Chapter 118: Boil the Iron Shop

Style: Heros Author: Brother Qiu under the banyan treeWords: 3016Update Time: 24/01/11 16:22:24
Song Pingcun looked at Nao Ti with excited and confident eyes, but thought to himself: Senior Nao, I'm afraid that you have worked so hard for so long and your time and energy have been wasted!

When Hua Ling told him, his heart skipped a beat.

Hua Ling was also startled when Liu Yiyi was impulsive. After Liu Yiyi and Wen Hui left, Hua Ling saw that the water tank was smashed and was helpless, but the water in the water tank splashed and penetrated the wooden house, but she could think of a way. So he communicated with the nearby flowers, plants and trees, and when Song Pingcun returned to the small building in front, he quietly transported some fragments of vegetation with the same properties as the wooden house, gave them vitality, and began to repair the small holes.

This is not a difficult task for Hua Ling, but it requires spending some life essence, which is not even a drop in the bucket compared to herself.

It was during this process that the building material information of this wooden house was obtained. Although the wood has been forged and processed, the wood is no longer ordinary wood, but its original elements have not been lost. The wooden sign of "Aotiepu" happened to be made of the same material as these wooden houses from the same period, so it was discovered by Hua Ling.

However, this is the territory of Wanbao Sect. It is not strange to have some beliefs or other secrets belonging to Wanbao Sect.

It wasn't until he repaired the hole, returned to Song Pingcun's coat, and returned to the door of the iron shop with Song Pingcun, that he felt the breath of the token forged by Nao Ti, and then told Song Pingcun.

When Song Pingcun held this fake identity token forged by Bo Ti, he really couldn't laugh or cry. Was this a coincidence or fate had arranged it in advance?

The uneasiness in Song Pingcun's heart was not because Hua Ling had discovered the real token, or because the problems he was struggling with had been solved, and he was destined to be unable to avoid the upcoming challenges, but because the person in front of him had refined the fake identity token. .

He knew in his heart that he agreed to pretend to be the descendant of Wanbao Sect. Although it was just a temporary expedient to express gratitude for Ao Ti's actions, it was also a betrayal of Po Yuan Sect after all. Unless you don't show your true face to others, otherwise in the future things will be revealed, and you and Po Yuan Zong will be questioned by all parties and even lose their reputation. As for myself, the person who corrupted the Po Yuan Sect, I am afraid that I will not be able to retain the position of "elder" and will be cast aside by the sect.

But if the wooden plaque of "Aotiepu" is a real token, it is another matter. In this way, neither his identity nor his future will have any bad influence on Po Yuan Zong. On the contrary, everything that happened in Pingyao City under Po Yuan Sect or Shennong Sect seemed to have some understandable reasons for outsiders.

Now it seems that he is not in trouble, but should be happy. But if this happens, the plan to go south may be changed, and it is basically impossible to even practice quietly.

At this time, he was in a dilemma: should he pretend to be according to Aoti's idea or should he open this wooden sign to obtain the real identity token?

Song Pingcun reached out and touched his chest. After receiving Hua Ling's response, a message flashed in his mind, "Huahua, please confirm again to see if it is the same."

After a brief silence, Ao Ti thought that Song Ping had checked the identity token, but in fact he expected Hua Ling to tell him differently at this time. After all, it was the identity token of Ancestor Ao Ti, and Ao Ti himself had never seen it. , what if the reproduction is different!

"Master, the appearance is exactly the same, but the material is different and the thickness is slightly different. Moreover, the token in this wooden token has some unique flavor that this boiled and forged token does not have." Hua Ling's answer completely broke Song Pingcun's mind. weak expectations.

"Look, is there any book or record of something else?" Song Pingcun wasn't sure what the sect's regulations were referring to.

"I don't know. This wooden sign itself is a universe space. It's very small and rough. I wouldn't be able to feel it if it were some inanimate items. The space forgery is very sophisticated. The material of the token is the same as this wooden sign. The material is also made of other materials, and it is forged from this wood. It is very clever. If it weren't for the vegetation elements telling me, I wouldn't have noticed it. But it is far worse than the real universe space of Brother Mu Ling, less than one It’s as big as a palm and very fragile, you only need to break this universe to know.”

Song Pingcun didn't notice that Hua Ling carefully brought Mu Ling for comparison. She was kind-hearted and worried that Liu Yiyi's impulse would happen to Mu Ling, and Mu Ling would be punished in the future. By the way, I showed off my hands. But now Song Pingcun has no time to think about this at all. After listening to Hua Ling's belief, he is thinking about whether he should tell Ao Ti?

It is obvious that even if Ao Ti tries his best to imitate it, it is still a fake. There is no guarantee that when someone actually finds out the secret of this wooden sign space in the future, it is impossible for this material alone to do what Ao Ti said as long as he does not recognize it. OK.

The real problem is more troublesome than when the two discussed it just now. If Song Pingcun is not worried about whether he can help Wanbaozong solve the current troubles according to the original discussion, it should be easy. However, the consequences that this true and false token will bring in the future require him to make a choice now. Should he insist on counterfeiting his identity or should he really obtain the true identity of a member of the Wanbao Sect?

As for the predicament of Wanbaozong, he has actually always had some doubts about the death gate, and Aochi himself also mentioned that it might be a trap. And is the token in the "Aotiepu" wooden sign now a real token left by the ancestor of Wanbao Sect, or is it a trap set up by someone else. There are really too many uncertainties in it.

So far, Song Pingcun estimated that he could feel the small space that Hua Ling mentioned when he was running the Jishan Heart Sutra, but he would definitely not be able to feel it under normal circumstances or when he was running the Stagnation Fire Flame Jue. Needless to say, Ao Ti was completely unaware of it.

There are countless people coming and going on the monthly trading day in Yibaofang City, and no one notices it. Is it true that no one notices it or is there some reason? Hua Ling said it was a possibility that the forgery was exquisite. Even if his spiritual mind scanned it, he would only think that it might be a hollow wooden sign with no other items inside.

But there is still one thing missing, and that is the sect's regulations mentioned by Aoti. Thinking of this, Song Pingcun looked at Aoti and asked: "Isn't there another sect's regulations? Is that a book or something? Engraved on the object?”

"Well, isn't it inside?" Aoti took the token from Song Pingcun's hand and pressed it against the square hole on the coin on the front. A piece of simple silk paper appeared in front of Song Pingcun. There are only four words on the silk paper: "All things can be created".

"Is this the law of Wanbao Sect?" Song Pingcun asked in surprise.

"That's right. This is what Wanbao Sect adheres to, that all things can be created. This is the general outline of all the rules and has been passed down from generation to generation." Aoti said seriously.

"Is it that simple?" Song Pingcun was a little incredulous. How come the general concept of Wanbaozong is so close to my own "Jishan Heart Sutra" that all things can be used? There is no deviation in the meaning of the words, but I clearly don’t know the general rules of Wanbao Sect!

Is it true that he and Wanbao Sect are still destined? He can even think of this. Song Pingcun felt that he had to face up to the current problem, instead of just helping Aoti get through this crisis, to be precise, he was helping Wanbaozong.

"Then what do you think it is?" Aoti looked at Song Pingcun and asked in confusion.

"Senior Ao, when I came in just now, I saw the identity token you forged, and suddenly I felt something move on the wooden sign of 'Ao Tie Pu' above my head. Do you think the token is really hidden inside that wooden sign? "Although Song Pingcun was determined, he still carefully changed his words.

"Haha, I heard from my master that the entire 'Aotie Shop' was built by the ancestor himself. He likes to stay here alone. There is a token and person related to him appearing. It is normal for him to feel the sensation. You are the one who will resolve the crisis of Wanbaozong." Aoti heard Song Pingcun say this, but he didn't pay attention at all. Instead, he told the origin of this iron shop, and even showed some excitement in the end. After all, this Aotie Shop has existed for such a long time, and there are more than one person in the sect who like him often come to remember it, and they will find clues even unconsciously.

Seeing that Aoti was totally out of tune with this situation, Song Pingcun was a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do better.

"Stop talking, let's go. Now you are an ancestor of Wanbao Sect. When you return to the sect in a while, you must be careful about your seniority. I have everything, so you don't have to worry." Audi was also very anxious, so he just With more than eight days left, he still had a lot of things to arrange, and he also wanted Song Pingcun to adapt to his current identity as soon as possible.

Song Pingcun really had no other choice. Hinting was useless, so he had no choice but to come directly.

The two of them walked to the door of the iron shop. Song Pingcun reached out and picked up the wooden sign that said "Boiled Iron Shop". The wooden sign was just hung with an unknown silk thread, so he took it off easily.

"What are you doing?" Aoti didn't understand what Song Pingcun was doing by taking off the wooden sign at this time.

"Senior Bo..."

"Master nephew!" Ao Ti corrected Song Pingcun. He entered the role very quickly, otherwise he would have returned to the sect and exposed his flaws, making it difficult to explain. It would be best if everyone in the sect could believe it, that would be the best response.

"Senior Ao, wait a minute." Song Pingcun ignored his correction and stopped.

I have asked Hua Ling just now. Although it is easier to open this space, if the token inside is destroyed, something big will really happen. Therefore, he did not do anything directly after taking it off. Instead, he stuffed the wooden token into Ao Ti's arms and said, "There is really a token inside that is almost the same as the token you forged just now, except that the material is different. , except for the different sense of age and atmosphere, everything else is exactly the same.”

Aoti opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Pingcun in disbelief, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.