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Chapter 652: Battle of Zhuolu

"Everyone, everyone, why did Kuafu chase the sun?"

"Well, the Chinese Museum of Literature and History has released a research note. Kuafu Zhuri may have stolen the fire."

"I think it's a bit reluctant to steal the fire."

"Okay, let's listen to Shuimu University. Shuimu University analyzes that Kuafu is not actually chasing the sun, but praying for rain. Similarly, Yan University also made similar speculations, believing that Kuafu is chasing the sun, which should be a migration from east to west to find water sources."

Although the myth of Kuafu chasing the sun is spectacular, the motivation for Kuafu chasing the sun is still a mystery. Countless likes myths, and countless supporters of Qiushui have been discussing this topic these days. However, the crowd was only halfway through discussion, and a friend exclaimed: "I don't know why Kuafu chasing the sun, but what I know is that Mr. Qiushui has published another mythological story."

"Ahhhhh, where, where, I want to see."

"At first glance, you are not Mr. Qiu Shui's iron rod. In Youth Daily, hurry up, this time the myth is a legendary giant dragon."

"Giant dragon, I just like our Chinese dragon."

"Hehe, but this is not an ordinary dragon, but Yinglong."

"Yinglong, what is Yinglong?"

Although dragons occupy an important position in Chinese culture, many people think of dragons as dragons, but many people don’t understand what Yinglong is. However, it doesn’t matter if they don’t understand it. Mr. Qiu Shui will tell you what Yinglong is.

"Shui Wei turned into a dragon for five hundred years, the dragon turned into a dragon for thousands of years, the dragon became a horned dragon for five hundred years, and the dragon for thousands of years..."

Just one sentence, no longer need to say anything.

The so-called dragon in people's eyes is just an ordinary dragon, and even a dragon that has been practicing for five hundred years is just a ceratops. Only a dragon that has been practicing for more than a thousand years is Yinglong.

When I saw this sentence, the readers were stimulated by a little.

In the eyes of many people, dragons are already the product of myths, and Yinglong, at this point of view, is the myths in myths.

"It's really an eye-opener. I didn't expect that there are ceratops above the dragon and Yinglong above the ceratops."

"I am convinced by Mr. Qiu Shui. The realm of this myth is stronger than that of the other. Before that, Houyi shot the sun, and Kuafu followed him without talking about the sun, now he has created such an extremely awesome Yinglong."

"Yeah, actually Yinglong mentioned it in some ancient books. However, many people don't know what Yinglong is and what kind of creature Yinglong is. Fortunately, with Mr. Qiushui, if it weren't Mr. Qiushui, we might not know what Yinglong is in our entire life."

Yinglong, the mythological dragon, once again attracted heated discussions from countless people.

Many people just took a look and fell in love with this dragon.

However, the legend about Yinglong is not just like this, because, in the legend, Yinglong met Kuafu in the myth.

Yes, this Kuafu is Kuafu who is Kuafu chasing the sun.

But unfortunately, the encounter between the two did not become good friends, but caused the tragedy of Kuafu, and Yinglong killed Kuafu.

If you only look at this myth alone, you may not find anything. However, before Yinglong, Mr. Qiushui wrote a myth about Kuafu chasing the sun. However, in Kuafu chasing the sun, Qiushui said that Kuafu was thirsty. However, in this myth and legend of Yinglong, Kuafu was killed by Yinglong.

One is dying of thirst and the other is being killed. The myths of the two suddenly became contradictory.

"Brothers, what's going on? Why did Kuafu be killed by Yinglong? Didn't he die of thirst?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiushui wrote clearly in Kuafu Zhuri, saying that Kuafu Zhuri was tired and thirsty. He drank the Yellow River water and the Wei River water in one breath, but he was still thirsty. He wanted to go to the north, but he died of thirst halfway through."

"Mr. Qiushui can't write myths and write confusion."

A lot of readers were talking about it.

Similarly, after Yinglong’s myth was published, the Chinese Museum of Literature and History and other literary and historical institutions that study the Qiushui myth were also a little stunned.

"this……"

Looking at the conflicts between the two myths, "Yuan Xingpei", the director of the Chinese Museum of Literature and History, was also a little embarrassed for a moment. He had previously opposed the opposition and proposed to use the myths written by Qiu Shui as historical materials. In addition, Yuan Xingpei also cited a series of evidence to prove that the myths written by Qiu Shui may be the legend closest to the activities of human ancestors in the ancient times. However, not long after this was finished, Qiu Shui's two myths written by Qiu Shui were inconsistent and extremely crazy.

"Maybe Mr. Qiu Shui made a mistake."

Fortunately, one of the subordinates said, which slightly alleviated Yuan Xingpei's embarrassment.

"Yes, it may be a typo. I'll contact Youth Daily and ask Mr. Qiu Shui if there is a typo in this myth."

After saying that, Yuan Xingpei also explained: "It is inevitable that a typo is erroneous. Everyone has studied all kinds of documents and knows it. Almost no typos have any typos. Even if it is Taishijun's historical biography, there are many things worth correcting. After all, Mr. Qiu Shui is old, so it is normal to write it wrong occasionally. This does not affect our analysis, nor does it affect..."

Of course, it would not affect it, but a series of research institutions found Ji Ziping, the editor-in-chief of Youth Daily, hoping that Ji Ziping could ask Mr. Qiu Shui what was going on? After all, I really don’t know how to explain this obviously inconsistent matter. Ji Ziping was also confused about this, and with a puzzled mood, Ji Ziping sent a message to Huang Yifan.

"Mr. Qiushui, the myth you wrote recently is so wonderful. After reading it, I can't stop."

When facing Qiu Shui, Ji Ziping couldn't ask directly. What if Mr. Qiu Shui didn't make a mistake or what if he was not comprehension enough, it was quite possible. After thinking about it, he said a polite word first.

However, Huang Yifan on the side replied: "Editor Ji, stop saying polite words. If you have anything to do, just say it."

"This, this..."

Ji Ziping was a little embarrassed when he was exposed by Qiu Shui in an instant. Although he was still a little afraid to ask, thinking of Mr. Qiu Shui's state, even if he asked the wrong question, he probably wouldn't blame him. He said, "I just want to ask if there are some questions about Ying Long's myth?"

“What’s the problem?”

"That, that, when you wrote about Kuafu before, it seemed that Kuafu was thirsty."

"That's right."

"When Yinglong is in Yinglong, why did Yinglong kill Kuafu? There seems to be some contradiction."

"Myths and legends are very contradictory, just like Yan Emperor and Shennong, many people say that Shennong and Yan Emperor are the same person, Editor-in-Chief, do you think Shennong and Yan Emperor are the same person, or two people?"

Huang Yifan smiled and replied.

However, when Ji Ziping saw this sentence, he was stunned.

If this happens, how do you have to go back by yourself?

It seems that what Mr. Qiu Shui said makes sense. Not to mention myths, there are many contradictions in a series of events in history.

How to break this?

Let me tell you now that Mr. Qiu Shui said that the myth is very contradictory, so there is no need to be accustomed to it.

Ji Ziping had the urge to cry.

If it were someone else, Ji Ziping would have questioned it again on the spot.

Damn, no matter how conflicted you are, you should not write the conflict between the previous and next chapters so obvious, and the time is so short.

However, Ji Ziping would not dare to say anything like this.

"Mr. Qiushui's words make sense, I'll tell them now."

A little crazy, Ji Ziping stopped asking for advice.

"Editor General, you really believe it."

Huang Yifan couldn't help but laugh. Although he didn't know what Ji Ziping was feeling now, he probably would be going crazy after he said this sentence just now.

"Okay, I won't joke with you young people. I will write another myth in a few days. Perhaps, after reading this myth, you won't say anything contradictory."

After saying that, Huang Yifan picked up his pen and prepared to write the third myth: The Battle of Zhuolu.
Chapter completed!
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