Chapter 19 Salted Fish Fuxi
When the cycle of reincarnation appeared, the underworld was first formed, and a group of witch tribes followed Houtu and Clark's call and entered the underworld to serve.
The dead creatures in the world finally had a place to go, and the resentment accumulated in the world gradually dissipated.
At the same time, Fuxi also reincarnated through the six paths of reincarnation and was born in the Huaxu tribe near Shouyang Mountain.
Fuxi was born with a magical affair. He had three days and had grown into a physique of seventeen or eighteen in just one day.
In the prehistoric era, many miraculous people were born among humans, and the first generation of tribes were even squeezed out by mud, so Fuxi's cross-stage growth did not cause much noise.
After Fuxi's soul was stabilized, he walked out of the thatched house with anticipation in his heart towards the first sunset in the morning.
If you want to achieve the imperial Tao, you must first gain the recognition of your tribe members. It just so happens that he has a lot of knowledge to impart to people and establish his own authority.
He can teach people to make nets for fishing and hunting, teach people to tame wild animals, turn them into livestock, and teach people to slash and fire and grow grain...
There are so many things he can teach, and he can't even count them!
Fuxi walked out of the tribe with a smile and asked at his mother, a young woman over three thousand years old, "Mother, are you here? I have something to discuss with him."
The young woman looked at him lovingly and smiled: "It's the spring plowing season. Your father went to the fields to farm, right in front of the mountain."
"Spring plowing?"
Fuxi was stunned. Unexpectedly, humans had learned to slash and fire. They frowned and thought about it. They found a stone knife, stick, and several ropes to go to the open space.
Soon, a plow for plow appeared in his hand. Fuxi looked at the plow and nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the mountain.
Since people have already planted slashes and fire, he taught people to use tools!
Fuxi came to the edge of the field with full confidence. Looking at the busy men, he couldn't help but pause, and stood on the edge of the field with a messy expression.
On the vast and flat earth, several men sat on the big monster that was steaming. The monster's tail dragged the iron plow, quickly flipped the board and formed a hard block of soil, and made a "twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-tw
Several human monks tied the iron plow to themselves and ran back and forth in the fields with their upper body naked. The plowing speed was faster than that of the big monster!
Fuxi was stunned. His mouth opened for a while before closing. He looked at the wooden plow in his hand, his head drooped and threw it into the haystack beside the road.
Walking back depressedly, Fuxi suddenly thought of something he was good at.
count!
He Fuxi looked up at the clouds in the sky, raining, snowing, thunder and flashing, and saw strong winds blowing on the ground, heavy fog, and observed birds and beasts. According to the principle of changes in yin and yang between heaven and earth, he created the Eight Trigrams to summarize everything between heaven and earth.
I don’t know how powerful it is than simple algorithms such as drafting rope counting!
Thinking of this, Fuxi immediately regained his confidence, returned to the tribe, found a few tortoise shells, and searched for his mother everywhere.
After asking the two people, Fuxi led a little girl to a large straw shed. The little girl was combed with two pigtails, her face was flushed, and she pointed to the straw shed and said crisply: "Hey, that's it. Your mother is the rain master of our tribe. She is responsible for calculating the time of the day. What solar terms and rainfall must be calculated first by your mother, and then various plans will be formulated based on the results he calculated."
Fuxi was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the straw hut, and saw a huge metal monster standing in the straw hut. The monster was composed of gears, and it kept turning under the control of his mother and several women, making a crackling sound.
Fuxi said with a dull look on his face: "What is the monster in the straw hut? Why have I never seen it before?"
The little girl glanced at him, with a little disdain in her eyes: "As soon as you saw that you didn't listen carefully in class, that's not a monster, its name is differential machine, it is a tool used for calculation."
"The differential machine can automatically solve complex calculation problems with 100 variables, each number can reach 25 digits, and the speed can be calculated once every second. It is the most advanced calculation tool in the tribe. My goal is to take over your mother when you grow up!"
Fuxi: "..."
Even if you create such a complicated thing, then he can tell me what a big deal!
Fuxi was filled with despair and his cheeks began to thrust and thrust.
I thought I could show my skills in the human race, lead them to civilization, and achieve my own way of becoming a king.
But the reality slapped him hard and slapped him several times in the face...
After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of any other knowledge he could give to people. And if this continues, let alone quickly establish prestige, just keeping up with the current level of the human race, he will have to learn for several years!
The depressed Fuxi found a stone and lay down. He no longer thought about the emperor's way. Instead, he remembered what delicious food his mother would cook for himself today. He hung a grass stick in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and gradually turned into the shape of a salted fish...
Just as Fuxi gave up on himself, a bell suddenly rang out, and a panic sound spread throughout the mountain.
"The demon clan is coming, all those with cultivation level above the Golden Pill stage will come out to fight immediately!"
After the alarm, the tribe immediately became chaotic. Adults and children ran to their homes one after another. Golden lights soaring into the sky were flying out of the mountain. It was obvious that the monks from the tribe headed to the battlefield.
Between the ridges of the fields, some monks flew into the air with farm tools and gathered with monks coming from all over the world. Fuxi's father in this life was also among them.
Soon, a tumultuous cloud came from the west.
Hundreds of monsters stood above the cloud head, and at the front was a six-legged and four-winged snake-headed monster, covered with fiery red scales, and looked like a big monster's cultivation level.
"Fei Yi!"
Fuxi recognized him and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Fei Yi looked at the oncoming human race, and the highest cultivation level was the fairy. He screamed and said, "Hahaha, the light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon! Kill them all and serve as food!"
The next moment, the demonic wind suddenly rose, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and various magic spells were overwhelming at the human monks.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of human monks fell, and Fuxi's father was shot down by the thunder spitting out of Fei Yi and fell rapidly from the air.
Fuxi flashed and took his father in his arms. Before he could ask about his injuries, his father shouted angrily: "Don't worry about me, fight! Otherwise, more tribe members will be killed, go fight!"
Fuxi was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw that several monsters had broken through the blockade and entered the tribe and started killing. In an instant, dozens of people died.
The little girl who despised him for being ignorant before was thrown away by a bird monster, crying so hard that she burst into tears. The bird monster was directly under her, opening her bloody mouth and swallowing the little girl in one mouthful.
"I wantonly kill and do not cultivate virtue. Is this the demon clan I originally belonged to? How can I be so cruel and easy to kill?... Sister Nuwa, even if you refine ten demon banners, you can't suppress the fortune of the demon clan!"
"Forget it, I was born as a human being in this life and should protect the human race. Today I will completely kill my relationship with the demon race here!"
Fuxi's heart seemed to have an invisible string that was touched. When he closed his eyes and opened it again, it was like a cold winter, becoming extremely cold.
A loud bang sounded, and the bird monster exploded and died. Fuxi's figure appeared under the little girl and reached out to catch her.
Several monsters witnessed this scene and immediately came to siege Fuxi.
Fuxi put the little girl behind him, then split her hands, and a Bagua diagram appeared on the top of her head. Golden lights flew out from the Bagua diagram, and the monster hit instantly turned into blood mist!
After dealing with the monsters entering the tribe, Fuxi flashed and appeared in the air, blocking the monks in the tribe behind him, and drew a mysterious trajectory with both hands: "Thunder moves it, wind disperse it! The innate Bagua, open!"
In an instant, the wind rose, and in an instant, the thunder fell. In the wind and thunder formation, Fei Yi and the army of monsters behind him were all involved. Under the joint strangulation of wind and thunder, the monsters' bodies shattered, their souls collapsed, and they ended up scattering.
"Fuxi! Fuxi!"
"Fuxi, Fuxi!"
Looking at Fuxi standing in the air, the tribesmen on the ground looked at him and cheered Fuxi's name loudly.
Fuxi stood in the blood rain falling all over the sky, looked at the tribe members on the ground, opened his mouth, and instantly the sound spread thousands of miles, shocking the mountains and rivers: "I am Fuxi, the Tai Emperor of the human race. If I have me here, the demon race will not hurt me, Huaxu, again!"
Hearing Fuxi's voice, Chen Mang, who was rushing toward, paused slightly, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.
At the same time, Di Jun in Lingxiao Palace's eyes sterned, and two golden flames ignited in his pupils, and he said to Kunpeng beside him: "Demon Master, Fuxi has actually been reincarnated as a human being. What do you think about this?"
Kunpeng smiled arrogantly: "Haha, why bother Emperor Tian to worry about such a small matter! Lao Lu, you bring a few big monsters to destroy the Huaxu clan. If Nuwa blames her, let her come to me!"
"Hey, I'll do it now, let's see what you two!"
Chapter completed!