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Among the four ancient civilizations, ancient India is a very important one.

Around 2300 BC, civilization was born in the Indus Valley. This ancient bronze civilization is also known as the "Halaba Culture".

By about two thousand years BC, the Aryans appeared in northwestern India and gradually expanded southward. After about 1,400 years, sixteen countries were formed in India in 600 BC. After a long period of annexation war, in 400 BC, a unified-state centered on Magadha was finally established in the Ganges River Basin in southern India, and the ancient Indian civilization began to enter a stage of prosperity.

And now it is about 300 BC, which is the peak period of ancient Indian civilization-the Maurya Dynasty!

It should be said that the establishment of this dynasty is also related to Alexander the Great of the Kingdom of Macedonia.The great emperor led his unparalleled army to conquer the Persian Empire, and then invaded northwest India, and then Alexander retreated, but stayed here. An army was dropped.

And a young man from the Kshatriya nobles in Magadha emerged from the pole, defeated the troops left by Alexander, and then invaded the capital of Magadha, overthrowing the Nanda dynasty, thus establishing the Maurya dynasty.

It is now during the reign of the third king of the Maurya Dynasty, Ashoka, whose popularity is unparalleled among ancient Indian kings. Legend has it that he became king after killing his siblings at the 99th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

In the early years, King Ashoka ran out of arms and unified the entire South Asian subcontinent and parts of Afghanistan. Today, King Ashoka has arrived in his later years. It was the most prosperous period of its own, and the ancient Indian civilization also ushered in its own heyday.

And when the Maurya King Ashoka ruled, an old man was walking by the Ganges. He knelt on the ground, his dry and trembling hands raised a handful of the holy water of the Ganges and delivered it to his mouth.

The old man is skinny and unkempt, and he is wearing sack-like clothes that barely cover his body. At first glance, he thinks he is a beggar, but everyone who knows him knows that this is a respected asceticism. By.

The old man was named Ba Mi. He was born in a Brahmin upper caste family, but because of being abandoned, he used to steal for a living. In his later years, he realized the great virtue like Ashoka, practiced Dafa, and became a penance practitioner.

He had been sitting still for several years without moving, even his body was nested by ants, and his whole body became an ant nest. The origin of his current name is exactly the meaning of "ant nest".

Although this kind of practice is puzzling, it is highly respected in India because it is not something ordinary people can tolerate. Only those with great perseverance and perseverance can successfully practice.

But now Jianmi can feel that his life is about to go to bed, so he quietly left his place of meditation and came to the holy water Ganges, where he carried out the last practice of his life.

After drinking the water, Amitabh slowly stood up with his thin, thin body. Around him, there were many small animals drinking the water of the Ganges River. These small animals were not afraid of him. The old man walked by his side.

Ba Mi walked arduously to the Ganges River not far away, where the ground was paved with many bay leaves.

This is a tree that grows in India and Southeast Asia. It has half-moon-shaped leaves and can reach up to two meters in length. It is the material used by ancient Indians for writing.

Ba Mi took the bay leaf brown, set up a pot, threw the fresh bay leaf brown and lemon into the pot and cooked it, and then took the bay leaf out and dried it aside. These scallops were laid on the ground. The leaves are the product after drying.

The ascetic monk tremblingly took out a rough metal object, which looked like a pen, and then he used this metal pen to engrave the ancient Sanskrit on the dried beehive brown. , Brush a layer of ink after the engraving, so that these writings can be preserved for a long time.

Beside Jianmi, there are many carved bay leaves with dense Sanskrit. These words record the heroic story named Rama "'.

Ba Mi has traveled to many places in India. From some stories passed by the local population, he integrated these stories together, and created this mythical epic of the joys and sorrows of Rama and Sita. .

He didn't know why he had to spend a lot of time to do this work, he only felt that this was the will of God in the dark, and it was something he had to accomplish before he died.

This story is very long. In this era without paper and pen, it will take several years to write a text with tens of thousands of characters. Because the lettering is difficult, each of the pens must be carefully thought out. Write superfluous things, and any work with more than ten thousand characters can be called a masterpiece in this era.

Today, Ba Mi has finally completed this masterpiece. There are five chapters in the full text. It details the story of Rama becoming a king and leading the monkey army to fight against Raksha. At the same time, it is interspersed with Rama and Sita. Love-hate entanglement.

Ba Mi did not write a title for this poem, but planned to let future generations name it.This book is one of the two epic works of ancient India, Ramayana!

"Finally finished~."

When the last word fell under the pen, even Ba Mi couldn't help but smile. After writing the last word, he felt that his energy and spirit had reached the limit. The reason why he never died was that It is because of his strong will that he refuses to die and only wants to complete this work.

Now that the work is completed, he has no pursuit. Life is fading from his body. Ba Mi knows that he will not live for a few days, and he will use the remaining few days to keep his work intact. So that it can be passed on.

Just when Ba Mi began to gather these bay leaf browns, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart. The powerful spirit from the ascetic monk made him notice the difference in the woods not far away.

For a person with real great perseverance who can sit still for several years, naturally there is no fear, Jian Mi drags her old body with some curiosity, pulls away the branches and leaves in the woods, and goes to the weird place.

"Huh, this is...?"

In the woods, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in front of Ba Mi. After removing the weeds, Ba Mi was in front of him, and there was a child-like tall golden cup placed in front of him.

This cup is golden in color, and there are countless strange inscriptions looming on it. This is definitely not a handmade product that humans of this age can make. It is a bit too exquisite, especially the entire cup seems to be made of gold. It is not a mortal thing, like a gift from the gods.

If it is someone else, they may be greedy for this cup, but Jianmi will not. For the dying person, what else can make him tempted, but in the woods on the edge of the Ganges River Seeing such an incredible object, to him who believes in God, it seems to be the will of God.

Ba Mi knelt on the ground and prayed a few words in a low voice. Then he approached the golden cup with some curiosity, and his dry hands slowly fell on the cup.

"boom-------

A dazzling golden light suddenly lit up, and the huge magical power of heterogeneity was sprayed from the cup.These magical powers are like the essence.Even an ordinary person can feel the viscosity formed by this magical power. Out, this piece of jungle and the animals in it have undergone an abnormal change, possessing a miracle.

The golden light gradually disappeared, and the rich magic power has not dissipated.When Ba Mi put down his arm and let his eyes gradually adjust to the light, he was surprised to find that the golden cup was missing, and when he raised his head and looked towards When the sky was in the sky, Qi suddenly widened his eyes, and cried out incredible: "God, what is this thing flying?"

In the sky above this ancient Indian Peacock dynasty, a band of light runs through the heavens and the earth, across the universe, connecting the past and the future!

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