Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

Among the various Taoists practiced by Taoist priests, talisman is a very special one. They are similar to Western spells, and they are also ways to mobilize heaven and earth for their own use. The West records a certain law, and doing these actions in accordance with this law will get this effect.

The talisman is different. Taoist priests see the wind flowing, and there are traces of the wind in their eyes, and then they can see the wind flowing from behind the traces. Write down these words, and the wind will naturally flow. Sound convoluted? In simple words, a spell is a certain order, and when these orders are completed, the world will change accordingly.

The talisman is a kind of nature, the change of heaven and earth itself. At the most basic level, there is no difference between the two. As long as you can sing, place materials, or write talismans according to its operation needs, heaven and earth will naturally respond.

The difference is that after understanding this most basic use, there is the most essential Tao behind the talisman, which needs to be understood by people. The talisman itself does not have the clear style of first-order and first-order like spells. At the same time, it does not have the same setting. Every Taoist priest writes the same talisman, even if the same Taoist priest writes the same talisman when not in use, it will be different, because The world at that time was different, so what it produced was naturally different.

In the beginning, it was a set-up, where, in what situation, what materials were used, what kind of talismans were drawn, and there was no difference between spells and spells. But when the Taoist really understands the Tao after this talisman, all these will become unimportant. They no longer need specific carrier pigments, they just use their fingers to gently sketch in the air, and the world will respond. Because that is the way of heaven and earth, and it is something that heaven and earth itself wants to do.

This kind of talisman is called Tongtian zhuan. Every Taoist priest is pursuing it, but only a few people can master the way of talisman.

Chen Bingyi will pass through the sky. This is his trump card. The so-called hole card is the thing that is revealed at the end and can determine the outcome. It is very precious and cherished, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. This is everyone's idea.

The first clash between Scipio and Chen Bingyi was powerful, but no one really took it seriously because there were two seeds on the field. But what happened after Chen Bingyi blew Scipio away with the wind. No one can take it lightly.

Because a mountain suddenly appeared in the arena.

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Chapter 19 Carrying the Mountain

It's not that there is a real mountain, in fact, the arena still has nothing but Chen Bingyi and Scipio. But now all the senses of everyone can perceive the big mountain in the field. A majestic, silent mountain.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot happen naturally. Since it cannot happen naturally, it must be something that the people in the field have done. As for who did it, the answer is very simple and clear. Scipio, who shot out with force, froze in midair. Then it suddenly fell like a thousand pounds, and the mountain was pressing on him! Then all this was naturally done by Chen Bingyi.

Then what is Chen Bingyi doing? He, of course, was drawing talismans. And this talisman is naturally Tongtian. The mountain character, he was the first to learn and comprehend, and he was also the best at it, the strongest talisman. his trump card.

Although he was using his trump card, his movements were very small, there was no shocking sound, light and heat, and there was no raging flame of Scipio's sword burning the city. There is no flame or any visible aura in the whole body. He just stood on the spot, the outstretched finger slowly drew a few lines in the air, twisting and twisting, no unevenness, and then the mountain rose.

His lines are drawn very slowly, even a little abrupt, a little difficult, but very coherent. His face was a little pale, as if he didn't move his fingers, a lot of things would pour out of his body. And then people actually saw what he had drawn.

The air should be transparent when a finger swiped through the air, but the fact is that those lines are indeed transparent and colorless, but everyone can see and know that they are there. This kind of feeling is very strange, just like the mountain, clearly can't see it, but I feel that the mountain is there. Naturally, as if the problem was with his own eyes.

Although the drawing is very slow, but fortunately those lines are not very long, so the time is not too long, such as now. He drew another line. So there is more to the mountain. A heavy mountain must be heavy.

Either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather, this sentence is used to compare human life. In fact, some human lives are really light, because the soul in the existing scientific research is only about 6 grams, which is not as heavy as a feather. But the weight of Mount Tai is recognized. It seems that when talking about the upper limit of the weight, there is almost no way to find a quantifier higher than the mountain. Because other than the planet itself, the heaviest thing is the mountains.

What Chen Bingyi drew was the character of a mountain, and what appeared was a mountain, so he must also be very heavy.

"Boom." After his stroke fell, Scipio, who had just fallen from the sky, suddenly felt as if he was hit hard. He grabbed the hilt with his left hand and dragged the sword with his right hand, and pushed the sword against his head, as if he was in Carry what, carry what? Naturally carry mountains.

His strength may be really great, and the Fencheng Sword's body is also very thick and strong, so it can withstand the heavy punch of the dead body, and it can withstand a lot of punches. But he was still alone, so he couldn't carry a mountain. So cracks appeared under his feet, spreading out continuously, and his feet kept sinking into the ground.

The dim light of Scipio's whole body began to pulsate, and his complexion also changed back and forth between paleness and flushing, indicating that his blood was also pulsing back and forth, giving him more strength in waves like ocean tides. . But it is still not enough. Moving mountains has never been something that humans can do. If he is Chinese, he will know that there is one of the most famous people who moved mountains in Chinese legends. But he didn't move the two mountains by himself, but because he moved the heavens, the gods helped him move the two mountains.

Only gods can move mountains, and humans are powerless. Scipio is strong, but he is still not a god. The dim light still swayed to a limit, and his face was blood red to the sauce purple, but there was still no way to hold it. So again, "Boom—" He knelt down.

At this time, people can vaguely understand why Chen Bingyi turned over his cards without hesitation at the beginning. The preciousness of hole cards lies in their ability to decide the outcome of a game, so if in a game, both sides have similar cards on the bright side, and it must depend on the hole cards to decide the outcome, then why do you have to wait until Finished playing the cards on the face?

No matter how precious a card is, it is still a card. Since it is a card, his role is to be played. As long as it is played at this time, the outcome can be decided. Then hit it out. This kind of logic is very simple and direct, but not everyone can do it. It is human nature to like to hold the most precious things to the end. , replace it with something cheaper.

So even if I want to understand the reason why Chen Bingyi did this, I see him turning over his cards without hesitation on the field. Everyone is still shocked by his courage and courage.

But in fact, he didn't really do it out of guts or guts. Because he felt that he should do this, although his surname was Chen, but in fact he was the direct grandson of this generation of Tianshi Longhushan, but he practiced Taoism in Wudang since he was a child. Wudang disrespected Zhang Tianshi, although there is a statue of Zhenwu Emperor, but the real respect is nature. Among the ancestral courtyards of the Daoist sects, it originated the latest, but it has been cultivated the most correct.

He doesn't specialize in golden elixir, body or soul, but only the way of nature. Just like Chen Bingyi, he understands the true meaning of mountains, even before he learned talisman, that is to say, the first talisman he learned was Tongtianzhuan! There is naturally a reason why he is a genius himself, and Wudang's philosophy is also fully revealed. In the eyes of this group of people, it is difficult to distinguish between precious and not precious, it only depends on whether it should be.

And now the mountain character is the way to go. By not giving Scipio time to ignite that sword, he has a better chance of winning. So he used it without hesitation. nothing more,

"Boom." A third muffled sound came. Scipio's spine finally couldn't support the weight, so he fell. Was crushed under the mountain. But correspondingly, Jiang Zi, whose face was about to burst with blood, also retreated. The dim light condensed into an armor-like thing on his chest, front and back. Keep him from being squashed in place.

Although his light is not as pure as Agrace, nor as broad as Edward's, even the light of most of the monks who have played before looks better than his. Because that dim yellow light looks like a shaky candle, it may go out at any time. But even if it can't be released, Scipio's light is the most solid light, and it is already very dim, so it can't be dimmed any more. Because if it gets darker, it is no longer bright.

So it is incomparably stable, and it is because of this stability that it is also incomparably strong, and it is this strong that enables it to save Scipio from life and death countless times. I don't know how many weirdos who died under Scipio's hands, because they made wrong judgments, and their desperate move did not break through the layer of light that might be dimmed at any time.

The mountain fell to the ground, and Scipio was pressed into the ground together with his armor, but he did not lose, because he had already entered the ground, and he no longer needed a person to carry the mountain. The mountain suppressed him, but he couldn't kill him. Since he couldn't suppress him, he would be free to do something else.

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Chapter 120 Burning Mountain

This is a very normal state, according to Maslow's theorem of needs, that is, the basic survival needs are the first things that need to be satisfied. So when Scipio might be crushed to death, the first and most important thing he needs to do is to ensure that he is not crushed to death by that mountain. Just like when a person is about to starve to death, he has no time to think about things like love. The first thing he has to do is how not to starve to death.

But just like when you are full and warm, you need love. After he could not die, what Scipio had to do naturally became to find a way to win.

"Dong——" Then the fourth sound sounded. Scipio was already lying on the ground. To be precise, he was sinking into the ground. There was definitely no way he could go any lower. The fourth sound was naturally different from the previous three. It was not the sound of his being overwhelmed, but the sound of his own initiative. What can a man who is held down by a mountain do?

"Boom—" The crowd hadn't figured it out yet, and they remembered the fifth sound, and then they could see clearly that Scipio was swinging his sword. In fact, it is difficult to judge whether his movement is strictly a sword swing, because the distance he swings the sword under the mountain is only within 5 centimeters, the shock from the shoulder to the elbow to the wrist, and then drives the The sword body also shook violently.

It was hard to imagine that the huge noise was actually transmitted from such a small range of vibrations. What kind of force skills does this require? But even so, Chen Bingyi's mountain is still as stable as... well, as stable as a mountain. There was no sign of trembling or shaking due to Scipio's percussion.

"Boom-" the sixth sound. Scipio did not give up.

"Boom-" the seventh sound. The voice became louder again.

"Boom--" The eighth sound, the mountain remained the same.

So the ninth and tenth tones. One after another knocking sound kept ringing, Chen Bingyi was very silent, watching Scipio try again and again. He is confident that his mountain character will not be broken. Scipio was even more silent, he just kept tapping again and again. Time and time again, like the legendary mountain mover.

But he is different from the mountain mover. He has no time to rest, and he has no place to replenish his physical strength and energy. What's more, there is absolutely no heaven here for him to move the gods inside and help him move the mountain. . In fact, as long as his light is exhausted and the mountains and rivers fall to the ground, he will be crushed into flesh in an instant, and he will not die under the protection of the arena in time, but the victory or loss of this game has already been decided.

What Chen Bingyi was waiting for was that moment. What about Scipio? What is he waiting for? His repeated taps only made the stamina and energy drain faster. But the sound of "dong——" and "dong——" still kept ringing, like a heartbeat.

"It's getting faster." Ji Qinger said suddenly.

"It's still getting stronger." Xie Zhifei nodded and added. Naturally, a mountain cannot become faster and stronger, so the only thing that can become faster and stronger is the voice of Mount Scipio. If you listen carefully, you will find that since the fourth sound, the interval between the sound has been reduced by more than half! And the sound is getting louder!

Of course, this is not the reason why Chen Bingyi's mountain was knocked, but Scipio is slowly getting used to this state and swinging his sword. And every time he swings his sword up and knocks on the mountain, the body of the sword bounces down and hits the ground at the same time. So the ground is sinking! With each tap, the ground sinks even more, and Scipio has more space to move his arm, so the greater the swing, the faster and stronger. It's a virtuous circle.

"Not enough." Ji Qing'er said again.

"It's not enough." Xie Zhifei also replied. "But he didn't give up."

"Maybe it's too ugly to not want to lose?" Ji Qinger asked back.

"He's not that kind of person." Xie Zhifei frowned. The problem is here, Scipio is definitely not the kind of person who does impulsive things for the sake of face, and even said that gambling, luck, and trying will not appear in his behavior habits. If Xie Zhifei is a pessimist, Scipio is an absolute intellectualism. Similar to him is Victoria, both people who believe only in data and results. Maybe even do nothing if not sure that it works.

But now even they can see that Scipio's current efforts are useless, why is he still insisting?

Just as Xie Zhifei was thinking, the sound of knocking on the mountain became louder and more continuous, like a drum of war, almost connected together, and like a kind of roar, the roar of the God of War dancing on Changyang Mountain should be like this. , tireless, sleepless and restless.

roar? Xie Zhifei suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked forward! Staring at Scipio's hand, it was different from when he was just pressed down the mountain. The repeated taps left enough space for Scipio, so that his arm could already be at an angle of about 30 degrees. waved. And he swung extremely fast, and the arm holding the giant sword turned into a black shadow. It is not clear at all, and only in this way can it make such a terrifying continuous sound.

The ordinary naked eye can't see clearly, Xie Zhifei saw the sea of ​​blood and the stars moving together, so the movement of swinging the sword slowed down, the shoulders exerted force, and every muscle flowed like running water, transmitting the force like a whip. On the frontmost sword in hand. Then the sword was raised and slammed into the invisible mountain above. After bouncing back to the ground, smash the ground a little.

But these are not what Xie Zhifei wants to see, what he wants to see is the sword! What's going on with that sword? The pitch-black, semi-finished sword constantly raised and collided, then fell, raised and fell again, as if it would never end. Only when Xie Zhifei's eyes lit up the starlight, he could see clearly that the sword body had some cracks due to the collision, and there was a flowing dark red in those cracks!

It is naturally impossible for the molten city to be destroyed in repeated collisions. The reason for the cracks is naturally that it is waking up. Scipio never thought about smashing the mountain again, he was just igniting the sword in his hand through the action of knocking on the mountain!

"Boom--" Another huge collision sounded, but there was a shredding sound along with it, like the sound of biscuits falling to the ground and the rust being broken. There is no rust and no biscuits on the field. The source of this sound is the sword in Scipio's hand! The outermost layer of the sword body shattered like obsidian, revealing the black and red inside, like the sword body composed of unsolidified lava!