Jin'er later learned that the aunt who followed her parents to the lake to pay respects was really her aunt.

On the day of her tenth birthday, her father personally refined a Chinese sword as a birthday gift. I never knew that my father could also forge swords, and watching the flames burst out in the sword furnace and the gorgeous birth of her sword, Jin'er felt like she was standing in front of the oven, and a fragrant sweet potato fell into her mouth.

Hua Jian sharpened iron like clay, blowing hair and breaking hair. Jin'er thought to herself, since her father has this skill, why not be the most powerful swordsmith at the moment, but be an unknown flower slave.

"Daddy, who did you learn to forge a sword from?" Jin'er became more and more curious, thinking that her father might be a hidden figure like the Sun and Moon Heroes.

"Ancestral." Her father smiled lightly, only three words, but it was not easy for people to ask any more questions.

Oh, this changed Jin'er's perception that her ancestors had planted flowers for generations. So she added her own age to her father's age, added another twenty years, and subtracted it from the current year, and the number calculated should be the year of her grandfather's survival. She found a lot of swordsmiths and asked her grandfather if there was a swordsmith with the surname Gao in that era.

It's a well-known kind.

……

"Oh, about sixty years ago, the famous swordsmith did not have the Gao family, but the Jiang family, and he was quite famous."

"My ancestors have been forging swords for nine generations, and I haven't heard of the famous masters of the Gao family, and the one with the greatest reputation is the Jiang family."

"What Gao, my Gao family has just flourished, who came to impersonate so early?"

……

Jin'er asked so many swordsmiths, and the answer was the same, there was no famous swordsmith with a high surname at all! Hmph, Daddy is posturing again.

"Ah, are you and my father boasting?" Jin'er touched the gorgeous sword, admiring and regretting: "Hua Jian, who is as handsome as my father, why was he born at the wrong time, and the dark clouds covered the pearls?" ”

Ah Ji is very envious of Jin'er for having a powerful father, and even more envied of the Hua Sword in her hand. His father never taught him any kung fu, only how to mix water in tea leaves, and how to use shoddy ......

"I guess your dad must be a big celebrity, and celebrities don't necessarily use their real names, they all like to live incognito. Just like the emperor's micro-clothes on patrol, also like the sun and moon heroes you believe in, who knows what their names are! "Ah Ji is sometimes bold, but he is not ambiguous when it comes to the big truth, and his thinking is bold and clear.

"Maybe that's the case, but my family is originally a high surname, so it's impossible to be incognito."

Ah Ji smiled: "You really want your family to be incognito." ”

Jin'er stuck out her tongue, her eyes flashed, like a meteor crossing, "Naturally not, it doesn't matter if the family is poor, there is no need to be as gorgeous as other big families, and I can't be a daughter, I just hope that my ancestor will have a good reputation, and when he goes out in the future, he pats his chest and is a descendant of the famous Rao." ”

"I don't care anymore, it's better to be a descendant of a serious tea seller, as for hope, I just hope that Erniang will have a sister, so that I will have a sister." Ah Ji's ideal is always so shallow, quiet as a cup of tea that floats freely.

He hopes that his life is as indifferent to fame and fortune as tea, and his bones exude a refreshing fragrance.

Jin'er looked at Ah Ji silently, and soon it was dark again, and the frogs in the rice fragrance croaked, as if singing the joy of the harvest. remembered that the night before, the two went to the beggar's house together to wait for the appearance of the sun and the moon, and were hit by the beggar with a stone, Jin'er lowered her head and couldn't help laughing. Ah Ji injured his knee because of the punishment for kneeling, and now he can't walk naturally and neatly.

He suddenly remembered, "If you like swordsmanship, you can also create your own sect." Although we haven't seen the world on the rivers and lakes, we have heard a lot of books, aren't the martial arts stories they tell like this? Why don't you go and worship those who are powerful in martial arts as masters? ”

"My father doesn't like these and won't let me go, preferring to send me to a big family's house to be a girl than let me learn martial arts from celebrities." When Jin'er said this, her face was quite lost.

Ah Yu smiled, "What you want to do, it turns out that only your father can stop you." ”

No, no one can stop what Jin'er wants to do, she is just more obedient, especially her father's words, as long as her father speaks seriously, she can take those words as a guideline.

Ah Ji got up to go home, almost didn't stand still, fell back on the ridge he made, groaned heavily, and sweated. Jin'er knew that his leg was injured, and when she lifted his trouser legs to look, her two knees were broken like wet white paper, turning out layer after layer of rotten skin, which seemed to be not just the injury of kneeling all night that day.

"How can you be so powerful? Isn't it medicine? Jin'er was shocked in her heart, and she felt a little blamed in her heart, if she hadn't taken him to wait for the Sun and Moon Shuangxia that night, he wouldn't have returned late, and he wouldn't have been punished by Erniang for kneeling.

Ah Ji gritted her teeth, straightened her legs to rest, and smiled in order to comfort her heart: "It wasn't a punishment for kneeling, but that night I climbed over the wall in the dark and rolled down all of a sudden, so I did this." It's not that I'm going to kneel late, it's just that when I entered the house, I knocked over the tip of the tea that my father was going to sell the next day, and it has nothing to do with sneaking out to see the Sun and Moon Twins."

"How can it not matter." Jin'er is not stupid, knowing that he is relieved, "There is cause and effect, if it weren't for the late return, you would have been able to knock over the tea leaves while lying in bed?" A sin for nothing. Did you take the medicine, what kind of medicine did you take? Why don't you see it? ”

Ah Ji didn't care at all, and a sentence floated softly: "Whoever doesn't fall down when the time comes, it will be good if he grows a new skin." ”

Although Jin'er doesn't know medical skills, the severity of the injury can still be seen with the naked eye, muttering: "If there is a panacea......

With this click, her head suddenly popped out like a fairy treasure box, "Have you listened, on the Great Wilderness Mountain of Sun Moon Ridge in the south of the city, there is a Bailing Temple, where Yaowa Niangniang is enshrined, and the medicine there can be cured, you wait, I will go to help you ask for it." The tone of the words was very serious, as if the Bailing Temple was in front of him.

Ah Ji has never heard of Sun Moon Ridge, let alone Bailing Temple, and he doesn't believe in any Yaowa Niangniang, go to Sun Moon Ridge to do this, it's better to grab a pheasant and roast it to gnaw on chicken legs, isn't it fragrant? After all, what you eat is what you make up.

He thought that Jin'er was just casual, but he didn't expect that she really went to the Sun Moon Ridge in her mouth, or went alone, and when she came back, she really brought back very expensive medicinal materials, and the medicine was also very effective.

"Jin'er, did you really go to Sun Moon Ridge? What's it like there? ”

Rather than what Sun Moon Ridge looks like, it is better for Jin'er to meet someone there.

Jin'er's experience in the rivers and lakes is always richer than that of Ah Ji, knowing that a long time ago, the woodcutters and the common people did not dare to go to the Sun Moon Ridge, and heard that there lived a group of tigers who would bite Rao, but Jin'er had never heard of rumors that the tiger had bitten Rao to death, and only knew that people who had been to the Sun Moon Ridge would not go down the mountain alive.

Fortunately, in Jin'er's generation, many things have changed dramatically, Sun Moon Ridge is a place where everyone goes, and there is a Bailing Temple for people to worship, not Nuwa, nor the Jade Emperor, but Yaowa Niangniang, who saved thousands of diseases from water and fire.

The sun shines on the road, and the soil seems to give birth to the brightness of flowers. There were a few woodcutters at the foot of the mountain, Jin'er carried the Chinese sword given by her father, and after asking for directions, she went up the mountain step by step, and she didn't know if the woodcutter's route was wrong, or Jin'er herself found the wrong way, in short, she was lost.

She walked into an airtight wood, and she couldn't feel the sunlight casting, nor could she see the white clouds above. The surrounding trees seem to have absorbed enough nutrients and water, and they are vigorously weaving a net of Luodi.

Jin'er had never seen such a strange tree, and even the well-fed and pampered Golden Flower Treasure Tree at home could not grow at such a strange and abrupt altitude. She walked aimlessly, not knowing what could get out of this black forest like a black pressure magic castle, maybe in the next second, she would pounce on a big tiger that eats Rao, refreshing her misconception that there are no man-eating tigers in Sun Moon Ridge.

She took out a piece of white sugar cake from her pocket and ate it, relying on eating to strengthen her courage, there was a sweet taste in her mouth, and she would not be cranky when she was full.

I believe that the Yaowa Niangniang of Sun Moon Ridge will not enjoy the fireworks in the world in vain, she will definitely bless the young and lovely Jin'er to grow up, this trip is still to find medicine for friends, such a kind girl, the lord will naturally bless her!

Jin'er ate the white sugar cake with a confused face, and a group of ants eating white food were also attracted to the ground, and the white sugar cake made by her father was naturally the most delicious.

There was a red soft light in front of him, gentle as the rising sun, shining on Rao's face, and like a cloud floating out of the white mist, gradually transforming into a fairy.

When Jin'er saw it clearly, there was already a beautiful big sister standing in front of her, she was wearing a pomegranate skirt woven like red glow, and she walked over with a smiling face, and her big eyes were as bright as Jin'er's.

"Girl, are you lost? Mistakenly trespassed into the black pine forest. The voice is beautiful and tactful, as if the nightingale was born in the previous life.

Jin'er nodded, and didn't feel scared or weird at all towards this strange woman in the wilderness, "This is the black pine forest of Bailing Temple?" ”

The other party nodded, and moved his arm to hold the medicine basket: "That's right, this is a place where wild herbs grow." ”

Her medicine basket is very delicate and beautiful, made of green bamboo strips into a butterfly basket, and the herbs are contained in it like a harvest on the back of a butterfly. Jin'er is even more afraid of the woman in front of her, thinking that she is the Yaowa Niangniang enshrined in the Medicine Spirit Temple.

The Hua sword on Jin'er's back was very eye-catching, and the woman's eyes looked at the sword and asked, "The craftsmanship of the sword is very good, whose daughter are you?" ”

"My name is Jin'er, my father's name is Gao Linfeng, and my mother's name is Su Mi." If there were bad words in front of her, Jin'er wouldn't tell her so much.

She smiled, as if she knew Jin'er's father, "No wonder, they are the only ones who can refine and forge a different sword." ”

Jin'er wondered what she meant by "they", and when she tried to ask, she didn't say a word.

"What are you doing in Sun Moon Ridge?" The woman asked.

Jin'er: "My friend's knee is injured and has not recovered, I want to come to Yaowa Niangniang." What should I call you, sister? Can you take me to the Bailing Temple? ”

She heard the word "sister" and laughed, "I can't be your sister, just call me chickweed, if you want to talk about seniority, you can call me "aunt". Didn't you ask for medicine, just come with me. ”

Jin'er followed the chickweed aunt deeper into the forest, this black pine forest is really a masterpiece, growing many strange herbs and rare herbs. Jin'er can be diligent, knowing that she can't eat in vain, so she helped pick the medicine, recognized the herbs to be picked by chickweed and helped to pick them, just when she was about to pull out the medicine, chickweed smiled: "This can't be pulled out indiscriminately, it's not good if the root is broken." Then he handed Jin'er a medicine hoe.

The iron medicine hoe is very beautiful, light and flexible, and it is the same craftsmanship as Jin'er's Huajian, and even the pattern is very close, although it does not seem to come from the same hand, but it should be the same faction or something.

"Aunt Fan, your medicine hoe is very clever and beautiful!" Jin'er praised it.

Who knew that she affectionately said: "If you like it, I will give it to you." My master has been practicing the medicine hoe himself for dozens of years, and when I used it to hoe medicine, I was still like you. ”

Jin'er felt that she was too much, she praised the medicine hoe was not covetous, and hurriedly refused: "How to make it, it is useful to give me a flower hoe, my family does not grow medicine." ”

"Can't it be used for the same purpose? How big are the branches of the flowers you need to use to cut down the trees? ”

"Of course not." Jin'er felt that Aunt Fan was really humorous, and unconsciously took a medicine hoe back.

Even if it's really used for potted flowers and weeds.

In this line, I didn't worship Yaowa Niangniang, but I still came back with good things.

Later, Jin'er really took the medicine hoe to the potted flowers and hoeed the weeds, and when my father saw it, he couldn't help but laugh, and approached: "Where did you pick up the hoe?" ”

"It's not for picking." Jin'er replied happily and continued to hoe the weeds: "It was sent by the 'Yaowa Niangniang' of Bailing Temple, and her heart is good." ”

The hoe swung in her father's eyes, staining his sockets red as if slaughtering life. Jin'er felt that her father was in a daze, and when she looked up, her father's eyes were already wet, and the lines of the medicine hoe flashed with tears in her eyes.

Jin'er didn't understand, the first time she saw her father crying, it was for a medicine hoe given by others.

Is it too impressive? It's a bit of a no-brainer.

But Jin'er couldn't think of any other reason.

Later, Jin'er told her mother about the Sun Moon Ridge and the medicine hoe as well, and her mother was also in the same mood as her father, and she was silent, and tears flowed.

Although her mother didn't have anything, she only let Jin'er take the medicine hoe.

But Jin'er was even more convinced that her father's ancestors must have been blacksmiths or swordsmiths and other celebrities.

When she told Ah Ji about this, he also didn't know how to hear it, thinking that when Jin'er gave the flowers and weeds, the soil flew into her father's eyes, so her father cried.

Of course, it is not the people who put themselves in their shoes to have such a reverie.

"Ah, I think the medicine hoe is just a medium, the most fundamental thing is the texture and workmanship on the hoe, which is almost the same as Daddy's refining of the Chinese sword, just like something coming out of a furnace, there is always something to do." Jin'er is always stuck in her own thoughts, and she wants to break the attachment of the casserole.