Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 304 Funny Fat Man

Chapter 304 Funny Fat Man

Jiang Yang, who was standing next to him, heard their conversation and thought: [It might really be the work of a highly skilled Qi practitioner! 】

The First Emperor's burning of books and Confucianism not only burned many literary and artistic skills, but also cut off the inheritance of alchemists. It is impossible to say that there was smelting technology that was ahead of its time!

"Is it possible that it grew out of the ground? Otherwise, how could such a huge bronze tree be erected?" Hu Tian expressed his opinion.

His idea was a bit whimsical, unless the bronze tree was alive!

But how can metal have vitality?
  "Let's search again, maybe we will find something else." Jiang Yang felt that there was still too little information found.

The five people looked around and soon discovered traces of excavation and carvings.

"Should these traces be planted or dug?" Hu Tian asked doubtfully.

"It's excavation!" Wu Zheng, a construction major, immediately saw it.

"This should have been done by the She people when they were building tombs, and the exposed tree trunks on it are only visible after hollowing out the mountain." Jiang Yang followed their words.

"Hollowing out this mountain? His grandfather's foolish old man moved the mountain!" Fatty Wang looked up at the tall mountain cave and sighed.

"Master Jiang, if you have any other opinions, please continue." Wu Zheng ignored the fat man and looked at Jiang Yang and asked.

Jiang Yang pondered for a while and then began to express his opinions.

"Look, the double snake carvings on this bronze tree were probably carved by the She people later. Totems are carved on the miracles to express worship. This is also the custom and culture of most ethnic minorities."

"The color of this bronze is dark and gray, and it should be a type of lead and copper. At that time, the only people who dared to smelt lead and copper were probably alchemists, because they were the only ones who were not afraid of lead poison!"

"Therefore, if this bronze tree was man-made, it must have been in the Western Zhou Dynasty before the pre-Qin period."

"From more than 1,000 BC to the first year of AD, it was called the Age of Miracles in history. Even the Great Wall and the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang could be built. It might not be impossible to cast a giant bronze tree like this."

"Besides, Qi Practitioners really exist and are not just legends."

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he directly raised his palms up and used his energy to activate the Qi and transfer the Suzaku Fire Technique. A cluster of yellow-orange flames immediately condensed in the palm of his hand.

"Magic?" Fatty Wang asked doubtfully.

"..." Wu Zheng also stared at Jiang Yang in confusion.

"This is a fire spell, the ability of a Qi Practitioner." Hu Tian said a little excitedly. He had long known from the notes of Min Gushao that Jiang Yang was a Qi Practitioner. This was the first time he had seen such a spell. .

When he activated Muchen's Divine Pearl before, it was not so obvious because he knew that even a half-Qi practitioner like Min Gushao could activate it.

When he started to practice the "Five Elements Boxing Sutra" before, he could only practice body-building boxing due to his aptitude, but he could not practice Qigong quietly. He was regretfully sad for a long time.

"Spell?" Fatty Wang screamed with excitement.

"There really are Qi practitioners!" Wu Zheng also looked in disbelief.

Jiang Yang palmed his hands, retracted the spell, and then stopped exercising.

"Master Jiang, look at me..." Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Yang expectantly.

"I am wide and fat, and my bones are weak, so I cannot practice." Jiang Yang knew what he was talking about and quickly interrupted his thoughts.

Then he saw that Wu Zheng had the same look on his face and said again: "He is weak in constitution and lacks qualifications."

"Don't even think about it. Even I can't practice Qi." Hu Tian shrugged his shoulders with a bitter look on his face. Wu Zheng sighed, shook his head to get rid of the unpleasant thoughts, and asked Jiang Yang: "Master Jiang, do you think this giant bronze tree was cast by a qi practitioner?"

Jiang Yang nodded and replied: "It's very possible."

"By the way, we've been looking for it for so long, where is the coffin? Where there is a tomb, there is a coffin! Where is it?" Fatty Wang's thoughts were jumping very quickly.

"Yes, didn't Boss Li say that there is a treasure here that is better than Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum?" Wu Zheng remembered that when he eavesdropped in the forest, Boss Li swore that there could be no lies.

"Maybe it's on the bronze tree!" Hu Tian said at this time.

"How do you know?" Fatty Wang asked.

"I just touched this totem pattern and saw it." Hu Tian replied honestly. Although what he saw might be an illusion, he wanted Fatty Wang to try it too.

"What? Xiaotian, are your skin itchy? Do you want me to loosen it for you?" Fatty Wang didn't believe what Hu Tian said.

When Lao Chi next to him heard what Hu Tian said, he lowered his head unconsciously, with a hint of sternness in his eyes.

"If you don't believe it, try it!" Hu Tian pointed at the totem pattern and said while glancing at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang nodded and said yes, he also wanted more people to confirm his previous conjecture.

"Are you so awesome? Just give it a try." Seeing Hu Tian's determination, Fatty Wang became a little suspicious.

He walked to the bronze tree trunk, looked at the dirty totem lines, stretched out his hand, looked at Hu Tian and said, "I tried, I really want to try."

He said so much, but he still didn't put his hand on it.

Several other people looked at him, speechless for a while.

"Stop making trouble and try quickly." Hu Tian glared at him and said.

Fatty Wang suddenly took his hand back and asked Hu Tian in a low voice: "Isn't this poisonous?"

【I go! 】

Jiang Yang couldn't stand him anymore, so he walked over and kicked Fatty Wang in the butt, making him fall to the bronze tree trunk, lying on the exposed lines.

"Hey!" Fatty Wang also experienced a burst of strong static electricity paralysis, and then an altar filled with countless skulls and hanging bronze bells appeared in his mind. Then he quickly changed and appeared among the tangled bronze tree trunks. A very majestic copper coffin with a coiled dragon, and then a three-eyed giant snake with eyes open on its head appeared in front of him, which frightened him.

"Ah! Snake!" Fatty Wang suddenly jumped up from the bronze trunk, his face full of fear.

"What snake? Where are the snakes here?" Wu Zheng, now a three-foot-long monk, was confused and confused.

"I saw a giant snake with three eyes. It's such a big snake. Its body is as thick as your Maserati." Fatty Wang gasped.

Hu Tian looked at Jiang Yang in confusion. Jiang Yang also thought of other things now, and his previous guesses had been greatly confirmed.

This giant bronze tree does record many images. Different people trigger it and see different images due to inconsistent ideas.

"What else did you see?" Hu Tianzhui asked.

"There is also an altar filled with countless skulls. By the way, there are also many bronze bells. I also saw the copper coffin with a coiled dragon." Fatty Wang recalled what he had just seen.

(End of this chapter)

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