As Feng Yi fell, these flowers, plants and trees fell all around the canyon. Xiao Ling noticed that most of these flowers, plants and trees were new ones. It was not easy to survive in such a harsh environment.
Out of trust in Feng Yi, he didn't ask, just waited silently.
Following Feng Yi's gestures, these flowers, plants and trees were slowly planted into the soil. Then Feng Yi took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and gently pulled the natural breath between heaven and earth, gathering from all directions, and then Feng Yi gently
Lifting the fingertips of his left hand, the river flowing in the deep stream rose from below to the mid-air.
Next, an incredible scene appeared. Nourished by the natural atmosphere and irrigated by the river, these new flowers, plants and trees miraculously grew. Colorful and lush, the originally barren and barren canyon turned into a
A paradise with beautiful scenery.
"This, this is simply a miracle!"
Xiao Ling couldn't help but open her mouth. Such a miraculous sight, I'm afraid the Nuwa Empress wouldn't be able to do it in person, right?
That's not right. With the strength of Empress Nuwa, it is possible to do it, but it is cumbersome and troublesome, and she may not have such thoughts.
After a while, Feng Yi returned to Xiao Ling. Even with his strength, he was still a little tired from the previous operation, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Killing is very simple and easy for him, but controlling so many things at the same time is still quite tiring.
"The adults' amazing skills amaze the children."
Xiaoling said from the bottom of his heart.
"I can only think of this method. I don't know if it will be effective or how long it will last."
Feng Yi is not being self-effacing, but he thinks that in the not-too-distant future, for the sake of economic development, all parts of the country will cut down trees and destroy the environment, swallowing one bad result after another.
He has no idea what the green forest he has worked so hard to create now will look like in the future.
"Sir, you have done enough. If others don't cherish you, you don't have to take it to heart."
Xiaoling sighed with emotion: "I have been in the Yellow River for a thousand years and have seen too many outrageous things. People's hearts are unpredictable. This is also the biggest worry of Empress Nuwa."
"What do you mean, Nuwa is dissatisfied, what does she want to do?"
Feng Yi asked pretending to be casual.
Xiao Ling knew that she had made a mistake, so she forced a smile and said: "Young man has a low status, how can he know what the Nuwa Empress is thinking."
"oh."
Feng Yi didn't ask any more questions, nodded and said: "Let's go, it's time to go to the next stop."
"yes!"
Under the leadership of Xiao Ling, Feng Yi deployed several formations in the middle reaches. There was nothing unusual about these formations on the surface, but in fact, each formation was running silently, and when the water flow was rapid and the mud and sand fell,
It will be pulled to both sides of the river bank to minimize the possibility of rushing downstream.
The advantage of this is that it can nourish the land and vegetation on both sides of the river and reduce soil erosion.
By the time he reached the lower reaches, Xiao Ling's remnant soul was almost transparent, which was a sign that it was about to dissipate. However, most of the work had been done, and he was not reluctant to leave.
"Sir, now we have reached the lower reaches. The biggest problem in the lower reaches is that too much sediment has been deposited, causing the river bed to rise. As long as most of the sediment is transferred, the great pressure can be relieved, and at least the river bed can be guaranteed for decades.
Safety."
Xiao Ling said very weakly: "Compared to before, this part may be the least difficult for you... Sir, I can't hold it anymore, but I can get to know you and see your gods and ghosts before disappearing."
The unpredictable strength makes this life worthwhile.
The rest is up to you, sir."
Seeing Xiao Ling's remnant soul dissipating little by little, Feng Yi nodded slightly and slowly stretched out his palm...
"You bastard named Zhang, you deserve to die, you are the sinner of the whole village!"
"Now that the village chief is gone, and no one knows how to perform life sacrifices, we will all be killed by you sooner or later!"
"Tell me, where did you hide the children? Hand them over quickly. Maybe you can save them by throwing them into the river now!"
"..."
The door of Boss Zhang's B&B was crowded with angry villagers. They had followed the village chief in conducting a life sacrifice, but unexpectedly the embankment almost burst.
Although we don’t know why the floodwaters have receded, the rain has not stopped and there is still the possibility of the embankments bursting.
As the saying goes, three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang. This group of villagers, who were still a little ashamed and guilty before, realized that they were not out of danger yet. They gathered together to discuss the next plan.
At this time, a wise man stood up and asked, has the child been transferred?
According to past trends, if the child is thrown away, the river god will avoid the flood. This time, throwing the child still did not calm the anger of the river god. Is there something wrong with the child?
Could it be that the river god was warning them about the strange phenomenon of floods about to erupt and then recede suddenly?
Although the people responsible for carrying the child patted their chests to ensure that they were observing the situation in the cage the whole time and were sure that there was a child in the cage when it was thrown down, once someone became suspicious, they quickly dispersed and a group of people
Then he rushed towards Boss Zhang's B&B.
Boss Zhang was still immersed in the joy of finding his beloved son, but suddenly he was surrounded by so many people, who stopped him when he opened his mouth to ask questions.
The villagers were just guessing at first. They didn't know what happened when they saw Boss Zhang's expression. At this time, no one thought about how the child was transferred. Everyone was filled with indignation and cursed around Boss Zhang.
.
"The life sacrifice is against God's will. How could the real river god do something so outrageous and resentful?"
Because what the villagers said was so unpleasant, Boss Zhang, who had always been weak-tempered, was forced to panic and yelled angrily while holding his neck.
The villagers were stunned at first, but before they had time to think carefully, someone yelled angrily: "You are a bastard raised by a dog. If you die yourself, you still want to drag us into the burial. I will beat you to death, you bastard!"
As soon as someone opened his mouth, others started to yell and curse. Seeing that the fists and kicks were about to fall on Boss Zhang, Ren Tingting walked out of the inner room and shouted softly: "Stop!"
Everyone was in a daze when they saw a beautiful and refined young woman coming out of the house, but they quickly returned to normal and shouted: "Little lady, you are not from our village, this matter has nothing to do with you."
There were also some young naughty boys who said frivolously: "My little lady is so pretty. When the flood recedes, she might as well stay and marry us..."
Before she finished speaking, Ren Jingjing, who was in the room, jumped deep and kicked out, directly kicking the person who spoke out, and said with a cold face: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"
"How dare you hit someone!"
"They seem to know how to work hard, and the big ones copy the others!"
