At this time, there was a saber several miles long, and an equally huge pale gray Wu hook, respectively from the capital and the direction of Bingqiong Peak to the Central Plains, after a while, the direction of Luoyang thundered, and the light reflected in the night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Yi was on a high place, taking in the view of the horizon.

"It seems that the old Yuanrong blocked the attack of the barbarian khan for me, and now they take the initiative to go to Zhou Xuan, so that the khan has no mind to deal with me. ”

Su Yi thanked several old Yuanrong in her heart.

The scriptures continued to rise, and with each foot of rise, their light strengthened by one point, and with each zhang, the light strengthened by one percent; Su Yi saw that both sides of the Yangtze River were illuminated by the "Shooting Sutra", and the night was turned upside down, and the scriptures were like the sun in the dark.

Su Yi's mind was wrapped in light, and her body and mind were comfortable, as if she had returned to her mother's swaddling clothes.

When he rose to a height of thousands of zhang, Su Yi could already see all the land in Southern Xuzhou, and all the people in the state also looked at the sky together, even if they were dozens of miles away, Su Yi seemed to be able to feel the exclamation of thousands of living beings.

Later, the speed of the rise of the scriptures increased sharply, and in a short time, it broke through the height of 10,000, 100,000, and 100,000 zhang, and came to the sky above the entire continent!

The world in Su Yi's eyes turned around, taking in the whole picture of the continent.

He saw that on both sides of the Yangtze River, the dilapidated land of the Central Plains and the rich mountains and rivers south of the Yangtze River formed a clear dividing line; he saw that the Yangtze River, which was tens of thousands of miles long, was entrenched like a dragon, and the lights on both sides of the river and the flames of war in the center of the river reflected it like a belt of light.

Su Yi still wanted to take a closer look at the scenery of the Central Plains, but at this time, his gaze turned again, and his mind returned to his body.

From the completion of the book "The Book of Shooting", the height of thousands of miles, and then Su Yi came back to his senses, it was only more than 30 breaths;

At this moment, the night has been swept away by the dazzling light, and the surroundings are bright, like a noon scene.

"Yi'er, this ......" Behind her, Su Shi'er wanted to speak and stopped.

Su Yi did not answer, but raised her head to the sky.

Su Yi seemed to have forgotten all her words, couldn't hear any movement, just looked at the sky in a daze, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dazzling brilliance, and the light of "Shooting Sutra" almost envelops the entire sky, and even the noon sun cannot compare with it.

But the miraculous thing is that although this light is so dazzling, no one feels dazzling; all the creatures in the whole world look at the sky blankly, even if they are thousands of miles apart, but everyone's pupils are without exception reflected the word "shooting the scriptures", which is very strange.

These two words are so simple and beautiful, which makes the hearts of people all over the world throb uncontrollably.

The barbarians also pressed their armor and stopped their advance.

The Poseidon looked at the sky curiously.

Suddenly, the mainland shook slightly, and there was a majestic chanting sound, as if it was thrown from the sky where the "Shooting Sutra" was located, and resounded in everyone's ears.

"Whoever shoots, he must sit on the seat, one knee on the battle, and one knee across the seat......"

This voice seemed to be recited by thousands of people in unison, and the speed of speech was so fast that the full text of the "Shooting Sutra" was recited within three breaths, and then chanted from the beginning, and so on, like the sound of heaven's will.

But the miraculous thing is that even though the speed of this heavenly chant is like a white horse passing through a gap, and it is elusive, everyone can hear the full text of the "Shooting Sutra" echoing in their ears word by word and in a clear manner.

Everyone listened in fascination, as if they had tasted their first mouthful of luscious spring water after days of hunger and thirst.

At the same time, a light rain fell all over the continent, and the raindrops shone with pale golden brilliance.

A gust of spring breeze blew by, and in the wind, there seemed to be countless golden words as thin as dust.

Gentle breeze and drizzle, willing to fall in the open air.

Even if they had never seen such a scene, people were secretly aware of the meaning of this vision, and the people of Jiangnan cheered for it.

"Spring breeze and rain! What a spectacle of spring breeze and rain!"

"This golden raindrop...... Could it be that a sage was born?!"

On the occasion of the great war, such a spectacle has appeared, and there will be a turning point in the current national disaster!

Every state, county, county, and even every village is shaking, and hundreds of millions of people are shouting in the sky!

Spring breeze and rain, educate the world!

Only the birth of the scriptures can lead to the wonder of "spring breeze and rain".

Even if no one else reminds them, the longing that remains in the blood of every human race prompts them to leave their homes, and all men and women, young and old, run out into the streets, into the wilderness, open their bodies and minds, and accept the washing of spring breeze and rain.

Every drop of rain soaks into the surface of the body and instantly turns into the full text of "The Book of Shooting", which lingers in people's minds.

Every breeze blows through the face and makes it easier for people to understand the text.

There are also many gentlemen who have studied archery who have been nourished by the rain and feel that their archery realm has made great progress, and many of them have been pleasantly surprised to break through the barriers between each realm and master the archery of a higher realm.

Su Yi opened her arms and let the wind and rain soak every inch of his skin.

Just as the spring breeze and rain educate the world, the archery experience of the gentlemen of the world is also feeding him, Su Yi seems to be communicating with all the archery gentlemen through the "Shooting Sutra", and his archery skills are constantly improving.

Wisps of warm current after wisp converged into the training ground, and Su Yi's self-statue was undergoing some indescribable changes.

Jiangnan received the blessing of spring breeze and rain, and in the Central Plains, many children who were kept in captivity in the city instinctively drank rainwater, and suddenly they opened their minds and could speak the language of the human race fluently.

Many adult refugees were blown by the spring breeze, their depressed expressions revived, and the flame of hope faintly rose in their eyes.

But the barbarians and the rebels were not so comfortable.

Many rebel armies who were subservient to the barbarians, and countless evil barbarians who intended to conquer the human race were poured by the raindrops, as if boiling oil had been scalded, and they screamed in pain, and even the wolf master, who was equivalent to the heroic heroes of the human race, was not spared, and had to burn his anger to resist.

A breeze blew through the skin of the barbarians and rebels, causing them to bleed in an instant.

On the north bank of the Yangtze River, a series of screams sounded.

The Shan Yu people on the front line of the governor had to explode into anger, clear the spring breeze and rain, and protect their own people, and wasted a lot of anger.

On the outskirts of Luoyang, the short barbarian looked calmly at the southern sky, and the golden raindrops fell on his body, blending with black anger and making a sneering sound.

Although he was unscathed, the land within a radius of miles around him was in shambles, and it was clear that he had just experienced a fierce battle.

The barbarian frowned deeply, he always had a hunch that the spectacle caused by "Shooting the Scriptures" would not end here.

Somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River, a group of archery gentlemen gathered around to discuss.

"This "Archery Sutra" can even improve the archery skills of the world, it is really a classic!" an old man stroked his white beard and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, Xiaosheng has practiced archery for five years, and he has not been able to touch the threshold of a realm for a long time, this time he has been educated by the wonders of spring breeze and rain, and then read the "Shooting Sutra" after returning home, and he will definitely reach a realm within three months!

"Little brother is lucky, I have also been enlightened, and I have faintly touched the threshold of the second realm of archery, and I will have a banquet with you tonight!"

"Since everyone has improved their archery skills because of the "Archery Sutra", it is better to get together and thank the great sages who have passed this scripture together, everyone, what do you say?"

"Good!"

"Count me in!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten the current enemy and indulged in discussions, and one of them sighed.

"From ancient times to the present, the six arts of the gentleman, the rites have the "Three Rites", the royal has the "Book of Horses", the music has the "Book of Music", the number has the "Nine Chapters", the book has "Shuowen" and "Erya", only I have no scriptures in archery, and the promotion is slow;

"This "Archery Sutra" is tantamount to the sage himself for those who major in archery, and in the future, the world's archery gentlemen's association will surely become more popular, and we should recite it day and night, so as to live up to the gift of the great sages. ”

Everyone said yes.

"What great sage has such ability, and can write such a scripture at such a time of crisis?"

"I only remember that last month there was a scripture that was written, which led to the wonder of Wen Chong Xingdou, maybe it was this "Shooting Sutra"!"

"No matter which great sage wrote it, this generation is blessed!"

Legend has it that the birth of each scripture can "enlighten" the contemporary human race and greatly enhance the potential of the future, and some infants and young children, and even the fetus in the mother's womb, can open their minds early because of the "spring breeze and rain", and they will inevitably be smarter and stronger than their peers when they grow up!

It can be said that a scripture represents the peak of an era.

If we can survive this catastrophe and let the next generation thrive, the human race will surely rise again!

If you can get through it......

Many people are unwilling, clenching their fists and gritting their teeth.

This scene has been staged in various states and cities, and people's unwillingness has almost reached its peak.

The golden raindrops are still dripping, as if they will never stop.

The rain is like sorrow, and the wind is like a wail.

But at this moment, as if aroused by the emotions of the whole human race, those raindrops that were not absorbed by the human race shot towards Sushui County like arrows flying in the sky, and with them were a wisp of energy from the martial temples in various places, which seemed to contain the thoughts of a certain sage.

A large amount of rain and Wumiao energy slowly converged, and in the north of Sushui County, in the sky above the Yangtze River, a figure of ordinary height riding on a horse slowly emerged.

Even though thousands of mountains and rivers are far away, even if this figure looks so small from a distance, the dawn people from all over the south of the Yangtze River can clearly see the dress and appearance of this figure, as if the concept of the end of the world does not apply to him at all.