Chapter 327: Strange People Through the Ages
This statue of Veda was not angry and arrogant, and put on a tsundere posture. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info one arm halberd finger to support the sky, one arm into a fist into a bow, the right foot forward, stepping on the green spot of the copper seat, seems to have infinite self-confidence.
Taking advantage of Wen's heartfelt efforts to diagnose and treat Feng Xiao, Zhang Liao leaned over and went around again, "Master, can I get it away?"
Xincheng frowned and thought, "...... OK. According to the results of the vote, after a few days, there is no conclusion, and it will inevitably return to the furnace and reshape. ”
"That's good!" Zhang Liao said and did it, and he had enough strength to hold the statue to the ground. Reaching out a palm, silently reciting the mantra, and swinging it violently—
The powerful current gushed out with the technique of his ontological Dao method "Big Ear Thunder", which could be gathered into a line, and it was impressively cut. Suddenly, the room was filled with electric light, and red metal shards were splashed everywhere.
As the helmsman of 749, the winger has also seen a lot of so-called "special functions".
But at the moment, this kind of technique of "gas cutting" with the help of the flesh is still the first time to witness it, and I can't help but be secretly frightened. All I was thinking about was how to persuade these Daomen cultivators to join the public organization as soon as possible and serve the country.
Wen Congxin sent out a divine sense, and quickly walked around Feng Xiao's body, and found that there was no major problem, but the spiritual platform was temporarily damaged. He was also reassured, but he turned his head to look at the way of his sweetheart.
Only she could see that Zhang Liao's Lei Fa had gone one step further.
The Ear Thunder Technique has always been wide open and closed, from the initial single thunderball to the later group attack thunder ring, and then evolved into a half-moon thunder slash that can control the range of the assault. Now, a constant and steady fine current has evolved – the hardest thing to do is when you lift a lot of weight.
Zhang Liao didn't feel all kinds of approving eyes behind him, and concentrated on manipulating the spell, cutting down one centimeter at a time. Although the statue is heavy, it is a lead-clad copper structure, which can be easily solved without the need for frightening heat.
Suddenly, my wrist trembled, and I realized that there was a hollow underneath. He instantly stabilized and retreated.
As the residual current disappeared, a thick gray smoke suddenly overflowed from the fresh crack, not rising but falling, spreading close to the ground, covering the entire side hall in an instant!
Cold, cold to the bone.
This chill is neither into the skin nor biting, but only in the heart!
All five people in the house felt palpitations - it's broken, won't any monsters be released?
Venerable Xincheng has put the Lengyan Sutra on his lips and is ready to chant it at any time to exorcise evil spirits.
In the dead silence, a slight crunch was heard from the statue, and the whole body was split in two, and the lower half, which had not been cut, also cracked on its own and fell to both sides......
Zhang Liao's eyes were sharp, his eyes were full of incredulity, he leaned over and waved his arms, and scooped up something from the gray smoke on the ground.
Originally hidden in the base of the statue, it was now completely exposed to the light, revealing its true form—not a monster, not an antique, just a very modern tactical dagger.
"Ninety-nine style!" Zhang Liao blurted out, "Brother Pei!"
Wen Congxin also saw it clearly, indeed, it was clearly Pei Min's paratrooper knife that never left his body, relying on it, he won the resounding name of the Tang Sword Saint.
They just came back from the Kaiyuan period, and the scene of breaking up with Pei Min is still in front of them, how can they admit their mistakes?
Hearing the word "Pei Min", the winger and Xincheng were also shocked at the same time!
The two of them were more familiar with the security guard of the "Mogao Sansanyu Expedition Team" - retired veteran Pei Min than others present.
On that day, the monk Zhizheng found Longquan Temple, they were all present, and they also specially recruited the supercomputer "Xianda" in the temple to do big data analysis on the spot - the conclusion was the word "crossing".
The winger hurriedly stepped forward and looked left and right, "This knife...... It's so heavy. What do you mean by shouting 'Pei Min'?"
"That's a very long story," Zhang Liao looked at him for a moment and continued to play with the blade in his hand, "Brother Pei and I were also born and died, chasing the murderer for thousands of miles in the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty, bathing in blood and yellow sand...... He was fine, but he didn't want to come back, so he volunteered to stay in the era of the Golden Iron Horse. ”
"Oh......" winger and Xincheng are both talents with IQs of more than 180, and they quickly make up for it from a few words, and they roughly understand everything.
In this way, this knife is a relic of Mr. Pei. Venerable Xincheng clasped his hands together, "but for some reason it is hidden in the statue of Vedic Bodhisattva." After a thousand years, he saw the light of day again, and all those present were his acquaintances...... It can be described as the supreme good karma. As he spoke, he whispered the scriptures to himself, as if he was overliving the dead for the deceased.
Hearing this, Zhang Liao was also embarrassed...... Yes, nine times out of ten, this knife did not come back, so it shows that compared to the present, Brother Pei has been in Datang for the rest of his life.
He wasn't very sad, just a little emotional. Because he knows very well that as long as he needs to, he can wear it back to the Kaiyuan period at any time to find Brother Pei to catch up......
"Be careful, there is still a fierce spirit in that knife!" Feng Xiao, who was relieved by the stinging pain of the spirit platform, just opened his eyes and immediately reminded him.
The room was full of shock, and all eyes wandered back and forth between Feng Xiao and the short knife.
Zhang Liao didn't let go, and thought about it for a while, "I remember, Brother Pei's knife is a Horcrux. The sword master is gone, but the sword soul may not be gone. But as long as it's his relic, he won't deliberately harm us. ”
Feng Xiao didn't understand his friendship with the sword master, and he would be suspicious. Got up and walked over, tentatively putting one finger on the blade of the knife—
"Ah, there's a situation!"
Wen Congxin covered his chest, "Senior brother, don't be surprised, if there is any situation, just say it, scare my sister to death......"
Feng Xiao stuck out his tongue, "I didn't mean to scare you, there is really a situation." This knife has something to say...... It's just that the information it carries spans thousands of years, and the signal is very weak. I can zoom in and try it!"
"Wait a minute," Wen Congxin suddenly had an idea, and also walked over, standing behind Feng Xiao, holding the back of his head with his left hand, "Let's start." ”
"Sister Wen, I'll be careful, I won't fall this time......"
"You're thinking too much, let's get started. Wen Congxin didn't explain.
Feng Xiao concentrated his spiritual power, activated the pineal gland that was far beyond ordinary people, locked the paratrooper knife under his fingers, and suddenly opened the yin and yang eyes!
The golden light shone brightly, and the blade let out a pleasant hum -
Wen Congxin seized the opportunity, raised his free right arm and threw it, and threw a trapezoidal pillar of light towards the blank space of the wall. The wall was lit up and flashed a few times, revealing a projection screen!
Feng Xiao's "Gain Technique", combined with Wen Congxin's ontology Dao method "Blinding Eyes", was superimposed with such a wonderful use - to the admiration of the rest.
The picture is not very clear at first, but gradually stabilizes.
What was slowly focused in the haze was Pei Min's face of the "Reaper of Life" that was not salty or light, but it looked a little old.
In modern language, this is a close-up camera position, and only the character's facial features can be seen, not even the forehead and chin.
"He was supposed to be facing the blade, so he left this wide picture. "The winger is worthy of the 749 chief, and the analysis is reasonable.
The two-dimensional image on the wall also spoke, and the source of the sound was actually mixed in with the pillar of light.
"Listen, I don't know who you are, and you probably won't know who I am. But none of this matters. It is important to treat this knife well......
My life is full of unexplained legends. Thanks to this sword, I have been able to break through many adversities and reach the pinnacle of my martial arts. Of course, there is another master who has to be thanked, without him, there would be nothing for me.
Now, as my life expires, I will not succumb to the call of the underworld and follow the so-called impermanence of the underworld. That's where my master resisted and fled, this is the wind, I can't break it.
Soon, I will take the initiative to dismantle the sword and inject this knife into my soul to make this Horcrux even more powerful. I am a soldier, a soldier of the Celestial Empire, and this knife is also a Celestial Sabre. I swear that as long as my soul stays there for a day, I will never let it fall into the hands of the enemies of the Celestial Empire. If it happens, I will detonate the soul and die with the enemy......
So, please be kind to this knife. ”
The picture flickered a few times, and finally disappeared completely.
Zhang Liao suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry. Brother Pei, a real man, leaving a last word is so tough!
Wen Congxin just wanted to regain momentum, Feng Xiao suddenly shouted, "Don't worry, there is another one-"
Well, another pillar of light was projected onto the white wall, and the picture was still wide, presumably the image left on the blade.
A well-informed face appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and it was also a close-up, and it was impossible to see who it was for a while.
"Tut-tut, Lao Pei just left...... And they don't play with me for a few more years. There was also a hot potato left for me to take over. As a Japanese governor, I have an immortality quota, and he doesn't, and it's only a matter of time before the skin is exhausted.
As for this knife, the evil aura is too heavy, hey, wherever it is hidden, the impermanence of the Lingpei Mansion can smell the smell of death. Lao Pei is okay, Nie Zheng is a wanted criminal on the list, and the souls of both of them have entered, and they just happened to be taken by someone......
Let me think about it...... Let's do it -- cast a statue of Wei Tuo who specializes in warding off evil spirits, and then let the monks open the light and completely suppress the evil spirit, maybe they can hide it for a few hundred more years? Yes, that's it! Lao Tzu is so clever. Wha...... Oh no, I probably can't pinch this knife and talk about it, my thoughts have been sucked away—it can't be recorded, right?"
Zhang Liao turned his head and looked at Wen Congxin, "Li Chunfeng!" he shouted.
Wen Congxin also shouted a name, but it was-"Zhao spear!"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes. Zhang Liao nodded again and again, and the picture had disappeared. Feng Xiao saw sweat on his forehead, and he relaxed at the same time as Wen Congxin.
The winger couldn't help but ask, "Who is Zhao Changlan?"
"A meteorologist in the early years of this dynasty fell into a wormhole in Kunlun Immortal Valley during the Cultural Revolution...... Zhang Liao briefly recounted the story of Dr. Zhao, leaving both Wingman and Xincheng stunned.
"I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who have experienced such a bizarre experience! The poor monk only thinks that Mr. Pei Min is already beautiful, but he doesn't expect that Dr. Zhao is in front of him. This is Wang Mang, Li Chunfeng, and Tang Xuanzong's Zhao spear, which can be described as the first strange person in the ages...... "Master Xincheng was completely impressed.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Liao pondered for a moment and replied slowly, "If you recognize Pei Min back then, most likely you will also recognize his crossing partner, Dr. Du Xuanyuan...... He is already transcendent, and he is truly the first strange man of the ages!"