Chapter Forty-Seven: The Ambition of the Boss

The blacksmith shop was full of the sound of striking iron, without any greetings, and Sixteen went straight to the point, "Is there any brass of the highest purity here?"

The blacksmith took out a piece of raw material, "What do you think of this?"

Sixteen weighed it and looked at it, "A little refinement is pretty much the same." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The blacksmith asked, "How much do you want?"

Sixteen took out the treasure mirror and said, "I just want to repair the damaged parts of this treasure mirror, and I also need some gold plating, and there will be no shortage of silver." "Sixteen gives thirty taels of silver, which is an extra ten taels of silver for these tiny holes. The blacksmith took the mirror with a happy face, and Sixteen said, "I'll come by myself, you can watch me from the side and give me some guidance." ”

The blacksmith raised an eyebrow, "Okay. He also suddenly began to pay attention to Sixteen, "Eh, you are a monk....... Are you the master? You are the master who exterminated the Gu people!"

Sixteen: "I dare not be ashamed." ”

The rest of the blacksmiths also gathered around, and they pulled Sixteen, "Master, I'll give you a weapon that you can handy!" "Master, you cow wow, they all say that people rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, I will cast you a purple gold bowl, and throw those beggars ten streets when you turn into a fate!" "My knife sharpens iron like clay, and the master can use it to cut vegetables." "My!my!" a crowd huddled sixteen.

Sixteen whispered, "But I don't have much money left." ”

"Hush. A group of people scattered, and the blacksmith who got thirty taels laughed, "Where do they welcome you, knowing that you are entrusted by Ouyang Xiaohua, so you should have some reward, so they came to surround you." ”

Someone else spat at him, "Bullshit!" "What kind of monk! Trying to instigate others to put down the butcher's knife all day long, can we still do business?"

"It's really a cold world. Sixteen were a little skeptical that he would be able to educate them.

Under the guidance of a blacksmith, Sixteen learned about the practical techniques of smelting and forging, and he said, "The middle layer of brass was poured from the beginning, how to repair it?"

The blacksmith looked at Sixteen, and then said, "No way. ”

Sixteen said, "I think it is possible to pour a few iron pillars of the same size as the hole, and then insert them into the hole according to the height, and then pour in brass to fill it." After the brass has cooled, it is sealed with gold plating. ”

The blacksmith said, "Ah, that's fine, there's so much iron, I don't want you to pay for it." He actually knew what sixteen said about how to fix it, but he didn't say it. He wished that the sixteenth would be finished as soon as possible, and then he would take thirty taels to spend all day drinking. After a long time, Sixteen carefully repaired every part of the Western Regions Treasure Mirror, and gilded its old places.

The blacksmith asked, "With all due respect, although this mirror is beautifully made, like the stuff of a big family, it's not worth much." You can buy it directly, so why bother so much?"

"It's unique to me, and everyone and everything has a special meaning," Sixteen said. A swordsman will not throw away the sword that has accompanied him for ten years for tens of thousands of taels of silver, and you will not abandon your wife because she is getting old. ”

The blacksmith laughed and said, "Why not?" I have seen swordsmen who sell swords and drink alcohol, and it is precisely because I sold my wife that I came to Xiaonan County for the travel expenses!"

Sixteen said: "A swordsman who sells swords and drinks wine cannot be called a swordsman at all, and a man who abandons his wife is not a man." ”

The blacksmith burst out, "You!" but he didn't make a move in the face of the silver two, and left the blacksmith shop laughing. Sixteen also picked up Jing'er with both hands and walked out into the street to cool down. The snow was a little heavier, and a small whisper came from the mirror, which was still faint but full of life: "Sixteen, thank you." ”

Sixteen: "You're welcome." ”

Unable to find the carriage for a while, Jing'er turned into a human body and walked slowly beside Sixteen. Passers-by all widened their eyes, and one of them stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Women in Xiaonan County are scarce, how can they resist such a fresh beauty? Her eyes are as clear as water, her complexion has recovered, and her lips are like red flowers in the snow, delicate and beautiful. The satin-like hair was draped over her shoulders, just up to her waist, and she was really a fairy who had escaped from the earth. Even if others knew that she was a demon, it would be impossible to do anything to her.

Jing'er secretly looked at Sixteen all the way, but she hated herself, she clutched her sleeve Luan White Lotus Veil, hating herself for being so weak! Not to mention protecting Sixteen, she was very weak in the face of a monster like the Moth Demon, which was not too strong, and was even restrained by it, and almost died. It doesn't matter if she dies, but I pray for peace in her sixteenth life.

Sixteen seemed to see the knot in her heart, but didn't say anything. The two of them walked forward until they saw a groom leading a horse.

Sixteen stopped him, "May I ask you to rent a horse?"

"I didn't rent it, I sold it. However, the price of selling a horse is about the same as renting a horse. He led the horse behind him, and he was already an old man. The old horse is an old horse, but the muscles of this horse near the back are high and bulging, and the body is dark red and shiny.

Sixteen: "It used to be a good horse." ”

Who would have thought that I, a forty-year-old man, would be a twenty-year-old twenty years ago, or that a twenty-year-old man would grow into a forty-year-old man twenty years later? If no one buys it, I slaughter it and eat it. ”

Sixteen stroked the horse's head, and he said to himself, "Oh, is it?"

The groom said, "Do you want to buy it or not? ”

Sixteen: "I'll buy it." ”

"Ten taels of silver will do. ”

After the transaction, the groom smiled and left: "I hope it can still run, hahahaha!"

Jing'er also stroked the horse's head, "It's pitiful, are people so forgetful? Lao Ji was silent, and he looked straight ahead with sharp eyes. Sixteen: "Get on the horse." Jing'er hesitated, she could feel the fragility of Lao Ji, the horse was already in the twilight, and it was impossible to complete this run.

But she believed in Sixteen, so she stepped lightly on the saddle for fear of crushing the horse.

Lao Ji exhaled through his mouth and nose, and his skinny four hooves suddenly compacted, sweeping the snow backwards. It jumped out suddenly! Jing'er screamed, and hugged Sixteen and Sixteen in fright: "Run!"

Jing'er panicked, "Why is it so fierce?"

Sixteen Dao: "Lao Ji is determined to be thousands of miles, and the martyr is full of strength in his twilight years." "He had communicated with Lao Ji through the Ten Directions World just now, and it turned out that Lao Ji had a master. When it was born in the prairie, its owner was still a child, it grew up with the owner, and when it was a teenager, the master rode it across the grassland, running through mountains and rivers, and later the war spread to the grassland. It didn't have time to meet its owner, so it fled, and it didn't know how many masters it met and sold it around. Lao Ji traveled all over the world, hoping to find the young man and gallop with him on the boundless grassland. But in the end, it never found the man, and how it wanted to see the boy for the last time. The boy will be bald when he is young, I wonder if his head is as bare as sixteen now?

Sixteen told it that the boy's hair had not fallen out, but had fallen like a leper, bald in some places, and lush in others.

The boy was the leper head of his youth.

There is such a coincidence in the world, the body of the leper head is still at the door of the hotel. Lao Ji's hooves and legs exerted force, as if there was a steady stream of power pouring out, and pedestrians only saw a dark red shadow.

A group of uninvited guests, dressed in leopard skins and long bows, were scanning the road with fierce eyes. Someone saw Sixteen's horse, and immediately shouted: "There, release the arrows!" Orion makes a living by hunting, and his archery skills are extremely accurate. Even though Lao Ji was extremely fast, he was still injured by three arrows, and blood splattered.

Before the hunters could prepare for the second round of arrows, the old man leaped over, rushing them to the tree, and those who fell were even trampled by the horses' hooves and broke their arms and leg bones, and screamed.

Hearing the movement on the street corner, there was a group of hunters on horseback, and the leader raised his hand and pointed, "It's a monk, kill him!" "Babble!" "Someone has already taken the lead," the county magistrate said that if he saw him, he would be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver. "They came at a gallop, and it was a scary scene.

Jing'er shouted: "You ignorant children, have you forgotten who calmed the calamity and subdued the Gu people?"

When the hunters saw Jing'er poking their heads out from behind the sixteen, they immediately shouted like savages, "Haha, there is a little beauty like a flower." "The monk cut off his head, don't waste it if the woman stays!" Lao Ji let go of his four hooves and left the hunters far behind. "What a bunch of wolf-hearted guys. Jing'er said hatefully.

Suddenly, the horses shook, and they fell into a pit about seven feet in the earth.

The Orion behind howled excitedly, "Haha, I've been trapped!" "Assault with me, get the head!" Their laughter and curses were even more terrifying than the howls of demons.

Jing'er said anxiously: "What should I do?"

But when he heard Lao Ji's long roar, the muscles of his body burst out with earth-shattering power, and he jumped onto the seven-foot dirt pit and walked away. The Orion behind him rushed too quickly, and for a moment the man turned on his back and fell into the trap himself.

Sixteen exclaimed: "It's really a BMW, although the years have cut off its surface power, there is still a shocking power in its bones." ”

It's a shame to die of such old age.

The horse kept running, and when it came to the hotel, it stopped suddenly.

A wisp of familiar scent, which it had even forgotten, was now around, and it felt unreal. It leaned over to the scent, a horsewhip held in the other hand of the leper head. If you look closely, this whip is already worn out, and it is patched up, like the clothes of a poor family, full of patches. The body of the leper head was already stiff, and he was holding the wine in one hand and clutching the horsewhip in the other. Lao Ji sniffed the horsewhip lightly, and suddenly spewed a violent cold air from his mouth, and his front hooves were raised, extremely excited.

"He's exactly what you're looking for. Sixteen and Jing'er got off the horse, and the old man arched towards the leprosy's head, but he didn't move no matter how he arched the leprosy's head.

Lao Ji had seen many lives and deaths, and it quickly understood what was happening, and only let out a mournful and angry trilling sound towards the sky. It struggled to push the leper head off the wagon and used its front hooves to dig holes in the snow.

The bone-chilling snow, the frozen ground thicker than steel, it just dug down with its hooves, and the horse's hooves dug into the flesh and blood without stopping. The horse is precisely without a horseshoe. Sixteen said silently: "Jing'er, let's leave." ”

"But ......."

"Just now it said it wanted to do it again, so I bought it. I feel that it still has unfulfilled wishes, and it says that it only wants to see one person, for whom it has been running for twenty years, and it is estimated that there is no hope. But I told it that the person you're looking for is not far away, and you just have to keep running and you'll see it soon. ”

Jing'er was a little puzzled, "Can Sixteen already anticipate things like a god?"

"Not true. Sixteen said, "I just gave it a goal, and this sentence would keep it running, but I didn't expect it to meet the man it was looking for here." ”

"They were close at hand, but they thought they were on the other side of the world. Jing'er was a little moved. "So now it has a wish, and it really can't support this old body. ”

Jing'er seemed to be able to imagine their next life: a young man in brocade held a kite aloft, he was comfortably spread on horseback, the sky was as blue as a jewel, and the grassland could not be seen as far as the eye could see. The horse roared excitedly, and the boy's kite flew higher and higher, and in his trance, the kite broke its string and floated to the other side of the mountain in the blink of an eye. The boy laughed and slapped the horse's back, and the horse happily spread its hooves and carried the boy into the field, and soon there was no shadow to be seen.

Hope is a wonderful thing. Sixteen gave Lao Ji a kind of hope in disguise, so that his body that was about to die of old age burst out with life energy.

Jing'er looked at the back of Sixteen slowly pacing, and admired it a little more. She felt that the words spoken by Sixteen were very philosophical, and maybe one day he would really be able to benefit all sentient beings and become a Buddha.