Chapter 496 Theory of Creation

The Fire Tribe is no longer the Fire Tribe nestled on the top of a mountain or by the sea, and the Fire Tribe Alliance is no longer the simple alliance on the edge of the desert.

With the emergence of new things such as writing, business, and academies, everything is becoming more complicated.

In the past, if you exchanged a piece of fish for a piece of barbecue, no one would say anything. Now, if you do this again, someone will jump out and say to the person who took out the barbecue:

You lost money.

If you ask him why he lost money, if he knows, he will tell you what is a scarce commodity, what is value, and what is price.

If he doesn't understand, he will just say that he lost money. If you don't believe me, just look at it. Buying a fish costs a few coppers, and buying a piece of meat costs a few coppers. Isn't this a loss?

People began to learn to calculate, learn to be stingy, and learn to look down on others. Those

who lived in the Fire City looked down on those in the other four towns, and those in the other four towns looked down on those who lived in the vast world. Those who lived in the vast world stamped their feet and cursed that people's hearts had changed.

In the past few decades, the Fire Tribe Alliance was not like this. At that time, the warehouses were full of fish and meat, and people would take the fish from the warehouses home to cook, and some people would complain about the trouble.

Now, if the tribe wants to collect one more fish or one more piece of meat from the hunted, it is not allowed.

If you say: This all belongs to the tribe.

He will tell you: There are hungry children at home waiting for his mother to eat meat and produce milk.

Selfish?

Selfish.

The private ownership promoted by the Fifth Mystic was finally established, and the gap between people also came with it.

This is a disadvantage, but it also has advantages.

People begin to have their own calculations, and they will find ways to survive and no longer be trapped in one place.

When adversity comes, people either go to Donghai City to fish or go outside the city to grow millet. In short, they have the ability to face risks.

The tribe is becoming more complex, and people's hearts are also becoming more complex. It is a mixture of good and bad, and the managers are tired.

The eighth generation wizard was troubled by such problems. He found that when he worked hard to promote the Fire God Cult, the complex social structure brought him too much trouble.

The Horse Tribe can passively slow down and delay transportation to add trouble to him, while the Snow Tribe, the Knife Tribe and others deliberately cholera the copper market, wantonly selling copper in their hands, so that the prices of various commodities remain high.

Even the Pottery Tribe came out to cause trouble, stopping the production of pottery, causing the price of pottery to soar. What

made him most angry was the Spring Tribe, which secretly brewed alcohol on a large scale, completely ignoring the prohibition.

The Eighth Generation of Shamans wasted their time on these trivial matters, and had no energy to fully promote the Fire God Cult.

He wanted to ignore it and do his own thing like the previous generations of shamans, but the Fire Tribe is indeed different now, and he dare not do that, fearing that the Fire Tribe cannot bear such a risk.

In the torment, the Eighth Generation of Shamans became increasingly haggard. In just over a month, the wrinkles on his face almost doubled, and the hunched way he walked made people feel distressed.

"You should have rested more."

Looking at the Eighth Generation of Shamans in front of him, Diwu Xuan felt quite guilty.

He did intend to avoid this change, because he knew how serious the consequences of this change would be and what kind of subversion it would bring.

He hoped that the image he established would be perfect, so he found the Moon Totem to withstand the pressure in the Divine Court, and handed the outside to the Eighth Generation Shaman.

But now it seems that the Moon Totem did not do what she should do.

"God of Fire, you summoned us here, is there a divine prophecy?"

The Eighth Generation Shaman tried his best to straighten his chest, wanting to show Diwu Xuan an energetic look.

He has always been like this, kind-hearted, thinking of others in everything, and he would be happy for a while whenever he could avoid causing trouble for others.

Diwu Xuan resisted preaching, and decided in his heart to temporarily abandon the chaotic world and turn his attention to the Fire Tribe.

"I want to change the opening of [God Said]."

Diwu Xuan said.

"Please guide me, God of Fire."

The Eighth Generation Shaman bowed and then looked back.

Shao, Ke, Xin, Chuan Mo Shaman, Wolf Shaman and others followed him. As the towns outside were settled, they were also transferred back to help the Eighth Generation Shaman.

The Eighth Generation Shaman looked at Shao, reminding him to listen carefully.

"Before this world existed, the heaven and earth were in chaos like a chicken. Pangu was born in it. Eighteen thousand years later. The heaven and earth were opened up. The yang was clear and became the sky. The yin was turbid and became the earth..."

The Fifth Xuan slowly spoke out the creation chapter he had planned, which was the inspiration he got from the chaotic world.

Chuan Mo Shaman desperately recorded on the animal skin scroll since the Fifth Xuan began to narrate.

When the Fifth Xuan finished describing the creation of the world, all the people who had listened to this myth opened their eyes wide. They were stunned by Pangu's feat.

With his hands holding up the sky and his feet stepping on the ground, he was one foot taller than the sky, and he stood on top of the sky and the ground until the sky and the earth were completely separated.

The giant fell on the earth, his head turned into a mountain, his limbs turned into pillars to support the sky, his eyes turned into the sun and the moon, his blood turned into rivers, his hair turned into flowers and grass, his breath turned into wind, his shouts turned into thunder, and his tears turned into rain to moisten the earth.

This spectacular scene was even more shocking than the creation of the world in seven days.

"God of Fire, that Pangu... is it you?"

The Eighth Generation Wu asked with burning eyes and full of expectation.

Shao, Li, Xin, Chuan Mo Wu, Lang Wu, etc., all the people on the altar looked at him expectantly.

Diwu Xuan fell silent. He wanted to say yes, but he couldn't say it.

Some lies are said once they are said, and some lies change people after they are said.

"No."

When Diwu Xuan said these two words, he could see obvious disappointment in their eyes.

Yes, even though they all knew that this could not be the fire totem, they believed it when Diwu Xuan said it was, but Diwu Xuan said it was not.

Sorry, I can be God, but I can't be Pangu... The Fifth Xuan said in his heart.

"What is the relationship between the God of Fire and Pangu?"

The dimness in the eyes of the Eighth Generation Wu was the fastest to disappear, and he immediately cheered up and asked.

I'm sorry, Sanqing... The Fifth Xuan thought in his heart.

"Pangu's body died, but his will did not disappear. I was born in Pangu's consciousness, watching the three realms and six paths, and commanding the world of all living beings."

The Fifth Xuan said without blushing.

His face was composed of black and white mist, looking like an ink painting without red color.

"What are the three realms?"

The Eighth Generation Wu asked.

"The God's Court, the human world, and the hell are the three realms. If you do good in this life, your soul will return to the God's Court. If you do evil in this life, your soul will return to the hell."

The Fifth Xuan said.

Shao's eyes lit up. He thought it was a good idea that good and evil would have an afterlife.

"We know about the God of Fire and the Divine Court, but where is Hell?"

Shao asked.

Hell is in the human world... Diwu Xuan glanced at the nosy Shao.

"Not yet."

Diwu Xuan's three words startled them, and then they smiled bitterly.

Chuan Mo Wu also smiled bitterly, and then recorded all the conversations. Diwu Xuan looked at him and didn't care.

History is history, and myths are myths. It is better to distinguish between the two.

The former can allow future tribesmen to maintain rational cognition, while the latter can make the tribe more cohesive. Each has its own role, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

"What does the Six Paths mean?"

The Eighth Generation Wu broke the embarrassment and asked Diwu Xuan.

"Saint Path, Shinto Path, Ghost Path, Totem Path, Human Path, and Animal Path."

Diwu Xuan said without hesitation.

Hungry ghosts, Asuras, and the like, go to hell. Diwu Xuan didn't like these things in his previous life, so he decided to change them in this life.

"The first three paths are ghosts and gods, and the last three paths are the human world. If you do good in the human world, you will become a saint, a god, or a ghost official in the next life. If you do evil in the human world, you will become a hungry ghost or a livestock in the next life."

Diwu Xuan said again.

The theory of the afterlife can make some people admire you, so it's not a bad thing to throw it out.

Seeing that Chuan Mo Wu had recorded all of this, Diwu Xuan spoke again: "It will take some time to modify [God's Sayings]. During this time, you should also take a break. Don't promote the Fire God Cult for the time being. Let's talk about it after the modification is completed."

Everyone agreed, and Diwu Xuan asked about the recent difficulties of the Eighth Generation Wu. The Eighth Generation Wu hesitated, but Xin told them all about what the Spring Tribe, the Pottery Tribe, and the Snow Tribe had done.

The more he listened, the angrier he became. But what he made was used to let you bully my witch?

Waving his hand to let these people leave, Diwu Xuan returned to the temple with anger.

"Thunder, wind, water, fire."

Borrowing four kinds of power from the eight totem pillars in one breath, Diwu Xuan threw them directly onto the altar.

"Snow Totem, Knife Totem, Horse Totem, Shadow Totem, Pottery Totem, Spring Totem, go in and receive your punishment."

Diwu Xuan's voice echoed over and over in the sky above the temple, and the anger in his tone could be heard by anyone with a normal mind.

"God of Fire, I..."

Spring Totem opened her mouth to defend herself, but Diwu Xuan waved her right hand, and a bolt of lightning struck her directly on the forehead.

"Go in and tell me."

Diwu Xuan said coldly.

The Spring Totem did not dare to make excuses anymore and walked obediently into the wind, fire, thunder and rain.

Seeing this, the other totems did not dare to say anything and followed closely.

The Moon Totem looked at the totems with an impudent smile on her face.

She had known for a long time that these totems were making trouble, but unfortunately she did not have the ability to punish them. She could only lock them up in the God's Court, but this could not stop their tribesmen from making trouble outside.

Now that the God of Fire is back, his temper is as violent as ever, and these totems will have a hard time.

This is indeed the case. After the establishment of the Fire City, the Fifth Xuan has not lost his temper for a long time. Except for punishing the Moon Totem, he has almost never taken action.

These newly joined totems really didn't understand the methods of the Fifth Xuan, but the Sun, Moon, and Ox Totems all knew the Fifth Xuan's character.

Generally speaking, everything can be discussed and negotiated, and as long as it can be solved through communication, the Fifth Xuan is willing to communicate.

If communication doesn't work, the Fifth Xuan will issue a tougher order. At this time, there is no need to defend, just do it.

Regardless of whether it is done well or not, the attitude must be there. If the attitude is wrong, it will inevitably be a burning retribution. The Sun and Moon Totems understand this the most.

"God of Fire, why?"

The Horse Totem asked aggrievedly, with a long horse face.

The Fifth Xuan didn't even look at him, and a chair appeared on the altar and sat on it calmly.

"Yue Tuteng, from now on, there will always be wind, rain, thunder and fire. Those who don't obey will be thrown in."

Diwu Xuan said to Yue Tuteng.

"Yes, God of Fire."

Yue Tuteng said, twisting his waist and walking over, squatting in front of Diwu Xuan, and began to massage his legs.