Glorious Summoner

As Xia Pingan, who has obtained a master’s degree in history from the Yuanmingyuan Vocational and Technical Academy in his previous life, he just took a few glances at the scene in front of him to be sure that this tribe is in the old An ancient tribe in the Stone Age.

The race of the tribe, from the appearance, is the ancestor of the Chinese people. Judging from the vegetation around the tribe, the tribe should be located in a certain area north of the Yangtze River.

Xia Pingan saw his familiar horse chestnuts, neem trees, chrysanthemums and white birches in the surrounding forests. There were also bushes such as firethorn and wheat plum on the nearby hillside.

Xia Pingan does not agree with some historians who use polished stone tools as the standard for the classification of the New Paleolithic Age. Such a determination is rigid and funny, which is different from the objective development law of history.

According to that standard of identification, ancient people used various methods such as knocking anvils, wrestling, and hammering to make stone tools, which shows that he was in the Paleolithic period. To grind, he is living in the Neolithic Age.

Under such a classification standard, in the same tribe, if some ancient people were smarter, they felt that they would use the anvil method, the fall method, the hammer method, the smash method, and the indirect attack. These historians “verified” and “invented” various methods of making stone tools that were not satisfied. He took the stone and simply polished it. Then, according to the standards of some historians, the tribe was Don’t you live both in the Paleolithic and Neolithic?

The standard for dividing the two eras is to presume that all the ancients would only hammer, throw, hit, beat, and toss when holding a stone, instead of simply grinding it?

In Xia Pingan’s view, such a standard is too mechanical and rigid. It was made on the assumption that there was no intelligent person among the ancients.

The true classification standard of Ancient Era, Xia Pingan has insisted in his previous life that whether the ancients thoroughly mastered fire, a means of transforming nature and conquering nature, and the most critical energy source.

The ancients who could make use of the fire from thunder-fire and volcanic eruptions lived in the old fire age, and the ancients who could make fire by themselves were to make fire in the new fire age.

Suirenshi is the only documented pioneer in the new fire era of mankind, and the great contribution of the Chinese ancestors to the entire human civilization!

If you master fire, you will master the most important energy source of this era. Productivity will be greatly improved. Fire can be used to make various tools and pottery, process a variety of foods, tribal populations can reproduce stably, and agricultural production Also appeared.

Thinking of the three words Suirenshi on the world bead, Xia Pingan’s heart moved, could it be…

At this moment, someone wearing animal skins came out of the cave , Began to hit the tree drum at the entrance of the cave with a wooden stick.

The tree drum is a hollow old tree trunk. When you strike with wood, the trunk will make a sound of pēng pēng pēng, which can travel far.

Hearing that voice, all the people in the tribe who were still alive moved towards the hillside and gathered.

Only for a moment, the black people on the hillside are all people, there are probably thousands of people, men and women of all ages.

Xia Pingan also gathered with the crowd.

Another group of people came out of the cave!

The people who came out of the cave are all strong men and women, with a lot of animal skins wrapped around them, holding lances in their hands, and walking in the forefront is a full The old man with gray head, a crutch in his hand and a string of animal bone necklaces hanging from his neck.

Behind the old man, there was a tall man with dishevelled hair tied up with a rope made of vines and escorted him out. The man had a gray face, his head downcast, and he staggered.

The old man with the crutches raised his hands, and the crowd rushing to the entrance of the cave suddenly became quiet.

The old man with a beast bone necklace around his neck glanced around with a sad expression, and screamed in the cave entrance, “God is punishing us, our tribe’s sacred fire is extinguished…”

The crowd was in a commotion. At the moment, some people began to kneel and pray, and others wept bitterly.

On the hillside of thousands of people, all of a sudden, countless people cried loudly, like the end of the day.

“Without the sacred fire, how can we resist the horrible darkness that swallows the sky and the earth? Without the sacred fire, the ferocious wild beast, tiger wolves and poison insects will swallow us, sting, and kill us while we sleep. There is no sacred fire. , The cold winter is coming, our countless clansman will be frozen to death… “The old man with a beast bone necklace on his neck is crying from the sky.

“Without sacred fire, our warriors cannot make sharp and hard wooden spears. Without sacred fire, we can only continue to eat the raw and cold beast meat. The food cannot be stored for too long, and our body will become weak. , Will get sick, our child will no longer be strong and hard to grow up…”

The cry on the hillside resounded through Heaven and Earth.

For such a tribe, fire is the treasure of the entire tribe, the most precious thing, and the only energy that people can grasp. Without fire, the entire tribe would not even be able to survive in the wilderness. If we continue, we will face various survival dilemmas.

“This man is the most powerful warrior of our tribe. We gave him the responsibility of guarding the fire, but he accidentally fell asleep last night and let our fire go out…”

“Kill him, kill him, kill him…”

Countless people on the hillside roared, staring at the bound man with angry eyes. The man who was tied up was weeping bitter tears, knelt on the ground, and cried out, “patriarch, I am willing to apologize with death, but before I die, please let me and the other warriors bring back the flames of the sacred fire, please let me die. The road to redemption…”

The crying and contrite warrior did not calm the angry crowd around him, because in the eyes of everyone, the value of fire is much higher than a person’s life.

“He must be responsible for his crimes, but before punishing him, our tribe needs a team of warriors who dared to die, climb over the countless mountains in the distance, to the ground where flames burst out. Yamaguchi, bring back our sacred fire…” The old man pointed to the mountains in the distance, and his voice was heavy and sad.

Looking at the great mountain in the distance, countless people were silent. There were countless beasts in the mountain. The road was difficult. Moreover, the mountain pass where flames burst from the ground is also dangerous. Brought back in the mountains where you are, this task, for those who go, nine deaths and still alive may not be able to successfully return with fire.

Many tribes sent warriors to bring back the sacred fire, and the end result was that there was no word from the people and they never came back.

Bring back a fire, and in many cases, you have to send out many teams one after another before a team can successfully bring the fire back.

For all warriors, this is the most difficult and dangerous test of this era.

For a kind of fire, between the rising and falling of the sun and the moon, almost all people die every day.

“I’m old, this tribe needs a new patriarch, this time the warrior who can bring back the fire will succeed me and become the next patriarch of our tribe……”

As soon as the old man’s voice fell, among the originally hesitant crowd, one by one warriors immediately stood up, willing to go over the mountain to bring the fire of the sacred fire into the distance.

Xia Pingan has been watching. By this time, thinking of the three words Suirenshi on the bead, Xia Pingan finally knew what she was going to do.

If there is no deviation in his understanding, in this case, he is required to assume the role of Suirenshi and assume the historical mission of Suirenshi.

Xia Pingan was excited, an unspeakable emotion and restlessness surged in his body.

Under everyone’s eyes, Xia Pingan walked out of the crowd and took a few steps forward, loudly said, “patriarch, don’t sacrifice our tribe’s warriors, just give me half a day and I can bring you The sacred fire, let the sacred fire of our tribe never go out…”

The crowd rioted. Everyone looked at Xia Pingan who stood up with an unbelievable expression. The patriarch of the tribe also glared at Xia Pingan who stood up. “Do you know what you are talking about?”

“If I can’t do it, please patriarch punish me, I am willing to accept any punishment!”

“You are waiting Is the Heavenly Fire brought by Tianlei?” The old man took the lead and glanced at the clear sky, staring at Xia Pingan, “No one knows when Heavenly Fire will arrive. It may be after the heavy snow, until the leaves turn green again. Many times, it’s possible to meet Heavenly Fire…”

“I don’t wait for Heavenly Fire anymore. I don’t need to wait for the sky, I don’t need to rely on the ground, I can give birth to a sacred fire by myself!” Xia Pingan loudly said.

The whole tribe was crashed, and everyone looked at Xia Pingan in shock. In the eyes of those in the tribe, this person who stood up and said such things was crazy, not waiting for Heavenly Fire, no Collecting the earth fire, how can he give birth to a sacred fire?

impossible!

Completely impossible!

Fire is a divine object, how can one make a divine object? Isn’t that man the same as God?

“If you can do it, you are the one sent from heaven to bring us the sacred fire, and the whole tribe will listen to you in the future!” The old man also said simply, “If you can’t, You follow those warriors over the mountain to get the sacred fire!”

“Okay!” Xia Pingan smiled and looked around, “Everyone can watch how I make sacred fire in our tribe, I need Prepare some tools…”

“I’ll give you whatever you need…” Patriarch said directly. He didn’t believe that Xia Pingan could use things to become magical. He just wanted to see Xia Pingan. What tricks are you playing?

The whole tribe became curious, and Xia Pingan, no matter what everyone was, began to prepare tools for everyone’s in front of one’s eyes.

Xia Pingan first found a wooden stick that was a few feet long, and then pushed aside the soft vines to make a rope. The rope was tied to both sides of the stick and tightened, but the stick Without bending, it is made into a simple tool similar to a piano bow.

After that, Xia Pingan found another piece of dry wood and a shorter dry stick in the cave. He sharpened one end of the dry stick on the stone and then used a stone chisel. A hole was cut in the piece of wood, and a small hole was made next to the hole that was cut out.

Then Xia Pingan found the hay veneer again, and asked the people next to beat the hay veneer with a stone, and beat the hay veneer into a fine velvet shape and fibrosis. Then Xia Pingan began to perform. How to make fire by drilling wood.

He stepped on the wood that had been cut with a stone, then inserted the sharpened wooden stick into the hole, and then put a string like a bow on the short stick, and followed Xia Pingan’s pull The wooden sticks, the sharpened short sticks were quickly rotating and rubbing in the wooden hole.

To Xia Pingan, drilling wood to make fire is completely trivial.

More than ten minutes later, under everyone’s shocked gaze, as Xia Pingan’s movements became more and more proficient, the holed wooden board began to smoke, and the smoked sawdust from the board came from the side. Leaked out of the wooden hole and landed on the piles of dry grass that had been beaten into velvet.

The dry and fluffy grass piles gradually started to smoke, and Xia Pingan gently blew it with his mouth. After a while, a flame finally emerged from the small pile of grass and trees.

Success!

The people in the tribe were dumbfounded, as if they had witnessed Divine Vestige.

Xia Pingan continued to add fine woodgrass to the flame. After a while, he started a raging bonfire on the spot.

“The sacred fire, the sacred fire ignited…” The whole tribe became a sensation, and the look in Xia Pingan’s eyes was like looking at a god.

Everything that Xia Pingan has just done, for the people of the entire tribe, is no less than performing a magic in public, and that precious sacred fire is transformed in the hands of Xia Pingan.

The sacred fire did not originate from the sky or the earth, but from themselves, which was changed from Xia Pingan’s hands.

In everyone’s eyes, this is a miracle comparable to the mighty power of Heaven and Earth!

Patriarch also got excited, even not afraid of being hot, took his hand on the burning flame to test the temperature, and wanted to see if the fire was real.

Countless people moved towards Xia Pingan came and surrounded Xia Pingan, each of them was extremely excited, asking why they could turn into a sacred fire.

Xia Pingan looked at the excited crowd and said softly, “Don’t be excited, I can teach you…”

Then Xia Pingan picked out a few warriors And the youngster, including the person who was tied up, let them learn a little bit of how to make fire with themselves.

The second person learned, the third learned, and the whole tribe was boiling.

In the next few days, many tribes in the neighborhood heard that some people in this tribe could conjure sacred fires, and they sent people to study in this tribe one by one.

Xia Pingan didn’t hide her privately. When someone comes to learn, he will teach everyone the skills of drilling wood and making fire.

A few days later, among all the surrounding tribes, Xia Pingan had a resounding name—Suirenshi!

Before this, he had no name, and no one in the tribe had a name.

Suiren are those who can use the method of drilling wood to make fire. The meaning of Clan is similar to a god! .

No one in the tribe has a name at this time, Xia Pingan became the first person to have a name…