After hearing what Qin Wenyuan and the monk said, the old Taoist who was sitting started to speak.
When the monk saw that Qin Wenyuan did not listen to the greeting, he waved the sleeve of his monk's robe towards Qin Wenyuan and others with his right hand, but he saw an invisible force spreading towards them.
Just when this thrust was about to reach Xu Tian, what Qin Wenyuan had cultivated began to operate automatically. However, he saw that the hazy Taoist Qi was protecting Qin Wenyuan's whole body, and the "Tao beads" in his Dantian quickly produced two kinds of air currents, black and white, penetrating the meridians throughout his body.
Only one sound was heard, and then the monk's surprised "Huh" sound came.
The old Taoist next to him was already quite surprised, thinking about the energy that the old bald donkey seemed to unleash casually. Although its pure internal energy would not hurt innocent people, if someone wanted to take over, its own
His skill must be pretty good, and the Taoist Qi coming out of this boy just now shows that he is a disciple of the Taoist sect. He has such skill at such a young age, so this boy's master must not be an ordinary Taoist.
The monk said quietly after saying "Hey".
"Unexpectedly, the benefactor is also an expert. The poor monk is a little rude. It's just that I have some unresolved matters with this old Taoist today. I hope the benefactor will be convenient and let the poor monk settle the matter here."
Qin Wenyuan really couldn't figure out what kind of big deal these two people were going to talk about when they occupied Nuo Da's restaurant. Hearing what the old Taoist said they were fighting over, he was a little confused for a moment. He was about to discuss it with the monk. You guys talk about yours, little one.
The master and the others were dining here without disturbing each other's words, but they heard the man speak first.
"Brother, please feel free to dine here, but don't listen to this bald donkey's nonsense."
"You crazy Taoist, why don't we talk about it? Aren't you afraid that the common people in the world will become greedy after hearing the news and make things more and more complicated?"
"You bald donkey is so unreasonable. Fortunately, you are a Buddhist monk and don't know the truth that the divine objects in the world are followed by virtuous people. I wonder if you and I can find a way to take out the sacred object after we have been here for so many days. How else?
You and I will give the rubbings in our hands to this little friend to try. Maybe this little guy can do it, but I don’t know for sure.”
"Amitabha! What you crazy Taoist said seems to make sense. How about we take a few donors to that ruined place where the temple doesn't look like a temple and the temple doesn't look like a temple? The poor monk wants to try again to see if he can take out the
If the divine object is still the same as before, then how about following the method you, the crazy Taoist, said?"
"Very good!"
After the monk finished speaking to the Taoist priest, he heard the Taoist priest's promise and dropped a few gold leaves on the wine table. The Taoist priest smiled and said to Qin Wenyuan.
"Little brother, do you dare to follow me to that shabby house and try it?"
"Why don't you dare? Please, Taoist Priest!"
After saying that, Qin Wenyuan ordered Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin, Qin Huaiyu, Fang Yiai and Murphy to wait in the restaurant. He called Luo Shiyi and followed the monk and Taoist priest to jump out of the back window of the restaurant and quickly headed south of the city along the path leading to the nearby mountains and forests.
I went there, and after a while I came to a dilapidated house with mottled vermilion paint and weeds all around, but it didn't look like a temple, but I saw that there seemed to be words on the door frame that was ajar, but because of the time,
It's been a long time since I could see clearly, but the faint trace of the word at the end looks like the word "an".
Entering this unknown "nunnery", several clay sculptures that looked like military generals were completely unrecognizable. However, the once majestic appearance still made the atmosphere in the "nunnery" somewhat solemn, but the headless clay sculpture general in the center was... He is sitting in a sitting position, with his hands palms facing up and placed flat on his left and right knees. There is a shallow dent in each of his left and right palms. On the ground beside him is a rusty weapon that looks like a "Fangtian Painted Halberd".
The monk and the Taoist priest put the two rubbings into the left and right hands of the clay sculpture general, and instantly heard the sound of "rolling, rolling, rolling" in the house.
After the sound, I saw a purple-red light emitting from the rusty weapon. Seeing this, the monk couldn't wait to grab it with both hands. After all the effort of moving the mountain, the weapon still didn't move. The Taoist priest on the side looked at it leisurely and laughed. And Tao.
"Old bald donkey, this is the first time you have used the Nine Yang True Skill. If you continue like this, you won't be afraid that the damaged meridians will reverse the blood flow and attack the heart. By then I won't have that much true energy to sort out for you."
After the old Taoist finished speaking, the monk let out a long sigh and reluctantly lowered his hands from his weapons and remembered what Qin Wenyuan said.
"Young benefactor, please come forward and try to see if you can pull out the artifact."
While Qin Wenyuan felt incredibly confused, the old Taoist said again.
"Little brother, you don't have to think too much. Pindao Guan, you are a Taoist pure and pure spirit. I think you are a disciple of my Taoist sect. Pindao and this bald donkey got two rubbings by chance a few months ago. According to the tips on the rubbings, they discovered this strange thing. Earth, I have been trying my best for several months but I can’t get this artifact out. I think we are not destined for this thing. Since ancient times, everything has a spirit, so maybe this thing is waiting for someone who is destined for it!”
Hearing what the old Taoist said, Qin Wenyuan's curiosity became even more intense. He smiled and gave the monk and the old Taoist a Taoist gift, then walked closer to the artifact and stared at the weapon with a purple-red halo.
Suddenly, Qin Wenyuan seemed to have some feeling of being involved with this object. This subtle feeling made him couldn't help but stretch out his hands to hold the artifact.
The moment Qin Wenyuan held the artifact with both hands, the purple-red light emitted by the artifact became more and more powerful. The sound of "crack, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll" from the mechanism seemed to be changing in the house, and the bodies of the clay sculptures of the generals began to sway. The headless general raised his hands into fists, and the rubbings placed by the monks and Taoists disappeared.
At this time, when looking at Xu Tian, outsiders could only see that his face had a look of forgetfulness, and his whole body was slowly being enveloped by the purple-red light emitted by the artifact.
The monk and the Taoist priest were so shocked that their eyes shone with light. The Taoist priest looked thoughtful, but the monk looked a little perverse and fierce. He stretched out his hand to grab the artifact that was still stuck on the ground.
A muffled sound came from the monk's mouth, but he saw that the corners of the monk's mouth were soaked with blood at this time, showing that he was seriously injured. His face, which had seemed smooth at first, was now gray and white, showing his frail old appearance. .
The old monk quickly crossed his legs on the ground to adjust his breathing. The old monk sighed and stretched out his palms to touch his back. In an instant, only the slightest sound of breathing was heard.
For a moment, Luo Shiyi walked back and forth uneasily in the room, looking at Qin Wenyuan with confused eyes. With his cultivation level, he could not understand why the monk among them was injured and Qin Wenyuan's condition at this time.
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The moment Qin Wenyuan took hold of the artifact, he found himself in a battlefield where the setting sun was like blood. He was wearing golden armor, holding a "Fangtian Painted Halberd" and riding a red "Red Rabbit" war horse. Two long feathers were tied in the golden crown that bound his hair.
The top was swaying in the wind, and the soldiers and generals surrounding it were all soaked in blood and exhausted.
At this moment, a large group of iron cavalry rushed towards Qin Wenyuan and the remaining troops around him on the battlefield. A general with a gun beside Qin Wenyuan shouted.
"General, we have broken through the enemy's encirclement here, but it seems that we have not broken through the enemy's encirclement. We might as well risk our lives to kill the enemy!"
Qin Wenyuan was a little confused and didn't know who this general was, what he said about breaking out of the encirclement, and his desperate words. While he was thinking and hesitating, the soldiers around him had already rushed to fight with the enemy, but when he saw a line of horses on the horse
The fresh life fell to dust and was trampled to pieces by horses.
The general who was talking to Qin Wenyuan was fighting several enemy generals at this time, but seeing that he was brave and invincible, he did not care about his own life or death.
Suddenly, another enemy general wielding a double hammer wanted to kill Qin Wenyuan. The general who wielded a spear was exhausted, but he stood in front of Qin Wenyuan regardless of his own safety.
The general who used his spear in one round was hit on the shoulder and back by the enemy's hammers. The general looked back at Xu Qin Wenyuan in the blood mist, with a kind of relief and reluctance to leave him in his eyes.
Qin Wenyuan was finally angry, with tears streaming from his eyes. After shouting loudly, he struck the horse's belly with both feet. The war horse "Red Rabbit" strode forward with its four hooves, raised its head, and neighed. Its swift body turned into a red line jumping on the horizon.
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Seeing Qin Wenyuan's ferocious approach, the enemy general wielding a pair of hammers danced like a hero with his two hammers in his hands. The eight-sided copper hammer made shadows all over the sky.
The two horses were intertwined, and the halberd in Qin Wenyuan's hand was like a spiritual poisonous snake. It glowed purple-red under the setting sun, as charming as the setting sun on the horizon.
A head sprinkled with blood flew up, and the headless corpse on the horse was still holding the two hammers. Qin Wenyuan's anger was still unresolved, so he used his halberd to pick up the headless corpse and roared to the sky. The murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense.
, flinging the body away and beating the horse, and then killed thousands of enemy troops.
I saw gods killing gods, and Buddhas killing Buddhas. Countless soldiers died under the halberds among the thousands of troops, and there was a river of blood. Even the king of hell would be horrified to see the tragic killing scene.
Trembling.
Qin Wenyuan stood immediately on the high slope, looking at the vast desert on the battlefield. The blood-stained military flag on the ground beside him rustled in the wind.
The scene suddenly changed, with snowflakes all over the sky falling on an unknown city. Qin Wenyuan stood on the city wall holding a halberd. Tens of thousands of enemy troops surrounded the city in the open field outside the city. The brackets of catapults and siege crossbows ignited raging fireballs.
, the enemy general waved the flag in his hand, but heard a "rumbling" sound and the fireball flew towards the tower.
Tens of thousands of enemy troops pushed the huge wooden pillars that hit the city gate and carried ladders to climb the wall and swarmed towards the city wall.
At this time, there was burning kerosene everywhere on the city wall, and many soldiers were burned by the flames and screamed. However, more soldiers defending the city fought back the attacking enemy troops with hammers, rolling stones, and boiling water. In the hands of the archers,
His bows and arrows were like death's scythes. Every time an arrow was fired, a siege soldier would scream and roll down the tower several meters high.
As night falls, the city becomes cold and without food.
In the middle of the night, fires spread all over the city, and the two city gates were wide open. The enemy generals led their troops into the city. Qin Wenyuan rushed out of the barracks, but saw that the generals took advantage of the arson to open the city gates and surrender to the enemy.
military.
Qin Wenyuan was so angry that he used his long halberd to vow to kill the traitors regardless of everything, and rushed into the enemy camp on horseback to start a killing spree.
Five or six generals in the enemy army saw that Qin Wenyuan was approaching and gaining strength, so they formed a circle around Qin Wenyuan and fought.
In the battle formation, a long halberd was pointed eastward and westward. Qin Wenyuan's beard and hair were flying, and one of the feathers on his head had been broken. However, he was like the god Shura descending to earth, and the halberd in his hand was picking, stabbing, smashing, and cracking.
, sweeping, diagonal hooks and other moves were used one after another, directly killing several generals who were surrounded by him and had no time to think about themselves, and the joint formation had long been scattered.
After hundreds of rounds, only three generals surrounded Xu Tian, and the others had long since died under the blows of their halberds.
At this time, Qin Wenyuan felt that the "Pangu Heart Sutra" in his body had the potential to break through again. The black and white energy emitted by the "Tao Bead" in his Dantian seemed to have the color of gold and silver, and the true energy in his meridians was like a torrential river flowing endlessly.
This feeling of comfort made him roar loudly.
The three generals who were fighting around him were already heartbroken. After Xu Tian's long halberd knocked down one of the generals, the other two generals wanted to jump out of the battle ring, but when Qin Wenyuan showed his power, he tried to kill two of them in one fell swoop.
When he was a general, an arrow glowing with black light suddenly struck his face.
Qin Wenyuan tilted his head to avoid the arrow, but unexpectedly another arrow missed and came again.
"It hurts me too!"
Like a loud shout in a dream, Qin Wenyuan finally woke up!
In the house, Qin Wenyuan had pulled out a pole that was no longer rusty, but the shaft was decorated with a painted and decorated "Fangtian Painted Halberd" magic weapon. This halberd was eight feet long and probably weighed no less than a hundred kilograms.
Just when Qin Wenyuan was deploying the magic weapon, the "nunnery" that looked like a temple began to shake violently. Qin Wenyuan pushed Luo Shixin, who looked at him stupidly, out of the house, and his luck with one hand was still adjusting.
The two monks and Taoists lifted up the resting monk and took him out of the house. As soon as they left the house, they heard a loud "boom, boom, boom" sound, and when they saw the whole house, it was already a pile of rubble.
The violent shaking sound of the house collapsing finally woke up the monk and Tao from his breath-control state. The two looked at the dusty place that had turned into rubble in bewilderment without saying a word. After a while, they saw Xu Tian holding a hand in his hand.
The magic weapon is exactly the magic weapon in that house.
The old monk pinched his fingers and sighed.
"Unexpected, unexpected...!"
The Taoist priest said to Qin Wenyuan.
"My little brother is very lucky. He seems to have improved his skills and obtained such magical weapons. From now on, I should put the common people first and must not violate the true meaning of Taoism."
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist mentioned that the old monk disappeared after a few rises and falls. Qin Wenyuan thought that he had not yet asked the Taoist Master for his name, so he shouted loudly into the air.
"You dare to ask the Master for his Taoist ID?"
"Pindao is Kunlun Yuchenzi. If we meet again one day, I have to call Pindao Master... Hahaha!"
There was a loud laugh of "Haha" in the wind. Qin Wenyuan knew that this old Taoist was the master of his own lineage. It was a great opportunity to meet the old immortal who was interested in this kind of game. He looked at the hand in his hand.
"Fangtian Painted Halberd" Qin Wenyuan had a vague feeling that this weapon was the "Fangtian Painted Halberd" used by Marquis Wen Lu Bu in the past!
Qin Wenyuan and Luo Shiyi returned to the restaurant and told Cheng Chumo and other brothers about the process of obtaining the magic weapon. After hearing this, all the brothers sighed and said that everything in the world has its spirituality and everything is about fate.
After dinner, the restaurant manager got a few gold leaves from the monks, thinking that these young men had brought him wealth, so he refused to accept the money for drinks and meals from Qin Wenyuan and others. Qin Wenyuan and others thanked the manager and returned to the barracks without mentioning it.