Ao Run continued: "After Dayu controlled the floods, he left a stone tablet in which his subordinates praised his merits. I don't know if it is in line with Elder Tang's wishes."
"You two, please come with me!"
Ao Run led Tang San's master and apprentice through the path and came to an area filled with various strange stone materials. After rummaging for a long time, he pulled out a dark stone tablet from underneath.
I saw that this stone tablet was nearly a person tall, square and rectangular. The dark surface of the tablet was covered with obscure symbols, like tadpoles curled up.
It is neither an oracle bone, bell or tripod, nor a seal script of Wenniao. It is impossible to identify it at all. Instead, it seems to be a profound talisman in Taoism.
Only in the empty space at the end of the lower left corner, there are four small characters about an inch square, which can be identified as "Ancient Emperor Yu Ke".
The entire stele gave people a heavy and clumsy feeling, and spiritual thoughts could not be immersed in it. However, Tang Sanzong felt a strange fluctuation from the stele.
Sun Xingzhe reached out and grabbed the stone tablet, weighed it and said, "It's easy to handle, but it's just too big."
Tang Sanzian recalled the scene when the monkey got the golden cudgel, and couldn't help blurting out: "Smaller!"
Whoosh!
Seeing that the stele was really three-thirds too small, Sun Xingzhe clapped his legs and laughed, "Wonderful, this treasure left by Dayu is from the same method, only a little smaller."
This time the stone tablet didn't move at all!
Sun Xingzhe scratched his head and said, "Master, are you going to shout two more times?"
"Smaller!"
This time the stele was indeed a bit smaller. Tang Sanzong kept holding the stele in his hands until it was about the size of his palm. He was secretly shocked that this thing was as heavy as a mountain.
Even with the strength of his great Luo Immortal, he felt overwhelmed. I am afraid that ordinary Golden Immortals would be able to smash it into mincemeat if they were thrown at it without any skills.
"Congratulations, elder. We have used this method before, but we can't change it. Only Elder Tang can control it. It shows that this thing belongs to the elder!"
Ao Run hoped that Tang San would get out of here after taking this stone tablet, so that he wouldn't be interested in other treasures again.
This stone tablet was of no use to him. It only took up space. He didn't regard it as a treasure at all. If it hadn't been left by Wang Dayu in the past and couldn't be discarded, he would have thrown it away long ago.
It's just a good time to use it as a favor.
Tang San was buried, but he held the stone tablet and was filled with bitterness.
What is this?
The brick of seven weapons?
I am a majestic Luo Jinxian, buried in white robe Tang San, and I am destined to slap people from behind. Bah, do I want to slap God with bricks?
Speaking of the artifact Brick, Tang Sanbian also knew that this magic weapon is easy to learn but difficult to master. There are two schools of brick masters in the world: the outside brick masters and the internal brick masters, also known as the bold and graceful schools.
The bold and unrestrained faction is a typical person who treats people and things inappropriately, speaks without speculation, and looks at the wrong direction. They start shooting whenever they disagree, follow their feelings, and focus on close-range output.
The Wanyue school is known for its Qi, has been tempered for a long time, and has a profound Taoism. It can hold a brick in its hand and its mouth is like a hanging river, and can tie a tiger with its hand.
As a strategic deterrent artifact, most of them are output remotely.
However, in actual actual combat, it must be used flexibly and have both, making judgments and adjusting strategies at any time according to the situation.
More importantly, the reason why it is listed at the top of the seven weapons is that it is easy to carry, has strong concealment, and is not a controlled magic weapon.
That's okay, it's still tougher than a fist, right?
Even if you slap your face with bricks, it's still full of pleasure.
This stone tablet gave him the feeling that it was heavy and hard, but it seemed impossible to tell what grade it was.
It will definitely not be an innate magic weapon, but among the acquired spiritual treasures, it should be no weaker than the Golden Cudgel, and that strange fluctuation may also hide some secrets. We will study it after we return.
When Tang San was buried, he paid a tribute to Ao Run and said, "Since this poor monk has a fate with this stone tablet, I would like to thank Senior Dragon King for his love."
"The treasures that the poor monk has harvested are enough, let's go out now."
Ao Run finally put down his suspense and said happily: "In that case, let's go out and continue the banquet."
Ao Run felt a little ashamed of Tang San's generosity.
Speaking of the few treasures taken away from Tang San's burial, except for the more valuable seashells, the fire cloth and stone tablets were not considered treasures at all.
After all, he is his own virtuous son-in-law. Isn’t this a bit unkind?
Ao Run glanced at Ao Wu, that's fine!
Before Tang Yizhan left, he stuffed all the dowry into swallowed seashells, a big white jade bed, a golden quilt, tonic elixirs, and fairy tea.
We can't let Ao Wu suffer too.
Returning to the banquet again, Ao Run ordered Prime Minister Gui to prepare Ao Wu's dowry, and invited the dragon girls to sing and dance. Tang San was only picking up seafood and feasting on it.
Not long after, Prime Minister Gui came back and whispered something into Ao Run's ear. Ao Run left Prime Minister Gui and other men to accompany Sun Xingzhe and waved to Tang San Bian and Ao Wu.
The two of them followed Ao Run to the side hall in confusion, and saw piles of all kinds of luxurious furniture, utensils, clothing, fabrics, food and other items, which made them dumbfounded.
Ao Runyu patted his shoulder earnestly and said: "The palace in Tuhaibei is empty. You and Wu'er will need these anyway, so put them away."
"I know that you have a high status and a bright future. I am just talking to you as an old father."
"Be nice to Wu'er!"
I……
Tang Sanzong was dumbfounded. Although nothing happened between him and Aowu, could he guarantee that he had no other thoughts about Aowu?
Tang Sanzian touched his nose and said sarcastically: "Uncle, you also know that I am still a monk on the surface, so I can't be too exposed when there are many people around me."
"Don't worry, Ao Wu will never suffer any injustice from my place!"
Worth it!
To have this uncle, to have the guarantee that Tang San will be buried, everything is worth it!
Ao Run was very relieved, "I understand. I feel relieved to have a good son-in-law. From now on, this will be your home. You and Wu'er will go home often."
"Brother San Zan, hurry up and get Tunhaibei, and I'll decorate the room!"
Aowu is so happy shaking his hand!
Tang Sanzian waved his hand and swept these things into the Tunhaibei. He gave a portion of the soul of the Clam Spirit Butler inside the Tunhaibei to Aowu, letting her play with it as she pleased when she had free time.
The goal of the Xihai Dragon Palace and his party was achieved, and it was time to say goodbye. Tang Sanbu led the torturer and Aowu to say goodbye to Ao Run.
Ao Run didn't know what he was saying to Aowu Er, but Aowu kept nodding.
Looking at these shrimps and crabs, I reminisce about the taste of the seafood I just tasted. It’s really great!
Tang Sanzian couldn't help but sang softly.
"I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say goodbye to you, because maybe I'll never see you again."
"I'm leaving now. The familiar smell and you are about to be separated, and my saliva will drop!"
"Mom!"
These shrimp soldiers and crab generals who accompanied the king to see him off were so cold that they abandoned their helmets and armor and ran away, leaving Ao Run in a daze.
"Father, let's go, take care of yourself!"
"Uncle, say goodbye!"
"Dragon King, don't be so petty next time!"
Ao Run almost fainted, I'm a kid on your monkey family!
The three of them rode the waves and soon emerged from the sea. They were not in a hurry and rushed towards Yingchoujian on the clouds.
Passing by an island, suddenly a ray of light shot out from below and shot straight into the auspicious clouds. Sun Xingzhe reached out and fished out a bone arrow.
Sun Xingzhe said with a smile: "Master, it seems that our clouds are regarded as low-level immortals, and we are collecting tolls."
Generally, high-level immortals have their own escape methods, and Soaring into the Clouds and Riding on the Mist is indeed a relatively low-end escape method.
At this moment, someone shouted from below: "Where did you come from, little reptile? Come down here quickly, grandpa, and dedicate that dragon woman to me, the Three Little Saints of Kowloon Island."
"Otherwise, the next bone arrow will shoot through both of you, hang it up and pickle it and eat it!"
