Volume 2 The Sword and the Wine Chapter 50 The Big Man
On this day, the second round of the cocktail party came to an end, and a famous Yi Gongzi was achieved.
This day is destined to be an extraordinary day.
Because in that wind garden cottage, a rare guest came early in the morning. Su Da Dansheng held his head high, and it was Shi Shiran who lifted the curtain of the grass house and walked into the broken grass house where everyone in the world was extremely curious.
The grass house is a little dark, but Yuan Li runs his eyes to see that it contains the starry sky, and the stars are hanging with bright spots like stars, which is a great stroke in the world, and if you look at it carefully, there are even countless sword qi falling like the Milky Way, each with a trembling and rich atmosphere.
The sword master's eyebrows were white, his sleeves were folded, and his eyes were closed. The front of the seat was empty, and there was no one in sight, but there were two empty seats.
The Sword Master's voice was soft and firm, and he said, "Sit." ”
Everyone in the world said that the sword master knew about the affairs of the world, and now that there is a visitor, it is naturally in his knowledge. Su Da Dansheng unceremoniously flicked his big sleeves and sat down opposite the sword master with a big grin, while he was silent for a moment, just staring at the sword master's eyebrows and facial features.
The sword master's facial features are ordinary, and he can't be called handsome and extraordinary. It's just that at the moment his face is a little pale.
Moment.
Long.
For a long time.
Su Da Dansheng smiled, with a hint of pleasure, looking at the sword master's hair and beard like white frost, no longer childish eyebrows, and couldn't suppress the kind twilight aura that overflowed outward, and all the previous sword qi fell out.
It's like a piece of rotten wood that has been half-sunk into the earth.
Su Da Dansheng laughed and laughed, laughed for half a whole sound, and finally stopped laughing, his face slowly recovered, and he said with emotion in an extremely flat voice: "You are finally old." ”
The voice was a little sad.
This grass house has existed for too long, and this sword master has also lived for too long, and the world wants to know whether this great existence in the sword house will be born, old, sick and die, but it has been waiting for so many years.
One hundred years.
The ups and downs of the dynasty have declined again, and the great world has been ruined and re-established.
The sword house is as broken as ever, and the sword master is not born as always.
But all the people who have entered this grass house and seen the true face of the sword master, Lushan, know that the so-called sword master is just an ordinary person, and no matter how he cultivates to Tongtian, he does not have three heads and six arms, how can he be immortal?
But those people slowly grew old, and finally couldn't resist the time, and the one sitting upright in the grass house was still the same as back then.
Today, Su Da Dansheng finally saw the twilight of this sword master.
The sword master smiled and said disapprehantly: "If you are a human being, you will experience birth, old age, sickness and death. ”
The curtain of the grass house was lifted, and a lazy voice came faintly.
"You're not human, how could you die. ”
Su Da Dansheng squinted his eyes and watched the figure of the white lotus ink robe floating from mid-air, holding the three-foot white lotus sea in the palm of his hand, like stars rising and falling.
Sixteen years ago, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect died in Jiangnan Province, and the white lotus ink robe was used to kill in the Central Plains, and the blood of the Demon Sect was washed in the Central Plains to slaughter a country, which made the world's outstanding people wither in the past sixteen years, and the forces of the major sects were chilled.
There is a saying: The Demon Sect in the world is a mountain.
Devil Mountain.
That white lotus ink robe is the Demon Sect Demon Mountain Lord who has changed color when the world hears about it.
The mountain lord smiled lazily and said, "Lord Sword Lord, don't come unharmed." ”
The Sword Master just coughed in a dull voice and responded slightly.
"Mulian City. Su Da Dansheng's expression was complicated, and he said, "You have broken the contract." ”
The White Lotus Ink Robe Mountain Master actually came with a little flower cat mask, which looked quite funny, and sneered: "Breach of contract?"
"I invited him. The Sword Lord coughed dullly, his eyes were a little gloomy, and said, "I am about to die, and the oath of the year will not last long." ”
"Old man Su, raise your eyes carefully and take a look, this broken grass house can't last a few days. The wind and rain in the Central Plains are too big, and you still expect an idiot to carry it for another hundred years?" Mu Liancheng laughed softly and said, "You still have to think more about what will happen to the Central Plains after this grass house falls." ”
Su Da Dan snorted coldly and was speechless.
The first two seats are full, and the people who are waiting have arrived. The sword master did not stop, but gently knocked his fingers and spoke softly.
"The ghost door is closed, and it can't be suppressed. ”
Su Dadan's holy pupils shrank, and he subconsciously smiled at the mountain lord, he looked at the sword lord with some distraction, and then his voice trembled a little.
"Is this true?"
The mountain lord was quite amused and continued: "Nature is true, it can't be true." There was a response from my mountain, and the eighteen Jizo talismans had been broken, and they could no longer be suppressed. ”
"Didn't that person once strengthen the seal?" Su Da Dansheng's voice was a little bitter, and he said, "It stands to reason that it should be able to last until the end of this great world." ”
The sword master's eyebrows were as pale as frost, and he said lightly, "But there are not so many truths in the world, what about you?"
The sword lord lightly tapped his fingers and pointed in front of his seat, and the void in the grass suddenly burst out with a brilliance, reflecting the projection of a small world.
Mu Liancheng squinted his eyes and looked at the small world that was no more than the size of a city, with the world's historical swords slanted all over the ground, the large and small dirt slopes that rose and fell like a stele valley, and a hill at the highest point.
This illusory small world is the legendary sword mound.
The highest mountain was not originally a sword mound, but it was born there.
That mountain is pitch black and can't see, swallowing all light, like a black hole, with no visible bottom, it is the Demon Mountain pressed by Mulian Town here.
The Sword Master explained softly, "Not long ago, the spirit of that Jizo Bodhisattva awakened. The eighteen Jizo King Talismans left behind are missing that divine soul, and they are no longer in the state of King Kong's unbreakable, and the Ghost Gate Pass seal is slowly corroded with the weathering of the Jizo King Fu, if the seal is fully opened, even the eight or nine immortal seals left by the Overlord of Western Chu back then can't suppress this ghost pass. ”
"What do you need me to do?" asked Su Da Dansheng cautiously.
"I will complete the seal. The Sword Lord said lightly, "Take my 1,400-year-old Yang Shou, go to suppress the Ghost Gate Pass for 14 years, and hold on until the body of that Jizo Bodhisattva is born." ”
Thousand...... Four hundred years?
Rao is surpassing the nine grades, and Su Da Dansheng, who has always been known for his well-informed, heard the word 1,400 years of Yangshou without warning, and also trembled: "Fourteen hundred years?"
Although Mu Liancheng was expressionless on the surface, he also twitched fiercely when he heard that he had heard 1,400 years in his heart, withdrew his gaze from the hill at the highest place in the distance, and sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity that my Demon Sect has been a mountain for thousands of years, even if it didn't suffer from this calamity, it may have already been reincarnated as an adult." ”
The Sword Lord was silent for a moment, and said: "This Demon Mountain has suppressed the Ghost Gate for sixteen years, and has been irrigated by the Great Dark Source of the World. ”
"It's not as good as the handwriting of that Great Grandmaster of the Wind Court a hundred years ago. Mu Liancheng smiled lukewarmly: "The fourteen disciples under the Ling Shi seat, I'm afraid that they are all reincarnated by means of reaching the heavens?"
Su Da Dansheng's breathing was a little heavy, he felt that he had lived for so long, and he was actually living a little absurd. It's not that he hasn't heard of the reincarnation of the soul of the machine, and the extremely demonic demon knife in the Great Xia Chess Palace is the reincarnation of the soul of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but now that he has learned the life experience of the sword master, it is actually the reincarnation of the sword soul, and he still can't believe it.
The fourteen disciples of the Great Grandmaster Feng Court are the reincarnations of the fourteen demon sword divine souls?
No wonder there are such evil characters in the world.
No wonder the Sword Lord lived so long.
It's no wonder that the fourteen well-dressed mounds on the island in the middle of the lake seem to be missing one.
Which one is missing? the one of the Sword Master.
The sword master put his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and his expression did not change in the slightest.
"My master is as kind to me as a mountain, and my brothers and sisters are like brothers and sisters to me. The twilight lingered between his eyebrows, and he said lightly: "Shizun has been lonely all his life, so he cast fourteen swords around his knees, and he is just old and interesting." It's just that a thousand years of life is too long, and the master has passed away, so we naturally have to follow. ”
Speaking of this, he paused and laughed at himself: "My generation is the youngest, so I stayed in this grass house to guard the will of the master." ”
"Fourteen swords, a sword with a hundred years of longevity, are superimposed on one person's body in turn. This is the legendary technique of rebirth that can only be done by the sixth layer of the lotus phase. Mu Liancheng narrowed his eyes, his voice was a little hesitant, and said, "That great grandmaster ......"
"Heaven and man, little Doyle. The Sword Lord waved his hand casually, looked at the space of the Sword Shrine, and said softly: "Mu Liancheng, the Demon Mountain can be taken back, you need to help suppress it once." ”
"Looking at it like this, it's useless for my Wolf Demon Mountain to suppress it any longer. Mu Liancheng snorted coldly and said, "If you want me to help, you can, the sword master must not forget the covenant of the year." ”
"Naturally, I won't forget. The Sword Lord was expressionless and said, "Su Qishi, I want you to refine an elixir and restore the soul of the earth, is it okay?"
Su Da Dansheng listened to the tone of the Sword Master, there was no room for negotiation at all, and he couldn't help but want to bargain, frowning and said, "The materials are ......"
"There is a material kenzuka. Lord Sword Master knew the character of this current Dan Sage very well, and said with a smile: "You can't find the piece of medicine land in the Sword Shrine even if you break your leg, this trip will not give you benefits, and that piece of medicine land will be given to your disciple in the future." ”
Su Da Dan sage muttered, "Refining an elixir is an extremely laborious matter......
The sword master's expression was a little helpless, and he raised his forehead and said, "A bottle of holy water, you will prepare it when you are alchemizing." ”
Su Da Dan Sheng got cheap and sold well, muttered a good thing to raise holy water, and then frowned tightly and sighed: "This trip is more auspicious, if something happens to me, how can my poor disciple be good......?"
The sword master smiled bitterly and said, "Your precious apprentice has a bright future, and you are escorting the road, what accidents are you afraid of?"
Su Da Dan sighed with a shy face, and sighed for a long time: "I still owe Murong a favor, I'm afraid that if I can't change her favor, I can only instigate that kid to come to your medicine to steal the Heavenly Pill." ”
"Sent it, sent it. The Sword Lord waved his hand with a great headache, "Mending Heaven Pill, I'll ask someone to send it away." ”
Mu Liancheng was stunned and looked at this triumphant and satisfied black-clothed Great Dan Saint, and after bargaining with the Sword Master, he successfully killed a lot, and after thinking about how he had agreed too quickly, he felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't regret it.
The black-clothed Great Dan Saint glanced at the White Lotus Ink-robed Mountain Lord with a high spirit, and couldn't help but speak in a sarcastic tone: "Your cheap nephew has to follow me, otherwise he won't die?"
Mu Liancheng thought of the boiling and news that was rumored in Fengting City a few days ago, and his good nephew took advantage of the fire to rob and knock on the stick, and the old guy in front of him was not less involved, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You old immortal, if you dare to take my good nephew again, I will be anxious with you!"
"Still a good nephew?" It's okay not to say it, Su Lao Dansheng was also anxious about this, and said angrily: "Stealing chickens and touching dogs is not less, and he is more familiar with pickpockets than Lao Tzu, maybe who taught him since he was a child! This kid is wilted and wilted, can I teach you?
The white lotus ink robe mountain lord's face was faintly blue, and there were green tendons on his forehead, but thinking that this old calf was stealing from the thief and stealing it very smoothly, and he did a basket full of bad deeds that no one has been able to beat so far, he just pressed his temperament, and scolded His Royal Highness in his heart for making friends carelessly.
These three big men who stood at the top of the world met for the first time, and it ended in such a weird and almost embarrassing atmosphere.
PS: At the end of the month, Panda asks for a wave of recommendations, and asks for a wave of monthly passes~~