"Infernal Sparrow?"

Chen Fusheng pondered the name and felt that there was a special artistic conception.

The old Taoist priest continued to say with emotion:

"In fact, the name of this sword was discovered by the teacher by accident...... At that time, the teacher only knew that this sword was an adventure, but as for what its name was, and what strange it was, I didn't know it......"

"Alas...... is also because the teacher's fortune is too shallow to withstand this adventure...... More than ten years ago, when I picked you up, this sword flashed with a spiritual light, and the teacher knew that this sword was famous......"

"Although its name is known, from then on, this sword has fallen silent, like an iron ......"

"At that time, when I was a teacher, I thought, maybe this sword is because of your fate, and then the aura flashes...... Therefore, as a teacher, I urge you to practice swordsmanship and martial arts diligently, temper your foundation, and hope that one day, you can obtain the favor of this sword......"

Chen Fusheng was a little enlightened and knew the master's good intentions.

In fact, Daomen practitioners do not need to be strong in martial arts or strong in body. Just because of the cultivation of the Taoist gate, it is mainly divination and talismans, and it is rare to fight in close quarters.

Weapon skills and martial arts are what military practitioners are good at. Daomen practitioners can just get into it shallowly, and they don't need to sharpen it more.

The old Taoist priest continued:

"Being a teacher is the authentic sect of the Taoist Penglai, and teaching you is naturally the method of the Taoist sect. But there are also treasures of divine weapons and spiritual treasures in the world, which can be used without factions...... So if you can inspire this sword to favor you, and with the help of the divine weapon, you will be able to strengthen the wings of a tiger......"

"Haha...... I didn't expect that after all the hard work for the teacher, I finally saw the results! Fusheng, with the help of this sword, your future will definitely be extraordinary...... Haha, I am very pleased to be a teacher...... Relieved......"

Chen Fusheng listened to his master's excited words, and immediately felt a little uneasy.

Since the old Taoist priest survived as a soul, he rarely said such a lot.

The more you talk, the weaker your soul becomes, and there is a danger of collapsing.

At this moment, this scene has a bad impression of returning to the light.

"Master, you eat some flesh and blood! don't say more, the apprentice already knows!"

Chen Fusheng pushed the sealed jar closer to the hexagram banner and said eagerly.

"It's okay......"

The old Taoist priest sighed weakly, but he did not refuse.

In an instant, in the sealed jar, the only remaining blood viscera, like burning incense, rose faintly, and was absorbed by the talisman on the flag.

After a while, the old Taoist priest said again intermittently:

"Fusheng, I am very happy to be a teacher today! I have a thousand words to say to you, but unfortunately time is running out, so I can only choose some important things to say to you, so as not to delay your spiritual future......

Chen Fusheng's heart was sour, and he bowed his head and said, "Master, please speak!"

"Since you have touched the thunder essence on the sword, then it proves that you already have mana...... You can pursue promotion to the second realm of the law...... In fact, before that, the teacher already felt that you could be promoted, but the teacher was dead...... Thus delaying ......"

"There are ten major schools in the world, and the methods for cultivators to be promoted are all different...... But it is all related to the luck of heaven and earth...... At this moment, when you are promoted from one realm to the second realm, you must grab some luck, use the authentic method of breathing, merge into your heart, and gather your essence and spirit to condense a 'heart urn'......"

"Then use this 'heart urn' on the altar of the spirit kiln to sacrifice to the ancestors of Daomen Dongtian, and you can get mana...... Since then, he has jumped out of the door and promoted to the ...... of the Second Realm Law"

Chen Fusheng knew that this was the process again, and continued to listen respectfully.

But the old Taoist priest suddenly said with a sigh:

"It's a pity...... It's for the teacher to delay your future...... Originally, I was supposed to take you to Penglai, find the spirit kiln of the same door, obtain luck for you, condense the 'heart urn', and successfully promote to the second realm......"

"But because of a wrong thing, the teacher has been expelled from Penglai ......"

"Huh?" Chen Fusheng was surprised, he didn't know about Master's past.

"Mistakes have been made, and remorse is useless...... So if you want to get lucky, you have to think of another way...... The spiritual kilns or temple altars of other schools can also be done...... It's a pity that the teacher is dead, and I can't continue to take you to seek ......"

Chen Fusheng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say:

"Master, the Changmen Temple in Chaochun Tower, I want to invite apprentices to be watchers. ”

"Ah...... Hahaha...... It's a heaven-hard road...... This is a good thing! Fusheng, now Penglai is no longer able to go, you are helpless, you should seize this opportunity to grab the luck of Chaochun Tower......"

The old Taoist priest not only did not object, but said excitedly:

"Although the position of the watchman is difficult, it is conducive to gaining luck...... Floating life, the teacher has died, and the Daomen can no longer be your background backer...... In the future, you will experience cultivation alone, and luck will be indispensable!"

It was precisely because Chen Fusheng couldn't make a decision that he didn't respond to Tang Xin's invitation. But listening to Master's words at this moment, Fang knows that luck is so important.

The old Taoist priest was expelled from Penglai, so Chen Fusheng wanted to rely on the background of the Taoist sect and get the help of his fellow disciples, which was already an extravagant hope.

Therefore, at present, the invitation of Changmen in Chaochun Building has become a necessary way.

"The apprentice obeys the master's orders! When the master is in the ground, the apprentice will be invited by the Chaochun Building to be a watchman. ”

"Good...... Well, it's just a bitter thing for you, a child, alas...... But there are hardships, but there are rewards...... For the teacher to rest in peace...... Rest in peace ......"

The old Taoist priest's words gradually drifted away, and finally fell silent and fell asleep again.

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The night passed.

Chen Fusheng continued to breathe and practice in the morning.

After the end, I went to the town to buy some offerings and incense, candles, and paper money.

When he was ready, he waited quietly in the Jiang family's old mansion.

Time passed slowly.

Seeing that it was approaching night again, suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the house.

Chen Fusheng got up and greeted him outside.

Really.

Jiang Ni is wearing a white dress, and her temperament is light and elegant.

"There's a girl with ginger mud!"

Chen Fusheng saluted with respect and saluted.

Jiang Ni was able to come as promised, and paid a great sacrifice. Reasonable and reasonable, Chen Fusheng felt a little indebted.

"Daochang Chen doesn't need to be polite. Jiang Ni returned the gift indifferently.

She looked up and looked around, and although there was not much fluctuation in her eyes, she still looked carefully. After all, it was the first time to return to the place of birth, how could I not feel emotional.

"Originally, my memory was vague, and I didn't remember much. But now it seems that it does evoke some imaginable memories......"

Jiang Ni walked in his arms, walked while watching, and turned around and said: "Daochang Chen, what do I have to do? Since I came, I will bury the remains of my eldest brother according to the number of courtesies, but I wish to do so." ”

"Okay, Miss Jiang Ni will come with me. ”

Chen Fusheng was not too polite, and took Jiang Ni to the grave in the backyard.

Jiang Ni took incense and candles, and first worshiped respectfully in front of the grave.

Chen Fusheng placed all the prepared offerings in front of the tomb one by one. Then he held the hexagram flag in his hand and said solemnly:

"Soul, return to ......"

"Long-cherished wishes, ...... deeds"

Jiang Ni also stood solemnly and dignifiedly beside him, silent.

After Chen Fusheng finished speaking, his fingers tapped the talisman on the banner pole and whispered:

"Please return to your hometown with a soul, and return to your roots ...... fallen leaves"

As he spoke, a faint light lingered on the talisman.

The light floated in front of the tomb, as if it trembled.

Immediately, wisps of mist, which were even fainter and invisible, dispersed from the light. It seems to be reluctantly lingering on the tombstone, and then a trace falls into the grave and disappears.

"Bow down!"

Chen Fusheng and Jiang Ni stood side by side, knelt in front of the tomb, and prayed sincerely.

"Second worship!"

"Three bows!"

They prostrated three times and took up the burning incense sticks.

"Master, may you rest in peace and never be displaced again. ”

Chen Fusheng whispered respectfully, offered incense and worshipped, and inserted incense and candles in front of the tomb.

"Elder brother, although you and I have never seen each other. But Jiang Ni came this time to worship sincerely, wishing that the eldest brother's soul would rest in peace and his wish would be fulfilled. ”

Jiang Ni whispered, held incense to worship, and then also planted incense candles in front of the tomb.

"Return...... Return to ......"

Chen Fusheng got up and raised the hexagram flag and walked around the tomb.

The last ray of light also dissipated without a trace.

A talisman pattern on the banner pole was also as dark as ash, and then disappeared.

"Master...... Good ...... all the way."

Chen Fusheng stopped waving the flag and stood quietly in front of the tomb, feeling sad in his heart.

The light has passed away, and the talisman has been extinguished, which means that the soul of the old Taoist Jiang Botong will rest in peace and will never be in the world again.

The ritual is complete.

The old Taoist priest finally got his wish and returned to his roots.

Jiang Ni accompanied Chen Fusheng, silently watching the ethereal candle smoke.

I don't know how long it took.

Chen Fusheng stopped his sadness again, came back to his senses, and said:

"Thank you, Miss Ginger!"

Jiang Ni shook his head lightly, withdrew his gaze from the grave, returned to a cold posture, and said softly:

"As it should be...... That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Chen Fusheng nodded in thanks and said no more. Then he took up his sword and tidied up the grave, and said:

"I have been blessed with a mentor and am willing to accept the position of watchman of Chaochun Tower. ”

"Seriously!"

Jiang Ni's face was a little happy again, "In that case, please return to Chaochun Tower with Daochang Chen." There are some things that we have to consult with my master to see how to proceed. ”

"Okay!" Chen Fusheng nodded.

The two immediately walked side by side and left Jiang's house.

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The night was already deep.

It was silent, the fog in the four fields was vast, and the old house of the Jiang family was shrouded in it.

The desolate voice of the cooing night owl drifts from far and near.

The grass rattled.

A beast that looked like a bobcat or a leopard quickly rushed through the wild grass and rushed into the backyard of the Jiang family's old house.

It tiptoed close to the grave, sniffing around with its nose tilted.

Suddenly.

The beast, which looked like a cat and a leopard, suddenly rose to its feet.

Immediately shed his beast form, and gradually stood up like a human body.

Wrapped in a night-walking robe as black as leather, it crouched in front of the grave and whispered in a whisper:

"Well, the smell of tracking is here, is that divine weapon buried in the grave?"

After muttering to itself, it no longer hesitated, and its hands were like sharp shovels, digging into the grave quickly.

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