Chapter 172: Old Qin
The empty mountains and valleys are lush and green, and the breeze blows, bringing a trace of coolness.
Half an hour later, the group stopped in front of a stone wall. The stone wall is impressively engraved: Qin State Arsenal, Meng Tian.
Li Jinshan held a compass, according to the I Ching and the principle of Heluo, observed the trajectory of the sun, observed the form of mountains, rivers and terrain undulations, carefully calculated the evolution, and looked solemn.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Jinshan stopped three feet in front of the stone wall and said in a deep voice: "Take this place as the center, dig one foot and three inches down." ”
Hearing this, the two men in white held shovels in their hands and immediately started their actions. In a short time, a two-meter-square, one-foot-three-inch deep pit took shape. After that, they put the square table, which had a simple texture, into the dirt pit.
Li Jinshan put the compass into the center of the square table, calculated and evolved again, and was relieved after making sure that there were no mistakes. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said with a light smile: "The direction has been determined, you just need to wait for the time to come." ”
Wanyan Honglie said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Li has worked hard. ”
Li Jinshan said casually: "General Wanyan is polite. ”
In front of a small wooden house, Yanshan stands quietly, with thousands of thoughts, scenes from the past continue to emerge in my mind, and the delicate beauty like a flower lingers and becomes clearer.
Meng Tian called softly: "Brother Yan!"
Yan Shan woke up like a dream, and Chong Meng Tian smiled slightly.
Meng Tian asked casually, "What is Brother Yan thinking?"
Yan Shan shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Revisiting the old place, things are not people, it's just a little sentimental." ”
Meng Tian was surprised: "Brother Yan has been here?"
Yan Shan nodded slightly, and sighed lightly: "There is still an unforgettable memory. ”
Before you know it, the last rays of the setting sun disappear into the sky.
No campfires, no small talk, just waiting.
When the moon is in the sky, the mountains are silent, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled, which is quiet and beautiful.
At this moment, a man in white placed a candlestick on the center of the square table, and the base of the candlestick matched the notch perfectly.
Li Jinshan said in a deep voice: "General Wanyan, Qin Xiangye, please!"
Wanyan Honglie nodded slightly, and stood the exquisite jade pendant on the candlestick.
After that, Qin Hui put the night pearl into the exquisite jade pendant.
Suddenly, the light was shining, dazzling, and a fairyland on earth was reflected. The green mountains and green waters and the pavilions and pavilions complement each other, and the flowers, grasses, insects and fish are lifelike, beautiful and fascinating. A mighty general stood quietly, his expression complicated, and his eyes were empty.
At this moment, everyone present was immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
Li Jinshan asked casually, "Do you know where the entrance to the Qin State Arsenal is?"
Qin Hui groaned: "In nothingness. ”
Li Jinshan sighed lightly: "Qin Xiangye is really discerning!"
Unconsciously, everyone present stared intently at the void, quietly waiting for the time to come.
Silence, deathly silence.
Finally, when the time had come, a cyan boulder appeared in that piece of nothingness, and it was impressively engraved: Qin State Arsenal.
Li Jinshan said in a deep voice: "Determine its specific location as soon as possible." ”
The two men in white did as they said, unfolded their figures, as fast as the wind, and marked the specific location of the cyan boulder thirteen zhang away.
At this time, Qin Hui and Wanyan Honglie respectively put the Night Pearl and the Exquisite Jade Pendant into their arms, and then rushed to the marked place.
Li Jinshan said lightly: "Do it." ”
Two men in white armed with shovels began to dig. Not long after, a cyan boulder appeared, and it was indeed engraved with the Qin State Arsenal.
Li Jinshan leaned down, and used his right palm to continuously slap the four words of the Qin State Arsenal with different strengths, his voice was tragic and majestic, and in a trance, it seemed that a war song sounded in his ears.
"Defend Lao Qin, go to the national disaster together, go to Lao Qin, restore my rivers and mountains. Blood will not be shed, and there will be no truce in the death! There is Great Qin in the west, like the sun rising, the hatred of the country for a hundred years, and the vicissitudes of life are difficult to settle! The world is in turmoil, how can we get Kangning! Qin has sharp soldiers, who will compete with it!"
The vicissitudes of life, a thousand years at a glance.
At this moment, the people present seemed to be in the Warring States Period, and personally felt the immortal feats of the Qin people poured with blood and tears.
Bow to the old Qin, go to the national disaster together, go to the old Qin, and restore my rivers and mountains. Blood will not be shed, and there will be no truce in death! There is Great Qin in the west, like the sun rising, a hundred years of national hatred, and the vicissitudes of life are difficult to settle! The world is in turmoil, how can we get Kangning! Qin has sharp soldiers, who will compete with it!
(End of chapter)