Pushing the wheelchair, I walked more and more remote, just like the setting sun, I didn’t know where to go.
Shui Miaomiao looked around, seeing overgrown weeds, a deserted and chaotic place, this place? Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but slow down.
Master Jun noticed that he turned around, glanced at Shui Miaomiao, and said with a hearty smile, "Why, are you afraid that I will sell you?"
"Yes." Shui Miaomiao admitted generously, "I am a weak woman, and I should not have come to this wasteland with a stranger like you."
"I hope you can always be so vigilant." Master Jun smiled and said seriously, "Also, why are we strangers? I can be considered your half-teacher after all. I know your three-legged cat kung fu of drawing talismans. I also gave you a few pointers, do you still want to continue practicing?"
Shui Miaomiao was speechless. She didn't even want to meditate, let alone practice ghost painting.
"I knew it." Master Jun waved his hand to the right, indicating that it was time to turn.
Pushing aside the tall plants and looking at the dark cave, Shui Miaomiao sighed, "Are you visiting a grave or visiting a grave?"
Master Jun threw out a talisman, and the starlight illuminated the cave tunnel, and then said softly, "Don't worry, this is just an abandoned mine, and nothing disgusting and scary will come out. Once the mine is excavated, it will be doomed." The word "death" means that no animal would even bother to settle down in this place with thin and chaotic spiritual energy."
"You are willing to put your master in it." Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to step into the cave. There were really no snakes, insects, rats, ants, and no upside-down bats.
"His old man only has a hobby of collecting minerals. It is very reasonable to bury him in the mine. He has no descendants who need shelter. If he didn't insist on keeping it intact, I would only plan to get a memorial tablet for the temple. In the end, I was in a hurry. This is the only place I can deal with."
"Like?" Shui Miaomiao was puzzled.
"Whole corpse."
"Your master can still keep the whole body! Ah." Shui Miaomiao blurted out, and his arm was hit by Master Jun's folding fan, "The deceased has passed away, at least we should respect it."
"I'm not disrespectful, I'm just too surprised." Shui Miaomiao thought silently. Even the Saint Yuan ancestor couldn't keep his whole body and was taken away by heaven. Lan Jixuan's grandfather also seemed to have passed away and was buried in the tomb in the sky. Po Na, if it weren't for her sharp eyesight and quick hands, she wouldn't be able to leave anything behind.
Master Jun's master should be a big shot, but God doesn't want him?
Shui Miaomiao looked up and saw the dark roof of the tunnel. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Master Jun, who had been silent for a while, spoke again, a little lonely, "I don't know when the strong man will disintegrate from the world, leaving nothing but memories, but he lost his cultivation on his own initiative, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wait for me. Go listen to those last words and build his grave. Now that he can sleep next to his favorite ore every day, he should be happy."
As he walked out of the tunnel, his vision did not suddenly open up. Shui Miaomiao thought Master Jun was just talking, but he didn't expect it to be an abandoned mine. There was no other cave but the tomb... Shui Miaomiao saw the colorful tomb for the first time. The tomb should be made of various ores. A flash of light will reflect thousands of colors, which is indescribably precious.
Fortunately, it was built in a mine deep in the mountains and old forests, and there was little light. If it had been shining brightly outside, it would have been hollowed out long ago.
Seeing Master Jun stand up, Shui Miaomiao looked back at the tunnel entrance warily.
"Don't worry, there is a hidden formation. Outsiders can't get here, and they might bump into the lonely ghosts nearby." Master Jun said calmly.
Shui Miaomiao listened and didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment.
The site selection was perfunctory, and the tomb was also perfunctory. I thought it would be a mausoleum, but it turned out to be a dirt bag, and it was surrounded by all kinds of ores, not to mention that they were all handmade by Jun Weapon Master... It is not impossible, seeing that the ores are the same size. , cutting and polishing, can only be made by the same person.
Master Jun looked straight ahead. Shui Miaomiao stood there with her eyes slightly lowered. She couldn't resist the flickering light. She handed over the prepared sacrificial items. Master Jun thanked her and started working alone. It seems that Shui Miaomiao has been forgotten.
Shui Miaomiao silently looked at Master Jun.
When Fu Lingjun was around, I felt that Master Jun was a person who ran rampant regardless of love, but now I was shocked to realize that he might be introverted by nature and had many things that he didn't know how to express and channel.
He will be a little more wanton in front of his brother.
But many years ago, the world didn't know that Fu Lingjun and Master Jun were twins. They probably rarely met each other, but now they spend more time together.
It doesn't seem strange. After entering the world of gods and demons, unless it's a big family, it's rare to see family members reunited.
Shui Miaomiao looked away in confusion. As she continued to look, her eyes almost became wet.
family.
Anyway, in this life, it’s impossible~
Shui Miaomiao sniffed, very lightly.
Master Jun, who was kneeling in front of the tomb, tilted his head slightly, wiped the tombstone, and asked gently, "Do you know who my master is?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head and her attention was diverted. She squinted her eyes and glanced at the front of her eyes. There was no word engraved on the tombstone that had been wiped smooth and oily.
Just when he was about to frown, he heard Master Jun sigh. The sigh was like a gust of wind, sweeping away a past event, "It's better not to know, so you can listen to the story."
Jun Weapon Master kowtowed solemnly three times in front of the grave, then took out a handful of weapons that looked brand new and inserted them into the ground.
The red and blue flames released in the next second engulfed those weapons, refining them into drops of molten iron and melting into the ground.
"Ore and blacksmithing, Master only has these two hobbies. My skills have not improved much in the past few years in Dongzang. I wonder if Master will dislike it." Jun Weapon Master muttered to himself, staring at the flames. , and then told the story.
"I didn't know. At that time, I just thought he was a smelly old man who was very good at blacksmithing but didn't have a bright mind. At that time, I was a frog in the well and thought I was invincible. I was agitated by this old man's few words and made up my mind in a confused way. It was a bet, but I didn’t lose in a hurry. I don’t know if I can achieve such skills in this life. Anyway, I have a master, but I still don’t know his name, but not knowing his name does not hinder his careful teaching..."
"Finally one day, I created a unique and incomparable artifact. Although it looks like a chain ring, which is difficult for mortals to understand, I know that it may be the best work in my life. In fact, I have always been inspired by it. They all have it, but I don’t have the skills, thanks to Master’s teachings, so I held it and showed it off to Master and asked him to name it.”
At this point, the sound suddenly disappeared.
There was only the sizzling sound of the iron being cooked by the fire.
In silence, Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and looked at her right hand. Since she came to pay homage to her ancestors, she took off all her jewelry. There was nothing she could do except earrings.
"Speaking of which, it looks very similar to the bracelet on your hand, so we are really destined. I almost thought you stole it, but you put it away and it must be an accessory." Master Jun suddenly digressed, probably I wanted to make the atmosphere more relaxed, but the clammy voice that I couldn't raise was depressing.
Jun Weapon Master was confident that if the thing he built was given away, it should stay with him, let alone a self-defense object. With Shui Miaomiao's vigilance, it was impossible for him to follow him into the deep mountains and forests.
Shui Miaomiao put away Shui Yingyin because she had Huaiguiri tied around her waist. Moreover, with her current spiritual power, Shui Yingyin was not convenient to use.
Seems like a misunderstanding? But there's nothing to explain, so it doesn't matter.
The important thing is that Master Jun needs a listener and a leader at this moment to tell this story.
Master Junqi has never told this story to anyone, so why tell it to Shui Miaomiao?
Because Shui Miaomiao is stupid and naive enough.
If he tells others about it and continues up to this point, he can basically guess who his master is, and it is inevitable to subconsciously scrutinize him.
But Master Jun just wanted to tell a story.
But now he is hesitating, does she really not know? Does she really want to hear this?
(End of chapter)
