Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Craftsman's Ancestor
"Craftsman Ancestor!"
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But there is an ancient atmosphere in it, as if it has gone through endless years and has a long history.
"Axe and saw!" Ye Xuan looked at the two carved patterns on the tablet, which reminded him of a figure who was also very famous in ancient China on Earth, "Craftsman Ancestor, is it ......?"
"Luban!"
During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period of the earth, there was a rare craftsman master in ancient China, who invented sharp weapons such as saws and ink fountains, which were passed down through the ages, and the skills reached the point of being supernatural, leaving countless unbelievable legends, so he was respected as the ancestor of craftsmen by later generations.
Because it is a native of Lu, surnamed Ji, Gongyi, and famous class, it is also called Luban.
Although it is already two completely different worlds from the earth, this Xuanmen world has a lot of similarities with ancient Chinese history and definitely has a relationship.
Thinking that this old monster was called Gong Yi Lu, he had to make Ye Xuan think about it.
Hearing Ye Xuan's exclamation, Gong Yi Lu's face was solemn, "Yes, you kid also has some knowledge, and my ancestor is Lu Ban." Lu Bangui is the ancestor of craftsmen, blessed for eternity, and opened up a line of craftsmen. Although my craftsman is not a family of its own, but all over the world, all craftsmen are the disciples and grandchildren of the ancestors, if the power is great, it is far more than any of the world's sons and hundreds of schools!
"It's really Luban!" Ye Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect to come to this Xuanmen world, tossing and turning, but he didn't expect to worship under the Taoism of this ancient sage, it was really unpredictable, nothing more than this.
"The descendants of the ancestor of the craftsman take the public loss as the surname, and the old man loses the class, which is the seventy-fifth generation descendant of the ancestor of Luban, and my lineage is even more orthodox. You worship under the old man's door, you belong to the seventy-sixth generation, according to the Qiankun transposition, the generation of the Lingqing Zhengmen, should belong to the Qing generation. You have to remember, don't lose the prestige of my vein when you go to Kyushu in the future!" After planting the life and death talisman, this strange old man also had some sincerity in his words, and really began to train Ye Xuan as a disciple.
I didn't expect this old monster to have such a big background! As a cultivator, being your own master is more than enough!
Ye Xuan thought secretly in his heart. This old monster had no idea that the life and death talisman had been refined by the immortal golden body. Now Ye Xuan has no worries at all, and he just took the opportunity to learn the skills of this old monster.
"Yes, master!" Ye Xuan pretended to be docile.
Seeing that his attitude was quite respectful, Gong Lu nodded with satisfaction, only to say that this Ye Xuan was already controlled by the life and death talisman and couldn't help himself, and he didn't dare to resist anymore.
"Since you have worshiped the patriarch, now you are the official disciple of the old man! they are your senior brother, second senior brother and third senior sister respectively!" Gong Yilu pointed to the three apprentices behind him.
Ye Xuan was very helpless, and I had to say that this apprenticeship experience was too strange, and even child's play, which made him difficult to accept for a while.
But he still saluted his senior brother and senior sister one by one.
"Haha! I didn't expect my Han Xiong to have a junior brother again! Congratulations to the master for receiving a good apprentice!" the burly man laughed and said to Lu Hexi.
"Little junior brother, being able to worship under the master's door is a blessing that you can only cultivate in three lifetimes!" he said to Ye Xuan again.
"Senior brother, that's right!" the man who looked like a Confucian nodded.
"From today onwards, you will be my little junior brother!Congratulations!" The feminine woman Zi Ling also smiled and congratulated Ye Xuan.
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"This may be a fortunate thing for you, but I am forced to be helpless!" Ye Xuan scolded in his heart.
But think about it, being able to worship under the sect of the craftsman Zuluban is not to bury him.
Lu Ban is revered as the ancestor of craftsmen, with exquisite skills, proficient in various construction and mechanical manufacturing, and is also one of the ancestors of Feng Shui, so it is also quite related to Ye Xuan.
Such a long inheritance is the top even in Kyushu, and I am afraid that many people can ask for an opportunity that cannot be obtained.
Thinking of this made him feel much better.
Ye Xuan talked to the three of them.
Among them, the burly man is the eldest brother, named Han Xiong, who is bold and cheerful by nature, the second senior brother Kong Wen has an elegant temperament and reads poetry and books, while the third senior sister Zi Ling has a quiet temperament and is quite ladylike.
Through the exchange, Ye Xuan also generally understood their temperament, and felt much more at ease.
Although these brothers and sisters have different personalities, they don't seem to have any bad intentions.
To be able to teach such an apprentice, although his own nominal master has a strange temperament and ruthless methods, it will not be too bad.
If you really worship a demon who has no humanity as a teacher, it will be dangerous.
Looking at the three apprentices talking and laughing with Ye Xuan, there was a trace of gloom and sorrow in Gong Yilu's eyes.
"Alright, that's the end of the gossip! you go out first, and I have something to say to you little junior brother alone!" he began.
Han Xiong and the three of them glanced at each other, saluted respectfully, and left one after another.
For a while, only Gonglu and Ye Xuan were left in the house.
Ye Xuan's heart couldn't help but be awe-struck, I don't know what tricks this cheap master is going to play?
"Hey, hey, hey!" Gong Lu looked at Ye Xuan, and when he saw that he was tense and extremely vigilant, he immediately laughed a few times, and didn't say anything more just stood up and walked over.
His old body was tall and scrawny, and it clicked like a walking skeleton, and it was terrifying.
Sou!
Suddenly, something flew out of his cuffs, and it shot like a black shadow.
"What's the matter!" Ye Xuan was startled, and hit it instinctively with one hand.
Unexpectedly, the thing was light and fluttering as if it had no weight, and it was deflected away by a blow from the palm wind and smashed on his chest, which was quite soft.
Ye Xuan took it and was immediately dumbfounded.
It turned out to be a thick book, bound with silk thread, and on it there were three words written on it: "One door is missing".
The name of this book is full of strangeness, and when I opened it, I saw that there were many mechanical manufacturing drawings and text descriptions in it, which were very detailed, and it was obviously a rare secret book of organs.
"What kind of book is this?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"This is a secret book unique to my craftsman's lineage, which records countless wonderful mechanism manufacturing techniques and mysterious spells, you will destroy this book after you write it down, and it must not be passed on! Otherwise, if the old man knows, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the old man will kill you!"
Obviously, this book is also extremely important to him.
Ye Xuan was awe-struck, and then hesitated: "The title of this book is so weird, what's so strange?"
"Hmph, what do you know? This book is extraordinary, it is a treasure book coveted by craftsmen all over the world, and it has a name that is known to the whole world! That is, ......" Gong Yi Lu sneered and snorted coldly.
"Luban book!"