Chapter 484 Dreams are but a drunk (thanks to Tong Yuexiang for 20,000 starting coins)
Dao Yan over there gave up the idea of giving the museum owner a slap in the back, and saw Wei Yuan flicking his sleeves to use the sword energy to form a formation, and then raised his hand with a sword to chop the towering and mysterious stone tablet into pieces.
The two halves were broken, and the sword energy spread wildly.
In the clicking sound, Hetuluoshu was already full of cracks.
Then he saw the young man in black lifting up his shirt, grinning ferociously and kicking him in the head.
He directly trampled the upper part of the stone tablet into pieces.
By the way, he also crushed it on the ground with the soles of his feet.
Before Monk Dao Yan could shout out his words, they were choked in his throat, and his thoughts froze for a moment.
Broken?
So broken?!
This is so fucking Hetu Luoshu...
Huh? Wait a minute...
Then Daoyan reacted, with a slightly stern look on his face, and looked at Kuafu next to him. The latter stayed there in a daze, no longer moving, and seemed to have no reaction at all. Kualin frowned slightly, while the black-clothed monk finally straightened out his words.
After thinking about it, he slowly exhaled a breath and said:
"This Hetu Luoshu is fake?!"
"Of course it's fake."
Wei Yuan replied that he was now suffering from severe cancer all over his body, but his sword intention was getting stronger and stronger, and he still felt the unbearable severe pain all over his body. He said in a calm tone: "If it is the real He Tu Luo Shu, it inspired Fu Xi.
The treasure cannot be controlled by me using the Taoist Eight Trigrams Formation Diagram."
"It's even less likely to be chopped into pieces by a sword."
It was reasonable to say so, and Dao Yan looked at this scene complicatedly.
It took me a long time to come back to my senses.
Sighing secretly.
I was so distracted by the Hetu Luoshu stone tablet that I failed to notice it at all. In other words, until now, I still haven’t figured out where the flaw in the Hetu Luoshu fake is.
As a person involved, Wei Yuan, who was definitely more affected by the prophecy, was actually able to keenly sense that something was wrong and make a decision in such an authoritative situation.
An indescribable feeling of frustration emerged in my heart.
Kualin raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "...how did you find out?"
Wei Yuan pondered, it was difficult to describe the reminder he left in the Ming Dynasty. After thinking about it, he replied in a relaxed tone: "Well, if I have to say it, I have special feelings for ancient treasures such as Hetu and Luoshu."
method of identification.”
He stretched out a finger and said: "The first step is to put the treasure on the ground."
Dao Yan nodded slowly: "It is to ensure stability during the appraisal."
"The second step is to find a suitable field of view."
The monk was thoughtful:
"To watch?"
"The third step is to strike with the sword at an angle of 45 degrees."
"Whether it's real or fake, just cut it with a sword first. If it's not broken, it's real, and if it's broken, it's fake."
"Anything that can withstand my sword without being shattered is genuine."
Dao Yan analyzed carefully: "..."
Kualin: “…………”
The young monk's mouth twitched and he gritted his teeth and said, "What if the original product is chopped into pieces by you?"
Wei Yuan pondered and asked:
"I've chopped it into pieces, so is the future it deduces still believable?"
"But when I hit it with my sword, there was no movement."
"Then it doesn't matter whether it's true or false, it's definitely a treasure."
Dao Yan: “…………”
He became a monk at a young age and was proficient in all three religions and nine streams. Even the hands of the monks who were experts in the market trembled, and they gritted their teeth: "Where did you learn these crooked ways..."
from where……
Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes.
At least, in the years recorded in history, Yu's name was among the people who had obtained the Hetu Luoshu. On that day, Qi was extremely excited and told him that this was an ancient treasure and that Fuxi had learned the Eight Diagrams.
The root cause is overwhelming joy.
But I am not sure whether what I got is Hetu Luoshu.
King Yu laughed heartily.
Then he told Qi that he had a solution.
Immediately, in Qi's expectant eyes, he drew out the shadow sword and immediately gave Hetuluoshu a crazy chop. When Qi's expectant eyes became stagnant, and the look on his face gradually became numb, Yu, who was feeling hearty, moved around.
Muscles and bones, he put away the sword with a feeling of unfinished content.
Patted Qi's shoulder.
"It's genuine and can't be cut into pieces."
"Good stuff..."
Dayu personally passed down the ancient identification technique.
Chopped to pieces, that's all.
It can't be cut into pieces, it's a good thing!
Simple and effective, it is the direct descendant of the king, which means it is trustworthy.
Although it seems a little unreliable.
But it does seem to make sense.
Wei Yuan sat back in the wheelchair and said with a smile: "If you want to see him."
"I can let you meet him."
The museum owner's voice paused and added: "Of course, it was probably in a dream."
For some reason, Dao Yan felt a hair in his heart and silently rejected the proposal in his heart. Wei Yuan tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and the three swords formed in a formation suddenly came back. They were said to be three swords.
In fact, one of them is the scabbard of the Tai'a sword, the other is the Iron Eagle sword, and the rest is Zhang Daoling's magic sword.
The sword is withdrawn.
The formation that originally blocked Kuafu collapsed.
The Taoist formation shattered and turned into strands of light that overflowed and slowly disappeared.
But Kuafu did not attack Wei Yuan.
He looked at the completely shattered and collapsed Hetuluoshu, and seemed unable to react for a while. Even after a long time, he asked slowly: "...is it a lie?"
"Yes, if it's fake, it will be replaced if it's genuine."
Wei Yuan joked to himself.
Said: "However, whether you are fake...it's not necessarily true. Kuafu, do you still remember what happened back then?" Kuafu's giant spirit was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly and said:
"I...I don't remember. I only know that I have to stay here and guard Hetuluoshu. Other than that, I have forgotten everything."
"Yeah……"
Wei Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze.
Now there are two possibilities. The first is that Kuafu is lying.
It can even be said that the giant spirit in front of you is not the hero who once died chasing the sun in ancient times, but a fake whose appearance has been changed with some magic. It is a complete liar. That is easy to say.
This fake Kuafu is the enemy himself, just like Hetuluoshu.
And the second possibility.
Kuafu is real.
In a way, this is the worst possible direction.
Because this can evolve into two possibilities, the first one.
He was indeed guarding the real Hetuluoshu here, but Hetuluoshu was taken away, and the soul left behind by Kuafu, who was as powerful as Kuafu, also had that memory erased. Wei Yuan could use the formation at this moment
His strength briefly stopped Kuafu, but in a really tough fight, it was hard to say who would win.
One can imagine the terrifying power of an existence that can erase Kuafu's memory.
As for the second kind of existence, the Hetuluoshu here was fake from the beginning.
But it can drive Kuafu.
The identity and strength of the person who took action also made Wei Yuan feel huge oppression.
In short, the current situation is that it would be fine if Kuafu himself was lying, but if what he said is true, then it means that Wei Yuan is in big trouble. And if we connect the memories of the early Ming Dynasty, it was in the Ming Dynasty
When he learned the whereabouts of Hetu Luoshu, was this the same person who plotted against him behind the scenes?
Or it is related to this person.
What role did Chaos, the Four Evils of Tao Zhu and his ilk play in this?
The changes one by one made Wei Yuan's forehead feel a little painful, and Kuafu, who looked ahead, finally decided to wake up the old master who was sneaking fish first. Kuafu seemed to be quite shocked, and his expression was calm and sleepy.
, but Wei Yuan still secretly left the formation, and asked Kua Lin and the elite of the Daughter Kingdom behind him to stay.
With his current swordsmanship, distance is no longer a problem.
Draw the sword in front of Zhang Ruosu and draw the sword in front of Kuafu.
They all follow cause and effect, and in terms of results, there is no difference.
"Be careful..."
Wei Yuan's voice was slow and he appeared in front of Zhang Ruosu with the help of wind control skills.
Now the Kuafu Giant Spirit who actually guards the formation of the Goddess in Peach Blossom Spring is in a low mood, and Peach Blossom Spring has also lost its vitality. However, Zhang Laodao is lying on his side on the stone slab, still enjoying himself. Those peach blossoms want to get away from this old Taoist priest
, on the contrary, he was pulled by invisible energy, unable to escape at all.
Stop it, you are not in an illusion at all!
Wei Yuan was unable to complain, and stretched out his fingers to press the old Taoist's eyebrows.
Taking risks and forcing myself into a dream.
……………………
The sky is infinitely high, and the earth is infinitely thick.
But now, everything in nature is filled with wine and food.
What is flowing on the ground is also nectar and jade dew.
As soon as Wei Yuan entered the old Taoist's dream, he had to pinch his nose to avoid being fainted by the strong aroma of wine. With just a glance, he discovered all kinds of fine wines.
Good guy, is this a direct representation of all the famous wines he has ever seen?
For example, the fairy wine in Kellan Gods.
For example, the wine brewed by the fairy in the lake.
There may even be wines from the legends of China’s ancient gods.
For example, take the first glass of wine brewed by Dukang.
Another example is the sacred wine that Huangdi Xuanyuan entertained the gods of heaven and earth.
Those wines that are only recorded in words have long been lost in the modern world. However, since this is a formation handed down from the age of the gods, it is natural and easy to manifest such a wine in a dream. At most...
…
At most, it only consumes a little more power.
Wei Yuan glanced at it, silently counted the types of wine, and gasped.
This is also extremely well done.
No wonder those peach blossom trees from the Age of Gods that I just saw were wilting, as if they were about to be squeezed dry.
I see.
As expected of you.
In particular, Wei Yuan also saw several doctors in white coats writing medical records next to the old Taoist priest, saying: "Taoist Zhang, you are in good health, and all the indicators are completely normal. Hahaha. If you are in a good mood, drink more. It's okay."
Yes, drinking more is good for your health."
I also saw young Taoist priests Ah Xuan, Zhang Hao, and some gray-haired old Taoists pouring wine nearby.
Zhang Ruosu held a mobile phone in her hand.
Successful words like "five kills, super god, chicken, victory" came out.
Zhang Ruosu has never had such a relaxing and happy experience
Wine, games, victory.
And, there is the most important point.
World Peace.
There is no Wei Yuan.
In other words, Wei Yuan no longer causes trouble for him.
"That's great..."
The old Taoist turned on his mobile phone.
After a sip of exquisite wine, I planned to play a new and hot game.
Suddenly the phone vibrated.
A name emerged. The avatar was a simple clay pot with a small flower inserted in it. Zhang Ruosu smiled stagnantly. He swiped his finger and directly activated the phone function, which directly put the phone into busy do not disturb mode.
"Hello, the user you dialed is busy, please call again later..."
"Sorry, the..."
Then, a clear voice sounded in front of the old Taoist.???
Zhang Ruosu's face froze and he slowly raised his head.
Three steps away, Wei Yuan looked at him with a smile.
The phone is still ringing.
After a moment of silence, the old Taoist slowly lowered his head, pretending not to notice, but Wei Yuan had already taken a few steps forward, leaned forward slightly, and with a gentle smile like a saintly angel, whispered in the old man's ear:
"Fellow Daoist Zhang..."
"I just opened Hetuluoshu."
Zhang Ruosu's expression froze: cardiac arrest!
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