Chapter 13 The Black Hand Extends to the New Army
It is said that everyone is talking about it and setting a name, as long as the little guy has the word king, he doesn't care about anything else.
Bing Lan said: "Qingtian Bodhisattva, tell me the anecdotes of your trip, so that I can wait for a long time!" Qingtian Bodhisattva did not shirk, and told it one by one.
It turns out that thousands of miles to the southwest here, there is a vast prairie. A long time ago, there was a beautiful wind and sun, blue sky and blue water, the four seasons like spring, lush forests and grasses, blooming flowers, and thousands of lakes of all sizes, like pieces of brilliant sapphires, dotted around. The humid air, abundant water, and lush vegetation make this a paradise for animals. Groups of elephants perched and walked here, groups of orangutans climbed and frolicked here, groups of fierce tigers roared here, and wandering lions were like a lone hero, mighty and majestic. Flocks of wildebeest and wild antelopes haunt the lush grass and woods, countless birds in the sky gather to cover the sky and the sun, and the occasional eagle vulture draws a beautiful arc in the sky, sometimes gliding, sometimes sprinting, and the hares and mice in the grass are either alert to eat or flee for their lives. What a wonderful and harmonious ecological picture.
The predecessor of that Tenwei General was the leader of the wildebeest family. Millions of years ago, there was no drought or disaster in the prairie, and the creatures on the prairie were happy and happy. General Tianwei, because of his excellent talent, strong body, and quick thinking, was promoted by the clansmen as a leader, and took on the great responsibility of the safety of the clansmen. Like other animal families, wildebeest herds are constantly breeding.
However, then, a series of strange things happened. Somehow, the grassland, which had been in a good weather, began to have a dry season, and this drought alternately appeared at both ends of the grassland, separated by thousands of kilometers. When the drought came, as the lake dried up and lost its water source, its survival was threatened, and Tianwei had to lead his people to migrate thousands of miles. However, in the process of migration, some phenomena occurred that made Tianwei even more confused.
Tianwei is a thinking wildebeest, and in the process of leading his people to migrate, those hungry lions and tigers constantly appear along the way. Tianwei and the clansmen agreed, but when they encountered the lion and tiger, they commanded the wildebeest army to rush straight to the lion and tiger, and let the iron hooves of the wildebeest army drown the lion and tiger and trample it into meat paste. Whenever there is a river on the road, there are many crocodiles, like a lurking killer, waiting for the arrival of ambushing Tianwei and its people, every time, Tianwei has negotiated with the tribesmen, let the women and children stay in the middle and rear of the army, and the other young and strong, do not dodge, the army rushes directly to the crocodiles, so that the iron hooves of the army as their last gift for eternal sleep.
However, strange things were repeated again and again, and each time they were repeated, the wildebeest army suffered heavy casualties. Seeing those mothers and fathers who had just been born and those of their own race being bitten by lions and tigers and crocodiles, and eating them in groups, Tianwei's heart was torn and bleeding again and again.
It turned out that every time Tianwei rushed straight to the tiger and crocodile that blocked the road as agreed, whenever he was about to trample them with iron hooves, someone seemed to have exerted magic on Tianwei in a trance, which made him hallucinate in an instant, and led the wildebeest army to rush past the side of the tiger and crocodile, only to flee for his life, and give up the flanks of the army to those bloodthirsty **, let them break each one! The army of wildebeest, led by the power of heaven and earth, is like a team of treacherous cowards, who only care about themselves and go away in a hurry, where will they take care of their parents and children?
Year after year, Tianwei and his clansmen rehearsed again and again, and alerted themselves again and again, however, when it came to that critical moment, the black hand hiding in the shadows would stretch out, causing him to hallucinate and make the same mistake. Painfully Tianwei, watching the tribe shrink year after year, watching his people suffer avoidable slaughter year after year, tormenting Tianwei with guilt, he asked himself over and over again, "Am I a coward?
Year after year, Tianwei constantly tortured his soul and constantly recalled the whole process. One day, the grassland in the middle of the night was quiet and peaceful, and Tianwei's head in hard thinking hurt as if it had exploded, and at the moment when it seemed to be cracking, a flash of lightning flashed in Tianwei's mind, right?
Tianwei suddenly thought: Why did the drought suddenly occur in the environment that had been harmonious for tens of millions of years? Why did the drought appear regularly at the north and south ends of the grassland, thousands of miles apart, causing wildebeest and other beings to migrate over long distances, and if there was no drought, there would be no migration, and if there was no migration, there would be no massacre that should not have occurred, could this be a conspiracy? Tianwei didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't stop thinking that the incredible scene that appeared at that critical moment made Tianwei have to believe that there was indeed a black hand in the dark that controlled the fate of his people. Who is this man, and who will benefit from the slaughter of so many living beings?
Of course, Tianwei couldn't think clearly, but he knew that the one who could influence the climate and possess such huge energy was not a general person, maybe not one, but a group of devils, who trapped their own people and sentient beings in suffering for their own selfishness, and regarded our lives as if they were a mustard!
Thinking of this, Tianwei couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, he wanted to sue the Sรน people, he wanted to inform the world, let everyone in the world know about this bloody and dirty conspiracy, and find out the devil!
Tianwei, who was surrounded by anger, rushed to the high hill, and the dark clouds were already rolling on the high hill, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. Tianwei couldn't see this, his eyes burned with anger, but just as he opened his mouth and was about to shout, a bolt of lightning struck Tianwei's body!
Tianwei was sealed, and no one knew how many awakened people like Tianwei had been destroyed like this for millions of years!
However, Tianwei is different, maybe it is the same experience of tens of thousands of generations that makes Tianwei more and more able to resist the slaughter, maybe it is the hatred of the clansmen for generations, supporting Tianwei, Tianwei's faith is not extinguished, and he is reincarnated in the world, and after 10 months, he was born in a famous family.
Superior conditions, good talent, and the belief in revenge make Tianwei full of motivation to learn. After Tianwei became an adult, he devoted himself to the Tao, and it was also the sky that lived up to his heart. He was determined to find out the black hand behind the scenes, so that the people of the clan would be vindicated! In this life, he would be born for the common people in the world! When the Qingtian Bodhisattva passed by his place of cultivation and read what he was thinking, he summoned him to his side.
There are such bizarre things in the world! Everyone can't help but sigh. Tianmu Daoist said: "The world is like this, and we have a long way to go." The little guy asked curiously: "General Tianwei, what weapon do you use?" Qingtian Bodhisattva took over the conversation, smiled and said: "General Tianwei is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, especially good at making sticks, dancing will rise, powerful and heavy, but he is also a rare opponent!" "Qingtian Bodhisattva is too famous!" General Tianwei waved his hand.
Tianmu said: "It's hard to go all the way, let's rest early, tomorrow the prince will accept the gift of being the king." After saying that, everyone dispersed and went back to the cave. The little one is looking forward to tomorrow's big event coming sooner.
To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown.