Tales of Herding Gods - 1911. Miró's first story, the woman who robbed God

“teacher……”

Mystery had that dream again.

In his dream, he saw a vast chaos, with purple light permeating, and a new universe in the thick chaos has not yet been born.

Someone walked towards him in the depths of the chaos, behind that person was a spectacular scene of the birth of the universe, and at this time, he was just a cloud of chaos and majestic aura, without form.

“Teacher.” The figure called out to him.

However, he could not be awakened.

He heard this voice and wanted to open his eyes and see the man’s face clearly, but now he has no physical body, just a mass of anger.

In the end, the light of Chuangshengjie struck from behind that person, drowning him.

Xuanji woke up in sweat, breathing heavily.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep leaning on the tree again, with cold sweat on his forehead, chest, back and palms, and he did not know when the whip fell to the ground.

He heard the cry of yellow sheep bleating above his head, and Xuanji picked up the whip and stood up and looked up at the tree.

This tree is incredibly large. The roots exposed on the ground are like rolling mountains. There are mountains and oceans on the trees. The veins of the trees are mountains and rivers. The dew accumulated in the leaves is the ocean. The leaves have continents, rivers and forests. Countries, cities, and villages of all sizes are built on this tree.

This tree holds up the worlds of the heavens.

The world on the tree is strictly hierarchical, and the races that live in the higher places on the tree have higher status, are protected by the gods, and are the people of the gods.

The races that live at the bottom of the world tree, the lower their status, the more they are abandoned by the gods.

The mysterious race is at the bottom of this vast and boundless world tree. The people at the bottom are the servants of the upper class. The servants have no status, including their names and lives. They are not their own.

Mystery gathered the two-legged yellow goats, counted them, and there was no shortage of them. This was a sigh of relief.

The yellow sheep is very naughty. This kind of two-legged sheep is very flexible in the World Tree and can climb the steep places of the World Tree. But if it comes to the ground from the tree, it is a lamb to be slaughtered, and it is easily affected by the ground. Captured by the beast.

Mysterious mission is to look at these yellow sheep and prevent them from sneaking to the ground.

There is a yellow sheep jumping around, planning to go around him to play under the tree from time to time.

Xuanji squinted his eyes, feeling the breeze somewhat comfortably, and he remembered that dreamland again.

This weird dream has been with him since he was born, and the same dream is always repeating itself. Mystery doesn’t know what this dream really means.

Whenever he recalled that weird dream, he couldn’t help but sound that kind of opening-up sound in his mind. With that kind of sound, suddenly, everything in the world seemed to become extremely bright and vivid in his eyes.

He has been different since he was a child.

He looked at the surrounding scenery greedily, and suddenly felt a mysterious and wonderful feeling in his heart.

He can “see” the flow of wind and water, “see” the migration of energy in different things, and “see” all kinds of wonderful principles that quietly dominate all things in the world, even life, and even gods!

This is not what he sees with his eyes, but what he feels in his heart.

He felt this mysterious and magical.

This wonderful feeling made him feel great joy, and made his eyes burst into tears.

“That kind of wonderful things flow in the world tree!” An excited cry came from his heart.

He lay on the ground, feeling that kind of wonderful thing, that thing seemed to contain boundless energy, infinite knowledge, so that he was immersed and intoxicated.

He “heared” the information contained in all things in the world, and all things in the world seemed to be talking to him, telling him the knowledge contained in them.

He got excited, studying the soil, studying flowers and plants, studying trees, studying branches and leaves, studying dewdrops. From these seemingly ordinary things, he learned a lot of knowledge that he hadn’t noticed before.

He felt the mysterious and mysterious things, and this knowledge was just an interpretation of the mysterious things.

No matter the mountains, rocks, trees, flowers, or even dewdrops, or even any creature, they contain almost infinite knowledge, and these knowledge are all explanations of that mysterious thing!

He called it “Tao”.

To study the Tao contained in all things, he called this act of “gewu”.

By studying things to know, you can gain Tao.

This is his great discovery!

Moreover, he has another wonderful discovery, that is, the world tree is a container of Tao.

The World Tree is full of various interpretations of Tao. He is keenly aware that different interpretations are divided into different branches and different rhizomes of the World Tree.

If he can sense the Tao with the help of the World Tree, maybe he can explore the source of the knowledge, get the Tao, and master the Tao.

The young man became excited. At this moment, the camel bell rang, and the mysterious sound followed the sound, only to see a group of green camels coming from the foothills formed by the bark of the World Tree under the lead of the black-robed men.

On the backs of those green camels were young girls in bright clothes.

“It’s a wizard in the upper world.” Xuanji recognized the black-robed people, and quickly dispelled the yellow goats to make way.

The black-robed wizards were solemn, and led the green camel by him. The girl on the green hunchback is wearing a red hijab and can’t see her face.

These girls in costumes are like brides, but the weird thing is, how come there are so many brides?

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from a green camel: “A Xuan.”

Xuanji was stunned. He looked up and saw the face of a girl under the hijab. It was his favorite girl, who lived in the next village named Su Su.

“Today is the day of sacrifice to the gods. The villagers dedicated me to the gods.”

The girl on the green camel said to him: “Today, I am going to marry God.”

Mysterious brain roars, marry god?

Haven’t you already said that you want to marry me?

The wizard urged, the girl on the green hump put down her hijab, the camel bell rang, and walked under the world tree.

“Susu, do you remember those pledges of each other?” he said loudly.

“remember–”

The girl turned her head, but did not remove her hijab: “What can you do? I am the woman of God.”

I am a woman of God.

Unconsciously, he watched the green camel carry his beloved girl away, he looked under the tree, and a majestic deity was sitting there.

From the height of mystery, the stalwart gods are still extremely large, and the people who are building palaces around the gods are as small as ants.

This god is larger and more stalwart than the gods on the world tree.

Thousands of people chanted chants, brought huge rocks, mined huge trees, and digged up the gods of gold. They worked hard around this stalwart god, carve the huge stones into bricks, planed the huge woods as beams, and smelted the gods of gold. For the glue, fill the gaps in the wall.

The overseer waved a long whip to beat the exhausted people. These people were the slaves of the ruler on the tree. They worked hard and made the slaves basically no more than thirty years old.

The status of the slave is lower than that of the servant. The servant’s life and name are not his own, while the slave is an animal without a name.

The caravan was carrying several dead slave corpses and drove to the mass grave in the distance. There, the wild dog eating the carcass is already hungry and barking.

The rulers and deities of the upper level of the world tree, in order to please this god sitting under the world tree, every year some beautiful girls are selected to offer to the deity.

These girls are called goddess.

Woman of God.

Girls who are chosen as goddesses can only live in palaces built for gods by their rulers all their lives. They are the personal property of gods.

However, the majestic deity never paid attention to these goddesses. Some of the girls were sent to the palace as eleven or twelve-year-old young girls, but in their entire lives, the gods had never seen them directly.

For the rulers on the world tree, dedicating these beautiful girls to the gods can maintain the orthodoxy of their rule, allowing the wizards to declare to the outside that the gods have accepted their offerings, and the gods acquiesced in their rule.

How can stupid people dare to resist?

However, for the god under the world tree, I’m afraid he doesn’t care about these at all.

The goddesses are dying of old age, batch after batch, and God never intervenes.

But the rulers of the upper world care, the wizards care, and the gods of the upper world care.

The ruler of the upper world called this god sitting under the world tree Miró,

Milo means broad, big, and far-reaching. This god is unfathomable.

The gods of the upper world call him Taiyi.

In the kingdom composed of the superior people on the World Tree, deities large and small are enshrined, and these gods shelter the superior people in those kingdoms. Rulers and wizards are descendants of the gods.

But too easy, rumored to be the first god, the oldest and most powerful god in the world.

There are five great ancestor gods in the world, and Taiyi is one of them and the supreme among the five great ancestor gods.

He did not live in the upper world of the world tree, but lived under the tree.

The various countries on the World Tree have built palaces for Miró Supreme, which has been built for two to three thousand years.

In two to three thousand years, Milo’s palace was built only to the waist of Milo. Milo was sitting on the ground.

Even so, this Milu Palace is already as high as tens of thousands of meters. This is the most magnificent man-made spectacle, but it is not as good as Milu’s in case.

The rulers living on the heights of the World Tree plan to build a huge palace around this immovable god, and place this stalwart god in the palace they built.

This reminded Xuanji of the statues in the temple.

What a ridiculous and arrogant idea.

He thought to himself.

Which god is willing to tolerate himself being placed in a small box made of bricks and stones by mortals?

The rulers living on the heights of the World Tree don’t think so. They stubbornly want to build this Miró Palace and put the free Miró in the Miró Palace.

Two or three thousand years have passed, and the rulers have died generation after generation, generation after generation, but the idea of putting Miró in a “box” has never changed.

Xuanji had never hated Mi Luo before, and even sympathized with him, but now, his lover is about to become Mi Luo’s bride, and he hates Mi Luo a little bit.

But what he hates more is the rulers of the upper world.

Milo didn’t do anything. He just sat under the tree. The ruler of the upper world broke them apart in order to please Milo!

Suddenly, Xuan Ji jumped up, jumped on the back of the yellow sheep, and rushed towards the green camel team riding the yellow sheep.

“Susu, Miró won’t care about you!”

He shouted: “Mira has too many women! But I care about you.”

He said loudly to the girl: “I care about you! I like you, I want to sleep with you! I want to marry you, I want to have children with you, many children!”

Su Su’s face blushed, and the girl on the green hump had nowhere to hide.

This young man who was thinking about her day and night, with unspeakable honesty and charm, directly spoke out her mind, without the slightest tact or the slightest detour.

She has the same mind.

But she never dared to say it directly, she had to knock on the side, and had to make a roundabout temptation. Every time she knocked around, every temptation made her deer bump into her, the tension and joy in her heart were like pigeons coming out of the cage, and they were about to fly out. .

But the mystery is not roundabout or temptation.

When a teenager likes it, he likes it, and if he loves it, it is love.

The yellow goat caught up with the green camel, and Xuanji stretched out his hand to her sideways: “Let’s go now! Just elope!”

“presumptuous!”

The wizards who led the team were furious and turned around: “Goddess holding hands with mortals is unclean. It must be purified by the sacred fire…”

Xuanji strongly hugged Su Su, and the yellow goat leaped forcefully over the wizard’s head. Su Su pulled off his hijab and threw it on the wizard’s face. He giggled and said, “Go back and tell God. I will not marry!”

————Mi Luo’s six stories are from the Mu Shen Ji. Not long ago, when readers voted, Mi Luo’s voice was the loudest. Therefore, Zhai Zhu wrote the six stories of Mi Luo, totaling six. There is no charge for the six stories. This is the first one. The second article has been released on the official account, and you can see it by searching for Zhaizhu.