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Text Chapter 0505 Carrying the Cauldron

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    "Then does your ego still have a shape?" the fat old man asked. Now is not the old society, so there is no need to worry about talking about these ethereal things. Syndrome differentiation is also the basis of science.  [Training Queen]

    "Well, it's just a bell and tripod. I copied this tripod!" Zhang Heng said bluntly.

    "You have to take a good look at it. This is the Dharma of your Tantric monk, and it is as precious as the relics of Zen." An old man with white hair and a childlike face answered.

    Come on, these people are all great writers, involved in various classics, and most of them have some understanding of the Eight Consciousnesses of Tantric Buddhism. Maybe they understand it more deeply than he does. He only learned about it through the explanation of the great elder.

    So he stopped playing tricks and immediately called Dolma to ask Dolma to deliver the Chaos Bell. He took three big bells from the tribe to the warehouse, but he had a little thought and planned to transport the three bells to Xiyu.  , allowing the great elder to be placed in the La Palace to accept the worship of the lamas may have unexpected effects.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the inner demons, officially reached the elder-level cultivation realm, and indirectly secured his position as the Barbarian King of Sichuan, which was a great help to his reputation.

    Somalia belongs to Africa, and Africa is a missionary place for Tantric Buddhism. His title as a Buddhist monk may also play a role.

    The same applies now. These great writers can be polite to him only because of these ancient characters. The relationship is too unstable. But if his practice reaches a higher level, he can take the initiative.

    Weigh, gain and loss!  His state of mind was no longer pure, and he had more things to consider, because he no longer lived for himself alone, he had to be responsible for the divine land!

    This is when Mr. Tang¡¯s phone rang. After answering the call, he said a few words and said with a smile: "The imitation ancient tripod I have here has already got off the plane. I have spent a lot of effort on this tripod."

    But the ancient tripod was too heavy, so it could only take a cargo plane, which was a little slower than a manned plane. It only arrived in Chengdu at this time.

    Zhang Heng answered: "My bell tripod also needs to be transported from the panda base. Calculating the time, the two tripods will arrive at about the same time."

    "It's a good thing. There are ancient characters on the two tripods. Maybe they can be enlightening." Everyone responded with laughter.

    ? Immediately, as the host, Zhu Jiuben, who was trying hard to break into the circle of these great writers, proposed to eat meals first, so as not to have to worry about eating when he was studying the ancient cauldron later.

    Tang Chunlin happily agreed, and the other three old men also happily said that they wanted to try authentic Sichuan cuisine. Zhang Heng chuckled.  It's time to have a big meal. Zhu Jiuben has arranged top-notch dishes, and the taste is very overbearing.

    As a result, she was stopped by the policewoman as soon as she started, "Zhang Heng, what on earth do you want to do? What is your purpose of making up lies to deceive these old men?"

    Zhang Heng was suddenly stunned.  He asked back: "Where did I lie? You are completely big-hearted and brainless. You are still a policeman and you can't even tell the truth from lies."

    After saying that, he walked away coolly, which made Wang Shengnan furious. What does it mean to have big breasts and no brains? Men are not good things.

    While eating, Zhang Heng knew that today would be a tragedy.  Hearing what the old men said, they all looked like they were ready to burn the midnight oil and fight at night. Zhang Heng's mouth curved. He would pull the policewoman down no matter what she said and let her try the feeling of sitting on a needle blanket.

    "Mr. Tang, this is my friend Wang Shengnan, a public servant of the people. She is also very interested in these ancient characters. She just asked for leave and begged me to bring her over to learn more. Is there anything inappropriate?" Zhang Hengpo said  He said a little embarrassedly, but he was pretending. His ability to lie has become better again.

    "Haha, Xiao Wang is not an outsider, it doesn't matter. Xiao Wang, say hello to your grandfather for me." Tang Chunlin said cheerfully.  Apparently he also knew Wang Shengnan.

    This made Zhang Heng suddenly curious about Wang Shengnan's identity, but he never asked about it and shook his head, no matter how big his family background was.  It has nothing to do with him.

    Wang Shengnan mentally scolded Zhang Heng until he collapsed, but he said: "Grandpa Tang, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble." She really couldn't leave now.

    More than an hour later, the two tripods arrived at almost the same time, both tightly wrapped in wooden boxes to prevent them from being damaged during transportation.

    "Be careful and move slowly!" Zhu Jiuben, who was leading the loading and unloading workers, looked nervous. If there was a problem with the loading and unloading, he would be in tragedy.

    ¡°Each tripod is as tall as a person and weighs a thousand kilograms. It would have been easy to load and unload with a forklift, but in this location, a forklift couldn¡¯t be driven there at all, so we had to use manual labor.

    A dozen strong workers are discussing the loading and unloading plan, and they can only use a manual forklift to drag the car into the ancestral hall if they can get it out.

    Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Don't go to such trouble, let meLet me do it!  "

    "Let you come?" Wang Shengnan asked in surprise.

    Before the elders could speak, Zhang Heng said directly: "I am the Barbarian King of the Tantric Sect. My major is brute force. How can I be qualified as the Barbarian King if I cannot carry a cauldron?"

    The situation here attracted many tourists, who were immediately cleared out by the barbarians. This area is the main activity area of ??the barbarians, because it is next to the Barbarian Hotel and the Spanish Language Office in Chengdu.

    "The Barbarian King is going to demonstrate Buddhism!" "Does the Barbarian King really want to carry the cauldron!"

    Zhang Heng did not disappoint everyone. He chose to take action because he wanted to improve the image of a macho man in the hearts of the barbarians. Once he succeeded in carrying the tripod, he would be a king-level figure. Looking back at history, they are all top macho men, and the accompanying influence is simply immeasurable.

    "Zhang Heng, can you do it? Be careful and let your waist slip!" Wang Shengnan shouted.

    As a result, Mr. Tang immediately said: "I believe Zhang Xiaoyou will not do anything that is uncertain!"

    Zhang Heng got on the truck in one step. His jumping ability was so strong that he ripped off his shirt and the buttons flew off. Although his body was not very strong, it gave people a fierce aura, especially the huge chest muscles and arm muscles.  , making him like a tyrannosaurus, intimidating and invisible intimidating power spread out.

    The smile on his face disappeared, and he looked cold and handsome. After he broke through to the state of great strength, he should theoretically have an arm strength of a thousand pounds, but because this is a real body, it will always be worse than the space body of the same level.

    Therefore, he must be very energetic to carry the cauldron, especially his own cauldron, which weighs not only one thousand kilograms, but at least more than two hundred kilograms, which is a challenge for him.

    "Huh!" Take a deep breath, squat down, put one hand on the bottom of the box, and hold the side of the box with the other.

    Although the workers here felt that it was impossible to carry the cauldron, they still took safety measures and built a seesaw. If he could really carry the cauldron, he would be able to get off the carriage from the seesaw.

    "Ouch, wake me up!" Zhang Heng roared suddenly, the sound was like thunder!  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)

    ps: ps: Sorry, after the new book (Let the Coal Fly) sort out its thoughts in two days, the tribe will resume normal updates!
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