Xuanwu just said "good guy", but Miao turned into a stutterer.
"...learned."
He swallowed several times and finally spit out the important points.
Chen Yang ignored him and didn't even open his eyelids. Instead, he took a deep breath, raised his right foot, and stomped heavily.
"Bang!"
Xuanwu felt a roar again.
This sound did not shake the air, but seemed to vibrate in his bone marrow, his blood, and his soul.
Xuanwu later realized that the last roar was not "real" either.
Just as there is no sound in a vacuum and there is no sound in the universe environment, sound is essentially caused by vibrating the air, which then vibrates the eardrum, and is finally formed.
But the two sounds Xuanwu heard were not like this.
That is,
The pulsation of the earth's veins.
Others couldn't notice it, only the water in the puddles on the ground responded with endless ripples.
The reason why Xuanwu is like thunder in his ears has a lot to do with the exercises he practices.
At the same time as he suddenly understood, after Chen Yang stamped his foot, an earthy yellow light that was several times richer than before appeared on Chen Yang's skin again.
Thick, condensed, carrying...
"I see."
Chen Yang exhaled, dissipating the rich earth-yellow light that seemed to be substantial around him.
"You've learned it now?"
Xuanwu stepped forward eagerly and asked again.
Chen Yang tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Is it difficult?"
Xuanwu: "..."
Chen Yang seemed to have thought of something and waved his hand: "That's not important."
He was also a hindsight.
He is different from Xuanwu.
Xuanwu, as well as those who chose to study and understand this rubbing before, actually did not understand its essence.
They are more like relying on the sky for food, grinding, and catching the slightest hint of inspiration.
Not so with Chen Yang.
He guessed from the beginning that the pictures and words on the rubbings were just carriers, and the real point was that they contained inheritance and artistic conception.
If you want to inherit this inheritance and clearly understand its artistic conception, the best way is to use the fundamental key points of the Dragon Gate world, whether it is Yin Shen magic or human immortal martial arts:
Visualize!
Chen Yang used visualization methods to visualize all the words in the rubbings and reflected them into the sea of consciousness.
This is essentially different from Xuanwu and others.
They are like holding a kite and tying it with copper wire, standing on the roof day and night to fly the kite, waiting for one day when there is thunder and rain, it will fall on the kite, and then electrocute themselves.
What Chen Yang did was like extending his hand into the power strip.
"Where did this rubbing come from?"
Chen Yang asked, pointing to the rubbings on the table.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but after Chen Yang's visualization, the pattern on the rubbing seemed a little blurry. There was a white car that had been driven for several years. After years of exposure to the sun, the white paint on it seemed dull.
When Chen Yang asked, he also signaled to Xuanwu that he could put the rubbings away as they were no longer needed.
Xuanwu carefully put the rubbing back into the bronze box, hid it close to his body, and replied: "Almost one hundred and eighty years ago, in that turbulent time, a clay tablet was unearthed in the Yin Ruins."
Yin Ruins?
Clay tablet?
Chen Yang blinked repeatedly, surprised.
A hundred years ago, China was in turmoil, turbulent and full of heroes, whether military, political or cultural.