The Great Talisman

Struggling to get out of the cave, tear off his skin, and stand at the entrance of the cave. Yang Sanyang looked at the simple altar not far away. There was a cluster of flames floating on the altar. The flames were blown and not swayed by the wind. Generally suspended there quietly!

　　 There was no dry wood, no coal, and no fuel under the flame, and it burned quietly.

　　 This is the patron saint of the tribe!

　　 is surrounded by ancient trees rising up into the sky. When you look at the forest and the sea, you can't see the edge, as if you are looking at the sea, but the sea in front of you has all turned into the green of trees.

　　 Within a few hundred miles, there are no trees at all. All the old trees have been burned to ashes by the ‘gods’ in the tribe, opening up a world where humans can survive.

　　God is the foundation of the existence of the tribe!

　　 Thousands of people, relying on the blessing of God, have survived in this vast and vast world.

　　 The only thing humans have to do is to keep offering sacrifices, capturing all kinds of prey and fruits. In addition to being used for the stomach, they are also offering sacrifices to the great gods in the world in exchange for what they need.

　　 As long as you have enough sacrifices, God can satisfy everything you need!

　　 Dragging his tired body, Yang Sanyang picked some fruits. Yang Sanyang didn't know what to think this morning, his mind was very confused.

"Five years!" Yang Sanyang suddenly said, looking at a simple'fruit basket' surrounded by huge Barbie leaves. There are countless kinds of fruits on it. Yang Sanyang frowned: "I have lost five in this world. Years, although there are all kinds of bad things in this world, there is an unprecedented opportunity."

　　Longevity!

　　If there is a god, it will definitely live forever!

Yang Sanyang looked at the people of the tribe who were picking fruits in the distance, and the corners of his mouth turned into an ugly arc. He had thought about making characters and raising human civilization. It's a pity... Facing a group of guys who can't say anything, you think It would be a bit whimsical to jump straight to make a character in three steps.

　　 Picking up the huge leaf, full of fruit, Yang Sanyang came to the altar, looked at the solidified flame, and put the fruit in front of the flame respectfully, and bowed down to the ground and worshiped three times.

"boom!"

　　 The light flashed across, and the fruit disappeared, but a piece of raw meat was added.

　　When he came to the primitive world, Yang Sanyang realized that his thinking was too simple in the past, and worshipping the gods for survival is different from what he imagined.

　　Everything, what can be exchanged for sacrifice is different!

　　 For example, fruit, this colorful fruit can be exchanged for meat!

　　 For example, there is a kind of blue stone, which can be exchanged for simple stone grass. There is also a kind of nectar that can only fall on the day when the sun and the moon meet, and you can ask the gods to help the wounded!

　　 In the center of the tribe, there is a cluster of flames given by the gods to never extinguish, you can take the fire, and then find the firewood to barbecue.

　　 Yang Sanyang set up a bonfire, watched the golden barbecue, gradually fell into contemplation.

　　 The boring life of five years like a day has already made him endure to the extreme, and the little flames of unwillingness in his heart are slowly emerging.

　　 Continue to live like this, even if I wait until I die, I never want to see the gods, let alone immortality?

　　 As for hunting?

　　 Yang Sanyang once saw the monster beasts that swallowed the clouds and smoked, and burned mountains and rocks with flames. The primitive people who hunted by hundreds of them went out and never came back.

　　 As for why the gods bless humans such a small race?

　　 Yang Sanyang couldn't think of it!

　　 Humans cannot communicate with the gods unless the gods take the initiative to drop the oracles. According to Yang Sanyang's own speculation, there may be a symbiotic relationship between human beings and the gods.

　　Or it’s like human beings in the 21st century, seeing a beast that is going to be extinct, turning it into a protected nature animal and raising it in captivity.

　　 Apart from this, Yang Sanyang couldn't think of the small human beings, what role it would have for the superior gods!

　　 "It's time to sleep!" Thinking like this, Yang Sanyang glanced at the sun in the sky, turned and walked into the cave.

　　 Primitives have no nightlife, and the only nightlife is to create people!

The cave is not dark, and it is not damp. Scanning the walls of the cave can be called supernatural craftsmanship. After several years of judgment, this cave must have been shot by a legendary **** before it can open up a high ten. A nest that is a few feet deep and a hundred feet deep, and its inner holes shuttled through, this is simply not something primitive people without sharp weapons can do.

　　 The female leader sat in the cave, dexterously concocting a piece of leather with her palm, and when she saw Yang Sanyang walk in, she smiled with her big white teeth.

　　 Pizi, not everyone can enjoy it!

　　 Only children and women can enjoy the skin, and the male primitives can only sleep in the ‘pig’s nest’ built with various dead grass.

　　 The female leader probably gave birth to more than a dozen children in recent years. Yang Sanyang is just the quietest and most special among them, so he is easily remembered.

　　 plunged his head into the hide of an unknown beast, feeling the softness of the straw under him, Yang Sanyang sighed slightly, staring at the black rock above him in a daze.

　　 In this primitive society, there is no one to communicate with himself, and Yang Sanyang's loneliness is beyond words.

　　 In addition to eating and sleeping, what can he do?

I remember the first time I saw the sacred fire and after seeing the blessings of the gods, he once wanted to go to practice, and then imagined that like the protagonist in countless novels, he would kill Sifang, punch the king and kick the devil, and then three wives and four concubines were there Pregnant.

　　 However, it's not an egg!

　　 Novels are novels after all

　　 He has imagined that there will be some powerful prophets and wizards in the tribe, who can swallow the clouds and communicate with the gods. He even rummaged through the entire tribe secretly, and never saw the slightest practice classics.

　　 Primitives are primitives after all, just a group of surprisingly powerful primitives. The so-called cultivating methods are nothing more than secret imaginations.

　　 but

　　 All kinds of things have not dispelled the enthusiasm in his heart. In a world with gods, that doesn't want to live forever?

　　 After five years of tossing, the only reason for him to be tenacious and not let go, and to persevere, is the Tao Te Ching that he remembers in his mind.

　　 Although Yang Sanyang was not a Buddhist and Taoist fan in his previous life, he has also read some Buddhist and Taoist classics. As long as he is a teenager in the second age, he can't help but take a look.

　　 In the past few years, he has turned the Tao Te Ching and adjusted it over the past few years, but unfortunately he still hasn't figured out anything.

　　 The only thing that tells him that he did not give up is that this moral scripture cannot be opened.

　　 good

　　 really can’t speak.

　　I just think about it in my mind. I want to open the mouth and read the Tao Te Ching, as if there is a strange power in the dark, blocking my mouth and throat, and I can't make any sound.

　　 "Dao can be Tao, not constant Tao; name can be name, not constant name; ..." Silently recitation of the Tao Te Ching is of no use except for reviewing the old and learning the new.

　　 "It's hard to live in this world!" Yang Sanyang lowered his head slowly, and he smelled a **** smell in the wind.

　　 No need to go out, Yang Sanyang knew that he must be dead again!

　　 The primitive people here seem to be powerful, but the beasts outside are more ruthless, more cunning, and more domineering!

　　 Yang Sanyang didn't go out. Hearing the screams outside, he had seen it a lot over the years and became numb.

　　 "Survive! If you want to live forever, you must survive!" Yang Sanyang lowered his eyebrows.

　　 "It's been five years, and three days will be the sixth year. Then I will go with the hunting team!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes and took a bite of the fruit beside him.

　　 The sadness outside did not last long, and the noise of the cave gradually subsided. Yang Sanyang released the palm of his ear and stared at the blazing campfire, with a sigh in his eyes.

　　 "Where is the Longevity Road? I have been waiting for five years, and then continue this way. I will join the hunting team in three days. I am afraid I don't know when I will die here!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes.

　　 To participate in the hunting team, although only to learn knowledge, the wild is extremely dangerous, and there is never a lack of crisis. I don't know how many primitive children are turned out every year.

　　 "Why did the gods notice me!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes.

　　He is thinking about his own value, and he wants to gain longevity. The first step is to pay attention to himself by the gods, and then he can give the gift.

　　 "Perhaps, there is a way, but it's too risky..." Yang Sanyang lowered his head and shrank into the animal skin.

　　 blasphemy!

The word 　　 first appeared in his mind when he was three years old. It was the first time that Yang Sanyang encountered a ferocious beast and killed ten strong men who broke into the cave.

　　 Then there was a **** fight~www.readwn.com~ Yang Sanyang picked up the flames in the cave at a critical moment, scared away the beasts, but also stunned countless primitives.

　　 Then that night, Yang Sanyang was **** by the five primitive people, and he was enshrined in front of the altar of the gods, and he became a sacrifice to the gods, just like a cow and a sheep.

　　 God knows how desperate he was at that time!

　　 Maybe it was his spirituality that won the love of the female leader, and then at the critical moment, the leader rejected all the opinions and saved Yang Sanyang!

　　The price is that the entire tribe hasn't made a fire for half a year!

　　 The flames in the tribe were taken back by the gods!

　　 All the food stored by the female leader was consecrated to calm the anger of the people.

　　 blasphemy!

　　 The flames of the gods are the fire of life and guardianship, not the fire of killing

　　 At that moment, life and death are only on the line.

　　 At that moment, Yang Sanyang had a faint enlightenment in his heart. Fortunately, he was young that year and there was flames available in the tribe, so he didn't have that idea....

　　The flame is the authority of the gods. If you go through the woods to make fire, then you will seize the power of the gods. I am afraid that misfortune will be unpredictable!

　　 "This world..." Yang Sanyang frowned slowly: "No matter what, you can't delay, go out to follow the hunting team, there is a 30% chance of becoming a beast snack, I will never sit and wait!"

　　 "What about blasphemy? The gods must pay attention to me, so I can have that ray of life!" Yang Sanyang frowned.

After 　　 was born again, perhaps it was the relationship of daily meditation on the Tao Te Ching, his intuition became stronger, and he even felt a sense of divine clarity.

　　 "Everything, just tomorrow, success will reach the sky in one step, at least it can eliminate the immediate crisis! If you lose, you will be turned into ashes in God's punishment!" Yang Sanyang lowered his head.