Chapter 401: The Second Ghost He Fought Jing Ke
After returning to Yuezhou after more than half a year, Bu'an's mood has changed again. One of the most important is that he is no longer bound by the identity of a son-in-law.
The general trend of the world is vast, the world is like duckweed, most of them go with the flow, and the fate is unpredictable, but a few people know that this Liang Dynasty suddenly changed dramatically, and the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River was lost, in the final analysis, it was because of a marriage contract inadvertently rewarded by Emperor Longxing?
Since it is in the Seventh Division, only a few people know that it is the Bu Ye who has just returned who has just returned who has seen through the changes of the month by month and then made the plan and the world of the Great Liang Dynasty restless.
Of course, if you are intentional enough, you may be able to see some clues.
In short, from the day after Bu'an's return, there will be practitioners from all over the world who have rushed to attend the July 15 Day Heroes Conference, and will stop by to visit Fuping Street in Yuezhou to visit the Yamen of the Seventh Division. In addition to Confucianism, there is also no shortage of monks and Taoists.
The little seven divisions, faintly has become a famous spot in Yuezhou City, although it has a lot of face, but for Bu'an, it is really annoying, at first I barely saw a few people, and I hid in a few days.
Su Su went to Jiangning, and she had to send someone to call her back; the female ghost Yu Ji was gone, and she had to let the old ghost shadow shrine go out to find her; Hu Siniang and He Qiqiong should have gone back to Yuezhou to resume their lives, but they were nowhere to be found, and the mountains of Qimin Road were far away, and it was very inconvenient to track down, so it was better to find the fox demon's sister Hu Buregret in Yuezhou; in addition, the harvest of the Water Heaven Realm and his party also needed to be sorted out and digested......
There are a lot of broken things, how can there be idle time to usher in the delivery.
In the deep courtyard of the mansion on Fuping Street that afternoon, the sun was slanting on the swing slightly, three lamps of tea under the grape trellis, Qingshan was immersed in studying the Book of Music, Song Manqiu was holding a small bow, aiming at the target more than ten zhang away, Bu An had just finished practicing a set of swords, and looked at the pitch-black spirit sword with a comfortable expression.
On the night when Xuanwu Lake was struck by lightning, Bu An had already prepared, and handed over this spirit sword and the music scripture he had personally copied, a stack of silver tickets, and thirteen month-by-month orders to Zhang Blind for safekeeping.
Whether this spirit sword is a treasure or not, it is difficult to say, there is something in front of the eye, which makes Bu'an a little difficult. On that day, he shot Situ Yan, a blockbuster, and the fact that he cultivated to break through the Skyclave, I am afraid that he can't hide it, but he carries a sword with him and is good at using a sword, but he doesn't know how to resist the sword, so it makes some sense.
Just thinking like this, outside the hidden courtyard door, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a few light taps, and the door was pushed open halfway, revealing the indifferent face of the cold girl that had not changed for thousands of years.
The person asked Li Da to invite her, but he didn't invite her into the yard, but took the initiative to welcome her out and motioned for Leng Cicada to accompany him for a walk. Seeing this, Qingshan and Song Manqiu knew that he had something to do, so they didn't follow.
"Can Miss Leng recognize this?" Bu An took out an iron medal from his bosom and handed it to Leng Cicada as he walked.
Rao is cold cicada has a cold temperament, and when he saw this, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and his fingers gently rubbed the word "month-by-month" engraved on the OEM, and muttered: "Month-by-month order?"
Bu An nodded and smiled: "I heard that this thing is cast by the meteorite outside the sky, and it is a refining treasure, is this really the case?"
Leng Cicada didn't speak, just looking at the expression of the moon order, it already said everything.
"You can keep it. Bu'an said it lightly.
Leng Cicada looked stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Xue Caiyu sometimes does not distinguish between severity and severity, but in the end, she is a skilled doctor, and with her, the safety of the brothers will be more guaranteed......" Bu An casually pulled away.
Leng Cicada immediately understood what he meant, and replied softly: "The subordinates will protect her." ”
Bu'an stopped at the point, no longer entangled in this matter, and instructed Leng Cicada to put away the monthly order, don't fall into the eyes of idle people, and then took out the long sword in his waist and handed it to her, asking how the sword was.
Leng Cicada looked at it for a long time before she whispered: "The sword is a sword, but it's a pity that the sword spirit has lost its mind, and it has become a dead sword...... "She probably said so many words at once because she had just received a monthly order and was in a mood.
Seeing this, Bu An struck while the iron was hot and asked her if she knew how to practice the natal spirit sword when Confucian people practiced the art of imperial swords.
Leng Cicada said concisely, saying that once the Confucian breaks through the Sky Realm and his life spirit increases greatly, he can separate one of them and refine it into the sword, and from then on he can think about it with the sword breath and his heart at will.
The refining of the spirit sword is naturally a university question, but all the famous schools have the inheritance of the ancient spirit sword, and only a trace of Tianchen iron is needed to introduce the spirit into the sword, and the means are not difficult, but the spirit sword practiced in this way is mixed with wisdom and wisdom, and there is still a layer of estrangement between the sword man, once the human sword is separated for a long time, it will be difficult to control, and it is really not a natal spirit weapon.
Previously, Bu An had also wondered why Situ Yan did not take back the blue spirit sword that remained in Longting City after he regained his freedom, and only then did he understand the reason.
Thinking about his status as Situ Yan, Lehu Academy would not use resources to refine a real natal spirit sword for him, but used the trick that Leng Cicada said, so that the spirit sword had been separated from him for a long time, and he would not obey the call.
It's just that he doesn't have a life spirit, only a divine soul, and he doesn't know if he can refine it into the sword......
With this doubt, Bu An asked Leng Cicada again, what resources are needed to refine a Natal Spirit Sword.
Leng Cicada replied, the sword is the honor of weapons, whether or not she has the ability to refine the spirit sword is a division between a master and a craftsman for the cultivation of the Xuan Dao, and as far as she is concerned, she is far from having this ability for the time being. As for the resources for refining the spirit sword, except for Tianchen Iron, which is rare, everything else can be bought with silver.
Bu An heard her say this, and had to put down his thoughts for a while.
As soon as Leng Cicada left, Bu An walked back to the courtyard with his head down, Song Manqiu saw him sullen and asked him why he was upset, and Bu An told him bluntly, only hiding the difference between the soul and the life spirit.
Song Manqiu frowned and pondered for a moment and said: "This matter is not difficult originally, but the two Confucianism and Taoism have become a fire and water, and even if Qufu Academy comes forward right now, I am afraid it will be difficult to find a sword-casting master for the son......"
Bu An shook his head with a smile and said, "It's eventful, don't worry about this trivial matter." If you can't practice Edgeworth for the time being, you can spend more time elsewhere. As he spoke, he took the white wooden bow from Song Manqiu's hand.
As soon as he shot a few arrows, he suddenly saw that Qingshan was not reading, but looking up and thinking about something.
"Ying Bo once told a story, I don't know if the son has heard of the sheep's horn mourning and Zuo Bo Tao...... "Qingshan held his cheek with one hand.
"Two ghosts fighting Jing Ke?" Bu An asked casually, but unexpectedly, Qingshan and Song Manqiu looked at him in surprise at the same time.
"Sheep Horn Wai and Zuo Botao, aren't they two ghosts fighting Jing Ke?" he couldn't help but ask again when he was puzzled.
Qingshan also looked puzzled, and Song Manqiu was even more interested, asking what the "two ghosts fighting Jing Ke" meant.
Bu An told this allusion again.
To the effect that Yang Jiaowai and Zuo Botao were two Confucian scholars in the early Han Dynasty, because they were like-minded, they swore brothers, went to the court to seek officials together, and walked halfway through the road and spent all their money. Frozen and hungry, Zuo Botao volunteered to die, leaving his clothes and the only remaining dry food to the sheep's horns.
Yang Jiao wai later became an official, one day I dreamed that Zuo Botao dreamed of him, it turned out that Zuo Botao became a ghost after his death, because he was close to Jing Ke's tomb, and was bullied by Jing Ke every night.
After the sheep horn woke up, he was grief-stricken, and came to Zuo Botao's tomb angrily, killed himself, and became a ghost to help his righteous brother Zuo Botao fight against Jing Ke, this so-called two ghosts fight Jing Ke......
Qingshan and Song Manqiu were emotional, but they both shook their heads, Song Manqiu even covered his mouth and smiled, and asked Gongzi where he heard the wild history, which is not said in the serious history books.
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