"The weapons made by real weapon refiners should protect the master instead of staining the blood of the master, and enhance the power of the weapon. They criticized my weapons for being invisible and godless, but my weapons have not been replaced yet as long as they recognize their masters. If the user fails, the weapon will fight to pieces for the user, and I will not create a weapon that devours the user as soon as it is born, or a weapon that no one can use to show off its invincibility. That is not called a weapon, a weapon is a tool, a tool Just treat it as being used by people! If the mainstream wants to create spirits and creatures, they should not imprison them in the device. This is no different from imprisonment. In the end, they are still confused and innocent. Why can the device bewitch and harm people if it is not controlled? Because? It was they who inhumanely sealed them in the vessel and tortured them endlessly, claiming to bring the so-called vitality to the vessel. How could they not struggle or resist?"
Suddenly something made sense, Shui Miaomiao closed her mouth and listened intently.
"I don't agree or even hate and despise it, but this kind of weapon does exist, and there are people who are constantly working on it. There might as well be a lucky person whose imprisoned thoughts are consistent with his concept of making the weapon, and it happens to be willing to carry those people. It belongs to the belief of the builder or user, but it is not a tool but a living entity."
Inexplicably, Shui Miaomiao thought of the Fuhai Mountain in the Yanhai Forest, and at the last glance, the lonely figure appeared in a trance.
"But what's more, they are out of control, resisting, and unwilling. They pretend to cooperate but have already given birth to their own hearts. I don't know what will happen to them in the end." Master Jun held his chin and sighed with a smile, "After all, humans are too weak. , can't become great weapons, so they can only keep changing their masters. Until now, I still don't know the ultimate purpose of those 'weapons', so I tortured them in both directions."
Shui Miaomiao, who was bewitched, began to think along the thoughts of Jun Weapon Master, and suddenly began to wonder, what was the reason why Prisoner Corpse Zhao was jumping so hard?
At the beginning, she firmly believed that the sword was a sword, so she accidentally let Jiu Chou use the sword to build the foundation. Later, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, so she firmly refused to let Jiu Chou practice the sword. Now Jun Weapon Master has given it to her. Intuition adds weight, the knife has its own selfish motives.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. No, she couldn't listen to Master Jun's long speech. What she wanted now was to find the Ninth Vengeance. Nothing else mattered. Shui Miaomiao quickly interrupted and asked, "What does this have to do with Huai Guiri?" What does it matter? It’s very ordinary and can’t speak!”
"Ha." Master Jun laughed, raised his head and looked at Shui Miaomiao in disbelief, "Have you ever seen a talking weapon?"
Shui Miaomiao covered her mouth.
The weapon master Jun said with a smile, "I know that some weapons are special, because I understand, I pay attention, and in order to improve myself, I suppress my disgust to study it, but I have never been lucky enough to see it with my own eyes. Have you seen it? But you don't believe it?"
"I think they just inherited the obsession of using them. Also, I haven't seen them before." Shui Miaomiao frowned.
"You want to hide it." Master Jun waved his hands and did not intend to dwell on this topic. He just said with envy, "You are much luckier than me. You should believe what I say more. The words of the weapon should be wise, and the father inherits the son. The karma may go astray, let alone the ones that are forced into captivity and can only wander in the hands of one user after another. If they don't collapse, who will?"
Shui Miaomiao couldn't refute. She had seen the abnormality of the corpse edict. There were so many resentful spirits on the sword. She was nauseated after hearing it for half a year. How could it withstand it?
After a brief silence, Shui Miaomiao tried to change the subject, "So I can't talk when I'm pregnant, so I won't break down and cause trouble."
"Don't you have the brain to draw inferences from one fact?" Master Jun waved to Shui Miaomiao. Shui Miaomiao knelt down vigilantly, but Master Jun gave him a sharp blow.
"What are you doing?" Shui Miaomiao rubbed his forehead.
"If the pregnant woman could talk, would it be left for Yang Renzhai and others to pick up? Who would it be assigned to by the higher-ups, and would it fall into your hands?"
"The world of gods and demons doesn't care how many owners it has died, whether it is auspicious or not, it only cares whether it is powerful or not and whether it can be conquered. However, Huaiguiri and Heartbreak are defective products. Their forger originally wanted to create a pair of unparalleled ones in the world. The Taoist Love Sword, so I used what I thought was a heresy, and then everything went out of control. The forger collected thousands of pairs of love between lovers, but the problem is that there are few that last long..."
"Is it weird? Not weird, because this is the world of gods and demons, where even the most basic family affection cannot be expressed. How can the love born later last long?"
"This pair of swords deviated from their original intentions the moment they were produced, and ended badly. You should be lucky that their forger's skills were limited, otherwise it would be possible for them to speak to you."
Master Jun suddenly came closer and made a face. Shui Miaomiao neatly pushed him away and sat on the ground, "Just scare me."
Master Jun smiled and said nonchalantly, "So it's not a matter of whether you believe it or not. They are alive and will end up dead or injured if they don't do well. It's the belief that they have integrated into their souls, even though they are incomplete..."
Silence, silence, after a long while, Master Jun reached out his hand secretly, trying to untie Gui Ri, but Shui Miaomiao held his hand down.
"But it has chosen me and used its soul as a guide. Even if I throw it away now, will everything change?"
When asked by Shui Miaomiao, Master Jun withdrew his hand gloomily and lowered his voice, "How will you know if you don't try?"
"As you said, a tool should be used by people. Since it can't speak, it is just a tool. If it can communicate with me one day, then it is no longer a tool. I should try my best to give it freedom. It will not be entangled for life after life. , people will be annoyed, and the equipment will also be annoyed.”
"You." Master Jun was speechless. Shui Miaomiao said it too sincerely, and he couldn't refute it, so he teased angrily, "Yes, I even forgot about you, the savior."
"What a savior, where are you talking about?"
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes and was speechless, but Master Jun had no intention of giving up, "Your power in the South China Sea is very impressive, and everyone knows it. Since you can protect the sharks, it's not surprising that you have random delusions." …”
"I didn't." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Master Jun's words and wanted to explain that the South China Sea was not controlled by her. Secondly, she didn't plan to do any great liberation. It would be different if she returned home. After listening to Master Jun's words, Shui Miaomiao Miao had already made up her mind to burn the stove immediately and invite some monks to spend a few days and nights there. She would never be as indulgent as Du Dao and even be held hostage by the knife.
Mainly at that time, she didn't know these strange knowledge, and she relied on the ideas in the books she had read in the past. She believed that the spirits born in the utensils must be subdued. Now after listening to the words of the utensil master, she felt that it made sense. How can an intelligent creature be willing to be a dead thing?
But Master Jun didn't give Shui Miaomiao a chance to explain, and suddenly asked, "But what share do you really have in the matter in the South China Sea? A little guy who can't stand firmly in the Demon Realm, Fu Haishan can talk."
Master Jun's question was a little too bold, and Shui Miaomiao almost nodded her head out of instinct. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and out of sheer wit, she gave Master Jun a hammer. The two of them hugged their heads and curled up silently in pain. .
After a few seconds, Shui Miaomiao said weakly. "I want to vomit."
"You deserve it," Master Jun bared his teeth and felt like stars were shining in his eyes.
"You scared me first."
"This is a kind reminder, don't really think of yourself as the savior."
"Hiss~ I said I don't have it anymore." Shui Miaomiao shouted while wiping the tears caused by menstruation, "You are messing around first. It is a very simple thing in the first place. I still have use for this sword. I can't replace it and I can't throw it away. I’ve listened to what you said and I’ll be alert.”
(End of chapter)
