When Pan Geng moved to Yin, I initiated Jian Shang

Chapter 80 Agreed to hold sacrifices on September [-]st
Southeast of Changping City, Xin Qu found Wu Xiaoye.

Wu Xiaoye was instructing the people of the Wu family to clean the ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple was built by Xin Qu.

Wu Xiaoye only had concept drawings, and today was the first time he saw what the real ancestral temple looked like.

However, what to say?

It's majestic, but the space is cramped.

However, according to the current construction technology and time, it is beyond Xinqu's ability to achieve this.

Seeing Xin Qu come in, Wu Yi hurriedly came to say hello: "Qu, you're finally here. Xiaoye plans to dismantle the earthen platform in the middle where the tripod is placed."

"I'll tell you." Xin Qu smiled and nodded.

Then he walked over to Wu Xiaoye who was frowning in the room.

"What? My design has become taboo for the emperor?" Xin Qu also spoke bluntly.

Wu Xiaoye turned around when he heard the words: "No, at least now we can't just throw the tripod on the altar openly. You have to be clear, those who are qualified to make such arrangements are merchants and nobles. For them, the tripod is just a tool to show off. They There are countless bronzes.

And we only have a few tripods. If we leave them like this, if they are stolen, I will not be able to explain to the wizards of Dayi Shang.

After all, this is inheritance and a symbol of status. "

Xinqu paused for a moment, but he really didn't expect this: "Then put yours away. I'll find a way to get more bronzes later. Zhen Yizun is here."

"Why must one be placed there?" Wu Xiaoye sighed, "Bronze is very precious! Wouldn't it be better to use it now to make weapons for the clan? Besides, if this is seen by Dayi merchants, they will probably Disregarding others.

After all, once we show too much strength, they will definitely attack us. "

Xinqu did not answer in a hurry, but walked under the pillar, stretched out his hand and knocked: "If this pillar is not maintained, how long can it last without decay?"

"Ten years at most." Wu Xiaoye frowned slightly, "Does it matter?"

"Yes, the bells ring and the cauldron eats, and it lasts for thousands of years, so what?" Xin Qu put his hands on the pillar and raised his head to look at the thatched roof, "Isn't it just that this thing represents the selfish desires of people?

Now that we have decided to take this path, the hierarchy must be strict in order to lead everyone. "

Xinqu slowly turned around and began to hum the eulogy he had written: "

Use blood to cultivate power, use copper to build a cauldron, and inscribe inscriptions on the cauldron for thousands of years.

I came from the forest, set foot in the swamp, cut through thorns and thorns, and my name was Xin.

On the first day of the ninth lunar month in the first year of Qu's reign, he made a memorial to Sheji and informed the Emperor of Heaven:

He settled in Changping, flourished and prospered, and had three thousand descendants.

Zhaogong establishes the ancestors, Zhaode establishes the clan, Huanghuanghuabiao establishes the city from generation to generation.

Expanding the soil for hundreds of miles, we are blessed by nature, and we can avoid severe droughts and be safe from severe floods.

The same heaven and earth exist for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years.

We have been with the country for thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years.

When your heirs have established a family name again, don't forget the hardships of getting rich. "

Xin Qu spoke slowly, word by word, Wu Xiaoye's expression was full of surprise, what's the matter with it sounding a little good?

However, Xinqu continued to say forcefully: "

When the country is settled in the mountains and rivers, the country is established, and the world is always full of people.

Zhao Gong established a temple as an ancestral shrine, and Zhao De established his ancestral home.

The big sacrifice every five years is called Tailao, and the small sacrifice every year is Shaolao.

There are permanent prisons in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and three pillars are cloudy and clear, round and short of fragrance.

Parents are more fragrant every day, and they often think about it and know where it comes from.Weddings and funerals are reported to the ancestors, and I wish you a happy new year in your hometown. "

Wu Xiaoye was immersed in listening to Xin Qu's strange tones. At first, she just felt that he was feeling something, but as the chapter unfolded, her expression gradually became serious and she said: "So, Wu was abandoned by you?"

Xin Qu was not surprised that Wu Xiaoye could understand. After all, his systematic "religion" was essentially different from the real "religion".

In fact, it's more like a clan.

The patriarchal system is not religiously extreme, but it is limited to treating outsiders.

If you are a member of the clan, the clan system is sometimes more extreme than the religion.

But the patriarchal system has its merits, and that is secularization.

This is the foundation of rule, and Xin Qu cannot give up. Otherwise, once the Xin family decides to open a clan household for the people below, it will immediately fall apart, so all the rules need to be updated now.

But secularization means abandoning the tradition of witchcraft.

Without mystery and terror, explaining everything as merit will weaken the authority of witchcraft at this stage.

"Not at all." Xin Qu shook his head, "Destiny shows merit and heaven's principles show virtue; yin and yang work together, regardless of inside and outside. So how to maintain the knowledge of merit and virtue with ancestors and heaven, earth and society requires shamans.

In addition, in addition to ancestral temples, we also need to determine a large number of divine positions.

For example, to live in the city, there must be a city god, in the countryside there must be land, in the house there must be a kitchen god, in the mountain there must be a mountain god, in the water there must be a river god, in the road there must be a walking god, to ward off evil spirits there must be a Nuo god, etc...

All of this requires a great witch to help the clan leader perform sacrifices.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to do it alone. "

Wu Xiaoye nodded: "So, those just now were all your congratulations?"

"That's right." Xin Qu stood up and took out three stacks of wooden slips from his bag. Each stack was almost five centimeters long and contained almost sixty pages.

One stack says "Politics" on the cover, another says "Law" on the cover, and the last stack says "Sacrifice".

After collecting the first two books, Xinqu just wanted to look for the two congratulations he had written in the sacrifice, but the whole stack was snatched away.

"Hey..." Xinqu looked at Wu Xiaoye helplessly.

"I will read it. I will give it to you after reading it." Wu Xiaoye hid the wooden slip behind his back and said calmly, "If you are busy now, go ahead and do it. I am going to do it too."

"Okay. If you don't understand, don't force it." Xin Qu shrugged slightly. He started to iterate on religion six months ago when he was pestered by the old witch to accept a disciple.

This is kind of the third draft.

But there are still many shortcomings, but it is barely enough.

Of course, the most important thing here is not the sacrificial specifications and systems at all, but the myths, legends and structure of the religious system.

This is content specifically designed to influence Wu Xiaoye, because it must rely on the divine power she represents, transform it into a religious form, and abandon the chaotic witch sacrificial system in order to operate efficiently and help it control people's thoughts.

Unifying ideas is a way to fool the people, but the effect is also very good, because it can reduce a lot of unnecessary internal friction.

In order to survive in this era without being sacrificed, Xin Qu also exerted all his strength.

You know, thinking takes a lot of time. If you don't have enough food, you won't even have the energy to think.

"So, September is coming soon. On the first day of the lunar month, you will host a sacrifice. These two articles will be the main sacrifice. By the way, they will be solved together with the harvest season." Xinqu explained, "This year is indeed as you said in the divination, within the month There is a disaster, and the millet is almost [-]% less than last year. This drought is really damning."

"Okay, but can you tell me which ghost or god caused this disaster?" Wu Xiaoye's eyes were burning, thirsty for knowledge.

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