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Chapter 315 The Advent of the Lord, the Kindness of the Infant

"Dedicate your heart to mankind!"

"Dedicate your heart to mankind!"

The grass babies gathered more and more, surrounded by Yu Liang and Zhong Chen on the edge of the river, they raised their arms and shouted, shaking the mountains and seas.

Yu Liang was a little overwhelmed by the sudden excitement. He looked around at the grass babies, and the grass babies he touched seemed to be inspired, and shouted more excitedly, and his unlovable face became even more ferocious.

This fighting spirit has deeply affected the grass baby group. Yu Liang even saw the skin of some grass babies turn red, and the grass on their heads also differentiated into sharp and slender shapes, like bunches of pointed vine whips. .

Flattered.

Yu Liang never thought that it would be so easy to win over the grass infants.

It is normal for a person or monster to be irrational, but Yu Liang is a little surprised that a group of people can be so emotional, completely disregarding the interests of the group.

simply……

It is simply the best commentary on Le Pen's "The Crowd", but this is not derogatory. After all, these grass babies became so emotional and passionate to help him.

At this moment, Yu Liang instinctively compared the whistle beast with the grass babies.

The Whistle Beast regards him as the Creator, but it still wants to use the Creator to maintain its own group and continue its own group; the grass babies are not respectful, they will surround him and call him "human", and pull him Asking questions, but donating his heart to mankind without hesitation.

What is belief and what is worship, Yu Liang has no answer in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and tried to press it down, but just as he thought just now, these grass babies were not respectful, so the sound waves still hit one after another.

At this time, the high priest Cao Cao climbed up to the top of the tallest tree baby tree, and beat the most excited red angry grass babies among them with vines woven of grass leaves. When he came back to his senses, he wanted to see what the human beings he swore to protect were going to do.

"I don't need you to donate your heart for me." Yu Lianglang said, "What I want is to help you regain the lost land."

His eyes scanned all the grass babies: "From now on, I know that across the river from you is a group of beasts, and their leaders will continue to erode your territory, occupy your restored ecological environment, and force you migrated north, and now the time has come to avenge them."

Yu Liang's voice was not particularly loud, but it was accurately transmitted to the ears of every grass baby present: "Let's kill a group of bad beasts and support a group of good beasts. From now on, there will be no more Beasts have come to wantonly invade your land."

He raised his arm high, and almost stopped at one word, his tone was firm and decisive: "Use it! The thorn of the grass baby! For the root of the grass baby! Open up the territory!"

After a few simple sentences, the grass babies imitated Yu Liang and raised their hands like crazy, repeating the declaration from Yu Liang: "Use the grass baby's thorns as the grass baby's roots, and expand the territory! "

After a campaign of mobilization, the Caoying tribe has become united.

If they have ceremonies such as self-conscription, it is estimated that it only takes one day to recruit 80 soldiers.

With Cao Ying's support, Yu Liang followed the high priest Cao Cao to the depths of Cao Ying's territory. Before leaving, he looked back at the three waiting sentinel cavalry.

He didn't shy away from the sentinel cavalry in these words and scenes just now, as long as the hearing of the sentinel beast cavalry was more sensitive, they could hear what he was talking about.

And Yu Liang secretly gave the three cavalrymen a "relief" gesture to make them feel at ease.

The Creator does not favor another group, the Creator is fair and fraternal.

After a journey of about 10 minutes, Yu Liang saw a large dense forest, which is the hinterland of the grass babies. Counting the various grass babies that continue to grow to the north, there are nearly [-] grass babies in total. live in this area.

Grasslands, woods, bushes, such green plants are so vast that they can't be seen at a glance.

However, grass babies have always disliked open creatures. They like to get closer to each other. It is best to let each other's roots intertwine underground. A simple small piece of grass can take root a large number of grass babies.

"Most of these forests are corpses, which are the legacy left for us after the death of the tree babies." The high priest Cao Cao stretched out his hand and patted the trees beside him, "They died, but left the trees on their heads, and the trees have been growing Thrive and add greenery to the land."

It looked at the tree with gentle eyes: "Of course, for us, it is only their bodies that die. Their spirits are attached to the trees that cannot speak, and they have always existed by our side."

Yu Liang looked into the depths of the forest. Every tree was as thick as his waist, and the height ranged from ten to twenty meters. The trees were tall and straight, like swords pointing to the sky.

He noticed that the trees above the heads of the tree babies in the grass baby group were only seven or eight meters high, and compared with the trees in these forests, they were like babies.

Could it be that when the tree babies died and the trees above their heads took root in the ground, did the life form really enter the young and middle-aged stage?
After entering the woods, the grass babies around him also became silent and quiet. The woods seemed to have a magical power that could calm the messy emotions of every creature and make them calm down.

The greenery in the eyes is so refreshing that even ordinary people like Yu Liang can't help but be intoxicated by this forest. If someone in the depths of the forest can play a piano and listen to each other, like Boya Ziqi, it will surely become a good story.

Thinking about it, Yu Liang's hand fell on the tree trunk beside him like the high priest Cao Cao.

"Snapped--"

The high priest Cao Cao whipped an unknown grass baby standing beside Yu Liang with his vine whip, and then the high priest groaned angrily, "How many times have I said, don't touch other trees when you enter the forest? Polite. You are with Eve 23 Daime, my dead wife!"

"I didn't..." Cao Ying beside Yu Liang wanted to argue, but was immediately stopped by the high priest's rattan whip, so he folded his arms sullenly, and rooted on the spot beside the high priest's dead wife.

Seeing this, the high priest knew he was wrong, and turned a blind eye to the grass baby's actions.

Yu Liang quickly withdrew his hand. He looked at the appearance of the high priest and felt amused in his heart.

Apparently, the high priest saw him touching his wife and felt angry, but he didn't dare to resist the "master", so he had to vent his anger on the grass baby next to him.

Not to mention, the atmosphere of the grass baby group is quite interesting, at least more interesting than the leadership of the sentinel beast.

"Sorry, master, I'm not talking about you." The high priest Cao Cao bowed to Yu Liang, and then explained, "The plants on the heads of our tribe are one of the sensitive points, and this tree is equivalent to the body of a corpse. Sensitive parts, in general, except in certain circumstances, it is impolite to touch the trunk."

"I see. Just point out any etiquette mistakes. I'm the guest here." Yu Liang nodded solemnly. Even if these grass babies support him, he can't be arrogant and rude.

He looked at the tree next to him again, and shrank his hands again. He just touched the corpse of someone else's wife?
This other person is still Cao Cao...

I always feel a little sorry for the prime minister.

But in this way, the former wife of the short and thin high priest Cao Cao in front of him was a tree baby seven or eight meters tall?

Moreover, the humanoid part of the tree baby is generally majestic and burly, it seems that only such a strong body can support the big tree above the head.

hiss--

It's outrageous when you think about it carefully, but for some reason, Yu Liang is a little curious about the high priest's previous life.

Entering the depths of the woods, the trees here are almost all embracing trees, their crowns have been intertwined, and a large number of tree houses have been built on some thick branches, which seem to be the habitats of some grass babies, and more The grass baby is rooted around the tree and rests on the ground.

After bypassing a big tree, the scene in front of Yu Liang suddenly changed.

Dozens of towering trees stand side by side, each tree is surrounded by an escalator, and the escalator leads to the building layer on the tree, whether it is a small tree house or a large villa, row upon row.

From a visual inspection, the interior space of these buildings is not small, and can easily accommodate an adult like Yu Liang.

"The tree house above is a place for us to carry out scientific research, raise babies, offer sacrifices and receive guests." High Priest Cao Cao said, and it stretched out its hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Yu Liang walked up the escalator. The distance between the escalators was just right, and it didn't make him feel cramped. But at the same time, he was also a little strange, because this kind of distance would not be very suitable for Cao Ying, which is basically equivalent to human beings. Every staircase in the world is one meter high, so going upstairs will be very tiring, right?
However, he understood the reason the next moment, and saw the grass babies stretching out their cane whips to grab the railings of the upper floors, and with a simple contraction, they could lift their whole grass babies up.

Yu Liang climbed about three or four floors, and finally stood at the door of the building complex on the tree. He carefully observed the material of the tree house. The buildings here should be made of some kind of light wood, exuding a The fragrance of wood.

Looking around, I feel that the entire tree building complex is magnificent. Even humans who are proficient in construction technology will need a lot of time to build this tree house, and grass babies without these technologies will consume more energy in this regard.

"These buildings must have cost you a lot of time, right?" Yu Liang looked at the high priest Cao Cao beside him, "I heard that the beast tribes in the south have been encroaching on your territory here, and you will build this kind of building everywhere you go. A building?"

But the high priest didn't reply at the first time. He called two grass babies to follow him, and asked them to draw the Lord's voice and smile, and write down the conversation of the Lord. This will be recorded in the history books of the grass baby civilization in the future. .

No.20 Three generations of Cao Cao witnessed the coming of the Lord!

How great, how touching!
After calming down, the high priest began to answer Yu Liang's question: "It's like this most of the time. Ever since we moved to the north bank of the river decades ago, the sentry beasts and us have started to oppose each other across the river. Yijiang's defense is better than before. It’s much easier, and there are more days of peace, and these architectural arts will naturally prosper.”

Having said that, the high priest raised his head proudly, pointing at the center of the forest with a cane whip: "We are not as good as those savage beasts in terms of force and technology, but far superior to them in art and culture. We left behind Those wood carvings, root carvings and some daily necessities in the abandoned territory were occupied and used by the leaders of the beasts, and they were regarded as the most exquisite works of art."

Yu Liang saw these buildings in his eyes and couldn't help nodding his head.

The technology of the grass baby civilization is not good, but its artistic achievements are very high, and it is close to the art of human civilization, full of romanticism.

Moreover, the current grass baby art has not yet developed to those surrealism or abstractionism. People with insufficient aesthetic cells like Yu Liang can easily appreciate the beauty in it.

It's just that Yu Liang was a little embarrassed that the grass baby group seemed to have a unique reproductive worship, so he didn't see some artworks hanging on the side of the tree house.

It's so weird, but Li Huachao kept urging him to "look around" in order to satisfy Erha's unique curiosity.

"I want to know why you respect me so much, and your ancestral teachings." Yu Liang asked, if he didn't understand these questions, it would be difficult for him to rely on the grass babies with confidence, "I haven't seen you for a long time , so I want to understand your development over the past few hundred years."

"Respect? You are the God of Fertility, the savior of the grass baby group in ancient times, shouldn't we respect you?" the high priest asked a little strangely.

"Savior?" Yu Liang was inexplicably guilty.

Does it mean to kidnap you grass babies from the mathematician's dream, force you to give birth, and then sell the grass babies for huge profits?

"Of course, according to Cao Cao's first generation, his grandfather's grandfather lived in a dangerous area full of rabbit monsters. At that time, the grass baby group was divided, and they had to fight for the ownership of a piece of lawn, and they were sometimes preyed upon by rabbit monsters. , or some more powerful monsters trampled to death, unreasonably trampled to death, just like crushing an ant." The high priest said while leading Yu Liang to the largest tree house, where there was almost a tree house. The small square is so big, "You saved the ancestors of the grass babies, gave them a magnificent living environment, gave them a carefree life, and can have sex every day. Isn't that worthy of gratitude?"

"Well, indeed." Yu Liang shrugged, he probably understood the thoughts of those grass babies, "You know, this is just a matter of effort for me, so I don't think it's a salvation, it's better to say that it will Give back to you the power that you grass babies deserve."

Caoying next to him immediately dipped a bamboo brush in black ink and wrote: "In the 23th year of the 17rd generation of the Daying calendar, the Lord came to the infant group to guide the work. It is called 'the Lord returns to the infant right' in history."

"Yes." The high priest led Yu Liang into the semi-open-air square, "Our grass baby's civilization depends entirely on the teachings of the Lord. A long time ago, our ancestor 'Cao Cao' lived in a magnificent temple. The Lord often Come down to the temples, teach them primitive aesthetics and social concepts, and plant the seeds for grass baby civilization."

In the center here is a hammock-like act, which looks very comfortable, so Yu Liang complied with the high priest's words and sat on the main seat.

Hearing this, Yu Liang frowned slightly, he was a little puzzled.

The resplendent temple refers to the third floor of Xu Cixi's house, but...

To teach primitive aesthetics and social concepts to Cao Ying?

when?
He did this kind of thing?
"What social concept?" Yu Liang asked.

"Pure obsession is free and innocent." The high priest said with certainty, and Yu Liang was stunned to hear it.

At this time, the two historians quickly recorded: "The lord and the high priest discussed a special sexual obsession, and the master and the baby had a good time. It is known in history as 'sitting on the Tao'."

Yu Liang was suspicious. He had some doubts about the authenticity of this historical material. Could it be a lie fabricated by Cao Cao in order to break Cao Ying's monogamy?
For the legitimacy of sexual freedom?
Just like the ancient divine right of kings?
"What is primitive aesthetics?" Yu Liang instinctively felt that something was wrong, and now even the word "primitive aesthetics" made him wary.

"Primitive aesthetics is love for the baby's body." The high priest said affirmatively. It beckoned, and thirty or forty female or male grass babies walked to the center of the stage. Their faces were serious and neatly arranged.

Some of these grass babies have obvious characteristics of flesh and blood civilization, such as tentacles, bone spurs, or something else.

"Their bodies have changed, but we don't think it's a deformity, and we don't discriminate against them because of their special body structure. On the contrary, it's a kind of refined and unique beauty." The high priest said, speaking Zhong Duo praised, "This concept is also the perception obtained from the original aesthetic feeling, and it is the origin of the idea of ​​equality of our big baby group."

It stretched out its hand, and the words became more and more passionate: "Next, we will bring the most primitive aesthetic guidance! The beauty of the body is the master of art!"

After all, dozens of hard vine sticks grew on the stage, and every grass baby had such a stick, like a matching set.

The grass babies took out white rabbit ears of special texture and put them on their heads. At the same time, they put on black stockings. They swung their tentacles and danced close to the rattan pipes. The most beautiful part is displayed in front of Yu Liang in the form of dance.

Li Huachao's voice suddenly became high: "Success! Daoist, I will succeed!"

Yu Liang: "..."

now what is this
A group of rabbit ears, black silk tentacles, and grass babies dancing pole dances in front of him?
Li Huachao, can you do something serious when you are free?
Well, the historical facts from ancient times are not deceiving, Yu Liang has already figured out what happened in the temple back then.

He should have thought of it earlier.

At the same time, the two historians Caoying looked at Yu Liang's dark face, and after thinking for a while, they continued to write: "The Lord appreciated the traditional dance of the Daying ethnic group and spoke highly of it. It is called 'the Lord's smile' in history." .”

　It's a bit late, but there are more~ There are about three or four chapters to finish this volume, don't worry~
　
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