Chapter 208: Peacock Falls into a Dream (I)
Hime-sui
The flood rushed and flooded the mountainside.
Qi Lin, Boyi, Houji, Qi Qi and Nezha are in the air, and the Great Wilderness is like a great ze. Dayu's previous method of water control was to block the river and block the flood, but after several years, the flood became bigger and bigger, and the blockage did not play any role at all. Then Dayu thought of dredging the river and introducing the water of the ages into the abyss of the North Sea, but the infinite Eight Desolate Mountains are the biggest obstacle to dredging the river.
You must know that there are eight wildernesses throughout the ages.
The Eight Desolate Mountains and the Northern Desolate Mountains are completely integrated, and digging the Eight Desolate Mountains really requires the divine power of the primeval and even eternal. Dayu thought of a way to guide the waterway, the East China Sea Dinghaishen Needle is rumored to be a treasure of water control, can set the water Ze Seven Seas, Dayu wants to borrow the East China Sea Dragon Palace to borrow the golden hoop stick to see if it can no longer dig the eight wilderness to dredge.
Qi Qi took out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and as soon as his thought moved, the Golden Hoop Rod immediately became longer and submerged into the flood.
Qi Qi used his divine power, the golden hoop rod shone with red light, and the flood made big waves, rolling and surging and hitting the mountains, and then Qi Qi fled to the sky, like a spirit swallow, and flew forward, trying to make the flood change direction with the divine power of the golden hoop rod.
At first, there were signs of calming down, but soon the flood became more and more ferocious, like a monstrous beast rushing towards him.
Mountains were swallowed up and wiped out.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of several people in the Ji tribe changed slightly, and Dayu's face was also very solemn.
"No, this is no ordinary flood, and my golden rod can't carry it. Qi Qi pursed her lips.
"Even Sun Dasheng's Dinghai Divine Pillar has no way to take this water disaster?" Dayu sighed slightly.
"Let's try again. ”
Seeing that they were disappointed, Qi Qi picked up the golden hoop stick again and tried it in the flood.
Qi Lin looked at the boundless Hongze, the mountains and rivers were devoured, and he regretted it.
"Is it really the way of heaven that wants to destroy the people of the Northern Wilderness?" Dayu was stunned, the girl's figure was calm, and there was an endless sense of loss on the side face, and the rain hit her face, like rolling on the lotus leaf and forming crystal droplets.
A bird was chirping in the sky at this time, and this bird was also strange, suspended in the air, quietly watching several people move.
"King Yu, Lihu was born, it seems that we can only build water conservancy to control Hongze. Boyi said.
The pelican is a kind of spirit bird in the Northern Wilderness, it is rumored that where this bird appears, which country has complicated water conservancy projects, and now the flood is flooding, and it can only be managed by dredging projects.
Qi Lin remembers that the myth of Dayu is based on the geographical situation of mountains and rivers to divide China into nine states, his method of water control is to govern the entire Chinese mountains and rivers as a whole, he first governs the land of Kyushu, the dredging of the dredging, the leveling of the leveling, so that a large number of places become fertile land, and then govern the mountains, the mountains he governs, is to dredge the waterways, so that the water can flow smoothly downward, not to block the waterways. After the mountain road was managed, he began to sort out the water veins, and the flood was calmed.
Although the desolate world is different, this idea can be used, and Qi Lin told Dayu his thoughts.
"Although the Eight Wildernesses are ugly, we can adapt measures to local conditions, and if we let the Yellow Emperor and Chi You help, we may not be able to control the floods. Qi Lin said.
"Yellow Emperor, do you mean Xuanyuan?" Dayu snorted.
"Ah, yes. Qi Lin laughed dryly, and unconsciously called Xuanyuan the Yellow Emperor, in this era, the current Xuanyuan has just given birth to the name of God, although he is gifted with divine gifts and is loved by Heaven, but he has not yet reached the level of the Five Emperors of Chaos.
"Don't judge randomly, how can Xuanyuan's arrogant woman be compared to the Northern Heavenly Emperor Yao. Boyi commented disdainfully.
However, His Excellency Qi Lin's suggestion coincides with Yu, but even if he digs the Eight Desolate River, even if he exhausts Yu's life's strength, he can't do it. Dayu paused, and the woman stopped talking.
Qi Lin knew what she meant, in the past, Dayu, Boyi, and Houji, these gods, wanted to dig the Eight Wilderness and dredge the river, it was a huge project, but now with the Dinghai Divine Needle, coupled with the help of him and Qi Qi, this project may not be impossible to achieve.
"I can help you. Qi Lin smiled slightly.
A hint of joy flashed in Dayu's eyes, and the woman said hesitantly: "But this project is huge, I'm afraid ......."
"For the time being, I don't have anything to do with Qi Qi, I happen to have some understanding of the geography of mountains and rivers, and I have also learned the art of Kanyu, digging the Eight Wildernesses, which can be matched with the art of Kanyu, as long as we count the shape of the ground first, and then slowly tidy it up, we can dredge the flood in a year or two. Qi Lin thought for a moment.
"If His Excellency Qi Lin is willing to help Yu control the water, then Yu is really grateful. "The first time I saw someone willing to control the water with him, Dayu was a little moved.
"It's too much for Your Excellency to be outward, why don't we marry brothers and sisters...... I'll call you sister. Qi Lin coughed, serious.
Boyi was stunned, and Hou Ji's eyes widened.
"You actually call us King Yu my sister...... "This man is so hateful, Houji wants to his 'Fengdeng' and beat people.
"Thank you, brother. Dayu bowed slightly, indescribably graceful.
Only then did Qi Lin know that Dayu's real name was 'Ji Wenming'.
"King Yu, this is too hasty. "Boyi wants to stop it.
Dayu Jiwen looked at the Beimang Mountains that fell into the ocean of floods, and sighed lightly: "The family is not there, this king is ashamed, I can get a few help today, this 'brother' deserves it." ”
Boyi stopped talking.
Seeing her so sincere, Qi Lin couldn't help but be a little moved. "Sister Wenming, don't worry, I will definitely do my best. ”
In the next time, Qi Lin and the others surveyed the terrain and the direction of the water flow in Jishui, hoping to find the fastest waterway to dredge the flood.
On this day, Qi Lin surveyed the terrain by the river alone, while Qi Qi and Nezha helped Dayu measure the depth of the water and dredge the river with a golden hoop stick.
Kanyu art is also known as feng shui, Guo Pu's "Funeral Sutra" has clouds, qi, the wind is scattered, the boundary water is stopped, the gathering is not dispersed, and the line is stopped, so it is called feng shui. In any case, Kanyu borrowing qi is an extremely effective method of surveying geography, and Kanyu was popular among the ancient dragon clan back then, but unfortunately the desolate world only knows one of them, and does not know the other, and does not know much about Kanyu.
"An inch of high water is a mountain, and an inch of low soil is a loop. The water is wrapped like a mountain, and the real dragon is like a palm. ”
Qi Lin silently recited the mantra, walked on the mountain, and found that this flood was a bit weird, the Northern Wilderness still preserves the oldest feng shui veins, the trend is smooth, the dragon is smooth and does not reverse, the local activity and more circling, the sand and water hook clamp, the loop is repeated, and the end is uncovered.
The feng shui of this 'dragon whirlwind' should not have floods, the heavens have the way, the earth is reasonable, and the public opinion is reasonable, and it will not be wrong in the flood famine. Even if it rains for ten years, according to the feng shui 'Long Hui Xuan' in front of him, there will be no flood, but half of the mountains in front of him have been submerged, and the feng shui leylines are faintly cut off.
"Could it be that someone did it on purpose?" Qi Lin thought about it unrealistically, unless it was a saint, no other god name would have such a great divine power to flood the Northern Wilderness.
As he was thinking about how to dig a waterway, he suddenly heard a faint chirping of birds on the water.
Qi Lin fixed his eyes and saw that in the turbulent water, there was a peacock with pale feathers lying on a broken log, and a black smoke-like, strange and hideous crow was hovering over the peacock's head, stretching out its long beak to peck at it.
The rushing river carries broken logs, and at the end is a cliff waterfall.
The gray peacock chirped, and the sound was a little pitiful.
Qi Lin looked at it pitifully, and the sky and the earth were all together, and his toes were on the water, wanting to save it with one hand, but the black smoke crow suddenly pecked at Qi Lin like a demon.
Qi Lin pointed out with a move of the Netherworld Nine Fingers, and the black crow was not affected at all, but became even more violent, and a cloud of black qi rushed in.
This black crow was even more powerful than Qi Lin thought, and Qi Lin used his mana to hit it.
The black crow kept entangled, as if his prey was being targeted by others, and attacked Qi Lin frantically, not wanting him to get close to the injured peacock. Qi Lin was a little impatient, and casually summoned the Blood Transformation Divine Knife and slashed it away.
The sword was like blood, and it slashed at the black crow.
The black crow screamed, and the black smoke that enveloped its body dispersed, and then it fell into the flood and lost its life.
Qi Lin didn't care about it, fished the peacock into his arms at the last moment, and turned around and came to the shore.
The peacock struggled a few times, as if it had spirituality, and made a beautiful bird's song like a girl, and the pair of jewel-like eyes of changing colors stared at Qi Lin, Qi Lin saw that it was seriously injured, and turned out the green bag book, and a blue light shone on its body to help her heal.
However, Qi Lin found that the treasure light of the green capsule book did not seem to be too obvious to help the peacock's injury, and the peacock was still dying.
Qi Lin sighed and put his hand under the peacock's wings, but the dying peacock suddenly became very irritable, inciting its wings to struggle constantly, resisting and trying to get rid of the claws.
"Don't move, I'll help you see the injury. Qi Lin snorted.
Seeing that the struggle was hopeless, the gray peacock hung its neck in despair, covering its head with its wings, Qi Lin touched her body again, and finally found something like a nail near the peacock's cloaca, this nail mark is extremely small, and it looks like a grain of dust to the naked eye, but fortunately, Qi Lin has the 'Holy Beast Qilin Heart' in his body, and he immediately felt that this nail mark was a bit special.
This nail is still a little difficult to take, running four yin and four yang, Qi Lin two fingers together, one move two Yi seals, long extinguishing will finally take off the nail mark.
Just as he removed the nail, suddenly a powerful force came out of the small cloaca, like a flood, and mercury poured on Qi Lin's body. Qi Lin didn't expect that there would be such a powerful force in a weak peacock's body, and the four yin and four yang bodies were impacted to the ground without any resistance, and then he only felt that the sky was spinning, and the divine power on his body flowed into the peacock's cavity as if it was about to be sucked away.
"Rub, something. Qi Lin was startled, his consciousness sank suddenly, and his whole body struggled without any strength.
Not good.
In the haze, Qi Lin only felt that the gray picture in front of him suddenly had a little more color.
Blue, yellow, red, black and white, especially beautiful.