Chapter 59: I Will Repair
"Repair ......?" Old Joey was completely blinded by the craftsman's words, and at this time, a simple sentence of "I will repair." "It's like a bomb that explodes in old Joey's head, so that it can be hung on his heels.
"You mean, you can fix the Hongqiao?"
The craftsman nodded, "Yes." β
"Heh, you're so stupid, you haven't seen Hongqiao, and you don't know how big that thing is." Old Joy said gloomily.
However, before he could finish speaking, the craftsman interrupted him: "Take me to see it, just as I don't know the bridge, and you don't know me." β
Old Joy looked at this young man, and his face was a kind of calm, and there was an indescribable confidence.
"Okay." Old Joy answered, then turned and walked to the end of the main hall.
Bypassing the statue, walking through the small door, he didn't know how many times he had walked this road, the wind and snow poured in behind the door, a dazzling white light, the top layer of the mountain, is the white snow, between the snow, is the bridge that goes straight to the sky.
Old Joey pointed into the distance......
"This is the bridge." He said.
The craftsman did not speak, nor did he feel the slightest shock at such a huge figure of the bridge, but walked silently.
There are many kinds of wisdom, the most representative of which is "creativity", which is a benchmark for dividing the course of life.
Those who can create things have entered the ranks of 'higher beings'.
For example, 'human being', although this life is so small under the curtain of the universe, it is still absolutely superior compared to eagles, tigers, and other creatures, because he is no longer limited to instinct, but creation.
γCraftsmanγ
This profession was born out of creativity, the craftsman who carved trees, the craftsman who chiseled rocks, the craftsman who chiseled rocks, the craftsman who built the stones, the builders who built houses, the craftsmen who created the world, the craftsmen of the entire plane.
Craftsmen can create all things, rewrite all things, and naturally repair all things.
In fact, this young man didn't know that the huge bridge in front of him was the creation of the previous craftsman.
It's just that this bridge is a failed work, originally, he wanted to connect a connecting passage between planes, but this creation is too bulky and monotonous, so the bridge was abandoned.
In the long years after that, Hongqiao as a flying link, floating in thousands of planes, it was used as a passage between life and death in a certain era, in another era, it was built between gods and mortals, in short, it lingered in countless planes, with countless identities and names, and finally, it drifted into this barren and quiet world, and since then, it has taken root here, as a representative of cruel hope, until it was cut off by a pig.
Well, these stories are just telling about this bulky stone, the title of "craftsman" has changed, so no one cares about the origin of Hongqiao, in short, this young man stepped over the thick snow, leaving an inconspicuous footprint between the mountains.
He came to the bottom of the Hongqiao, and the huge and magnificent steps were like the buildings of the gods.
The craftsman raised his hand and touched it on a boulder......
Then, quietly, he closed his eyes.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and Old Joey's thinking could not suppress all the wind and snow around him, staring at the young man so hard that he forgot about it.
He...... It's as if I really saw the word that was criticized and blackened.
Wish.
The mountains began to shake...... The earth roared.
A rock flew up from the bottom of the stream under the bridge, "Boom! Suddenly, it crashed into the broken part of the Hongqiao, this rock has been buried in the abyss for I don't know how many years, and the cold wind and snow have already turned its surface into another material.
However, the moment it touched the bridge section, the boulder began to recover, and the traces of time on the surface miraculously disappeared, and it was tightly linked to the section.
Then, there is the second boulder, the third.
In the abyss, countless rocks floated up, like a pair of giant hands, picking them up one by one, and putting them all back in place in a way of video playback.
The sound of huge rocks clashing echoed between the snow-capped mountains, and the snow on the top of the mountain shook and began to collapse, and the huge avalanche rolled down, raising the sky white, and the young man maintained such a posture in vain, as if he was merging with the bridge that reached into the sky.
Loud noises, snow-capped waterfalls, and rocks flying in the sky, this scene is mixed together.
Old Joey looked at ...... His body began to tremble, trembling like epilepsy, and finally, he could not stand steadily, plopped down, and fell directly to his knees in the snow.
"Ahhhββββh
"Woo-ah-ahββββ"
Whatever he called out of his mouth were meaningless words, like crying, like shouting, like crazy.
At the same time, at the end of the snow-capped mountains, a huge figure slammed across the sky, an indescribable creature, what seemed to be a kind of dragon, its outstretched wings enveloping half of the sky, covered in lava and flames splashing down with its wings.
The giant creature came to the edge of the rainbow bridge, its paws stepping on the backbone of the snow-capped mountain, and the snow was burning with the scorching heat.
This creature is Pego......
For an incomparably long time, it had been looking for a way out of here, it was large, it flew fast, it saw a lot, but he still couldn't find any way out of heaven.
So...... He was also like old Joey, in a daze, although it could fly, but, if he didn't have old Joey, where would he go? Do? And most importantly, what does he eat?
For Pego, this is the biggest problem that can never be avoided.
So...... For years, he had been circling around the rear axle.
And at this moment, after seeing the Hongqiao and the small figure under the Hongqiao, the huge creature also showed a shocked look similar to that of Old Joey.
"Ahββ-hββββh
He let out a terrifying roar, and ...... There was a very discordant humming.
You don't care about such a terrifying monster, a few pig's feet in its nose are a lot of pain.
In short, old Joey understood these words.
So, he fell to his knees and shouted to the top of the mountain, "Yes, we can get out...... We ......"
He shouted, and after a while, the young man opened his eyes.
An intact bridge, also presented between heaven and earth.