But then my heart rejoiced.

Lightning strikes wood!

This is lightning strike wood, and it is freshly beaten, freshly baked lightning strike wood.

Lightning Strike Wood contains the power of the God of Thunder, which has more powerful energy than ordinary peach wood, and is the best magic weapon given by God.

I picked up my axe and walked forward, and suddenly I saw a black sword stuck in the middle of the split mahogany.

It looked like the black sword had fallen from the sky and split the peachwood.

I walked over cautiously, and the black sword said that the sword was not a sword.

It's a piece of wood in the shape of a sword.

But as soon as I approached the wood, my hairs and hair stood on end, and it was clear that the wood had a very strong electric field and energy.

Take it back to Master Mao to see, I carefully picked up the black sword and put it in the wooden box, just to be safe, I still used an axe to chop a peach branch for later use.

After going down the mountain overnight, after worshipping the land of the mountain god on the mountainside, he took a ride back to Master Mao's house several times at the bottom of the mountain.

After listening to my experience.

Master Mao also looked at me in disbelief.

"For more than 2,000 years, only Master Zu has had this similar experience, Xiaoshuai, you are a gift from God."

What happened to Master Mao??? …… Speak like I'm his son.

Master Mao continued, "All the experiences have been passed through in my mind, and it is the Heavenly Gong Cao who is checking the merits and demerits of your life to see if you are worthy of the artifact."

"Artifact?"

"This sword is an artifact," Master Mao said with a sigh.

"That thunder has already chopped the tree to death, and also chopped the dragon to death, and no one will be able to cut peach wood there to make a sword in the future, all the essence and dragon energy have been given to this sword."

What Master Mao said shocked me exactly, oh, it's time to take out the black sword.

I slowly opened the wooden box, and a stream of computers came out again, and the hairs and hair all over my body stood up again, even Master Mao and Master Monk were no exception, and their hair jumped.

I took out the peach branch and the black sword and handed them to Master Mao.

Master Mao threw away the peach branch directly, holding the black sword in both hands and looking at it all the time.

"Self-made sword-type, self-proclaimed sword-type...... Born, born"

My master kept repeating excitedly, his eyes closed, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Good apprentice, good apprentice", Master Mao said excitedly with his eyes closed and raised his head slightly.

"Don't call Master yet." , Master Shang reminded me loudly beside me.

I knelt down at once and kowtowed three times to Master Mao.

"Master"

I let out a roar, and Nono didn't know what to say.

Master Mao opened his eyes and looked at me with a smile, how kind he was, then I thought of the second senior brother, my heart was sour, and I wanted to cry a little.

Quickly turned around and called Master Shang, "Senior Brother."

That's when I remembered someone.

Snow white.

I remembered that Bai Xue asked me angrily with a pout, - "Li Xiaoshuai, do you really want to be a Taoist priest with Master Mao?"

The next apprenticeship ceremony is also very grand, five sacrifices to the ancestors, heaven and earth.

I also made a big offering, played a big fast, and tied my fate. This step is also very crucial, and the simple explanation is to get in touch with everything, so that it can be mobilized later and borrow their power. Get the help of Wanyuan.

Then I memorized the door rules, which was terrible, but fortunately, all the door rules were not broken by me at all.

The big ones are almost the same, don't rape ** women, don't deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, don't cry chickens and dogs, don't kill people and set fires,,,,

The last time to worship the ancestor is the opening of the printing stage.

The eyebrows and eyelids on the mouth and forehead were painted with a red pen and a big face, these are also necessary, open the eyes, look in all directions, observe the gods of the Three Realms, open the mouth, the golden mouth is cut off, and the ghosts and gods obey the order.

Then the shirt was stripped naked, and the front and back of the chest were covered by Master Mao with more than a dozen seals dipped in mud one by one, and then punched into the body with handprints.

Kowtowed to the ancestor again, after worshipping the master, Master Mao pasted my hour eight characters on the black sword, burned the framed text and made a method, the copper bell shook, the black sword stood upright, swished to the sky, just flew up about four meters black sword disappeared into the air out of thin air.

That's how my Divine Soul card hangs in the sky.

Master Mao finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat in his wheelchair and said to me, "That black sword is your Divine Soul Card, there is a Ding Jia God in the sky, and the Vajra Protector protects it." Even if our physical bodies are rotten, as long as the Divine Soul Card is still there, it is possible to be resurrected."

I happily asked Master Mao, "Then the second senior brother has other ways to come back to life?" ”

Master Mao didn't speak, but I knew he meant yes.

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