Verse 100: The beauty of nature, the love of heaven and earth
It took a while for him to toss and pull his bat wings back from between the branches.
The boy suddenly had a pair of wings, but he was not used to it after all.
Soon, however, the excitement of trying to fly took over his heart again.
He first tried to take off on the ground, but the training effect was not obvious.
Later, as soon as he had the idea, he climbed the tree and jumped down the towering trunk of the tree, spreading his wings wide open, practicing how to glide and feel the intricate connection between air and wings during flight.
After changing the training method, the training efficiency of the needle gold immediately increased greatly, and the understanding of flying became more and more and deeper.
This kind of training has also brought another result.
That's tree climbing.
The manta monkey's limbs are strong and powerful, and the manta monkey's hands resemble human hands, and the hallux of both feet can be held together with its toes, making it easy to climb trees.
After practicing for a while, Needle Gold has made no small progress in flying, and even more in climbing trees!
He is now very sloppy in climbing trees, using his hands and feet together, and in a few breaths, he can jump from the bottom of the tree to the top of the canopy.
Perceiving such progress, Needle Gold changed the way training was done again.
He began to learn monkeys, jumping from tree to tree. He first jumped up from one tree, and after jumping into the air, he spread his bat wings and glided, then quickly folded his wings and landed on another tree.
This kind of training method greatly increases his gliding time and efficiency. At the same time, he also exercised his ability to jump.
"When Mango rescued the boatwright to intercept the silver rhinoceros, he kept jumping from the branches, as if falling from the sky. ”
"He must have been trained in this area, and it can be inferred from this that his martial arts skills are not bad. ”
"Compared to him now, I must not lose to him in jumping branches. The monkey's body structure is too suitable for moving between tree branches. ”
Needle Gold practiced flying for a while and took the initiative to stop.
"With such an efficiency of training, I estimate that in three days, I will be able to completely know how to fly through the trees with my wings without hitting a wall. ”
"And to fly flexibly, to fly fast, to turn flying into an instinct, it takes a lot more time. ”
Needle gold estimated.
There is still a possibility that he will fail to fly. The success rate of gliding is relatively high, but when he really flapps his wings to fly, even if he controls his body with all his might, he will inevitably let his flight path be crooked.
However, he has adapted to the form and body of the manta monkey, and will no longer get stuck between the branches as before.
Stopping the training of flying, Needle Gold squatted on the branch, and suddenly his expression moved slightly.
In the quiet of the night, countless voices were heard.
The soft wind, the rustling of leaves, the murmuring of rivers in the distance, the chirping of insects, and the roar of beasts and nightingales.
"I've also gotten used to the manta monkey's ears. "Needle gold understood.
At first, he heard too many sounds, too noisy, and bore him. But then, he focused on flying, leaving the noise behind.
In the process, he gradually adapted to this excellent hearing.
When he calmed down, he immediately noticed a huge improvement in this area.
Voices, countless voices were picked up by his well-developed ears.
At first, he tried to distinguish the type of sound and guess the source of the sound, but soon he became immersed in the symphony of this sound.
He subconsciously opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes lost focus.
Like a fledgling, he made his first flight and flew into the sky. It's like a drop of water, blending into the ocean.
In this moment, he deeply felt a kind of beauty.
Nature's beauty!
Previously, on this island, there was no food to eat, and there was anxiety and impatience between life and death.
At a certain moment, he sat on the granite stone, looking at the night sky, his mood changed, and he was no longer anxious or suffering from gains and losses.
At a certain moment, he, Zi Di, and Cang Xu stared at the only two skewers of barbecue, laughing at the tribulations in life, and became open-minded and calm.
And now the time has come.
This time, the needle forgot about himself.
He was like an orphan who, after wandering for countless years, was embraced by his mother.
He realized his own insignificance, he felt the beauty of nature, and he felt the great love of heaven and earth.
This beauty is so majestic, this love is so moving!
The emotion brought by this was so powerful, so unexpected, like a turbulent wave hitting the heart of the needle, spreading his entire body and mind.
He didn't see, he just heard.
He heard the magnificence of nature, the richness of nature, the beauty of nature.
Cangsu said that the human ear is limited and can only hear sounds in a certain frequency range.
"Yes, people have limitations. ”
"As a bat monkey, I also have a happiness that ordinary people can't experience. ”
Needlegold's thoughts diverged at will, and he was immersed in this dense feeling of happiness, unable to extricate himself for a while.
He thought of the druids.
He understood the druid.
"Druids can turn into bears, wolves, eagles, and they can feel the beauty of nature through different life forms. So, the druids are peace-loving. Anger at any existence that tramples on and destroys nature. What a pity it would be if it were trampled on and destroyed. The murderer must be the most hateful!"
He thought about the heart nucleus again.
"My manta monkey is mutated, and the heart core brought it to me. ”
"Maybe the heart core is not as dangerous as I thought it was. It's like a sword, the key is in the person who uses it. Use it rightly, and do evil for it. ”
Then, for some reason, the pinker thought of the thread.
His understanding of the cord deepened by another layer.
According to Needlegold's speculation, the rumors in the beach camp and the wounds on the Captain's corpse mountain should have been caused by the hand of the String.
The cord is insidious, despicable. But he was shipwrecked, lost his father, the ship was wrecked, he had no property, the first mate died, and he lost his backer. He desperately wants to grab whatever he can, to make him feel safer, to make him sure that he is still valuable, and to be able to be a leader in the crew.
"He is despicable and hateful, but he is also pitiful. ”
Perhaps this is the true meaning of kindness and tolerance. ”
Needle Gold wiped his cheek.
He wept.
He understood the excitement of those poets when they saw their masterpieces, and the surging of those painters when they saw the peerless beauty.
It's purely beautiful.
And beauty can inspire all kinds of beauty in the world, the light and goodness in human nature.
"Unfortunately, people often lack the ear to find beauty. ”
As time passed, the mood of the needle gold gradually calmed down.
"There's still a little time I can practice that...... Ultrasonic. ”
If it weren't for the whiskers, the needle gold would not have turned into a manta monkey at night and deliberately yelled.
But now, he tried to shout.
Screams rang out in the next moment.
"This shouldn't be ultrasound. ”
Needle Gold took a deep breath and tried to control the vocal cords to make the voice sharper.
This time the cry made him himself startled. This level is a bit similar to the screams of manta monkeys during battle.
"But it's not ultrasound. ”
Needlegold felt slightly excited again, because he knew he had found the right path.
Next, he kept raising his voice, as if he was being pinched and screamed.
His cries grew more and more frequent, like the tips of his fingers scraping through a lacquered board. But listening with monkey ears is completely within the range of patience, and it is no longer as unbearable as when receiving it with human ears.
Moments later, the needle metal successfully emitted the first ultrasound.
Almost the next moment, he heard an echo.
"There are trees over there, and there are stones beside them. "When the ears received it, it was natural for the needle to feel the position of the tree and the stone, and the shape of a part.
It's an amazing feeling.
The night was dark, and the needle gold could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and it was pitch black.
But that's how it feels, unreasonably, in the heart of the needle, a big tree, or a stone under the tree.
Needle Gold immediately flew over to verify that his feelings were correct!
"The eyes of manta monkeys do not have night vision. But when they fly at night, they constantly emit ultrasound waves of different frequencies. When these ultrasonic waves encounter something, they reflect back and let the bat monkeys receive them. The manta monkey can distinguish between these echoes of different frequencies and dodge flexibly without hitting any obstacles. Cangsu's words resurfaced in Needlegold's mind.
Needle Gold immediately realized one of the keys - different frequencies!
So, he went on to emit ultrasound waves to control his vocal cords, which varied in frequency.
The ultrasound is transmitted back and is smoothly received by the ears of the needle.
Because of the different frequencies, it is easy to distinguish the pins.
As a result, his surroundings unfolded in his mind, like a painting on a pitch-black canvas sketched with a white pen.
As Needle Gold continued to speak and receive ultrasound, the canvas area in his mind was rapidly expanding, 200 meters, 500 meters, 800 meters......
Things on the canvas have also gone from blurry to clearer.
A sense of control arises.
And with that comes a sense of security.
I know everything here, I perceive all the changes in it, and I know it all within 800 meters.
The heart of the needle gold is getting more and more excited.
Although he had used the eyes of a lizard, the visual range of thermal imaging was much smaller than that of hearing.
Needle Gold has been calculating the time in his mind.
Now that there are more people in the group, he can't go out alone for too long.
Gathering his emotions, he returned to his previous place, changed back into his human form, and got dressed.
Following the path he had set, he returned to the camp.
"You're back, Lord Needle Gold!" the guards saluted him.
Needle Kim encouraged them to return to their tents.
He lay on the bunk, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.
The crooked flight was of course exciting, and the experience of ultrasound hearing was wonderful, all of which he had a great aftertaste.
Returning to his human form, he could only walk on the ground with his feet, and he couldn't hear any more beautiful sounds, let alone use his sense of hearing to scout things within kilometers around him.
It's like a bird suddenly being stripped of its wings, and a normal person suddenly being blind.
A faint sense of loss, like ripples in the heart lake, involuntarily rippled at the bottom of the needle's heart.