Chapter 1: First encounter with the sword soul
On Mount Tai in Qi Province, a young man was snorting and climbing up, his face full of unhappiness.
"Li Mingcheng, what do you add, I don't know if I don't want to pay attention to you if I don't pass, I have added it several times, what kind of existence are you looking for, I don't know if I have a boyfriend."
Thinking of Han Xiaojing saying these words in front of so many people, Li Mingcheng's teeth itched with anger. Originally, the college entrance examination had just ended, and he could take a good rest, but Li Mingcheng wanted to talk about a sweet love in the summer vacation (in fact, it was a big heart), so he confessed to Han Xiaojing, the girl he had been secretly in love with for many years, and added WeChat several times, but Han Xiaojing not only failed, but also scolded Li Mingcheng in front of so many people, which is really embarrassing.
So he was quite depressed and sad. Prepare to learn from the ancients to climb Mount Tai to find the "artistic conception" and see if you can help yourself break free from the love network. But he was tired and panting when he was crawling, and the weather was hot, he was originally on a whim, which made him even more depressed...
"When you get to the halfway up the mountain, you can't go up or down this place, it's annoying, forget it, let's find a place to cool down and rest first." Li Mingcheng thought about it in his heart while walking, but there were a lot of people climbing Mount Tai that day, so he could only walk to a place where there were fewer people, and unconsciously walked to a small road, looked at a big tree there, and thought about sitting here to rest and rest. This big tree can be described as luxuriant branches and leaves, growing on Mount Tai, I don't know which celebrity Coats planted, after thousands of years of growth, the shade of the tree is spacious, just can give people shade.
took out his fruit 7P, ready to play with his mobile phone, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, blowing Li Mingcheng, who was sweating profusely, was cool for a while, but he was not happy for a while, and suddenly a black box hit his head. "What is this, it looks broken and dirty." He rubbed his head, alas, he was smashed into a bag, and he wanted to kick it out, but after a few strokes in his hand, he felt that there seemed to be something in this box, so he was ready to open it and take a look.
He took a closer look at the box, and found that the box was black all over, emitting that dark luster, but the outside of the box had fallen a lot of ash, which was a little old. "This may be some kind of precious wood, but fortunately I didn't throw it away, it looks like an old object." He opened the box and saw that there was a pearl-white bead inside, round and smooth, obviously it was a day when the sun was shining, but he saw that this bead emitted a dark light. Li Mingcheng likes to collect coins, but he is also familiar with some other antiques, and he feels that this thing seems to be the ancient pearl of the night. "Hahahahaha He was going to think about selling this thing, and then go on a good trip, and be chic.
"Young man, it seems that I have a relationship with you."
Li Mingcheng suddenly heard as if someone was calling him, but he looked around and found that he was the only one in this place, and there were no other tourists.
"Don't look at it, I'm in the box in your hand." He looked at the box in his hand, as if it was the pearl of the night talking to him.
"Hell, what are you?! How can you still talk?! Li Mingcheng was startled, and then suddenly shouted out and asked the bead in his hand.
"Don't be so loud, scare the old man, the sound of me talking to you can only be heard by yourself, just communicate with me with your mind."
"Thoughts?"
"Oh, you modern medicine calls it brain waves, and in layman's terms, you can just talk to me in your heart." Night Pearl paused, and the voice reappeared.
"You haven't told me what you are, it's the first time I've seen such a strange thing, I don't believe in ghosts." Li Mingcheng tried to communicate with the night pearl in his heart.
"The old man is not a ghost, nor is he a god. I am the soul of the fish intestine sword, when Ou Yezi gave me to Wu Zixu, Wu Zixu gave me to Zhuanzhu, and later Zhuan Zhu succeeded in assassinating Wu Wang, I was hidden in the palace treasure pavilion, after the destruction of Wu was obtained by the king of Chu, after several changes of hands, the Great Zhou has died, the world is unified, I will be in the hands of Yingzheng... ”
"Then you should be a sword, not a bead, right?"
"Don't worry, listen to the old man, Ying Zheng didn't know that I was a fish intestine sword at first, but he couldn't put it down, and his ministers saw my identity and told Ying Zheng that Ying Zheng was very taboo to me because of Jing Ke's affairs, at that time there was a warlock named Xu Fu by his side, Xu Fu could sense my existence, so he separated me from the sword body and sealed it in this night pearl, and then Xu Fu told Ying Zheng to let him put me into Mount Tai, the head of the five mountains, and now the sword body has been lost, I have been staying in the mountain for thousands of years, I've been looking for someone to take me to this world to see, just a few days ago, it thundered and rained here, I was blown to the hillside, an old man who cleaned up the scenic spot swept me down, and fell on the branch of the big tree you just took advantage of, this is not me was blown down by the wind again, and then it fell on your head... At this time, Sword Soul's voice was a little apologetic.
"I hurt to death when I smashed it, I smashed a bag on my head, and when I went down the mountain, I sold you, and then went out to travel and be chic."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't sell the old man, I'm going to the deep palace and be put in the treasure pavilion, I don't know how many years I'll have to stay, you and I are destined, it's better to keep me by my side." Besides, don't you just want money, I have perception, a radius of twenty or thirty meters is effective, commonly known as toushi, and can perceive the age of things, as well as the origin of things, commonly known as scene reproduction, can help you appreciate treasures and make a fortune. Night Pearl doesn't want to be closed in one place for more than ten years, and it is still in the dark treasure pavilion, so it is better to continue to stay on Mount Tai. Although the Night Pearl does not know that there is no king now.
"Still sceiving? Touli? So what color do you want to see my bottoms today? Li Mingcheng was a little speechless when he heard this.
"Deep blue."
。。。 I really didn't expect the Night Pearl to be right.
"Okay, for the sake of your and me's fateful face, I'll take you with me, it's also an adventure. But I'm not a good temper, so you don't bother me when I'm quiet. I'll see if what you're saying is true or not. Li Mingcheng believes in fate, even if this bead doesn't know anything, he plans to take it with him, at least he can talk to himself.
When he arrived at the top of the Jade Emperor, Li Mingcheng took a landscape photo, and I have to say that it is really a little cold on it, and the altitude is really cool.
"Looking at the whole picture of Mount Tai from this position again, I didn't expect it to be thousands of years later, alas, time flies, it seems like a world away, and it seems like it was just yesterday." The voice of the sword soul murmured in Li Mingcheng's ears.