I Have a Trillion Merits

After several years.

On a beautiful hill near the Huaxu tribe, a boy about four or five years old was sitting quietly on a high stone, looking up at the starry sky in a daze.

This four or five-year-old boy is Fuxi who was born earlier.

When Hua Xu was about to leave Lei Ze that day, the old turtle appeared again, and said that this son could be named Fuxi in the future.

This also shocked the people in the field, and confirmed the guess that Fuxi was the great sage of the Huaxu tribe. After hearing what the water turtle said, the Huaxu family named the boy Fuxi.

On the one hand, apart from the fact that this matter is too strange, on the other hand, the old turtle has shown great kindness to Hua Xu's mother and son over the years.

If there is no old turtle to send food, I am afraid that Hua Xu's mother and son will not be alive today.

Besides, Fuxi, since he was born, has been extremely smart, able to speak in three days and walk in five days, he is a well-known genius in the Huaxu tribe.

It is precisely because of the vision of Fuxi when he was born that the people in the tribe also knew that Fuxi was not a monster, but a great sage of the human race.

Soon, more than ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and Fuxi grew up steadily, and during this period, Fuxi's performance has always been very good.

He showed his extraordinary side, talented and brave, whether it is wisdom or bravery, he is the well-deserved number one in the Huaxu tribe!

And on the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, at the tribal coming-of-age ceremony, Kong Xuan, who had already left this place, appeared here and came to Fuxi.

People from the Huaxu tribe fell to their knees one after another, praising: "Welcome to the immortal king Fajia."

In the arena, everyone knelt down on the ground, only Fuxi stood there looking at the Taoist in five-color Taoist clothes in front of him.

He felt a familiar feeling in his heart for no reason.

Before Fuxi opened his mouth to speak, Kong Xuan pointed to Fuxi's mind and directly opened Su Hui for him.

For a short moment.

Fuxi knew the cause and effect of this matter thoroughly, he looked up at Kong Xuan in front of him, and after a long time, he sighed heavily.

"Thank you, Brother Kong Xuan! When you see Brother Hongyun in the future, please say thank you for me!"

Kong Xuan laughed and said, "Fellow Fuxi, you don't need to be like this, you and my master already knew each other, and my master and Empress Nuwa are from the same family, so it should be so."

Fu Xi couldn't help smiling when he heard the words.

Not long after turning on Fuxi's Suhui, Kong Xuan left this place amidst the shouts of the crowd shouting "Send the Immortal Lord to the Fajia".

As for Fuxi, a few years later, when his grandfather was completely old, he took over the position of leader of the Huaxu tribe, began to lead the development of the tribe, and cared about the safety of the tribe.

What he practiced in his previous life was the way of the emperor, but he was born at an untimely time and couldn't perfect the way he cultivated, so he couldn't break through the quasi-sage and died under the formation of the Twelve Capitals.

This time he came to the human race and inherited the position of leader of the Huaxu tribe, and he suddenly had a certain understanding of the Dao he cultivated in his heart.

Therefore, Fu Xi was very grateful to Hong Yun for sending him to the human race.

This time just confirms the Dao of the King that he has cultivated.

During this period of time, Fuxi led the human race to become more and more powerful, and even the three ancestors of the human race, including the Suirenshi, had heard about him.

It can be said that Fuxi's reputation in the human race is getting bigger and bigger.

During this time in the tribe, Fuxi saw that some tribesmen often did not have enough food for survival in the tribe, which led to frequent hunger.

Even when the hunter team was catching wild beasts, when encountering those large beasts, people were often seriously injured or died.

Although it is guarded by clothes made of animal skins, there are daily minor injuries.

Moreover, it is impossible for the people in the tribe not to eat.

This made Fuxi, the leader of the tribe, a little embarrassed. During this period of time, he racked his brains to figure out how to make the tribe have a safer way to prey.

So he began to ponder alone, trying to find a safer way.

After all, not all human races are practicing.

Food is still an indispensable part of the human race. In order to reduce the damage of the human race when they go hunting, Fuxi began to study it seriously.

It's just that he has studied it at home for a long time, but he has never thought of other methods.

Although apart from hunting, some of today's tribesmen have begun to catch fish in the river, but once they enter the water, people are not as flexible as fish.

So generally speaking, the catch in the tribe is the least, and it is also the most dispensable thing.

One day, Fuxi came out of his home in distress, and began to wander around in the tribe. People passing by all said hello to Fuxi.

Fuxi also responded one by one. Today, he has made great contributions to the tribe, and there is no one in the tribe who disobeys Fuxi.

When Fuxi came to a room that no one had lived in for a long time, he felt something in his heart, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

Now this unoccupied room has become a house where the clansmen put sundries. After all, not everything can be placed in the sun or rain.

Fu Xi walked in this house that had not been lived in for a long time, and began to look around.

He walked to a corner and saw that a spider web had already formed in the corner, and a huge spider was quietly waiting for its prey on the web.

After a long time, an insect flew in from the outside and bumped into the spider web.

It was glued directly to it in an instant.

Then the spider slowly crawled out from the darkness, came to its prey, injected the toxin into the prey, and then began to slowly devour and digest it.

Fuxi looked at the spider digesting food above, and always had a vague thought in his mind.

But he couldn't grasp the inspiration no matter what.

So, he stayed in this utility room for a long time.

after a long time.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Fuxi's mind, and he grasped the fleeting inspiration.

"That's right! If I and others can weave vines into spider webs, they can use this to catch fish in the river."

"It can also be used to trap large beasts."

"In this way, the safety of the human race will be greatly improved when hunting."

After Fuxi thought about it alone in his heart, he immediately recruited his clansmen and asked them to cut some moderately thick vines.

I started to imitate the appearance of this spider web, trying to weave these vines into a web.

If he succeeds this time, then when the human race hunts in the future, they can first surround the prey with a big net, and then kill it.

And you can also use the net made by this vine man to go fishing in the river.

In this way, the casualties of the human race will become smaller and smaller, and the food in the tribe will be filled day by day.