Chapter 22
Blood in the Soil, Gold in the Corpse!

Professor Sun nodded and said: "The Bagua we know now are all acquired Bagua, which were derived from the innate Bagua by King Wen of Zhou, while the real innate Bagua has long been lost."

“The innate Bagua has a long history and is a product of ancient times. It is said that mastering the innate Bagua is equivalent to mastering the essence of the universe, which is quite mysterious.”

“It's just that the innate Bagua has long been lost. No one has heard of anyone who knows the innate Bagua throughout history. So I can't tell if he is using the innate Bagua.”

Captain Xing and Zhang Boyu exchanged a glance.

They didn't expect there to be so much to the Bagua.

If Zhang Lin was really using the innate Bagua, it would be amazing!

This kind of divine knowledge that had been lost for thousands of years, he knows it?

How could he be so incredible?

“Could Zhang Lin be a time traveler?”

Zhang Boyu said with his mind going wild.

Of course, this was just a casual remark.

Not only Professor Sun and the others didn't pay attention, even Zhang Boyu himself didn't care.

Professor Sun continued to look at the Bagua formation that Zhang Lin had set up.

Finally, he used dozens of stones to create a rudimentary Bagua.

Looking closely, it was indeed a Bagua formation.

It was obvious that this Bagua formation was much more complex than the ones they had seen online or in books.

“Sixty-four trigrams!”

“Incredible!”

Professor Sun looked at the Bagua formation and exclaimed: "The Bagua we use now only has six variations, while the Bagua he set up has sixty-four variations. This has already reached the limit of the acquired Bagua as recorded!"

“When King Wen of Zhou derived the acquired Bagua, he only reached thirty-two trigrams. Later, Zhu Xi of the Ming Dynasty used a lifetime of effort to complete the sixty-four trigrams.”

“Up until now, due to some reasons, only six trigrams remain!”

“And he so easily set up sixty-four trigrams! There's no doubt that Zhang Lin is using the innate Bagua!”

Captain Xing was completely lost, not knowing what all this meant.

Professor Sun realized that Captain Xing and Zhang Boyu were confused and realized he had gotten carried away, so he quickly calmed himself down.

He said: "Let me put it this way, the Bagua formation represents the operation of everything in the world. The acquired Bagua with sixty-four trigrams can already dissect the truths of the universe, but this is already the limit of the acquired Bagua. As for the innate Bagua...it can reach up to 1080 trigrams!”

“In the past, Zhuge Liang only mastered thirty-two trigrams!”

After hearing Professor Sun's explanation, Captain Xing and Zhang Boyu gasped.

According to Professor Sun, the more trigrams in the Bagua formation, the more powerful it is.

The innate Bagua can reach a maximum of 1008!

This shows just how terrifying the innate Bagua is!

If Zhang Lin really knew the innate Bagua, that would be incredible!

At least now it's clear that Zhang Lin's proficiency in Bagua has reached the limit of the acquired Bagua!

And at that moment, Zhang Lin had already gotten up and left.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed Zhang Lin.

They followed Zhang Lin into the depths of the valley.

After walking for fifteen minutes, completely away from the camp, Zhang Lin finally stopped.

“This.”

Zhang Lin pointed to the ground.

Wu Sansheng understood Zhang Lin's meaning and told Panzi to try it.

Panzi took out the Luoyang shovel and easily inserted the shovelhead into the soil.

“Third Master, it's very loose!”

Panzi said excitedly.

Wu Sansheng couldn't help but smile.

If the soil was loose, they were very close to the tomb.

Soon the Luoyang shovel was about to be completely submerged. Panzi was about to pull it out when Zhang Lin said: "Not enough, five sections."

Panzi didn't hesitate and took five steel pipes from his backpack and put them on, then continued to shovel downwards.

Dilireba looked puzzled: “Tianzhen, what are you doing?”

Wu Tianzhen said: “This is called the Luoyang shovel. You hit it into the ground and check the soil conditions deep underground, to determine if there is a tomb and how deep it is.”

Dilireba said in surprise: "That's amazing! Who invented this method?"

Wu Tianzhen smiled: "Of course it was our ancestors."

Soon, five sections of steel pipes were driven in.

Panzi, together with Da Kui, then pulled the Luoyang shovel out with all their might.

At the shovelhead, some red soil appeared in front of everyone, as if it had been stained with blood.

“Why is there blood in this soil? Is there some animal underneath?”

Dilireba asked in some fear.

Wu Tianzhen shook his head, indicating he didn't know.

But Wu Sansheng and Panzi were overjoyed at this sight!

“Haha!”

“Soil with blood, corpses with gold!”

“We've found the right place, Xiaoge, you have to make your move!”

Panzi shouted excitedly.

Wu Sansheng also politely said to Zhang Lin: "Xiaoge, thanks to your help, otherwise even if we looked for half a year, we might not be able to find this place!”

Zhang Lin didn't say much, just said: “Dig.”

Panzi and Da Kui grinned and took out two whirlwind shovels: "Okay, Xiaoge, you get some rest, we'll dig the tunnel!"

Then they started working hard.

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