Chapter 1022: Borrowing a Sword to Use

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Wei Shang has always admired people with temperaments like Tiao Nanshan. These people, who seem extremely dull, happen to be the most capable people who can achieve the true results of cultivation and live a healthy life while sitting idle for decades. Only people with a temperament like Nanshan's are the easiest to raise their physical realm to a shocking level. After all, people like Shan Taorong today have astonishing wealth and lack the patience to transport stones. , after all, they are rare, not even the Taoist from Jianwang Mountain, nor Wu Shuang, who was able to break and stand up again on Nangong Mountain, have never had such an unparalleled fighting spirit in the world.

Since most of them are practitioners, most of them have similar talents and fortunes. This is the best way to see that this person is walking on the path of spiritual practice and has the ability to realize it. Shantaorong Director has only been one person for hundreds of years, but Practitioners such as Wei Shangtiao Nanshan are indeed not rare. Before Shantaorong achieved this level of enlightenment, there were those who were practicing the path and lamented that this Shantaorong could not stand at the top of the five realms. It’s really something that is not allowed by nature. It’s not that Shan Taorong deserves to be in this situation. It’s that regardless of his dancing ability, the smoothness of his veins since he was born, or his heart for seeking the truth, Shan Taorong is a rare person in many lifetimes. The great talent you see.

Wei Shang himself knows that he is not as talented as Shan Taorong, but his cultivation is not as good as Nanshan, so he is more convinced that this seemingly reckless man who is always ready to hit people with a pole has a Taoist heart. Wei Shang, who is probably the most balanced among the Five Absolutes, considers himself to be quite diligent in his practice, in front of this Tiao Nanshan, he really has a lazy child's mind, and wants to follow the path of Taoism.

Heart, the truth is really very different.

After all, he is a stranger who can sit in the mountains for many years. Compared with Wei Shang's temperament of three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, if Tiao Nanshan had not had such cultivation, I am afraid God would not agree, but Wei Shang It is different from Tiao Nanshan. He likes to travel around mountains and rivers, and even sneak around. Although he does not necessarily have such a superb cultivation method among the five skills, he is not as good as the Taoist holding a branch in Jianwang Mountain, and he is even more incomparable. This Tiao Nanshan, even the Nanli Poison Lord who had killed the gun master Baili Yaji, Wei Shang asked himself, the Poison Lord who had only ascended the Five Realms at that time might not be able to win, let alone the Poison Lord. Today's Poison Lord is probably much better than before, but Wei Shang is still very popular among the Five Ultimates. It's not necessarily because of his advanced ability to get along with others, but because his temperament is just like this, he is laid back and leisurely. He neither wants to take advantage of Wu Jue's benefits, nor does he act as he pleases. He has no intention of competing with others for fame and fortune, and he has no intention of pushing others out of Wu Jue. That's why he has been able to survive in Wu Jue until now.

The two of them set off on their way to the temple without asking for help, but what they went to was not the Northern Yanze. Not only was it because they were unwilling to go to such a place on Nanshan Mountain, but it was definitely not because they were greedy for life and fearful of death, so they chose Nanshan Mountain to sit there. The yellow dog, which had always been docile and honest, seemed to have smelled something unusual. It actually grabbed the leg of Tiao Nanshan's trousers with its mouth and used its four legs to drag Tiao Nanshan to the southeast. Wei Shang was suspicious of the yellow dog. Why did he become mad? At the same time, he was secretly happy in his heart. He kept making slanderous remarks, saying that he was afraid that this yellow dog had no long life left, so it was useless to keep it, so why not?

I did the work for Tiao Nanshan, and cooked the fat and strong Huangquan properly, so I could taste its fairy flavor, but when Tiao Nanshan glared, the boy stood aside and muttered. , It is said that the yellow dog has the thickest skin and flesh among dogs. If you are so lucky, you really want to try it. The yellow dog meat on the ground and the three-legged crow in the sky are as delicious as the gods.

In Shanlan City, no one has been to the old blacksmith shop for a long time. Today, an old man with a gray beard came and thought he was not very smart. However, from the moment he entered the door, he had been staring at the old blacksmith. The sword body didn't say a word. It was as if it was homeless and it stayed in this blacksmith shop. It came in the morning and left at dusk every day. It must be very drunk at night, and then the next day Get up as usual and go to the blacksmith shop.

The old blacksmith Yue never took the initiative to chat, but whenever this old man who was alone and had trouble crossing the threshold came to the door and spoke on his own, he was willing to reply with a few words, but what he said was all trivial. , almost all the remaining strength was used to beat the sword tire, completely unwilling to pay attention to this uninvited old man. Not only because the old man's words were very unpleasant, but also because his mind was muddled and he often asked weird questions that no one could answer. For example, where did he seem to have seen this sword fetus? Have you ever seen a deity draw a sword? Have you ever seen a deity fall off a cloud and die? Have you ever seen the most powerful magical powers in the world? Have you ever seen a girl with high hair?

The old blacksmith was really too lazy to pay attention to these words. Originally a small blacksmith

There are no seats in the shop, only an old Taishi chair that has been tied several times with its legs so that it can still sway back and forth, left and right, even if you don't exert much force when you sit on it. I'm afraid it's much older than the ones in the city. The man is still a little older. It turns out that when the old blacksmith feels a little tired after beating the sword tire, he often takes a good rest in this Taishi chair, watching the people coming and going in the street, and seeing the sun above the entire Shanlan City. His head turned, the stars and the moon changed, so he was squeezed by the old man and could only stand in front of the fire.

So in the end, the old blacksmith was not willing to tolerate this old man who appeared in the city for no reason and had nothing to do. He would often push him off the grand master's chair, then sit on the chair himself and look towards the street as usual, seeing the most. Yes, it was the tailor shop across the street that was prospering, but the lame old man still didn't leave. Even though the old blacksmith took away the master's chair, he still didn't leave. He squatted at the threshold and lazily borrowed the door. Outside the old locust tree in front of me, the sunlight cut into fine pieces was drying up, and I seemed very content with it.

There are not many particularities in Shanlan City, and the four so-called house feng shui are not much different from most places in the Great Yuan Dynasty. But for some reason, the rules for planting trees in front of the house are completely opposite to those of ordinary Dayuan people. .

There is such a rule in the Great Yuan Dynasty that the Sophora japonica trees in front and behind bring good luck, and the Sophora japonica trees are most valued by the people who lived in the city during the Great Yuan Dynasty because of their ability to gather wealth and have many children, and regard them as a wonderful and auspicious tree for wealth and good luck. However, in this Shanlan City, it seems that this tree is not like this, but has the appearance of disaster. It is often said that locust trees hide evil spirits, and it is the most gloomy place.

Because of its luxuriant branches and leaves, which can often block out the sun, and can draw water to fill its roots, it has such a bad reputation in Shanlan City. Firstly, it is because of its unique style, and secondly, it is because of the mountains surrounding Shanlan City. Surrounded by trees, although the sun sheds golden brilliance, in the autumn and winter seasons, the sun is rarely seen, so it is very gloomy. Except for the area where the man Changlong is, there is rarely any gloomy atmosphere in the courtyard of the mansion. Because of its slight location, it is no accident that the locust tree has such a bad reputation in this city.

But the old blacksmith personally moved a locust tree that year. Although the old locust tree survived many times, it is now at least as strong as two or three people hugging each other, even in the hottest weather in summer. During the season, there is such an old tree blocking the front of the blacksmith shop. The shade of the tree still makes the outside of the blacksmith shop very cool. But perhaps because of this, this old locust tree makes the business in the blacksmith shop worse and worse. Nobody cares.

And the lame old man with one palm seems to be very fond of this old locust tree. He often likes to sit down under the locust tree except for the threshold. Although he is in a state of confusion, his whereabouts are very strange, and there are always words on his lips. Hang up the iron filings, but often when the old blacksmith goes out to see it, the old man will sit under the locust tree and look up to the sky, seeming to like the sunlight fading and falling into his eyes.

The tailor shop across the street opened its doors again. No one knew whether the old woman was short of money recently or simply had no time to spare at home. She only took a moment to heal her eyesight before returning to the tailor shop. Starting an old trade made many people in the city eager to have their clothes mended very happy.

They handed over the money and clothes one after another, chatted with the old woman for a few words, and finally solved a major problem in their minds. Then they returned home one after another, and waited for two days to get back the clothes that were so densely stitched that they were almost invisible. But it seems that it was agreed upon. The annoying old man never looked towards the street opposite, and the old woman may not have come to the door for a long time. She only got up to look when the old blacksmith closed the door for a rest, or when she was dreamless in the middle of the night. At midnight, the lights of the tailor shop opposite were still on.

Yun Zhong still lives in that inn. Unfortunately, he really has no time to listen to the commotion of the drunkards and diners recently, and he has no time to look at the lights of the city. In addition, the old man is busy with sitting and practicing swordsmanship. Have tea on the property line a street away from the blacksmith shop.

Chi Long was quite loyal, and he really never caused trouble for Yun Zhong. At most, when Yun Zhong had not gone fishing for a long time, the red rope swayed slightly, urging the swordsman to leave quickly. Other than that, he never caused trouble again. It was a time when his mind and spirit were not tormented at all, but he saved a lot of money on drinks. During the sword practice season, he became more and more proficient. After a month in Shanlan City, he picked up the sword skill again and returned to the level of proficiency. As for the internal energy, it seems that the meridians all over the body have been filled to the brim, and there is no sign of entering the fourth realm for a while. However, the Qiuhu divine intention is finally in the Dantian under the warmth of the three realms, slowly There is smooth flow, and there are finally some signs of awakening.

"Old man, the sword is not bad, do you want to lend it to me?"

Today, the old man in the blacksmith shop was finally too lazy to speak, and his mind was slightly clearer. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man who was still banging the sword tire.

Blacksmith, "I owe you a favor. It's rare to see such a good sword. I can borrow it for use. Don't be so stingy."