Tracing China: Through history, dialogue between ancient and modern

Please read Chapter 128 Empress

The Fuxi tribe, relying on a piece of innate gossip, captures the power of the stars in the sky, determines the good and bad luck of the earth, lays out life and death situations, and survives by hunting.

What about the Nuwa tribe?
They live in the plains, raise livestock, dig arable land, develop textile handicrafts, and tend to a highly advanced tribal society.

of course.

Here, there are also many places that modern people cannot understand.

For example, the humanoid statues "made of clay" and immovable statues outside can really protect the tribe?
Lin Feng asked, "Empress, this junior has doubts in his heart. Can this clay statue, standing horizontally on the outskirts of the clan land regardless of day and night, really protect the clan?"

Bailu then asked:
"Empress, may I ask them, can they wake up in the night like gods? Open your sharp eyes and stare at the world..."

Relatively speaking, the audience prefers the question of Bailu.

who ever thought.

Nu Wa, who had divine radiance flowing through her body, nodded and replied with a natural voice:
"They can protect all the clansmen."

Lin Feng's heart trembled. In this world at the end of the ancient times where strange beasts are rampant, there really isn't a "god", right?

Nuwa looked around in all directions, with bright eyes, like a heroine, and said with a heroic tone:
"They are the symbols of the tribe's bravery and unyielding. For the sake of the tribe, they have contributed everything they have, using their blood, their lives, and their spirits to guard this territory with all their might."

"Molded out of clay, they live on in all hearts."

"When night falls, when the moonlight and fire shine, the patterns on their bodies will appear, and they will become taller, taller, braver and fearless, like fearless warriors from the sky, and the sky cannot be overwhelmed."

……

Nuwa's words silenced Lin Feng and Bailu.

Nuwa made statues for them, standing proudly in the sky and earth, just like before she was alive, protecting her people.

Who would have thought.

There is also such a history of blood and tears of bitterness and suffering.

Nuwa said softly again, "Under their feet is a deep trap, if any strange beasts dare to attack, they will be destroyed together."

Speaking of the last two words.

There were tears in Nuwa's eyes. The warriors of her own tribe, in life and after death, are still protecting the tribe.

How great is this?
Lin Feng comforted, "Empress, they are true warriors, and their will will definitely be passed on from generation to generation, turning into a strong backbone of the tribe, and continuously propping up the tribe's prosperity."

Unfortunately.

In this age there is language communication, but no writing.

Dead.

Not even a name.

of course.

In the vast history of China, how many warriors are not afraid of life and death, and how many people can remember their names?
But with them, it is possible to support this great Chinese history book.

Subsequently.

Nuwa personally led the way and took the two of them to familiarize themselves with the living environment of the Nuwa tribe and the places where the tribe lived.

Not a cave.

But a tree house.

It is built under a big tree, piled with stones, the roof is made of wood, the top layer is covered with withered grass, and then covered with soil.

Because of the bearing capacity, it also needs the support of big trees, and it looks like a very simple shelter from the wind and rain.

"You come from a distant future, your house must be stronger and more spacious than this one?"

When Nuwa asked, hope was shining in her beautiful eyes.

She is no ordinary woman.

Blood induction.

She knew that Lin Feng and Bailu were from the same lineage and belonged to the later descendants of this tribe. As an ancient person, she naturally hoped that her descendants would have a better place to shelter.

"Yes, the house of the later generations is stronger and more spacious than it."

Lin Feng continued:

"If there is no stone tree house, people may still live in caves in the future!"

Nuwa raised her head, looked at the distant sky, and asked, "What kind of houses are there later, can you let me have a look?"

How could she refuse her request?
"Empress, please take a look..."

Lin Feng pointed to the distant sky, which was a mountain range, under Chaoyang Mountain, the area at the foot of the mountain where the warm sun shines.

The light seems to be reversed, falling from the sky and condensing into one place.

After the dazzling brilliance flickered, it revealed a scene of an ancient tribal city-state, which was the city-state of the Dayu era.

"Empress, after you, a flood control hero, Dayu, appeared. Dayu led the people, dredged the river, controlled the flood, and saved the common people."

"This is a large city-state that Dayu ordered the tribes to unite and build."

Nuwa stared blankly, without blinking her eyes, as if she wanted to imprint every detail of the city-state scene in her heart.

……

The thousands of lights at the foot of the mountain changed again, from a city-state to an ancient city.

The city is not majestic, but the piles of rocks and bricks stand horizontally under the sky, which still makes people feel shocked.

Nuwa was amazed and asked, "This is?"

Lin Feng explained, "Empress, this is the first confirmed capital in Chinese history, and it can also be called a city."

The empress looked curious and asked, "Does it have a name?"

Lin Feng replied, "This is the capital of the Shang Dynasty, and later generations call it the Yin Ruins."

Certainly many people do not know.

In the Shang Dynasty, Yin Ruins was the capital of the country, and Chaoge was not the capital of the country, it was just the capital of travel and companionship.

Chaoge is famous, but King Zhou likes to stay in the capital because Chaoge has Daji.

"The Yin Ruins?"

"I remember it!"

In Nuwa's deep eyes, there was a stream of light, as if the fairy eyes had been opened, and the beauty was suffocating.

……

The light at the foot of the mountain circulated again and continued to spread, covering half of the mountain.

Thousands of cities from the Spring and Autumn Period of the Warring States Period appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The densely packed city gates.

It is like inlaid on a "Map of China".

How many people know?

In fact, as early as the pre-Qin period.

On our ancient oriental land, there have been 1000 cities of different sizes?
True.

They are neither majestic nor spectacular, they can lead the world and look down on the whole world.

From a distance, one can also see in the city, countless houses, busy traffic, and surging figures. There are also groups of soldiers in armor patrolling, and there are various prosperous scenes of merchants trading.

Such a scene.

In the period of Fuxi and Nuwa tribes, it was unimaginable.

Nuwa smiled, and said with yearning, "This city wall and this house must be very strong, right?"

Lin Feng replied, "Whether it's windy or rainy, or lightning and thunder, people can eat, chat, and sleep in their own houses. The tall city walls can block all kinds of beasts and enemies..."

Nuwa nodded and said, "One generation, one generation, one hundred generations, the changes of mountains and rivers, this is what I instilled in the tribe, to have the belief of advancing and pioneering, today's suffering is not suffering for future generations."

……

Thousands of cities in the distance changed again.

A scene of evolution begins.

Great Qin Xiongguan.

The imperial city of the Han Dynasty.

The magnificent scene of Tang Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty was rich and prosperous.

In the end, a scene of a modern city began to be reflected. The high-rise buildings, the bright lights, the four alleys and eight streets, the high-speed trains, etc., every scene shocked Nuwa.

All the busy people are stretching their necks to watch, staring intently, and constantly exclaiming.

It was an incredible high-tech city.

Like a fairyland.

As if only in a place far away in the sky.

"Empress, that is your hometown, there are statues made for you! There is also a cultural garden to commemorate your achievements..."

Lin Feng lowered his voice, for fear of interrupting the quiet atmosphere at the moment.

Nuwa's expression seemed extremely excited. She might not have imagined that there were more than so many vicissitudes of time, but actually, there are still people who can remember her?
After a long time, Nuwa let out a sigh of relief and asked, "Lin Feng, what achievements have I made? Can it be passed down for thousands of years?"

Lin Feng said truthfully:

"It has been passed down from generation to generation that you are the goddess of creation in ancient mythology. It is said that you have three major achievements. One is to create man, the other is to mend the sky, and the third is that when the sky collapses and the flood floods, a river appears in the Central Plains. Black dragon, taking advantage of the floods in the world, devouring refugees everywhere, you led the people to kill this black dragon, and since then, people have dared to fight with any beast..."

Hear this.

Nuwa smiled, and said with a bit of helplessness, "I have never made a man, but I just made a clay statue; I can't mend the sky, I can only lead the tribes, in this dangerous world of alien beasts, the difficult , broke through a piece of sky."

Unexpected.

She just refuted the first two legends.

As for the third, he didn't say much.

Bailu immediately asked, "Empress, have you really killed a black dragon?"

The so-called dragon.

In Lin Feng's view, it should also be a special dragon-shaped creature, which belongs to a different species and is extremely rare.

Just now.

The ground under his feet suddenly vibrated, and a group of strange beasts from the mountains and seas appeared, as if a terrifying wave of beasts had appeared.

"Brother Feng, that's a ferocious beast." Bai Lu said.

In the air billowing in smoke and dust, there was a huge red and green strange bird, and on the back of the bird sat a seductive woman.

There are thousands of gestures and gestures.

She looked like a "disaster level" ancient tribal woman.

"She is a female demon!"

After Nuwa finished speaking, she immediately ordered the people to defend.

(End of this chapter)