Chapter Ninety-Four: The Thousand Autumn Festival 3
readx;? With a sound of exclamation, the hall finally slowly quieted down again, and Shangguan Dongdun also raised his eyebrows a little proudly, dressed in a blue power suit, embroidered with beautiful golden waves on the hem, and fell together, as if surging blue water, close in front of him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The exclamations of the crowd slowly subsided, and Shangguan Dongdun slowly put away the knife in his hand, and turned around neatly, and the people present felt that there was a burst of silver light in front of them, and when they came back to it, they found that the knife had been received in the box, and General Shangguan was standing there.
Seeing this, the officials below began to communicate in a whisper, "What a good knife." ”
"No, it's still sharpened like clay, a treasure knife and a treasure knife. ”
"This is a congratulatory gift from my Northern Netherworld, a Chaos Knife, to congratulate the lord of the Xuanchi Kingdom on his long life. Shangguan Dongdun listened to the various voices in his ears, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and with a fist, he motioned to his entourage to present the chaos knife.
Hearing this, many young soldiers didn't have time to react, and Manager Cui once again personally went down the jade steps, carefully took the box, and brought it to Emperor Zhaohua's eyes.
Yang Houye, who was sitting at the bottom, suddenly shook his hands excitedly, so that Yang Xiao, who was sitting on the side, didn't react for a while, when he heard his trembling and somewhat excited voice, "Wait, General Shangguan, what you said, but that...... Chaos, Chaos Knife?"
Shangguan Dongdun originally showed the power of this treasure knife, which is as sharp as clay, but seeing that everyone present only saw its appearance, it seemed that no one had recognized this treasure knife, which made him a little unhappy in his heart, of course, more in the belly slander This Xuanchi country is now just like this, in the end, it is a new dynasty that has only changed for a few generations.
Therefore, when he heard Yang Houye's voice at first glance, he was still a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this was still a knowledgeable person, so naturally he was in a much better mood, and nodded lightly at Yang Houye, "That's right, it's that, chaos, chaos, and knives." Shangguan Dongdun said word by word, and then saw that the older military attache sitting there seemed to have a different light in his eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart, it was really a knife person!
"It's really a good knife, but I still don't know much about knives, since Dingbei Hou knows, if you say it, I'm also easy to learn." Emperor Zhaohua, who was sitting on the dragon chair, saw this scene, and naturally couldn't sit still, thinking that it was just a good knife for sharpening iron like clay, but when he heard Dingbeihou ask like this, he knew that it was not so simple.
"The old minister obeyed. "Since Dingbei Hou knew that the treasure knife was a chaos knife, he couldn't help but want to touch and touch the knife, and now Emperor Zhaohua's will is in the right place, this explanation is good, can you take a good look at the knife closer.
He slowly got up from his seat, stood up, first arched his hand at Shangguan Dongdun, and said: "General Shangguan, the old minister has also heard a little about this knife, if there is anything that can't be explained, please correct it." ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Master Hou, please first. "Shangguan Dongdun is a person who uses a knife, and he wants to appreciate his fellow practitioners, and now that he is so far away, he is naturally happy to finally meet a person who can appreciate this treasure knife.
"The old minister has another request, please ask the emperor to ......" Yang Houye swallowed at the Chaos Knife in Emperor Zhaohua's hand again, and he looked like a hungry wolf who saw meat.
"Oh, I want to see this knife, haha, Cui Fuwei. Emperor Zhaohua saw through his mind at a glance, waved his hand at Cui Fuwei, and the knife was quickly handed over to Yang Houye.
Yang Hou Ye took the knife tremblingly, his fingers carefully stroked the blade of the knife, and he looked cautious, as if he was cherishing a woman who was as white as snow, so serious and focused, looking at Dingbei Hou like this, the people present couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing him.
"This knife, if the old minister is not mistaken, it is at least more than 500 years old. After a long time, the Marquis of Dingbei made such an emotion, and Shangguan Dongdun on the side naturally responded to it.
"Lao Chen's grandfather once said that this knife is a hundred years ago a master of knife casting, day and night when watching the sky, suddenly saw the stars falling, and when he found the place where he fell, it was an ancient temple, the falling star, smashed a pit in front of the statue in the temple, and then looked closer, all the materials he had never seen, and then, suddenly a flash of inspiration. "Since the Marquis of Dingbei is ready to narrate it well, he naturally wants to tell what he has learned.
It was the master who knew that his knife casting skills had reached a height that others could not reach, but he was dissatisfied that he could not create any new creations. Shangguan Dongdun also listened carefully, and when it was appropriate, he added a sentence or two, and the two reached a tacit understanding.
"Yes, the disciple behind him at that time carried some tools for forging knives with him, and he decided on the spot to refine that material and forge a peerless knife on the spot. Yang Houye continued.
"Oh, then this master is really ......" Emperor Zhaohua paused, and suddenly didn't know what words to use to describe the person in the story, "Really, focused." "He said that he was focused, but he felt that this person's behavior was really a bit crazy, but if it weren't for the madness of focusing on forging knives like this, I am afraid that he would not have become a generation of masters.
"Yes, after instructing the disciples to set up the furnace for smelting iron, after careful attempts, they found that the material could not be formed, and after melting, it could only turn into a puddle of water, which could not be formed. Shangguan Dongdun took over the conversation.
"Oh! it turned out to be like this, the old minister only knew that the master finally took the statue of the god in the temple and melted it with the material, and finally cast it into a knife, but he didn't know that there was such a thing in the middle, no wonder, no wonder!" Dingbei Hou heard what he said, but he became excited, in the end, it was not a legend that happened in his country, and this oral transmission was naturally not as detailed as recorded in the ancient books.
"Exactly. Shangguan Dongton nodded.
"Ahem, the old minister is rude. Yang Hou Ye looked at the Chaos Knife again for a moment, and when he reacted, there was almost silence in the hall, and then he came back to his senses, the origin of the Chaos Knife had not yet been finished, and Emperor Zhaohua on the dragon chair waved his hand, signaling that there was nothing to do, and let him continue.
"It is said that on the day when the treasure knife was successfully cast, but he was born with a vision, and later, the master found that even the disciples who touched it would die inexplicably, which made him feel a little uneasy, one night, he tossed and turned because of the departure of another disciple, but suddenly heard a 'whoosh, whoosh' whistle in his ears, and carefully pushed the door out, and saw that the treasure knife was glowing like blood, and rushed straight into the room of another of his disciples. Speaking of this, everyone's expressions were a little focused, and they were fascinated by the listening.
The master, with a panic in his heart, hurriedly chased after him, and finally the master and apprentice fought with the knife for a long time, and the knife cut through the master's clothes and stained the master's blood, but suddenly stood still. This made the master and apprentice a little confused, and later found out several times in a row, the original master's flesh and blood can stop the knife from continuing to harm, so the master finally made a decision, he told the disciple that the present life of the knife is because of him, then he should also stop everything that follows, so he held the knife, a knife into the heart, the knife was really no movement, and the disciple was in accordance with the master's deathbed agreement, returned to the ancient temple, shaved his hair, hid the knife well, and became a monk. ”
"Then, what is this knife ...... now?" Some of the ministers present couldn't help but make puzzled voices, if the current life of this knife is so unlucky, then how could this Northern Underworld use this knife as a congratulatory gift for the Thousand Autumn Festival.
Shangguan Dongdun naturally heard their real doubts, so he didn't wait for Dingbei Hou to speak, so he opened his mouth and continued: "After about a hundred years, later, there was a wandering monk, passing through the ancient temple, as soon as he entered the temple, he bluntly said that there was a murderous aura here, and the person who guarded the temple was the original disciple, passed down from generation to generation, and naturally understood the meaning of the monk, and hurriedly invited people in, and took out the knife that had been sealed for a long time. ”
"Oh, isn't that the monk who has a way to crack it?" Emperor Zhaohua also asked.
"Exactly. Shangguan Dongdun nodded, looked at Dingbei Hou with an apologetic smile, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, signaling that he could continue to speak.
The old minister also only knew a thing or two about this paragraph, so General Shangguan smiled, and General Lao continued to talk. Dingbei Hou arched his hand and motioned for him to continue, because he was not very clear about his grandfather's description of this paragraph.
In that case, Donton continued. Shangguan Dongdong suddenly saw that his posture was normal, not like a fake, so he nodded and continued to narrate.
"The monk saw the knife, called the murderous too heavy, under the questioning of the monks guarding the temple, first asked the casting process of the knife has been sealed through the process, and then said that the knife mixed with the god statue left with divinity, the stars falling from the sky in this ancient temple is naturally not a coincidence, but destined, should have been refined to protect the safety of the god, but by mistake into a knife, this knife is also a good knife, after all, it is also mixed with divinity, but unfortunately because of improper handling, early dyed blood, it became like this. ”
"Oh, I see, this monk is probably also a person who knows how to use knives. Dingbei Hou was full of emotion on the side.
"Yes, the monk who guards the temple sees him so explained, naturally hopes that he can resolve the anger on the knife, which is also the wish of the disciple, the monk is also a pity that this knife should not be buried, so he helped, first asked someone to chant around this knife for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and then picked a good day and auspicious day to return the knife to the furnace, the monk who guarded the temple was refused, but the monk looked confident, so he had to agree to this approach. ”
"Oh, I didn't expect this knife to be rebuilt. Emperor Zhaohua looked at the knife in Dingbei Hou's hand suspiciously.
The monk who guarded the temple also thought that it was going to be rebuilt in the furnace, but he didn't want to be the case, the monk threw the knife into the furnace, so that people don't have to worry about it, only control the fire to burn for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and when the fire was extinguished, everyone was surprised to find that the knife turned into two. ”
"Two?" Emperor Zhaohua didn't quite understand.
"The old minister also heard a little, so he wanted to ask the young general, which of the two knives is this?" Dingbei Hou knew, but when he was young, he only heard that there were two knives, but he didn't know how to distinguish them, and of course it was a pity that he could only see one of them.
"The two knives, by the monks together into the set, and after hundreds of years, until I opened the dynasty to the emperor, just in time to catch up with the chaos of the court and the field, I got the master descendants to offer two knives, relying on this knife to set the North Hell, enshrined as a national treasure, to ask afterwards, only to know that such a treasure knife because of the ups and downs, has not been famous, there is a feeling, learned that the master has a name for chaos, then named chaos and chaos, combined into chaos. Shangguan Dongdun heard Dingbei Hou's inquiry, but he was not in a hurry to answer, first explained the origin of the name of this knife, and then continued.
"And this knife that our country presents as a congratulatory gift is the 'chaos' in the chaos. ”
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