Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Pot of Wine Among the Flowers

The ground was red.

Two young people, one on the left and one on the right, knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, the rhythm was always staggered, and this picture looked funny.

Ren Zhen was a little speechless, what happened tonight was not expected by him at all.

"Xiahouba, I see that you have a backbone in the back of your head, you look like a tiger and a wolf, and you are afraid of rebellious ambitions after a long time. In addition, in order to survive, you do not hesitate to give up your dignity and take refuge in the enemy, what is the bottom line? This is not a fellow believer, and this is my concern that I will not accept you. ”

Xiahou Ba was already seriously injured, but at this moment, he lost too much blood and was confused, and he couldn't hear his words clearly, but he kept kowtowing out of instinct.

"But you're right, you are a strange thing, you are not bad, and you may have something to use in the future. Anyway, I don't have to pay much, so I can't talk about losing money, so why not do this deal? ”

As he spoke, Ren Zhen looked at Mo Yuqing and motioned for her to bring the Kaishan Sword.

Mo Yuqing handed the sword to his face with some reluctance, and Xiahou Ba reacted at this time, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, his vision a little hazy. For the first time, he felt how heavy the sword was.

"I will accept you as a registered disciple, but I will not give you a true biography. Now you have to make a vow to respect the teacher's orders and never live up to me. ”

The Dao Heart Oath is by no means a binding one-sided word that can be violated at will, on the contrary, it is the most prudent and even revered oath in the monastics.

Because it is staked by one's own Dao heart, and the one responsible for overseeing the oath is the Supreme Heavenly Dao.

If you violate the Dao vow, your state of mind will be dusted, and your spiritual path will not improve, and you will regret it for the rest of your life. Some ruthless Dao heart oaths can even make people's lives disappear and disappear in an instant.

For example, Yan Yuan, the master of the academy, once swore no more than three. Even a strong man like him was afraid of the monstrous power, and he didn't dare to violate the Dao Heart Oath for half a point.

There is a famous saying in the cultivation world, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who does the sky forgive?

Xiahou Ba was dazed at this time, and vaguely heard the words "Dao Heart Oath", and he didn't hesitate at all, and raised his hand to press it on his heart.

"I, Xiahou Ba, swear by my Dao heart, I am willing to follow Gu Jiantang to the death and never betray. If there is a violation, heaven and man will be killed, and there will be no corpse! ”

Ren Zhen wanted to speak and stopped, his expression complicated.

You swear allegiance to Gu Jiantang, I don't know if this oath is allowed here for me......

Seeing this, Cui Mingjiu jumped up from the ground, tugging at Ren Zhen's clothes, with a sad and indignant expression, "Master, you have to think twice!" How can this waste have the slightest bit of the spirit of a senior brother, and if it is spread out in the future, it will be your face! ”

Ren Zhen's head was buzzing by them, and he said helplessly: "Who said he was a senior brother?" Come, Xiao Cui, I've seen you Senior Sister Mo Yuqing first. ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Mo Yuqing.

Cui Mingjiu had a bitter face and sighed, like a mourner, "It turns out that we are all late." Maybe I've seen the big sister! ”

Mo Yuqing turned her head and said coldly: "Who is your senior sister?" Our senior brother's surname is Ren Mingzhen, hum, wait for him to clean you up in the future! ”

"Huh?" Cui Mingjiu became more and more frustrated, and said in a collapsed manner: "I thought I was going to be a junior, but after a long time, it turned out to be a junior!" ”

Ren Zhen had a headache and already regretted his decision tonight. He patted Cui Mingjiu on the shoulder and began to talk about business.

"You are different from Xiahou Ba, we take what we need, and we don't have to make a Dao Heart Oath. However, you have to talk about your heart and offer a little apprenticeship first! ”

Cui Mingjiu smiled faintly, he had expected this sentence, "I won't tell you, even if you don't open your mouth, I will offer it with both hands." Before this trip, my father specially prepared a generous gift for you! ”

"Oh?" Ren Zhen raised his eyebrows, surprised.

Cui Mingjiu was not in a hurry, took out a delicate jasper gourd from his left sleeve, and squinted at the already small thief eyes, with a mysterious expression.

"There's a little jug of wine in it, but it's not wine, it's something you like so much!"

Mo Yuqing was disdainful and sneered: "So it's mysterious! Isn't it a contradiction for you to say it's wine, and you say it's not wine? ”

Cui Mingjiu ignored her and held the jasper gourd in front of Ren Zhen, his eyes shining, "You should have seen this thing, right?" ”

Ren Zhen remained silent, his heart was dark, "Gu Jiantang has seen it?" It's wine and it's not wine, it's still something he likes very much, what kind of medicine is in this gourd! ”

Staring at this delicate jade gourd, his mind was quickly searching for similar information, and suddenly a flash of inspiration dawned on him.

"That's what it is...... The sword? His voice trembled, a little incredulous.

When Mo Yuqing heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, didn't she say it was wine, why did she become a sword again? !

Cui Mingjiu nodded, his expression solemn, "Yes, this is one of the five famous swords in the world, a pot of wine among the flowers!" ”

Ren Zhen took a deep breath of cool air, stretched out his hand to take the jade gourd, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, and it was difficult to calm the emotions that were stirring like a tide.

Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, he would be able to witness this divine sword with his own eyes and hold it in the palm of his hand!

Mo Yuqing stepped forward and looked at Ren Zhen in surprise, as if he was looking at an idiot, "Are you mistaken, you actually said that a pot of wine is a sword?" ”

At this time, Xiahou Ba, who was sitting on the ground, opened his eyes and said leisurely: "Senior sister, I don't know, the five famous swords in the world, except for the true martial arts sword of Shizun, the other four are not in the form of swords!" ”

His gaze fell on the jade gourd, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "According to legend, this wine is mellow and strong, made from the ice of the Tianshan Mountains, for more than 3,000 years, it has been soaked in countless famous swords, originally to nourish the sword qi, but I didn't expect to melt them all, and gradually generate sword qi!" ”

"The sword is condensed with wine, and the wine is invisible, and the sword is invisible. Three thousand kendo turned into a pot of drink. The embroidered mouth spits slightly, and the roar becomes a sword qi, which is half of the Tang Dynasty! ”

Cui Mingjiu looked at him with his hand, a little impressed at this time, "I said Senior Brother Waste, I can't see that you still have a little knowledge, and you actually know this legendary sword!" ”

Xiahou Ba coughed lightly a few times, smiled reluctantly, and there was no longer the anger of the past between his eyebrows and eyes, "I heard my father mention it in my early years. But I'm curious, it's said that this sword belongs to that drunkard senior, how did it end up in your hands? ”

Drunkard, as soon as he heard this name, Ren Zhen's heart chuckled, and the excitement just now dissipated in an instant.

After Xiahou Ba mentioned this, he came back to his senses. Li Lingzhi was dizzy, and he almost forgot that he was holding a hot potato.

He looked at Cui Mingjiu expressionlessly, "Tell me about it." ”

"Why are you so nervous?" Cui Mingjiu sensed their strangeness, was stared at uncomfortably, and said vigilantly: "You don't think I stole it and want to frame it for you, right?" ”

Ren Zhen was silent, and Xiahou Ba closed his eyes.

There was silence in the room.

Cui Mingjiu shuddered, his heart was a little hairy, and he quickly explained: "You guys think too much! The drunkard's predecessor and my old man are old friends, and they made a deal not long ago, and the bargaining chip paid by the drunkard is this sword! ”

Ren Zhen was silent for a while and asked, "Then why did you give it to me?" ”

Cui Mingjiu replied: "My father said that the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. After you lose your cultivation, the people of Yunyao Sect will definitely covet your True Martial Sword. He expected that in order to protect yourself, you would inevitably hand it over, and there was no sword to use in your hand, so he asked me to travel thousands of miles to deliver the sword! ”

"Guilty ......" Ren Zhen frowned, "How do you know that this pot of wine will not cause a greater sin?" ”

Cui Mingjiu was speechless.

Ren Zhen looked at him with indifference in his eyes.

"Yunyao Sect is just the light of the candle, but that drunkard is the light of the sun and the moon!"