and said, "It should be an illusion. ”
"Hey, how do you know?" Xiao Ji Ling asked as he looked at Shi Ji in surprise.
Shi Ji smiled and said to the little guy, "Guess." ”
"Guess?" said the little one's voice in disbelief, then lowered again, "You're too good, then." ”
Shi Ji smiled and didn't ask much, it was obvious that this little girl named Wusheng was also a stranger.
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