Chapter 62: The Unnamed Master
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Coming to the door of Qiyuan's store, Ahri involuntarily took a deep breath and walked towards the store for some reason.
There was no one at the door of the shop, as if walking into a lonely world that had severed any relationship with the world.
I was about to push the door in, but when my fingertips were barely able to touch the wooden door, the door opened slowly, and Ahri just pushed it empty.
Standing inside the door was an old monk with a slight back and white eyebrows, and he smiled slightly: "Miss Xing, come in first." With that, he turned around and walked back into the house.
Ahri shook slightly, suppressed the shock in his heart, and slowly walked into the house. Qi Yuan was sitting in the middle of the store, holding up the wine glass in his hand peacefully, and did not look back, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid I haven't drunk this hundred flowers nectar wine for nearly 20 years, but I didn't expect it to make me so greedy for a cup, Ziyin, do you want to have a cup too?" ”
Qi Yuan sighed, shook his head and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the wine is currently drinking alone...... after a pause, he suddenly looked up as if he remembered something, and finally raised his head and smiled: "This is a senior monk from Nanyue Temple." ”
The old monk smiled slightly, but did not answer, with a tepid look in his eyes, obviously not caring about the introduction that Qiyuan had just forgotten to introduce him.
Ahri smiled slightly and asked, "I don't know what the master is called?" ”
The old monk said: "The monk has long forgotten his Dharma name, if the donor insists, you can call the monk unnamed." There was a sense of peace in his tone.
Ahri couldn't help but pause, staring intently at his half-closed and half-open eyes, only to see that the eyes were introverted, so that she could intuitively feel that the other party was a very good person, and for a moment she forgot how to answer.
The unnamed master glanced up at Ahri, smiled slightly, and did not reply.
The three of them were speechless for a moment, and Qi Yuan drank alone, and after a while, a large bottle of wine went from existence to nothing, and the wine bottle was empty.
Qi Yuan finally broke the silence in the room, and said with a smile: "Happy, I have never been so happy in the past twenty years." ”
Until this moment, Ahri hadn't figured out the purpose of Qi Yuan's call to come, and he didn't answer, but smiled lightly.
Qi Yuan unscrewed another wine bottle, raised his head and drank a few sips again, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and finally turned to the topic, and said, "Ziyin, I called you this time to hand over something to you in front of the unnamed master." ”
Ahri looked at him without saying a word, and she boasted that she had always been easy to speak, but today she had fallen into silence.
Qi Yuan suddenly glanced at Ahri meaningfully, then raised his head and took a sip of wine, and sighed, "Good wine!" Ziyin, don't you really want to taste it? ”
Ahri couldn't help but be infected by his atmosphere, and said with a faint smile: "Since Qi Lao is so interested, then I will also sacrifice my life to have a drink with Qi Lao." After that, he picked up a bottle on the table, opened the cap, and when he looked up, the honey wine flew into his throat like an arrow, and after a while, he gasped and put down the bottle, slowed down, and said, "This wine is made from the snow on the mountain?" ”
Qi Yuan seemed to be a little worried and asked, "Is the wine too pure?" ”
Ahri nodded lightly and said, "It's really pure, but it's just right, it's indeed the best of the wine." ”
Qi Yuan laughed heartily when he heard this: "I didn't expect Ziyin to be a person who loves cups." ”
After a while, the laughter stopped, and Qi Yuan looked at Ahri meaningfully, as if he suddenly remembered something, and without speaking, he turned and walked towards the back room.
The unnamed master, who had been sitting next to him, remained silent, as if looking at us with interest.
Weiming's gaze fell on Ahri's hands, and he said peacefully: "Is the true qi in Ziyin's body now familiar with it?" ”
Since Qiyuan told him Ahri's experience, Ahri couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It's not completely penetrated yet." After a pause, he suddenly remembered something and asked in a lost voice: "The master has a way to let me regain my body as a man." ”
Wei Ming's smile full of innocence suddenly appeared, and he smiled: "Ziyin's adventure with a poor monk is unheard of, and I really can't think of any way. ”
Ahri sighed in his heart, but he was infected by his smile, and he was not as sad as before.
At this moment, as soon as the unnamed voice fell, Qi Yuan's figure flashed out of the inner room, the time was indeed just right, Qi Yuan had an extra item wrapped in a clean white cloth in his hand, came to the unnamed master's side, and sat down in the chair as if he had relaxed everything, but did not make any sound.
With a long sigh, Qi Yuan seemed to have unloaded the burden on his body, and did not open the white cloth, handed the thing to Ahri, and said with a smile: "I can finally fulfill this last wish." ”
Ahri listened to his tone as if he was full of infinite sorrow and seemed to be very slack, but he didn't know how to ask, took the white cloth he handed over, and suddenly felt that the white cloth seemed to hide infinite killing intentions, and suddenly there was a sound of "coaxing" from the ear drums, as if the screams of countless people sounded at this moment, and no other sound could be heard.
Qi Yuan frowned and urged: "Ziyin! ”
Ahri was stunned in his heart, and suddenly woke up, but he didn't know when his breathing began to be short, and he sighed secretly, I don't know why he was so out of shape tonight, Fang slowly took the white cloth, and was about to open it.
The unnamed master finally spoke again, and said lightly: "Donor, this thing is an ominous thing, but the key is in the human heart, and if the human heart is good, it can produce incredible effects." ”
Ahri frowned slightly, stopped the movements in his hand, and said with a calm smile: "Master, don't you know that I am a **** person?" ”
The unnamed master showed a solemn appearance of compassion on his face, and said with a smile: "The words black and white are also in the hearts of the people, so why make a conclusion." ”
Ahri couldn't help but nod and smile like him, "The master is right, but it wouldn't be better if this thing was handed over to the master." ”
As if he had seen Ahri for the first time, the unnamed master looked at her again, and his eyes suddenly shot a deep and full of wisdom, and he smiled instead of answering: "This is very good, very good! ”
Ahri didn't know what he was talking about, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
Qi Yuan finally couldn't bear it, and urged: "Ziyin, you can open it quickly, and I have a wish." ”
Ahri's heart was even more shocked, this was the first time she saw Qi Yuan's expression in such a hurry, and she couldn't help but be curious about what was in the cloth. Gently turning over the white cloth, a dazzling and strange red light rushed straight into his eyes.
Heaven and earth seemed to stop at this moment, and time seemed to stop at this moment.
A bloody blade came into view.
Ahri hurriedly suppressed the shock in his heart, put it on the table preciously, and said incredibly and helplessly: "Soul chasing blood blade? (To be continued.) )