Chapter 5 Enlightenment

With an uproar, another blue and white flower of the Yuan Dynasty that was bought for 800,000 yuan was smashed into the garbage heap by the Ximen officials, where seven or eight valuable antiques had been broken.

"Hey, I'll just say, cheap is not good, these are fakes!"

Ximen Jing was busy all morning, and he didn't even find a single machine spirit, let alone open his mind to communicate. Looking at the pile of broken porcelain pieces, I thought to myself, could it be that I spent millions of dollars and bought a bunch of waste, and there was not even a real antique at home? In my frustration, it suddenly occurred to me that something might have a door.

I found a white cardboard box more than three feet long, and lifted the lid to reveal a rusty long knife.

The style of the knife is very similar to the saber of the devil on TV, but the difference is that the blade is more straight, and there is no moire on the knife surface, and the first three inches of the blade begin to bend slightly upward, and the tip of the knife is not an oblique section, but an upward smooth cutting edge. Unfortunately, the blade is incomplete, and there are many jagged chips on it, imagine that this knife must have participated in the continuous flipping battle with its master, and cut off many enemy heads.

The handle of the knife is made of black wood, wrapped with fine white copper wire, and the word 'Tiance' is engraved on the gauntlet. Although the knife is a dead thing, it exudes a strong courage like a veteran of a hundred battles.

This knife was dug out of the ground by Old Man Hu, who originally thought it was a piece of rusty iron, and almost let him sell it to a scrap collector. Ximen officials felt curious and grinded it, after processing, suddenly the frost blade appeared, the test was extremely sharp, it looked not ordinary, and found out from the Internet that this kind of knife was originally called Tang Zhi knife.

Some people say that this is a saber imitating a little devil, and it is purely unheard of. The little devil's saber is the imitation of the Tang straight knife, the original straight knife was the standard weapon of the elite Xuanjia army in the Tang army, about 700 A.D., it was brought back to RB by the Tang envoy for imitation, and there was an RB knife.

And the knife is engraved with the word Tiance, and it is more elaborate inside, which should be the ordnance built by Li Shimin when he was in charge of Tiance Mansion before he ascended the throne.

In the past, holding this knife, Ximen Jing had a sense of 'breaking the halberd and sinking the sand and iron has not been sold, and he will grind and wash the previous dynasty', but it is a dead thing after all, and it is only regarded as a collector's item.

However, this time, when the senior official of Simon held the handle of the knife, he suddenly felt different. As if he had traveled through time and space to the ancient battlefield, the desolate and sanitizing aura paved the surface, and he couldn't help but feel his blood gushing and his heart beat faster. Using spiritual power to look closely, it seems that there is a crimson phantom inside the knife, like oil droplets floating on the surface of the water, rippling and rising.

Ximen Jing was pleasantly surprised, sitting in a precarious position, holding a knife in both hands, with a solemn heart, and said slowly: "Brother Dao, let's communicate!"

The crimson phantom trembled slightly, as if sending out some kind of message, but the senior officials of Ximen couldn't understand its meaning. The Ximen official thought that according to the records of the spiritual priests, at this moment, he had to infuse the sea of knowledge with the pure spirit qi in order to communicate with him.

So the pitiful aura absorbed in his body was poured into the sea of knowledge according to the method, and at this moment, a strange and cold voice suddenly sounded in Ximen Jing's mind.

"Put down the old man, if you didn't behead more than ten warriors back then, you can't be equipped with a straight knife!

Ximen Jing was almost stunned, and even scolded this senior official, if it weren't for the fact that you could communicate with this senior official, he would have thrown you into the toilet a long time ago, and immediately said: "Do you know what era it is now? Rockets and missiles are flying all over the sky, and thermonuclear weapons have appeared, who is rare for you to be a broken piece of iron! Old fellow, you are lagging behind, and you still don't obediently kneel at the feet of this senior official......

The sword spirit snorted coldly and said: "Who are you bluffing, you have been an old man for more than 1,300 years?" to tell you, this knife also keeps pace with the times, I have memorized the complete works of Shakespeare, do you want to give you a paragraph to be, or not to be......"

Simon covered his face, I'll wipe it, this classic dialogue of Hamlet, life or death, Lao Tzu can't memorize it, who did you learn this sword spirit from?

After all, the sword spirit is not as cunning as a human, and after a not very pleasant exchange, he was tricked out by Ximen Jing. It turned out that it was indeed the first batch of weapons cast by the Tiance Mansion, and it was specially designed for the warriors who were equipped with Xuanjia soldiers.

The first owner of this knife was a captain who killed the enemy without counting, and later died on the battlefield in the Xuanwumen Mutiny, and the knife was buried by his side. Probably in the early days of the Republic of China, the captain's tomb was stolen, and the knife was transferred to a British Lutheran missionary, and Hamlet also learned that passage at this time. Because of the war, the knife was obtained by an anti-Japanese knight, and many little devils were cut off, and after the knight died, the knife was also drowned in the vast yellow sand.

What intrigued Ximen Jing the most was that the Dao Ling said that the missionary was actually an antique dealer in the name of religion, and he had looted many fine products in the country, which were later hidden in a secret place.

At present, what Ximen Jing lacks most is money, so he wants to find out the location of the treasure from his mouth. At this time, the sword spirit was silent, and also put forward a request to absorb spiritual energy to increase cultivation.

At this moment, Ximen Jing suddenly felt dizzy and instantly cut off the connection with the sword spirit. It turned out that during the communication with the sword spirit, the little bit of clear spirit qi in Ximen Jing's body was exhausted, and his divine sense was also injured.

Just like exercising, you need to take it step by step, you can't become a fat person by eating in one bite, and you can't become a spiritual whisperer in the same day. The first enlightenment time is too long, and Ximen Jingdao is shallow, and the lack of spiritual power will inevitably suffer a loss.

Eating a trench to grow a wisdom, Ximen Jing decided to replenish his spiritual power as soon as possible, so as not to encounter this situation next time. But there is too little aura in the residential area to meet the demand, where to go?

Suddenly, Ximen Jing had a flash of inspiration, and thought that there was a wild lake on the outer wall of Yunda, and there was a deserted island in the middle of the lake, which was inaccessible and flourishing. Usually, there are many wild mandarin ducks on campus to fight there, but at this time, before school starts, and the lake is frozen in winter, you can go to the island without rowing, so you immediately decided to go to the island to absorb the aura.

Ximen Jing wore a black leather windbreaker, carrying a Tang straight knife, and quietly went out to the island in the middle of the lake. At this moment, the house of the old black man, who practiced his voice in the morning, was completely lively.

After the old man arrived home, his wife had already prepared his favorite fried cakes and glutinous rice porridge, who would have thought that the old man would not be able to eat a bite, and he would be nauseous and vomiting when he looked at the food. My wife thought he had caught a cold during morning exercise, so she brewed a pot of ginger tea to ward off the cold, and immediately spit it out in his stomach after taking a sip of tea, saying that he was drinking a smell of urine.

The angry wife ignored him, and after a while, the wife found that the old man was getting more and more wrong, and stayed in the toilet alone for a long time, afraid that something would happen to him and hurriedly opened the toilet door, which scared the wife a lot.

I saw the old black man kneeling on the ground, his head against the edge of the toilet, pinching his neck with his own hand, and he was about to choke his breath.

"Old man, this is what you want, what are you going to do!"

The old black man said intermittently: "I, I, I can't help it, I want to drink, drink the inside...... I can't hold back until I choke my neck!"

The old woman was scared into a cold sweat, she didn't drink good tea, but she wanted to drink urine, what kind of disease is this?

At this time, the daughter came home, and the mother and daughter worked together to drag the old man back to the bedroom to let him sleep. The daughter asked, "What's wrong with my dad?"

"Who knows what kind of illness he is committing, something is wrong when he comes back from morning exercise in the morning, why don't we take him to the hospital to have a look?"

The mother and daughter were discussing when they heard the bedroom singing. The black old man's loud voice sang exactly what he was facing. The daughter didn't understand what it meant, but the old woman understood in her heart, the cold sweat was scared, and she said that this disease was not simple, and maybe there was something wrong with her brain.