Chapter 8 The Wu Clan
[About Chapter 6, you clear the cache and then look at it will be no problem qaq]
At first glance, the Wu people look a bit like tailless monkeys. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 InfoLike Terrans, they have limbs, a head and a torso, but no tail. Their torsos are covered in clothing, their limbs are bare, and they have hairs that are very dense compared to those of Terrans, but they are short.
It's just that the difference between them and the Divine Creatures is that there is no difference between the upper limbs and the lower limbs. This is a phenomenon that is almost non-existent in the phylum Chordates. Most of the monks of Tianlingling could distinguish the forelimbs or hindlimbs of an animal based on their skeleton alone. But there is no difference between their upper and lower limbs, and their joints are extremely flexible and can twist in either direction.
Walking in, looking closely, these little creatures of the Wu tribe became more and more strange. They are slightly inferior in size to Terrans, similar to some large and medium-sized apes, with a slightly larger head, no neck, and the whole head seems to be embedded in the middle of two upper limbs. Both of their eyes are clustered in the front, without a nose bridge, with four nostrils lined up on the head, two pairs of ears, the backward one is slightly longer, and the forward pair of ears is topped with red fuzz.
Due to the presence of sagittal ridges, the faces of the Wu people always look like they are furious. However, their faces that look a bit like people but are very different from those of the human race cleverly avoid the "uncanny valley" effect, and only make people feel ...... Kind of cute?
Under the leadership of Xue Bufan, several Terran monks walked under the largest tree in the dense forest. An elderly Wu was hanging there with his mandible—a position that would be suicide if placed on a Terran. This made several Terran monks shake for a moment, thinking that they had seen the primitive bloody and barbaric sacrifice. If it weren't for the powerful aura of the old man hanging on his body, several of them would even have the urge to save Wu.
The old man's face was wrinkled and his hair was lighter—a sign of aging that could be used throughout the universe for creatures without an exoskeleton. He was dressed in red, the hem of which was longer than his entire body, and looked like a bird's feathered tail. His "hind limbs" hold something resembling a scepter, which sits horizontally, and his forelimbs form intricate stamps on his chest. The Wu have seven fingers at the end of each limb, and each finger is very long, longer than the Terrans. Such a complex seal cannot be produced by human beings. In the four directions below him, there were four piles of spices burning slowly.
The green smoke was scarce, slowly rising, reaching the old man's body, and then it seemed to be stirred by an invisible wind, forming a complex structure around the old man.
Xue Bufan squirted a few complex nasal sounds at the old Wu clan. To the Terrans, it's like "uh-huh-huh" or something. However, the changes in this nasal voice are more complicated.
However, Chen Feng and they "understood" this sentence.
And strangely, they first understood the meaning of this sentence, and then remembered the corresponding explanation of this sentence in the human language.
"Honorable Chief, this is my friend. ”
- This is the Wu language?
- In our memory, the Wu language was engraved by the dragon ancestors, and has no connection with other memories, so we can understand the Wu language, but we don't know how to convert the Wu language into the human language?
This is not often the case in normal language learning. Chen Feng also has a certain amount of research on memory, and Wang Qi's divine plague spell to delete memories also comes from him.
The old Wu laughed loudly: "Welcome, children of the Patron Saint. ”
"Children of the Patronus" - this is the identity that the dragons have arranged for them.
"They are the children of the patron saints, playing in the human world. When they are on earth, they can't use much power. And if you have any requirements, feel free to tell them, and if the request itself is not excessive, they will definitely help you. ”
This is the will of Tianwu Sanfeng in the form of "dream".
"That's all we have. Xue Bufan said.
"Distinguished guests, I hope you can find something that makes you happy on the land of the Wu tribe. The old man raised the scepter in his hand and shook it gently, keeping his upper limbs in the form of a knot: "O knot of heaven and earth, offer joy to the children of the guardian spirit!"
Although it looks primitive, the Wu people do know some means of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, and know how to use mana to strengthen their voices. The old man's voice spread throughout the forest.
So, the whole Wu people were boiling, and a grand celebration began, men, women, and children began to be busy, Youwu began to decorate the venue, Youwu brought out drinks that could only be enjoyed on festivals, and Youwu gathered firewood and prepared to make a fire.
When they saw the last point, the two Xuanxingguan disciples breathed a sigh of relief. They are probably the people who have the least concept of "primitive civilization", and just now they were worried about whether this tailless monkey-like monster would make a fire.
This is not nonsense, because this universe is so weird, it is indeed possible for a strong person to directly grasp the power of true yang - nuclear fusion without knowing how to make fire. It is not unimaginable that there will be no fire and Ru Mao will drink blood.
And Chen Feng, Xue Bufan and some other people who have dabbled in "civilization" and "soul" have seen more.
Some of them were served with earthenware jars depicting ancient patterns. The Wu people threw the rich spices in these jars into the fire, and in an instant, thick smoke billowed out. At this time, the old man was in his hands...... Or rather, the scepter held in the lower limb hooked a knot in the tree. Then, with a flick, he untied a slipknot. At this time, a miraculous phenomenon happened. The ropes of the entire jungle seem to be connected, knotted together in a complex topology. With his hook, the clearing where many of the Terran monks were located was turned upside down, and the surrounding branches were pulled away by ropes, while the branches above converged towards the center, as if forming a huge open vault structure. Guided by the wind, the thick smoke gathers in one place, while the fragrant substance diffuses with the thermal movement of the molecules.
The other Terran monks who had come a few days ago were also surrounded by those enthusiastic Wu tribes.
It was a grand welcome banquet.
Chen Feng looked at the old man for a moment, and finally shook his head: "It's not ......"
"There is no Shinto breath, but there is a little bit of unrefined human power...... Well, primitive totem worship doesn't count. ”
Although these guys have a primitive religion, they don't have the birth of Shinto cultivation.
Aren't Shinto and sects always coexisting? How do sects without a Shinto system endow divine power? How do you guarantee faith?
At this time, he sighed. It came out and it was right. Only when you have seen more things can you come up with more questions.
There must be no lack of problems in one field! For the Immortal Dao of the Present Law, "doubt" is "vitality."
At this time, the banquet has already begun. The old man at the head said, "O children of the guardian spirit, please eat your own way!"
Everyone sat down. And those Wu people don't seem to have the concept of "sitting". When they eat, they seem to like to stretch their hind limbs up and grasp the branches that lie horizontally. However, due to the different body structure of the creatures in Shenzhou, they do not hang upside down like bats, but hang head-up on trees.
A few of the Wu rushed into the smoke-shrouded area of spices, and then rushed out with large green waxy leaves. That seems to be their food. However, half of the people in Shenzhou only felt sick to their stomachs after watching it. The stuff that's smoked is all bugs. Unlike the insects of Shenzhou, the arthropods of these days are mostly eight-legged. Some of the creatures that look like larvae or pupae look much fatter than those in Shenzhou. The Wu tribe sent a mellow sauce, sprinkled it on the smoked insects, and then served it to many monks of the human race.
Zhu Jiamei and Ye Moli were the first to change their faces. Most of the monks here are disciples of Tianling Ridge, and they have come into contact with many living beings, so they have long been surprised. But they came from the Xuanxing Temple. On the other hand, they are also the most "professional".
"What should I do in this situation...... Senior brother?"
"According to discipline, you must follow the customs of the locals...... Let's eat......"
"There's still fruit over there......"
"Ah, that's ......"
"I'd advise you not to touch the fruit here. Xue Bufan, who had come two days earlier, shook his head: "The plants here are generally rich in a special long-chain sugar, and our human race does not have the digestive enzymes to decompose this long-chain sugar. Unless you're willing to destroy the molecular structure of those long-chain sugars, you won't taste sweet. As for the other ingredients besides sugar...... You won't find it delicious even if you taste it. On the contrary, the biotic essence in the body of the animals here is easy to digest and absorb. ”
"This ......" everyone looked at each other, and finally had to pick up the worm with difficulty.
Tatsukaze threw what looked like a chrysalis into his mouth. He found that this thing was surprisingly good, the meat was very soft and juicy. Although Tianwu's botanical spices made him feel that the taste was very strange, there was a different kind of delicacy in it.
Gongsun Dang and Yueluo Liuli didn't have any scruples, and gulped down every food they could.
Digestive enzymes, to put it bluntly, are also a kind of living essence. And all living essence is generated within the cell. After the bloodline root has undergone two different transcriptions, the spirit rhino in it is combined with the foreign polypeptide, and then folded by special organelles to form a variety of living essence.
When the dragon's shapeshifting power is used, it can also produce any kind of enzyme. They are able to digest any organic matter.
Even plastic is fine – if they've ever seen it.
Cheerful and loud singing and slightly noisy but uplifting music sounded from all corners of the forest.
They are singing about themselves.
"Ah, O Luraling, the knot of heaven and earth
Your skill delights the gods
Your wisdom makes the earth rejoice
Tie your hands with the knots of all things......" (To be continued.) )