"What's that sound?"
"Did the Taoist priest step on shit?"
"Stepping on shit can make such a crisp sound? How hard must this shit be?”
"F * ck!"
"Look at that stone, look, hurry up!”
"What stone? Tell me clearly."
"6:44:31, go and take a look!”
"Is it that detailed?"
Ten seconds later…
"F * ck!"
"F * ck!"
"F * ck!"
The live broadcast room was in a mess. Many of the netizens who had just entered were dumbfounded. They had no idea what had happened.
Outside Mao Mountain, Yang Shasha and Wu Jiajia were sleeping in a small car.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The alarm clock rang, waking them up.
Yang Shasha had specially set an alarm clock. She knew that Yang Chen woke up very early every day. According to her normal biological clock, she would sleep until she woke up naturally. It was impossible without an alarm clock.
"What time is it? Ah, it's almost seven o'clock."
"Sister Shasha, don't worry. I've set it up to follow automatically. Don't worry, the drone will take the photos by itself.”Wu Jiajia's eyes were half-open as she said in a daze.
"Is it that powerful? Then sleep a little longer."
Yang Shasha lay down again, but she couldn't fall asleep. She opened the livestream and happened to see Yang Chen practicing his swordsmanship.
Yang Chen's posture was very handsome. Every move and move, coupled with his Taoist robe, really had the temperament of an otherworldly expert.
The only flaw was that he was holding a wooden sword in his hand, which made it a little out of character.
However, Yang Chen's expression was so serious that it gave people a very strange feeling.
When Yang Chen swung his sword and turned around to leave, she heard a very light "crack" sound.
Then, she saw a scene that she would never forget.
A crack appeared on the head-sized stone that Yang Chen had struck with his peach wood sword.
The crisp cracking sound was the sound of the stone cracking.
Then, the stone disappeared from the camera.
After the drone flew away, the cracked stone was split into two. The cross-section was smooth and flat, as if it had been cut open with a sharp blade.
But this scene, no one could see it.
But even so, just that crack was enough to shock them.
Yang Shasha opened her mouth slightly and finally let out a very inelegant " F * ck!"
"Sister Shasha, what's wrong?" Wu Jiajia got up and asked.
"Jiajia, which is harder, stone or wood?" Yang Shasha asked woodenly.”
"Ah?" Wu Jiajia's brain was still a little confused, but she still replied,"It must be a rock."
Yang Shasha fell into deep thought…
Of course, she knew that stone was harder than wood.
However, the scene before her eyes had broken her cognitive system.
Wood, wood in the form of a wooden sword. With a swing of the sword, it could actually cut a crack in such a hard stone!
How was this a peach wood sword? It was simply a peerless divine weapon that could cut through iron like mud!
The group of netizens who had gone to watch the replay also exploded.
"This doesn't make sense. How can a wooden sword split a rock?”
"Although I don't believe it either, it seems that many unscientific things have happened to the Taoist priest.”
"I'm not bragging, but if the Taoist priest cuts me with his sword, he has to kneel down and glue me back together with 502 glue.”
"This matter is doubtful. We can't rule out the possibility that the stone itself is bad.”
"It could also be a prop."
"Let the Taoist priest strike again!"
Even though it was said that seeing was believing, this scene still made many people suspicious.
Wood, stone, and it was done so cleanly.
If it was a coincidence, it would be a little self-comforting.
The crack did not appear earlier or later, but it appeared the moment Yang Chen slashed down.
As Yang Chen walked, he tied the legs of the two rabbits with vines and threw them onto Rhubarb's back.
He walked to an open area and looked in the direction of the Taoist temples on Mao Mountain.
If he remembered correctly, the Qianyuan Temple was located in the south.
Qianyuan Temple, one of the three palaces and five temples, had more than ten halls.
During the war, this place had been set up as a temporary headquarters. Many Taoist masters had come down the mountain with their swords in troubled times to save the people from the abyss of suffering.
Because of this relationship, the reconstruction of the Qianyuan Temple was carried out immediately after the war.
It allowed the war-ravaged Qianyuan Temple to regain its former glory.
According to the map, he was not far from the Qianyuan Temple, about 30 kilometers away. He would arrive before noon today.
They left for two hours. It was already past nine o'clock, but the sky was still overcast. It looked like it would rain at any time.
Moreover, Yang Chen was walking on a wild mountain with no road. However, this complicated terrain did not affect him much. He still walked three meters with each step, and he walked an average of ten kilometers in an hour.
This speed could definitely be considered very fast.
Two and a half hours later, Yang Chen passed through a forest, and his vision suddenly opened up. He looked up and saw a Taoist building complex located in the green mountains not far away.
"We're almost there." Yang Chen smiled and continued to walk into the forest.
"What kind of Taoist temple is that halfway up the mountain?”
"If you don't understand, just search it on Baidu. That's the Qianyuan Temple of the Three Palaces and Five Temples of Mao Mountain.”
"Daoist Priest, do you want to go and freeload?"
"The long sword is on the trending searches. I've already seen many top students write formulas to analyze it, but the results are all impossible.”
"That group of top students is really f * cking ridiculous. They actually wrote formulas (facepalms)?" "It's clearly just entertainment. Why do you have to make it so serious? Brainiac students are indeed boring existences."
"Chirp chirp ~"
Suddenly, Yang Chen heard a voice coming from the forest.
He paused and listened attentively.
"Chirp chirp ~"
This time, Yang Chen heard it clearly and immediately walked in the direction of the voice.
After walking for less than a hundred meters, he stopped. What entered his eyes were two monkeys, one big and one small.
Other than the monkey, there was also a huge broken tree.
This tree required three people to encircle it. It was seven to eight meters long and probably weighed close to ten tons.
The roots of the tree were broken, and there were charred marks on the broken parts. It should have been caused by lightning. Fortunately, it did not cause a forest fire.
The little monkey's leg was pinned down by the broken tree.
The big monkey jumped up and down anxiously, but he could not do anything.
"Chirp chirp!" When the big monkey saw that there were people, it immediately stood up and protected the little monkey behind it. It bared its teeth at Yang Chen and Big Yellow, as if it was worried that the two-legged beast and the big dog would hurt its children.
"Tsk, I can't stand such a scene. It's too tragic.”
"Motherly love really doesn't differentiate between species. It's just that the tree is too big.”
"Isn't Daoist Priest skilled in swordsmanship? We can help the little monkey amputate his leg."
"Amputation will kill you faster."
"The female monkey is very anxious. Unfortunately, this is in the mountains and it's too far from the city.”
Everyone looked at the despairing little monkey under the tree, as well as the mother monkey who was protecting the little monkey behind her to show off her maternal brilliance. The atmosphere was a little depressing.
Yang Chen didn't leave. He walked around the big tree. The female monkey looked at him warily and grimaced from time to time, as if telling him not to come close.
Yang Chen walked over to the big tree that was pressing down on the little monkey and said,""It's alright. It's just pressing on my leg. It's not a big problem.”
Everyone: "???"
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