Chapter 207: The rivers and lakes help the horizon
Like thunder in the clear sky, everything wakes up.
At the same time, another, even more shocking piece of news spread rapidly.
Great Qin united the three kingdoms of Zhao, Han, and Qi, and millions of tigers were exhausted, plus the million coalition army composed of the three kingdoms, and they came out mightily.
As for what the goal is, ordinary people don't know, only those who are at the top of the world are qualified to know.
teamed up to go to the barren mountain, for the sake of just one person.
For just one person, millions of soldiers and horses were mobilized, and if this news was known to those ordinary people, I am afraid that it would be shocked.
This is like something that will happen in a legend, in order to capture Sun Monkey, Heavenly Court only lined up 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.
However, no one in the know felt that it was wrong, and some people even sneered at it, and the Great Qin State was beyond its means.
Just because, it is the man, the first longitudinal warrior, is enough.
In the White Emperor City, a person wearing a hat and a bamboo pole is holding a bamboo pole, fishing in the river, and there is an old donkey at the foot of a slope beside him.
When he saw this dress, he knew that it was Shi Jike, which has become his standard, all year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter.
When his appearance first came, it also triggered a trend, and his dress was imitated by countless people.
At that time, the hat was almost selling like crazy, and some people saw the business opportunity and made a lot of money.
Those who have money will buy another old donkey, and they will walk with their heads held high, feeling the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Suddenly, Shi Jike put away the fishing rod, and just now he was full of interest and became uneasy, picked up the fishing basket with only a few big fish whose heads were about to reach the tail, and led the old donkey, not knowing how to go to all sides.
The fish in his basket is not enough for normal people to stuff their teeth, he is a master, but he is not a good fisherman, if everyone is like him, he must not starve to death.
"Looks like there's a lot going on right now. He walked and spoke.
There was no one around, and only the old donkey could hear his words, and the animal didn't know if he could understand it, but he barked twice very cooperatively, and the sound was really not good.
Soon, news came out that the White Emperor City, the second Jiangzhong Stone in the world, Shi Jike, faced the million-strong tiger master of the Great Qin State.
What kind of courage is this, the strength of one person to fight against Daqin, this is Shi Jike, this is Shi Jike, worthy of suppressing a river and lake.
Central Plains, the ancient town of Pucheng, here in the spring and autumn is an endless prosperous place, countless romantic figures, princes and generals, countless, can also be regarded as outstanding people, the hometown of Emperor Shun, the Chinese Dragon City.
Qi Shui once passed by in soup, and gradually the car was also curtained, but as time passed, it was finally drowned in the torrent of history.
But even today, there is still a lot of fame here, just because of one person, the Central Plains sword ghost, a sword piercing the heart.
He stood at the door, his long clothes moving with the wind, and his eyes staring into the distance, which could be regarded as a bit of a posture.
There are thirty-six flying swords in his sleeve, this is his hard work, and it is also the confidence to fight.
"Well, it seems that it is not possible to do it without a shot. He sighed and said.
The flying sword in the sleeve buzzed, exuding a raging battle intent, as if it was about to kill the enemy in front of him, and the swords and swords were all swords.
Qin Chuanxin, should fight the Great Qin State.
Similarly, Cai Quan, the Great Luo Sword Immortal, also declared war with the Great Qin State.
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The three of them are just representatives, one after another, and there are people in the rivers and lakes who continue to speak together, declaring war on the Great Qin State, and almost accounting for half of the rivers and lakes.
This is still an unprecedented thing, and the Great Qin Kingdom is like a hornet's nest, attracting a swarm.
Next, the princes of the Split Land are not willing to fall and want to participate in it.
The Great Han and the Northern Yan, these two giants also declared war on the Great Qin State.
This news has shaken a lot, and this year has been really eventful.
First Tai'a was born, and now there is this earthquake that almost swept the world.
The teahouse and restaurant were shocked by the crackling sound of wooden beatings, and the storyteller was all blushing and his neck was thick, almost all of them were the topics of the Mo family and the Great Qin Kingdom.
The seats at the bottom were full, bowls of wine and water were in the stomach, sometimes clapping and applauding, sometimes opening their mouths to scold angrily, immersed in it, and unable to extricate themselves.
The Mo family, half of the rivers and lakes, the Great Han, the Northern Yan, the Great Qin State, Zhao, Han, and Qi are also evenly matched.
This is just a force on the surface, and secretly, I don't know how many yin winds are rising, and the boss is staring at each other.
Those other land-splitting princes, how could they be left out of the way, and they would be affected to some extent, and the outcome of this battle almost determined the trend of the world in the future, how could they not care.
Daming Kingdom, on the world-famous glazed pagoda, a monk is holding a rosary, closing his eyes and gently knocking on the wooden fish, and whispering in his mouth.
He is a generation of different monks Yao Guangxiao, this glazed pagoda was originally erected for him.
"National teacher, do you really have to go?" behind him, a person wearing an imperial crown and a tiger's eye and grasshopper beard spoke.
He doesn't look like a good person, that's right, he is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
After a lifetime of conquest, he was unwilling to be rejected, risked the disapproval of the world, plotted to usurp the throne, and took the country from his own nephew, and was scolded by countless people.
But its merits are undoubted, changing the name of the country to Yongle, creating a prosperous era of Yongle, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, pushing the Ming Dynasty to another height.
And all this is indispensable to the credit of one person, that is, this strange monk, Yao Guangxiao.
Buddhism was originally compassionate, but he had no choice but to have a murderous heart.
"Your Majesty doesn't need to say much, this trip must go. The wooden fish in his hand stopped, Yao Guangxiao opened his triangular eyes and said.
In his eyes, there are no waves in the ancient well, and there are even three points of compassion.
Is he at fault?
There is a mistake, as a monk, I should have eaten and chanted Buddha, not asking about the world, and purifying sentient beings.
But he actually helped others to usurp the throne, I don't know how many people became ambushed corpses because of his words, although he didn't use the butcher's knife, he still carried countless grievances.
But he is not wrong, the world is in a big position, and the capable person sits on it, if it weren't for him to support that person into an emperor, where would he come from today.
I am afraid that it is still so poor and backward, attacked by other countries, and there will never be peace.
He practiced great compassion and righteousness, which is incomprehensible to ordinary people.
"On this trip, I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany the country. Emperor Daming sighed and said, never persuaded him.
He knew him better than even himself, and since it was something that had already been decided, it would not be changed in any case, so there was no need to say more, and it would be useless to say more.
"No, this trip should have been my own. Yao Guangxiao said, there is no sorrow and no joy, just like a monk.
"I have done my best to do what I should do and what I can do, and in this life, I have regrets and no regrets. Then he said again.
Emperor Daming originally wanted to say something more, but after listening to his words, he could only give up.
vaguely saw it, remembering that the two of them have gone from acquaintance to today, and now, when one person is dying, how can there be no sadness.
He has avenged his will to die.
Thinking about it, this should also be his best destination now, a generation of different monks, how can they be ordinary, even if they die, it is the same.