Chapter 31: The Poetry of Ants and the Distance
The gentleman put the ruler against the big invisible hands, or blocked or held up the big invisible hands.
Block the power of the entire Guangming County with one person.
Gao Guan fell to the ground for the first time, dust fell on the robe for the first time, and the edge of the cloth was slightly charred under the baking of Haotian Shenhui.
For the first time, a straight ruler that had never been bent showed signs of being bent.
The gentleman shouted, and a spring thunder resounded in Guangming County. Falling on the horse, on the river, on the stove and between the pots, and on the hearts of the people of Guangming County: "If you don't sit upright and don't stand straight, how can you go all over the world?"
Chen Banshan's body trembled slightly,
The bodies of the twelve cultivators trembled slightly, and those in Guangming County who heard these words trembled slightly, and the flames on the stove became straighter.
There was some ridiculousness in those people trying to get up.
The ruler in the gentleman's hand is straighter.
After all, the gentleman still resisted the big hands he saw, and the second senior brother of the academy still blocked the entire Guangming County after all.
But the ground under his feet was no longer solid, and the Haotian Divine Radiance was burning on it. is no longer willing to bear the gentleman, this is Guangming County, and it is Haotian's world in the world.
The gentleman blocked the entire Guangming County, but the people were on the other side of the Daoguang River.
It's not that he can't do it, it's that the land at the foot of Guangming County is unwilling.
The gentleman found a clean stone by the river and sat down, ignoring the murderous attempts to cross the river.
The Daoguang River is a boundary line that separates Guangming County from the territory of the Empire. The gentleman is a national soldier, and the territory of the empire is naturally willing to carry him, and he sat down on the stone and began to think.
For the gentleman's ignorance, the killing machine on the other side of the river is even stronger. The Daoguang River began to feel uneasy, and the calm waters roared. The huge waves are monstrous, and they are like rolling up thousands of piles of snow, murderous like a tide, and the tide rises thousands of mountains. The weeds on the shore swayed restlessly, and the stones beneath him felt the murderous intent on the other side and began to beat.
The beating stone knocks on the life of the pain. The gentleman stretched out his hand and patted the stone under him, and the stone obediently quieted down.
Bounded by the river, on one bank is the county of Guangming, and on the other bank is the territory of the empire. Given the agreement of a long time ago, the killer on the other side of the river has always hesitated.
Looking at the man sitting across the shore, after a moment, the killing machine finally stopped hesitating. The snowflakes in the sky were even faster, and a drop of the raging river finally fell on the opposite bank.
There was a snowflake that fell on the grass of the empire's territory, and among the grass there were several ants.
The gentleman looked up and stood up. As soon as his eyebrows were raised, a clear whistle came from his lips, and the river of Daoguang fell on the bank of the empire, and it was not a single incident about Chen Banshan.
Behind the gentleman, a wolf smoke rose from the beacon tower of the imperial territory.
If Guangming County is independent, then the banks of the Daoguang River are the demarcation. When the river falls on the land of the empire's territory, it is aggression, and the gentleman is a countryman, and he is willing to let others invade his own country.
In the final analysis, he went to Guangming County for his junior brother, and it was a private matter. He stood up for business.
Guangming County invaded the territory of the empire under his nose, and he was furious, not even a drop of river water!
The gentleman was angry and drew his sword against each other.
The left hand is a ruler, and the right hand is an iron sword. The tall body stood on the banks of the empire, like a high mountain. The long hair is blown by the wind and flutters backwards.
In the battle of Fang Cai, Gao Guan had already fallen on the plains of Guangming County.
He didn't want to pick it up.
Looking at the white world opposite, the gentleman swung a sword. At this time, the killing machine on the opposite side had also condensed into substance, turning into a silver spear, the spear broke through the air, and the iron sword swung away.
With a "ding" sound, the iron sword slashed on the tip of the spear above the river, without a loud bang, crisp as a woman playing the piano.
The spear stabbed a thousand times in an instant, and the iron sword swung a thousand times, slashing at the tip of the spear again and again.
"Ding, ding, ding......" did not soothe the suddenness, it was just a chaotic sound, and someone flicked the piano indiscriminately.
After the 1,327th collision, the spear turned into specks of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The iron sword was returned to the gentleman's hand. The ruler of his left hand struck the river, and the gentleman said, "Master said: One abstinence. ”
The river quieted down again and became as smooth as a mirror.
The tide receded, revealing the scene of Guangming County on the opposite bank, which was not a small town of Daohe and no wharf. On the opposite side is the plain of Guangming County, and in the distance is the city called Guangming.
A silver-white wall of men appeared on the plain on the other side of the river, and those were the troops of the Daomen, and at the front were the cathar cavalry, the total number of cavalry was 20,000 horsemen.
Behind were the infantry, with spears and shields, in a neat phalanx, without a hint of noise.
The entire plain was shrouded in snowflakes formed by the divine light of Haotian, the tip of the spear flashed with cold light, the blade of the long knife flashed with cold light, the bowstring was drawn into a full moon, and the arrow pointed directly at the gentleman on the other side of the river.
Heaven and earth are slaughtered!
At this time, the army of the Daomen swelled, and the middle split like a tide, revealing a road.
A group of men in black were the first to come out of the road, like a swarm of flies in the white sky.
The people who adjudicate the temple are inherently flies, disgusting and unsettling, bringing rot and death.
The Man in Black is the deacon of the Temple of Judgment. Most of the work done is something that kills people, killing infidels, killing the world, and even killing one's own people. Haotian's world also needs night.
The black-clad deacons stood still, like javelins. Then came a group of men in black, who were also the deacons of the Judgment Temple. They were surrounded by eight horses pulling a giant chariot. Chen Banshan sat on the red jade god throne in the chariot, high up, and his body had already changed into a ruling god robe, and a blood-red sword was embroidered on the pure black robe.
The blood-red sword is the symbol of the Daomen Ruling Temple.
At this moment, he is the ruling god seat of the Daomen, not Chen Banshan when he was in Licheng, nor Chen Banshan who fought with the gentleman in front of the gate of Guangming City.
The Blood Jade Divine Seat represents strength and authority, he leads the army of the Daomen, and represents the Daomen who came to the Guangming River and faced the gentlemen on the other side of the river.
Several commanders at the front of the cavalry came over and bowed.
His indifferent eyes looked at the gentleman on the other side of the river, and he did not speak.
It's not like the strong words in Licheng, and it's not like being gentle and polite at the city gate, just looking at the gentleman, with strength and self-confidence, with coldness and oppression.
The gentleman still didn't speak, he wasn't surprised by Chen Banshan's changes, and he was a little disgusted by instinct for this seemingly changeable person.
Stretching out his hand to comb the black hair hanging down his cheeks behind his back, the always old-fashioned gentleman actually had a little more chic charm at this moment. He looked down at the shoe on his feet, the uppers of which were a little scorched by the light of the gods on the plains. The thread of the sole of the shoe was burned off, and the originally tight mille-feuille sole opened in front of the toe, like a grinning mouth mocking Chen Banshan on the other side.
The gentleman felt a little indecent, so he reached out and took off his shoes and socks. Looking at the traces left by Haotian Shenhui on the shoes, I didn't like it even more. Raising his hand, he threw his shoes into the Daoguang River.
On the calm river, the two shoes are like two small boats floating on the water, and I don't know when a few ants will appear on the river. The ants peeked out of the grass and looked at the two boats on the river, and one of the larger ants touched the tentacles on his head with the tentacles of several other ants, and then the ants scattered.
After a while, a few ants appeared near the surface of the river, and dragged a small leaf together, pushing it into the water with all their might. Then a few ants jumped up, and then the ants stretched out their tiny legs and slid desperately towards the shoes on the surface of the river.
The leaves slowly approached the shoes, and the ants climbed into the shoes along the uppers. The shoes are not big, but for the ants they are big boats. In the middle and rear parts of the big ship, you can watch the sky and sun, the front part can shelter them from the rain and frost, and more importantly, the boat can carry them to distant places.
So the ants were satisfied, and seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief.
The next few ants that appeared on the shore saw the actions of the seniors in front of them, and hurriedly occupied the other shoe, so they ...... So the two shoes that the gentleman threw in the river became two large boats, carrying a swarm of ants...... , carrying a swarm of ants to a distant .......
On the riverbank, a cavalryman of the Daomen accidentally saw this miraculous scene, and his mouth was wide open to swallow the entire sun.
This scene has been deeply imprinted in his heart, and he has spent a lifetime unable to comprehend this magical scene. (Voiceover: I can understand that ants also have poetry and distance, and ants still face the sea.) )
This scene spread on the mainland after a long time, and was known by several other people in the academy, and the scholar directly rolled on the ground with his stomach covered with laughter, and Xia Zhi couldn't beat him even with a rolling pin. Sansan was speculating whether the second senior brother had smelly feet and whether he would faint those ants. Su Yan quietly asked a beautiful girl if she knew how far away those ants had gone in the end. Liu Mengmeng and Tang Guoer were worried about whether the second senior brother's shoes would get into the water, and what would happen to the ants if they got into the water?
Of course, the shoes of the second senior brother will not enter the water or capsize, because the second senior brother at that time was already a legend on the mainland, and the things he used were not bad in time, and the years were immortal, and later these two shoes triggered another wonderful story.
Of course, that's another story, and Doudou can only tell it to you in another book, because the second senior brother came over with a black face.
No, it was the second senior brother who looked over with a dark face, and he looked at Chen Banshan on the other side.
Seeing that the gentleman ignored himself indifferently for a long time, Chen Banshan's eyes burned with flames, small flames jumped, and the excitement that others couldn't understand flowed through his whole body like an electric current.
"Kill"! I don't know when the lost teeth will grow back, and the voice is no longer slurred.
The cavalry responded violently, and Tima began to move towards the river.
The army behind them moved, "Kill, kill, kill!" The infantry struck the hilts of their swords against their solid shields and stepped forward as they roared.
A huge wave of sound rushed across the Daoguang River to the opposite bank, and the gentleman's freshly gathered hair flew in the wind.
"Knock, knock, knock!" The war drums in the rear of the army began to beat, and the drums resounded through the sky and the earth, echoing across the plain.
The army and the gentleman are separated by a Daoguang River, the river is a hundred feet wide, and the war horses cannot jump over it no matter what. Ordinary soldiers could not pass without the help of pontoon bridges or boats, except, of course, the way of swimming.
The army needed pontoon bridges to cross the river, so there were pontoon bridges on the originally empty river.
Dozens of priests on the shore wearing the white-robed robes of the Daomen were sweating profusely, and their mouths were full of words.
Divine arts, light bridges.
Bridges of light formed by Haotian Shenhui were erected from the shore of the plains of Guangming County to the opposite bank, and the bridges of light made a snorting sound when they touched the end of the empire's territory, like putting red-hot iron into water.
The white-clothed priest's face was sweating more, and the syllables that came out of his mouth were faster and faster.