This land is called Kyushu, and I don’t know how long ago it was. Legend has it that a god emperor unified the whole world, divided it into nine states and named it. But no one knows who the god is. We have three states in Northland, Zhangzhou, Zhangzhou and Ningzhou. Some people say that the Northland is an ancient dragon. It has lived for many years and finally died. It was deposited on the seabed, and the sand piled on its bones and became the Northland. Cangzhou is its head, born from the head of the Kuafu, tall and big, fierce like a beast; Ning Zhou is its tail, gave birth to the feathers, light and soft, can fly to the sky; and we The grassland of Zhangzhou is the dragon’s chest. We have born our barbarians from our hearts, the most brave.
Donglu people call us barbarians, we don’t mind. For the man of our grassland, “many” is courage. Our warriors took the battle axe and the big scorpion and rode the wild horses. The Donglu people saw that our cavalry had only escaped. Their swords and armor were better than ours, but we always win the barbarians.
In fact, the grassland is a bitter place, only the grass grows best, but it cannot be cultivated. I heard that Donglu Wanzhou grows rice, and can cook three seasons a year. But we can burn wheat in the southern grasslands, and the good year is only a season. If the food is not enough to eat, you will have to die. If you don’t fight, don’t grab the food of others, you can’t live.
So from generation to generation, only the strongest fighters can survive. Strong fathers and strong sons, all generations are heroes on the grasslands.
“However, such courage,” the old man took a sip of cigarettes and silenced for a long time. “There is no way.”
Although the warriors of Donglu did not work, but a hundred years ago, there was a rose emperor, which was a great emperor, bigger than our Maharaja, unified the four states of Donglu, and established an empire called Daxie. The empire is very afraid of our barbarians. The warriors in the East China are far less brave than our soldiers. They know that as long as the barbarian cavalry boarded the land of the East China Sea, Donglu is our pasture.
However, Tiantuo Gorge separated us. The Emperor of the Rose got the maritime technology from the Yuzu. The Donglu princes built a lot of warships. The water army controlled the Tiantuo Gorge. Our barbarian horses have no wings. Not flying over the sea.
Now you know that there are seven big tribes on the prairie… there are no seven, and the true face is annihilated… We are left with Qingyang, and there are Yanghe, Yubei, Hummer, Shachi, Jiuyi, a total of six . However, when the Emperor of the Rose established the Sui Dynasty, there were hundreds of tribes on the grassland. Everyone grabbed my cattle and sheep, and I robbed your woman. When there is no food in the spring, when the sheep are hungry, they are going to fight. Hundreds of thousands of herders are rushing to the front and dead everywhere. The original intention of this tribe of Hummer is to say “passenger soldiers”. It is said that the Hummer did not eat at that time. The men went out to hunt the yellow sheep with bows and arrows, and they were copied by another big tribe called the Tage Department. When the men of the Hummer came back, the young women were raped by the men of the Tagg department, and half of them were pregnant. The women are going to be self-sufficient, but the men are not allowed. The men let them give birth to the children, call them “Puma”, feed them with the milk of the wild horses, teach them to shoot and shoot, and let the children become the bravest warriors. Later, he broke the Tagg department and killed all the men in the Tage department.
How can such a Northland make a big ship to compete with the Eastland people for land? It’s good to be alive. Later, we finally had a hero in Hokuriku, and you must know him.
“Xun Wang!” Amo shouted.
“It is a king.” The old man nodded.
King Akanti is a slave scorpion. No one knows who his parents are. When he is born, he will graze the master. In the most bitter places, the people who graze there will not be thirty years old. But the king survived, because when he was about to freeze to death, the goddess passed the upper reaches of the Xueying River, giving his milk to him, and entrenched the gods to add blessings to him.
These are legends, and some people say that the goddess is the wife of the king, Aganda. But Xun Wang is a hero who is forbearing. His people are destined to dominate the grassland. He can give his wife Agangda as a mortgage to the lascivious righteous father, and only ask for three thousand brave soldiers. It was with these three thousand people that Xun Wang swept the grassland and the tribes who did not obey him were defeated by him. More people were willing to follow him. The last few hundred tribes merged into seven large tribes, and the king held the first Courig conference.
The Courig Congress means the “sit down” conference. At this conference, no matter how big or small the tribes are, they can sit and meet, and there is no difference between them.
Xun Wang said: “From today on, the barbarian is a family. We share the grassland given by the gods, and we are no longer allowed to fight. We must start a city in the center of the grassland. All the old and weak people can live in the city. ”
You live in this city, the only city of our barbarians, the northern capital city.
But the city still has a name, you may not know, called “悖都”. We barbarians do not use words like this. The word is from the Yu people, meaning “wrong city.”
On the first day of the completion of the Northern Capital City, a Yu nationality came from Ning Zhou. You know his name. His name is Gu Fengchen. His full name and the honorary name are “Stars of Archaic Lords.”
“Ancient dust!” Amo screamed.
From Donglu to Hokuriku, as long as it is a star calculator, no one knows the name. Ancient dusts mean to them masters, masters, and even emperors of astrology. He came up with two laws laying the foundations of the history of astrology, and created a doctrine called “Emperor of Heaven”, which corresponds to the starry sky and the earth. This is also the foundation of all the stars of the future generations, but the arithmetic of the ancient dust. Too complicated, completely turning astrology into a mathematics, no one can solve his usual five-style or even seven-style calculation, so no one can approach his contribution in later life.
The old man blew a smog of smoke, but his eyes were fascinating, but he also said: “It is an ancient dust, it is an awesome person. It has been five hundred years, and when it comes to his name, it is still not exciting.”
What kind of friendship between the king and the ancient dust is difficult to say clearly now. We only know that the ancient dust is not only the lord of the city of Stark, but also has a privilege, that is, the king of Zenggetai, the king of Qingyang.
He rushed from Ning Zhou alone to calculate the fate of Beidu for the King. The ancient wind and dust asked Wang to know the fate of the barbarian for many years. Xun said that for a thousand years, the ancient dust said that it could only be five hundred years at most, and the far future would exceed the limit he knew, so they agreed to calculate five hundred. year.
That is the largest calculation of the ancient dust. It is said that King Wang built a large stone foundation with a length of one thousand steps in the place of the Golden Palace. The ancient dust commanded four hundred teenagers to move together and coordinate with the funeral. The nebula is constantly running. The whole calculation was for three months, and the incredible eleven-style calculation was used.
However, the ancient dust did not figure out anything.
On the rotating Scorpio, the star field of our northern capital is black. In three months, no star passes by, and no star approaches the star field.
“The wilderness of the northern capital may be empty forever,” the ancient dust said at the end. “Only the invisible stars pass by, this is the city of curse.”
King is very surprised. The so-called invisible stars, there is only one valley in the sky. Gu Xuan has no light, it is the deepest and darkest black. Some people say that it is the gap of the sky. All the light flows out from Gu Xuan.
The yin is the dead star, and no one can see it.
“That’s true. It’s my destiny. Let me take it all.” This is what King said. It is a real hero.
What he saw all his life is that our barbarians rode their horses, rushing cattle and sheep, wandering on the grasslands, and can never rest. Now that the great city has been built, there is a place that is not afraid of snow and snow. Everyone is full of hope, but it is a cursed city. King Wang refuses to accept it. The ancient dust is no longer persuaded, he just does not want to give up the Northern Capital.
This proverb has been tested faster than the ancient dust. After seven years, the head of King Wang was hung on the gate of Beidu.
The Lord of the Nine Monarchs attacked the Northern Army, the second Maharaja of the Curry.
This is just the beginning. Later tribes took turns to attack the capital city of Beidu, but few of them could last long. It’s only a few decades long, and the short one is six or seven years, and it’s always being thrown out by others. The head of the old lady hangs at the gate of the city to show the public. In fact, the ancient saying of dust, although it is absurd, but most of the main tribes of the major tribes know, but what is the way, the northern capital has become the center of our grassland, want to dominate, you can not enter Beiducheng.
About 70 years ago, Lu’s from Qingyang Department scored in the capital city of Beidu. At that time, we had the first cavalry of the two grasslands, the Tiger Leopard Rider and the Iron Float. The Maharaja was more kind to the other six than the former Maharaja, so although it was still fighting in seventy years, it was still stable.
But the legend can be forgotten by anyone, and I remember it in my heart. One generation and one generation of Dahe Sa passed the secret language to the students. Finally, when I was in Hesa, one thing happened…
That was nine years ago, according to the almanac, it was a “waste year.”
That year, from the beginning of autumn, the white hair winds are constantly scraping, and the grass field full of big needle grass in the north is scraped down one by one, and there is no chance to even receive winter grass. The snow around the northern capital city has no waist, and the Jinyun Mountain is thicker. The swarms of yellow sheep and scallops are frozen in the snow. The herders did not have winter grass, and they killed the thin sheep and the lambs early, hiding in the leeward wind in the mountains. The chiefs of several major tribes came to the north with the nobles. After all, there was only the northern city, the big city that was not afraid of snow.
Originally everyone thought that as long as the spring is over, everything will be fine. However, the snow in that year was really evil. It was kept day and night, and the snow piled up in front of the city gate. At the end, even the door could not be opened. Both the Xueying River and the Iron Line River have thick ice. People who are not afraid of death are fishing on ice. It is often seen that four or five feet of big fish are frozen in the hail. But in addition to the fish, the scorpion scorpion can not be hunted, even the yak can not find it on the snowfield, and the mutton was eaten in the northern city and began to kill the horse. Our barbarians live on horseback, and no one wants to starve to death. No one will kill the horse.
There were many discussions in the city, everyone was panicked, and some people in the dark said that the Maharaja did not respect the heavens, and that the gods no longer bless the grasslands. Dajun said nothing, but ordered me to observe the astrology and see when the snow could stop. So I didn’t sleep all night and all night, recording the star map, and deducing the change, but there wasn’t a few sunny days in the whole winter. Looking up into the sky is a piece of lead black. Where can I see the stars? As a result, the hearts of the people became more and more chaotic. The chiefs of several large tribes all sought to enter the northern capital to avoid the wind. However, the tribes of the tribes also burned the bones and rituals all day long. From time to time, there were black smoke rising. And it is said that there are live sacrifices of slave sacrifices.
I was anxious like a fire. Every night I was waiting on the snow with a mirror and a sea mirror. I can’t wait for the wind to blow the clouds away, and how many of them reveal a star.
I still remember that on January 4th, the fourth day after the Burning Festival, I finally passed out on the snow.
At that time, there was no one around me. It was a dead end. But when I woke up, the Bab was feeding me hot water. It was also luck. At that time, when the side was close to the pot, the Maharaja asked Ba Shu to come out and look for me to divination for the child who was about to be born. When the Bab found me, I was buried half by snow.
Bashu asked if I could go. I said that my legs were stiff. The Bab was carrying me back to the golden account. The torch was also wet by the snow. The Bab took his horse’s tail. At that time, he was also cold, and he put all the things he could find on his body. He covered the iron scales of the East China Sea and polished them. The snow stopped, and he was so shallow that he was so upset that I was upset and drinking. At the end of the drink, my head will split, and I will almost sleep on the back of the Bab. At this time, I suddenly saw the iron scales on the back of the Bab, and the fire flashed like fire.
I stayed for a while, there was nothing black around, no one, and where did the torch come from? I looked up and saw it. It was shocking. The sky was still a thin layer of clouds, but there were three big meteors behind the clouds. It was three large meteors side by side, the clouds could not be covered, and the colors seemed to be on fire. They lined up from the celestial sphere in the east, and finally fell behind the clouds of the mountains, like thunder, but they have never heard such a thunder. Jinyun Mountain is like being spotted. On such a deep night, there is golden light on the top of the mountain. Later, some people say that people in the hundred miles saw the golden light.
But none of them was so surprised to me. I didn’t know how to jump from the back of the Bab, desperately ran in the direction of the mountains, until I couldn’t move. Bashu is scared. But how can I tell him? He won’t understand. At that time, Hoshino of the northern capital just rotated to the top of the Jinyun Mountain. Three meteors crossed the star field of Beidu. I have been in Hessa for more than 30 years. I always want to find a star in the wilderness of Beidu. The ancient slogan is broken.
But the real star, but the meteor of the fire. Those meteors were swallowed up by the dark valley.
When I and the Babs struggled to get to the golden account, the golden account was already full of people. The movements on the other side of Jinyun Mountain awakened everyone, the main princes of the ministries, the Hesa and the wizards of the various ministries, and the great aristocrats. The wizards put all kinds of strange things in the tent, the tortoise shells and the bones of the bones, the shackles of the dead, the mysterious eyes that were found in the pool of God.
When I went in, it was very quiet. Everyone looked at me. The Maharaja only asked me a sentence and said, “Is it Gu Xuan?”
I said, “Yes.”
Everyone couldn’t speak, and the wizards suddenly fell to the ground and prayed like crazy. At that time, it was only the Majesty and the Nine Kings who could still be calmed down. When I saw Mrs. Inny holding a child from behind the account, my head screamed like a blast, and the whole body’s blood was cold. I suddenly remembered that the night was a birth of the world, and my words had already harmed him.
Some people say that the child is a child who was born and did not breathe. Later, Shan’s bite him and bit him. It is also said that Wang Hao was originally pregnant with twins. Shizi ate his brother in the womb, so only he was born. At that time, the wizards were really crazy. All of them talked about how to kill the child and sacrifice the gods. Dajun Town couldn’t live, and the Bab was in front of the Maharaja, and the Nine Kings had quietly posted the accounts to transfer troops.
At this time, it is still Longge Zhenhuang who saved the world. He didn’t know how he was angry. He lifted his own wizard, and pulled out the tent and inserted it into a snow pile. Everyone was stupid. The Lion King was the first hero on the grassland. No one dared to be in his anger.
I still remember the words of Longge Zhenhuang. He said: “Our people in the real department worship the great gods. If he said that this child is ominous, I will kill him now. But I did not hear. God God speaks to us, I only see these dirty cow bones and turtle shells. If this child is really ominous, then my Longge family will kill him in the future, I am willing to raise him!”
He took the child in front of the Majesty, and he said, “Then I will name him, and I will call him Azul.”
Azul, meaning longevity.
The ash in the pot was cold for a long time, and the old man did not speak. Amo did not dare to speak out. He looked at the old man and thought of the angry lion. Such a person would turn into a traitor at the Currying Congress. Now he is already a human head in the wooden raft.
I don’t know who is grinding the knife in the dark night outside the tent. The sound of the iron on the grindstone is so cold that people’s hearts are heard.
“When I was six years old, Shizi went to the real department.” The old man took a sip of his mouth and licked his lips. “I don’t know if it is a coincidence or something. It is really a strange thing. From small to big, the people around him died very badly.” There are so many lions on the grassland that are dead. The place where he walked is really ominous.”
Amo slammed a cold war: “Those women said that the world is Gu Xuan… Is there really a life star?”
The old man shook his head: “I believe that the life of the star, only the ancient dust of the Emperor, I do not know, but I have read “Stone Drums.”
Amo suddenly sat up straight. “Stone Drums” is the holy book of the barbarian star, and so far he does not know what kind of book this is.
“Yes. That night, in the night, the Xuan Ming in the pool of the gods was red and died. The lanterns in the temples of the ancestral temples were extinguished. The mountaintops of the clouds were shining golden light. Three large side-by-side meteors passed through the capital. The sky is bright and the sky is bright and white. Everything is the same as the prophecy of Shigu Juan. It is the punishment of the gods to the world. The grassland turns into a bloody red color and becomes a region full of dead people.” The old man sucked deeply. In one breath, “However, the barbarian ushered in a new era, the hero pulled out the sword in the volcano, and the eagle across the lion’s head unified the grassland, entrenched that the gods had the sky, leaving the earth and the ocean to his children. The child is the king of iron, the king of mountains and sea!”
Amo stunned and looked at the old man, and the calculations in his hand slammed into the ground.
The old man was quiet, and he squatted one by one and counted it, and then returned to Amo’s hand.
“You will become the new Tessa.” He touched Amo’s head. “Do you know why?”
Amo shook his head in vain.
“Because you are stupid!” He smiled secretly.
He poured the remaining wine from the can, and turned over and slept on the suede, and the breathing gradually grew and fell.
Amo daring to press his shoulder: “Teacher, is the god of the gods to bless the grassland, or to punish us?”
“Don’t speculate on the heart of God, my child,” the old man’s voice seemed to be a nightmare. “There is no heart in God’s chest. It’s just a stone.”
