Chapter 208: Click, Ding
No one questioned Guan Gu's magical abilities, they thought that everything was done, and what awaited them was the joy of harvest. After twenty minutes later, there was still no change on the high platform, Guan Gu Miraculously realized that he had failed, but he was a person who never gave up, and he began to study the symbols under each tripod again.
It is true that it is not a symbol, but a pattern one by one, the smallest tripod below is some long strips like flutes, all the patterns are like musical instruments, the middle tripod is under some bamboo slips, swords and other patterns, the largest tripod below the pattern of various postures of the dragon.
"Shinong industrial and commercial drama, it turns out that this Jiuding is arranged like this. Guan Gu was a little surprised, but then a little disappointed: "Although I know that this Jiuding symbolizes the status level of people, and the pattern below corresponds to the tools of the corresponding occupation engaged in by people of this class. But what's the use of that?"
Kimura Yonekura added: "Wasn't that time the time of the ritual collapse, shouldn't we turn according to the hierarchy, maybe there is another way to turn?" Sekiya magically understood Kimura Yonekura's meaning, but the pattern under the tripod was simply drawn according to the level represented by the tripod, and it didn't give them a chance to create a ritual collapse at all.
After explaining why, Kimura Yonekura knew that he was taking it for granted: "In that case, the pattern below has nothing to do with the correct orientation of the ding. The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, and Guan Gu, who has been thinking about the connection, was awakened by this sentence: Yes, the two have nothing to do with each other at all.
Obviously, it took half a day to waste, but there was still no progress. "The ancient Chinese paid attention to the left-hand rotation of the heavenly way and the right-handed way of the earth. The sky is a singular number, and the earth is an even number, so let's turn the singular tripod all the way to the left, and the even number tripod to the right. "Guan Gu magically changed his mind.
As soon as these words came out, all the Japanese ninjas leaked tired expressions, the first time Zhuan Ding had already hollowed out their bodies, and the second time they actually came. "Do you want to keep spinning, what if this thing is a ring structure and keeps going?" asked one Shinobu in fear.
"I haven't thought about this problem, you try the smallest 12 turns first, if it can still rotate, then it means that it is a ring structure, let's think of another way. The people went to turn the smallest one, and when they turned the fifth, they couldn't turn anymore, "It's not a ring structure, it's great." For the next half hour, the noble Japanese ninja once again served as coolies, moving in a circular motion around the ding like little donkeys pulling a mill.
After all the tripods were turned, they all lay on the ground, their bodies already soaked with sweat, their tired eyelids drooped, and they couldn't open them anymore. Ten minutes later, the miracle still didn't happen, and the Guan Gu miracle failed again.
"If each tripod can be rotated 12 times and arranged and combined, there shouldn't be many possibilities, can we find the key to the mechanism through experiments?" Kimura Yonekura's words suddenly made all the ninjas fall into despair, and a ninja couldn't help but say: "My lord, there are twelve possibilities for each tripod, there are a total of nine tripods, if there is only one way to open the mechanism, then there are more than 5 billion combinations, it won't work at all." ”
Kimura Yonekura smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "There are so many combinations?" and the others were full of black lines. Kimura Yonekura is also sick and rushed to the doctor, and the most painful thing in life is to know that the treasure is in it but he can't get it.
"There are a total of 12 kinds of patterns, 9 tripods, the multiplication of these two is 108, 108 is in the Water Margin, 36 Tiangang, 72 Earth Shatter ......" Guan Gu magically kept thinking about Chinese culture, so that he could find the connection. But the timeline he ignored, what he said was what happened later, and it didn't match the Spring and Autumn period at all.
The meditator will always do something to clear his mind after he gets agitated, otherwise the nervous system will fall into chaos and he will lose all his power.
Guan Gu magically used his mental power to constantly rotate the smallest tripod, 12 circles on the left and 12 circles on the right, and the tripod was very obedient, constantly making the sound of "click, click, click". With Guan Gu's magical crankiness, the sound of "click, click" became faster and faster. The Ding turned faster and faster, and Guan Gu suddenly thought of something, but he didn't have a clue for a while.
When the others saw that Guan Gu still had such a strong spiritual power to play Ding, they all complained to him: You are a person with strength, you don't help us turn Ding, you just play blindly. You's heart said bluntly: "Guan Gujun, can you be quiet for a while, and make that thing click and make a noise." We need to rest. ”
"What, what do you say, say it again. Guan Gu's magical rambling thoughts were interrupted, and at the same time Na Ding also stopped, he finally felt that he had grasped something most important. He ran quickly to the ninja who had just spoken, and he excitedly pressed his face to the man's nose: "What did you just say, say it again." ”
The man was taken aback, and hurriedly took a step back, and Guan Gu also took a step forward and said, "Come on, what did you just say?" "I said, don't get it, it's noisy." The ninja said with his head down. "What?" asked Sekiya magically.
"Sound, click, click. The ninja looked up, and he looked at Guan Gu with a death-like look. He felt that after saying this, Guan Gu Magic was likely to deal with him. But the result was very unexpected, Guan Gu wanted to laugh excitedly: "Yes, it's the voice." I finally know how to solve this mechanism, hahaha. ”
Guan Gu Miraculously wanted to hug this person, but he really forgot that he had no hands, and lay directly on someone's body, and then Guan Gu Miraculously and excitedly kissed him several times, the man was made like schizophrenia, and his eyes could not be described by any writer. It was a kind of despair with incomprehension, helplessness with a sad look.
"I just turned this smallest tripod dozens of times, and most of the sounds emitted were 'clicks', but there were a few 'ding' sounds, did you hear them?" Guan Gu's magical voice was very excited. But all the Japanese shook their heads, because all they heard was clicking, and only a sensitive profession like a meditator could distinguish such subtle differences in sound.
Kimura Yonekura immediately became energetic when he heard Sekiya's miraculous words, "I probably understand what you mean, you are really my right-hand man, I really can't do without you." He excitedly continued, "Do you mean that as long as Ding turns to the correct position, it doesn't sound the same as the other eleven positions?" And then you just need to turn each tripod 12 times to find all the correct positions, right?"