Every time Fu Shiyi strikes the hammer, it seems normal, but it has a certain aura, forming a strange energy field around her. Grandpa Zhang is a person who has experienced this, and he can recognize at a glance that Fu Shiyi is in a state of enlightenment.
Grandpa Zhang thought for a moment.
A wave of robe.
Instantly, large golden symbols appeared in the sky. They quickly rotated around Fu Shiyi, and were absorbed one by one as Fu Shiyi breathed.
A look of surprise flashed across Grandpa Zhang’s face:
"This girl's consciousness is more powerful than I expected. In that case, I'll give you a blessing."
Grandpa Zhang closed his eyes and moved his hands slowly as if doing Tai Chi. It seemed ordinary, but with every shake he made, more golden runes emerged from the void in the hut.
"Clang clang clang!"
The sound of hammering in the thatched hut spread leisurely in all directions.
The rabbit running in the sycamore forest suddenly pricked up its ears and turned its eyes slyly, seeming to be more alert, while the songs of the birds on the sycamore trees became clearer and more moving.
The sound of hammering is endless.
Meiya, who was standing on the top of the mountain waiting for Fu Shiyi, also heard it.
This was the first time she heard the sound of blacksmithing coming from the thatched house, and she couldn't help but feel a little crazy for a moment: "The sound of blacksmithing is actually more beautiful than the opera performed by Guo Meiren in the town. Grandpa Zhang is really capable."
Meiya subconsciously thought that the sound of iron striking was caused by Grandpa Zhang.
She waited on the top of the mountain until the sun set and night fell, but no one showed up in Fu Shiyi as before, and the beautiful sound of iron hammering continued.
"What's going on?"
Meiya couldn't help but feel a little worried. She waited there for another hour. She had a lot of things to do at home. After thinking about it, she went down the mountain. When she was feeding the rabbits in the backyard, she kept her ears straight, listening to see if Fu Shiyi was there. The sound of footsteps sounded.
"It's night, and girl Shiyi hasn't come back yet?"
Meiya stood at the entrance of the village holding a lantern.
After waiting for Fu Shiyi to return for a long time, I guessed that she would have spent the night in the thatched house.
However.
Three months in a row.
Fu Shiyi did not appear again, but every day she could hear the clanging sound of blacksmithing on the top of the mountain. Meiya couldn't help but become anxious, and mobilized the entire blacksmithing village to search for Luoxia Mountain.
But the villagers have heard since childhood that Grandpa Zhang is an old monster who has become a spirit.
Now that Fu Shiyi has also disappeared, and with the constant sound of iron hammering, most of the villagers are unwilling to go. Only after Meiya took out her family wealth and rewarded him heavily, less than ten people were willing to go to the back mountain to find him.
Meiya stood on the top of the mountain.
Divide the people into four waves and search in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
"Meiya, we searched inch by inch, but we really can't find your home on the 11th. I guess...you don't want to stay here anymore, it's better to go back early."
The crowd dispersed.
Only Luo Meiya insisted on going up the mountain every day to look for Fu Shiyi.
The heavy snow passed, spring began, and autumn began again. The next winter solstice arrived as promised. Meiya searched the entire Luoxia Mountain several times, but still could not find Fu Shiyi.
The sound of iron hammering in the Wutong Forest never stopped.
........
When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes from the mystery, he saw that the square iron in his hand had been forged into a long sword.
The long sword looks ordinary.
But Fu Shiyi vaguely felt that it contained powerful power.
"woke up?"
A hoarse voice sounded behind her. Fu Shiyi was startled. When she looked back, she saw it was Grandpa Zhang and saluted hurriedly:
"Grandpa Zhang."
She has been waiting for him here for a year.
It can be regarded as wishing him back:
"Grandpa Zhang, my sister specially prepared a apprenticeship ceremony for me and asked me to bring it to you, but I don't know if there is anything special about your apprenticeship?"
Grandpa Zhang waved his hand.
He opened the curtain and signaled Fu Shiyi to go out: "You have been out for a long time. If you don't go back, you will never see your sister again. Come back quickly."
Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.
Didn't she just come this morning?
And what did Grandpa Zhang mean by what he said next? Could it be that something happened to his sister? Fu Shiyi's heart skipped a beat. He picked up his clothes and ran out. At the same time, he didn't forget to say:
"Grandpa Zhang, I will come again tomorrow to become my disciple!"
Grandpa Zhang looked at Fu Shiyi who ran into the sycamore forest, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When Fu Shiyi came out of the forest, he waved his robe.
The entire sycamore forest disappeared.
The thatched house disappeared along with it.
Fu Shiyi, who was rushing home, ran and found that Luoxia Mountain seemed different from when she came in the morning. She remembered that when she passed Cangziling, the barn was only as high as her knees, but Now the warehouse has grown to more than six meters high. Going further, I found that the Miao Li tree that entered the mountain was lush and green. It looked like a tree that was hundreds of years old.
Fu Shiyi began to feel uneasy.
When she arrived at the entrance of the village.
I found that there was a tall archway in the village, with the words "Blacksmith Village" still written on it. The road leading directly to the village was paved with pebbles and turned into an official road that could be passed by two carriages.
After she entered the village.
I saw all the villagers walking towards the end of the village.
But she didn't know any of the villagers here, and she became increasingly uneasy. She pulled an aunt who was running forward and asked:
"Auntie, please tell me, is this a blacksmith village?"
The aunt was just thinking about watching the fun with others, and she was unhappy when she saw Fu Shiyi blocking her. But when she saw that Fu Shiyi was a good-looking person, a gentle smile immediately appeared on her face:
"Oh, what a pretty little girl, but have we agreed to marry? If not, my Matchmaker Wang has several good husbands in her hands. Look, look, she looks really cool. Didn't you run away from the town? Come to our blacksmith village and watch the fun!"
Matchmaker Wang never stops talking:
"Yes, you said that the Fu family's mansion is haunted. It has been haunted for decades. This female ghost may be very powerful. I think she is very powerful, but Zhang Daxian is not. Zhang Daxian is... .Girl, what’s wrong with you, why do you look so pale?”
Fu Shizheng lived where he was.
In the whole blacksmithing village, they were the only ones with the surname Fu, and they lived at the end of the village. Matchmaker Wang said that their house had been haunted for decades, so Fu Shiyi rushed forward. But after walking a few steps, he turned back.
She held Matchmaker Wang's hand and endured the uneasiness in her heart and said:
"Aunt Wang, I remember that in the Fu family, sisters Fu Meiya and Fu Shiyi depended on each other, but what happened to them?"
Seeing that Fu Shiyi's nervousness was not fake, Matchmaker Wang thought that Fu Shiyi was a distant relative of the Fu family, so she patted her thigh and sighed:
"Hey, these two sisters have a hard life. Their parents died young. Meiya managed to raise her sister, but she contracted an incurable disease and died at a young age."
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