After greeting for a while, Wang Gui began to get down to business.

The so-called business is to gather young men and women between the ages of 5 and 10 in the mountain village.

The whole mountain village was shaken, and many parents came out holding their children's hands.

Because parents know that only when they go out of the mountain village can they have a profit, otherwise they will rely on the loess for the rest of their lives, and the ugly point is similar to that of livestock.

The people of Majiazhuang have been in seven or eight years, and the opportunity is rare and cannot be missed.

The entrance of the village was crowded, and Wang Gui sat on a Taishi chair, touching the bones for the children, crossing a true qi, and exploring the meridians of the children.

The so-called talent involves many situations, whether the root bones are excellent, the meridians are smooth, and whether the understanding is outstanding.

Comprehension is difficult to detect for a while, but the root bones and meridians can be detected, and Wang Gui's job is to listen to the root bones and meridians.

Only the root bones and meridians can be taken away, and when they go to Majiazhuang, there will be a master who will teach ordinary internal strength and heart methods and test them.

In this way, the talent can be completely tested, and according to the level of talent, it should be taught.

Wang Gui was also a young man in a mountain village back then, and his talent was below average, so his achievements were not high.

There were many young people in the mountain village, but they were soon tested by Wang Gui, Wang Gui shook his head at Zhang Xiude and said, "But there are no good seedlings." ”

Zhang Xiude was a little disappointed, he has several grandchildren who are also test children. But there was no way to do it due to lack of talent, so Zhang Xiude let the mountain people leave with their children.

Immediately, Wang Gui proposed to visit the strange person, but Zhang Xiude couldn't walk, so he sent his son Zhang Bangyuan to take Wang Gui over.

Soon after, Wang Gui saw such a scene, in the place with his back to the mountain peak, there were two or three acres of fields, there was a house standing on the field, the field was full of sorghum, and two young people, a man and a woman, were working and weeding with a teenager.

The woman wears a straw hat on her head.

There is a woman and a girl sitting on the roof, the woman's cultivation is extremely strong, Wang Gui doesn't know how strong, only knows that the strength is incredible.

In the middle of the breath, the aura entered the three great dragons, pouring into the mouth and nose.

Heavenly Realm!

Wang Gui was shocked, because Wang Gui had been cultivating for decades before he could reach the realm, which was already extremely lucky.

There are not many powerhouses like Tianjing, even in Majiazhuang.

I heard that this son surnamed Zhang has two maidservants, this should be one of them, and the maidservants can be so strong, let alone himself.

Wang Gui was in awe, and even more respectful.

Wang Gui stepped forward slowly, bowed down and stood in the field, and arched his hand and said, "Majiazhuang Wang Gui has seen his predecessors. ”

Zhang Bangyuan, who was following Wang Gui, was very surprised, although everyone in Zhangjia Village knew that Zhang Ning was a strange person, but it would not make Wang Gui of Majiazhuang so awe-inspiring, right?

Zhang Ning raised his head from the field and said very calmly: "I am just a farmer who grows crops, and I don't dare to say the word senior." ”

Wang Gui is also a native of the rivers and lakes, with a long age and rich experience.

When you hear this, you know that this is an unborn senior.

I wanted to say goodbye and leave.

"Wait a minute. Zhang Ning suddenly stopped Wang Gui and immediately turned around and stood with his hands tied.

Listen to the teachings.

"You came here to recruit disciples for Majiazhuang, but you came back empty-handed, right?" Zhang Ning asked.

"The seniors were discerning. "Wang Gui is not surprised, the master of the Heavenly Realm, his ear power is amazing, and he is discerning.

Zhang Ning nodded, called Wang Shantian, and said, "Shantian, I wanted to raise you. But the hussars have taught you martial arts, and you will definitely not stay in the mountain village in the future, but set foot in the rivers and lakes. And when you first enter the rivers and lakes, you may become a corpse. Majiazhuang has a good reputation, so you can go down the mountain with him. ”

"Childe, I don't want to leave. Wang Shantian shook his head like a rattle.

"There is no banquet in the world, even if you don't leave now, I will leave the mountain village in seven or eight years. ”

Zhang Ning said.

"Childe. Wang Shantian knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

But Zhang Ning just sighed and didn't say anything.

Wang Shantian was originally an ordinary child, but in the wind and snow, when he came to his house, Zhang Ning took him in.

I want to raise it and be an ordinary person.

The younger sister of the Li family taught Wang Shantian martial arts, so she changed the fate of a child in a mountain village.

But blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and when they go in and out of the rivers and lakes, they are very likely to be dead on the streets.

It is impossible for Zhang Ning to protect Wang Shantian for the rest of his life, it just so happened that Majiazhuang came to collect people, and Majiazhuang has a good reputation.

Wang Shantian is talented, send Wang Shantian to Majiazhuang, and he will not be buried.

"Let's test his bones, meridians, and take him away if you can see him. Zhang Ning said to Wang Gui.

"Yes. Wang Gui answered, stepped forward to test Wang Gui's root bones and meridians, and suddenly showed joy.

This kid is very talented.

However, Wang Gui hesitated for a while, after all, Zhang Ning's origin was mysterious, and he also had to prevent some things.

So Wang Gui respectfully inquired about the relationship between Wang Shantian and Zhang Ning, and asked Zhang Bangyuan, and after learning the situation, he took Wang Shantian away with a happy face.

"Yamada is very pitiful!" Liu Xiuxiu looked at Wang Yamatian, although he was taken away, he still turned back three times and was reluctant.

"Origin and extinction, the principle of nature. I'm too far away, but I can't take him with me. ”

Zhang Ning touched Liu Xiuxiu's little head and said something that Liu Xiuxiu couldn't understand.

"Hey!" Liu Xiuxiu had to sigh again and again.

...........

A few years ago, Zhang Ning was on the back of Niu Er, Liu Xiuxiu in the front, and the little sister of the Li family in the back.

In front of Liu Xiuxiu was Niu Er's baby axe, and Zhang Ning was carrying an ancestral magic knife around his waist.

Even though there is a scabbard as a seal, demonic energy and fierce energy can be emanated.

This is the magic knife, the magic knife has no fierce energy, only demonic energy.

At that time, Gong Changtian, the ancestor of the Zhang family, in order to increase the power of the magic knife, was placed under the heavenly prison in order to increase the power of the magic knife, absorbing resentment and yin qi, and it became a murderous knife.

Zhang Ning doesn't like this kind of knife, Zhang Ning will become a demon in the future, and he will become a true demon, not an evil demon.

With this magic knife, Liu Xiuxiu and the little sister of the Li family were very uncomfortable.

The little sister of the Li family is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and she only feels afraid of the breath of the magic knife.

Liu Xiuxiu has a monk relic in her body, but she only feels disgusted, if she wasn't held in her arms by Brother Zhang and in the air, she would have jumped away a long time ago.

"Brother Zhang, where are we going?" Although the little sister of the Li family was afraid of the aura emitted by the magic knife, it was not easy to reunite with Zhang Ning, and she couldn't help but talk a little too much, and a pair of small hands grabbed Zhang Ning's shirt tightly, as if she let go of Zhang Ning and flew away.

"Hokkeji Temple. Zhang Ning said.

"Why did you go to Fahua Temple?" The little sister of the Li family is very strange, and Brother Zhang doesn't believe in Buddhism.

"My knife needs to be cleansed, washed away with the Dharma, and restored to its original pure magic sword. Zhang Ning said.

"Aren't all demons fierce? For example, the Blood River God Cult is evil and fierce. The little sister of the Li family wondered.

Was Brother Zhang's head broken by a donkey's kick? Do you want to use Buddhism to wash away the ferocity of the magic knife?

"That's an evil demon, the true demon is the same existence as the Buddha, the level of power is the same, no equal, but the evil demon, suppressed by the Dharma. Zhang Ning shook his head and said.

"I don't understand!" The little sister of the Li family shook her head very dryly, then hugged Zhang Ning's waist and buried her head on Zhang Ning's back, nothing else matters, the important thing is to hold Brother Zhang.

Hee-hee!

In the night, Zhang Ning sat on Niu Er's front and back double beads and landed at the door of Fahua Temple.

Fahua Temple is not only a Jianghu sect, but also a secular temple.

During the day, the people are full of people and incense, but at night it is quiet and pure.

Zhang Ning looked at the gate of Guanhua Temple, and the gate was closed.

Zhang Ning puffed up his true qi and woke up a little novice who was guarding the door. The little novice was asleep, and when he heard the movement, he rubbed his eyes, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately knew that a master was coming, and hurriedly woke up the senior brother together, and the two opened the door together and went out to greet them.

"I wonder which senior is here?" the two little novices saluted together.

"My name is not to be revealed. Zhang Ning didn't want to disturb the purity of Buddhism, so he hid his name. Then he said: "I have some relationship with Master Yuanguang of your temple, and I also ask the two little masters to help inform me." ”

The two little novices showed embarrassment, and the junior brother on the left said: "Amitabha, the donor does not want to disclose his name, and Master Yuanguang is a senior monk of this temple, I am afraid it is difficult to report." ”

Zhang Ning thought about it for a while, and then said, "My name is Juxian Society." ”

The two little novices looked at each other, this person is too unsophisticated, and fools know that this is a fake name. But after all, he became famous, and one of the two little novices continued to stand in front of the temple, and the other entered the temple to find the Yuanguang Master.

Soon after, Master Yuanguang came out, he was the same old man, with a big belly, and he was very rich. "Amitabha, it turned out to be the deceased of the Gathering Immortals. Master Yuanguang smiled, chose a Buddha name at Zhang Ning, and saluted with one palm.

"I don't want to disturb the purity of the treasure temple, so I am incognito, and I ask the master to forgive me. Zhang Ning said apologetically.

Zhang Ning has great respect for this Buddhist monk.

"Huh. Master Yuanguang smiled and shook his head not to mention it. Then, Zhang Ning, Liu Xiuxiu, Li Xiaomei, and Niu Er were introduced into Fahua Temple.

However, Liu Xiuxiu, the younger sister of the Li family, and Niu Er were left in the front yard of the temple, and Zhang Ning followed Master Yuanguang to the monk's house.

Zhang Ning also brought in Niu Er's precious axe and magic knife. Of course, Master Yuanguang noticed the abnormality of this knife and recited the Buddhist scriptures throughout the whole process.

When they came to the monk's house, Zhang Ning sat opposite Master Yuanguang. Zhang Ning put down the big axe and magic knife and said, "The master obviously sees that this is the Demon Blade of mine. If it is not used well, it will surely attack the heart of the evil spirit and distort the user's mind. I'm not afraid, but my daughters will be affected by it. Fahua Temple is a Buddhist treasure temple, plus the inheritance is long, more is the Buddhist magic weapon, plus the monks chanting day and night, can dispel the evil. Return the true nature of the knife and achieve the supreme magic knife. ”

Buddha and demon, the power attribute is completely opposite, but it is not hostile.

True Buddha and True Demon, even occasionally sit and talk about the Tao.

But the Buddha and the evil are incompatible.

Master Yuanguang had long noticed that this was the Demon Knife, and when he heard Zhang Ning's words, he immediately said, "Sir, don't worry, I will be in charge of this knife." Ten years later, Mr. Bi will return a good knife. ”

"Thank you, Master. Zhang Ning thanked him, then put down the knife and axe, and walked out of Fahua Temple under the escort of Master Yuanguang, without alarming too many people, and took Niu Er, and then took off.

"Amitabha, that cow is actually a bull demon who can soar through the clouds. The two little novices were stunned, incredulous.

"Master, who is this gentleman who claims to be the Gathering Immortal Society, who is sacred? If you can listen to the teachings in front of this gentleman, I am afraid that your true qi will be very strong. ”

One of the little novices was very emotional.

"This is a dragon, and you can't see the end. It will be at least ten years before I want to see him again. Don't be delusional, concentrate on chanting scriptures, and be able to detach. ”

Master Yuanguang said. Immediately, the master ignored the two novices and returned to the temple.

It was also on this day that the enlightened monk of Fahua Temple, a hermit with little longevity, Master Yuanguang, began to stay at home and chant scriptures in the monk's house all day long.

Even if it is a monk who cultivates Yuan, he can't see it. Only a small novice who serves the Enguang Master can meet the Enguang Master.

Only the little novice knew that the ancestor was chanting the scriptures against a knife.

This knife is very miraculous.

Master Yuanguang was instructed by Zhang Ning, of course, to keep his promise, chant the scriptures for ten years, and wash away the evil qi on the magic knife.

But there was a coincidence.

On this day, Master Yuanguang had to go out. Because Fahua Temple got the news, the monk Yuanxiu fell into a Jedi and needed to be rescued, Master Yuanguang and Monk Yuanxiu belonged to different courtyards, but they were very friendly, so they rushed to save Master Yuanguang.

Before leaving, Master Yuanguang was very worried about the magic knife in the monk's house, so he called the little novice and said, "Ning Xin, after I leave the Fahua Temple, including you, no one will be allowed to set foot in my monk's house. Remember, remember. ”

"Yes, Master. "The little novice named Ning Xin put his palms together and bowed down.

Master Yuanguang nodded, took the hat, took the shovel, and then followed the monks of Fahua Temple to rescue the monk Yuanxiu.

Xiao Shami Ning Xin said goodbye to his master and returned to this monk's house. In the first month, Ning Xin was still obedient.

But gradually, Ning Xin is unable to sleep at night.

Even in this Buddhist temple, you can hear the murmuring in your ears. I slept at night, but I was full of dreams, and I often woke up in the middle of the night, and when I looked closely, I was already wet with sweat.

Ning Xin knew that this was probably the knife that was causing trouble. Ning Xin originally planned to tell this to Uncle Shi or Senior Brother, but for some reason, Ning Xin did not act.

Finally, another half a month passed, on a dark night. Ning Xin hesitated for a moment, opened Master Yuanguang's monk's house, and picked up a magic knife that Master Yuanguang had placed on the bed.

A peerless magic knife that exudes both demonic and evil aura.

"With the divine knife in hand, I am the supreme of the sword. "Ning Xin was originally a very delicate little novice, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. At this moment, he was holding the magic knife, but his face showed a cold and evil color, and the whole person became cold and strong.

Ning Xin stood in the monk's house for a moment, he glanced at the double-edged axe on the side, smiled contemptuously, and then held the magic sword, and quietly escaped from the Fahua Temple and disappeared into the night.

Very few people know that a murderer walked out of the Fahua Temple on this night.