At the beginning of the game

Chapter 177
Chapter 177
Zhen Yuanzi and others waited for several days in the Xiahou tribe, and only left after they migrated.

There was no relaxed and happy atmosphere along the way.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's calm face, Daji Jingwei thought that he was worried about whether the human race could survive the flood.

Immediately Daji said, "Master, don't worry, the human race has Fuxi's gossip, which can predict natural disasters and man-made disasters in advance. You see, we came all the way before. Although the Daze River basin is very wide, few tribes are trapped in it."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

He also knows that although the human tribes still cannot directly compete with the natural power of heaven and earth, they have made achievements in predicting natural disasters and man-made disasters.

The previous Xiahou tribe can only be said to be an accident, because Dayu was a little too conceited about his water control ability, which caused the entire tribe to be trapped in the flood.

However, despite being comforted by Daji and others, Zhen Yuanzi was still worried.

He is not worried about the suffering of the human race from the flood, because he saved Dayu himself, which shows that Dayu cannot die in the dark.

Dayu is not dead, so Dayu's flood control will reappear sooner or later.

What he is worried about is that the direction of the human race is a little different from what he remembers.

According to later records, Dayu was a descendant of the Yellow Emperor. After the Yellow River flooded, Gun and Yu, father and son, were ordered by the co-lord of the human race to take charge of water control.

Later, he was abdicated by Shun and inherited the throne, becoming the Emperor of Xia, the founding monarch of the Xia Dynasty.

And now...

Zhen Yuanzi had doubts in his heart, so naturally he couldn't tell others about it, but fortunately, he didn't think about it anymore after a while.

If everything is known, it is indeed not very interesting.

He comforted himself like this, while looking at the flooded Daze River that was gradually receding below.

"Hey! Is someone like me, reclamation?"

Jingwei suddenly pointed to a place and said in surprise, his voice was full of surprise.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi raised his head and looked around, only to see two big mountains here, named Taihang and Wangwu.

It has a radius of seven hundred miles and a height of seven to eight thousand feet. It is south of Jizhou below and north of the north bank of the Yellow River.

Zhen Yuanzi thought to himself at this moment: No way, come again?

After that, he also signaled to let Ao Lie go down.

Ao Lie's figure moved, and after a while, everyone came in front of a group of people below.

I saw that there were not only young and middle-aged people who were strong and strong, but even old people and children.

Most of them held shovels and shovels in their hands, and they kept knocking on the rocks, making a "clinking" knocking sound.

The rest of the people took the dustpan and packed up the stones and clods that fell from the chisel, and then transported them to the side called Bohai to return the weight.

Even a few children who were just seven or eight years old were jumping up and down to help everyone.

The scene was lively for a while.

Seeing this, Jingwei was even more delighted, and excitedly said: "Look! It's exactly as I said, they want to use these stones and soil to fill up the sea!"

At first glance, it does.

Everyone was digging earth and digging rocks with enthusiasm, and filled everything they dug out into the sea, which was like reclamation.

Zhen Yuanzi just smiled and shook his head.

Seeing the master shaking his head, Jingwei felt anxious and said, "If you don't believe me, let's ask."

Zhen Yuanzi had this intention in the first place, so with a wave of his sleeves, he changed the appearance and clothing of everyone, making them similar to those of this group of people.

Then Zhen Yuanzi went straight up the mountain road and found the old man who seemed to be the leader.

At this time, he was directing the excavation of rocks, transporting and transporting; at the same time, he slammed down with the shovel in his hand, stirring up some stone powder.

At this time, he looks like he has reached an octogenarian age, but he still contributes here, even when he is directing, he works extremely hard.

At this time, seeing a group of people coming up, none of them were from their own tribe, they asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and asked with a smile: "I passed by here, and I saw that people are digging mountains and filling the sea in full swing, but to fill up the sea?"

The old man shook his head and said: "That's not true. The old man's name is Yu Gong, and he is a member of this tribe. Earlier, my wife walked the mountain road overnight in order to catch up with the market, but never came back."

"I found her dead body at the foot of the mountain several months later. I was so sad that I called everyone in my family to come here to dig up the mountain so that the road would go all the way to the south of Yuzhou and reach the south bank of the Han River, so that the nearby tribes would no longer die." There is such a tragedy."

Only then did Zhen Yuanzi and his party realize that he was not aiming to fill the sea, but to open mountains.

However, at this time, everyone no longer cared about the answer to this question. They were all heartbroken for what the old man said and moved by what the old man did.

"However, the number of people here should not be less than a few hundred..."

Ao Lie opened his mouth to ask at this time, only to see that Yu Gong smiled slightly, with a warm smile on his face, and said: "There are dozens of people in my family, and the rest are members of the tribe. Human tribes belong to the same family, and within the tribe, we must be close." Add kisses."

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi knew that the old man in front of him was the Yu Gong he had guessed before, so his heart moved, and he suddenly asked:

"However, old man, with your remaining years and remaining strength, you can't even move a blade of grass on the mountain, so what can you do with the dirt and rocks?"

When everyone heard the words, they also nodded slightly.Everyone saw it before, although Yu Gong also held a shovel, but the efficiency is really low, only a little gravel.

I saw Yu Gong laughed and said: "Even if I die, there is still a son! A son has a grandson, and a grandson has a son; a son has a son, and a son has a grandson."

"Children and grandchildren are endless, but the mountain will not grow taller and bigger. Are you afraid that it will not be leveled?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard the familiar words, he knew that the matter was done, and his face showed a satisfied look, saying: "Extremely!"

"However, even if I don't know the difficulty of moving mountains, you have been moving mountains for many years, and I have a deep understanding."

The old man nodded when he heard the words.

Although he is not afraid of hardships or death, the difficulty of moving mountains is real.

He also heard the clansman in front of him say: "I am extremely grateful to you for your sincerity, and this will help you."

After finishing speaking, Yu Gong saw the light shining in front of his eyes, and an auspicious cloud appeared out of thin air, carrying Zhen Yuanzi and others who were restored to their original appearance.

When the human race saw this, they knew that the Holy Father had appeared, and they all bowed down immediately, saying sincerely: "Welcome to the holy father, the holy father is merciful!"

Goodbye Zhen Yuanzi put his hands behind his back and said to the boundless prehistoric land: "The mountain gods have spirits. Today, Zhen Yuanzi is grateful for the sincerity of the Yugong clan. You just move these two mountains away!"

As the voice fell, two giants made of boulders appeared amidst the rumbling noise, bowed to Zhen Yuanzi from a distance, and then directly lifted the two mountains.

Amidst the astonishment and cheers of the crowd, the two mountain gods placed one in the east of Shuofang and the other in the south of Yongzhou.

From then on, from the south of Jizhou to the south bank of the Han River, there were no high mountains to block.

(End of this chapter)