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Chapter 541: Lin Cheng’s head fell to the moon, and the sword and fire descended on the Golden Buddha (please vote for me!)

"Where's Rong Zhen's female history? Why didn't you come over?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm looking for the owner of Dielianhua."

"Just let the people below do this kind of thing. There are so many corpses on the street. How long will it take to search them one by one? She doesn't know the appearance of this thief... But I just searched for the tripod sword outside and didn't see it. Her shadow, where did she go to find the owner of Dielianhua?"

"Wait a moment, I will ask some female officials of the Supervisory Yuan."

"it is good."

"By the way, Third Young Master, have you found that weird tripod sword?"

"I'm still looking for it. This time the Buddha suddenly arrived, and we set up a killing trap again. We started too quickly. We must have caught these rebels off guard, and we didn't even have time to use the cauldron sword.

"According to Rong Zhennvshi, the owner of Dielianhua should still be a low-grade blue Qi practitioner. According to Qin Changshi's statistics just now, a total of more than a dozen low-grade Qi practitioners were killed inside and outside Xingzifang, and no one knew about these dead ghosts. Which one is the owner of Dielianhua, and where did the tripod sword fall?

"I walked around but didn't see anything. Come back first and let them look for it slowly. Let's set up the big Buddha first."

"Yes, Third Young Master is still thoughtful...

"Looking at it this way, we should have moved slower at that time, so that the crushing force of the thunder blow would not be good. Slower, it would be easier to let the thief use the tripod sword.

"I specially set up many fire watch towers in Xingzifang, sent people to keep a strict watch, and also arranged an early warning mechanism, just waiting for his tripod sword to take off.

"Although the other locations in Xingzifang are not as empty as the plains here at Xingzi Lake, but he wants to use [Han Shi]'s secret skill of the Cauldron Sword to kill people. This Cauldron Sword must be raised high enough to cover us...

"Anyway, you will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the fire watch tower."

"Oh, this loser, does he really think that we are fools, and he will eat us all with one move?
"The sword wielder who possesses the secret skill of the tripod sword is extremely powerful. At the beginning, almost all of them can be killed with blood flowing down their faces. But once their trump card magical power is exposed and all parties in the world figure out their tricks, there will always be amazing and brilliant broken swords. A man appears and his head is taken off.

"Not to mention the magical power of the tripod sword of [Han Shi] who appeared long ago. Not many people still remember it now, but there are many ways to deal with it, and its weaknesses are also obvious. Just block the cloth sword or escape from the cloth sword area. Only fools Stupidly standing there waiting to die...

"What age are you in? You still play the traditional sword-wielding system and kill the enemy alone. Do you really think you are one of those legendary sword-wielding people in history? Can you stir up the bloodshed in the world?
"The current sword-wielding person's Dao lineage is the right way to rely on the court or a big force, so that he can maximize the effectiveness of the tripod sword. He deserves to die before he has grown up.

"Lin Cheng, you are right. We should have been slower just now and let the thief raise the tripod sword in a panic, so as not to have to look for the sword in the dark now."

"Third Young Master, I don't understand anything. Isn't the shape of the Mythical Cauldron Sword just like a dream? It's easy to identify. Why haven't I found it yet?"

"That was when the sword holder was still there and infused with spiritual energy. In private, the tripod sword had its ordinary appearance, either a metal body or a glass object. Although it didn't look like a vulgar object, it was just like a pearl. If it loses its brilliance, it will also become dusty.

"This is also the reason why many of the mythical tripod swords that have appeared in history have been silenced and traced. When the sword holder dies or is no longer around and exceeds the sensing range, the tripod sword loses its aura and becomes dim. It is easy to be mistaken for common things.

"Especially after the handleless [Hanshi] in history, those swordsmiths with eccentric personalities began to have headaches. If they couldn't make the swords properly, they would insist on making the sword not a sword or the tripod not a tripod. Being unique, Dingjian is even more difficult to identify."

"I see."

"Anyway, as long as the owner of Dielianhua is here today, the tripod sword will definitely still be in Xingzifang, and it will definitely not be beyond the ten feet around this person's body... He only has low-grade blue energy. Even if he reaches the middle-grade red energy, Bu The sword cannot ignore the distance and is too far away from the sword holder.

"First let the people below conduct a carpet search. Not a single stone can be missed. This Xingzifang is a mixed bag. Taking advantage of the fact that the whole place is under martial law, Qin Changshi and those soldiers are still there..."

"The third young master is wise."

At the Xingzi Lake construction site, the sound of the piano is still floating in the air.

After the Buddha's head arrived, Lin Cheng, Wang Lengran, Yuan Huaimin and others were supervising the slow lifting of the golden Buddha's head in front of the headless Buddha.

Wei Shaoqi hurried back from Qingyang Heng Street, walked aside with Lin Cheng, and had a private chat.

After a while, the two of them returned to the same place.

After calling the female officer of the Overwatch Council to give some instructions, Lin Cheng turned around and found that the third son of the Wei Palace was also attracted by the Buddha's head that was slowly hanging in front of him.

Lin Cheng stood with his hands behind his back. Like Wei Shaoqi, his eyes fell on the pulley and winch in front of him, which were surrounded by hundreds of workers.

There was no such thing as a crane in this era. To lift heavy objects, we could only rely on simple mechanical devices such as pulleys and winches. However, nowadays, this thing is considered very advanced.

The construction site accident that injured more than a dozen workers a few days ago,
This is because we still use the traditional, outdated, half-effort method of crane and manpower transportation.
Coupled with the autumn rain, muddy weather and icy roads, slippery roads lead to accidents.

Afterwards, Lin Cheng and Wang Lengran not only immediately blocked the news, but also specially found these pulleys and winches.

Then hundreds of laborers and dozens of cattle, sheep and other livestock were used to pull the goods.

A two-pronged approach is indeed much more reliable and efficient.

"This thing is a bit interesting. Brother Lin is smart. It is indeed right to leave professional matters to professionals."

Wei Shaoqi's eyes were satisfied, he nodded and looked back, praising him.

Lin Cheng chuckled lightly, and waved his hand with some humility in his eyes:

"The design drawings for this complete set of lever instruments came from Lingnan Road...

"Actually, it's all thanks to President Pei and Vice President Shen. They knew some Persian merchants in Guangzhou, volunteered to find people, and worked overtime to build it. Looking at it now, the effect is indeed immediate.

"Although according to Si Tianjian, the inside of the Buddha's head is roughly empty and not too heavy.

"But in the past, the combination of the Buddha's body and Buddha's head would have taken a day or two to move up and down, slowly, like a turtle crawling.

"Now that we have this set of equipment, it is expected that within an hour, the head and body of the Buddha will be reunited, and it will be completed."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, if you guys work hard, my father will definitely reward you, and I will ask for your credit in front of His Majesty... I, like my father, just like you guys with smart minds, so that you can save worry and effort."

Wei Shaoqi put his hands behind his back, grinned and said something, then raised his hand arrogantly and pointed ahead:

"President Pei, Vice President Shen, and a few more cows and horses. These hundreds of untouchables are too slow. They don't have the strength of a dozen animals. Just add more. The more the better. If it's not enough, go to Jiangzhou Hall for deployment, hahaha."

Everyone laughed with him.

Being named and praised, Pei Shisanniang, Shen Bingqiang and others were flattered, and they all smiled to please the Third Young Master Wei who could replace King Wei.

Pei Shisanniang was a better person. She quietly turned her head and cast a grateful look at Lin Cheng who spoke kind words for them.

Lin Cheng smiled, and Wang Lengran next to him turned his head and gave cold instructions to Yuan Huaimin, who was slightly silent.

"Did Yuan Changshi hear that?"

Under the narrow eyes of the old governor, the latter had no choice but to nod.

At a certain moment, Yuan Huaimin turned his head and glanced at Wei Shaoqi's arrogant back, and then looked at the figures of hard-working workers in front of him like livestock, struggling to pull the winch pulley.

With this set of devices, the merging speed of the Buddha's head and the Buddha's head is indeed greatly shortened. When the statue of the turning Buddha is erected, King Wei will use this to ask for credit, and his majesty will definitely reward them.

As for the dozen or so lives that were reduced to the loss of transitional products and were smashed into meat paste.

No one seems to care too much.

Watching the well-behaved and obedient Yuan Changshi leave with his head bowed.

Lin Cheng and Wang Lengran withdrew their gazes.

At this moment, the female Overwatch Council officer who was sent by Lin Cheng to find someone returned and reported two things.

"What, did the teacher touch the candle in the snow?"

"Yes, the second lady of Yunmeng ran away to Kuanglu Mountain with the little girl. Deputy Supervisor Song was chasing her all the way and bumped into the candle in the snow... They were fighting in the mountains. Deputy Supervisor Song was ordering Mr. Lin and Mr. Wei to quickly merge with the Buddha statue. , she is temporarily holding her there..."

"it is good."

Everyone in the initially relaxed atmosphere became serious, but the female Overwatch Council officer did not leave and spoke again:
"Master Lin, Rong Zhennv Shi is not in Xingzifang now. She has gone to Xunyang Tower in Xunyangfang. She seems to be looking for Ouyang Sima. There is a Juhua Poetry Party there, and King Xunyang and the others are also there..."

Lin Cheng, Wei Shaoqi and Wang Lengran exchanged glances.

Wei Shaoqi snorted coldly.

Lin Cheng's expression remained unchanged.

Wang Lengran suddenly asked: "Are you sure that Ouyang Lianghan and Prince Xunyang are both in Xunyang Tower?" The female Supervisory Yuan official was slightly stunned and nodded:

"That's right. In addition, Rong Nushi also asked her subordinates to come over and call Mr. Yu, telling him to go over there if he has something to do. There should be Lady Qin playing the pipa over there today."

Wang Lengran nodded with satisfaction and dismissed the female officer with a wave of his hand.

The female officer walked to a certain fire-watching building on the construction site.

After a while, the long-reverberating sound of the piano stopped, and a hunched figure of an old musician slowly walked downstairs holding the piano.

Judging from the look on his face when he was talking to the female Overwatch Council officer, it turned out that he was also waiting for Rong Zhen to call.

Wei Shaoqi, Wang Lengran and others clasped their fists with some respect on their faces and sent the gentle-faced old musician away.

The success of today's killing spree in Xingzifang was indeed thanks to this senior who held a very high position in the palace.

Wei Shaoqi, Lin Cheng and others looked away.

He once again cast his fiery eyes on the Buddha's head above.

The Buddha's head has been slowly lifted by the winch and pulley. It is about ten feet off the ground, and there is only two feet away from the headless neck of the Buddha's body.

Wei Shaoqi's eyes were blazing. Although things were not going well for the Qin family, once the Buddha was built, the Wei family would be able to regain the initiative, especially helping to quell the war in the southwest, which would be another military exploit.

Not to mention the cauldron sword that I am searching for, as long as my father presents it to His Majesty...

Wang Lengran was completely relieved when he learned that Ouyang Rong was in Xunyang Tower.

He had always felt that this kid was evil, and he didn't dare to take it lightly as long as he was still around.

Until this moment, when he was 100% sure that Ouyang Rong was not here, Wang Lengran felt relieved, his old face smiled broadly, and his eyes rolled around... When the giant Buddha was built, he could still rely on Pei Shisanniang and other Yang Shang, clarifying Xingzifang is another great political achievement!

Shen Bingqiang was rough and yet subtle, observing words and expressions, and taking advantage of the atmosphere, he spoke a few yin and yang words to Ouyang Rong.

Pei Shisanniang didn't stop her with her eyes this time.

In fact, even if she met Ouyang Rong by chance on the street before, the cautious and beautiful woman had never said anything. Shen Bingqiang beside her was making strange comments.

Pei Shisanniang is actually quite dissatisfied with her companions. As a businessman, it’s better to be cautious. Just make money, why make enemies? Shen Bingqiang refused to listen, and there was nothing she could do.

However, complaining together can indeed bring us closer together the fastest.

Pei Sanniang's mind became a little more active, and she was thinking about how to apologize appropriately.

Lin Cheng stood aside with his hands behind his back, listening with a smile on his face, but in his heart he was actually bored.

Ouyang Rong was not present, so it would be meaningless for him to win. Listening to these embarrassing boasts was just boring.

Lin Cheng raised his head and squinted at the slowly hanging Buddha.

"The spiritual energy in the Dantian is already boiling... This ceremony is really useful. With the help of the Giant Buddha, we can break through the bottleneck of high-quality products... Ouyang Lianghan, how can a real poor man have a smooth journey like you? I don't eat grains or meat, I only eat Qi. , Breatharians have longevity, they live longer than you, what do you compare it to..."

At this time, a drop of rain fell on his lost face.

Lin Cheng was slightly startled, and for a moment, he couldn't hold back his lips: "Great Zhou Jinde, water conservancy and gold... This is destiny... God will help those who help themselves..."

The chubby young man who looked up and muttered to himself suddenly became stunned.

He frowned first, then rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Lin Cheng shed tears when he saw... the Buddha's head.

On the kindly smiling face of the Buddha head above the head, there is a thin mark below the left eye. The thin mark is blue... no, it is an [arc] emitting blue light.

As the blue light became stronger and stronger, it covered [Arc]'s body, and finally it looked like a drop of blue tears.

Before he could take a closer look, it "broke out" from the Buddha's face and separated from the Buddha's head.

This "Buddha's tear", the clear blue light grew from small to large, from the star tear to the bright moon, and finally, a clear blue [moon] hung alone above everyone's heads.
Like in the Buddhist scriptures Lin Cheng once read, there is a lotus fire that burns all karma.

"Yue...yue?"

A look of extreme fear appeared in Lin Cheng's eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Everyone saw the fat young man who had always been strategizing and calm suddenly turned around and ran away without thinking about his own life. Yes, he ran away! Try your best to distance yourself from the Buddha statue!

Wei Shaoqi and Wang Lengran looked confused at first, but when they looked up, their expressions suddenly changed, and they turned around and ran away, leaving only Pei and Shen in confusion... Unfortunately, it was too late, a [moon] had arrived.

Wang Lengran often slipped and fell, which made Wang Lengran dislike his muddy legs. On the frozen road at the construction site, Wang Lengran stumbled and fell. "Third Young Master, help me!" He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Wei Shaoqi's trousers like the last straw. , but he was kicked violently in the face. Before the look of despair could appear on his face, he felt a chill on his neck. Immediately, the whole world in his sight was spinning, and his forehead seemed to be hit hard on the ground.

Kicking away the burden, Wei Shaoqi ran forward with all his strength, his face flushed. From time to time, he pulled a Xianbei guard on his back, including the middle-grade red-qi guard. There were endless screams from behind, and the sword energy was like a gleam on his back, but Immediately realizing the cat-and-mouse play of [Moon], he turned around hysterically, "My father, King Wei!" In response to this roar, the tripod sword suddenly accelerated, chopping up a big good thing like a melon or a vegetable. The head and face are still full of incredible expressions.

Lin Cheng, who was the first to run away, had no time to speak and used all his strength. Poof! The fat figure leaped into the air and fell to the ground as softly as a torn sack. A certain string of death-avoiding Buddha beads were scattered all over the ground, useless... On the round head on the neck, the pupils were dim and blurred, and the face was full of regret and fear... He could not figure out why this cauldron sword was hidden in the Buddha's head until his death.

Shen Bingqiang, Wang Lengran,
Wei Shaoqi,
Lin Cheng.

At the foot of the Buddha, heads are harvested one after another in this order, like a farmer harvesting wheat and mowing grass in the field.

In the rain curtain, their corpses separated, and like the headless Buddha in front, they turned into headless corpses, shook a little, like sandbags, and fell heavily to the ground.

Only Pei Sanniang was left standing there, Shen Bingqiang's head rolled down to her swaying feet with a blank expression.

This time the [Moon] was slightly tilted and passed around her ears, and a few strands of black hair floated to the ground.

There was dead silence.

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment when the blood from Shen Bingqiang's severed head was splashed all over her face, then she raised her hand to wipe it numbly.

"what----!"

She was the first to hug her face and scream.

This scream was like a trumpet. The deaths of Lin Cheng, Wei Shaoqi, Wang Lengran... the four people caused chaos in the surrounding construction site.

In the sky, the [Moon] suddenly exploded, revealing the curved sword blade [Made by Craftsman]. The blade burned with a ball of blazing flames, flowing around the dangling Buddha head hanging in the air, and rushed toward the sky like a meteor. The first Buddha body.

It seemed to be familiar with the road. Soon, several key supports of the headless Buddha body cast by Lin Cheng ignited balls of blue flames. The sparks of fire finally connected into a dragon-like flame that wrapped around the headless Buddha body.

In a few moments, the Buddha's head with kind eyebrows and kind eyes was carved in mid-air, imitating the dragon face of a certain empress. Under the silent gaze of its golden eyes with a tear-shaped crack, the headless Buddha body covered with karma and fire collapsed.

……

Qingyang Street.

The old musician with a pale face and holding the piano suddenly stopped and turned back slightly.

A pair of cloudy eyes reflected the gray sky and the drizzle of rain, the scene of the giant Buddha collapsing in the entanglement of a clear blue fire dragon.

"Eh... How can it be like this... How can it be like this... I haven't left yet... This young boy can wait longer than the old man..."

He muttered in surprise: "It is still the cauldron fire that can only be born when a legendary sword holder holds a sword."

It was obviously a scene that caused chaos in the entire Xunyang City, but the old musician's usually gentle and plain wrinkled face showed a faint smile.

"In terms of handsomeness, this sword is only slightly inferior to Laochan's back then, well, a little bit..."

The old man turned around and continued to walk towards Xunyang Tower where the sound of pipa could be heard. His figure ran away from the frightened female officers and soldiers who were rushing towards the construction site in a chaotic manner on the street, looking slightly out of place.

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(PS: Rolling all over the floor, please vote for me! or2
In addition, the soaring incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. It is too arrogant and does not suit the scene of Chang'an.

"If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms blooming at the same place" is more suitable for the occasion, and also fits a certain direction of efforts. I think this sentence is more brilliant! )

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