Chengtian Temple, inside a main hall with unfinished murals.

Yuan Huaimin asked doubtfully:

"How else can it be thorough?"

Wu Daozi suddenly asked:

"Xiao Huaimin, have you heard of Ding?"

"I heard from the clan that tripod swords are all made of tripods."

"The tripod sword is made of a tripod, but can't the tripod sword be turned into a tripod?"

"Can it be done the other way around?"

"Why not? It's just that the true cauldron sword is a mythical thing. Almost no one can rebel against it, but the fake cauldron sword can. The scholar named Cui Hao verified it.

"Later, the authentic artifact of Peach Blossom Spring, that is, the fake tripod sword, fell into the hands of Cui Hao. He directly split the fake tripod sword into 320 fake tripods. The fake tripods would be divided among the fake tripod swords according to the number.

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The requirements for sword masters are even lower, and they only need to know the sword skills, which is far less demanding than those of real sword holders... Back then, these fake tripods were scattered in 320 Buddhist temples, guarding the national destiny of your ancestor, the Wei Dynasty.

"

"So when you were painting Buddhist temples in Chang'an, you were collecting fake tripods and returning them to their origins into the most powerful fake tripod sword?"

"That's right. The first time I discovered the fake tripod sword was in a dilapidated mural in Caotang Temple. Who would have thought that Cui Hao could hide the fake tripod sword in it. After Emperor Taiwuzong of the Northern Wei Dynasty destroyed Buddhism, Cui Hao

Hao suggested leaving 320 Buddhist temples, which turned out to be

With this in mind, the Wei Dynasty originally believed in Buddhism. Even if Buddhism is destroyed, it cannot be completely eradicated. It is better for the Wei Dynasty to build a Buddhist temple and use the mighty incense of the Buddhists in the territory to support this new Taoyuan Sword Array. Scholars are practical in doing things.

, so cruel."

Wu Daozi nodded with some emotion:

"But to be able to do this, we need the power of the whole country. Even if the hidden world sect comes, it won't work. The three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism can give it a try, but we don't have the power of the whole country, so I collected three hundred and twenty

The fake tripod hidden in the mural of a Buddhist temple was recreated into this painting, which is the current picture of Peach Blossom Spring. A pure fake tripod sword has been restored, and it is also the first fake tripod sword on the mountain. It can be seen again."

The old man smiled and said:

"Seeing it is like seeing a [Hanshi]."

Yuan Huaimin asked: "Can [Hanshi] never be found again?"

Wu Daozi nodded and shook his head:

"At least I haven't found it. Tao Yuanming kept a secret, but I always feel that the clues of [Han Shi] are hidden in this fake tripod sword. It may require someone with strong energy from [Han Shi]. At least so far, I have

I have never met such a person.”

The old man's tone was a little regretful.

Yuan Huaimin held the new bronze scroll and asked cautiously:

"Mr. Wu, I shouldn't be an arrogant person."

Wu Daozi looked at him and replied with a half-smile:

"You are indeed quite irritating."

Yuan Huaimin wanted to speak but stopped.

Wu Daozi waved his hand gently:

"Probably not. If it were, you wouldn't have given the original Peach Blossom Spring to me when you hid it in your home. Instead of giving it away generously, it would have slipped through your fingers.

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"Although it is an empty shell. After it was split apart by Cui Hao, it is no longer a fake tripod sword, but it is still attractive because it is the [Hanshi] in the Peach Blossom Spring that connects the earthly world at the foot of the mountain.

A window, even if it becomes a piece of white paper, but now, this window is a new scroll, and the old one is indeed just a piece of white paper that is older..."

The old man smiled again and asked:

"Xiao Huaimin, do you know that in the eyes of some fortune-tellers on the mountain, your situation is called a body that leaks blessings, and it is easy to make wedding clothes for others. Those with evil intentions will also benefit from this loophole, but,

In fact, the level of those little kids is not good. In my eyes, you are a person with great fortune and great luck. It is still what I praised you before, because you are noble enough and because you don't care. Who said it is a missed blessing? You are obviously blessed.

"

Yuan Huaimin couldn't help but raise his hand to interrupt:

"Mr. Wu, this kind of person is called a prodigal son outside. Qiuniang and the elders in the clan say so about me."

Wu Daozi coughed slightly and waved his hand:

"What do they know? They are a bunch of little kids. It's true that morning bacteria don't know Hui Shuo and worms don't know Spring and Autumn."

Yuan Huaimin looked down at the new bronze scroll and said with some sadness:

"After they knew that I gave this thing to you, they all looked strange. Qiuniang said that if she hadn't begged for mercy, Si Tianjian might have put me in jail, and it might even have affected my family."

"I almost killed you. I am indeed to blame for this matter, but if I am not wrong, the matter about the bronze shaft was initially reported to the court by Xiao Huaimin because you did not know how to hide it. However, they later discovered that it was indeed the case.

A bunch of short-sighted people.”

Wu Daozi put his hands behind his back and said with a smile:

"That original copy of Peach Blossom Spring has been in the secret vault of your Jingzhaoyuan clan for many years, but your clan has never noticed that as a descendant of the Northern Wei royal family, you are really a bunch of losers, and the same is true for Si Tianjian. I estimate that they are all now

I don’t understand the mysteries of the fake tripod sword, so I have gone to study the fake tripods recorded by the Yuan family. Just the things I told you, they are all half-understood, which is ridiculous."

Yuan Huaimin touched the bloody bronze shaft with his palm and asked with some confusion:

"Mr. Wu, didn't you say that Cui Hao split the Peach Blossom Spring into 320 fake tripods? Then why is the original version of the Peach Blossom Spring still there?"

Wu Daozi's words are concise and concise: "There are words but no spirit, but a page of dry paper."

Yuan Huaimin asked again:

"The senior named Cui Hao made a new sword array, doesn't he need blood bronze?"

Wu Daozi sighed:

"That's why I say this person is powerful. There is a local history saying that this person is as beautiful as a woman and as smart as an evildoer. This is true. For the new Taoyuan Sword Formation, he bypassed the blood bronze and made a more suitable one.

Qi refining material, similar to blood bronze.

"Furthermore, the blood bronze used by Tao Yuanming is vaguely related to Yunmeng Jianze. The blood bronze has another use in Yunmeng Jianze. The Queen Palace never thought that Tao Yuanming could borrow it. Therefore, Tao Yuanming and Cui Hao both have gods.

With one stroke, the new sword-holding system of the Taoyuan Sword Formation was created."

After a pause, Wu Daozi glanced at Yuan Huaimin and asked:

"Xiao Huaimin, didn't you know these things before?"

Yuan Huaimin scratched his head: "If there is no sir, where would I know where to go?"

Wu Daozi looked at him with a meaningful look in his eyes and said:

"It seems that you are really not taken seriously in the Yuan clan."

Yuan Huaimin had some misunderstandings and said guiltily:

"I'm really incompetent and can't bring anything to the family. In this regard, I'm far less promising than Qiu Niang."

Wu Daozi suddenly said:

"This girl named Yi Qianqiu is in the Xunyang Grottoes now, isn't she? She is the commander of the White Tiger Guards protecting the Giant Buddha? Has a future? Hehe, little Huaimin can also go over and teach her a lesson. You are a man."

Yuan Huaimin immediately shook his head: "No, you can't hurt Qiuniang."

He said weakly:

"Mr. Wu, will something happen on the day of the celebration? Will you take action?"

Wu Daozi said nothing, looking up at the Buddhist paintings, seeming to be concentrating on admiring them, adding a stroke from time to time.

Yuan Huaimin whispered: "Mr. Wu, please..."

Wu Daozi suddenly said:

"They say fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, why don't you teach me a little lesson? It won't hurt your life."

Yuan Huaimin said subconsciously: "Mr. Wu has made it a promise. If he takes action, will he really not hurt her life?"

After a pause, he noticed Wu Daozi's smiling eyes. He reacted and suppressed his blush:

"Mr. Wu, don't talk nonsense. They are not a couple. She is my sister. Of course, people of the same clan should help each other outside."

Wu Daozi asked leisurely:

"Then I give you two choices, you have to choose one."

Yuan Huaimin was silent for a while, then suddenly untied the heavy new bronze scroll. He handed the pseudo-cauldron sword that was equivalent to [Han Shi] back and said softly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu. I'm incompetent and don't have a choice. I still prefer my current life."

He smiled and said:

"What destiny has nothing to do with me."
To be continued...