Zhang Heng roared suddenly, the sound was like thunder, making people's scalp numb, and the veins in his arms exploded, like dragons swimming!
"Roar!" The body of the large truck seemed to be on the seats, and the rocker on top was visible to the naked eye. It was shaking. This situation was horrifying!
"Help me!" With this loud shout, the big wooden box tilted and leaned on Zhang Heng's arm. Everyone opened their mouths and saw Zhang Heng slowly stood up and really, really picked up the big cauldron.
Zhang Heng breathed a long sigh of relief. Once the things were on his shoulders, it was no longer a problem. When he got off the seesaw in a few steps and easily placed the box on the manual trailer, everyone had not recovered yet.
"Isn't this an act?" Wang Shengnan murmured in a voice that she could hear. It wasn't that she didn't believe it, but that she thought it was too incredible. If the scene in front of her was true, wouldn't Zhang Heng be a humanoid beast?
She could not believe that she could tear apart a human body with just one lift of her hand. The world's highest weightlifting record was only over 500 kilograms, and this tripod directly doubled the weight.
Next, Zhang Heng followed the same pattern and carried down another slightly lighter cauldron. This time it was much easier, even the roaring and exertion were omitted.
Feng Qingyun calmly waved his hand and let the cheering barbarians disperse. He had already carried the ebony beast, and now he was just carrying the cauldron on the spot to fulfill his reputation of carrying the cauldron.
In fact, there are many people who can carry the tripod in historical fiction, but the most famous ones are Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Li Shimin's younger brother Li Yuanba. In fact, there is also a very famous one, Nie Zheng, one of the four great assassins of the Warring States Period, with more than 100
Years later, Nie Zheng had a number one fan named Gai Nie. He was the number one swordsman in the Warring States Period and was known as the Sword Master. He defeated all the masters in the world. And Gai Nie's number one fan was Jing Ke. Before Jing Ke assassinated Qin Shihuang, he sent a dog slaughterer to invite Gai Nie.
However, Prince Yan urged him too hastily, and before Gai Nie could reply, Jing Ke tragically set out on his journey!
When Zhang Heng was a child, he watched Qiu Guan's The Legend of the Assassin (The Heroic Song), which happened to play Nie Zheng. At this time, he was not competing with Xiang Yu, but showing respect for Nie Zheng.
He shook his head, but unfortunately, he couldn't find the famous moves of Nie Zheng and Gai Nie. The former was "Changhong Penetrating the Sun" and the latter was "Hundred-Step Flying Sword". Once the moves were launched, it was difficult for ghosts and gods to stop them.
"My little friend, you have amazing power!" Tang Chunlin said with admiration.
Several other old people were also more enthusiastic towards him. There was no interest involved, they just admired him for being able to carry the cauldron.
The purpose of Zhang Heng's visit was to get the cauldron, so he immediately asked everyone to go in and see the cauldron. He didn't open the box just now, he just wanted to see the cauldron in a relatively quiet environment, so that his consciousness would be affected by the first sight.
It will be very big.
Wang Shengnan wanted to ask Zhang Heng for a question, but seeing the solemn look on his face, he became confused. He made this trip specifically today. Is it really just to study ancient characters?
"Crack!" In the inner hall, a large box was opened. This is Zhang Heng's Chaos Clock. It is tall enough to be a man and cannot be held together with both hands. It weighs 1,200 kilograms. On it is a macho man with the head of a human and the body of a dragon.
He is holding a war spear. His face is majestic and domineering, like a god descending from heaven. There are also various raptors and ferocious beasts, pattern carvings, and 108 ancient characters, which look majestic, mysterious and simple.
Several old people were shocked. This bell is really overbearing, and it doesn't look like a new product, but it really looks like an ancient cultural relic.
"Does this bell and tripod have a name?" Tang Chunlin asked.
"Well, I named it myself. It's Chaos Bell!" Zhang Heng said with a smile, and then suddenly moved, slamming his palms on the tripod like heavenly monuments. There was a loud "Dang!" and the clear bell rang.
The sound was not loud, but it was like a blade cutting out, cutting through everyone's hearts and going straight to the bottom of their hearts.
"What a name, what a chaos clock. The sound is like sounding from chaos, better than countless musical instruments!" The old man with a white beard praised it, his eyes showing deep love. This clock gave him the urge to collect it.
Wang Shengnan frowned and said, "Don't tell me, why is your ego shaped like this?"
This topic immediately attracted the attention of several old people. It was something ethereal and made people curious.
Zhang Heng said bluntly: "Yes, but these ancient characters were added by myself. I had not come into contact with these ancient characters when I cut off the attachment!"
"Haha, what a wonderful addition. If we hadn't already had the original ancient-character cauldron, I would have thought that your cauldron was the source of the ancient characters." Tang Chunlin said cheerfully.
This is indeed the case. These 108 words are integrated with the Chaos Clock, as if they were natural, without any trace of axe carvings. However, the real situation is that these words fell onto the tripod on their own and were not forced on by Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng thought for a moment and said, "Master Zhu, if you don't mind, I would like to put this cauldron in the ancestral hall for tourists to see."
"It's a dream come true!" Zhu Jiuben was overjoyed and asked, "Then the origin of this tripod?"
Zhang Heng replied: "Of course it's hard to mention my origin. Let's just say it's the Chaos Clock owned by Donghuang. This also has mythical value!"
"Donghuang Bell, could it be that my little friend's ego is the God of Heaven, Donghuang Taiyi?" the old man with a white beard asked in horror.
Zhang Heng shook his head, "No, this chaos clock is my ego."
"Does it have any magical effect? The theory of the eight senses in your tantric sect is the most mysterious. The first five senses refer to the direct senses of the body, but the sixth sense is even more ethereal. The seventh and eighth senses are secrets that cannot be known by outsiders.
I can only guess at its usefulness. It’s not convenient for me to give you an answer.” The old man with a white beard asked again.
Zhang Heng thought for a moment and then said: "It's a long story, so let's wait until we finish reading the other tripod and talk slowly!"
"Okay, thank you!" Old Beard Bai said thank you. This kind of secret information is usually not disclosed to anyone, so Zhang Heng was very proud at this time.
After calling for it for a long time, Zhang Heng finally saw the true cauldron that he had been waiting for for a long time. It was also the source of these 108 words. He was almost certain that the Chaos Clock's ability to see through a person's lifespan was probably due to these 108 words.
The general meaning explained last time is also a fortune-telling book, so it cannot be wrong.
"Click!" The wooden box opened, revealing an ancient three-legged tripod that was one size smaller. It was shaped like a bell. The difference between a bell and a tripod is that one is hanging and the other is placed on the ground. But in ancient times, these two
The two characters are not separated into different families. Such a tripod is called both a bell and a tripod. The characters that appear on it are collectively called: Zhongdingwen!
This tripod did not have as many unnecessary decorations as he thought. Apart from not being square enough to be used as a bell, the 108 characters were the most eye-catching, but after looking at it for a while, he started to feel depressed.
"Mr. Tang, apart from these words, is there anything special about this tripod?" Zhang Heng asked unwillingly.
Who would have thought that Tang Chunlin replied: "There is something really special. If you look here, there is a mark in the shape of a square seal stamped at the end of the text. I guess it is the code name of the original author who wrote this text. It has not been engraved and circulated before.
.My little friend, come and take a look, is there anything special about it?"
Zhang Heng knelt down and looked at the lower left corner. It was indeed there. He just ignored it as a period. This mark was only one-tenth of the size of the ancient characters, which was very small.
He hadn't noticed it just now, but when he looked at it attentively, he was suddenly shocked. This was actually a square ring face. Unfortunately, the shape was too blurry and he couldn't see it clearly, so he couldn't judge the lines on the ring face.
"Mr. Tang, do you have a clearer pattern?" Zhang Heng asked quickly.
"Yes, I specially enlarged this pattern, but I still don't know what it is." Tang Chunlin said and took out a book.
Zhang Heng took it and took a look. The whole book has this pattern. Each page is slightly different. This has been processed and optimized. The first page is the original one. As the old man said, it is already a blur.
You can't see it clearly at all. This is because the bronze has been corroded over time and the carved lines have been lost.
"It's a pity. This is a ring face. It's a pity that we can't see what pattern is on this ring!" Zhang Heng sighed.
"Jie Noodles? This little friend's idea is very novel, and it is not impossible. If the original tripod can be used for technical processing, it is not impossible to restore the true pattern. However, this tripod is now in the museum. In my face, I can only
It can be engraved with a copy, but it is impossible to lend it out for study!" the old man said with a sigh.
Zhang Heng's heart was actually already churning violently, and he subconsciously crossed his hands and stroked the magical space ring on his hands!
"I must get the original cauldron!" Zhang Heng thought to himself, and he also had a way, which was to swap the package and use the time difference in space to imitate an ancient cauldron and replace the cauldron in the museum.
He thought so in his heart, but of course he couldn't show it on his face, and continued: "Haha, it doesn't matter if we can't get the original tripod. Even if we know the pattern on the ring, we can't decipher it, so we should focus on this ready-made
on the text!"
"Yes, these words are enough for us to study for a lifetime!" the fat old man agreed.
Naturally, tragedy followed. This time the battle was even bigger. The owner of the Provincial Museum was invited, and the owner of the Provincial Library was also summoned. In addition, there were ancient Chinese professors from various universities, as well as people from the literati circles in Chengdu.
Zhu Jiuben was so excited that he couldn't find his way around the group of big guys. Although the ancestral hall was prosperous, it was the first time that so many big guys gathered together since he became the owner of the hall!
They are all heavyweights. Although they have no official positions, they cannot afford to offend even provincial cadres.
Naturally, Zhang Heng couldn't dodge, but luckily there was a policewoman named Wang Shengnan who was even more miserable than him.
After hanging up the phone at home and saying that he couldn't go back tonight, Wang Shengnan was holding a metaphysics Ganshi Heart Sutra beside him, gritting his teeth, wishing he could really bite off a piece of his flesh. Isn't this harmful?
Zhang Heng naturally laughed secretly, and repeated his plan. As soon as night fell, he changed from sitting to lying down, and then pretended to be asleep, but actually fell asleep.
"Boom!" There was a sudden loud sound in his mind, and a square mark rushed out from the chaos, and then hit the chaos clock.
Zhang Heng had already been awakened, and when he looked at it, he was stunned. A square ring surface was printed on the Chaos Clock, and it glowed like mercury, but no matter how hard he looked, he could not see the pattern on the ring surface clearly!