Chapter 1109 The legend of the creation of man
Yes, it's terrible.
Everyone has this idea in their hearts.
And there is also a sense of unwillingness to face it.
About no one will be willing to admit that his ancestors did not evolve, but were created.
But if you think about it carefully, in any country, there are various legends about creating humans. Although these legends are different in details, the process and materials of creating humans are very different, but in the final analysis, they all express the same concept.
That is a god that is far more powerful than mankind, who created man.
The basis for these Gods to create man is their own appearance. There are different races in this world because of the different appearances of those Gods.
In the eyes of these people, they all regard such legends as stories or religions, and never thought that this might be true.
Now they all thought of this problem at the same time, and their faces became even more ugly.
Seeing these people worryingly, Tang Feng could guess their thoughts, and he couldn't help but shook his head helplessly and said, "Are you thinking too much?
Many things have not been confirmed yet. Even if you are already like this, don’t you want to figure out all of them?"
When everyone was excited when they heard Tang Feng's words, their faces improved a little.
Ji Ning looked at Tang Feng, with a little confusion in his eyes and said, "Sir, are you saying that there is also a teleportation formation like Kunlun in this Yucheng Mountain?"
Tang Feng said "yes" lightly.
Rong Guocheng looked at his feet suspiciously and said, "It's here?"
In his concept, we cannot imagine how big this formation is. We just think that according to Tang Feng’s description, is it that the entire mountain range is within the coverage of the formation?
Tang Feng shook his head this time and said, "Now these are not certain. If you want to figure it out, just put away your uneasyness and go into the mountain to find out everything."
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
When they first came, they just wanted to figure out the matter about the Thousand-Silk-Round Guworm. At most, they thought there was a secret sect in the mountain, and they might fight with it. They didn't expect that things would become like this now.
But no matter this, I have already come here, and this matter is closely related to everyone.
Even if you don’t understand it, you may not be able to change anything, but if you don’t understand it, this matter will be uncomfortable in everyone’s mind.
Xue Panpan saw that Zhao Xiaoshan and Li Jianming, who had obviously walked out for a while, were separated by several people, and whispered: "Maybe in this mountain, some things have happened that others don't know. Our guide is a local, and we may know more."
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoshan and Li Jianming were still chatting with relish. The more they talked, the more they became more and more enthusiastic. Zhao Xiaoshan had already agreed to Li Jianming that when he came back from Yuxian Peak, he could give him his mountain goods and let him take them back to Jinsheng to try for his friends.
The point is to give it away, no money.
Tang Feng looked at the figures of the two, couldn't help but smile and said to Rong Guocheng: "You brother are quite capable. It takes only a few words to make them feel like they met too late."
Although it had not completely relieved from the shock just now, Rong Guocheng looked at Li Jianming and still laughed twice.
Li Jianming is very good at speaking, of course he is clear about it. Among these people, he is probably the most neat.
This time, Rong Guocheng took him with him, just to avoid being bored along the way.
Li Jianming also had a very eyebrow. Usually, he could tell the difference between his eyes and eyebrows. When he shouldn't speak, he would shut his mouth and say nothing, which would definitely not make people feel annoyed.
Everyone also accelerated their pace, quickly passing by the tourists who were walking while enjoying the scenery, and caught up with the two people walking in the front.
When Li Jianming saw everyone suddenly following, he knew that they had finished speaking and threw a somewhat proud look at Rong Guocheng.
At an angle that Zhao Xiaoshan couldn't see, Rong Guocheng gave him a thumbs up, then moved his lips without making a sound, but told Li Jianming with his mouth. After a while, he would tell him everything.
Li Jianming nodded with a smile on his face.
Now, he is the only one among the people present, who can laugh so easily.
Rong Guocheng said in his heart, "Stay for a while, you know when we just said it, I'm afraid we won't be able to laugh."
Xue Rui took two steps, walked to Zhao Xiaoshan's side, and walked side by side with him.
The mountain road is getting narrower and narrower. Three people are walking in parallel. Although they can still walk, they are a little crowded.
Li Jianming deliberately slowed down and approached Rong Guocheng.
Xue Rui smiled on his face and said to Zhao Xiaoshan: "Brother Zhao, you are really amazing. You can still walk so steadily with such heavy things on your back."
Judging from his face, Zhao Xiaoshan looked a few years older than Xue Rui at that time. Usually, those big bosses hired Zhao Xiaoshan and called him by his name. Xue Rui was so polite and called him "Brother", which made Zhao Xiaoshan feel a little flattered.
He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I dare not pretend to be this. You can call me Xiaoshan or Xiao Zhao. I have become accustomed to walking this mountain road. After a long time, I won't feel tired."
Xue Rui still smiled and said, "You are older than me, just call me Brother Zhao. Before I came, I heard that there are many mysterious things in this mountain. I wonder if it is true?"
Zhao Xiaoshan shook his head and said, "Did you hear Xiao Yingzi say that there are gods in the mountains?"
I guess Xiao Yingzi he mentioned was the waitress in the hotel.
Xue Rui nodded, his eyes full of anticipation, and asked Zhao Xiaoshan: "You often go into the mountains. Have you ever seen these gods in the mountains?"
Xue Rui looks beautiful and his tone is a bit popular. No matter who listens, it is difficult not to have a good impression of him.
Zhao Xiaoshan also smiled, but his smile was a little helpless, and said, "These things are passed down by the older generation. As for whether they have them or not, they are different from each other. Anyway, I have never encountered them before."
Listening to Zhao Xiaoshan's tone was really different from the waitress.
In between his words, he seemed to be a little indifferent, and deep down he seemed to believe it.
Chapter completed!