This valley is deep and gloomy, surrounded by high mountains on both sides of the valley, emerald green bamboos are all over the mountains, and sometimes one or two pheasants fly by, attracting a curious gaze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you two still moving?" Wushuang asked Yunqiang and Caidie.

"You can still insist, it's all trivial, the butterfly girl can't walk, it's a big deal for me to carry her. Yun Qiang patted his strong chest.

"Master, this valley is so deep, the three of us have been walking for more than half an hour, why can't we see the end? You see, the mountain passes on both sides are getting more and more dangerous, let's determine the direction first. Lan Caidie said cautiously.

"It's all a minor problem, there's only one way in and out of this valley, and it's certainly not going to get lost, and I'm worried that this place looks a little evil, as if it's been sealed by some kind of power. Look, hasn't the moon above your head moved since you entered the valley?"

"Huh, won't it?" Lan Caidie looked at her watch, time was passing, and it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night after tossing for so long. But when I looked up, what Wushuang said was indeed right, the moon above his head was directly above, and according to the hour, the moon should be easterly now. The current position of the moon overhead is around 11 o'clock in the first half of the moon.

"11 o'clock is the beginning of midnight in ancient times, and it is also the heaviest time of the day. Wushuang said.

"And what's the best time for you?"

"Hey...... Isn't Caidie asking nonsense? The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night kills people!"

Wushuang said that what the barbarian said also made sense, but according to the description of the legend of the Four Emperors of the Ancients, at this hour, the power of the White Emperor Antumei was the strongest, on the contrary, the power of the Red Emperor Red Roar was the weakest. If someone wants to seal the Red Roar, now is the best choice. When yin and yang alternate, without yang energy, his strength is lost at least half.

The mountains are getting more and more dangerous, the canyons are getting narrower and narrower, and the dark night is like splashing ink, which makes people feel inexplicably lonely in it. At this time, the most hope is that the night will pass quickly, and you can see the red sun rising in the east to dispel the darkness.

Lan Caidie ran to the front in a few steps and said, "Master, look, the canyon should be at the end, there is a stone tablet here?"

"Miss Caidie, it's not me who blows it to you, our master knows astronomy and geography, and there is nothing in the world that he doesn't know. Yun Qiang boasted for his master.

Wushuang said: "Yun Qiang, you really blew my head this time, not only do I not know the words on this stone tablet, but I guess even archaeologists may not know it." ”

This stele is extremely tall, look up and can't see the top, the top is pitch black, Wushuang opens the wolf's eyes to see, it is ten meters high, the whole stele is carved into a giant, the giant is dressed in armor, the fingerprints on the fingers are clearly visible, the top is not a human head, but a bull's head. Those strange words were carved all over its body.

Hesitating, Lan Caidie ran over just now, only to see his calves and feet, which were full of ancient texts, so she mistook it for a stone tablet.

But in fact, it is not surprising to say that it is a stone tablet, but the text on it is too strange, the oldest text that Wushuang has seen is the oracle bone inscription, the oracle bone inscription belongs to the earliest writing in our country, probably appeared in the Stone Age, belongs to the prototype of hieroglyphs. You can associate something in nature with the shape of your own body, such as the sun, which must be a circle, and the snake is a wave......

But it's clearly not an oracle bone. It is too weird, the prototype of Chinese writing is the oracle bone inscription, all Chinese characters are developed from the oracle bone inscription, after the baptism of the years and the progress of human civilization, the ancients in our country simplified and enriched the text again and again, and finally became the current simplified man.

The ancient text on the stele is somewhat like tadpole script, crooked, each text is different, and there is no pattern to be found. Most of them are two or three strokes, but the variation in each stroke is very large, and the angle of the bend is awkward, and it is difficult to compare them with the man.

Of all the texts, the ones that are often described as tadpoles are Mongolian, Manchu, and Tibetan...... These languages were first developed from Old Stone, so they are very similar.

"Qiangzi, come and see, is there any difference between it and your Mongolian language?"

Yun Qiang is a rough person, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and never bragging. He smirked and scratched his head and said: "It's definitely not an ancient stone, don't look like it, but it has too few strokes, and it doesn't have the boldness of our Mongolians. ”

"Master, I think it should be some kind of ancient spell. ”

Wushuang asked: "Mantras, aren't incantations also words? It should at least have a basis, what language does it belong to? For example, most of the common mantras in our China region are Sanskrit in the Western Regions. ”

"Master didn't understand what I meant, the ancient people's mastery of words and language had not yet reached the level of modern humans, at that time, there were many tribal groups in our country, and some small tribes were even composed of only a few hundred people. But because of the vast and sparsely populated land at that time, usually each tribe had its own unique civilization, and hundreds of people lived together every day, so their unique way of communication and civilization was formed. Later, simple text symbols were derived. Caidie's words were unparalleled in the clouds.

You continue. ”

Lan Caidie said that it is very likely that this kind of incantation was just drawn by the high priest of this tribe at that time when he cast a spell and sacrifice, because at that time, the highest power in every tribe was the high priest, that is, the old priest of our current ethnic minorities.

The position of high priest is the prototype of the Yellow Emperor later, people believe that the high priest is a messenger sent down from heaven, only he can communicate with the gods of heaven, no matter how strange the words he writes, he is communicating with the gods, what he says is what he says, no one in the tribe dares to be meaningful. Of course, they themselves thought that they were gods sent by heaven to save their tribes, and when they wrote as they pleased, they often had this message in mind, but each tablet and every incantation would not be the same, because they themselves could not remember what was written on the previous tablet.

"Oh, then you say it's simple, isn't it just their nerves to create!" Wushuang put his hand on the huge stone tablet of the human body and beast head, stroking the strange words, trying to decipher some information from it.