Although I have already learned a lot about the master's methods, every time I see it, I feel a different kind of magic. The weight of the two huge rocks is definitely more than ten thousand kilograms, and it even slides down instantly.
However, the master was able to lift him up at the sky hundreds of feet away in an instant. Such methods were simply not human. No wonder he heard Mr. Gai Nie talk about Guigu. Among the various schools of thought, Taoism can be called the first.
Seeing that the master used various means to change the shape of this valley, Qin Wangzheng was amazed again. When he saw the master return, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Qing's arm with both hands, and asked deeply.
"Although Xuanqing is fine, in the valley five miles away, there is... Xuanqing is ashamed, and he is still unable to meet his strength after all!"
Zhou Qing shook his head. Although the impact of the two huge rocks is not small, it is not a problem for him now. The reason why his expression changed drastically was not here.
His expression was calm, facing the eyes of King Zheng of Qin, he felt a sense of spiritual feeling. A group of people had approached quickly here, and the Daoyin slowly spoke, saying something that made King Zheng of Qin a little confused.
"King, King, Ganquan County Light Barracks..."
In a wide corner not far from the valley, dozens of light soldiers who were rescued by Zhou Qing slowly recovered, and their energy gradually returned to their original state. This was the case after the disaster. For a moment, everyone kept kneeling and bowing.
However, King Zheng of Qin was still very serious when Zhou Qing looked at him and looked over. Outside the valley not far away, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from far away.
It was obviously coming in the direction where they were. After more than ten breaths, after reporting, they approached. Looking at their ragged clothes, they were obviously dressed in Yingpan Sima's outfit.
As soon as he entered the valley, he howled and cried, his throat was choked and his face was filled with tears, and he couldn't say a word. His face was covered in dust like a clay figure, slumped in the valley, and his words responded intermittently.
After dozens of breaths, Qin Wangzheng lowered his head, narrowed his eyes deeply, took a breath, walked out of the valley quickly, turned over, and headed towards another area where the Yingpan Sima was.
After half a stick of incense, next to a valley where many people from rivers and canals had already gathered, Qin Wangzheng and his group arrived there, and the passage was revealed. Whenever they saw them, everyone was shocked!
The stone stubble was unkempt at the bottom of the canal, a pool of blood was filled with blue-gray color, a body was bare-jammed and wide open, a bloody intestines and belly was resting on the waist, and a pair of cow eyes were wide open to stare at the canal entrance...
According to the previous report by Sima Yingpan, the Ganquan County Light Barracks had just chiseled the hardest Wuzhang Rock and pried open the most difficult bluestone-mouth section of the rock-stone trunk. The thick stone slabs had just been hung onto the shore of the canal. The twenty-six strong men who were the first to catch up fell to the ground, all of whom were blooming in their belly.
However, no matter what, I never expected that it would be the scene in front of me. The face of King Qin was extremely ugly and silent. The words of Master Xuanqing just now flashed in his mind. At this moment, he understood the master's meaning.
"What a good young man, you guys are waiting, I'm sorry for you!"
The Sima, who had previously reported to the horse, suddenly rushed out of the crowd, roared for a long time, and suddenly crashed into the extremely hard rock wall beside it.
Unfortunately, before it could really hit it, a soft force caught it out of thin air. A little finger made it fall into a deep sleep.
Seeing the scene in front of him again, King Zheng of Qin was speechless for a long time, and more and more common people gathered around him, and his bright eyes became redder and redder. Suddenly, King Zheng of Qin staggered. Fortunately, the young mansion beside him ordered Zhao Gao to step out with a warning step and support the King of Qin.
"The light soldiers dare to die, and the old Qin people are immortal!"
"Although he died today, his journey will last forever. He died in the canal. His achievements are in the canal. Ying Zheng gave it a courtesy!"
Looking at the people who had gathered around him at this moment, King Zheng of Qin, who was supported by Zhao Gao, waved his hand and walked straight to the height of the valley of the canal, looking at the dozens of light soldiers who sacrificed their lives in the canal below.
He spoke loudly, his voice was low and sad, and he fell, and he bowed to the scarlet place below.
A series of eyes gathered around him, silently, without a single sound coming out.
"Even so, Ying Zheng still wants to ask you, do you still want a light army in the water? "
King Zheng of Qin suddenly shouted, and the roar fell from high to rippling in the ears of every river and canal surrounding people.
For a moment, the surroundings seemed to be quieter.
"want!"
"want……!"
“…”
However, after a few breaths, the sounds of rising and falling rose one after another, hundreds of people and thousands of people shouted in the same voice. The shocking entire river canal slopes swayed, and the sound entered the valley, making the afterglow unconscious.
"God of old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together!"
King Zheng of Qin's eyes were extremely red and he roared again.
"God of old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together!"
"God of old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together!"
“…”
That night, King Zheng of Qin stopped in Ganquan County and summoned all the ministers to discuss important matters. The next day, there was a letter from the king, which included both strategies to protect the temperance of light troops and dealt with those who died in the rivers and canals.
Any light army was killed by the rivers and canals. Each county was allowed to approve the names of the King of Qin to report to the camp. The State Government gave titles for the title of beheading and military merits, and promised that his family would be exempted from taxes for ten years. In addition, he would be squeezed to remember the stones and thought that he would be eternal!
When the news came out, the entire Jingshui River Canal was boiling again. After that, the progress of the entire Jingshui River Canal accelerated a lot again. In this way, when May was about to pass, the yellow dust that was storing Guanzhong finally subsided.
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On the day when all the engineering surveys on the Jingshui River Canal were completed, the Hequ Order Zheng State, the Hequ Chief Li Si, and the former Ba County Chief Li Huan came to the Jingshui River Canal's shogunate together. But they never thought that Xiong Qi, the Changping Jun, Wang Wan, the Chief Secretary, and even Meng Tian, the Xianyang Order, all returned from Yunzhong County.
Their intentions to come from Xianyang and Yunzhong were the same, and they all urged the King of Qin to move back to the capital as soon as possible and deal with many urgent tasks that had been accumulated for more than two months. The water release ceremony could be a day. After all, the Jingshui River Canal has been basically completed. To a certain extent, the matter of the river canal has come to an end.
Unfortunately, what they asked was rejected by King Zheng of Qin.
The next morning, the King of Qin led the officials from the camp and the Hukou Tufu out of the Hukou and ran to Ganquan along the wide canal bank. No one of the monarchs and ministers expected that as soon as they exited the Hukou, they saw black crowds rushing to the east in a row, as if they were in spring.
After Li Siling asked, he realized that this was the last ritual custom of the people who were about to return home according to the ancient funeral customs of the Qin people, and to rush to Ganquan Songlin Park to the light soldiers who were sleeping there and the people who died in the rivers and canals.
"Who agreed on this?"
Such customs made Zheng very strange.
"The crowds are mixed, and they are all the same."
Hequcheng Li Si looked at Zheng Guo and nodded.
"All of them are dismounted. We should respect these Qin people who died in the canal and walk into the sweet spring!"
Looking at the long black crowds on both sides of the river and canal, King Qin stared for a long time, then turned over and dismounted and said. Zhou Qing, who was beside him, did not say anything, and the rest of the people beside him dismounted, and followed King Qin toward Ganquan hundreds of miles away.
More than a hundred people marched, and in a short while, they merged into the vast interpersonal rivers. Zhou Qing's spiritual sense spread. Although there was no problem in the deduction, the secrets of heaven were never completely.
Walking around, day and night, rarely resting. After walking for two days and three nights, the number of people gathered here from around the Jingshui River Canal was as many as hundreds of thousands and millions, densely packed and crowded.
In the gentle land of Ganquan and pine forest, dozens of large stones stand on it in turn, surrounded by Qin soldiers. Behind each huge stone, there are dozens and hundreds of tombs.
"Brother, the river canal is built, and I am leaving. The bloodlines are connected, and I will never be alone in the end!"
People from each county gathered in front of the stone carvings of the light soldiers of the county. They pounded their chests in circles, whispered hoarsely, and each scattered, looking for a rough stone. The skinny big hands pressed the thick stones and rubbed them hard until bleeding beads oozed out of their palms.
Then he strode to the carving stone, pressed it firmly on the stone, and pressed it on the stone body or back. After bowing solemnly, he left with great pride, very simple and solemn.
King Zheng of Qin arrived in a hurry. When thousands of people in Ganquan and pine forest had an accident, they stood in front of the tombstone tombs and stared at the King of Qin at a loss.
As he looked at the young King of Qin, he didn't say anything, bowed deeply to the vast crowd that stared at him, and strode to a rough boulder that was obviously a person who was interested. He rubbed his hands suddenly, and blood was flowing.
The thousands of black and bare-armed Qin people were moved in a panic, and they were so quiet that they could only hear a breath of breath. Qin Wangzheng held up his blood palm and strode past the carved stones, pressing them firmly on the large characters on the body of the stele.
After three or five stones, the shirtless crowd was excited and rushed to the thick stone pillar to rub their bleeding hands. They followed them with a sigh and sigh, fulfilling their final wish of holding hands with the brothers and martyrs.
When Ying Zheng walked to the last big stone, he pressed the last bloody handprint and looked back. He saw twenty-three big stones, blood flowing, and blood-red carved stones were thrilling in the summer sun.
"The sharp men of Jingshui, Qinchuan is the god!"
"Guard my rivers and canals and enrich my Qin!"
After doing all this, King Zheng of Qin shouted at the unknown number of Qin people around him.
In order to build the Jingshui River Canal, more than 800 light soldiers died, and more than 3,600 ordinary people died. All of them were buried here. They were overlooked from the map board. This is located at the pass at the center of the canal.
Today, with the blood of many old Qin people, we will give baptism, glory, and eternal promises!