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With such a successful example of Fuxi, Huang Zhu has more confidence in the next one.Twenty years after Fu Xi's enlightenment, Huang Zhu came to Lieshan, where the wife of the tribal leader was pregnant.

The yellow bamboos are all ready, and when the woman gives birth, he will create some visions.Unexpectedly, when I got there, I found that there was a little bald head beside the leader's wife, running back and forth to serve her.

Listen carefully again, and the little bald man calls the leader's wife his mother.

Huang Zhu immediately calculated the secret, and found that the little bald head was clearly a member of the Western religion, and must have been entrusted by Zhunti to the wife's stomach a few years in advance to make friends.

It really hit the nail on the head, Huang Zhu cursed in his heart, turned into a human Taoist, walked up to the leader's wife, "Madam, can I ask for a bowl of water?"

The leader's wife was leading the women in the tribe to peel the fruit. Seeing that someone needed help, she enthusiastically brought out water.

Huang Zhu drank the water, and said to the leader's wife: "Thank you, Ma'am, Ma'am, you have a hexagram."

When the leader's wife heard what the Taoist said, she asked curiously, "How do you explain what the Taoist priest said?"

Ever since Fuxi comprehended the innate gossip, divination has been very popular in the human race, and divination is required before doing anything.

Huang Zhu said: "This is a great hexagram. You are pregnant with a great sage. After Emperor Xi, you will become the new sage of the world."

The leader's wife was surprised and happy, and then became sad, but she was simple and never suspected that Huang Zhu was a liar, and the kindness of a drop of water would be repaid, not to mention that she just gave the Taoist a bowl of water, "Then I will get pregnant too." 12 years? Wouldn't that be too much of a delay?"

Huang Zhu was stunned for a moment, "No, no, you must still be pregnant in October."

The eldest son of the leader's wife looked at Huang Zhu without blinking.

Huang Zhu smiled at him, the elder son didn't know why, but he shivered in broad daylight.

The leader's wife quickly patted his head, "What's wrong?"

The eldest son didn't understand either, and shook his head thoughtfully, "It's just... a little cold all of a sudden."

The more Huang Zhu looked at the eldest son, the more familiar he looked, and he asked casually, "What's the name of Madam's eldest son?"

The leader's wife said, "He's called Lingtong, and he was picked up by a wandering Taoist priest."

"Oh..." It's not surprising, it must be Zhunti, but Zhunti didn't seem to dare to go too far, he just sent the people under his sect, but he didn't trick the leader's wife into asking her to give her son to the Western Sect as a disciple. Thinking of this, Huang Zhu looked carefully at the soul boy again.

The soul boy hid behind his mother, cowering, as if he was afraid of Huang Zhu.

"The child is so afraid of being born, so I don't want to bother you if you are poor." Huang Zhu smiled slightly, and put down the bowl, "Thank you again for the water, Madam, I hope you will give birth to Daxian as soon as possible, and the mother and child will be safe."

The leader's wife thanked him for his blessing, and also had a good impression of this polite Taoist. Seeing the Taoist walk away, she said to the elder son: "My son, that Taoist priest is gentle and courteous. You usually respect elders very much." , why are you so rude today?"

Her eldest son is not very old, but he was sensible very early. He knew how to take care of her at a young age. Today's performance is really out of standard.

The soul boy also had an aggrieved expression on his face, "Son, my son doesn't know...just looking at that Taoist priest, I feel very scared."

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Over there, Huang Zhu walked away shaking his hands, and Ao Bing, who was hidden in the clouds, swam down, "Chairman, how is it? That child..."

Huang Zhu: "Oh, it's nothing, Zhunti didn't dare to go too far, just entrusted his water and fire boy into the womb of Nonghuang's mother, and became Nonghuang's elder brother, to earn some merit." Zhunti was so cunning, he called the water and fire boy to be Shennong Brother, and Shuihuo boy will not do bad things, if he wants to move, it will make Shennong's family resent, so he has to take advantage of this advantage.

Ao Bing asked curiously, "How do you know it's the boy of water and fire?"

When Huang Zhu did the calculations before, he was also considered to be a member of the Western religion, but there is no reason why he is so powerful that he can count anyone.

Huang Zhu sneered and said: "People who have lost their memories of their previous lives, seeing that I can still shake like chaff, it's a physiological reaction, who else can it be if it's not the boy of water and fire?"

Ao Bing: "..."

Ao Bing: "Is it my illusion, I always feel that you are a little proud..."

Huang Zhu: "I have nothing to be proud of, ahem, soon the Emperor Nong will be born, I won't leave, I live nearby, go back by yourself, Lingze."

"Yes." Ao Bing agreed, and he had to help Huang Zhu arrange the "entrustment".

"By the way, you have to urge Fuxi to write the book. It's been 20 years and I haven't finished it yet!" Huang Zhu remembered something, and called Ao Bing again.After Fuxi went back, he made an appointment with Fuxi to write an autobiography of "Those Years I Was Emperor".

It's just that Fuxi has been holding back for 20 years and has not delivered the manuscript. This Shennong is about to be born, and the day lily is cold before it is finished.

"Master Fuxi spent five years reminiscing with his old friends after returning home, and spent another five years as a guest at the Wa Palace with Empress Nuwa. When he returned to Huoyun Cave, there were housewarming parties, visiting relatives and friends, and other activities... Ao Bing seemed to understand Fuxi quite well, "Moreover, the most important thing is that Mr. Fuxi said that he is not good at writing and that he writes too slowly."

"Look for the gunman to polish it for him. At worst, let him dictate. You must give the book before Shennong preaches the Tao. Let me tell you that it will definitely make money." Huang Zhu said.

Ao Bing: "This... I don't understand. Most of Xihuang's reputation is in the human race, and our books are not sold much in the human race." The human race is still struggling to make ends meet. Where do most people feel? See what biographies.

"This is for a long-term business," Huang Zhu said clearly, "Just wait, this will become a classic like Empress Nuwa's "I'm Playing with Mud in the Northeast". Will people not buy the books of the ancestors when they are prosperous? Besides, if nothing else is mentioned, once the books come out, Empress Nuwa will definitely join in and buy tens of thousands of sets..."

After he said this, Ao Bing also understood where the market for this book was, "Okay, I will find an author when I get back and organize the manuscript for Master Fuxi."

After Ao Bing left, Huang Zhu continued to stay nearby. On the day Shennong was born, the soul boy busily brought hot water and handed towels to wait for his mother to give birth.

Because of the divination of the Taoist played by Huang Zhu, people in the tribe are also looking forward to verifying whether the wife of the leader is really pregnant with a great sage. If so, then their tribe is also blessed. The grand occasion of the Xu tribe.

This great sage is worthy of being a great sage, he fell to the ground without tormenting his mother much, at the moment when the baby's cry sounded, a hundred flowers bloomed outside the house of the leader's wife, fragrant grasses were everywhere, exuding a heavenly fragrance.

The soul boy wrapped his younger brother in a clean white cloth, picked him up and showed him to his mother, "Mother, look at my younger brother's belly."

The leader's wife took a closer look and said in surprise: "Why, how could this happen."

The child's stomach is actually transparent, and he can directly see the small internal organs.

At this time, the leader also came into the room and saw the second son like this, "It seems that the Taoist priest who gave you the divination was right. He is pregnant with a strange phenomenon. Our son must be a great sage destined by heaven to lead our tribe. to prosperity."

He happily led his eldest son and carried his second son out, showing his son's belly to the people in the tribe.

Everyone witnessed this strange phenomenon, plus the vision outside, and they were all convinced. With Fuxi's example, of course they would not think that it was a monster. They all knelt down and hoped that the leader's son would grow up soon.

The first time is born and the second time is cooked. The second Daxian was just born, and many tribes came to cook cold stoves and cast themselves under the leader's door. They strongly demanded to change Daxian's diapers, so that Daxian can remember them and take care of them in the future. ...

Shennong's infancy was very different from Fuxi's. Fuxi needed yellow bamboo to change his diapers. On Shennong's side, the soul boy was always by his side, and those who were courteous, it can be said that they lived in the midst of thousands of love.

When Shennong was ten years old, he had the right to consult on the affairs of the tribe, and when he was 14 years old, he directly made decisions.

At this time, it has been a long time since Fuxi taught everyone to use various hunting methods to increase food. Everyone gradually discovered that although Fuxi's method increased the population of the human race, the birds and beasts were eaten less and less, and the eating speed was high. Due to the speed of recuperation and recovery, in the long run, I am afraid that there will be no meat to eat.

We must think of a good way. It is definitely impossible to curb population growth, and that is to increase food.

Therefore, Shennong tried to develop farming. At present, the human race collected wild fruits in the mountains and forests to eat. Shennong thought that they could be planted in large quantities to increase production.He studies what kind of plants are suitable for human planting in the mountains and forests, and personally tries which tastes good.

One day, Shennong saw a fiery red bird flying by in the wilderness (Huang Zhu: I am very dissatisfied, why is this opportunity not given to my apprentice to show his face, my apprentice can also fly), when it passed over Shennong’s head, The plant in his mouth fell to the ground.

Shennong picked it up and saw that it was a bunch of grain ears. He thought that even the god bird would eat this thing, so it should be a good thing. He relied on his transparent stomach and was not afraid of poison, so he ate a few, and it was really good. eat.

Shennong took the ears of grain back and planted them in large quantities, which indeed became the staple food of the human race. Gradually, he selected grains and various vegetables from the plants he planted, which solved the problem of food shortage, and finally everyone was fed again.

Shennong's next task was to study various agricultural tools, and he also invented a method of drilling wells, drawing water from the ground for irrigation, without having to go all the way to find water sources.

However, people who eat whole grains will inevitably get sick.Shennong took pity on the sickness of more and more people under his control, so he started a field trip to try the medicinal properties of those herbs for himself. If he accidentally ingested poison, he had to stop and digest the poison.

There are so many herbs in the wild. Shennong tasted herbs whenever he was free, but he didn't taste all of them. The most regrettable thing was that one day he tasted a poisonous weed and looked at his stomach waiting for the detoxification, but found that he could digest hundreds of poisons. His intestines are useless against this kind of poisonous weed, and even his intestines are pierced by the poison.

Shennong knew that his fate was not long, but he still called people to show them what this herb looked like, and told them that after eating it, the gods would be invincible and their intestines would rot, so it would be called Broken Intestine Grass. To, must remember to avoid.

When everyone saw that Shennong was still warning them to avoid poisonous weeds when he was dying, and that he was poisoned because of tasting herbs, they all cried out sadly.

Shennong finally died of the poison of the heartbroken grass. Shennong's elder brother, the soul boy who had been assisting him all these years, knew that his younger brother had passed away, and he also bumped his head to death.The people of the tribe held a grand funeral for the two brothers, determined to worship Shennong forever, and honored him as Nonghuang to commemorate his various contributions to the human race.

At this time, a chariot pulled by Fenghuang flew from outside the sky, and there was also an immortal who claimed to be the Huangzhu Shangxian who took over Xihuang back then, and was about to pick up Shennong who had completed his merits and virtues to enjoy the blessings.

Look at it again, sure enough, Shennong has regained his perfect body.

What's even more miraculous is that Shennong's elder brother, Lingtong, also left his body and got a new young body. He also had a few words with Huang Zhushangxian, and everyone knew that Lingtong was the reincarnation of a monk who came to help Shennong.

Shen Nong shook hands with the soul boy with emotion, and it was only after he realized that after his death, the soul boy was also bumped to death.

It's just that the soul boy always looked a little scared when facing the immortals who came to welcome him. When he asked Huangzhu Shangxian if he could take his brother to Huoyun Cave, Shangxian looked at him with a half-smile and said: Don't worry, Emperor Nong, your elder brother has his own place to go.

Shennong didn't quite understand, but the human race rushed over to hug Daxian's thigh, asking...to take a photo with Nonghuang too!

Who doesn't know that when Emperor Xi left the world, the immortals took photos of him and his subjects. He was better than the best painters in the world and was able to keep the images. Now the photos are still being visited in Emperor Xi's tribe.

Huang Zhu was speechless for a moment, but he also took out his video camera to take pictures of Shen Nong and his subjects.

This time the atmosphere seemed to be more lively than last time, Huang Zhu organized them to stand according to height, Shennong was in the middle, and he also pulled the soul boy to stand beside him.

Huang Zhu: "Okay, then I'll call one two three, you guys..."

Before he finished speaking, those human races said in a hurry: "I know, let's call 'Zhunti'!"

The soul boy who had recovered his memory, that is, the boy of water and fire, couldn't help shivering when he heard it, and looked at Huang Zhu tremblingly.

Huang Zhu laughed and said, "So I already know, well, one, two, three—"

The human race, including Shennong, shouted together: "Zunti!"

Only Shuihuozi had a pale face, opened his mouth slightly in a daze, and didn't shout anything, his appearance was particularly dull in the photo.

Huang Zhu didn't plan to re-shoot, anyway, Water and Fire Boy won't get better anytime soon.