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I listened to and tasted the meaning of this person's words, and then raised my voice and said: "The good and evil are not determined by heaven, but the good and evil are in the hearts of the people!" "

Middle-aged man: "What a good luck and evil in people's hearts, it seems that I didn't come in vain this trip!" Guan Ren. Please! "

He turned around and made a gesture to invite in.

At the same time, I saw the seventh master carrying a purple clay pot, wearing a shabby little cotton jacket and pushing the door out of the house. Fast into the house. And you, Lao Zuo! Left Immortals! Master Zuo, quick, enter the house, enter the house and chat. "

I listened to the meaning of the seventh master's words, and it seemed that I couldn't fight for a while.

So I gave Ye Ning a look and signaled her not to be impulsive and nervous.

In fact, Ye Ning's temper has changed a lot these days, she just stared at the middle-aged man with not very friendly eyes, and did not take any action.

The middle-aged man's height is not inferior to me at all, he should be surnamed Zuo, and in addition, this person is full of kung fu, I think he has reached the peak of his muscles. How he practiced, I don't know. But now there is no murderous aura in him. Some are just a cloud of unpredictable harmony and a faint sense of depression.

This Mr. Zuo, his facial features are good, and he looks like a more sincere and loyal person. In addition, his two sideburns are already snow-white, this appearance, coupled with his temperament and dress, looks very much like a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong and Taiwan idol dramas.

Under the leadership of the seventh master, our group entered his hut.

The gramophone in the room was turned on, and there was an unknown guqin song.

The seventh master sat down at the head of the tea table, put down the purple clay pot and said, "Come on, come on, this winter, get you a small seed of Zhengshan to warm your stomach." "

Ye Ning glanced at the seventh master and said, "Seventh master, are you pretending to be poor, or you really can't afford to buy clothes, why are you wearing such an old cotton jacket." "

The seventh master grinned and said, "Ningzi, you don't understand this. This is not an ordinary padded jacket, it is made of red-haired camel wool. It's called a red camel. And this red camel is still the best purple camel hair, this padded jacket was collected from a person for fifty yuan back then, it was the early eighties, so many years, I haven't worn much, this, but warm. "

Ye Ning and I were speechless when we heard it, and secretly said that the old man of the seventh master, he would really enjoy happiness.

Yes, in terms of life, in terms of mood, and in terms of happiness, I don't think anyone who meets this can catch up with the Seventh Master.

While talking about the seventh master's padded jacket, the seventh master seemed to deliberately not let us contradict him, and then he turned the words around the purple clay pot, and said how this pot is, what is the origin. At the end, I talked about tea and the history of this small species in the mountains.

Finally, after drinking two teas, Mr. Zuo spoke: "Guan Ren, did you bring the sword?" "

I didn't feel the murderous aura on this person, so I didn't say anything else, and replied directly: "Bring it!" "

Mr. Zuo: "Can you take it out and take a look?" "

Ye Ning was slightly nervous

I touched her with the tip of my elbow, then reached out and pulled out the weeping spirit in the rosewood box.

Mr. Zuo took the sword and flicked the sword body lightly with his middle finger, and a very comfortable aura instantly faded out of the buzzing room.

I stared at the weeping spirit and didn't speak.

At this time, it is necessary to talk about the sword of the weeping spirit, after this sword returned to Beijing, I looked at it carefully, and it did look different. The hilt of an ordinary sword, as well as the sword, that is, the place where the gauntlet is, are mostly added in the later stage, and then some artificial decoration or something is done. 【Love Go】

But the weeping spirit is different, the weeping spirit is the sword body, the sword blade, the hilt, the sword tail, several parts are integrated into one.

The sword is not a rectangular form, but a circular protrusion that is slightly larger than the hilt. There were no strips of cloth or tendons wrapped around the hilt, just a metal handle without any pattern. The tail of the sword is interesting, like a pumpkin, divided into eight petals, like a hammer.

The whole sword looks extremely simple and smooth, and there is not a single superfluous thing added to it.

This is the Weeping Spirit, a sword with a very mysterious identity.

Mr. Zuo looked at the sword, solemnly put it on the table again, and then looked up and said, "Do you know the origin of this sword?" "

Ye Ning and I shook our heads together.

Mr. Zuo took a sip of tea, sighed and said: "The origin of the sword, too far, too far, our textbooks in that era have not recorded it, today, I will tell you about it, you also know how this sword was cast." "

I was willing to listen to this thing, and I welcomed it at the moment, and then Mr. Zuo talked about it.

He said that at that time, it took more than 10 years or 20 years for people to forge a sword, but it took more than 100 years to forge a sword.

This year, Ye Ning and I felt a little incredible when we heard it, more than a hundred years, didn't that person die? How to make this sword?

Mr. Zuo saw our doubts, so he spoke slowly.

Mr. Zuo said that at that time, sword casting was done in a family way, and to make a sword, you must first make a sword fetus.

The practice of sword tires is to file different metals, minerals, crystals, and many other things into granules, and then according to the ancient recipe, according to different proportions, mixed together and calcined red, it needs to be beaten 24 hours a day.

Normally, twenty-four people come to fight a sword, and they don't stop working for a day, and each person fights for half an hour. Then there were other different people like stokers, tongs, overseers, material masters, and so on, and there was a team of about forty people to fight this sword tire.

What I want is that I can't stop, and it's handmade, and I hit it with my heart.

This was fought until the overseer thought that the sword tire had begun to take shape, and then he stopped working.

This is just the mold of the sword fetus, and next, according to some instructions from the family master, they will send different sword fetuses to different mountains, and then bury this sword fetus in a designated place, so that it can absorb the essence of heaven and earth and cultivate the aura contained in it.

This burial is a Jiazi, sixty years!

In the past sixty years, some sword tires have been scrapped, because they have not produced aura, they have become a piece of dead iron, and then they are slowly eroded and slowly decayed. And some of them have aura.

Once this spirit is formed, it produces a moderately thick layer of rust on the surface, which is then used to protect the fetal flesh inside from the natural environment.

After a jiazi, the family members went to the mountains to find the sword fetus according to the recorded map.

If you find someone who has bred aura, you have to put the sword tire in a place where there is a rapids and waterfall to stimulate this spirit. Hugh Shuai pounced.

The front is native gold, and the back is gold sinking in the water, to hide the spirit, to nourish the spirit.

The method is to put these sword tires in a specific cage, then sink into the torrent, and then send the family members to guard them.

This guard is another Jiazi.

Then, another batch of sword tires was scrapped.

And the sword fetus that finally came out, its aura has been compared to every one of the swords, molecules, together, it is already a living thing in itself.

In this way, one hundred and twenty years have passed!

In the end, the family members took out the sword fetus, and then performed the sacrifice to the heavens according to the five elements of the aura in the sword. After the big ceremony, the master with the best craftsmanship was arranged to use this sword tire to cast the sword. In the process of forging a sword, it also has to go through different stages such as water quenching, oil quenching, medicine quenching, and so on.

The so-called blood quenching, the method of killing and sacrificing the sword, that is the evil way.

The truly spiritual sword is a natural way, which is to merge the naturally generated spirit into the sword body, rather than using human blood or other blood to generate a resentful evil spirit!

After the final sword is ready, it must be carefully incorporated into the stone box, then sealed with a fine object, and finally buried deep in the mountains, waiting for someone to get it!

That's right, not for sale! The material source of the family's life is to do those ordinary sword business through guò to realize, such swords, not sold, after they are done, only waiting for those who are destined to get them.

And such a family, their mission is to forge a sword for the sky!

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, this sword, it turns out that there is such a story, are these statements true? Yes, I believe, I believe it's true, it's true! It's true!

After thinking about it, Mr. Zuo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword with his right hand, then pointed the hilt of the sword at me and stood up and said, "Guan Ren, do you have the ability to take such a benevolent sword that is in line with the way of heaven?" "

Seeing this, I also got up, and the seventh master and Ye Ning didn't speak, and chose to look at me with a slightly expectant look.

Mr. Zuo's move was ruthless, he held the blade of the sword in his hand, and handed the sword to me. His grip was tightened so that the blade of the sword hadn't been cut, but as long as I held the handle, there was a risk of a wound in his hand as soon as he pushed hard.

He said that this is the sword of benevolence!

When I take it, as long as he is afraid of a small opening in his hand, I will lose, even if I don't pick up this sword!

This method is really amazing, it is a hundred times more powerful than shouting and killing. Although all of us here today are all my own people, except for Mr. Zuo, if I reach out and take the cut, my name will be ruined.

And if I don't take it

I'm going to have to bear the infamy of being cowardly and not daring to try!

Mr. Zuo, he is really a master, and he plays beautifully.

To take it or not to take it, I ask myself, there is nothing wrong with what I Guan Ren has done, yes, this sword! Even if I don't want it, I'll have to take it!

With my mind certain, I reached out and grasped the hilt of my sword.

At this time, I felt Mr. Zuo's hand tighten.

I didn't move, and then Mr. Zuo looked at me and said, "Guan Ren, do you take it or not!" "

His grip was getting tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, and the sharp blade of the sword was about to cut his palm.

To take or not to take?

If you take it, you will be infamous for being greedy, and if you don't take it, you will have to carry it

I am open-minded, I want to fight the sword to return the peace of mind to this high-art Jianghu, and return Master Zhou a peace of mind, why don't I dare to take it.

I took it!

I reached out and twitched!

Mr. Zuo suddenly let go, then laughed and said, "What a Guan Ren!" Enter the Tao with martial arts, and the next thing is up to you to do it! Today, on behalf of a few old-timers who can't come, I have given a sword first, and then I look forward to your overseas trip! "

After speaking, Mr. Zuo hugged his fist at me, and then towards the seventh master, Ye Ning hugged his fist separately and said: "There is something on my body, I can't accompany you for a long time, we will see you again!" "

After saying this, Mr. Zuo dodged, pushed the door and disappeared into the steep snowstorm. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience