Yuanshin: I’m really not the rock king

Zhong Li did not choose much, only took three top-level night stones, at this time the secretary Baizhi knocked on the door, and after getting permission, he took the meal tray and put down a pot of fragrant tea and teacups before politely retiring.

Wang Xuan poured a cup, took care of himself, and watched Zhong Li concentrate, one collection room transferred to another, worked hard to improve, and finally selected all kinds of high-quality materials.

“Actually, just after a walk, you can find all the needs of the Immortal Ceremony, and the collection of the Skirt Jade Pavilion cannot be underestimated.”

This is not nonsense? The good villain Condensing Light is also the top rich woman in Tivat at present, and there are more things in the collection room.

Wang Xu didn’t care how much Condensing Light had in the collection, but just looked at the items selected by Zhong Li curiously: “Do you need so many things to send the Immortal Ceremony?” ”

“Of course.” Referring to the ceremonial tradition, Zhong Li eloquently said: “The auspicious time of the ceremony, the location and utensils of the “967” ceremony, and even the weather and length of the ceremony on the day were all handed down from 3,700 years ago. ”

So troublesome? Wang Xuguang listened a little big-headed: “Then Mr. Zhongli, you must be mentally prepared, after faking his death and returning to the government, Liyue will be ruled by people from now on, and these traditions may gradually disappear.” ”

It is not that Wang Xuan has no purpose, but a particularly normal phenomenon, just take the festival of the country where Wang Xu lived before he crossed, many customs have disappeared in the long river of history.

In ancient times, many festivals must have corresponding etiquette requirements, similar to the immortal ceremony, what level of items need to be prepared, how to do it.

But now? Festivals are more simple, only exist as a day of rest, traditional customs and so on, only reserved in some places, more gradually forgotten, no one inherits and cares.

Zhongli is stunned, tradition, will gradually disappear? If you think about it, it does make sense, but rather, this is what will inevitably happen after Liyue Port is handed over to human hands and fully ruled by man.

He didn’t need others to give examples, Zhong Li himself was very clear, because this was the three thousand seven hundred years he had personally experienced.

In the first Liyue, the people lived in a place, cultivated the land, and invited the immortal ceremony every year to participate in the whole people, and the kind of bustle and crowds of people, Zhongli will never forget it in this life.

But what about Liyue now? Busy making money, busy with business, people’s pace of life is much faster than 3,700 years ago.

The local people of Liyue don’t even have much time to participate in the Immortal Ceremony!

The Rock King Emperor comes once a year, and now the Immortal Ceremony is still like this, and there are so few people.

In the future, the Rock King and the Emperor will no longer come, and after the complete rule of people, how many people can you expect? Since the Rock King Emperor is no longer in the mortal world, there will definitely be fewer tourists from other places.

With such a bad cycle, the decline of these traditions in Liyue is already a foreseeable fact.

“！” Wang Xu also did not expect that after all the intentional temptations and side knocks before, Zhong Li did not have a trace of breath and could not get any news.

As a result, he unintentionally inserted willows into the shade, casually said a word, and broke Zhong Li’s defense? Didn’t deny the fake death in time? Isn’t it a tacit acquiescence to the identity of the rock god?

Too suddenly, so inadvertently, revealed Zhong Li Laodi, Wang Xuan himself was a little unresponsive.

Fortunately, Zhongli secretly put aside the sentimentality, thinking about whether it was right or not, thinking about how to make up for it, otherwise he would have wasted a good opportunity.

Wang Xuan didn’t expect it, and with a casual sentence, he could make Zhong Li like this, holding a little test mentality, and softly calling the other party’s god name: “Morax? ”

“How? ……！ Zhong Li subconsciously answered, suddenly sensing that something was wrong.

After returning to his senses, he realized that because of his loss of concentration, he had completely exposed his identity in front of Wang Xuan, and he couldn’t fool him if he wanted to.

Zhong Li’s heart was momentarily at a loss, and he immediately calmed down like a rock, did not admit it, did not deny it, and changed the topic abruptly, stunned: “Then I don’t know, does Mr. Wang Xuan have a method that can retain the tradition?” ”

“I really don’t want people to forget the traditions of Liyue Port, because that means that people also forget the past of Liyue.”

Wang Xuan had a dirty word blocked in his throat, after thinking about it, he still scolded it, the dirty word scolded out of the mouth to be clean, and his heart was easy to become dirty when he swallowed: “Wow! How could you change the topic so much? ”

“First tell me, why do you want to push behind the scenes, condense their misunderstanding, it makes me very embarrassed.”

Zhong Li’s face changed color, calm yuppie, raised his hand and pondered his chin: “Well, one question for another, in terms of universal rationality, a very reasonable contract 0…..”

Wang Xu’s heart is that he also does not want part of traditional culture to be forgotten, although Liyue and Wang Xu’s crossing the country where he lived before crossing have little to do with each other, at most they are too similar.

It happened that it was this similarity that made Wang Xu not refuse this contract: “Okay, one for one, you come first.” ”

Zhong Li did not drag out time with words such as asking first and answering first, but just picked up the teapot sent by Baizhi and poured himself a cup: “One day I was walking on the street, I overheard it. ”

“A merchant complimented the guy with satisfaction, saying that he had done a good job and could now go to rest.”

“Since then, I have been wondering, has my mission been completed? Is it already, can you rest? ”

After saying something with a little vicissitudes, Zhong Li drank the tea: “As for Mr. Wang Xuan, why did you contribute to the situation?” ”

“Perhaps, just as I hope that Liyue’s cultural traditions will not disappear, in my heart, I also hope that the world will not forget the existence of the Yanwang Emperor.”

That’s it? Wang Xu didn’t believe it a little, he always felt that when Zhong Li did this, he thought more about it, and it would never be so simple.

Of course, if you have to say it, Zhong Li is not a lie, at most it is the art of using a little language, and he does not want the world to forget the Rock King Emperor, but he, the first emperor, is eager to retire!

So what to do? Of course, it is the launch of the second generation of Rock King Emperor!

Isn’t this the perfect solution? The world will not forget the emperor, and he can retire smoothly in this first generation.

4.2 However, in exchange for a question, Wang Xu could only give a superficial suggestion: “It is better for Mr. Zhongli to write a book.” ”

“Anyway, you old man, and you like to tell people about antiquity, since this is the case, let’s sum it up well, traditional culture, the history of Liyue, corresponding combination, passed down, there are always people, will not forget.”

“If you don’t want to write… Then Zhongli old man, you go to the story? ”

“Write a book?” Zhong Li’s action of holding a teacup ready to drink suddenly froze, and he immediately thought, not bad! is a good idea.

Combining familiar traditions with history, we strive to make future generations understand why there are such traditions because of real history, these things have happened.

As long as it is passed on, all these cultures will not and cannot disappear.