PS: I'm stuck, I'll update two times today, I'll forgive me.

"This thing seems to be just a piece of handle." At this time, Fang Yuan studied the hexagonal round iron, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that things were definitely not simple, but more of them were strange.

You should know that there are a few magic tools that Mr. Yin and Yang often uses when looking at home. The most common one is definitely a compass, or a dragon ruler or a Bagua mirror. However, I have never seen a square earth like this piece of round iron.

"What could it be?" Fang Yuan was thinking, his fingers brushed over the Yin-Yang pattern at the bottom of the east and west. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the small Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern seemed a little loose.

In an instant, Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his hand to rub the Yin and Yang patterns, and tried to trick him left and right.

In an instant, with a clatter, Fang Yuan felt a shock in his hand, and then the beads bounced out at one end, just like the spring bamboo shoots after the rain, growing branches after branches.

"Huh!"

The sudden change naturally scared Fang Yuan, and then there was a burst of surprises. It seemed that he was not wrong. The things were indeed not simple, and there was indeed a mystery.

After calming down, Fang Yuan looked carefully and saw that the east and the area extended more than a foot long, just like bamboo shoots, forming a process from thick to thin, with the tip being a round bead as the size of a tail finger.

Fang Yuan counted carefully and found that there were nine sections in total between the beads and the handle end. Each section was in the shape of a hexagonal round edge, and some simple lines were also drawn.

These lines look messy and uncensored. There is no rule at all. However, at the top of the handle, three ancient seals are engraved.

Fang Yuan has made great progress in ancient Chinese literature recently. After carefully identifying it, he was shocked: "Driving the mountain whip!"

"The mountain whip is actually a mountain whip..."

No wonder Fang Yuan was so shocked. You should know that the mountain whip is not an ordinary thing. According to ancient classics, the First Emperor built a stone bridge and wanted to cross the sea to see where the sun came from. At that time, there were gods who could drive stones into the sea, but the stones were not easy to get rid of. The gods often whipped it, and they are still red today.

According to legend, Qin Shihuang wanted to go out to sea to go to the place where the sun rose, so he had to build bridges and cross the sea. At that time, there were gods who could drive stones to fill the sea into bridges. If the stones did not move, they would just use a whip to beat them. This whip was a mountain whip.

Of course. This is just a folk legend and cannot be taken seriously.

However, Feng Shui masters in later generations specially made this kind of magic weapon based on such legends. The magic weapon is called the Mount Driving Whip, so it is naturally impossible to rush mountains and rocks like the legendary ones. However, in the hands of the powerful Feng Shui master, the Mount Driving Whip is a powerful tool. It is a rare treasure in the world.

For example, when he fought with Luo An in Yiling, if Fang Yuan had a mountain whip on his hand, he wouldn't have to spend so much effort and whip it directly. The Heavenly Drum Thunder Formation would have been broken. For example, he fought with Zheng Jian a few days ago. If the mountain whip was in hand, swallowing the sky toad would be a scum…

Well, this may be a bit exaggerated. Anyway, Fang Yuan is really energetic now holding the mountain whip in his hand, full of whip in his hand. Let me ask who is the rival in the world?

When Fang Yuan was full of confidence, the people outside were also a little impatient. Fang’s mother couldn’t help asking loudly: “A Yuan, have you been busy? Do you want to help?”

"...It's getting soon, it's getting soon." Fang Yuan woke up immediately and calmed down.

"It's God's will." Fang Yuan reached out and brushed the mountain whip, with a solemn expression: "It seems that my grandfather has a spirit in heaven and is specially helping me accomplish things."

"You have been silent for many years, and you can be said to be covered with dust from the pearl. Today is the moment when you reappeared your charm and shine in the past. Don't let me down."

While speaking, Fang Yuan waved his wrist and shook his whip: "Drive the mountain and drive the dragon, and the swallows are back!"

As Fang Yuan shook, the mountain whip suddenly trembled, and then the whip joints actually rotated rapidly, even causing a light breeze, making a howling sound.

“Woooooooooooo…”

The sharp sound easily reached the ears of everyone outside through the broken wall tiles.

"What sound?"

"Is there any movement?"

When everyone heard this, they were naturally hesitant.

At the same time, my aunt's body trembled, her expression seemed astonished and happy, and she also had some sad expressions: "It was this voice. When my father was doing rituals, he was not allowed to see it, but everyone could hear such a voice."

"What's this sound?" Fang's mother was very puzzled. When she could remember, Fang Yuan's grandfather was already old and weak and didn't help others with rituals. Naturally, she didn't know the situation without her aunt.

"Dad said, this is the sound of a dragon roar." Aunt said with a strange expression.

"The sound of the dragon roar?" Everyone was stunned, their eyes full of doubt.

"Hey, this sound seems wrong." Suddenly, someone found that the crisp shaking sound disappeared, replaced by a fluttering noise.

At the same time, someone shouted: "Why is the sky suddenly dark? Dark clouds are floating, as if it is going to rain..."

Everyone looked up and found that the sky was still sunny and very clear, suddenly a huge dark cloud floated over the other end of the mountain.

"No, it's not cloud..." Someone shouted in shock: "It's a bird, so many birds!"

"Bird?" Everyone was stunned and then saw clearly that the so-called dark clouds were really a group of birds, covering the sky and flying in the air. At first glance, it was indeed like dark clouds sweeping across the sky.

The flapping noise is actually the movement of birds flying with wings.

At the right time, some people have a lot of experience: "It is rare for migratory birds to migrate."

"Yes, mainly because the pollution is getting worse and worse. It was a rare occurrence for a few decades ago." Others agreed and felt deeply moved.

"Yes, yes."

As everyone sighed, a huge flock of birds also flew over them. At this time, someone squinted his eyes and immediately concluded: "This is a swallow, a gray swallow."

"Swallow?" Someone was surprised and said, "Isn't it just spring to migrate?"

"Uh, it seems to be the same." The others were stunned. Just as they were about to say something, the huge group of wuqu in the sky seemed to be attracted by something. After hovering for half a circle, they suddenly pounced down.

"Ah..." The huge flock of birds, densely packed, landing over the sky, covering the sky, but it made everyone below feel dark and at a loss.

For a moment, someone panicked and shouted: "The evil bird attacks people, please hide quickly and avoid it."

Everyone doesn't know whether it is true or not. Since some people call this, they are so panic that they naturally run away with their heads in their arms. Some people run down the mountain, and some people go into the nearby woods. In short, they are in chaos.

"...Let the leader go first." In the messy situation, such a voice seemed to appear.

In the panic, a group of people subconsciously rushed into the house. However, after they entered the house, they were shocked to find that the huge flock of birds also flew into the house.

The birds rushed in all directions, occupying the patio and hall. No matter what it was, as long as the number reached a certain level, it would have the possibility of a huge disaster.

When the sparrows were in disaster and the food that harmed the people, Taizu said compassionately that sparrows were harmful to birds. There was nothing wrong with this in itself, but he underestimated his influence. At that time, everyone had already regarded him as a god. Naturally, some people had guessed his words, actions, and actions.

For a moment, the sparrows from all over the world were affected, and were killed on the largest scale and almost extinct. At this moment, a group of leaders also wanted to shout, "Swallows are harmful birds, and they still need to be cured."

The scene was critical and chaotic, and someone was quick to think of it and quickly reminded: "Let's go down, everyone should lie down..."

In times of crisis, no matter what method is, as long as it works, everyone doesn’t care about their demeanor and falls down one after another. The effect of this lying is very obvious, avoiding direct contact with the birds and breathing more smoothly.

But before he lay down, someone said in surprise: "Is there an earthquake?"

"Earthquake?" Others were stunned, and then they found a strong sense of shock coming from the ground. At this moment, many people almost cried, feeling very wronged. Whoever they had brought to provoke, as for what was so unlucky?

"Is it because of the earthquake that caused the birds to fly in riots?" Some people became more and more worried and worried.

"boom!"

The ground was shaken again, and some people fell limp and sweated all over. They wanted to escape, but they lost the strength and had to close their eyes and wait for death with pale faces.

However, unexpectedly, someone closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but found that the imagined landslide and the burial of rocks did not occur. He was a little surprised and couldn't help but open his eyes to look at it. He saw that the so-called earthquake did not happen at all, and the huge flock of birds seemed to have disappeared.

When he found out that he had passed the crisis safely, the man was naturally very happy. He quickly called his friends and got up in shock. However, when he took a look inadvertently, his whole body suddenly froze, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

At this time, the huge flock of birds did not fly away at all, but gathered on the walls and beams of the house, arranged in a very dense manner, as if gathering an army on standby.

Suddenly, someone panicked and shouted: "A Yuan, why did you climb up the beam?"

This tone was filled with a strong sense of concern, which also attracted many people to look at it. Then they saw the thick straight tree trunk that had just been cut back. For some reason, they were erected at both ends of the hall wall and became a main beam.

At the same time, Fang Yuan stood in the wind, standing steadily between the main beam, holding a moving and bright thing in his hand. Next to him were dense swallows.

The rioting swallows seemed to turn into the most gentle sheep at this time, some of which resided on the beams and some fell on his shoulders, just like pets he had raised for many years, without any turmoil at all, and the whole picture was very harmonious.
Chapter completed!