Chapter 135 False and Real (Thanks to the reward of the swordsmith Beitang)
Lin Li and her old man walked out of the quiet room. She still had some residual doubts and confusion in her heart. She didn't understand why the guard master agreed, and she didn't understand why the latter's attitude was different from what Zhou Yi said. But she also
I'm not too obsessed with this matter.
Everyone has a secret, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.
The old man's previous statement that the most powerful person on the Way of Taiping was the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao shocked her.
But when I came back to my senses and thought about it carefully, I realized that it was impossible.
How could a modern person meet that legendary ancient true cultivator? You must know that the distance between them is not mountains and seas, nor is it a distance of one hundred or two hundred miles.
There are two thousand years between them.
Probably it has something to do with a senior hermit who practices Taiping Dao.
Lin Li thought aimlessly, and then was sent away by his old man.
The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "We are leaving tomorrow. Why don't you go get together with your friends in the capital? What are you doing with me, an old man? I'm afraid it will take more than half a year to go back to the mountain and come down again. By then, I will be on the mountain.
But don't shout."
"No way."
Lin Li stuck out his tongue, bowed, and left briskly.
I was going to tell my friend Zhou Yi what the museum owner agreed to, which would be considered a show off.
The old man watched his granddaughter go away with a smile, then slowly looked away.
He returned to his secret room.
Then he suddenly took a long breath and let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted.
As soon as he let go, the nine-section staff fell down, but it didn't lie flat like before.
Instead, it was suspended in the air, constantly vibrating.
The old man lowered his head slowly and saw that his palm had been burned red, and was trembling slightly due to the severe pain. It even left traces of the secret text due to the high temperature. He touched the trace on his palm, exhaled slowly, and saw
Holding a nine-section staff, there is shock and horror hidden in his eyes
Although it is still very weak, the spirituality of the nine-segmented staff that originally disappeared due to the break has been awakened.
He understood what this meant in the next moment, and his breathing froze for a moment.
Just like the value of the male and female dragon and tiger swords to the Zhengyi sect, the Zhengyi sect and the Quanzhen sect are now popular in the world. Among them, the Zhengyi sect is also listed in the three caves and four auxiliaries. The revival of the Taiping nine-section staff represents the three caves as the fundamental Taoist treasure of China.
Among the four assistants, the lineage of the Taiping Department was revived.
It has been a thousand years since the Song Dynasty.
The old man couldn't believe it and murmured to himself:
"Taiping Dao... Taoist Master...?"
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Wei Yuan did not eat for three days and nights.
After drinking that cup of tea, his whole body finally woke up, and he felt hungry.
After he walked out, he ate enough food for five people, including fragrant oil noodles, twice-cooked pork, and a large plate of chicken noodles that was born in a restaurant next to the long-distance highway. They were served one by one and he ate heartily. Finally,
I also stuffed a boiled egg into my mouth, and then I was satisfied and felt like I was alive.
I just saw a kid next to me with half a plate of rice left.
My hands are always itchy, and I want to push that kid's head directly, but I don't do anything, I just watch him finish the meal.
Wei Yuan held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and used the greatest willpower to restrain this impulse.
He ate so cleanly that the waiter was a little surprised when he was cleaning up. He smiled and said, "Guest, you have a good appetite."
Wei Yuan looked at the plate, was silent for a moment, and replied with a smile: "You must cherish the food."
"Life now is hard-won..."
The waiter responded twice, but obviously didn't pay too much attention to this sentence. Born in the most peaceful country in the world, many people are very concerned about how precious it is to have enough food, good food, and a normal life.
It is rare and not enough recognized.
When Wei Yuan paid the bill, he took out his mobile phone and was shocked when he turned it on.
A series of missed calls.
Moreover, looking at the monkey head of the caller ID contact, who the call came from was a question that did not need to be considered at all. Wei Yuan twitched his forehead and counted. It has been almost eight days since he turned off his phone.
Wuzhiqi made a total of forty phone calls.
In other words, I let the monkey go for more than a week.
Wei Yuan felt a chill on his back and hurriedly paid the bill. As soon as he returned to his place, his cell phone vibrated. He glanced at it and saw the monkey selfie picture on the caller ID. Wei Yuan's face was frozen, and a look of worry appeared on his face.
The look of thinking about life.
Then after ringing for ten seconds, he sighed, closed the door with a dull face, and pressed the answer button.
After a long while, a curious voice came from the other side: "Hello?"
Wei Yuan: “…………”
He opened his mouth and said: "I am Yuan."
There was silence for more than ten seconds, and the atmosphere was as depressing as the sea before a storm hit. Then Wuzhiqi's angry roar came from the phone:
"Okay, you boy!!!!"
"How dare you accept it?!"
At the bottom of the Huai River, Wuzhi Qi got up in anger.
After he learned about making phone calls, he wanted to try it for the first time, but the only person who could try it was the guy who hit himself with a clay pot in ancient times.
After struggling for a day between his curiosity and unwillingness to try, Wuzhiqi felt that he had a lot of big monkeys, so he opened his mind and gave the boy a call.
Then he was let go for seven days.
An unknown fire was ignited at this moment.
Wei Yuan thought that the incident had happened to him, but when he heard the message hidden under Wuzhi Qi's roar and anger, he relaxed a little. When he was not so angry, he calmed him down for a while, and finally said: "Shuijun, I am
I also encountered some things for a while, so I couldn't reply, but it was not intentional."
"In about five days, I should return to Quan City. At that time, I will go from Shuimai to Huai River and bring you some good wine and meat to make amends to you. How about that?"
Wuzhiqi's anger calmed down slightly and he said:
"In that case, let's put this matter aside for now..."
Wei Yuan's expression was calm and composed, with a gentle smile on his lips.
Take your time.
People will grow.
After experiencing the Yellow Turban War, finding the true spirit of the past, witnessing, fighting, and losing, all these will make people grow. He is no longer the Wei Yuan eight days ago, but in the true sense, more
A strong self will no longer be affected by simple things and lose its sense of place...
In Wei Yuan's ears, Wuzhi Qi's voice sounded faintly, saying:
"Then, the second thing."
"Parent, formerly known as the head of the family."
"Generally refers to parents or other guardians or elders of the child. Are you familiar with this sentence?"
Wei Yuan: “…………”
The young museum director, dressed in simple black clothes and carrying a sword case on his back, had an expressionless face.
After a few breaths of silence, he held the phone in one hand, away from himself, and said loudly:
"Ah? What?"
"What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly here."
"Hey, hey, the signal is not good. Oops, you are at the bottom of the Huai River now. The water is too deep and the signal is not good... I can't hear anything. Wait until I go back later."
His voice paused deliberately, and a certain true preacher of Taiping Dao pinched his throat with one hand and said:
"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later."
",r."
Wuzhiqi: "??!"
Wei Yuan raised his hand and pressed the phone directly without any hesitation, then turned off the phone at the speed of light.
Under the Huai River, Wuzhiqi looked at the phone that had been hung up, confused, and then furious.
Just as he was about to call back, his cell phone suddenly displayed a beep and shut down. Wuzhi Qi was stunned for a moment, looked at his cell phone, and frowned. Gods do not need to sleep, so Wuzhi Qi kept calling the phone for ten days after he got it.
They are all turning on their computers and connecting to the Internet.
Now even those power banks are completely out of power.
After experiencing the modern Internet, Wuzhiqi found that he could not bear the days without electricity and Internet.
He thought for a moment, then reluctantly stretched out a finger, held his breath, and tried his best to gather his strength. Finally, a dark black thunder shot out from his finger, which was the water thunder form of one of the Five Yin Thunders that Taoists in the world longed for.
Wuzhiqi carefully put his fingers over.
The charging light turns on.
A smile appeared on Wuzhiqi's face.
then,
Click click click
Accompanied by bursts of harsh sounds, the phone lit up for a moment, and then started to smoke.
The smile on Wuzhiqi's face slowly solidified. His eyes widened. He first touched the phone with his fingers, but there was no response. Then he patted the phone with his palm, as if hoping that the phone would be revived, but he accidentally used a little force.
At a moment's notice, the mobile phone, which embodies the special operations group's technology, was shattered into a handful of trash in his hands.
Wuzhiqi: “…………”
He remembered what Wei Yuan said that it would come in about five days, and looked around.
Confused.
The wine has been drained, the phone is broken, and there is no internet yet.
Wuzhiqi, who had lived through five thousand years, suddenly felt that five days was unexpectedly long and unbearable.
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Wei Yuan met Lin Li this afternoon.
Then they learned about their plan to deal with the highly likely attack on Taipingdao.
The plan was to divide the troops into two groups, one overt and one dark, one real and one fictitious, to lure the Taiping Taoists into a trap and avoid unnecessary complications. They had already made all preparations, but this time, the old gentleman from the Lin family fell silent.
, took the initiative to ask Wei Yuan, saying:
"I don't know Wei..."
He originally wanted to call Wei Xiaoyou, but he thought of the nine-section staff that restored the true spirit today.
Even though he didn’t know whether this matter was really because of the person in front of him, he still subconsciously changed his name and said:
"Does the guardian have any ideas?"
Lin Li and the others next to them turned around in shock, and Wei Yuan was also slightly startled. Then when he saw that the old man was really asking for his opinion, instead of being polite, he was silent for a moment, pointed at a place on the map, and said:
"It's better to choose this place for the battle..."
Everyone looked around and were surprised:
"Guangzong City?"
PS: Today’s second update... 2,800 words~
Thanks to swordsmith Beitang for the 10,000 reward, thank you~