Chapter 13 ?

Chapter 13 The End of the Old Art Road

The top of the mountain is mottled with light and shadow, the nearby maple trees are fiery red, and the trees in the distance cast large shadows. Occasionally, nocturnal birds startle and sing in the night.

That night, many people got drunk and spoke their minds. Some people were impassioned and passionate, saying that this is a great era, and they should seize the opportunity to become extraordinary, and even have ambitions for gods....

"Light the divine fire, and step onto the altar..." Even a normally quiet girl was no longer so reserved.

Another boy said loudly: "What is the immortal? I think it is a superhuman. The myths of the past may not be false, and Bodhisattvas, Sanqing, immortal Buddhas, and monsters may not be impossible to appear. Of course, I mean that this level can still appear. The number of people does not mean that the Bodhisattvas, demons and other extraordinary beings of the old age are still alive. After all, the years are ruthless, and everything that should be wiped out is wiped out. Sanqing, Immortal Buddha, etc. are still human beings, and it is impossible to live to the present. Back then, they When they were alive, they were just flesh and blood people. Although they were very strong, according to the excavated pagodas, Taoist temples, ruins, etc., as well as the records of various unique documents unearthed, they are far less powerful than we imagined, so there is no need to over-mythologize them. .Several life research institutes have teamed up to analyze their remains. The strongest individual among the extraordinary creatures can't stop modern technological weapons. A nuclear bomb has wiped out all of them in the past."

The person who said this was a male classmate from Xinxing, who was obviously drunk, and said some serious things, which were secrets that the old-timers had never heard before.

Nova's chaebols have dug up some amazing things in the old soil, even found Buddha bones? !

The classmate added: "It's nothing unusual, and you don't need to be amazed. For example, in some religions, there are occasional underground palaces under the pagodas, which hide stone, iron, jade, and gold han, which contain Buddha bones and relics. There are discoveries, and there are also unexpected gains in the Taoist ancestral home, and they have been explored many times later. Those relics and underground stone records tell many past events, and several of the most prestigious life research institutes have analyzed those relics. The corresponding scientific and accurate conclusions have been drawn. Bodhisattvas, immortals, Sanqing, etc. should all be flesh and blood people..."

Wang Xuan asked Zhou Kun beside him if these words were reliable.

"It's not very reliable. The bones, hair, and various relics excavated from the underground palace can't say exactly what it says." Zhou Kun whispered.

The rare thing is that he is not drunk yet, he continued: "Those who found some discrepancies with the legends of Lie Xian and others are considered to be strong people who are similar to alchemists."

Wang Xuan asked: "So, Xinxing's research has definite evidence that the most powerful alchemist in the pre-Qin era is not difficult to be killed by technological weapons?"

"It's true. Some research institutes were lucky enough to obtain the remains of several alchemists. After testing, they are indeed flesh and blood people. Many technological weapons can kill them."

Wang Xuan's rare sigh, his kind of emotion is rare.

For those who study old techniques and want to go down this road, even if they are determined, it is a bit sad to hear such a conclusion.

The most powerful alchemists in the pre-Qin period were already at the limit of the old techniques, and they could only go so far. With the rise of technological civilization, they could easily strangle the handful of the most powerful individuals among ancient humans.

In this era, the brilliant technology kills the brilliance of the old techniques. A neutron bomb will kill you, whether you are a legend or a powerful alchemist standing at the top of the pyramid.

"Where is Lie Xian?" Wang Xuan asked.

Zhou Kun said: "After in-depth research, some people think that Lie Xian is the top alchemist, or someone who is better than the pre-Qin alchemist. He was deified by word of mouth, but he is human after all, and he cannot escape death in front of technological weapons. .”

Wang Xuan sighed for the second time.

Living in this era, for those who devote themselves to the old art, there seems to be no way out, the prospect is bleak, and the end can be seen at a glance.

"You don't want to go to the end of this road and become a pre-Qin alchemist, do you?" Zhou Kun looked at him in surprise, then shook his head, and said, "If you take this road now, you can see the end directly." , the ending has long been doomed, some consortiums and organizations invested in old technology in the past, not for the pursuit of its offensive power, but for longevity, in terms of lethality, it is far behind modern technology."

He added: "And now there is the option of a new technique, which involves supernatural power, and the status of the old technique, such as prolonging life, has been replaced."

Zhou Kun lowered his voice: "The new technology is very promising, and the future may not be unpredictable. Some research institutions are already making research preparations in this area."

"When I practice new skills in the future, if I have the opportunity, I will ask someone to send you some materials to see if you can take this path."

After saying this, he specifically emphasized that he was drunk and didn't know what he said.

But he still didn't stop, still talking to himself.

"Finding the road of new techniques is just a by-product. What is really valuable is the discovery at the end of deep space. If I tell you that someone wants to take risks based on a strong technological civilization, do you believe it? Although I don't How can I believe it, but now gossip is spreading from time to time.”

After saying this, he said that his head was very dizzy and he was going to sit in the room for a while.

After Zhou Kun left for a long time, Wang Xuan was still silent, thinking about the old way.

"Can you see the end at a glance? The prospect is bleak. But I still want to go down and have a look at the end. I want to continue to explore there." Wang Xuan said to himself.

Qin Cheng leaned closer and said, "Lao Zhou is quite interesting, he has vaguely told us a lot of news."

Wang Xuan nodded.

Not long after, he and Qin Cheng bid farewell to everyone and left this place.

"I'm leaving soon, I have to deal with my feelings, Lao Wang, I'll disappear for two days first, to stabilize the backyard." Qin Cheng muttered on the road.

He was so drunk that he couldn't drive, so someone sent them back.

In fact, Qin Cheng reappeared in front of Wang Xuan at noon the next day. His eyes were red and he was extremely disappointed, showing his emotional side.

"I happily told her that I was going to Xinyue, and I had the opportunity to immigrate to Xinxing in the future, but she told me calmly, breaking up, just two words."

"I said, I will definitely come back and pick you up to go with me, but she said, she won't wait for me!"

"It's so unfeeling, she doesn't want to say too much, just add up to six words, straightforward and decisive!" Qin Cheng almost cried.

But Wang Xuan wanted to laugh, thinking that the girl was so interesting, especially since he had met her before, and he was currently in his third year of junior high school, so he knew that the girl was very reliable.

"Aren't you impatient to ask her why?"

"I asked, and she said that she didn't want to waste time until the two of us became strangers to each other. Instead of doing this, it's better to separate and break up early."

After Wang Xuan heard it, he sighed a little: "This girl is really nice, decisive, with personality, not pretentious, and what she tells is the truth, the future is full of variables, with your personality, you may really give someone to you in a short time. forget."

"Old Wang, you underestimated me!" Qin Cheng said in grief and indignation, "I really like her!"

Wang Xuan smiled and ignored him.

Qin Cheng was in a hurry, and said: "You don't really think I like Zhao Qinghan, do you? How is it possible! I said she is a goddess, it's just pure admiration, who would choose her to marry a wife, she is only suitable for watching from a distance, who is fine Worshiping a god at home is not suitable for getting close to each other. Besides, even if I have ideas, people have to avoid me, I have self-knowledge. I guess, even if she chooses you, Lao Wang, she will not consider me. "

"Can you talk? You say it as if you have no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and you will choose me. Don't talk about me."

"Old Wang, I didn't see it. You are quite conceited. If I talk to Goddess Zhao next time, just say that she chooses you, you may not even agree."

Wang Xuan ignored him.

Seeing that he was so calm, Qin Cheng was a little anxious and said, "Old Wang, give me an idea quickly. If the backyard is not peaceful, I won't be willing to leave. Help me find a way."

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "I've met this girl before, we had dinner together, it was really good, you have to work hard, don't miss it if you can."

"How to fight for it?"

"The main reason is that the region separates you, but your family's business is related to deep space trade, and you are one of the following suppliers. You can definitely rely on your relationship to find someone who goes to and from this road to deliver letters, photos, audio, etc. for you for a long time. , Tell her, since we can get in touch, instead of being separated for many years, there is no need to break up now, and there will be a chance to give you a judgment at any time in the future."

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Qin Cheng turned around and ran away.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Xuan left the campus and walked alone on the sidewalk. There were many ancient ginkgo trees on both sides of the road, with golden fallen leaves all over the ground.

He walked to the end of the road, came to a building, and went straight in.

Although the building was very tall, there were not many people entering and leaving, and it was a little deserted. He was stopped by someone just as he approached the elevator.

Without saying anything, Wang Xuan took out a business card made of pure gold and handed it over.

The pupils of the people in front of the elevator shrank slightly, and one of them silently made a gesture of please and pressed the elevator for him.

Wang Xuan nodded and walked in, followed by someone.

The two descended with the elevator.

In the end, the elevator stopped at the thirteenth floor underground, a rare number of underground floors.

After Wang Xuan got out of the elevator, he got used to the dim space. There were few lights, and the place below did not look like a modern building, but more like a burrow dug out of Yishanyan.

Someone led the way, making seven turns and eight turns, walking through the underground cave, the road was very tortuous, until finally entering a stone room, the light became brilliant.

The layout here is very modern, no different from an oversized and luxurious office. There is a man sitting behind a mahogany desk.

"You finally came." He had thick short black hair and a blue mask on his face. His voice should be in his forties, a middle-aged man.

"I've graduated, and I've left the old art experiment class, and now I'm free." Wang Xuan replied calmly.

"Ding!"

The middle-aged man wearing a blue mask made a crisp sound, like gold and jade hitting.

Wang Xuan's pupils shrank instantly, and he saw clearly what the middle-aged man was playing with. It was actually two golden bamboo slips. Professor Lin once said such a strange thing!

"Oh, you also know this kind of thing? Since you have made a choice, I will give you a piece."

The middle-aged man wearing a blue mask lightly tossed it, and a golden bamboo slip fell into Wang Xuan's hand, which was heavy and pressed down.

Wang Xuan bowed his head, there was an engraving on the golden bamboo slips!

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