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Chapter 1033 Interpreting the Murals
Mo Xiaolin cursed, didn't use the sword, but grabbed the restless snake by seven inches, and threw it away with a snap.

Xian Yu tore off the mask from his eyes, looked up, and saw an old man in white clothes, this was Wu Zhu.

Wu Zhu said: "They won't hurt you, they all like you, otherwise, they wouldn't come out easily during the day."

Xianyu: "..."

She doesn't want to like her like this, but she did feel that the snake didn't use much force when it wrapped around her calf just now, let alone bit her. To be precise, it was a bit like hugging her thigh.

Mo Xiaolin snorted coldly: "My wife doesn't like those beasts, old guy, if you want to have a good conversation next time, you'd better put them away."

Wu Zhu still smiled lightly, only to see that Wu Zhu clapped his hands rhythmically, and those snakes really all retracted into the hole.

Xianyu and Mo Xiaolin entered the temple unimpeded.

In an extremely wide and empty hall, there is a row of small windows near the top, and those windows provide the light source for the temple, allowing them to see clearly the things inside the temple.

If it is empty, it must be three to four hundred square meters.Except for the oil lamp on the wall, there is not even a chair.

And on the wall, besides the oil lamp, there are many murals, one after another.

If you look closely, it's like watching a complete fairy tale.

And this fairy tale is no stranger to Xianyu, the gods in the murals should not be too familiar.

The woman with the head of a man and the body of a snake has a pretty face and black hair like a cloud, holding a simple magic weapon.

Isn't that the image of Nuwa in myths and legends?
It turned out that the shaman god they worshiped was the earth emperor Nuwa in ancient legends!
Xianyu frowned again.

In modern times, she has heard many legends about Nuwa. Nuwa culture is very common in some ethnic minorities in the south, and some people even worship them so much that they lose their minds.

In addition to most rational worship, some irrational worship is very terrifying, all kinds of cruel sacrifices, it is not bad to sacrifice living animals, but I am afraid that they will sacrifice living people.

Xianyu's scalp tingled when he thought about those snakes just now.

"Little fish, come here!"

Mo Xiaolin didn't treat himself as a guest, and had generously studied the murals.

Xianyu looked at Wu Zhu, still smiling, and said, "If you want to see it, go and see it. As a member of the southern royal family, you should know more about your own culture."

Xian Yu took a deep breath and walked towards Mo Xiaolin.

From the first painting, it is the scene of the beginning of the universe.

A woman with the head of a man and the body of a snake closed her eyes, sitting in the primordial mist, no distinction was made between front, back, left, and right, and there was no time. There was only endless darkness around her.

In the second painting, the woman opened her eyes, and the golden eyes shot out beams of light, illuminating the dark world, and the world was divided into two.

They then looked down.

At the same time, Wu Zhu came over and led them to watch the murals while telling them an ancient story.

Apart from the woman with a human head and a snake body, this new world also has heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars, trees, flowers and plants, and all kinds of pleasant little animals.

She is no longer lonely. She and those new species have spent countless winters, summers, springs and autumns, watched all the flowers bloom and fall, watched the clouds and clouds, and listened to the wind and rain.

Gradually, she began to feel lonely and lonely again.

(End of this chapter)