In the land of Midian, every household raised lambs, and Zipporah's father, as an elder of the Midianites and a priest to the outside world, was undoubtedly the one who owned the most lambs. Ｘ
On this day, Zipporah did not go to study with Ian because her six eldest sisters had made an appointment to come back to visit their father, Reuel, the most prestigious elder in Midian.
The sisters had not seen each other for a long time, and they were very affectionate to each other. The eldest sister suggested that everyone help their father herd the sheep again and chat together.
Herding the sheep was originally done by servants, but when these sisters were young, they also liked to take the sheep out for fun.
All the sisters happily agreed. Since the sisters got married one by one, they had not herded sheep together for a long time. Everyone missed the days when they were children and took the sheep out to play together.
These sisters stayed until sunset and once again enjoyed the most beautiful scenery on this oasis. Zipporah thought that the sheep must be thirsty, so she and her sisters took the sheep to the sweetest well to drink water.
But when they came over, they found that there was already a middle-aged man driving his sheep around the well.
The middle-aged man asked them why they came and heard that they were also here to get water for the lambs. He immediately became unhappy and drove them away, telling them to leave and go elsewhere to water the sheep.
This middle-aged man looked elegant, but he didn't expect his words to be so domineering. Zipporah was immediately dissatisfied and said angrily: "This ancient well has always been where we draw water for drinking, why should we be asked to go elsewhere. "
The middle-aged man chuckled and said: "In the past, before I came back, you could just use it. But now that the master has come back, it is not suitable for you to get water for the sheep."
The implication is that he is the owner of this ancient well.
It was unbearable to hear this in the ears of Zipporah and others. This well had always existed since their ancestors came here from Midian. It was precisely because of such a well water that could never be used up that they were able to settle here and grow their tribe. But this middle-aged man boasted that he owned the well.
Suddenly, the seven sisters began to scold the middle-aged man, thinking that he was very rude and selfish for wanting to take the oldest well for himself.
However, the middle-aged people were unmoved and refused to let them use the well water.
After Zipporah was extremely angry, she wanted to rely on her own strength to drive the middle-aged man away. During this time, she studied with Goddess Ian and had mastered power far beyond that of ordinary warriors. Goddess Ian said that she had He is a powerful legendary warrior.
She confidently challenged the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man just waved his hand casually and threw her away, not even touching her with his sleeves.
"Why, you can't make sense, so you want to take action? You can climb to the wall of the well and have a look. There is a line on it, "I pity Midian and built the well. It was written with my shepherd's whip. If you don't believe me, you can go and compare it." "
Zipporah and the others fell silent immediately. They had all seen the words on the wall of the well, and they had also heard from the old people that when their ancestors came here, a magical shepherd helped build the well. Perhaps this shepherd is the descendant of that shepherd.
After being defeated again and again, and with the other party claiming the truth, the seven sisters of Midian suddenly didn’t know what to do.
"Since the well was built by your ancestors, you should inherit the ideas of your ancestors and make this well better help the Midianites survive. How can you betray the will of your ancestors and take this well as your own private property? ?”
At this time, a man in ragged clothes who had been resting by the well spoke. This man was dressed like an Egyptian. He had been listening to the conversation between the two groups of shepherds, and finally couldn't help but speak. .
"Are you saying that future generations should inherit the ideas and will of their ancestors?"
After being accused, the middle-aged man was not angry. Instead, he looked at the ragged man with a smile, and his eyes were very meaningful.
The man in ragged clothes was Moses. He stood up and said with a serious face: "Of course, we have inherited the bloodline of our ancestors and gained life. We must also inherit the will of our ancestors and promote their ideas."
"Very good, very good. I will listen to you. The water from this well will continue to be reserved for the Midianites. I hope that one day in the future, you will not forget what you said today, inherit the will of your ancestors, and promote their ideas."
The middle-aged man continued to smile, casually flicking the shepherd's whip in his hand, and his flock moved away, and he followed.
The seven Midianite sisters thanked Moses for his help, fed their sheep, and returned home.
When they returned, they told their father Reuel, the elder of Midian, what had happened in the evening. Reuel was surprised and asked, "Where is that man? Why have you left him? Go and invite him to eat."
So Zipporah, the youngest sister, returned to the well, invited Moses back to their home, and prepared rich food and wine for Moses.
Neither Moses nor Zipporah and her sisters saw it. After the middle-aged man walked out of their sight, with a wave of his hand, all the sheep on the ground disappeared.
Then, the middle-aged man looked up to the sky and smiled: "Young god, where did you come from, and how come you are with my apostle?"
After finishing speaking, he said lightly: "You've almost stayed in the air for a while. You should be in front of me now."
Sisyphus, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt that his body was out of control and he was about to fly in a certain direction after hearing this voice. At this time, neither divine power nor laws seemed to be of any use.
clang!
A bell rang, as if it came from eternity, and seemed to be heading towards the sky. The moment the bell rang, all sounds between heaven and earth disappeared, and only this sound represented eternity.
This voice rang in the soul of Sisyphus. Even the middle-aged god below did not feel it at all, but there were still people who sensed its existence.
Outside the Egyptian divine domain, on a broken ancient mound, there was a broken huge lotus. Inside of it lay an extremely old god, who seemed to be too old to move.
His wrinkled face moved, and his cloudy eyes opened a little, with a hint of fear inside: "It's him, why is he here again?"
Next to him, a vague figure appeared, like water waves, making it difficult to see the appearance. The figure shook, and then breathed out softly: "It's not him, it's just his magical clock."
If there is anyone who is deeply impressed by that god and his artifact, it is undoubtedly them. Hundreds of years ago, they were the only ones who faced the Zhongwei directly.
"Why did his artifact appear in our divine realm?"
Both gods were puzzled, but they couldn't think of an answer. As far as they knew, His Majesty had no interest in conquering Egypt anymore, otherwise he would not have retreated easily in the first place.
"Forget it, don't think about it. The most important thing for you right now is to get rid of this time curse. Speaking of which, that Dragon God is really powerful. A time curse has haunted you for hundreds of years."
Decayed and aged to the extreme, the god lying in the lotus let out a strange laugh: "Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Long, hehe, he is not much better. The eyes that I poked blind, I don't know if they can recover. , that is the source of his time power." After a pause, he added: "I should have recovered a long time ago, but it's a pity that the other one didn't live up to the expectations, so I can only wait for the only one left to take that step."
In just a few words, I saw that this god had a few more wrinkles on his face and a few more hair strands fell out.
"Okay, don't talk anymore. Just stay in this lotus and wait for that day to come. I'm going to the human world. Those Hittite fighting madmen are really planning to swallow up our divine domain this time. It's gone." The god in the ripples looked at the extremely old friend in front of him and quickly persuaded him to stop talking.
"Be careful. I have already sensed it in the lotus. They plan to merge the two divine realms into one. I don't know who created the method. They are really bold."
"Well, that's good. There are so many sun gods over there, which will be beneficial to you in the future."
Sisyphus suddenly felt that his body could move, and he quickly used his divine power to escape from the direction of the middle-aged god. That god was so terrifying to him, it seemed that he couldn't even bear his gaze.
"Don't be so nervous."
A familiar voice to Sisyphus appeared, and his teacher Adros appeared in front of him with Ian.
Adros flicked his sleeves, took Sisyphus with him, and landed in front of the middle-aged god. He had been looking forward to seeing this god for a long time.
"Adross, Lord of the Stars of the Chaos Divine Realm, I have met you, what should I call you?"
He looked at the middle-aged god in front of him. His appearance was extremely ordinary. Not to mention compared to Zeus, who could act as a humanoid body based on his appearance. Even Adros stood in front of him, and he had an appearance. confidence. But such an ordinary-looking god became the final winner in the end. All other gods disappeared in the vast torrent, and almost only a few sects that believed in him were left in the world.
If there is one thing about this god that people can remember deeply, it must be his eyes that are calm but full of complex light.
His eyes reflected a kind of compassionate light at any time, as if he was sighing for something. After Adros saw it, he immediately thought of another god who was not a god, or who had the same look, or even something worse. That was one of the foundations of his religion, compassion.
"My name is Yahweh, the god from Chaos. You sent people around my chosen apostles and waited for me where my people are. What's the matter?" r
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