dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Along the way, I met several other primitive tribes who were also called to the "Weeping Collar".

They all drag their families with them, just like collective migration.

Chen Daji looked at it with novelty, and wiped the saliva all over his face sprayed by the cocoon.

"Brother Muscle, take a break first, stop nagging, let us say a few words, okay?"

"Isn't it just to give Qiongshen a 'New Year's greeting'? How did you make such a big commotion?!"

"What's the matter, I'll live here permanently, won't I go home?!"

Cocoon is very simple and honest, plus he trusts Chen Daji, so he naturally knows all the answers.

"Didn't the priest say that after awakening Qiong God, the old man will take all the people to seek revenge on the tyrant!"

"Hey, seeing how many people there are, it would be nice if half of them come back alive!"

"In the legend... the legend says that the tyrant is taller than the highest mountain, and he can spit out a lake that can't be seen!"

Chen Daji was speechless for a while: Isn't this nonsense!

It seems that primitive people are really not very smart, at least not as smart as Chang Baye.

All the way without a word, the mighty crowd reached the periphery of the "Crying Collar" in a blink of an eye.

Seeing a vast open space in the distance, the open space is covered with huge statues:

Each of them is as tall as a ten-story building, roaring towards the sky.

It seems to be roaring, accusing!

To accuse fate of being unfair to the dead in Liangzhu...

Without waiting for Chen Dage to ask, Hua Tongcoon took the initiative to speak.

"Little monster, these stone giants you see are our ancestors."

"The tyrant who fell from the sky, who had never fought before, was turned into a statue by his evil magic."

Speaking of these, Cocoon's mood became obviously depressed.

Chen Daji was stunned: "Isn't it?! Brother Muscle, your ancestors were really so big?!"

"But why have you become 'small'? Why, are you hungry and malnourished?!"

The two handsome men, Niutou and Mamian, were not in the mood to listen to Chen Daji's nonsense, and looked solemnly at the huge stone statue in the distance.

Try to lower your voice and say to Hua Jiunan.

"Sir, it seems that the dead in Liangzhu are most likely outsiders, or descendants of outsiders!"

"At least... at least this land was enslaved by outsiders!"

"Look carefully at the face of the stone statue, it is not a normal person at all!"

In fact, Hua Jiunan had already noticed this without the reminder from the two handsome men.

Although the huge stone statues have human-like bodies, their eyes are protruding, like two tentacles growing outside.

The forehead is also very broad, and the neck is slender, which is completely out of proportion to the majestic body!

Overall, it looks almost the same as the cursed look on Chen Fu's eyebrows!

Hua Jiunan moved a little closer to the face of the bull's head and horse, and asked in a low voice.

"Seniors, what do you mean by outsiders?"

"Could it be..."

Ma Mian pondered for a while, and did not answer Hua Jiunan's question directly, but softly recited a record from Jin Wang Jia's "Supplementary Notes".

"The first emperor was fond of gods, and the people of Wanqu came here on snail boats."

"The boat is shaped like a snail, and it sinks to the bottom of the sea without being submerged in water. It is called a wave boat."

"The people of the country are ten feet long, and they weave the feathers of birds and beasts to cover their bodies... The subjects of the country are [-] miles away in Xianchi, and one day is long live."

After Hua Jiu finished listening, he immediately understood the meaning of Ma Mian Yinshuai.

But even with his calm personality, he couldn't help showing surprise.

"Senior, do you mean that there are really outsiders in this world?!"

Chen Dage was immediately interested when he heard the words: "Boss, Brother Niu Ma, what is an outsider?"

"Heihu?! Superborn guerrillas?!"

Ma Mian Yinshuai smiled wryly when asked, shook his head and said softly.

"In the past, there was Emperor Zhuanxu's 'Jedi Tiantong', and later there was Zulong's 'burning books and burying Confucianism'. Since then, the ancient inheritance has been cut off, and heaven and man are separated forever. Such questions are beyond my ability to answer..."

Hua Jiunan looked into the distance, staring at the huge stone statue standing in the wilderness.

"Buddhas have other Buddha lands, other worlds, and other beings. It is not uncommon for there to be outsiders."

"The No. 48 second vow in "Amitabha Buddha's 20 Vows" says this: If I attain Buddhahood, other Buddhalands, Bodhisattvas, and all Bodhisattvas will be reborn in our country, and they will eventually go to the rest of their lives."

Such a profound matter was obviously beyond Chen Daji's cognition, and he was in a cloud of confusion.

The two-headed King Mo is an existence that has come all the way since the "Emperor Tribulation".

The male King Mo was about to speak, but the female King Mo kept winking at him, and then looked at Hua Jiunan in fear.

He immediately understood the key point, quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips, lowered his head and muttered silently.