The darkness of the night is a hazy weather.
The cavalry squad approached the gates of the northern capital, and the night winds swayed their dark shackles. The horses of the tyrants ran full of galloping, but did not bring out the slightest sound. Under the night sky, the king city built by this giant wood and stone base is like a mountain rising from the sky, standing silently on the flat square.
“Who? If you dare to go further, let the arrow go!” There were suddenly rows of torches lit up on the tower, defending the samurai’s leader with a knife, and the archers exposed half of the body. Their bows are full, and the arrows are flashing with cold iron.
The horse snorted in a low voice and the team squatted under the gate. They have about forty or fifty people, each of whom is a black scorpion, covering the whole body. They wore hooded hoods on their heads, and they couldn’t see the face. The scabbard on the waist hit the saddle and made a disturbing sound.
The defending warriors rushed down the tower in droves, smashing the rifles into a row and blocking the gates. The centurion headed by them, carrying a slender saber, was wary of the knight, pointing to the knight headed by a sabre: “Without the command of the majesty, you are not allowed to enter and exit the capital city at night! If you dare to rush, you can kill it on the spot!”
The two black horses sneaked out of the team, and before the centurion had time to react, the sword had crossed his neck. The two warriors each blocked the knight headed by half, and they did not say anything.
The two sides struggled with a stalemate. The centurion twitched back a few steps. His eyes fell on the two cold swords. He was surprised to find that the blade had a slight jagged tooth, like countless pieces of canine teeth. Together, hooking the flesh on his neck, it hurts.
“Tiger… Tiger Leopard rides…” he said hoarsely.
The entire grassland, the best used to use this toothed sword is the elite cavalry of Qingyang, this knife can easily open the leather armor and the enemy’s body.
“Put down the knife!” The person headed in the team snorted low. He shook open the black hood that covered half of his face, revealing white hair and sharp-edged eyes.
The two warriors withdrew the crossed sabers, took the horse and stepped back, and stood quietly behind him.
“Do you know me?” The warrior headed down and lowered his voice and asked the leader. He looked directly at the centurion, and the white scorpion in his eyes seemed to faintly shine in the dark.
“Big… Mahara!” The centurion was shocked to kneel down.
“Get up!” The monarch drank him low.
The centurion did not dare to speak out, and the small step came to the front of the Maharaja’s war horse.
“Open the gate. Also,” the monarch lowered his voice. “No one has ever been to the city tonight. You haven’t seen anything, understand?”
The centurion stunned and replied in a hurry: “Yes!”
The team passed silently through the gate. The centurion followed the team and sent them out in awe. He suddenly discovered that the warriors did not even hit a torch, and all the horses and horseshoes were wrapped in soft sheepskin.
Dajun waved his finger to the southeast, and the team ran around with his horse.
“It’s here!” The Maharaja finally grabbed the horse and waved the whip to his finger.
They don’t know how long they have been running on the grassland. Dahesa only thinks that the team is going to the southeast, and then they turn to the west and take a big circle. The tiger and leopard riders have dismounted and launched defenses around. They are all capable warriors, and they are stunned by the corner bows, and three or four are gathered together to prevent sneak attacks.
The fire piled up, and Dajun waved his hand and asked Dahesa to sit down with him to roast the fire.
Dajun was silently silent, and Dahesa could not interrupt his thinking. He looked around and couldn’t recognize the place. It was a sunken place, surrounded by high grass slopes, and there was no quiet wind.
“I am pulling you here, is it strange?” Dajun suddenly said.
“You used to do strange things too often.”
Dajun smiled and said: “Shahan, I remember when my father and Emperor Donglu Fengyan made two battles, you always followed him to handle the paperwork, didn’t you?”
Dahesa nodded. “Yes, it’s almost fifty years ago.”
There are not many people in the Qingyang Department who are really proficient in Donglu scripts. Dahesa is one of them. In order to delve into the astrology books, he has made great efforts in various ethnic groups since he was a child.
“I heard that the great emperor of Donglu sent a letter to his father to persuade him. His father only returned five words and said that it was ‘war, only dead, not falling.'”
“The dynasty of King Chindahan has always been so short, but the letter of the Emperor of Donglu is not long. I still remember that it is thirty-four words. It is said that ‘the life is short, the soldiers are ominous, and the corpse is 100. Wan, no one is a child, is the king, and the punishment of the axe in the nine secluded, can the heart be safe? ‘The two letters of the Eastland are all said to be emperors, different styles, but can teach the children.”
The monarch sighed low: “So many years, no heroes on the grassland can negotiate face-to-face with the Eastland people…”
He is silent. Dahesa turned his head and looked at his silent side face. His heart suddenly lit up: “There is someone from Donglu!”
The monarch raised his hand and stopped him.
“Yes, someone is coming. It’s not just the average person.” The emperor lowered his voice and shook his head.
Da Hesa looked at his eyes and felt a bit of awe. He and Dajun were friends from a small time. In the beginning, the cavalry in the north of the city broke through the gates of the northern capital. Thousands of horses ran around the golden account. Countless torches were thrown over, and the majesty and the golden tent were almost turned into a sea of fire. The Maharaja also operated his epee as usual, commanding the only remaining companions to be warriors. Who is the fear of the Maharaja of Hokuriku? Dahesa really doesn’t know, even if there is, it is the hero of history like King Wang and King Chindahan.
He put a pot of tobacco in the pot and slammed it, and gave it to the Maharaja: “Suck a bite?”
The monarch took the silence and took a sip. The smoky blue smoke rolled out of his nostrils. He took a long breath and restored his former spirit.
“Shahan, what do you say is the greatest power in the world?”
“The greatest power in the world?” Dahesa hesitated. “Is it the hands of the gods? He holds the axe that opens the world in his left hand, and holds the sword that can kill all life in the world in his right hand. He holds both hands. The axe and the sword turn, and each time it is turned, the heavens and the earth are born and destroyed.”
“Do you still tell me about this? Our Qingyang children, who have not heard the story of Pantheon God… But those people say that they are stars, those people say that the operation of the stars is the master of everything, that is, God also Unable to change. Shahan, do you believe it?”
“The operation of the starry sky? But everything is in the hands of the gods…”
Dahesa suddenly stopped, and his ears were facing the back. He listened for a while and suddenly got up and ran a few steps to the other side. The voice finally became clear. It was a man’s voice. His voice was floating in the dark night sky, with some instruments that whispered, like a flute, but the sound of the flute was not so low, like a donkey. Oh, but the cigar is not so strong.
“Come!” Dajun also got up.
The samurai riding the tiger and leopards gave each other a look, and they all came forward to form a half-moon shape in front of Dajun and Dahesa. The gap was in the direction of the Maharaja, and the corner bow in his hand was half opened.
Dahesa touched the short knife that touched the chest. It was the “bear knife” passed down by the former generation of Dahe Sa. It is said that there is the soul of the bear king in it, and it is the holy knife that exorcises the evil spirit. He is equipped with it every day, but rarely touches it. There was some anxiety in his heart. I don’t know why. This song made him feel uneasy. There seemed to be danger in silence.
“It’s all quiet!” Dajun said.
Dahesa listened to the man’s song with his heart, but found that he couldn’t understand everything he sang, but he had a strange feeling. Where did he hear this ancient song, as if from a very old age? Always branded in his mind.
The voices of the songs and the instruments are close, and they are far from listening, but the closer the sound is, the tighter the heart of Dahesa. He suddenly found that he couldn’t tell where the sound came from, southeast and northwest, everywhere, like countless people playing in all directions, singing the songs of ancient mystery. The moonlight suddenly fell, and he looked up and saw the black cloud cracking open, and a round full moon was hanging in the sky. Along the crack, the whole piece of black clouds split and dissipated, and the stars appeared, and the sky was clear. On the vast grasslands surrounding the vast expanse of grass, the luminescence of the stars and moons is reflected on each blade of grass.
The vast grasslands…
He was born on this grassland, but for the first time he felt that the grassland was so vast that he could not help but be awed.
The monarch looked at the south in motion as his epee. His gaze returned to sharpness, or the edge of the Hokuriku Maharaja.
In the direction of his gaze, the horizon was flooded with blue and white shimmer, and the faint light rose in the shadows. The shadow of the solitary horse stood silently in the light, and the owner on his back held a huge embarrassment. He is as burly as a giant god, with a thorny weight, like coming out of an ancient mural. Although it was just a silhouette, Dahesa felt his gaze – a condescending, imperial look.
More black shadows slowly rise and gather around him, and each shadow looks so similar. The warriors squirted the white air and the warriors adjusted the formation. They galloped, and the wind raised their black shackles. The heavy pieces of their bodies collided with each other, making a horrifying snoring sound. The headed one held a black shackle and there was a cold silver flow.
Dahesa wants to step back, but he can’t move. His eyes are not stunned to meet the distant team. His vague old eyes turned out to be so sharp, clearly seeing the muscles of the horses leaping, seeing the white spurts of the horses, and seeing the armor of the samurai armor together…
The invisible pressure is pushed to him like a wall, and he will not breathe.
The warrior who was headed up was lifted up, paused and slammed into the dirt. The earth seemed to have shook a bit, and the warriors turned over and silently arranged into two teams, leaving a passage in the middle.
The whine that had been stopped for a long time rang again, and Dahe Sa felt that the pressure on his chest was suddenly reduced. The huge black cockroach suddenly rose up, and the black man stood in black, and he was holding a round pottery, and the hair on his head was a silver color. It was an old man, tall and thin, straight and draped in the same black shackles as the warriors. It was black like a boundless night, and the high collar that stood up covered half of the face.
The soldiers of the Tiger Leopard also felt the same terrible pressure. No one ordered them. All of them had already filled the bow, and the arrow was on the string. The entire formation has turned into a reverse bend month. If the arrow is now, then this mysterious team will be nailed to the center of the moon by dozens of feather arrows.
“Put your bows and arrows! Go back and let the way out for our guests.” Dajun screamed.
“I have met again, Mr. Shan Bikong.” He bowed slightly to the old man.
“Thank you, Mahara, we are coming late.” Shan Bikong squatted on the chest with the barbaric etiquette. “On the road, I met a large group of elk to take water by the river. The moonlight shines on their soft backs, and the eyes are not visible. Like the mother’s chest. I am looking at the beauty of the grassland and I am one step late.”
He shook the black scorpion and sat down on the side of the fire.
Dajun pulled Dahesa and the two sat down opposite the old man.
“The messenger crossed the strait a few days ago and sent us a personal letter from my majesty.”
Among the warriors, a handsome young man emerged. He did not wear armor like the mountain blue sky, and the black robes were embroidered with golden rose patterns. He held a dark red lacquer box in his hand, half a squat in front of the Maharajah, bowed his head and raised the box high. Dajun uncovered the box, which contained only a thin envelope.
The majesty took out a golden letter from the envelope. He repeatedly rubbed his hand for a moment and handed it to Dahe Sa: “Shahan, look at the things inside.”
When Dahesa pinched the letter, he was slightly surprised. It was not a piece of paper at all, but a thin piece of gold, with a golden light shining in the moonlight. He resisted the horror and carefully unfolded the golden letter, the two pages of gold stacked together, the exquisite Donglu script was engraved on the gold page with a very fine carving, and a palm-sized seal was printed in the middle. :
“The height of the sky is very high, the farthest of the earth, the letter of the emperor, the prestige of Kyushu.”
His hand shook a little: “This is…”
“Is it true?” Dajun whispered.
“It’s true…” Dahesa nodded.
He finally raised his head: “I will remember correctly… When I was young, I saw the letter written by the Emperor Feng Yan to the King of Chanda Han, which was printed with this seal. Even the gap was exactly the same. When the empire was destroyed, the emperor of the last days used the stone shackles of the town to throw the founding emperor of the big scorpion. The lithograph was broken into two halves, and later he was hung with gold, but this trace will never disappear.”
Shan Bikong nodded slightly: “This kind of learned person can only be Shahan Dahe Sa? This gold book is the national book from the emperor of the East China Tianqi City Sui Dynasty. It was written by the Emperor, and the Shaofu artisans engraved. Printed with the name of our Datun Town. I am the messenger of the Great Emperor.”
“The emperor of Donglu… the secret?” Dahesa could not believe what he had heard.
“It’s not just a secret envoy,” Shan Bikong said reverently. “I still hope to change the future and bring a great and prosperous alliance to the grassland barbarian.”
“Aligned?”
“Yes, Shahan,” Dajun said. “Mr. Shan Bikong claims to be the secret ambassador of the East Emperor. The purpose of his coming is to form a covenant with our Qingyang Department in the name of a vassal state!”
“We also hope to see the strong iron horse of the barbarian appear on the land of the East China Sea, and ride it!”
“Is this impossible?” Dahesa said categorically. “I don’t believe this.”
Shan Bikong seems to have already expected his reaction, just shook his head gently: “In the era of the Emperor Fengyan, of course it is impossible, but now…”
He indulged for a moment: “Dajun and Dahesa know that the mighty king won the innocent thing? The seal of the land in the southern part of Yuezhou is not the loyal loyalty of the great emperor, although there have been various kinds of Good rumors, but the Emperor’s majesty read him repeatedly and diligently, and the royal family annihilated the Jinhou Qiu’s, which was intended to be chaotic, so it’s always been rewarded. But in April of this year, the innocent with five thousand lei The cavalry appeared in the city of the Imperial City as if it were a descendant, and controlled the Apocalypse City. Then, the 40,000 Red Brigade Army broke through the barrier of the Imperial Capital, and the innocent victory has completely exposed the face of the conspiracy thief, with the intention of holding the emperor. Order the entire East Land.”
Dajun and Dahesa glanced at each other and did not speak.
“In fact, there is no need to deny that it is not only to win innocent people, but there are many people in the princes who want to dominate. The power of the emperor itself has been weakened for many years, and it is no longer possible to suppress them. If you win, you will have no other soldiers. Nowadays, the princes that the royal family can rely on are probably only Tang Gong Bai Li, but the strength of the Tang Dynasty is insignificant compared with other princes. Therefore, I wrote to the emperor and hoped to break through the restrictions for many years. The name of the following Tang and the Qingyang alliance. With the help of the barbarian iron ride, coupled with the financial resources of the Tang Dynasty, you can’t conquer the princes and reinvigorate the royal majesty.”
Dahesa still shook his head: “But the emperor is not worried? The iron horse of our barbarian set foot on the land of Donglu, isn’t it the most taboo thing in the East Lu Dynasty?”
The mountain sighed quietly and sighed: “Maybe we will have to share the land of Donglu with the Maharaja. But instead of looking at the chaos of the princes to destroy the foundations of the Bai’s royal family, it’s better to give up part to help us. Otherwise, after ten years, whether Bai’s ability to protect his own ancestral temple is hard to say! What is even more terrible is…” His face also showed awe-inspiring look, gently holding his chest, looking up at the stars, getting up Silently kneeling, the ancient etiquette.
“What is even more terrible is that,” he stood up. “We have a terrible prediction. The world will no longer be dominated by our Eastland empire. It will be divided. The powerful enemy comes from the north and divides the glory of the empire. Kuafu and Yumin are not threats under the heavy armor of our Donglu, then this enemy can only be a prairie.”
“So you have to take the initiative to give up the land?” Dahesa looked straight into his eyes.
“Yes.”
“This is a joke!” Dahesa suddenly said loudly, “This is a liar’s remarks. Can anyone predict the future of the future? I am the Dahesa of Qingyang. I also watch the stars to judge the fierce. Mr. Shan, don’t use the fate of nothingness as a blind man! What is the purpose of your coming?”
Shan Bikong still smiles: “I know that Dahesa will doubt. Yes, the average person can’t predict the distant future, but Dahesa should not underestimate our strength.”
He suddenly got up and opened his arms to the sky, as if the emperor stood in the starlight. “We are the messengers of the stars, we can hear his whispers, we have its great power. Dahesa really thought What benefits do we need to be deceived by lies? We can get what we want!”
He took out something from his arms and handed it to the hands of Dahesa.
“Da Hesa looks at his hand, what is this?”
“mirror.”
Dahesa puzzled the heavy bronze mirror, like the antiquities of Donglu, and could not see the age. The thick patina has filled the thunder and ray behind it, but the front is still smooth and translucent. The hair of the person is clearly visible.
“Not a mirror,” Shan Bikong smiled. “That is the Dahe Sashahan Chaodela of the barbarians of the Qingyang Department.”
“You… How do you know my name?” Da Hesa was shocked. The person who knew the name “Shahan” was also one of the few in the Qingyang Department.
“That’s not your name, it’s the name of that person. Now you look at the mirror and you see him.” The mountain blue sky still smiled slightly.
Dahesa turned over the mirror and saw a familiar face inside, it was himself.
“What exactly does Mr. Shan want to say? That is my shadow, this is the mirror!” He felt a little strange when he spoke it out.
“No, you are nothing, the Dahe Sashahan Chaodela of the Qingyang Department is in your hands.”
Dahesa felt that his voice was so illusory that he wanted to look away from the mirror, but he suddenly found that he could not do it. His vision is simply behind the mirror. Inside the mirror is a wave of water ripples. The inside is so familiar, with a trace of wrinkles and bald heads, and a pair of white eyes with a smirk.
He and the man’s eyes were up, and the man suddenly smiled at him.
The great fear shrouded his head, and he left the mirror and looked around, but there was no one around him. He is not on the grassland, he is in the golden account!
Everything is wrong, he has a splitting headache.
He rushed out of the gold account. He couldn’t see the majestic Jinyun Mountain in the east, nor could he see the surrounding fences and other tents. There was no brazier around the tent. Everything is gone, leaving only the plain grasslands and the stars and moons. He ran a few steps, but it didn’t work, nothing.
He jerked back and the tent was gone. There is only one bright mirror lying on the grass, reflecting the stars of the sky.
The man stood up slowly from the mirror and he opened his arms to the sky. The wind blew his white robes, and he prayed to the sky with his holy bear knife on his chest. He is the Qinghe’s Dahe Sa Li, Changchuan Shahan, and he is an ancient ritual, shouting at the stars.
The stars are bright, their light becomes hot and blazing, and the color turns into a dazzling blue and white. The surrounding heat is like being surrounded by boiling water, and the pores of the body of Dahesa are tightly contracted. He looked at the sky with trepidation. The dazzling light seemed to completely burn his eyes in an instant, but he could clearly see the light that was not in the world. The great warriors who stood in the sky were covered with bright fire. They were Waving behind the sky, every shot is enough to crush the sky, and the sky cracks and burns because of their struggle.
The light of the sky has flowed down, like the heavy rain of punishment. Every drop of rain fell on the body of Dahesa, burning his body and turning him into a fire. The day is getting lower and lower, and the earth is melting. The man who stood up in the mirror, now Dahesa believes that he is the real Shahan·Dandra, and he walked ten steps to the southeast and northwest. The footprints of the light became a sacred mark, in a lava-like The most blazing white light is emitted from the earth.
Suddenly he became the shadow of blue and swelled thousands of times and turned sharply. Dahesa discovered that his face had become a mountain blue sky.
“Four sides up and down, heaven and earth are booming, I am the owner of the world!” Shan Bikong put his hand on the head of Dahesa. “Do you want me to save you from destruction?”
Dahesa is going to squat, his knees are already soft, and he is completely overwhelmed by that majesty. That is not the majesty of the emperor, it is the majesty of God!
He gritted his teeth, maybe his teeth were gone, burned by the flames, he didn’t know.
The tooth came up with the feeling that he still has teeth and mouth.
“Nothing… nowhere…” He snarled with the last strength. “This is a fantasy!”
The pores of the whole body were opened, and the sweat was discharged at a time. His whole body collapsed and fell back.
Someone helped him.
He was still sitting on the grassland under the night sky, facing a pile of bonfires, holding the mirror in his hand. The Maharaja sat next to him with his hands on his shoulders. Before he was awake, the monarch clearly shook him desperately, but he did not feel at all. “Nothing…” Dahesa gasped. “That is nowhere!”
“It’s the smartest person on the prairie,” Shan Bikong nodded. “Yes, this is the magical technique of Miro, and there is no clearth.” Dahesa sees through, my illusion It also failed.”
“Shahan! Shahan! You… what the hell are you doing? What did you see?”
Da Hesa gasped and looked at Maharaja’s eyes. He was silent for a long time and shook his head tiredly.
Shan Bikong added a wooden branch to the fire. “The monarch does not have to ask. What Dahesa saw, and the last time the monarch saw it, must not be the same situation. The unconventional situation itself is an illusion, but it reflects Out, but everyone’s heart, the most fearful things in your heart will be reflected in the mirror.”
“What is Dahesa feared?”
Dahesa did not answer his question, but stared at him: “I didn’t think that there are people in the world who can manipulate the numbness of the five senses and the illusion of the omnipresent.” This is a terrible force. You can really use it to get anything you want, but what do you want from our Qingyang? You used illusion to deceive us and want us to surrender to the feet of your Donglu people?”
Shan Bikong shook his head: “We are the masters of the world. The power we possess is something that ordinary people can never understand. We can make the dead live, and let the living die; we can crack the earth and melt the snow-capped mountains; We can call the light of the sun, or let the world enter the night forever. We come here in accordance with the guidelines of the stars, and point the great future of the barbarian to the Maharaja, there is no trick. Dahesa, although you just I saw through the truth of the Mira illusion, but if I don’t stop the operation, can you free yourself from the illusion?”
Dahesa pondered for a moment and shook his head: “I saw it, but I can’t get rid of it. You can kill me in the illusion at that time. I have never heard of such a thing, even if I see it, I am still being treated by you. The power control, I can feel that you have unlocked the illusion yourself.”
“No matter what illusion in the world, as long as it is seen through, or the person who is confused by the mind exceeds the skill, it will immediately collapse. This is a constant theory, but Dahesa sees through, but can’t solve my Illusion, this is because I was added to Dahesa at the time, it was two overlapping illusions, Dahesa only saw one.” Shan Bikong got up, stepped back, quietly staring at Maharaja and Da Hesa.
He suddenly raised his arm and gave a low voice to the sky.
All the stars suddenly disappeared, and the top of the head was still the sky pressed by the clouds. Dahesa stood up in surprise, and the fire, the tiger leopard and the black horse warriors were there. However, the imperial majesty of the Dark Horse Warriors was gone at this time. They were only guarded by the Donglu style shovel.
Shan Bikong deeply bowed: “In fact, when the Mahara came to here with the people, it has already entered my illusion. It is going to rain, so the gloomy weather is not suitable for our important meeting, so I The stars are shining. The followers I bring are ordinary warriors, but I use illusion to make them look like the followers of the ancient martial gods – those mysterious ‘iron emperors’. Dahesa is not complete, the greatest Illusion is not a sense of the five senses and six senses of a person, but a sense of five senses and six senses that close the whole world. Perhaps you can feel the true existence.”
“I sinned against Dajun and Dahesa. I didn’t mean to deceive. I just wanted to prove by my strength that I am not a liar, but come with great power and mission.” Shan Bikong went down on one knee. Seriously salute.
Dahesa and Dajun looked at each other, and Dahesa swallowed a bite of saliva, which made him feel so cold and sweaty.
Dajun stood up and said: “You just said, can you let the dead live, and let the living die?”
“Yes.” Shan Bikong replied without hesitation.
“So, show me if you have real power in addition to illusion. My son is seriously ill now, he is going to die, can Mr. Shan save him?”
“Is this the condition that the Maharaja trust us?”
The monarch is silent.
“That’s good,” Shan Bikong nodded slightly. I would like to lower my identity for God’s mission and expose my face in front of the world. “Let’s see the world.”
In the middle of the night, the wooden plow’s tent was brightly lit.
Everyone was expelled from far away. The guards of the golden account surrounded the tents into iron buckets. The wooden plows and Mrs. Ying’s wife were not allowed to enter. They could only see a line of black soldiers in the guards. The escort hurriedly stepped into the tent of the world, followed by Maharaja and Hesa. The last one of Dahesa entered and the curtain of the tent was tightly closed.
The black long scorpion was left outside, and it couldn’t stand in the night wind. People are looking far away, and the stars and moons that shine on it are flowing.
“This is my son.” The prince opened the brocade covered by Azul.
Shan Bikong slightly frowned and looked at his followers.
A young secret priest walked out of the crowd silently and came to the bed. His fingers were gently pressed on Azul’s chest, and the blood immediately passed through the bandage.
The young man closed his eyes and stood silent for a moment, snoring in his mouth, his hand gently pressed the child’s body, gentle as if a slender woman played a beautiful guqin. His face gradually showed a strange look, and he couldn’t help but open his eyes. The finger slammed on the child and he straightened up.
“How?” Shan Bikong whispered.
“This kind of injury has never been seen before,” the young man shook his head. “Like a kind of force blasting the skin of his body from inside, must the blood vessels also crack open? And his internal organs and tendons …How did you get hurt?”
Shan Bikong looked at Dajun.
Dajun shook his head.
Shan Bikong nodded. “Can you save your life?”
“It seems that there is no way to say that he is dead, not too much,” the young man groaned, “unless…”
“We want him to live!”
“Yes!” The young man bowed his head and bowed. He suddenly slammed down and kissed the shoes of the mountain.
Shan Bikong rolled up his sleeves, his wrists were white and delicate, far from being as sullen and thin as his face. From the person immediately put on the clear water, the mountain blue sky rubbed his hands in the water, and the water drops on the head of the young man. He slowly paced around the bed and sang in a low voice. The young man sang along with him, sitting on the bed and holding Azul’s hand. There is an inexplicable tacit understanding between the songs of two people, but their singing voice is unclear, far from the language of Donglu.
Dahe Sala took a step back from the Grand Duke. Both of them had a feeling of discomfort, such as singing a snoring from their own cranial cavity, low and low, but the skull was numb.
Azul’s body trembled slightly, and the young man trembled with him. He was originally white, and the skin of the whole body became as transparent as it was, as if there was light shining from his body, the strangeness could not be said.
The singer is getting deeper and more coherent, like the ancient curse, and like a low thunder. The young man held Azul’s hand and shook it more and more. Dahesa began to numb his body and couldn’t help but want to hold his ear. At this time, Shan Bikong suddenly stopped his pace and slammed his feet. All the sounds suddenly disappeared, and the tent was as quiet as nothing happened.
“Okay. Don’t disturb the patient’s rest, everyone will come out with me.” Shan Bikong shook his sleeves and took the lead. The young man followed him silently.
Mrs. Ying, who had been outside for a long time, could not wait to rush in.
The monarch snorted and hurriedly went out: “Mr. Shan! Mr. Shan!”
Shan Bikong did not answer him. He stopped outside the tent and the young man was kneeling at his feet. Shan Bikong stretched out his hand on top of his head: “My child, the might of the Great God is with you, your soul will be immortal, walk forever in the sky, and be with the stars.”
The mountain slowly retracted his hand, and the young man’s face showed a happy smile, and the smile was stiff on his face. His body suddenly dried up, his skin quickly turned white and then grayed, wrinkled, and finally wrapped tightly on the bones. Everyone can’t believe their eyes, as if the death of a tree was completed in an instant. The young man became a blindfolded cockroach. In his deep eyes, two eyes that lost their vitality were silently facing the sky.
There was a short stick in the hands of Shan Bikong, and he knocked on the shoulders of the young man. The cockroaches suddenly collapsed, the skin shattered into ash and the breeze drifted away, and a pile of gray bones barely saw flesh and blood, as if it had been dead for thousands of years.
“Shizi…The world is waking up! The world is waking up!” Mrs. Ying screamed in surprise and rushed out of the tent, seeing everyone screaming at a pile of white bones, and Shan Bi’s whispering in front of the bones What are you looking at?
The monarch opened the curtain and saw Azul on the bed squinting and nodded hard to him.
The servants and the doctors rushed in. When the monarch stepped out of the tent, the bones had been cleaned up. The mountain is waiting there, and the entourage surrounds him. A companion has just died, but these followers have no sorrowful look. One of them holding the twilight wooden box should be the body of a young man.
“Thank you Mr. Shan.” The monarch went up to salute.
Shan Bikong returns: “We really have great power, but life is the gift of God. To get people back from the hands of death, there is always a price to pay. The Maharaja has seen it, my students have sacrificed themselves. Saved the life of the world. We come from the distant land with sincerity, and there is no deception. Can the Maharaja return me with the same sincerity?”
“I have already understood that Mr. Shan is waiting for our good news in Apocalypse.”
“The gods of the stars put the divine power on the head of the Maharaja. The envoys sent by the Majesty, the golden book is the voucher.” Shan Bikong took the horse from the entourage. “This is not what we should stay for a long time.” Place, I am leaving.”
“Mr. Shan, Mr. Shan! Wait a minute.” Dahesa chased it out of the tent.
Shan Bikong nodded slightly: “What else do you want to ask me in Dahesa?”
Dahesa gasped for a few moments and lowered his voice: “Mr. has such a great power to save the dying person, and to create such a respectable and illusory illusion, is it for power and a family? Do you work hard to survive and die? What makes Mr. allegiance to the Bai’s royal family?”
Shan Bikong was silent for a while: “Da Hesa’s eyes are as sharp as an eagle! We are not just royals who loyal to one surname. Birds never understand the heart of the Great Eagle because it is not flying high enough to see it wide enough. We Do not surrender to anyone, only surrender to the stars, with a great mission.”
“Great mission?”
“Until someone saw the end of the heavens and the earth, the light of the stars and the moon rose like a noon sun, and the glory of the war of the gods of the gods buried all life. At that time all our beliefs and sacrifices will be understood by the world. “Bai Bikong stepped on the horse under the help of the samurai and looked back at Dahesa. “Without a calm world, God created this world, making it a battlefield.”
Dahesa stayed for a while and suddenly caught up with a few steps: “The battle of the gods in the end of the battle…”
“Enough,” Shan Bikong did not look back. His voice went away with the hooves. “In the mirror, you saw, I have seen it. Dahesa is the most intelligent person of the barbarian, already knowing too much. No hero can save the destruction of this heaven and earth, we are just the pieces on the chessboard of the gods. If you know too much, it is better to be blind.”
This is the first time Amo has seen the teacher lose his soul. He seems to understand something, and he seems to be completely confused. He stares into the distance, until the black team disappears at the end of the world.
