108, impulse is the devil

He looked at Tang Xiaotang fixedly, then took a step back and knelt down on one knee.

Tang Xiaotang was so scared that he hurried to help him: "What are you doing?"

He was unmoved and hugged his fist and said, "Since the great god has chosen you, there must be a reason for him. I don't regret to die. However, more people will be displaced and homeless after my death, so please retrieve all the fragments of the seal anyway, save the gods of the fantasy world from water and fire, and protect the world. !"

"I, I, I, I know, I'll try my best, I..." Tang Xiaotang was so serious that he didn't even know where to put his hand. His face turned red with embarrassment, "Don't kneel. If you kneel for a second, I'm going to live for several years."

Zhan was amused by her. After saying that, she couldn't afford to stand it and stood up with her arm.

Tang Xiaotang scratched his head and said shyly, "I thought it was just a little selfishness, but I didn't expect that there were so many responsibilities behind it... But don't worry, if there is no conflict between the two things, I will do my best. Is there anything you can tell me? Please tell me about the so-called divine punishment, Fuxi people, and how Shennong died. Everything is good.

Jianqiong nod and greeted her to sit down on the branch beside her. A bird that could just fly jumped out of the nest. Zhuan lived in Daze all year round. The birds were not unfamiliar with him at all. They jumped into his broad palm. He handed the bird to Tang Xiaotang.

"It's so cute and furry," Tang Xiaotang poked the little yellow bird's stomach. "When the little sunlight bird hatched, it was also a little bigger. Oh, no, it was crushed by the eggshell by the teacher and forced premature birth."

Zhanqi sat next to her, with her knees separated, holding her chin with her fingers together, arching her back, and looking at her nowhere.

He sorted out his thoughts and began to tell this long story that lasted for 3,000 years.

"It can probably be traced back to the day of the death of the dragon and the collapse of the seal, which is the day of the decisive battle between me and Gonggong."

People who have more or less knowledge of mythology may know the story of Nuwa mending the sky, and in the final analysis, Nuwa mending the sky is due to the anger of the common workers, which led to the collapse of the sky and the earth, and the unprecedented floods swept the whole land of China.

As a god of water, Gonggong is directly subordinate to Fuxi, but because there are many floods under the jurisdiction of Zhuanxi, Fuxi sent him to help control the water - thousands of years earlier than Dayu in later generations. Zhuan is a person with a cleanliness fetish, and he is also a little proud of his talent. This is what he admits, but the joint work is untidy, and the crotch cloth looks unwashed for ten thousand years...

"There is no need to talk about such details." Tang Xiaotang covered his mouth with disgust.

He smiled and nodded.

So this cleanliness fetish met sloppy and looked at each other. However, he did not ignore his talent because he was dirty. The commendation and the reward of the reward, but Gonggong has always been worried about the fact that he did not want to sit at the same table with him. Everyone said that he was not a good-tempered person for a long time. Naturally, the contradictions accumulated deeper and deeper. Finally, because a reward was not issued in time, Gong Gong was completely angry and threw out a challenge letter to compete with Zhuan.

Shaohao is Fu's grandson, and Shao Hao's nephew. He is handsome and one of the five emperors. Today, he is rich and handsome, but Gonggong is a noble and settled down. His father Zhu Rong is a fire god, and above Zhu Rong is a play, and above him is a drama, and there is nothing to do nothing. The passer-by climbed to the end and was Shennong Yiqi, but he reluctantly made friends with the peerage. Under such innate conditions, Gonggong and Zhuan were simply not a high-level person, and the gap was no less than that of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau and the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress, or the Standing Committee of the Municipal People's Congress.

However, regardless of the hero's origin, Fuxi is a talented person and capable of working together, so he sealed the Water God.

In short, the victory or defeat of this PK between a rich and handsome and a loser is actually known by the heels. Shaohao didn't even take the piano to watch the bustle. The two of them fought to death in the air, and Shaohao played the piano on the cliff to help him.

This duel still attracted a lot of people to watch. At that time, Fuxi, Shennong Hebo, who was still alive, came to death, but no one expected that this fight would make a big problem.

The Communist Party was defeated, ashamed and angry, and went crazy all the way, and finally hit his head and killed him on Bzhou Mountain.

That's great that the story is only here, but no. At the beginning of the story, the gods finished reading the duel and dispersed with a smile. Fuxi went to find the soul of Gonggong to make him reincarnated. Shaohao played triumphant music for Zhu Yu, Shennong Hebo and Zhu Jin... Yes, and Zhu Jin, the three of them hooked up to find it. Drink.

No one expected that the collision of Gonggong would break the Optimus Primera Mountain! The ancient divine dragon died and turned into a pillar of the sky to support the world. It was not for Zhoushan. The co-workers only cared about their own shame and indignation, and an impulse caused a big disaster.

The huge flood tore through the sky and roared, and the Gonggong was dead. Hebo Bingyi had to work hard to work overtime, dredge the river, and try to drain the water away. The water has been flooded for three years. When Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky and broke the giant feet to support the world, everyone thought that they could finally breathe a sigh of relief, the ice was killed.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaotang couldn't help interrupting: "Why did he die of overwork?"

Zhan shook his head with empty eyes: "I don't know. It was found that the person who died was Zhujin. After Yi Qi examined him, he didn't say anything. He went to see Emperor Fuxi alone, and then not long after, Yiqi also died."

Tang Xiaotang couldn't help feeling a chill on his back. He was quite afraid of the outbreak of SARS. For unknown reason, the people around him died one by one. Although K City was not the hardest hit area in those years, it was frightening to watch the news every day.

"When Yi Qi died, the turbid world coincided with the change of dynasties. Pan Geng, the king of Shang, finally settled down after several relocation. After hundreds of years, the descendants of later generations did not seek progress and were taken by the father and sons of Jichang, Marquis Xibo. King Wu fought against Zhou, and the fantasy world was separated from the turbid world from then on. Many little gods and monsters who were invited to fight were trapped in the turbid world. In the following thousands of years, he was killed as an alien one after another.

Among the five emperors, Huangdi Xuanyuan was seriously injured as early as the war with Chiyou. Although he did not die due to the blessing of Nuwa Cao, he was also unconscious. Now that Shennong Yiqi also died, various rumors suddenly spread among the gods, and the effect of Nuwa Cao's immortality has become a joke.

At this time, the three emperors should have come forward to stabilize the overall situation, but the disaster did not come alone. Shennong's front foot died, and the back foot of Fuxi Temple collapsed. Fuxi Emperor's whereabouts were unknown, and the divine world fell into extreme panic.

When the prisoner Niu came to Daze, Shaohao had lost his sense of smell and gradually couldn't see things clearly. He didn't dare to let people know his changes, so he could only hide, but the change did not stop. When he began to hear others clearly, Shaohao was confused. As a last resort, he sent people to invite people to sit in Daze. .

Jian smiled mockingly and said, "Actually, since my uncle completely lost his hearing 2,000 years ago, it has been me who plays music 15 times a month. When I meet hundreds of birds, I passed on what they said to my uncle before my uncle can respond."

It turned out that Tang Xiaotang solved another doubt. Shaohao only insisted on talking with his mouth, probably worried that he could not hear it in the first place. If he didn't speak frequently, he would not even speak completely. At that time, he really couldn't hide it.

"Recently, my uncle's feeling about cold and heat is getting lighter and itchy. When he can't even speak, he is really dead." Zhuan said and sighed deeply on his forehead.

Tang Xiaotang couldn't help thinking nonsense in his mind. Maybe when he found that Bingyi was dead, Shennong could no longer speak? It's not that he didn't talk, but that he couldn't say... But he didn't tell Zhujin, but went to see Fuxi alone. What did he say to Fuxi? Where did Fuxi go again?

Although Zhuan is also related to Fuxi, after four generations, I don't know these are normal. What about Nuwa? Will she know anything?

Now think about it, except for the Huahai incident, Nuwa seems to find herself every time she appears. Does she also have something to say to herself, but she hasn't found a suitable opportunity?

Tang Xiaotang decided to ask her next time she saw her.

"This is all I know. My uncle may know more. I will arrange for you to see him after tomorrow night. If you have any questions, you can ask him directly," Zhuan said with a smile. He still looks easy to get along with when he smiles. Of course, it is not ruled out the reason why Tang Xiaotang is very clean and he has nothing to criticize. "Uncle doesn't have much time. Let them be alone tonight."

Tang Xiaotang agreed, but he couldn't help thinking that the moon was dark and the wind was high. The lonely man and widowed in the same room and fell in love with each other. One of them seemed to be young, and they didn't need to think about what they would do.

Sure enough, Tang Xiaotang couldn't help but mourn for his poor integrity.

Less than an hour before dawn, Zhuan asked someone to arrange a room for Tang Xiaotang to rest, and he went to prepare for other things.

Because he heard too many subversive things before going to bed, Tang Xiaotang slept very lightly and kept having nightmares. Sometimes he dreamed that Shaohao became a vegetable lying in the ICU. For a while, he dreamed that the sky collapsed and the city was full of zombies crawling around. Finally, there was only a red halo left in his vision, flashing, as if he was talking to himself. I couldn't hear the words clearly. As soon as I was in a hurry, I woke up.

Tang Xiaotang took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. He slept in the tent for two days. Suddenly, there was a high bed soft pillow instead. Inattention, he overslept. He quickly packed up and dressed neatly and went out to find Zhuan.

He didn't sleep all night, and his eyes turned red. When he saw her come, he only nodded and didn't have time to talk to her. The bird officials held all kinds of questions to ask for instructions. He was very proficiently repeated them one by batch. When it was close to lunch time, he finally had leisure and moved his right shoulder. Ask: "How did you sleep last night?"

"It's very comfortable," Tang Xiaotang is still very satisfied with his hospitality. "What about you? You haven't slept all night? His eyes are as red as rabbits. How can I accompany Lord Shaohao to meet hundreds of birds later?

Zanqi smiled and said, "I'm used to it. I have to do this once a month."

Tang Xiaotang looked at him very understandingly and sympathetically: "Yes, once a month, it's like an aunt." Zhuo didn't understand and didn't ask. He asked her to go to Shaohao for lunch together.