The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 97 The Magnificent Times, the Life of the Ordinary

Yuan was pulled forward by his friend, thinking about his pottery.

He didn't feel anything about the man named Yu. He just knew that after this guy was born, he always walked on the earth and was busy with water management. Yuan always sneered at this kind of thing. One of the gods, everyone knows the name of the Great God Gonggong.

Yu's father was also the kind of person who was born magical, and he still failed to control the flood.

Yu is no exception.

Just thinking about it, there was a roaring sound like a war drum, and the young craftsman almost subconsciously hid behind his tall friend with a cat waist, looking in the direction of the sound, it was a tall horse, all white, with a full tail. Black, with a horn on the top of its head, no hooves, only four tiger claws.

This is a bark that, although it looks like a horse, eats tigers and leopards.

It is the mount of the generals.

Gao Tao, the tribal leader of Tushan, was a minister of Emperor Shun and had a high status.

The witch of Tushan is about to get married, and the big figures of the surrounding tribes will definitely come.

The tall young man was a little helpless, looked at his friend behind him, and said, "What are you afraid of, this one has already been pulled up, and it won't pounce on you and bite you."

Yuan replied: "To avoid danger."

The youth has a headache: "You are so timid, you will be laughed at."

The young craftsman just shook his head:
"If I wasn't timid, I would have been killed in clan and clan wars."

The young man had nothing to say, so he had to go with his friends. Together with the rest of the tribe, they cleaned up the stone-built house, squeezed the juice out of gorgeous flowers to dye the cloth, and decorated them with flowers and fragrant fruits. For a while, Yuan missed his pottery and slipped away quietly.

He returned to his place, only to be surprised to find that there was a man in front of the pottery.

Or rather, it should be a child.

It was a little girl who was only about five years old, wearing white clothes that he had never seen before. Only the clothes of the witch can have such a texture. The black hair was soft, and the craftsman asked curiously: "Hey, who are you from? What are you doing here, little boy?"

The little girl raised her head, and Yuan Cai noticed that she had a pair of black and clear eyes that looked very beautiful.

The girl replied, "It came from the mountain."

"From the mountain?"

Yuan scratched his head and reacted: "Oh, you are a mountain person."

"Also, for the big event here in Tushan, the nearby mountain people will definitely come down."

"Do you like pottery?"

The little girl said, "Pottery?"

"Well, that's all."

Yuan squatted down, grabbed the pottery, and said, "These are my pottery, but it takes a lot of effort and effort to make qualified pottery, which can withstand the flames, and can withstand the wind and the sun. to store things.”

"Storage stuff?"

"Well, isn't there any pottery on the mountain?"

"These can be used to store food, they can be used to boil water, and they can be used to cook."

It was rare for someone to be interested in his boring job. Yuan sat on the ground and told me how good his pottery was. The little girl listened carefully, but Yuan found that no matter what she said, although the other party was very serious, it seemed No smile, no expression on his face.

That little face was like the wind on a mountain, with no expression at all.

When they finally parted, Yuan still had no idea, and said, "By the way, my name is Yuan, what's your name?"

The little girl said, "Yuan?"

Yuan pointed to the puddle next to him and said, "It means that the water is stored in one place and doesn't move. After I was born, the elders of the tribe used the big Yuan next to me to name me, and some people's names came from Commonly used things, whatever you see, you name it, what is your name?"

The little girl shook her head, her fair little face expressionless: "I don't have a name."

"no name?"

With a surprised look on Yuan's face, he said, "Isn't that pitiful?"

The little girl said, "My sisters have gone through some things to have their names. We don't need this between us."

She thought for a while and said, "Then can you give me a name?"

Yuan laughed and said, "Okay."

Taking a name is an honor that only people with high morals and respect can enjoy. As a prisoner of war, he is a little excited to have such a rare opportunity.

Looking around, he wanted to imitate the elders to give her a random name to deal with, but when he saw that there were willow trees, wood, weeds, and similar names were too frequent, he scratched his head and had to look at the little girl. , said: "I can't think of it for the time being, give me some time, I'll think of a better name."

The little girl looked at him and nodded: "Well."

Yuan spent the whole night thinking hard, but nothing came of it.

He was completely stunned when he was dragged by a friend to the wedding scene the next day and saw a very graceful woman with several young girls at the front of the distinguished guest. Among them, the little girl was the youngest.

There were people talking around, and I couldn't hear them in a mess. The wine that day was very good. Yu was a monster. He drank all the young men of the tribe alone, so Yuan only remembered two things in the end.

The first thing, the elegant woman told Yu that he could change China.

The second thing, that woman is the Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun, and that little girl with no expression on her face is the youngest celestial girl on the Kunlun Mountains.

"What's the name... was teased."

Yuan fell to the ground drunkenly, muttering in his heart, no longer taking this matter to heart.

I feel like a fool for staying up all night last night.

........................

Yuan thought that Yu would continue to live in Tushan.

Who knew that he would run away on the fourth day, and the whole Tushan women were scolding him for not being a man. I like it very much. I think that although he is obsessed with water control, which is fruitless, he is at least worthy of respect.

And that day's goddess returned to Kunlun the next day, and did not come to tell her name.

Yuan just regarded it as being teased and didn't take it to heart.

Focus on pottery.

In a flash, seven years have passed, and Dayu has not come back, but this time he sent a message to Tu Shan, hoping that Tu Shan could send a group of craftsmen to help. Yuan is already one of the best craftsmen in the entire Tu Shan, and he is naturally dispatching people. among.

When he saw Yu, he looked a lot stronger, but he was still young and tall, and his eyes seemed to be burning with a flame. Later, Yuan realized that they had encountered difficulties when controlling the water. A white ape was king in the water system. Doing chaos, stirring the water system can not be peaceful, and engulfing many people with water.

He seems to be the water god himself here.

To solve this water system, we must deal with this water monkey.

Yu and those who were born with divine power discussed how to capture this ape, which was called Wuzhiqi.

Yuan helped build the huge chain, which required more than a thousand craftsmen including him to work together. The real part also needed to be forged by a huge family of giants. Finally, the day of the shot came. Yuan saw the monkey with white head and blue body. He raised his head and roared, thunder bursts, and Dayu fought against him, like a god.

Wuzhiqi was furious and wanted to pull out the weapon from the water.

Yuan, who was hiding, sweated in his palms, and accompanied by an order, he followed a large number of people to throw out the things in his hands, and used stones to hinder Wuzhiqi's movements. A large clay pot, filled with knives made of stone, was smashed out with great effort.

Probably has always been good at throwing and smashing clay pots.

The pottery smashed directly into Wuzhiqi's eyes, and the stone knives that the witches had blessed sank into Wuzhiqi's eyes, causing him to roar in anger, and the hostility locked on the mortal, and Yuan hid behind the stone, feeling that he His heart almost jumped out.

Then there was a long whistling sound, and he saw a stalwart god taking the opportunity to take Wuzhiqi down.

In the end, Wuzhiqi was locked under the Huaishui Turtle Mountain.

Yuan felt that he was almost scared to death, and fell to the ground with weak legs and feet.

Yu laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done, just as accurate as when you hit me back then."

He made a joke.

Yuan really didn't know what to say.

After that, Yuan returned to Tushan, but he was no longer a prisoner of war and a slave. He had a big house, a few apprentices to learn pottery, and the technique of throwing pottery. It's been six years.

Yuan is over 30 years old, but because he was a prisoner of war slave before, he has never been married.

Enjoy making pottery every day.

Avoid danger when you encounter danger. There are too many strange beings in this world. A mortal needs eyesight to live long enough.

But he didn't expect that he would meet that person again.

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Yuan stared strangely ahead.

The pottery is much better than it was when it was fragile, the curve is perfect, and the texture on it seems to be naturally generated, but the little girl in front of the pottery is still the same as before, even the look and expression have not changed in the slightest. Variety.

Thirteen years have already made his hair turn gray and his body a little tired.

But there was no trace left on the little girl.

"As expected of a goddess on Kunlun Mountain."

Yuan muttered in his heart, and pushed the fruit over there.

The young goddess accepted the fruit, looked at Yuan, and suddenly said seriously, "Where's my name?"

Yuan was stunned: "What?"

The goddess said in surprise: "Don't you think about it? Haven't you thought of it yet?"

Yuan felt astonished and laughed for a while. After such a long time, he had long forgotten this matter, but in the eyes of the other party, 13 years was just a period of time for thinking. He scratched his head and felt that he was also young stand up.

The other party was not teasing him at the time, even if he was only a slave at that time, which made him a little happy, sitting on the ground like a young craftsman at the time, earnestly said:
"I haven't decided yet. You are a goddess, and the name of the goddess should be better."

"I'll give you the best possible name."

"Wait a minute."

A faint disappointment appeared on the young Tian Nu's face, and then nodded.

"Ah."

They chatted all afternoon.

Yuan, who has always been immersed in pottery making, avoided all kinds of dangers and troubles, and finally learned the reason why the goddess of Kunlun Mountain came here. The simple and honest Yu actually managed the water system, convened all nations in Tushan, and brought the water god Gonggong's messenger, a giant named Fangfeng, was killed on the spot.

Fangfeng has a dragon head and cow ears, with one eyebrow and one eye, and his feet are three feet long.

A few years later, even the great god Gonggong was killed by Yu.

Now China calls him Dayu.

Fangfeng is a giant family whose bones need carts to pull. They are good at making jade. Yuan is already one of the most powerful craftsmen in the entire Tushan. , Yu, who has always looked young and straight, has given birth to white hair, and is no longer as tall as a god.

"I want you to make jade pieces the size of your palm and a scroll of jade books."

"Jade book?"

"Yes, I will use it to record the landscape and all kinds of beasts in the world."

Yuan was a little curious. He learned how to make jade but did not make those ritual vessels. He wanted to make scrolls. He didn’t know why. But at this time, Yuan was already 40 years old. He agreed. When he touched the jade, he suddenly thought of Abandoned that cold but serious young heavenly girl.

I think it would be appropriate to use jade to name her.

Yuan polished the surface of the jade to create jade pieces of the same size.

Then it was dictated by Yu. He recorded all the words, but it was very strange. He said that he recorded the mountain situation in various places, but more about the ferocious beasts and strange tribes living in those places. The location and appearance records are even more detailed, but I don't care much about the mountain situation.

Yuan didn't understand a little, and once asked Yu carefully.

Yu replied: "When I killed the Great God Gonggong, he said that I would regret it. I think he was referring to his curse, but I didn't care. Governing the water system of Shenzhou, the whole earth will become fertile and the human race can be free. I can't regret it, but now I know what he meant."

He stretched his finger to the ground in front of him and said, "Although Gonggong's water is ferocious, it targets all living beings. Now there are no raging floods, the earth has become fertile, the rivers have become peaceful, and the various tribes and beasts that are hiding They all appeared outside, fighting for land, our human race is too weak compared to them."

Yuan understands a little:
"You think you need to record them so that later people can avoid danger."

Yu smiled and didn't answer, suddenly said:
"Di Xuanyuan defeated Chiyou, who competed with us for the land of Middle-earth, allowing us to live in peace. Di Zhuanxu cut down the ladder to climb the Kunlun Heavenly Realm and cut off the influence from above. Although we managed the river, it brought The same disaster."

"If that's all, how will future generations see us?"

Yuan didn't understand what Yu meant, and just recorded these things honestly with several other craftsmen.

Although I don't understand why this jade book named Shanhaijing is more like a pre-war preparation.

Carved in the daytime, and then accumulated discarded jade materials, and went back to think about what to make as a basis for naming the young goddess. He felt that she would definitely come back. In this short life, this is a constant Sticking to his inner story makes him feel a little bit different.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was another 20 years in a blink of an eye. Yuan was already over 60 years old. As a mortal without any supernatural powers, he was almost dying. honorable thing.

The Classic of Mountains and Seas has not yet been completed.

The young goddess finally visited Tu Shanbu once again.

Yuan heard the news when he was preparing to record the strange beasts in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. The Kunlun Tiannv was discussing secret matters with Yu, and Yuan was in a very happy mood. The Tiannv and him have not met many times, but here Among the tribe, it is rare that he is not regarded as a slave, and he earnestly remembers his promise.

Instead, he broke his promise.

This time, I will give her something.

Yuan finally recorded the strange beast. Some ferocious beasts can leave a catalog. He has done this kind of work for 20 years. Coincidentally, this is the beast he was most afraid of when he was young. It has the power of a ferocious beast. Claws, the horns of dragons, devour tigers and leopards, are the strange beasts used by generals to control the army.

He carefully painted the jade plaque.

But at this moment, the fierce beast Fu broke free from the chains, Yuan's eyes widened, and he was about to run away. and a six-year-old child.

The white-haired craftsman froze suddenly. He thought of the adults who blocked the sprinting sprint for him when he was young, thought of managing the flood, thought of the past of suppressing the water god, and he didn't know what to think, he sprinted forward and the child died. Dead closed his eyes, but felt no pain.

He widened his eyes and was stunned when he saw a white-haired man standing in front of him.

Yuan's arms bent up, blocking the furious refutation.

He was pierced in the chest, but a kind of anger made him suppress his fear. He felt that he understood the look in Yu's eyes. Their generation opened the way, not for these beasts to ravage China, kill and even eat people. .

He found that the old man opposite was roaring and staring at him. There was a look of fear in his eyes, and his anger turned into unease. Accompanied by Yuan's low growl, the old craftsman who had been careful all his life hugged him tightly. This ferocious beast made the ferocious beast fear it, and the warriors of the tribe swarmed up and took down the beast.

And Yuan, who was pierced, was sent home and passed out early.

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Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

I saw a familiar house, next to the young celestial girl in white.

She noticed that Yuan woke up, and there was a trace of worry on her expressionless face, saying:
"you're awake?"

"I healed your wounds."

Yuan wanted to smile, but felt that his body was too weak to do it, he lay down, thinking to himself.

It is impossible for a goddess to know the process of getting old.

He was injured when he was old, and it was useless to heal the wound.

He looked at the young celestial girl in white, and said with a smile: "I still remember the first time I saw you 40 years ago, you are like this, I still think, how good-looking you will be when you grow up, will you look better than me?" Witches are all good-looking, but I'm already so old, and you still haven't changed."

The goddess said, "You haven't changed either."

The old craftsman took out a box from the bedside and handed it to the girl, motioning her to open it. Inside was a pair of ring-shaped white jade, with soft and perfect curves, like a natural creation. The old craftsman smiled and said:
"This is an agreement we made when we were young. Although it's too late, I finally thought of a name that I can give you."

"This is a jade article I created myself."

"Shuangyu is Jue, to honor Kunlun, look, your name, let's call Jue..."

He saw that a look of surprise and surprise finally appeared on that white face.

The craftsman closed his eyes slowly, and sighed with some regret in his heart.

I haven't asked her if she likes the name...

The young goddess raised her head, looked at the craftsman who closed her eyes, and said, "Yuan?"

and got no response.

Tian Nu stretched out her palm and gently pushed him, but still did not answer, until Nu Jiao appeared to stop her, she was still the same as Nu Jiao looked at the old craftsman with his eyes closed and his face full of wrinkles, and sighed: " Don't disturb him..."

"What happened to him? Asleep?"

"he died."

"Dead? What is death?"

"Death is non-existence, no more talking, no more thinking, no more seeing, no more hearing."

The expressionless little girl looked at the old craftsman on the bed, and suddenly turned around and went out. When she came back, she was holding a purple flower in her hand, which was glowing with light water and rosy colors. The flower is carefully placed on the craftsman's mouth.

Nujiao whispered, "The Kunlun Mountains are immortal flowers?!"

In the open north of Kunlun, there are as meat, bead trees, Wenyu trees, Qi trees, and immortal trees.

The young goddess, who had a cold face and did not understand human expressions, watched the purple flower slowly wither in anticipation, but the human still did not wake up.

The immortal flower cannot resurrect the dead.

Nujiao stretched out her hand and pressed it on top of the little girl's head, rubbing it: "...It's too late."

"……Um."

The girl held the pair of jade in her hands.

On this day, the youngest goddess in Kunlun Mountains has a name. Shuangyu is Jue.

On this day, Jue learned that the people at the foot of the mountain are different from the sisters on the mountain, they will grow old and die.

PS: Today's update, [-] words, is a big chapter
Looking at the situation today, there should be a second update... Lying on the corpse, emmm, although I have a situation where I can't control the power level later in the previous book, but it is also in the later stage, and the early stage is still stable~ Pigeon self-confidence
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