"Grandpa! What do the legendary gods look like?"
Next to the stove in the cabin, the girl was sitting on the edge of the sofa. Her watery eyes looked curiously at the old man who was sitting there. The two furry ears on her head were also swinging from side to side with excitement.
"Oh, this..." Grandpa flipped through the picture book in his hand and continued:
"The appearances of the gods in the legend are generally consistent with the appearance of the Nine Clans in the mortal world. However, they have no tail, no horns, no wings, no scales. Semi-circular ears grow on both sides of the head, and the hair, without exception, is holy white..."
"Wow! Are the gods really similar to us?" The little girl asked excitedly,
"Of course, it is said that the gods created us in their own image,"
"It is said that all gods are immortal. Is this true?" The little girl asked a new question,
"Haha, many people have such fantasies, but according to archaeological data, we found that the life span of gods is actually less than 200 years," Grandpa's answer was unexpected,
"Ah? Gods can't live forever?!" The little girl looked surprised.
"The gods are gods not because of their infinite lifespan, but because of their will and spirit."
Grandpa said, turned the book to the first page, and read the hymn dedicated to the gods again:
Far away from Yinhan, dazzling stars
Travelers on the star journey ascend with their creations
Like a pioneer bird, it flies over the majestic mountains and rivers
Zhengyu Galaxy Bahuang
Glory and breeze, courage and fascination
Thus filling the world
White dandelions, floating in three thousand worlds
May the hymn of the star traveler be sung forever..."
Concept: Sci-fi future, restarting civilization in the apocalypse, children's fairy tale of great adventure
