Chapter 62: "Chapter Sixty-Two, The World"
Snow.
this day. Baili Lin held a long sword in his hand. Above the blade of the sword. I don't know why. It actually exudes a breath like a mountain, and what it engraves. It is the picture of the madman holding his son and crying, the father's love is like a mountain! Baili is silent and thoughtful, when he casts the sword, he did not use the cultivation as a sword element, is this the artistic conception?
Baili Lonely ended the sword casting for more than a year, pushed open the door of the shop that had been sealed for a long time, but I didn't expect to see a tiger-headed young man standing at the door, and when he saw him come out, he said excitedly and loudly, "Uncle Lonely, you can be regarded as coming out, if it wasn't for my father stopping me, I would have slammed the door and gone in to see." ”
Baili Lin was slightly stunned, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the black baby to become a big guy, come in and drink saliva." Baili Lin was very pleased, but he didn't expect the Niu family to stand for more than ten years, a little moved, a little happy.
Heiwa entered the shop, but was quickly attracted by the countless swords around her. Surprised, he said, "Uncle." These are the swords you forged. It's beautiful. Can you give me one?"
Baili smiled dumbly, handed the heavy sword from the shelf to Heiwa and said, "This sword is a bit heavy, that's good." ”
Heiwa didn't care, patted her bulging chest and said, "Uncle also underestimates me too much, how to say that I am also a martial artist in the triple realm of martial arts, and I am now called Niu Xia Ke, don't call me Heiwa, it's too ugly."
After speaking, he stretched out a hand to pick up the heavy sword, but the moment he took over, he was almost pressed down by the heavy sword, and he reacted in time, only to see that he hurriedly made a jack drop and stabilized his figure, "Uncle, this sword is so heavy, there are thousands of catties!"
Baili Lonely said, "This is a gift from your uncle, and you will practice hard in the future." ”
"I'm going to be, hero,"
"It's been a long time since I've drunk wine and eaten meat. After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the Niujia grocery store, and Heiwa hurriedly followed.
Inside the grocery store. Put a square table. There are a couple of home-cooked side dishes on top. Baili Lin and Niu Chuan sat opposite each other and drank, drinking each other's proud fruit wine. Eating a home-cooked meal that I haven't seen in a long time. The state of mind of Baili Lone. than ten years ago. More peaceful.
Baili Lin doesn't care about it Niu Chuan obviously has a superb martial arts cultivation, why teach his son to be ordinary martial arts on the interface, he has no intention of listening to other people's past, he is just a passerby in the red dust, other people's lives do not need to peck fate, this wine is indeed good wine. Memorable.
Since this day, Baili Lin has taken off the plaque, usually casting swords, and when he is tired, he sits on a chair in front of the door and soaks the sun. Niu Xia Ke came to Wang Lin almost every day. Watch him forge swords. Every time you come. They will all have a self-brewed wine.
Life is like a bowl of water, plain and bland, with a trace of silence for this kind of life without killing, there is a sense of spiritual cleansing. He had long forgotten his identity as a cultivator, but had truly integrated into the mortal world and experienced the bitterness and sweetness of mortals.
Every morning, Baili Lin would get up early, play iron and cast swords, and then sit quietly at the door, watching the passers-by, time passed inadvertently, year after year, day after day.
The young man was already a famous chivalrous man in the West Street area, but later he learned that he did not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals and was decadent for several days, but it didn't take long to cheer up.
In the blink of an eye, it was ten years, and now Baili Lonely is full of white hair, drooping old, he is basking in the sun He was suddenly blocked by a shadow, opened a slit in his eyes to see, I don't know when, a big man stood next to the chair, saw him wake up and said with a smile, "Uncle Lonely, long time no see, your old man is doing well." ”
"It's you kid, don't you go home first and come to me to do something, I don't know how worried your parents are about you all these years, hurry up and go home. Baili Lin waved his hand.
"Uncle, I'm not afraid of going back and being beaten, so please accompany me back. Niu Xia Ke laughed.
"I won't get involved in your family's affairs, and when I go back by myself, I'm afraid of being beaten when I'm in the realm of a great grandmaster. Baili Lin closed his eyes and said.
"Hehe, my father is really right, my uncle is a master in the world, so I won't delay my uncle to bask in the sun. ”
The days seem to have returned to the original trajectory again, and Niu Xia Ke is no longer thinking about cultivating immortals, or as before, he sent Bai Li Lin self-brewed wine in a few days, and talked with him, according to Niu Xia Ke's own words, although he can't cultivate immortals, then marry a mother-in-law and have a lot of children, he doesn't believe that there is no one who can cultivate immortals, and sure enough, it didn't take long for him to get married, and he took over his father's grocery store with peace of mind.
The current Bull Warrior. It is no longer Wuxia Ameng, he has already discovered that the heavy sword given to him by Baili Lin is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that only monks can use, but he has not been more respectful and afraid of Baili Lin because of this, in his heart, Bai Li Lin will always be his uncle who saved him, his own uncle.
After a year, the son of Niu Xia Ke was born, under the great joy, hundreds of tables of flowing water banquets were set up on West Street, that day was really lively, early the next morning, he took his newborn son to Baili Lonely's house, and he was not hypocritical, and said straight to the point, "Uncle Lonely, you can help me see if my son has the qualification to cultivate immortals." Baili Lin didn't care, took the baby and looked at it, and said, "Qinglian five grades, cultivation is acceptable, and achievements are limited." ”
Niu Xia Ke was overjoyed, he didn't care about what achievements were limited, what he cared about was that the old Oxbridge was always better than someone who could cultivate, this was the greatest luck, he was so excited that he only threw the newborn child high, but the daughter-in-law on the side was scared enough.
The winter day is always very short, sitting quietly at the door, at this time, the sky gradually drifted a little snowflakes, slowly, the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, the first snow of the year, silently, falling from the sky, the temperature, suddenly cold, the snowflakes hit Baili Lone's face, quickly melted into ice water, Wang Lin looked up at the dim sky.
As the sky darkened, there were fewer pedestrians, and eventually, there was no one left on the street, and even the shops around them closed their doors early because of the heavy snowfall, and no longer did business, but the family gathered around the stove to keep warm.
Baili Lonely's eyes gradually showed a declining color, and the coldness brought by the snowflakes was really insignificant to him, but at this time, he looked at the lights of the shops around him, and only his shop on the whole street was pitch black, and a trace of coldness suddenly rose in his heart, and there was a loneliness.
Baili Lonely enjoys loneliness very much, but for some reason, since turning into the red dust, he has experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and hates loneliness and loneliness. This cold. It is to understand the price of heaven and earth, and it is to realize the necessity of life.
It is easy to turn into red dust, but in fact it is not so simple, a hundred miles of silence now, he has experienced joy, anger and sorrow, birth, old age, sickness and death, this kind of understanding, he knows that he has to continue to experience.
Baili was silent, and after a long time, he staggered to his feet, and the whole person seemed to be a little old at this moment, slowly cleaned up the chair at the door, returned to the store, and gently closed the door.
After a long time, a fire lit up in the shop, although it looked like the other shops around, but in fact, this fire was just an appearance, and there was a deep helplessness as a mortal.
Baili Lin sat by the stove, the shop was very warm, but his heart, but it was getting colder and colder, at this moment, he was immersed in what he saw and heard in the red dust, quietly feeling this feeling, the sword yuan sealed in his body, Zhidong unsealed and spun wildly, this kind of rotation gradually revealed out of the body, all the sword weapons in the interior of this store, suddenly rose a trace of aura, and the spiritual power in Baili Lone's body fluctuated in the same way, quickly rotated.
Gradually, this spiritual power rotated faster and faster, revealing the store.
Snowflakes fell from the sky, and as they landed on the roof of the shop, they also rotated, forming swirling snowflakes that slid quickly in all directions.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, after a long time, Baili Lonely gradually woke up, and at the moment he was sober, there was a small half of the sword weapons on the shelves around him, and there was a snap, and there was a crack, and the broken sword weapon was filled with a spiritual power, and its sword yuan became more and more refined.
Baili Lin glanced at it and took a deep breath.
He stood up and pushed open the door of the shop, greeted with a chill mixed with countless icy snowflakes.
Baili Lin looked up at the sky, and whispered indifferently: "Mixed Yuan turns nine, silence is unparalleled, I am a hundred miles lonely, got!"
The snowflakes falling from the sky were bigger, and there was a thick layer on the ground, at this time, the door of the grocery store diagonally opposite suddenly opened, and the knight and his father, when they were about to go out, saw Wang Lin standing opposite, and couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then the knight ran a few steps, stepped on the snow, made a creaking sound, came to Baili Lone's side, and shouted: "Uncle Lonely, do you know that we are coming." So saying, he went into the room and sat down by the fire.
The chivalrous father, holding a wooden basket with a smile, said to Wang Lin: "Brother, aren't you busy?"
Baili Lin smiled and said, "Don't be busy, come in and talk." ”
The knight's father entered the room, looked at the swords around him, and showed envy in his eyes, and then put down the wooden basket in his hand, rubbed his hands, as if he wanted to say something, but was embarrassed to speak, at this time the knight ran to the wooden basket, opened the lid, and saw three plates of delicate side dishes and two pots of wine in it.
Baili Lin glanced at it, looking at the father and son with a smile, in the past 20 years, he has often interacted with each other, this is the first time he has seen this hearty man have the current scene, obviously he has something to ask for his help.