Chapter Seventy-Three: Hold Kyushu to Mess Up the Company
The weeds are over the head, but Zhou is looking for it with the colorful light, only to find that there seems to be something in the soil, look at it, it turns out that the rain has washed away some of the soil on the treasure, and now you can see the tip of the iceberg of the treasure, so you can pick up a small wooden stick and start digging. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The colorful and strange light came from the baby's naked air, but as soon as the hand touched the thing, the thing buried in the ground emitted a dark gold, and then the rainbow-like diagonal bridge light emitted by the baby was gone.
The soil was soft and sparse after encountering water, and a little force could pull things out of the soil, so after a while, a bronze horn was dug out in a short time, "Yo Ho, it's still a guy with a shape." Mu Zi saw that the thing had a shape, and thought that maybe it was a box, which contained beautiful and strange treasures, so he also took a wooden stick, squatted down and dug it with Bu Zhou.
After a while, a tripod was dug up, but the tripod body was covered in mud, and I couldn't see the doorway for a while. Half an arm long and wide, less than half a meter high, Mu Zi used a stick to pry off the mud pasted on it, this thick mud can stick to it, presumably there are complicated patterns.
When the two looked at each other head-on, they heard the sound of squirming from the grass, accompanied by the sound of talking, "Is the Kyushu Ding unearthed by the prophet this time correct?" ”
If I don't listen to "Kyushu Ding" on Monday, I understand a little bit in my heart.
At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang occupied the Central Plains, and none of his family had a dragon vein background, for fear that his dragon throne would be taken away and he would not be able to defend the country, so he asked Liu Bowen what to do. Liu Bowen suggested that Zhu Yuanzhang cast the "Kyushu Ding", bury it on the dragon vein, and absorb the essence of the dragon vein. As the name suggests, Kyushu Ding is the solution left by Zhu Yuanzhang when he gave himself an unjustified name.
The weeds here are a few feet high, and the mud has been washed away by the rain. Fortunately, there was this grassy cover a few feet high, and he didn't think much of this one-foot-square tripod was stuffed into Mu Zi's arms, and Mu Zi suddenly felt that this thing looked small but heavy, and it seemed that a lot of materials had been used.
Bu Zhou made a "withdraw" movement with his fingers at Mu Zi, asking the girl to find a place to hide first, and then the cat bent down and buried the pit at will and retreated to Mu Zi and squatted down, using the weeds to observe the comer.
The visitors were two middle-aged men dressed as feng shui masters, one with a beard and the other with a Taoist priest's head. Both of them were wearing gray-blue robes and straw sandals, and if they hadn't carried a sports bag, they would really make people think they were reckless heroes.
"Hey, brother, that light is gone." The beard said to the Taoist priest's head, the beard is five big and three thick, full of energy, and he looks like a brute force man.
"The treasure must be here, look for it everywhere first." The Taoist priest has a lean head, no flesh on his face, and high cheekbones, which makes him look mean.
"The people above are still waiting for Kyushu Ding to go back to do experiments." The Taoist priest squinted his head and raised his chin slightly, pretending to look like a fairy wind Dao bone, but he did not have the slightest sense of mystery when he spoke. And the above he said must be Mr. Gu's company, and the two of them are also people from the Feng Shui Department.
"Phew. Now the base is in chaos, support our brothers to come out to find the tripod, and find it to help us cultivate, what if we take the tripod and don't do anything? Didn't it mean that the ancestors of the Great Khing'an Mountains were involved in this matter? Do we need to wade through troubled waters? If you don't find something, sell him on the black market, and then the two brothers will fly away. The more he spoke, the more excited he became, but he said a lot of dissatisfaction, "If it weren't for the other people in the Feng Shui Department who didn't challenge Zhou Zhou and injured his hands, would it be our turn to find Ding?" It hasn't done us much good in the past few years. ”
"You don't talk a little bit, go to Ding first." The beard said that the Taoist head was upset, and the Taoist head did not think about the company's small abacus, but he was a cultivator with little talent, and he adhered to the tradition of his family, and after cultivating, he mixed the rivers and lakes and accepted a younger brother. The company promised him that if he joined the company, he would be allowed to rely on his own hard-to-get internal strength in this life, and he would be incorporated into the company for the sake of family learning and successors.
The two of them just talked about homely things and looked for Ding, but they didn't know where they were.
After searching for a long time, the bearded man shouted: "Ouch, brother, brother, there are footprints here...... And, brother, there's mud that someone dug up here. ”
When the Taoist priest heard this, he felt that something was wrong, and quickly walked to the side of the beard, and he squatted down to look at the footprints and the pit that had been dug, and the wooden stick that had been thrown beside the pit thoughtlessly, and poked at the turned over ground.
There was only one stone in the poke, and the Taoist priest angrily threw the wooden stick aside, then reached out and touched the footprints, picked up a handful of mud and put it next to his nose and sniffed: "Quick, this person hasn't gone far yet." ”
As soon as he spoke, he drew his sword and jumped up from the weeds.
The two people who were looking for the peak only saw that the bright sunlight was blocked by a jumping figure, and then the figure waved his right hand, and the Taoist priest's head felt a light on his head, and it turned out that the bun on his head was broken by a poor sword, and the broken hair fell to the ground.
After cutting off the bun on the Taoist priest's head, he stabbed his sword at the beard. The bearded man was much better than the Taoist head, and he resisted a few moves, and wanted to reach out and take out his weapon from his arms, but Bu Zhou didn't give him a chance, but put the sword on his neck.
As soon as the sword Fu of Buzhou was placed on the neck of the beard, the Taoist priest over there came back to his senses and wanted to take out the treasure from his arms to deal with Buzhou, but Buzhou just whistled into the woods, and Mu Zi came out with a ding.
"You put your hands out, if you dare to come up with anything, I will finish you off with a few ruthless tricks first." Mu Zihu said pretending to be a tiger, "Don't believe it, he is just not thoughtful." An eight-hundred-year-old monster. Mu Zi pointed at the lack of thought and frightened them.
Originally, these two people were people from the rivers and lakes, and they didn't believe these words, but the company has been asking them to learn their poor appearance in the past few days, and at this time they looked at it, and this young offspring was really a little similar to the person in the painting.
For a while, these two middle-aged people didn't know whether to beg for mercy or fight, let's fight, it is an ironclad fact that they can't win or not; But let's talk about surrender, the two of them are middle-aged people who have passed the age of middle-aged people, and they really can't pull their faces.
In the end, the impasse was broken first: "Tell me what the base is like now." ”
After leaving the base that day, the chaos was really as Muzi expected, and the people from the other group were in an uproar, and all kinds of discussions came like a flood that burst the embankment. Although this group of elites has received the most top-notch education and is also atheist, in the conch of sound, Mu Zi recorded his story vividly.
Mu Zi's words could only be used as their after-dinner conversation, they were atheists, but when there was a warrior who took a ladder to fetch the conch of sound, he found that things were not simple. The structure of the conch is just a normal conch, and it is not a sound as the people below think it is.
This is something that subverts the creativity of this group of scientific and technological personnel, and then, someone shouted, "Go out and see, the eight immortals have crossed the sea." ”
So the young people from the outer group flocked to the outside of the base, and they saw that some people from the feng shui department, dressed in fancy clothes and holding various weapons, were flying in the sky and running on the ground.
"Later, it said that the company would not allow you to talk about these things." The Taoist priest snorted, "The top doesn't let them go out, and many people in the Feng Shui Department were injured that day, so let's look for things." ”
The beard felt that the Taoist priest had not said it clearly, and added, "As mentioned above, it will be locked up at the base for a month, and this matter will not be lively, and then it will be dealt with." ”
Bu Zhou Mu Zi glanced at each other, and then he spoke: "You guys go first, tell the company, Bu Zhou has taken the Kyushu Ding." ”
The two people didn't struggle, made a gesture, and said goodbye to the inattentive manners: "Then please take care of the seniors." Then it disappeared into the weeds.
"First go to the confluence, meet the river, and then wash the ding." After sending the two away, he instructed Mu Zi: "This is a good thing, if you use this to cook and eat, it can improve your internal strength, and if you use it to give Qingrang decoction, it can be a hundred times more effective, and it will be good for her." ”
The speaker had no intention of listening, but listened with a heart, and the listener's hand paused, and his teeth bit his lips. (To be continued.) )