The locust swarms covered the clouds and the sun, making the world dark. From a distance, it seemed as if the ultimate darkness was sweeping in, capable of engulfing everything.
But in the face of this great fear, people did not shrink back.
They put on thick armor, leaving no gaps. They picked up any useful tools, took firm steps, and faced the sweeping locust swarm.
The human figures are boundless, covering the entire earth, and they have the potential to compete with the locust swarms.
They encountered a swarm of locusts.
Every swing of the tool in his hand will kill countless locusts.
However, such a move seems to be just a drop in the ocean in front of the vast swarm of locusts. The dead locusts seem to be nothing compared to those that are still able to wreak havoc.
But people are very determined, with hatred in their eyes, and try their best to hunt down these devils who destroy everything.
The locust swarms kept circling and flying, relying on their massive advantage and completely unafraid of human resistance.
They swooped in from all directions and completely enveloped a person in them in almost the blink of an eye.
Locusts, who are usually timid and humble, seem to be the most ferocious and cunning hunters at this time, trying hard to find loopholes in human protection.
The man who was surrounded by locusts struggled hard, but in vain. His eyes were completely obscured by darkness.
If he hadn't been wearing strong glass glasses, his flesh and blood might have been bitten by locusts.
When the people nearby saw his plight, they immediately pounced on him and swatted all the locusts off his body. In a short period of time, there were more than knee-level locust corpses piled up at the man's feet.
The most important reason why human beings are the spirit of all things and are superior to all living things is that they have mastered the spirit of unity and cooperation.
A single person is helpless in the face of a swarm of locusts.
A few people face life or death in the face of locust swarms.
But when thousands of people gather together, they will become the greatest force in the world.
Human beings use their ingenuity and various tools to fight against the most brutal disasters in the world.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the humming sound of the locust swarms in the sky suddenly became much weaker, the darkness gradually dissipated, and the sunlight returned to the earth.
The exhausted people looked up in shock, and suddenly found that the blue sky and white clouds had returned to their field of vision.
The locust swarm that was about to devour everything turned out to be only a few left, fleeing in panic.
On the land of Huaixi, no matter who they are, they are busy with one thing at this moment.
"Insert the plowshare into the soil, the deeper the better. Push hard, and you must turn over the soil. Turn out all the locust eggs, and the locusts will be dead."
On the vast land, countless people drove their livestock, even carrying them on their shoulders and pulling them with their hands, pushing the iron plows to turn over the ground under their feet.
Through their hard work, all the locust eggs hidden in the soil were exposed to the sun and died.
No matter how productive the locusts are, without these locust eggs, they will become water without a source.
Outside Linqing City.
A skinny old man was holding a bamboo stick in his hand. Although his body was staggering, he still carried a supreme majesty.
He glared at the swarms of locusts coming from a distance and refused to give in. He pointed and shouted, showing the unparalleled stubbornness of Shandong people.
"Beast! Come again!"
Behind the old man, fireworks filled the sky into an endless expanse.
The smoke and fire seemed to be able to burn away all the ghosts and monsters in the world.
The locust swarms that rushed towards them felt the terror of the fire and smoke. They suddenly turned around and hurried away towards the far west.
In their simple understanding, I am afraid they will never come to this place again.
The old man looked at the retreat of the locust swarm like a proud rooster.
"You're just a beast, how dare you go against the young master? The young master is a god descended from heaven, and you are worthy of such crooked ways!"
The terror caused by the locust plague completely disappeared with the return of Zuo Mengeng.
Walking in the Xia Kingdom, what you can see with the naked eye everywhere is that people have regained their composure.
But invisibly, the Xia people's spirit and arrogance have been formed.
If the locust plague can even be defeated like a demon descending from the sky, what else will the people of Xia be afraid of?
Although the world is big, I am the only one who is supreme!
Feeling such changes, Zuo Mengeng smiled in his heart. He knew that no one could stop the re-rise of the Chinese nation.
Outside Jinan City, the returning King of Xia was blocked by several Taoist priests.
Among them was Guo Changfei, whom Zuo Menggen knew.
But at this moment, Guo Changfei stood humbly behind.
In front of him, there is an old Taoist priest with white hair and a boyish face, who is as handsome as an immortal, which makes people very fond of him.
"Chang Yue, the poor Taoist king, pays homage to His Highness King Xia."
Zuo Mengeng put away his smile and rarely became serious.
"What's the matter with the immortal master?"
Wang Changyue held the disciple ceremony.
"Come here seeking the truth."
Zuo Mengeng understood.
"Hua Hu Jing is true."
Wang Changyue became more determined.
"Nature is true."
Zuo Mengeng said nothing and returned the gesture.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist."
Watching King Xia's team slowly enter the city, many people were puzzled.
Wang Siyi looked at Zuo Mengeng and then at Wang Changyue, her head filled with mush.
I have no idea what the meaning of this conversation is.
Not to mention her, even Guo Changfei couldn't understand the cleverness in it.
"Senior brother..."
Wang Changyue waved her hand, interrupting his inquiry.
"Junior brother, fellow disciples, please go back and pack your bags now."
The Taoist priests were even more shocked and confused.
"Please master, please give me some advice."
Wang Changyue's face was filled with enthusiasm and unparalleled determination.
"We are going to preach."
One day later, west of Jinan City.
Eighteen Quanzhen Taoist priests, headed by Wang Changyue and Guo Changfei, all carried their bags.
At this moment, they are no longer confused.
Their eyes looked toward the very far west, as if their souls had already arrived there.
Just when the Taoist priests were about to set off, Fu Xinyuan hurried over.
"Master Wang, there are a hundred taels of gold here. The King of Xia said that if we go to Tianzhu, we will have high mountains and long rivers, and there will be countless difficulties and obstacles. With a little trouble, we can express our feelings and wish the holy way to regain its glory."
Wang Changyue asked his disciple to accept the gold, and said with a smile: "The Tao is the Tao. The winner is the Tao, and the loser is also the Tao. Between prosperity and decline, it is the Great Way."
Fu Xinyuan didn't understand, but he remembered the words firmly.
Wang Changyue flicked his fly whisk and took the lead, and the other seventeen people quickly followed.
Although they had no horses to ride on, and no cars to protect them from the wind and rain, their footsteps were so firm.
In front of them, the setting sun always wants to stay away from the world. But the steps followed by the eighteen Taoist priests are faster.
Their figures were already very far away, but the air was filled with the sound of their chanting.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency by making up for the loss. Therefore, the imaginary overcomes the reality, and the deficiency overcomes the excess. The way of man is not the same, the loss is not enough to serve the world. Who can have more than enough to serve the world, only the Tao. Therefore, if you know it, then
Control the way, control the way and win the way, and the winning way will be the perfect way!"