A Hundred Thousand Years of Immortality
Chapter 225

Defying Heaven Was Hard

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Second Master Lu looked at Su Yi's imitation Houyi Bow and Heaven-Measuring Ruler again, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He limped up to Su Yi, his voice trembling, and asked, "You made all these things in a day?"

Su Yi smiled and said, "Otherwise you wouldn't think these things are true, would you?"

"Really..." Second Master Lu took a deep breath, smacked his lips and said, "If it were all true, I don't think it would be a big deal, but you are just lying..."

If the things in the room were real, it would be easy to explain.

If these things were originally on Qingyun Mountain, but Celestial Master Zhang handed them over through the hands of Su Yi, then Su Yi is just a tool man, no big deal.

But these things are all fake!

Then Su Yi's craftsmanship is too terrifying!

"Who is your master?" Second Master Lu doesn't believe that at Su Yi's age, such a craftsmanship would not have a master.

Su Yi smiled slightly and said, "My master once warned me not to mention his name."

Where did he come from as a master? Su Yi can only deal with it casually.

"You have such skills at such a young age. I must be a senior master. I'm convinced!" Second Master Lu grinned, "I didn't expect to see such a skilled craftsman like you before I die. I will die with no regrets."

After saying that, he walked towards the cliff on crutches.

Old Yang followed behind and said, "Second Master Lu, don't worry, there are many children without parents in our unit, I will ask them to give you death."

"No need!" Second Master Lu turned his back to Old Yang and Su Yi, waved his hand and said, "This Qingyun Mountain is also a beautiful scenery. I have been lame all my life. Now I just want to throw away this crutch and be buried under this green mountain."

"You!" Old Yang quickly followed and said, "Second Master Lu, you don't want to commit suicide, do you?"

"It doesn't mean much to live for more than ten days. I saw the market today, that's enough!" Second Master Lu said with a grin, "Today is a good day, and there is no need to send it to the end, so as not to disgust the young people!"

After saying that, he had walked to a place not far from the edge of the cliff, threw away the crutches in his hands, opened his arms, smiled, limped, but still ran hard. When he reached the edge of the cliff, he jumped, his thin body like Golden-Winged Great Peng with wings spread.

"My fate is not up to me! At least the day I die is up to me!"

When Su Yi and Old Yang reached the edge of the cliff, Second Master Lu had already fallen down the cliff.

Old Yang looked at the misty cliff ahead and sighed, "Second Master Lu is free and easy!"

Su Yi said nothing. Mortals who practice secret arts have no extra Qi to use. The secret arts use their own Qi. However, ordinary people do not have the concentration of immortal cultivators, so they can easily reveal the secrets of heaven and pry into the secrets of heaven. In this way, Five Afflictions and Three Deficiencies is naturally indispensable.

The descendant of Lu Ban probably has a bad fate in his life. He knows early when he will die. This is also a kind of torture for a person like him, as if he has been played by the destiny all his life.

On his deathbed, he actually wanted to change his fate.

Su Yi did not deduce or investigate the situation at the bottom of the cliff. He just suspected that Second Master Lu might not die if he jumped from this cliff.

Even Su Yi can't do anything about this secret. Mingming still has nineteen days left, but he wants to die today, but will he really die if he jumps off a cliff?

I can't help but give my life back!

Su Yi doesn't think there's anything pathetic about this man, I can only say he's a little pitiful.

"Su Yi, please accompany me to meet those old scholars." Old Yang quickly let go of Second Master Lu's matter, put his hands behind his back, turned and walked down the mountain.

Su Yi followed behind Old Yang without saying a word.

"Su Yi, since you have this ability, you can also contribute to the country and the people." Old Yang spoke with leadership style, "The most important thing is that you must be upright and must not go astray."

Su Yi smiles but says nothing, does he have leadership temperament?

Qin Shihuang has enough leadership qualities, but these are of no use in front of Su Yi.

He quite likes the current society. It is of course possible to contribute to the country. It is true that he can make this society better and his life will be more comfortable.

Old Yang paused and suddenly asked, "Little Su, are you sure that the things in the house are all fake?"

Su Yi couldn't help laughing and asked, "You don't think those things are true, do you?"

Old Yang had a complicated look on his face and said, "As for you... the main reason is that it looks too real! I even doubt whether it was really Celestial Master Zhang who had discussed it with you. These things were originally real, but they were just handed back through your hands."

Su Yi said, "If it is fake, it is fake. No matter how similar it is, it is still fake."

"Yeah." Old Yang nodded and said no more, but they had already made up their minds. After taking it back, they would study it themselves.

Apart from anything else, the luster, texture, and patterns on the four swords don't look fake, and the inscriptions on the other objects are also full of ancient and vicissitudes of life. It's not like Old Yang has never seen people on the market. These things don't look like they were made.

Even if it's fake, it's worth studying!

He glanced at Su Yi secretly. Gu Tongtong was really stupid, but he could see people so accurately.

If these things are really made by Su Yi, then even if he is a scumbag, he is definitely a treasure.

Old Yang took Su Yi to the Qingyun Mountain scenic spot and directly found Yang Zhengcheng and his group of old scholars.

This group of archaeologists are basically in their late teens and early 80s, with the youngest one in his forties. Old Yang After they entered, a professor wearing reading glasses quickly asked, "Director Yang, how was your discussion?"

"The thing has been found." Old Yang said, "Tomorrow I will have someone send it back to Qingzhou."

"Found it?! Sure enough, it was Niubi who stole it!" the old professor cursed excitedly, "What kind of bullshit monk does he do such shameful things! He refused to admit it even after he was discovered!"

"Director Yang, you have to handle this matter well. That Niubi must be sentenced to more than ten years for stealing the country's precious cultural relics. This is not a small crime!"

Old Yang almost choked to death, but Zhang Tiande was sentenced to more than ten years?

Don't say that Zhang Tiande didn't do these things. Even if they did, what would they Thirteenth Bureau do to arrest them?

Even if he is caught, which prison should he be put in?

"Everyone, please stop making trouble. Ordinary people can't take those things away, but you can't study them either." Old Yang said, "Celestial Master Zhang also had good intentions and sealed the mysterious power above. Otherwise, even if they were given to you, you wouldn't be able to study them."

Those things on Sword-Washing Mountain have been left in the cave for so many days, and these professors and scholars are helpless. After all, they will die if they touch them, let alone study them.

Old Yang is also a peacemaker, so we cannot ruin Way of Orthodox Unity's good reputation.

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