When Pan Geng moved to Yin, I initiated Jian Shang

Chapter 13: Qu Yuannian divided the three realms

540 A slave belongs to twelve tribes and believes in 26 ghosts and gods.

Look at the totem painted on the wooden board.

Xin Qu marveled: "What a good painter."

The witch beside the fire pit was reciting the script on the linen: "The teacher said that you are a person favored by the emperor, but now I suspect that you may be the emperor's clone."

"Hmm... I don't know either." Xin Qu chuckled, "Businessmen worship the emperor and various ghosts and gods every day, but they ignore one thing, that is, it is not that the emperor does not want to directly convey his will and bestow favors, but that he has no time. Take care of human affairs.

The Emperor does not need his followers to offer sacrifices at will, because that will pollute the Emperor's merits.

Merit is the divine power used by the emperor to maintain the laws of heaven.

In addition, the world of gods is desolate and ghosts and gods are scattered in the human world. These guys don't want to follow the emperor's merits, so they create resentment against the merits. Sacrifice means sacrificing resentment to ghosts and gods.

Therefore, the emperor needs someone in the human world to determine the order of ghosts and gods for him.

Gods return to heaven through sacrifices, ghosts return to the ghost world through suppression, and humans calm down the world through development. Only in this way can the crises caused by the chaos of ghosts and gods be reduced.

Drought is not terrible. What is terrible is that you don’t know how to store water in advance.

Floods are not terrible, but what is terrible is that you don’t know how to widen the river.

There are countless countries in the world, attacking each other, and the essence is driven by ghosts and gods behind the scenes. Ghosts and gods need the flesh and blood of believers to obtain divine power.

But as long as the emperor clarifies the order of all ghosts and gods, and the children who believe in this ghost and god, through their own efforts, build the world, multiply the population, and bring endless incense, they will be able to obtain endless merit.

The ghosts and gods fled from their proper places, and the days of causing trouble for one party were over.

If there is any trouble in the local area, there must be ghosts and monsters reappearing to cause trouble. They must be eliminated and then the environment can be transformed through human efforts to restore production.

Only those with meritorious deeds can become gods and enjoy blessings after death; those with sinful karma can only be detained in the ghost world to atone for their sins after death; only by atonement for their sins can they enter reincarnation.

But reincarnation is not a simple reincarnation, but feedback based on your actions in this life..."

Xinqu stopped here, and the girl's eyes were straight: "How much more are you hiding from me? Reincarnation? What is this concept?"

"..."

Xinqu laughed twice: "I will tell you when the time comes.

You only need to intimidate the people below. The slaves are not even worthy of being ghosts. They can only dissipate completely in the world and become sacrifices. They can become ghosts and enter the ghost world.

If the emperor needs construction, he usually transfers people from the ghost realm to build the divine realm.

Later, we will arrange for people to spread the legend that the emperor is benevolent. After becoming a ghost, you will not have to work as a coolie for the rest of your life. Then we will wait until we have the strength of the Xin family before announcing it to the outside world. There is no need for it now. "

Wu Xiaoye lowered his head and continued to look at the linen in his hand, and his mood became much more lively.

Xinqu must have had his own thoughts in doing this.

But I have to say, it's very tempting.

Slaves are being naturalized little by little, beliefs are becoming unified, and the three realms of heaven, earth, and man are each defined. As long as the Xin family is strong enough, there will be many markets in the future.

But... there's one big problem.

Can Am Shang let You Xin go?
Is he ready?
……

It was getting late, and the fire on the altar had been lit.

The slaves were tied and kneeling before the altar.

The tribesmen curiously discussed what they heard today.

When Wu Yi from the Wu family heard the relevant discussion, he was shocked and came looking for it.

Xin Qu was lighting up the fire, while Wu Xiaoye was changing clothes in the house. There was a big drama to be performed later.

"Clan leader! Where is the witch?" Wu Yi hurried over, and Xin Qu saw him, "Are you here to ask about the emperor's rumors?"

"It seems that you know about it, patriarch." Wu Yi walked up and stared at the young man, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know." Xinqu nodded, "But this is the emperor's will. Well, the divination oracle bones are on the table. You can go and see the results."

Wu Yi's expression changed slightly, and he quickly went up to the table and found a row of tortoise shells with words he had never seen before.

"Clan leader, this... what is this word?"

"Seal script, the writing of the divine world." Xin Qu patted his butt and stood up, "It's beautiful. It's much prettier than the oracle bone inscriptions and commonly used simplified characters we use now, right?" Wu Yi opened his mouth. As a member of the Wu family, People know the meaning of this word very well.

After reading it carefully, Wu Yi's fingers were trembling: "Is it really the writing of the divine world?"

"Old witches say that I am a person favored by the emperor and can write the seal script of the divine world. What's wrong with that?"

Xin Qu walked up to him, lowered his voice and said, "The emperor said that the Xin clan has a virtuous clan, and a lord of human virtue should be born from it, but he didn't say that I am the virtuous lord.

He told me that whoever can lead the world to normality and rule the world is a virtuous master.Within the Xin family, everyone has a chance.

But the premise is that we have to kill everything in front of us.

The emperor also told me that among the evil metals (all metals that are more fragile than bronze), there is a thing that can destroy the beautiful metal (bronze) if it is tempered properly.

I will only tell you this matter. Of course, I also hope that you can find this evil gold as soon as possible and turn it into US dollars. Only in this way can the tribe be invincible and have the opportunity to defeat thousands of ghosts and gods. Clean up the source! "

"But……"

"Think about it! Human!" Xin Qu opened his arms exaggeratedly, "Help the emperor! Suppress the ghosts and gods! Even if you die on the way to suppress it, the emperor will not treat you badly! Don't you want to become a ghost and god after your death? This is a ghost! The power of the world is in your hands... your hands!"

"I..." Wu Yi's heart beat faster.

As a member of the Wu family, he has received too much influence since childhood.

How could he not go crazy when Xinqu used the power of ghosts and gods to seduce him.

However, Wu Yi was still rational and gritted his teeth and said, "But, can people really become ghosts and gods?"

"Of course." Xin Qu narrowed his eyes, "After a person dies, he will become an elf. An elf with descendants to worship is called an ancestor. Those who have merit are called ancestors, and those who are virtuous are called clans. Ancestors have the foundation to become ghosts and gods.

However, the ancestral spirit is linked to the prosperity of the tribe and can only survive for five lives. That is to say, when your fifth grandson is born, if you cannot become a ghost and god recognized by people, you will disappear in this world.

Wu Yi, don’t you think this is implying something? "

"Fifth life?" Wu Yi thought about this time for a moment.

"It's you and Liu Yuan. You two had the same ancestor five lives ago. How is your relationship now? Are you still close to each other? Do you start fighting when we meet?"

Xin Qu named a name. He was also from the Wu family, but he was already very biased.

He was only eighteen and unmarried, but every time he saw Wu Yi, the two would confront each other, wanting to beat each other to death.

"The fifth life, cut off the favor. Because when the ancestor spirits were in the fifth life, they either became ghosts and gods and had no time to care about you, or they did not become ghosts and gods and dissipated naturally.

Without the blessing of ancestral spirits at all, the brothers of the fifth generation naturally stopped kissing each other, and the conflicts could not be resolved, so they naturally started fighting. "

"But, won't we fight everyone within three generations?" Wu Yi frowned.

Xinqu smiled. He had patched it up a long time ago: "It's very simple. Have they sacrificed their ancestors? The ancestor spirits are very fragile. It takes five lifetimes to dissipate naturally. But without sacrifices, they can only sleep in a daze. Only by worshiping them can we have the energy to provide shelter.

But you have to consider one thing, that is, there are fifth-generation ancestors, fourth-generation ancestors, third-generation ancestors, and some ancestors of their fathers. Together, the ancestors may still have conflicts with each other, but they can still bridge most of the problems. Those who are in conflict are still close after all and have close blood ties.

But after five lives, the kinship ties between the children are thin or broken, so how do you expect the ancestors who have no sacrifices to help you? "

"That's it!" Wu Yi suddenly realized, then everything made sense.

"Wu Yi. I just told Wu Xiaoye that there are so many tribesmen who need guidance in worshiping their ancestors. She will definitely not be able to do it by herself. When the time comes, she will definitely have to find someone who is familiar with this business to do the temple blessings.

Although you are not a witch, your family has been familiar with the old witch for many years since you were a child, and you are familiar with the art of sacrifice.

If you can't communicate with the emperor, you can help the tribe take care of the ancestral spirits. Isn't this a problem? "

Xinqu looked at the oracle bones instead of Wu Yi: "The sacrifices in the temple are also a big job. I can guarantee that one person in the tribe will have four bags of food a year. After the tribesmen sacrifice their ancestors, they must divide the body, and it will be a must for the temple. Without your share, plus one plus, we can barely solve the problems in life."

What is reluctance? !
Wu Yi was shocked. Just from this round, how many people can the Wu family support?
But soon, Wu Yi realized that this guy was trying to win over him!
"It's all for the sake of the clan! Are you talking about forcing yourself or not? It's all right!" Wu Yi laughed loudly and patted Xin Qu on the shoulder, "Azu really saw the right person! You boy, you really have the hope of the Xin family. !

I'll leave the follow-up to you. I'll go back first. "

"Okay, let's go slowly." Xin Qu saw him off, then looked back and saw Wu Xiaoye pushing the door open and made a gesture to get it done.

Wu Xiaoye rolled his eyes, walked to the corner, picked up the scepter and tortoise shell, and walked out. When passing by Xin Qu, he said, "You are really good at making deals."

"Huh? Not bad." Xin Qu smiled, "Fame and wealth are the underlying logic of survival."

　(~￣▽￣)~, please, please, please give me something to eat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)