Chapter 449: Scroll

Chu Yang understood Wei Yongyuan's intention and cooperatively said: "Grandpa is joking, half of the Wei family's blood is flowing in my body. This is a fact that cannot be changed no matter what. There is nothing wrong with my coming to Ruoye Creek this time." The hostility is entirely due to my ancestor’s request to help him.”

Then, he turned to the audience and clasped his fists: "I concealed my identity in order to understand the situation, which caused many misunderstandings to the tribe. Please don't blame me. I would like to apologize."

His words were not only in line with Wei Yongyuan's rhetoric, but also to explain what he had done.

After saying this, the clan members in the audience all started discussing.

"So, we all misunderstood him?"

"No wonder he refused to reveal his identity. It turned out to be the order from our ancestors!"

"Oh, I shouldn't believe what the clan elders say. Following the clan is the most correct choice."

"What I care about is whether our ancestors can come back. If we can come back, who will our Wei family be afraid of? Hahaha!"

Hearing the one-sided discussion among the tribesmen, Wei Qinzhi felt that he could no longer remain silent, otherwise when Wei Yongyuan regained the support of the tribesmen, they, the rebellious elders, might not end well.

"Wait!"

After making up his mind, Wei Qinshang took a few steps forward and stood in the center of the stands.

Only then did the clan members in the audience remember that several clan elders seemed to have not expressed their opinions yet, and they were probably still making some plans.

After Wei Qinzhi attracted everyone's attention, he said to Chu Yang in a questioning tone: "As I said before, there is a technological product called 3D virtual projection circulating in the outside world. The image you just showed seems to be very similar to this thing. It's similar, maybe it's a virtual image simulated by the same principle. I remain skeptical about this.

Besides, there are at least dozens of ascended monks recorded in history, but there has never been any news of their reappearance in the world of cultivation. If Duke Boyang returns to the mortal world, why doesn't he return to Ruoye River to clean up the family tradition, instead of entrusting you with this task? It's a bit unreasonable to come here as a young person, right? "

Chu Yang looked at Wei Qinzhi, frowned and said, "Why, the old man suspects that the images he just saw are fake?"

"good!"

Wei Qinzhi sneered: "Boyang Gong has been ascended for almost two thousand years, and no one in the clan has seen his true face. If you deliberately find someone to fabricate such an image, then wouldn't the two thousand members of my Wei family all want it?" Are you leading me by the nose?”

"Then what do you think my purpose is in fabricating false images?"

Chu Yang asked playfully.

"Humph, of course it is to protect the interests of the clan and suppress the vulnerable groups like us who are fighting!"

Wei Qinzhi sneered coldly.

Not to mention, this reply shook the tribesmen’s minds.

Although few of them have been to the outside world, they often hear new things from tribesmen who have been outside, and they have also heard about projection. Therefore, when the elders of the tribe said that this thing can be fabricated, some people immediately started to think conspiracy theories. stand up.

"I have seen 3D virtual projection. It can indeed project images of people in the sky, and the projected characters can also dance!"

"So, this thing is not a rare thing. It can really change the behavior of the projected character according to the user's thoughts?"

"This time I stand with the Sixth Master. If Duke Boyang reappears in the world, he will definitely come back to Ruoye River. Why let outsiders come to spread the word?"

"Hey, I almost believed this guy's lies. Fortunately, my sixth uncle reminded me in time, otherwise we would all be deceived by this bastard!"

The discussion in the venue made Wei Qinzhi breathe a sigh of relief.

His doubts are indeed very reasonable. What Chu Yang said is full of doubts. Just the question of why Wei Boyang didn't reply to Ruoye Xi is enough to make people doubt the authenticity of his words.

"This old man is really tricky!"

Chu Yang had a headache.

Now that the passage to heaven is closed, Wei Boyang is unable to return to the earth even if he wants to, so naturally he cannot return to Ruoye River.

As for how Chu Yang contacted Wei Boyang, this is the biggest secret in his life, so it cannot be exposed to the world.

In this case, Chu Yang really didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Chu Yang's silence, Wei Qinzhi and others were happy, secretly thinking that they had just met a dead rat. Could it be that this kid really used special means to create such an image to suppress the opposition forces like them?

"What, you were right?"

Wei Qinzhi suppressed the joy in his heart and said in an extremely mocking tone.

"Uncle Six, I can testify for Chu Yang that the old man in this video is none other than Duke Boyang, the ancestor of our Wei family!"

At this critical moment, Wei Yongyuan suddenly spoke up.

Wei Qinzhi's expression did not change, and he said slowly: "Yongyuan, logically speaking, you are the clan leader. As an elder, I should not question your statement. However, this matter is related to the rise and fall of the Wei clan. If you want to testify for him, you need to produce With concrete evidence, empty talk is really unconvincing.”

Wei Yongyuan said calmly: "I, Wei Yongyuan, act upright and never lie about what I say. I want to testify for Chu Yang. Naturally, I have tangible evidence."

"Then take it out and take a look!"

Wei Yongyuan's indifferent attitude made Wei Qinzhi's heart sink, but he had no choice but to shoot the arrow, so he could only choose to fight Wei Yongyuan to the end.

"good!"

Wei Yongyuan nodded, turned to Wei Sizhe and said, "Go to the darkroom of the ancestral hall and get the portrait in the jade box."

"Yes, father."

Wei Sizhe didn't dare to delay and hurried towards the ancestral hall.

Everyone waited quietly. After a while, Wei Sizhe finally returned with a scroll in his hand.

Wei Yongyuan took the scroll, a trace of nostalgia appeared on his face, and he sighed to the clansmen in the stands: "This scroll is the work of Gu Kaizhi, a famous painter in the Jin Dynasty. It has been passed down for more than 1,800 years. It is one of the treasures of my Wei family. In order to prevent it from being eroded by time, it is rarely taken out for display. Only each clan leader can see its true face. Today, I will take this opportunity to show it to everyone."

As he said, Wei Yongyuan began to remove the ribbon on the scroll.

During this period, the Wei family members stretched their necks to look at the stage, wondering what the content of this ancient painting that has been passed down for nearly two thousand years is.

After untying the ribbon, Wei Yongyuan carefully unfolded the scroll.

Everyone looked at it intently and found that it was a yellowed portrait of a person.

The figure in this painting is an old man, wearing a moon-white long gown, playing a flute on a flat boat, with a very ethereal demeanor, like a banished immortal, traveling in the world.

"This, the person in this painting seems to be somewhat similar to the person in the image, could it be the same person?"

"It's true that they are a bit similar. Although this painting is extraordinary, its expressiveness is still limited, and its demeanor is still a little worse than the person in the image."

"I know, this portrait is of our ancestor Boyang Gong, Gu Kaizhi is indeed a painter in the Jin Dynasty, and the time is very consistent!"

Before Wei Qinzhi questioned, the clansmen in the audience began to point out.

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