That night, the two stayed at the Yuelai Inn in Song Qi Town, the young man still couldn't calm down for a long time, maybe tonight he knew the greed of human nature, the meaning of the enmity of the rice fight, and understood how a person is obsessed with being so strong but not for himself...

The next day, Zhao Siwu took the boy to the town yamen, and after some auspicious Chen, the county government sent people to find the money bag in the wine jar under the scholar's bed. This unjust case was revealed, and everyone applauded, and even said that the county official decided the case like a god. When the county magistrate was a little twisted and received the words of praise, he secretly searched, and the big and small ones didn't know when they left.

The two of them went out of the county office, Zhao Siwu took Tianxu to the Chenghuang Temple, which was regarded as saying hello to his friends; went to the Taoist temple again, and offered incense and gifts; and finally went to the Guangchan Temple in Song Qi Town, the Guangchan Temple has a long history, there are the front hall and the apse, respectively worship the Buddha, Guanyin and Maitreya Buddha, the whole temple is more than a dozen monks, the two of them pay homage to the temple one by one. Feel the majesty and solemnity of the Buddha's family, especially the statue of the Buddha is almost as high as the top of the temple, the whole body is gilded, the eyes are slightly narrowed, looking down on all beings, which makes people feel awe.

When he was about to leave the hall, he saw a middle-aged woman walking into the hall with a teenage girl, and the young man recognized that these two were the wives and daughters of the ghosts in their previous lives, and they had seen them when they assisted the yamen in handling the case, and they did not deliberately comfort the poor mother and daughter at that time.

When the mother and daughter saw the young man, they didn't say a word, knelt down, and kowtowed again and again. The frightened young man hurriedly helped each other, Zhao Siwu was also at a loss, and inadvertently looked up at the Buddha's golden bottle, his slightly squinted eyes just now were already wide, and his brows were furrowed.

Zhao Siwu shivered smartly, and while pushing the three of them out of the main hall, he explained: "This is not the place to speak, go outside and talk about it." ”

Out of the palace gate, the lady said with tears in her eyes: "My husband has entrusted me with a dream, if it weren't for the young man, my mother and daughter would also recognize the thief as a relative, and the concubine would do that despicable thing, and my daughter Xin'er would not escape the thief's hands. The kindness of the young man, my mother and daughter are difficult to repay as cattle and horses in this life. I have no love for Hongchen anymore, and I am determined to become a monk, so that my husband is willing to turn into a ghost for me than to cross the bridge. is just a little girl, so she entrusts it to Shaoxia, even if she is a servant girl for Shaoxia, serving Shaoxia, in order to repay her kindness. ”

The girl just cried, "Mother, mother." "The screaming is non-stop

The woman held her daughter's shoulders and cried: "Xin'er, it's not that I'm ruthless for my mother, it's just that this young man is knowledgeable and chivalrous, Xin'er will kowtow to Engong quickly." ”

This happened suddenly, and the young man Rao was calm and at a loss. Zhao Siwu is better than a young man, but after all, he has experienced a lot of things, and seeing that woman is a person with a strong temperament, could it be? The woman saw Zhao Siwu's doubts, nodded slightly, and said to Zhao Siwu: "The concubine didn't want to live, how could I not bear to see my daughter lonely, I will sell my wealth today and become a nun." Annoyed that the eldest brother must persuade the young man to accept the little girl. ”

The young man's face was red and white for a while, and he knew that he didn't want that sword, and when he heard the woman's screams from the young man, he suddenly felt that he was carrying the earth-attribute flying sword behind his back

Zhao Siwu thought about it, this woman will definitely not stay in Song Qi Town anymore, it is better to change places, anyway, to go to the capital, after a period of buffer on the road, maybe this woman will change her mind, so he said: "Okay, in this case, we are just going to the capital, there is a Huangjue Temple in the capital, there are monks and nuns there, and then make a decision after thinking about it along the way, I don't know what to do?"

"It's so good, it's bothering the two of you to stay in town for a day, so I'll sell my capital, and ask this eldest brother to give me a master's thing, after all, I'm a woman, and some things are inconvenient. The woman said sincerely, and then said to Xin'er: "Xin'er, you take this young man around, and go to Juxianglou for dinner." ”

"This aunt, don't call me any young man, my name is Tianxu, let Xin'er call me brother. It's really this young man who is too piercing, the young man said with a wry smile

"Okay, Xin'er's name is Brother Xu. ”

"Okay, Sister Xin'er, take my brother around, and my brother will invite you to eat sugar gourds. ”

"Okay, Brother Xu, mother, let's go. As he spoke, he took the young man's hand, showing the little girl's well-behavedness.

Zhao Siwu and the woman went to tidy up the family property, the young man took the little girl's hand and continued to walk towards the middle hall, the little girl was very well-behaved, she was at an age when she seemed to understand and seemed to be ignorant, and she was very dependent. This little brother is a person entrusted by his mother, so he still trusts the young man very much, and after only a few steps, he asked curiously:

"Brother Xu, are you a sword immortal? Daddy said that the sword immortal eliminates evil and promotes good, and demons and monsters must flee and hide. ”

"Xin'er, my brother is not a sword immortal, and he can't beat those demons and monsters, but my brother is not afraid of them. ”

"Then, the sword you are carrying is very handsome, aren't the sword fairies all carrying swords, when you want to fly, you can step on the sword and fly to the sky. ”

"A flying sword is called a spirit sword, and there is spirituality in the sword, and it can only fly if it can understand your words. ”

"Brother Xu, is this a spirit sword of yours? ”

"Yes, but the sword spirit in here doesn't seem to listen to me. ”

"Then I'll give it a try, how about it? Brother Xu, can I give it a try? ”

"Okay, of course you can give it a try, you can make it fly, and I'll give you this sword. ”

"Really, brother, are you willing to do it?"

"Are you my sister, as long as you like it, my brother will give it to you. Speaking of this, the young man's heart suddenly tightened a little, his sister is also seven or eight years old, not much younger than Xin'er, he can't see his brother in the morning, will he cry, the young man shook his head, why didn't he want that little girl.

Xin'er seemed to see that the young man was a little sad, and thought that her brother felt sorry for the sword, so she pouted a little and said, "Xin'er doesn't look at the sword anymore." ”

"Brother is fine, I'll get it for you, and I'll find you a small flying sword later, this sword looks a little bulky. As he spoke, he took off the flying sword on his back with the sword sheath, and gave it to Xin'er with a little weight, so the little girl should be able to hold it.

Xin'er took the flying sword, her hand was a little heavy, the hilt of the sword was facing upward, she held the sheath with both hands, struggled to lift her head, learned to imagine the appearance of the sword fairy, and shouted: "The flying sword is obedient, fast!"

With a bang, the earthy flying sword flew out of its scabbard and hovered in mid-air.

The young man was shocked, and the youngest daughter was even more shocked, the scabbard fell to the ground, took two steps back and hugged the young man's arm, and his face turned pale.

The young man was surprised that the little daughter did not have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation when she sacrificed the flying sword, could it be that this flying sword was already a spirit sword, not an ordinary flying sword, just now he just said to the little girl that this is a spirit sword, the flying sword has spirituality but no soul, and the sword that gave birth to the soul is not an ordinary flying sword, but a spirit sword, and the artifact can be called a treasure if it has a soul.

The sword soul is not a casual confession, last night Liu Huan gave the sword to the young man, and the young man has not been idle, and he doesn't care about this sword, after all, the sword is taken from someone else's hand, it can't be used, and the general flying sword can only be used after nourishing the sword spirit. If it is a spirit sword, it can only be used if the sword spirit recognizes the master. The young man suddenly understood that Uncle Liu Huan was a sword cultivator himself, and he must have seen that this was a magic weapon and not an ordinary flying sword, and the sword spirit inside had already given birth to a sword soul, so he gave him this sword.

That is to say, this spirit sword has already made the little girl the master, but this little girl is not a monk yet, and she has no spiritual power. Could it be... , The young man looked at the little girl, and sure enough, although the little girl had not cultivated, she had a very strong earth spirit root physique, and it turned out that this little girl was still a cultivation genius with excellent qualifications. It is for this reason that this earth-attribute flying sword recognizes this little master very much. Thinking of this, the young man picked up the scabbard on the ground, stuffed it into the little girl's hand, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, Xin'er, this sword likes you, you can be its master, but you haven't cultivated yet, and you don't know how to control it, so let's tell me, the flying sword is obedient, accept it!"

Xin'er held the scabbard in her hand, completely lacking the momentum of the flying sword just now, and said timidly: "The flying sword is obedient, accept it." ”

The flying sword paused slightly, the sword body swirled, the tip of the sword was aimed at the scabbard, and with a whoosh, the flying sword entered the sheath.

At the moment when the flying sword flew back, the little girl was so frightened that she almost let go of her hand. If the boy hadn't helped her hold it steady, the sword with the sheath would have fallen. Finally came back to his senses, smiled happily, clapped his hands and jumped, "The flying sword listens to me, I am the sword fairy." ”

The boy was also overjoyed, and tied the flying sword to the girl's back, the sword still seemed too big, a little abrupt, but fortunately, it had a different taste.

"This is a meeting gift from my brother, and my brother will teach you to use a flying sword in the future, okay. ”

"Well, thank you, Brother Xu. After speaking, he hugged the young man's arm again, looking like a happy little woman, and let go of his hand and patted the hilt of the sword behind his back, "Flying sword, I will be good to you in the future." Brother Xu, what's the name of this flying sword?"

"Hmm... I don't know, so you can give it a name!"

"Then it's called rhubarb, okay. ”

No, this gave the flying sword a dog's name, but some things really can't be seen with a secular eye, the young man thought about it and nodded: "Try again, see if you like the name of this sword." ”

When the girl heard this, she first stopped, took a deep breath, looked pious, rushed forward with her left leg, kicked with her right leg, and took a lunge, while shouting "Rhubarb, disease!"

The sword box buzzed, as if cheerful, and with a rubbing sound, Rhubarb made a loop, and the void stayed on the girl's right shoulder, and gradually trembled slightly, "Brother Xu, Rhubarb likes this name." The girl said cheerfully. The young man also smiled bitterly, he didn't expect this to work, this sword is really related to Xin'er. "Okay, take it, there is not much spiritual power left in Rhubarb's body, and it will not be able to come out of the sheath without the support of spiritual power, and it will take ten years for you to use it again in the foundation building period." ”

"Okay, okay, rhubarb, take it!", the flying sword snapped back to the girl's back sword case. "Brother Xu, when will you teach me, I want to practice swords, I can't let Rhubarb wait too long, it will suffocate. ”

"If you want to practice swords, you must first refine qi. ”

In a secluded part of the monastery, a teenager was teaching a little girl the authentic Confucian method of tuning