The four words of fairy wind and dao bones are a kind of temperament and a kind of realm.

In China today, there are no more than ten people who can be worthy of these four words.

And among these ten people, four are in Xianmen.

The people in the immortal gate are like the otherworldly immortals, the red world is just a picture scroll containing ups and downs for them, they will not integrate themselves into it, they will only quietly watch, think, and feel on the sidelines.

However, not everyone can be carefree, or not everyone can forget everything.

They can endure the oppression for a long time.

They can still tolerate the injustice given by the world.

Even if they destroy the enemy, they can ignore it.

However, there is one thing that they cannot give up, or that a person cannot give up, and that is grace!

Long words, human favor is greater than the sky!

Xianmen, since its establishment, only owes one person's love! Therefore, for the sake of glory or for the sake of repaying the favor, they can no longer sit idly by, because the butterfly has flapped its wings. Today, maybe the world will not change, but in the near future, the world will be turned upside down because of the fluttering of this butterfly's wings!

Ye Ying and Ye Gou wanted to do something for Chen Fengxi, but when they saw the two ancient temples that were 700 years old and 400 years old respectively, they found that things were not as simple as they imagined.

Panxin Temple and King Kong Temple, in addition to being temples with strong incense, these two places are also the underground money village of Jin Ye.

Ill-gotten money is donated to the temple through donations, and then laundered through a company that specializes in financial investment for various temples.

The money was laundered, but the monks in this temple were laundered.

They are no longer monks who simply eat fasting and pray Buddha, there are too many thieves and monks who are hungry for profit.

Panxin Temple, in addition to the abbot and the four elders, there are nine protectors!

King Kong Temple, the abbot, elders, Dharma protectors, plus the warrior monks up and down the temple, want to take these two places, unless they take military measures!

This made Ye Dog and Ye Ying, who thought that they were all wine and meat monks here, feel scared, if these monks all helped Jin Ye deal with Chen Fengxi at that time, then their chances of winning would be zero!

At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Ziyi carefully withdrew from Chen Fengxi's oppression, and after washing up, he walked out of the hotel.

As soon as she walked out of the hotel, she got into a taxi, driven by a long-armed man.

An hour later, the car stopped in a village completely cut off from modern times.

This is an ancient village with a history of 800 years, and the towering ancient acacia on both sides of the village gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression and heaviness.

Although the village road is not very smooth, you can also take the car, but Ye Ziyi did not do that, but calmly got out of the car and entered the village calmly.

At the end of the village road is a wild mountain road, and on both sides of the wild mountain road are old graves with yellow paper pressed on the head, and the mist of dawn makes everything around look so gloomy.

Not to mention a woman, even if it is a man, walking in this kind of place will inevitably make her nervous, but Ye Ziyi has a relaxed and comfortable face, as if she enjoys the cool feeling brought to her here.

When he came to the winding fork in the road, Ye Ziyi did not continue to move forward, but meandered down the mountain road on the left, at the end of this winding path, there was a simple house that could be described as barren, a door panel full of turtle patterns hung crumblingly on the door hanging, through this cunning door, everything in the house was unobstructed.

Underneath the shed on the left is a huge melting pot. Underneath the shed on the right is a pile of ore that has not yet been refined. Nothing else.

Ye Ziyi walked into the room with a calm face, sat next to the table of eight immortals, picked up the ancient book on the table that was about to be turned over and looked at it, and in the next time, in addition to the sound of the wind, it was the sound of Ye Ziyi turning the pages. It wasn't until the man on the right, as dark as the iron ore on the right, appeared, that there were some other sounds in the courtyard.

The man is not tall, and he is only 1.7 meters to death, and he is wearing shabby clothes and pants, whether it is clothes or pants, it is good to be stretched out by his strong muscles.

"Tom!"

When the man saw Ye Ziyi, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then put the stone Buddha on his back on the ground. The grinning man ran out of the courtyard gate, and in a short time he carried back a rickety, thin old man.

The hunchbacked old man glanced at Ye Ziyi with complicated eyes, and then sat down on the small bench next to her, knocked on the old pipe that was rubbed to shine oil, took out a match and lit it, and smacked it.

Ye Ziyi quietly put down the book and asked with a smile, "How is it?" ”

"It's the same old way, you want to die or not live." The old man sighed, took a deep puff of cigarette, exhaled the choking smell of smoke, and said helplessly in a hoarse voice: "In these years, mines are easy to find, but knives are difficult to make. You're going to fight with a black knife, so it's going to take a while, and it doesn't come out so quickly. ”

Ye Ziyi narrowed his eyes and asked softly, "How long will it take?" ”

The old man said cautiously: "It will take eight years anyway, if you step up, it is estimated that it will come out in six years." ”

Ye Ziyi smiled slightly, and said lightly: "When my mother died, she didn't leave me anything, so she left me a set of knife molds." I know that's what she left me as a dowry. Six years ago, I gave you the mold, and I wasn't in a hurry, after all, this knife was asked for and not shot, but now, my man is in danger, and someone wants to fight with him, so I have to rush you. Knife, I can wait, six years is too long, three years at most, so that a total of nine years, it is also considered auspicious. But I can't wait! You also know that our peasant family is not involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so I want to ask you personally. ”

"Won't you give it?" The old man said with a frown.

"Nope." Ye Ziyi smiled and refused the old man's request, which made the old man's face a little ugly.

Ye Ziyi chuckled: "If you give, you have to give, and if you don't give it, you have to give." ”

The old man glanced at Ye Ziyi, who was smiling very seriously, and said meaningfully: "Now the people who do my business can be counted on two hands, and they are all masters who have no queen. I just don't want the craftsmanship left by my ancestors to be lost in my hands. If you take people away, won't that kill me? ”

"I'll admit, I'm a bit of a tough guy in this matter." Ye Ziyi said softly, which surprised the old man, but then her words completely destroyed the old man's careful thoughts: "However, since I am here today, I can't go back empty-handed." ”

The old man's brows tightened slightly, and he said unhappily: "Your mother didn't dare to talk to me like this back then!" Besides, you don't seem to have the surname Nong! ”

Ye Ziyi said lukewarmly: "It's not that you don't dare, but you don't need to." My father wanted to follow the official path, so my mother didn't need to ask for an amulet for him. But my man is different, he is going to take a dead end, so I have to find him a talisman that can cut through thorns! As for what my last name is, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that in the future my man will be the son-in-law of the farmer! ”

The old man's already rickety body became more and more bent, and every puff of cigarette became extremely heavy, and his eyes looked at the ground under his feet without blinking, as if he wanted the yellow earth under his feet to give him an answer.

Ye Ziyi waited quietly, she was not in a hurry, because she knew that the old man would definitely agree to her in the end, or rather, he had to promise her!

When the conversation reached a stalemate, a strong black man walked in through the door carrying a hot breakfast. It is not difficult to see from his clothes that he did not make this breakfast in the woods, but went to the village to ask for it.

The man poured the porridge, steamed buns, and small pickles into the bowl in turn, except for the bowl for Ye Ziyi, which was served on the tray, the remaining two bowls were directly against the edge of the bowl with his thumb, although his fingers did not reach into the bowl, but he still seemed to be afraid that Ye Ziyi would dislike him, so he was happy to use the tray to serve Ye Ziyi the steamed buns and small pickles that belonged to her.

The old man sat on the small bench with porridge from the table with an expressionless face and drank it, without saying a word, Ye Ziyi looked like he was eating with him, very slow and thin, and every grain of rice in his mouth was chewed before swallowing it.

The black man was different, he ate very fast, the porridge was almost one bowl, the steamed buns were two bites, and in the blink of an eye, he had already drunk six bowls of porridge and solved nine steamed buns.

"You have to eat slowly, otherwise it will not be easy to digest, especially for breakfast, you have to chew and swallow slowly!" Seeing that the black strong man had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, Ye Ziyi asked him with concern, he grinned awkwardly, and handed Ye Ziyi a bright and shy smile.

"What kind of man do you fancy?" The old man couldn't help it, and finally looked at Ye Ziyi curiously and asked.

Hearing this question, Ye Ziyi's face was filled with a happy smile: "Good man! ”

The old man said meaningfully: "A man who can be a farmer's son-in-law is not much worse. You came to me for a knife in such a hurry, and you came so early, could it be the one you fancied, the one who just wants to fight with Jin Ye? ”

Ye Ziyi nodded lightly and said unhurriedly: "Jin Ye's Dao is too deep, so I have to be prepared. ”

The old man said thoughtfully: "No wonder you are in such a hurry, I heard that this kid killed Tang Dao, why don't you stop him?" ”

"Why do you want to stop?" Ye Ziyi smiled disapprecusely.

The old man frowned lightly and said: "Tang Dao has killed people all his life, and he has done a lifetime of immoral things, but he only did two good things when he was old. The first is to save the people of the Sichuan family, and the second is to teach the people of the Jun family in the capital to make knives. Everyone knows that although Tang Dao has been under the name of Jin Ye all these years, it is actually the people of the Kuang family and the Jun family who are raising him. Killing him, isn't that a slap in the face of both of them? I heard that the old man of the Kuang family has married him as a brother with a different surname, and the little madman of the Jun family was cultivated by him. I think what you should be worried about now is not how to help him deal with Jin Ye, but how to deal with the two families of Guo and Jun! ”

Ye Ziyi said confidently: "No need, he can do it himself." ”

"Then you're still coming to me?" The old man said with disdain.

Ye Ziyi got up leisurely and said with a smile: "I have to do my best!" It's not too early, it's time for my man to get up, have you made a decision? ”

The old man said stupidly, "Does my decision work?" You take them away, but you have to find me some helpers to fight the knife. People are old and can't carry a hammer. ”

Ye Ziyi said with a smile: "I've found it, the qualification is almost good, but the ability is not low, I should be able to help you complete the knife!" ”

The old man took a hard puff of his cigarette and said in a deep voice, "Carry the Buddha, come with her." ”

Ye Ziyi said meaningfully: "It's a bit vulgar to say thank you, but you still have to say it." After you get the knife ready, just send me away! ”

The old man's body couldn't help but tremble, and when he came back to his senses, Ye Ziyi had already led the man called the Buddha out of the courtyard gate.

The old man's surname is Lian Ming, and fifty years ago, he was a world-famous swordsman.

At that time, he was already in his thirties, and what he did could no longer be described as youthful and frivolous, but he could not think of any other words other than these four words.

Refining a hundred blades is worse than Tang Dao, because he has only done half a good thing in his life, that is, he saved the farmer's family at a critical moment, and it was because of this incident that he saved his life. It's just that the cause of this incident is also him, so the peasant family can't help but punish him, and the punishment given to him is that he can't leave this mountain village for life and death!

For fifty years, his wife and children did not come to see him, because no one knew that he lived here. Refining the Buddha is the person he found for himself to support the old age and send him to the end. Now it seems that he has no way to provide for his old age, but he has given himself a chance to reunite with his family!

The sunlight shone on Chen Fengxi's face through the gap in the curtains, the warm sunlight shone lazily, Chen Fengxi opened his eyes lazily, and when he saw Ye Ziyi sitting at the head of the bed and looking at him happily, his face couldn't help but be filled with a happy smile: "What, I haven't eaten enough last night?" ”

Ye Ziyi smiled: "Half full." ”

Chen Fengxi smiled bitterly and said: "If you don't take such a bully, I'm about to be abolished, and you are only half full?" Do you have such a big appetite? ”

Ye Ziyi handed the smoke and fire to Chen Fengxi, and said gently: "As soon as I see you, my appetite is good." ”

Chen Fengxi lit a cigarette with self-deprecation on his face: "Hey, you are like a wolf before you reach the age of a tiger and a wolf, if you reach the age of thirty...... How can I live? ”

Ye Ziyi said without thinking: "As long as I am with you, I can live no matter how I want!" ”