From Chief to Ball
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In this era where you may be hungry at any time, don't pursue perfection.In any case, the bird appears to be suitable for domestication.
Since this kind of bird can be eaten, domestication should start from this kind of bird. Maybe thousands of years later, there will be a fifth kind of worldwide poultry in this world.
Call my younger sister Yu Qianer over and tell her that I will feed these three chicks every day in the future, and I can continue to eat this kind of bird when I grow up.
Yu Qian'er licked her lips, recalling the smell of the bird, and nodded firmly.
The old grandmother smiled and looked at the children, beckoning to Chen Jian and calling Chen Jian to come over.
"Grandma, what kind of bird is this?"
Chen Jian wanted to know what the tribe called this bird. The old grandmother recalled and thought of how the tribe called this bird in the past. "Duo duo."
"The dodo?"
Looking at the bird bones on the ground, Chen Jian was amazed by the name, but he didn't notice the difference between Duoduo and Dodu, and fell into despair for a while.
"The dodo? Where the hell is this? It's not on a small island, is it?"
The old grandmother looked at Chen Jian's expression strangely, wondering why her grandson was suddenly so excited.
She didn't know either, Chen Jian didn't know the difference between Duoduo and Dodu.
Of course, if she told Chen Jian that she had seen that kind of black and white bear when she was a child, her grandson would be equally excited.
It's just that one is happy and the other is worrying.
Chapter 6 The Falsifiable God
Chen Jian's excitement was not without reason.
The continuation of a racial civilization is both inevitable and accidental.
What if you throw yourself to a small island, what if you throw yourself to a place where there are no large livestock such as cattle and horses, what if there is not even a kind of food that can be cultivated around your tribe, what if there is no malachite within a thousand miles There is no rich iron ore. If you go out and see that there is a barbed wire fence around it, it says Civilized Living Fossil Protection Area...
Even if he is omniscient, he can only silently watch this civilization decline.
Chen Jian didn't eat the transitional dodo, and he didn't know if the dodo had three or four chicks in each nest, but he remembered that the dodo was on a small island, and deep fear suddenly sprouted in his heart.
However, just when he was trying to recall whether he had seen animals such as cows and horses, a word from the old grandmother rekindled his hope.
"Jian, the black and white bear you mentioned, I saw it when I was a child."
boom……
This simple sentence was like a muffled thunder in his mind, and Chen Jian raised his head excitedly.
The old grandmother called everyone to the fire and told the story of her childhood.
At that time, the tribe had a large population and it was difficult to find large animals, and the scope of activities of the tribe was limited, so they had to migrate separately. I had seen that kind of chubby black and white bear in the jungle.
Everyone believed Chen Jian's words even more, because even they had never seen this kind of bear, and they were more sure that there were ancestors guiding the future of the tribe in their dreams.
After Chen Jian asked and confirmed carefully, his whole body trembled with excitement.
The dragon is illusory, but this chubby thing is real.
Its existence maintains his inner desire... This is the link that connects his past life with this life, and it is related to this bloodline, skin color and region.
The old grandmother said slowly: "That may really be the soul of our ancestors. Jian, tell me what you dreamed about."
People gathered around curiously, and sharing their dreams was also a rare recreational activity for them.
In addition to material survival, human beings also need some spiritual life, but now carving a talisman and talking about what they dreamed can be regarded as entertainment.
Ordinarily pornographic jokes can be considered as one of the recreational activities, but this is strictly prohibited within the tribe.
For the tribe, the first moral taboos are sex and shyness, and it produces a human-specific emotion: shyness-this is to prevent too much talking about incest within the tribe, of course when communicating with other tribes You can rest assured and be bold, even if there is still a custom of prostitution in the era when the masters of later generations were born, it is not the case today.Sexual shyness is an evolution of sexual taboos within the same race, and it is not aimed at foreigners, but has continued to become a deep-rooted habit.
Seeing the clansmen gathered around, Chen Jian calmed down, knowing that what he said next would have a profound impact.
From the perspective of short-term benefits, even taking a hundred years as a unit of measurement, my best choice now is to be a magician, claiming to be a prophet, or even claiming to be the only son of God, so that I can obtain the greatest benefits.
But is this kind of civilization still the civilization with the beauty of rules and etiquette in the previous life?Is it still that inclusive and inclusive civilization that can contend among a hundred schools of thought?Is it still the civilization that dared to fight against the sky and the ground, where I went to the temple to pray for rain, and if it didn't rain, I smashed the temple shrine?
Of course, this will allow you to quickly determine your status in the tribe, but in the long run, this is not worth the candle.
Once the tribe develops into a civilization and a country, this kind of thinking will either carry out a vigorous reform in the future, and destroy his today's sentence with the blood of countless fellow tribes.Or they can only cling to scriptures and ancient inscriptions and stagnate, sinking to the edge of civilization.
I don’t want someone to sort out their own words thousands of years later, even how to eat and poop and wipe their ass with that hand, you need to find norms from your own words. Such a civilization will not experience the tragedy of a brother-in-law and a century-old religion Reform cannot rise.
So after pondering for a while, Chen Jian raised his head and told a story in a deep tone that no one in his clan had ever heard.
"A long time ago, there was a man named Pangu who slept in the dark night without the sun, the moon, or the stars."
These tribesmen who lacked imagination showed a look of horror. They imagined the scene without the sun, the moon, and the stars, and they were trembling with fear.
Yu Qian'er even held her brother's hand, her teeth chattering constantly.A very simple story, placed in this era, has a completely different effect.
"After he woke up, he tore open the night with all his strength, and there was the ground under our feet, but the ground was desolate and there was nothing."
"Later, he fell asleep again. His left eye turned into the sun, his right eye into the moon, his breath into the wind, his hair into the forest, the lice on his body into various animals, and the sound of snoring into thunder... Souls shattered and turned into our ancestors."
"Our ancestors learned to use fire under the guidance of his soul, and knew that we are souls, and those wind, rain, thunder and lightning are just his flesh."
In this primitive and wild era, the soul is higher than the body, which is a primitive belief.
Chen Jian's words made these people feel strange, but they didn't find it difficult to accept.Deep down in their hearts, when they began to conquer nature, they already believed that man is the spirit of all things, but no one told them directly, and they seldom had time to think and conclude it alone.
This story also solved the doubts of these people: How did the thunder and lightning come from?How did the sun and the moon come about?How did we get here?
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Chen Jian continued to tell the following story: "Our ancestors are all the souls of Pangu. After the ancestors died, their souls were white and their bodies were black. They merged together and sometimes appeared in the In our dreams, we turned into black and white bears to guide us and make our people live better."
"It's just that the darkness that was torn apart by Pangu wanted to cover everything again, so they pretended to be our ancestors and appeared in our dreams, pretending to guide us and let us return to the endless darkness."
"Yes! Then what should we do?" The clansmen thought about this possibility in horror, what if some bad person pretended to be an ancestor and appeared in the dream?How do you know it's true then?
Chen Jian stood up, raised his bow and arrow and said: "This is the guidance given to us by our ancestors. With bows and arrows, we can easily catch prey. Those who guide us and make us live better are true ancestors. Those who cannot Let our people be strong, then even if someone dreams of it, it is a lie!"
The clansmen looked at the bows and arrows held high in admiration, and involuntarily glanced at the prey caught today, with ecstasy in their eyes.
Yes, the ones who can keep us alive must be real ancestors.And even if someone dreams about their ancestors, if it doesn't make us live better, then it must be fake!
This is a simple logic, which mother will let her children die?On the contrary, it is only people of foreign race who kill the young children of their own race.
The old grandmother blessed the ancestors in a low voice, and the clan members bowed their heads reverently, and Chen Jian also blessed the ancestors.
Religion is something that human beings must experience, and it is impossible to completely eliminate it, and it is an important belief that determines human history.
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