Chapter 643 Two Children!
The meandering Qingyi River is like a huge white dragon, crawling on the land in central Sichuan. It is no wonder that these ancestors in central Sichuan would call this river the Bailong River, which is really an image.
After a lapse of 100,000 years, seeing this mother river that gave birth to him, Su Hang was deeply moved.
After Leshan, and then go up the Qingyi River, according to the memory of my later generations, I can probably find the Longgou, and along the Longgou, I can easily find the location of Suxi.
However, the Suxi at this time is completely different from the one hundred thousand years later. Let’s just talk about Longgou. When Su Hang found Suxi’s location, he didn’t see Longgou. A shallow creek with not much water, gurgling into the Qingyi River.
According to legend, at the end of the Shang Dynasty, a dragon came out of Yan, and Guolonggou was formed. In Suxi in later generations, Guolonggou was also called Longtiaocao, which means a trough that a dragon walks out and drags out.
The current time is too long, and the Guolonggou has not yet formed, what is there is just a large stretch of green hills. What surprised Su Hang is that Suxi has already been populated at this time, and the number of people seems to be quite a lot.
Under the clouds, among the mountains, there are many wooden houses built, which faintly form a large-scale village. Perhaps Suhang and the others came just at the time of meal, and there was still smoke curling up from below, and there was a wave of smoke in the air. Come bursts of meat.
The hometown of 100,000 years ago was both familiar and unfamiliar, and Su Hang felt even more emotional. No one could understand what it was like.
Now, this place is definitely not called Suxi. Suxi was only called after the Qing Dynasty. Before the Qing Dynasty, Suxi was called Panlong. However, Suhang is sure that this place is definitely not called Panlong now.
Not intending to disturb the villagers, the five of them pressed the cloud head and landed on the mountain behind Suxi. Following their memory, they found the palm tree slope.
The first and only time that Su Hang and Dragon God met was at the palm tree slope, to be precise, it should be in the connected space under the palm tree slope.
Su Hang had a little fantasy in his heart, hoping that the Dragon God was already here now.
This place was 100,000 years ago. Apart from this place, Su Hang couldn't think of where else to find the Dragon God. After all, even the Four Seas Dragon Palace didn't know where the Dragon God went, so he could only try his luck.
Time waits for no one. It is best to find the Dragon God now. If the Dragon God is not here, there is no choice but to go back a hundred thousand years and ask the Dragon God to speak out.
"Here, it should be here."
The top of the palm tree slope. At this time, the palm tree slope is much lower than later generations, and the surrounding vegetation is quite lush. Only at the top of the slope, there is a flat land on which a high platform is built with stones.
On the high platform, there are many skulls of animals such as pigs, cattle and sheep. In the center of the stone platform, there is a bamboo pole with a cloth flag on it. The flag depicts a silkworm-shaped figure, which should be a tribe. totem.
There is a burnt fire under the stage. This place is obviously an altar of an ancient tribe.
Su Hang secretly compared it with the palm tree slope of the later generations. The geographical location should undoubtedly be the palm tree slope, but the huge palm tree was not seen on the mountain.
"There is no different space around here." Before Su Hang could find it, Sleeping Maniac said a word.
"Well?"
Su Hang paused for a moment. Seeing the sleeper's expression, it was obvious that he wasn't lying. Looking at Fuxu and the others, they also shook their heads in disappointment.
Su Xi of the later generations, these old men have all been there, and with their abilities, they can easily feel the space left by the Dragon God, but at this moment, if they say there is no, it must be gone.
In other words, Dragon God has never been here.
Su Hang used his perspective ability to look into the mountains. Sure enough, there was nothing there, but the altar in front of him looked like the altar seen under the palm tree slope.
The vicissitudes of life, these words are really not just casually, the place is still the same place, but the change of a hundred thousand years is really too big.
"So, it's a waste of time again?" Tang Ao was beside him with interest.
Although I had expected such a result early in the morning, I was still a little bit disappointed after I really missed it.
Su Hang sighed, feeling helpless.
"never mind,"
Amitabha also sighed beside him, "There is not much time left, and there is nowhere to go anyway, why don't you go to the village in front of you for alms and find some food to eat."
She gave him a blank look, "Aside from eating, what else do you know?"
Mi Tuo curled his lips and ignored him.
"Forget it, it's not easy to come here, so it's good to go and have a look."
Now that he has come to this place, Su Hang also wants to go to the village in front of him to see how the human beings lived a hundred thousand years ago. Maybe they can meet their ancestors.
Just when everyone was about to go down the mountain to the village in front, there was a faint sound at the foot of the palm tree slope, as if someone was approaching.
When the five people saw it, they were two children.
Two children came to the mountain together, one was about seven or eight years old, and the other was slightly younger, about four or five years old. The last one is all bald.
They were all plainly dressed, but unlike the ancient ancestors they had seen before, although the two children were wearing plain clothes, they were all made of cloth, not animal skins.
This is the clan land of the Can family. Since there are silkworms, they must have learned the art of sericulture. With the appearance of cloth, it makes sense. Perhaps, the Can family was able to become the land of Shu because of the art of sericulture. One of the three major clans.
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"Brother Laizi, how are you preparing for this heavenly festival?" While walking up the mountain, the younger child asked the older child next to him.
The older child had a piece of grass in his mouth, with a casual look, "What's the use of being ready, I'm a foreigner, not from the silkworm tribe, and the village chief doesn't take me seriously at all. The festival is not sure yet."
The child looked at him innocently, "No, the village chief grandpa said that your talent is extremely high. If you can be recognized by Canzu, your future achievements will definitely be limitless. Maybe you will be the same as Luozu in the future." Anyway, I will rule the world in the future and become the existence above ten thousand people."
The child's words are immature, but what he said is amazing.
"Snail ancestor?"
The two children were lying on the grass, and the skinny boy looked up at the sky, with yearning in his eyes, and soon, he smiled wryly, "What kind of person is Luo Zu, how can I compare to her old man."