Several people stayed above the sea and rested for one night.
At least in their opinion, the only thing to worry about on the sea is the waves, not the land.
"Xingmiao, what does Houyi mean by the stone that Nuwa used to mend the sky? Is this large kettle made of some special material?"
When Qi Bufan asked this question, Gu Xingmiao received the gazes of both men.
Qi Bufan looked at the bronze ware from left to right, but couldn't see anything special about it compared to the previous one. He just touched it like a treasure, as if to say, I didn't expect you to be such a treasure!
Gu Xingmiao: “…”
How can this be explained in a simple and understandable way?
"You can think of it as having materials that can repair the sky among your old things," she explained.
Qi Bufan stared in confusion, "Can a broken sky be repaired? Isn't the sky made up of the atmosphere? Are you talking about the ozone layer being damaged?"
"...No." Gu Xingmiao remained silent.
She knew that even if the Star People needed to summon old things and blessings, they were still pure materialistic war gods.
They may not understand why the sky is broken and why minerals are needed to repair the sky. If I tell them about the war between Gonggong and Zhurong, they may ask who they are?
And now Gonggong and Zhurong have not yet crashed into Mount Buzhou.
If we explain what the Water God and the Fire God are, they will probably be extremely sensitive to words with the word "God" in them.
It is believed that it is an insurmountable powerful existence, which is correct.
The sky was not broken, so there was no need for Nuwa to repair it.
Since the fragments of Qi Bufan's old things came from other copies, they were naturally obtained after the story of Nuwa repairing the sky happened in the future.
She didn't know how to start without attracting too much attention.
"I thought you'd pass on some knowledge by collecting old things, and that you'd know what's so special about my big kettle..."
Gu Xingmiao caught the key words in Qi Bufan's words and hesitated, "Wait, does everyone who obtains old things gain knowledge?"
Yue Chuliang and Qi Bufan nodded in agreement. Otherwise, how could they use the power within? They both knew how to use the Three-Year Xing Pot or the note.
When you get old things in your hands, you will naturally know how to use them.
Gu Xingmiao: “…”
She slowly lowered her head and looked at her bow and arrow, which had been silent since leaving the Qiong clan's territory, staring at it with wide eyes.
Gu Xingmiao tried hard to maintain her expression and said calmly, "I need to sort things out."
No, then why was my mind still blank when I got the bow and arrow?
Where are the memories? Where is the inheritance from Long Aotian’s grandfather? Hurry up and compensate yourself with one!
You can't deny me my memories just because I'm a time traveler!
What she wanted to say more was that she felt her mind needed to be quiet—
call--
If you think about it carefully, it may not be a bad thing, because old things can transmit related memories, so you can "make up stories" based on the memories of your previous life.
Any abnormalities can be attributed to the inheritance of old things, it’s just that your old things are too powerful.
"...It doesn't matter. If you can't say it, you don't have to say it." Qi Bufan reacted and spoke quickly.
"I know something, but it may not be accurate." Gu Xingmiao was not sure whether the mythological stories and the ancient times were completely consistent, and was afraid of misleading.
"It's okay." Qi Bufan nodded in understanding. "You can tell me that we're already friends. Many people are reluctant to tell others."
Gu Xingmiao was even more surprised.
Qi Bufan: "...Why are you so surprised?!"
Yue Chuliang explained to Qi Bufan: "She doesn't remember a lot of things, so she even forgot this, because not everyone wants to share the memory of old things."
"Sharing old memories is risky," Yue Chuliang paused for a second before continuing, "Our world is too dangerous. The existence of the evil god prevents us from allowing too much knowledge to be circulated. It cannot be peeped at, humans cannot hear, and it cannot be touched. This is a lesson learned through the blood and tears of history."
Gu Xingmiao understood.
Just like not everyone in modern society is willing to hand over cultural relics, the owner of the cultural relics has the right to choose yes or no for the cultural relics passed down.
only……
If it is in this form, then if most people in the future hide their memories of old things, then it will be even more impossible for people in the future to recover their past memories, and it will be even more impossible for them to defeat the evil god by relying on old things.
These evil gods are clearly cult organizations that want to curb the cultural development of mankind and directly control it on the spiritual level. Gu Xingmiao's first reaction was to be vigilant.
"It doesn't matter. Evil gods won't appear in the old land." Yue Chuliang's eyes deepened. "They don't dare to come here."
Gu Xingmiao wanted to ask why humans didn't move into ancient Earth to survive, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the thought. With so many people, it was impossible that no one would have thought of this situation. The only possibility was that ancient Earth was no longer suitable for survival.
And the next second, what Qi Bufan said caused a storm of chaos in his heart.
"Humph, how dare those evil gods come to Ancient Earth? They failed in their attempt to destroy Ancient Earth 4,000 years ago, and now they dare not even approach Ancient Earth! It's just that our ancestors couldn't live on Ancient Earth either."
"A situation where both sides suffer losses is really not something to be happy about. If our ancestors hadn't left Earth, humanity would have been wiped out." Yue Chuliang couldn't help but whisper, "Besides, if pollution was so easy to solve, humanity wouldn't have been troubled for 4,000 years. We've lost too much of our past civilization..."
The Milky Way was particularly dazzling in the middle of the night, and every star was shining brightly. The two people were chatting casually.
"Xingmiao?" Yue Chuliang saw that Gu Xingmiao had not spoken at all, with his entire face in shadow. He inexplicably felt that Gu Xingmiao seemed a little vague and distant.
"It's okay, just a little tired." Gu Xingmiao smiled.
"The goddess with a human face and a snake body you saw earlier was Nuwa, and your bronze vessel contains the seven-colored stone she used to mend the sky. While it's likely just fragments, it must have been an extremely powerful weapon..."
She thought that after returning to the main city, she must find an opportunity to learn about history and find out what had happened in the past four thousand years.
She now suspects that in modern China—
The era in which I live.
The pollution they are talking about already exists.
But Gu Xingmiao was very sure that there were no supernatural events in the world he lived in, it was just a normal modern world.
Are you really sure? If this is just an ordinary world, why did you travel through it? Or is it possible that there have always been many people in this world who have traveled through time, but you just don't know about it?
There seemed to be a voice in my heart questioning me.
Her smile grew fainter.
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