Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 89 Overthrowing Everything

It turns out that this is actually the case?
  I finished reading another professional paper.

I just felt that the things in my brain were like a ball of cooling paste, almost unable to move.

The two thoughts kept swirling and amplifying in my mind until I was so scared that I felt cold all over.

The first thought: Wanyao was most likely the Tai clan in the past. Even if it was a little different, Jiang Yuan was buried in the back mountain, so it wouldn't be too far off.

Thousands of years ago, Wanyao produced reforming ancestors who symbolized the power of women!

My mother is not the only one who wants to protect women!
  This is supposed to be a happy country of daughters.
  But after a thousand years, it became a village that abducted women and used them as reproductive tools, causing extreme oppression.

No wonder the ghost babies hover under the pits and remain silent about the underground tombs.

They were not looking at Gao Jian's tomb!

But after the myth of guarding was overturned, Jiang Yuan was not the Virgin, but better than the Virgin!
  Have they also felt the weak but firm blessing from thousands of years ago?

I didn't dare to think too much, so I pressed down on the trembling in my heart and began to think about my second thought, which was also the simplest logic that I had always ignored -

If Jiang Yuan is really the Holy Mother, why hasn't it been spread? !

Unless, the so-called Jiang family, and later the Gao family genealogy, was most likely compiled by descendants who wanted to put money on their faces!
  Then the problem is coming-

After the myth was shattered, Jiang Yuan was no longer the Virgin.

So, where did the ‘longevity pottery urn’ come from? !

What exactly is that thing that Boss Hu took away! ?

I was completely shocked by the sudden idea in my heart, and I didn't recover for a long time.

There was complete silence in Zimaxiang shop. After a long time, my eyes slowly fell on the small piece of gold ore at my hand, and I suddenly tightened my grip.

My magic is not enough to spy on things that happened too long ago. This is something I discovered when I saw the scene before Gao Laosan's death.

But now I have to do a big thing, I want to spy on Jiang Yuan's scene before her death!

I couldn't resist my curiosity, so I simply let it go. I quickly ground some gold ore powder with a file, then used local materials to make a paper figure. I slowly blew the powder into the paper figure as before, and then chanted softly. Read:
  "There is a body outside the body, which shows the spirit and energy. The paper is used to record it, and the collection is used to trace the origin!"

I could feel that I was very nervous, my palms were constantly moist, and my heartbeat was beating like a drum.

Okay, did you spy something?
  The paper man made no movement.

It's not like Gao Laosan, who moves slowly and then slowly starts to move vaguely.

But not at all!
  The paper man stood obediently, his bamboo legs pointed on the ground, not even moving for a moment.

I waited for a long time and finally closed my eyes in disappointment and let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, thousands of years have passed. With my skills as a three-legged cat, what can I see?
  I comforted myself a few times in my mind, opened my eyes again, and was about to put the paper man away again and take a rest to calm down, but just when I took two steps in the direction of the paper man and was about to use my skills.

The paper man suddenly moved!

My eyes slowly opened wide, and I watched the paper figure representing Jiang Yuan slowly bend down, close his palms, and then tap downwards——

Once, twice, three times.

Then he completely lost his breath.

The paper man fell slowly, and I subconsciously took a step forward to hold the paper man's fallen body.

With this hug, I suddenly realized something in my confused mind.

The feet of the paper man are the least sensitive. They are simply bamboos symbolizing bones, so they cannot be bent.

The paper figures show the same posture when standing or sitting.

In addition to my limited ability, maybe the paper man has been replicating Jiang Yuan's actions for a long time, but I just don't know it. She is most likely sitting on her knees, but what is she doing?

Worship before you?

According to the etiquette at that time, when worshiping forward, was it performed in front of the abdomen?

Or begging for mercy? suicide?

But she didn't make any other movements, not even those three times before, and she didn't look panicked, but rather as if she had died.

What is she doing, what are tribal women supposed to do, what do they usually do?
  I put the paper man back into the pile of paper men and began to think hard.

It was already a winter night, and I had just woken up. I was not tired and my thoughts were clear, but I was still a little confused.

I sat there for a full hour before a flash of inspiration suddenly penetrated my mind.

Gold ore was buried with Jiang Yuan. Most likely because there were very few shiny jewelry at that time, she couldn't put it down.

Since the pottery urn came from Jiang Yuan's tomb, and it didn't look like it was valuable, there was only one possibility: the owner of the tomb often used this vessel.

You must know the burial customs at that time. It is believed that the world after death is not much different from the world before death. It is normal to bring things from life to make people feel friendly after death.

So is it possible that Jiang Yuan was using this item and suddenly passed away, so the pottery urn was also buried?
  Yes, it may be huge.

Then we have to start inferring the role of the pottery urn. What was Jiang Yuan doing at that time?
  People at the time, including those who came later, said she was good at farming. Could it be that she was pounding rice?
  Possibly, but what does rice have to do with longevity?
  You can't just live longer after eating.
  Wait, wrong, wrong!

Pottery urns can cure diseases from beginning to end, and Jiang Yuan is also good at treating people.
  The herbs at that time were probably also a type of agricultural products!
  Jiang Yuan's three movements were probably more than three, because she was making medicine!
  Yes, it's all finally right.

I felt a little dizzy.

That pottery urn was used by Jiang Yuan to pound medicine, and she probably pounded it a lot.

In ancient times, there must have been many pure natural and non-polluting herbs, and it is not surprising that some of them were powerful and could prolong life.

The material of the pottery urn is best for absorbing the concoction!
  So by pouring water into a pottery urn, you can get the secret of longevity water——

This is the pottery urn that used to be a medicine jar! ?

From the beginning, it was a huge misunderstanding!

Even if that old man Gao Jian didn't drown, he probably wouldn't live to be 800 years old!

What about Mr. Hu who took away the pottery urn and prepared to treat his wife?
  What to do with Boss Hu’s wife?
  I suddenly felt a little dizzy and didn't dare to look at the two neatly stacked safes in the corner.

Xiao Si stayed up all night with me, watching me go crazy for most of the night. When he saw me falling on the bed, he came over immediately, babbling words that I didn’t understand, and stretched out his lotus root. His chubby arms helped me brush away the wrinkles between my brows.

I took a few deep breaths and whispered:

"Xiao Si Si, bring me my phone."

Xiao Sifeng quickly complied and handed me the mobile phone that I had just dropped to the ground in excitement.

I dug out the phone number that Boss Hu left for me, hesitated for a moment late at night, and finally broadcast it.

The call was quickly connected. I couldn't suppress the irritability in my heart and asked first:
  "Brother Hu, how is my sister-in-law?"

The other side was stunned, obviously not expecting that this was the reason why I was calling in the middle of the night, but they still laughed a few times and replied heartily:

"Okay! Great!"

"I hurried back and asked my wife to drink water. Now I'm checking again. All the indicators of my daughter-in-law's body are improving!"

　If you say everything, it really means everything~
  　　Recently, no one has left a message. I feel that if I write about a knife, there will be more and more lively messages. The author thinks about it carefully.

　　
  　
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