"There is actually such a thing!"
In a pavilion at the end of the valley, Yun Zhongzi looked horrified, his eyes full of disbelief.
"How could Senior Brother Yuding do such a thing?"
"Why on earth would he do this?"
"Yes, he must have been linked to the karma in his heart by the calamity of the world of mortals, just like Senior Brother Daoxing... He wanted to cultivate Yang Jian into a talented person, and paranoidly used Fairy Yunhua to stimulate Yang Jian... This move has already gone down a wrong path. Got it!"
"No wonder Master ordered all the senior brothers to return to their caves some time ago and chant Huang Ting quietly without going out... It seems that this worldly massacre is really terrifying!"
"..."
Listening to Yun Zhongzi's thoughts, Yu Yuan did not disturb him and looked around quietly.
This cave is filled with fairy spirit, steaming clouds and rosy clouds, with pairs of cranes swaying upwards and koi carps playing around.
The transformed little ginsengs, wearing grass skirts, are playing in groups in this fairyland; there are also many flower and plant elves who have transformed into little fairies and appear in the dense forest.
Yu Yuan looked at it with envy and regret.
It's a pity that these flower fairies are all wild, and they are very different from the ones he raised in front of his door. They are neither good at music nor good at singing and dancing, and their enchanting figures have been in vain.
"Fellow!"
While he was thinking wildly, Yun Zhongzi suddenly stood up, bowed to him solemnly, and said sternly: "I would like to thank my fellow Taoist for your heroic action in the heaven before, and stopped Yang Jian who was causing trouble in the heaven. Senior Brother Yuding, don’t make any more mistakes!”
Yu Yuan looked at Yun Zhongzi with a solemn expression and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
They were all taught by the same master, so why are they so different?
Look at the twelve golden immortals, and look at Yun Zhongzi!
It can only be said that the name of Fude Zhenxian is not for nothing.
No wonder the saying goes, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.
The Yun Zhongzi in front of me is so sincere and sincere that he is indeed worthy of the three words "blessing, virtue and truth".
"Some trivial things are not worth mentioning."
Yu Yuan waved his hand, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Although our two sects, the Chanjie Sect, have had many conflicts over the matter of conferring gods, when encountering injustice, I won't care whether he is a disciple of the Chan sect or a disciple of the Chanjie sect. A disciple of Jiejiao, or someone else...
As long as I catch you doing evil, I will naturally not turn a blind eye and take care of whatever you say! "
Yun Zhongzi nodded vigorously, with a look of admiration on his face, "This should be the chivalrous spirit that fellow Taoists once said, right? Helping the strong, supporting the weak, and being willing to help others... It's really fascinating."
"Ahem, that's about right."
Yu Yuan coughed twice and did not continue on this topic. Instead, he looked at Yun Zhongzi and said, "I asked Shen Gongbao to send you the Tianyin Bell before. Have you received it?"
Yun Zhongzi nodded, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said with some excitement: "These days, Pindao has been studying the Tianyin Bell, trying to repair the broken innate restrictions inside, but the Tianyin Bell is seriously damaged. If you want to restore its original abilities, it will take at least thousands of years to restore its internal innate restrictions bit by bit."
"Thousands of years?" Yu Yuan frowned slightly.
"The innate restrictions in the Tianyin Bell are mainly composed of relatively rare musical runes. Pindao has done little research on this. It takes a lot of time to find useful information. It may have been less than a thousand years." Yun Zhongzi A little shy.
Hearing this, Yu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
He was quite looking forward to repairing the Tianyin Bell. The main purpose of coming to Zhongnan Mountain to look for Yun Zhongzi this time was also to get back this treasure.
He had had strong expectations for Tianyin Bell a long time ago.
Because there are only a few ways for immortal gods to deliver messages, either by using fast spiritual birds and beasts to deliver messages, or by using jade slips, or by using orbs...
The first two methods are only suitable for short distances, and there is a risk of being intercepted; the latter method is more perfect, but it is a consumable, and one pair will be consumed once used.
The key is that the production of this thing is extremely rare. Even he doesn't have a few of them, so he can only use them in emergencies.
Therefore, Yu Yuan is still very interested in the Tianyin Bell, which can transmit messages to the entire prehistoric world.
As long as the Tianyin Bell is in hand, he can even take the initiative in information during this calamity period when even the saints are unable to calculate the secrets of heaven.
If it really doesn't work, we can only take the Tianyin Bell back to Penglai and ask the master for help.
Yu Yuan was thinking silently in his heart.
In the past, he was not familiar with Master Tongtian, but now he has gradually felt the saint's respect and protection for him, and he can naturally feel at ease and ask for help.
At this time, Yun Zhongzi looked at him and said: "However, although the Tianyin Bell cannot be repaired in a short time, Pindao can repair it according to the request of fellow Taoists by studying the innate runes in the Tianyin Bell and the sound transmission orb. Disassembled into a new type of communication magic weapon."
"Um?"
Can you please stop breathing so heavily when you speak?
Yu Yuan glared at Yun Zhongzi angrily, and then asked curiously: "Did you dismantle the Tianyin Bell? What's the result? Come and show me!"
"This kind of spiritual treasure has not been officially completed yet, so fellow Taoists can help provide some advice."
As Yun Zhongzi spoke, he reached out and took out two palm-sized bronze mirrors, and handed one of them to Yu Yuan.
The bronze mirror is really a fragment of the Tianyin Bell. It is several inches thick, bright yellow in color, smooth and flat on the front, and engraved with countless mysterious and complicated runes on the back.
Yu Yuan tried to probe his mind into the mirror, but only saw countless runes. Just one glance made him feel dizzy, and he had to ask curiously: "How should I use this treasure?"
"Just write the message you want to send on the mirror, and the other bronze mirror will receive it immediately..." Yun Zhongzi said while tapping the bronze mirror in his hand.
At the same time, Yu Yuan immediately saw a line of immortal text on the bronze mirror in his hand: Can you see it?
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Yu Yuan actually felt like he was in another world.
This feels so familiar!
"How wide is the range of use of this bronze mirror?"
Yu Yuan asked the question he was most concerned about.
This is also a crucial point.
Because the prehistoric era is too vast.
Any mountain range has a radius of millions of miles. If it can only transmit messages over a short distance, then this bronze mirror is meaningless.
"I haven't tried it yet, but the runes used in this rune were disassembled from the Tianyin Bell, and some other runes were added. It should be able to cross the prehistoric world like the Tianyin Bell... …”
Yun Zhongzi was obviously very confident in the treasure he had refined. He looked at Yu Yuandao and said, "The most important thing is that the spiritual treasures disassembled by Pindao are not used in pairs like the sound transmission orbs."
Yu Yuan was slightly shocked and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
Yun Zhongzi gave it a try and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, please extend your hand first."
Yu Yuan did not hesitate and stretched out his left hand as instructed.
Yun Zhongzi stretched out his hand to make the secret and muttered words, and then there seemed to be an invisible thread in his hand, wrapped around his own and Yu Yuan's index fingers.
Then he gently hooked his index finger, and Yu Yuan's fingers moved unconsciously.
"Do you know what magical power this is?" Yun Zhongzi asked.
Yu Yuan shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes.
To be able to control his fingers without any reaction from him was indeed a bit powerful.
"This is called a thread."
Yun Zhongzi explained.
There are many races in the ancient world, and many races have innate magical powers, including all kinds of strange things.
Thread Lian is also an innate magical power of a prehistoric alien species.
As long as two creatures are tied together with that invisible "silk thread", they can make the same movements through telepathy within a certain distance.
Yu Yuan realized that the same action he had just made was not because he was being controlled, but because he and Yun Neutron had the same reaction. In essence, he was still moving.
At this time, Yun Zhongzi made another seal and wrapped an invisible thread around his index finger, while the other end was wrapped around Yu Yuan's middle finger.
Then he gently hooked his index finger, and Yu Yuan's index and middle fingers also made the same movement at the same time.
"Do you know, fellow Taoist, now?"
Yun Zhongzi looked at Yu Yuandao with some pride.
"I know." Yu Yuan nodded, "You call this 'having two feet on both sides', right?"
"Um?"
Yun Zhongzi was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant.
"just kidding."
Yu Yuan smiled and waved his hand, untied the invisible thread, picked up the bronze mirror and said seriously: "In other words, the spiritual treasure you disassembled can achieve one-to-many simultaneous communication?"
"That's right!"
Yun Zhongzi said sternly: "Pindao only dismantled one piece of Tian Yin Zhong and studied it. If he dismantled the whole thing, he should be able to get nine bronze mirrors like this... But this Tian Yin Zhong belongs to you, Taoist friend. It is up to you, fellow Taoist, to decide whether to dismantle it or not."
Although he said this, Yu Yuan could clearly detect the expectation in Yun Zhongzi's eyes.
He made some calculations, and if he took the Tianyin Bell back to Penglai and asked his master to help repair it, he should still be able to get a Jianquan Tianyin Bell, but only he would be able to use it.
But if the Tianyin Bell is dismantled, he can get nine bronze mirrors, which are equivalent to nine defective Tianyin Bells, which can be used by himself and eight other people respectively...
Before making the switch, Yu Yuan would definitely have chosen the complete Tianyin Bell without hesitation, but after seeing the expectation in Yun Zhongzi’s eyes, he still nodded and said with a smile: "It was just a broken bell. Once it is dismantled, it will be dismantled." Bar."
"good!"
Yun Zhongzi responded happily and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, just wait here. In three days at most, I will be able to hand over the nine bronze mirrors to you!"
"go Go."
Yu Yuan watched Yun Zhongzi go away, took out the leisure chair he had made, leaned back comfortably, and then called out to the wild flower and plant elves in the distant jungle.
"Do you know how to sing and dance?"
"No, come on, let me teach you..."
(End of chapter)
