Chapter 645 Shameless
"Grandpa, I saw her chasing you and I thought she was a bad guy!"

Wu Rensong could also run wildly on the water, but he simply stepped on the waves with his feet as if he were walking on flat ground, without the need for a "buoyancy vortex" on his calves.

Xiaoyu noticed that this wizard looked very inhuman.

Its face is like a snake, with fine scales on its body and a large fin on its heel. Its arms are very long and hang down to its feet. Its palms are like dragon claws. Its skin is dark blue, and its scales are shining with gold and red light.

Oh, and he doesn’t have ears yet.

Compared to him, Fang Fengji, who looks like the yellow-skinned James, now looks quite handsome.

Moreover, the words uttered by Wu Rensong were even older than those uttered during the Fengfeng Festival.

After all, the Fengfeng Festival is a tradition of the ancient Chinese people.

It is of the same lineage as the current Daqin official language and sounds a bit like a dialect.

You will definitely not be able to understand everything if you just use your ears to recognize it, you need to feel it with your heart.

Ancient languages ​​contain power. Qigong practitioners with sufficient Taoist energy can comprehend the information in the language just like they comprehend the Tao.

No matter how difficult the language is to understand, it can never be more difficult and profound than the "Great Way of Heaven and Earth" itself.

However, the language of the witch's chant is difficult to understand with Taoist spirit.

The ways of witches and the ways of Xuanmen are obviously incompatible. This is just Xiaoyu's guess. Whether it is true or not remains to be verified.

Fortunately, after she entered Tianhe, she first lived in the mermaid tribe for a while and also experienced the emotions contained in thousands of mermaid pearls.

Mermaids understand the language of wizards!

Xiaoyu is now a mermaid, and with the vague insights she gained from the mermaid pearl, she finally avoids becoming deaf.

"She's not a bad person, she just wanted to go to Turtle Back Mountain. I was taking her around, and I didn't expect to meet you here."

Fang Fengji explained first, then turned to Xiaoyu and complained, "You are so ignorant. I don't want to take you back to Guibei Mountain, and I don't want to invite you to my home. Don't you understand?
Why do you have to chase me? You can actually catch up with me?"

Xiao Yu also complained: "You still say that you are a prince of the ancient country of China. China is a country of etiquette. How can a guest chase after the host and want to visit the host's home, but still be rejected by the host?

If today's incident gets out, what will the ancient gods in heaven think of you, the Fangfeng clan?

I have lost all my face.”

"Who said that China is a country of etiquette? Oh, now it seems to have become a country of etiquette.

But during the time when Dayu ruled the country, we didn't practice this.

The rituals established by the Zhou people are already nonsense.

For you modern people, the messy etiquette system is even more confusing and incomprehensible.

We only know how to chop the barbarians to death and pile their heads into a small mountain to offer a bloody sacrifice to heaven and earth. Why would we invite you barbarians to our home as guests?" Fang Fengji shouted.

Xiao Yu sighed: “Listen to what you said, it’s too barbaric, too vulgar, and too rude.

Compared to the barbaric nations of today, you ancient people who do not follow etiquette and culture have become barbarians.”

Feng Jie shouted, "If I don't follow the etiquette set by you modern people, I am a barbarian?"

"Isn't it because Chinese people are polite and loyal that they are more noble and dignified than the barbarians?" Xiao Yu said.

"Nonsense! Only those who have made unparalleled contributions to the people will be honored as the emperor of the human race.

Only by protecting the clan and killing the barbarians and evildoers can you gain power and prevent bandits from daring to invade.

What does it have to do with etiquette?
Moreover, we, the ancient people, simply disdain the complicated and hypocritical rituals of you modern people, but don’t we have our own rituals to pay homage to heaven and earth?
The etiquette of our ancients was not to lie or to fool others.

I don't like you coming to my house as a guest, I'm afraid you'll steal my peaches, so I'm telling you directly."

Fang Fengji spoke frankly without a trace of evasion on his face, which made Xiaoyu feel a little embarrassed.

"I just want to go to Guibei Mountain to see the world, why don't you treat me as a guest?
We had had friendly discussions before and the exchange was quite pleasant.

You are so heartless, and I thought you were a friend worth making friends with!" she said angrily.

After she finished speaking, she felt even more embarrassed: Why are you arguing like a kid? If you don't play with me, I will definitely play with you.
Fang Fengji didn't feel embarrassed, but he felt helpless.

"Don't steal my peaches, don't steal anything on Turtle Back Mountain, and I will take you to my house."

Xiaoyu felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to raise her chin, give him a cold glance, snort "Who cares?", then turn around and leave in style.

But she was still somewhat utilitarian: this giant could actually grow a peach tree with two peach pits, and the fruits it produced really had some of the charm of peaches. Was it because of his strong planting skills, or was it because the "Turtle Back Mountain" where he lived was special?
A "Tianhe Peach" can save a life when it is in danger.

If you master the cultivation technology of peaches, you can plant thirty to fifty trees and seven or eight acres of peaches.
Once utilitarianism starts to take hold, it will be impossible to be as pure as the Fengfeng Festival.

"I look to the moon with my whole heart, but the moon is shining on the ditch."

Xiao Yu sighed, "Brother Fang Feng, you disappoint me. You ancients are too mercenary and utilitarian."

The giant was finally a little embarrassed by her shamelessness.

He said in a muffled voice: "I have lived for countless thousands of years and can see through people's hearts. You are indeed thinking about my peaches."

Xiaoyu didn't believe it.

Her "heart is like a mirror" and she can weave false thoughts, using her heart as a mirror and reflecting them out, making it impossible for those with "telepathy" to spy on her true heart.

From beginning to end, the Fengfeng Festival did not touch her "mirror-like heart".

Fang Fengji looked at her and said, “You don’t believe it, and you still think you have magical powers to prevent me from prying into your thoughts?

I am not looking into your mind with mystical powers.

I observe your words and actions to judge what you are thinking."

Although Xiaoyu was surprised, she became more suspicious.

This big man has lived for countless tens of thousands of years, but there is no trace of wisdom accumulated over the years in his eyes.

Perhaps in the Milky Way there is a naked law of survival of the fittest, and there is not much intrigue and deception.

Fang Fengji continued, “You see, you are still suspicious and think that I have lived in vain for countless tens of thousands of years.

But don’t you think about it? No matter how good you are at hiding your thoughts, are you more powerful than Dayu back then?
My father was killed by Dayu because he saw through Dayu's thoughts many times. "

Xiaoyu asked in surprise: "You can guess what I'm thinking through my expression and eyes? What kind of magic is this?" But her expression and eyes didn't change. How could he read her expression?

Fang Fengji didn't explain, he just sighed and said: "Forget it, come with me, I will take you to Turtle Back Mountain."

After saying this, he turned around and said to the little giant: "Song, you go ahead. This mortal Qi cultivator is cunning and I don't like her very much, but she is definitely not a villain."

"Grandpa, now that you are here, come back with me to 'Jingxu' and stay for two days. My mother has been talking about you for years!" Wu Rensong invited.

"You also saw that this Qi Refiner is going to Turtle Back Mountain with me, and I have a group of Lingyu friends around me." Fang Fengji said.

Wu Rensong looked down at the little Qi Refiner, then glanced at the fishmen swimming around Grandpa, muttering, "These little guys are so annoying, just ignore them."

Fang Fengji said in a deep voice: "They are my friends."

Glancing at Xiaoyu floating on the water, he added, "The Ling fish are all my friends."

——This Qi Refiner is not.

Xiao Yu curled her lips and said, "Is the Whale Ruins nearby? Brother Fangfeng, if you want to visit relatives, I'm not in a hurry and can go with you."

Wu Rensong immediately shouted loudly: "The Wu Clan doesn't like immortals, especially immortals from the human race!"

"I am a foreign barbarian, no different from an animal. You can totally treat me as a demon fairy." Xiao Yu said without any shame or honor.

Wu Rensong never expected that she would be so "self-degrading", and after a while, he shook his head and said, "My grandfather said that you are not a good person.

Even if you are a barbarian no different from an animal, you are an immortal.

We, the Whale Ruins Witch Clan, do not like immortals."

After saying this, he jumped into the river and dragged out a 20-meter-long "real killer whale" from the water: it had the head of a spotted tiger, the body of a whale, scales as big as bowls on its body, and two deformed arms on its abdomen.

There was a hole as big as a bucket on the top of the killer whale's head. The wound went through the head as big as a small house and came out from the lower jaw.

Xiaoyu thought of the bone spur javelin that had shot towards her like lightning.

She was able to dodge because, firstly, she had a strong mental power, a keen sense of danger, and a wide range of her spiritual eyes; secondly, she was "tiny" in size. If it were a giant aquatic beast, it would definitely not be able to completely avoid it.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving."

Wu Rensong screamed "Ah!", holding the tiger's head in both hands, and ran wildly on the water.

The river surface was originally surging with waves, but when he stepped on it with his big feet, the waves immediately became calm in the camera.

"Boom~~" The whale's tail dragged in the water, splashing large amounts of water.

"Let's go!" Fang Fengji sank into the water again, turning into a transparent torrent that swept Ling Yu and Xiao Yu in.

"Brother Fangfeng, why don't you live with your own people?"

Xiaoyu asked as she felt Fang Fengsai's water escape technique.

"I am not a witch, I am the Chinese Prince Fengzhu"

Nowadays, everyone who has read books knows that Dayu’s son ended the system of abdication and established the hereditary system of the Great Xia Dynasty.

But when Dayu was still the emperor of mankind, no one would have thought that he would establish a "family dynasty."

Only Fangfengji's father seems to have the magical talent of "observing words and expressions".

Even though Xiaoyu has a blank expression and her heart is like a mirror, Fang Fengjie can still see into her thoughts.

Father Fangfengji also noticed that something was wrong with Dayu.

After Dayu successfully controlled the flood, his lifestyle became increasingly extravagant, and Feng Feng publicly criticized him during the sacrifice to his father.

When Dayu was offering sacrifices to his ancestors, he placed the tablet of his father "Gun" together with those of Yao and Shun. Fangfeng publicly reprimanded his father again when he offered sacrifices to his father.

Gun was the "sinner" who used Xirang to block the flood, which is the origin of the idiom "it is better to drain than to block".

Gun controlled floods by blocking the river, while his son Yu the Great controlled floods by dredging and guiding the river.
Fangfengji and his son made great contributions in digging through mountains and dredging rivers.

Even though Fangfengji's father was beheaded, and even though Dayu founded the Xia Dynasty, he still held grand sacrifices to Fangfeng.

Of course, at that time the chief of the Fangfeng clan was killed, and Prince Ji left his homeland and fled to Tianhe, so the sacrifices of the Xia Dynasty had a heavy element of performance.

Fang Fengji said angrily: "When Emperor Shun was still in power, he always offered sacrifices to Emperor Yao instead of his own father, Gu.

"Gu" is at least a wise king.

"Gun" was a sinner who was killed by heavenly thunder, how could he deserve to be sacrificed?

From then on, my father was certain that Xia Yu had selfish motives.

Later, when Xia Yu was old, the clan leaders discussed and elected the next emperor of the human race. Dayu deliberately chose Gao Yao. Do you know Gao Yao? "

Xiao Yu laughed awkwardly, "Should he be a famous minister in ancient times? I don't even know the more famous Fang Feng, let alone Gao Yao."

Fang Fengji said: "When Gao Yao was young, he was more capable and famous than my father.

If it weren't for the famous 'Xia Yu' from the Xia Dynasty, Gao Yao might have inherited the throne."

Xiao Yu was thoughtful, "Dayu chose a wise man who was older than himself? To silence the clan leaders."

Fang Feng Ji said: “That’s right, my father once again exposed Dayu’s thoughts in public and shouted at him.

Dayu apologized in person, and later found an opportunity to kill my father and wanted to capture me.

I dived into the vortex of the Huai River and escaped into the Tianhe River. I have never returned to my hometown since then."

By the end of his speech, the resentment in his tone faded, and was replaced by melancholy and sadness.

"Why was Xia Gun, the father of Xia Yu, killed by heavenly thunder? I remember the book said it was Emperor Shun or Emperor Yao who executed him." Xiao Yu asked puzzledly.

"It was the Emperor of Heaven who executed Gun. He borrowed the Xirang from Heaven and issued a military order to control the floods on earth. But the more he struggled, the worse the floods became, and too many people died.

He was a sinner hated by everyone in the world, and the Emperor of Heaven struck him to death with thunder."

At this point, Fang Fengji's tone was filled with confusion and contempt, "This incident caused a sensation throughout the world, and everyone knew about it at the time. How did you descendants manage to get this wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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