Chapter 442 Tea Immortal Showing Sage Splits the Pot
Seeing that everyone didn't seem to understand, Yan Yan further reminded: "You all know that cold porcelain can easily burst if hot water is poured into it, right?"
Everyone nodded immediately.
Everyone knows this.
Yan Yan said: "So, I took advantage of the hottest feature in the morning in this realm to light all the trees in the belly of this big teapot, causing the temperature inside to expand to an extreme level. We all know that the temperature outside right now is
In winter, the climate is cold, so the inside of this big teapot is hot and the outside is cold. I am waiting for this thing to burst by itself. When the hole is opened, I will give it a hammer in time, and then we will come out!"
At this point, everyone finally understood the whole process of breaking through the situation.
Jin Lanjiao smiled gently and said: "How could you have imagined this? Thanks to you for having such an exquisite and clear heart, we can be freed."
Niu Nenggan also said: "You little lady is really powerful. You are also going to Juyan Castle, right? When you get there, I will introduce you to my eldest brother. My eldest brother is also a man of great ability. He loves to make friends most in his life.
If you are so capable, you will definitely be able to negotiate!"
Yan Yan and Shen Yuyun thanked them repeatedly.
While they were talking, the old cultivator Xingyuan quietly kicked the teapot on the table into his hand, stood up and handed over to everyone: "I am honored to meet you all this time. I will not disturb you here. We have a long way to go back.
Just take the first step."
Niu Nenggan smiled and said: "Hey, old man, you are so embarrassed to take other people's things? Didn't you hear just now that Miss Yanyan spent so much strength in order to break this broken pot! Are you so embarrassed?"
Jin Lanjiao also nodded: "Yes, Miss Yanyan has spent a lot of effort. I think although this object is a monster, it can be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones when sold to a spiritual weapon shop or auction house. Miss Yanyan
He is a merchant. Collecting rare and exotic goods on the road is part of his caravan's business. You are stealing other people's goods!"
Shen Yuyun didn't say anything either.
He glanced at the pot and tapped the table with his fingers, obviously not intending to let go.
Everyone said this, not to mention that there were so many people from the Yanyan caravan watching, even if Xing Yuanzheng was thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed.
With a blushing face, Xing Yuan looked at Yan Yan: "Miss Yan, look at this, this little old man is really incompetent, so he is licking his face to beg for your favor."
Yan Yan couldn't hear this the most, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say that, I just promised to give you this thing, so I won't go back on my word. They said this to seek justice for me. I know everyone's good intentions, even if
I have to give it to you."
Xing Yuanzheng's eyes turned red, and he bowed to Yan Yan and thanked her.
Yan Yan then said: "It's just that this thing harms innocent lives. It has trapped us this time. It has harmed many people before. It is not a good monster. If you refine it, you need to completely remove the evil spirits inside it. You must not use this thing."
Things harm people!”
Xing Yuanzheng nodded quickly: "Hey, I'll go back and find a weapon refiner with a Nascent Soul level, and I will definitely remove all the evil spirits from its body so that it won't harm anyone else!"
Yanyan nodded.
Xing Yuanzheng said goodbye to everyone again, turned around and walked out of the temple.
When I walked to the temple gate, I raised one leg, ready to cross the high threshold. I raised my leg in the air, and before the soles of my feet even touched the ground, suddenly a white chain flashed above my head, and it struck straight down like a lightsaber.
Unbiased, he hit the broken pot in Yukimoto Masaru's hand...
"Crack!"
The sound was not loud, but everyone could see it clearly.
Jin Lanjiao exclaimed and subconsciously held Yan Yan's arm.
Shen Yuyun and Niu Nenggan had already stood up and walked over quickly.
The old man was motionless, standing with one leg raised like a wood carving and clay sculpture, staring directly at the palm of his hand, as if he had been taken away from him.
Niu Nenggan held Xing Yuanzheng's arm and asked nervously: "Old man, are you okay? Don't scare us. You are such a good person, how come you were struck by lightning? What unethical thing did you do?"
While Niu Nenggan was talking, Shen Yuyun had already checked Xing Yuanzheng's physical condition and made sure that he was fine. He said to Niu Nenggan: "He was not struck by lightning. He was probably frightened. Let's help him in first."
Niu Nenggan heard the words, agreed, put his arms around the old man's waist, and carried him directly into the house.
Xing Yuanzheng's expression was always dazed. He allowed everyone to manipulate him without any reaction. He stared straight at the broken pot in his hand.
Seeing his desolate look, everyone fell silent.
Hong Yuxiu knew the art of Qihuang. He stepped forward and asked Xing Yuanzheng for his pulse. He turned back to Shen Yuyun and said: "Brother, there is nothing wrong with this man. The thunder in the clear sky just now did not hit him at all. But what happened to this pot?" Did it happen to be broken?"
Xiaoliu also nodded: "Well, it's still broken. He obviously holds the treasure in his palm. Look, the skin of this man's fingers is not broken. This lightning strike is really evil!"
Everyone also found it strange.
According to common sense, if God strikes down with a lightning bolt, not to mention smashing a pot, even the roof of this temple can be lifted. According to the method just now, old man Xing Yuanzheng should have died a long time ago.
Yan Yan said nothing, looking thoughtfully at the broken pot in Xing Yuanzheng's hand.
Shen Yuyun turned around and looked at the kind-faced Tea Fairy Jing Lingzi on the altar, and sighed: "The thunder that struck out of thin air just now was not a punishment from heaven, but a magic spell sent down by the God of the Cave. It seems that the Tea Fairy does not want to allow such harm to people." The monster of life is in the world, and I just destroyed it with my own hands."
Everyone was shocked.
No wonder the lightning struck so strangely. It turned out to be a deity who did it himself, so that’s not surprising. The lightning struck with perfect accuracy.
Shen Yuyun said: "Although this pot was not used by the Immortal Lord during his lifetime, it was the spirit that was opened in his dojo after all. Now that this thing is harming all living beings, the Tea Immortal probably felt that he had lost control, so he destroyed it with his own hands to avoid killing again. Evil. "
"Wow ah ah ah ah..."
As soon as Shen Yuyun finished speaking, Xing Yuan, who had always had a dull expression, suddenly burst into tears: "Why do you have to say this in the temple? Why do you have to say this in front of the gods? It's okay now, I've got it The spiritual weapon was taken away by the gods again, my spiritual weapon, wow ah ah ah..."
The old man lost his broken pot, and now he cried loudly without caring about his image. His nose and tears stained his beard, which made him feel as pitiable as possible.
Yan Yan and others had no choice but to let the old man vent his anger. Shen Yuyun comforted him and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if this pot is destroyed, it is not an immortal weapon, but a monster, and it has caused many murders." The evil has already produced karmic consequences. If you carry something like this with you, you may be affected by it. Think about it, is it appropriate for you to carry something that even gods would not tolerate in this world?"
The old man was sobbing, but when Shen Yuyun asked him this question, his heart jolted and he immediately woke up.