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Chapter 0017 Prehistoric Library(1/2)

Ye Qing was a little surprised. Seeing that the patriarch's expression was serious, he did not ask questions and followed the patriarch silently.

The two came to a thatched hut.

This is a semi-crypted thatched hut with only a pyramid-shaped roof on the ground and no walls.

It can be seen that the hut has been carefully built and maintained.

The roof of the hut is completely different from other thatched huts in the tribe.

The most particular thing about the roofs of other thatched huts in the tribe is to lay a layer of straw mat, and the thatched hut is laid with thick layer of mud mixed with wood ash on the straw mat and under the thatch.

The hut is not big, with an area of ​​about ten square meters.

This is the clan leader's witch's hut.

Except for the patriarch, no one was allowed to approach, and for this reason, there was a circle of fences around the hut.

Today, the patriarch brought Ye Qing in person.

Pushing open the thick door, the patriarch walked in first.

Ye Qing touched the door. This was a door made of wooden boards, the only door made of wooden boards in the tribe.

In primitive society, it would take a lot of effort to make a wooden board.

Wooden boards are a luxury in tribes!

Although the surface of this door is not very flat, it is very smooth and has no burrs.

The wooden board should be chiseled out with stone adzes and then carefully polished.

I don’t know how many years this door has gone through.

Patches were installed on the door in many places.

Following the downward doorway, Ye Qing walked into the house.

When Ye Qing adapted to the dark and weak light in the house, the scene before him was shocked...

Still shocked!

rope!

In addition to the rope, it is also the rope.

Hemp rope, leather rope, wool rope, bark rope...

Thick rope, thin rope, long rope, short rope...

Red rope, black rope, yellow rope...

Countless... densely packed with knotted ropes!

I don’t know where the dye to dye the rope into colorful dyes.

Ye Qing was stunned.

After entering the door, the patriarch changed his outfit.

After a while, the patriarch wore a gorgeous feather crown, a linen robe, and a scepter covered with feathers, hairs, bones, stones and other decorations. His expression seriously pulled Ye Qing to the wall opposite the door, where a thick half-wood stood.

Half of the wood is cut from the middle, polished on the smooth section, and painted with cinnabar with a mysterious and weird bright red totem.

"Our Fangfeng clan, the Feng surname, the ancestor, Tai Feng!"

"This god is the ancestor, and this beast face is the dragon slaughtered by the ancestor."

“…”

After carefully observing the totem, Ye Qing's mind was shocked again.

He knew this pattern...

God-Beast Face Pattern!

Liangzhu Divine Emblem!

This divine emblem is a sacred emblem.

This divine emblem is deeply remembered in the core of the Chinese nation, an ancient and sacred mark, and is the totem of the entire nation.

This divine emblem has been circulating and evolved, and has never disappeared with the disappearance of the Liangzhu civilization. Until modern times, it still accompanied everyone in China, and there is its figure on the item that everyone cannot live without, that is...

banknote!

Take a closer look at the patterns under the numbers on the banknotes. The patterns evolved from them... Taotie patterns!

He was sure that he traveled to the Liangzhu era!

The patriarch prayed to the totem.

After the end, he said solemnly to Ye Qing:

"I have reported to the ancestor that I will hand over the inheritance of the Fangfeng clan to you. After my death, you will be the Fangfeng clan witch!"

"Come on, worship the ancestor!"

The patriarch's announcement was to make his mind fluctuate because his mind was completely concentrated on the Liangzhu divine emblem. This divine emblem was like a hurricane, causing huge waves in his mind.

His whole mind was completely trapped in this huge wave, struggling like a suffocation, ups and downs, making him ignorant of everything outside.

The patriarch pulled Ye Qing, who was in a daze, and bowed three times to the totem and kowtowed nine times.

After worshiping the totem, the patriarch brought a set of knots and began to explain.

Ye Qing came back to his senses from the shock of the gods and was shocked by the clan leader's explanation.

Today, he was shocked and shocked, shocked and shocked... He was almost overflowing!

This knot has a set of rules, a set of extremely complex, detailed, and rigorous and perfect rules.

Material, thickness, length, color, and knot all represent a certain meaning.

for example:

Red represents life, good, auspicious, lively, favorable, happy...

Black, represents, death, bad, unknown, dark, melancholy...

White, yellow, green...

When knotting, when knotting, turn around one circle, represent one, two circles, two circles, two circles, three circles, three circles, four circles, four circles, four…

A knot with one ring represents ten, two rings represent hundreds, three rings represent thousands, and four rings represent ten thousand...

Material represents the nature of things.

Long and short represent time.

The types of knots include: concentric knots, pipa knots, auspicious knots, cross knots, ten thousand knots...

Then, through combination, the information is recorded.

The rope was played with by prehistoric ancients.

Ye Qing shouted in his heart:

This is a text, this is a set of three-dimensional text!

At this time, when looking at the knots all over the room, Ye Qing's eyes completely changed.

In his eyes, these knots were no longer knots, but turned into books in a volume.

This hut full of knots is full of books...

Prehistoric Library!

After explaining the basic rules, the patriarch took a rope, which was soft and elastic.

He stretched it out and rotated it so that it had the right tension and torque.

He struck thirty-one knots of different shapes on the rope, and each of these shapes represents a syllable.

The patriarch struck a knot and then issued a syllable.

This is the alphabet!

Each knot has its pronunciation!

I……

He has no trouble to vomit!

As more and more festivals are strung together like candied haws, this forms words, words, sentences and events.

Three-dimensional text!

When he finally took the complete set of knots in his hand, Ye Qing felt heavy in his hand.

This is a book, a prehistoric book that has never appeared in later generations.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! This is history!

"In the future, besides me, you can also come here at any time. You must study and remember carefully, continue the inheritance of the witch, and after learning to knot ropes, you must record the production of the spinning wheel."
To be continued...
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