Twenty-one Mentor Lu Zi taught the Tao

Today's weather is exceptionally cool, thick fog and heavy frost, and the tile roof of Xiangwang's Mansion is pale white. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info I waited for a long time before it came out, lazily leaking on the tile, and the pale white disappeared in a blink of an eye. The weather has turned cold, and it is really a "little cold".

Li Bing saw that the little lama was fine except for being unconscious last night, so he only put him in the guest room of Xiangwang's Mansion, wrapped half a relic in paper and put it on the table, and left it alone. It may have been a tossing and turning all night, but he was very tired, and he didn't get up until the beginning of the morning. When I woke up, the first thing I did was to see the little lama.

"Whew! "The room was empty, and the porcelain pillows and quilts were still scattered on the bed. There was a letter on the table, which read: "Thank you for the relics, and you will be clear of your grievances." ā€

The handwriting is sloppy, not to mention the size of the word, even the word "En" has been written as the word "Si", maybe Anzi writes better than this. Li Bing shook his head slightly: "It turns out that the Tubo people write Chinese characters like this, but it's difficult for him." ā€

This matter has finally passed, Li Bing only felt relieved, his steps were brisk, he just got out of the passenger compartment, he didn't take two steps, but he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Hey, it's getting worse and worse. It's not easy to even meet a big brother, but you have to go through the back door!"

The people who came were Wei Ze and Ma Xuewen, the two walked side by side from the West Chamber, Wei Ze smiled evilly: "Tut-tut, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, did you say it?" ā€

"Bah! look for a beating!" Li Bing looked at him with a look of underbeating, and a familiar impulse surged into his heart, and without saying a word, he rushed to Wei Ze and gave him a "fat beating".

Wei Ze hid behind Ma Xuewen's wide body, jumping left and right: "Xuewen save me!"

The three of them made a mess, and Li Bing only felt that the past was vaguely in front of him at this moment: the yard was still the same yard, and the fighting was still like that, but now that everyone is an adult, the previous stubbornness really can't go back.

"Why are you two here today? Li Bing pulled up Wei Ze, who fell to the ground, and helped him pat the dust off his body, not forgetting to spank his ass hard.

Ma Xuewen pulled the corner of Li Bing's clothes and asked him to turn around, and helped him straighten the clothes on his back: "Lin Yuan came back today, we want to call you to go and have a look, I haven't seen him for a few days." ā€

Li Bing nodded again and again: "It's time to take a look." He went to Luoyang and didn't know what trouble he had come back again. We'll have to wipe our butts again this time. ā€

As soon as the three of them took two steps, Wei Ze said: "Let's go out through the back door, when we come, we said that there are no guests in the house, so it's not good to swagger out like this." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly shouted again: "By the way, Anzi." Let's call it together, since they are all brothers, we also want to meet Lin Yuan. ā€

Li Bing put one hand on the back of his neck: "Let's go, I can't forget him." He has been busy in the past two days, moving piles of iron tools to his home. I guess I'm learning it in the blacksmith shop again, and I just happened to call it on the way. ā€

Ma Xuewen walked beside the two: "Boss, do you think Lin Yuan can succeed this time?"

Wei Ze took a sip: "Phew! His bad idea has failed nine times out of ten, if it can be done this time, I will send him a daughter-in-law." ā€

Ma Xuewen: "That's not necessary, they don't have anything else in the faction, but there are a bunch of evil girls, let him pick and choose ready-made." ā€

Originally, the three of them were still happy, and when they talked about the evil girl of the non-faction, Li Bing thought of Yinglan'er again: I don't know if she is okay.

In the back room of the blacksmith shop in the West Market, Uncle Zhou put a small two-inch-long box on the table and slowly pushed it in front of Anzi.

"Here are some of the fragments, as well as some of my thoughts and attempts over the years. Your understanding is much better than mine, and I am relieved that these things are in your hands, and I hope that one day you will be able to complete them all. ā€

Anzi put the black long sword in his hand aside, and just wanted to get the box, but he retracted his hand and looked at him with a little doubt: "But...... I've only been studying for a short time, and I haven't learned everything in that book yet. Uncle Zhou, do you have to go?"

Uncle Zhou was silent for a moment, and then patted the box again: "Originally, after the pine, cypress and willow came to get the weapons, I was going to leave, but I delayed it for so many days because I wanted to teach you." I've led you through the door, and the rest is up to you. You can keep that book of "The Essentials of Public Loss", learn by heart, your talent is far above mine, don't waste it. ā€

After speaking, he picked up Anzi's long sword again, gently slashed the spine of the sword with his hand, flicked the tip of the sword again, and let out two slight beeps: "This 'Zong Sword' is already good." With half an apprentice like you, we can be regarded as successors in the 'Baiyun' lineage. ā€

After he finished speaking, he walked to the wooden cabinet next to him, pushed open the box and took out a picture scroll to hang on the wall, lit three incense sticks and inserted them in the incense burner, knelt in front of the portrait, and bowed three times: "The ancestor is above, and the apprentice Zhou Tiande has been traveling south and north for 20 years, and he can't find the whereabouts of his uncle, nor can he complete a weapon to revive the prestige of the master."

By chance, I met An Qingfang, who was talented and intelligent, and he installed the 'mechanism' in a single stick of incense in a short time. , the apprentice made an assertion and passed on the "Essentials of Public Loss" to him. If the master is here, he will definitely not refuse. With that, he knocked his head three times in a row.

"Since you don't want to worship your disciples, I don't force you, and the original sect has always practiced by yourself. Uncle Zhou paused and said, and said to Anzi: "This image is painted on the founding patriarch of our Fire Rush School, you can also come and salute." ā€

Originally, he was asked to bow, but Anzi still knelt in front of the painting and kowtowed three times. After bowing down, he looked at the scroll again, and it was an old man with a long goatee, in good spirits, and his eyes were bright, and the man in the painting seemed to be looking at him.

"Alright, get up. Zhou Tiandra got up: "My master's name is 'Liang Qiuzi', and his nickname is 'Baiyun Craftsman'." I am the second disciple of the master. ā€

Uncle Zhou's legs and feet were inconvenient and he couldn't stand for a long time, so he returned to the table and called Anzi to sit down: "Our 'Gongyi faction' was not originally a sect, but just a group of craftsmen who got together because of a common hobby. After a long time, everyone named the village after the leader, and called themselves the 'public losers'. Because of this, the sect is a loose organization, there is neither a fixed mountain gate, nor any door rules, everything can be done according to one's own preferences. ā€

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the portrait again: "The person on the portrait is the first generation of leaders 'Gongyi Ban', and the world also calls him 'Luban'." He is the first generation of craftsmen and the pioneer of the 'fire rush' genre. There are countless branches of the Fire Rush School, and our inheritance is the two major categories of 'Iron Metallurgy' and 'Mechanism'. In addition, there are categories such as "fire system", "spirit array", "gold essence", "stone skill", "clay sculpture", "pottery", "boat and car", etc., which are really too numerous to mention. ā€

An Zi nodded yes when he heard this, and then heard him continue: "My master, 'Baiyun Craftsman', won the title of 'Craftsman Immortal' with a 'Baiyun Knife' a few years ago. Your understanding is very high, even if you are late to enlightenment, you can learn quickly with a little guidance. I hope you will also be able to make your mark in the forging vein one day. ā€

Anzi listened seriously: "Yes, Uncle Zhou, I wrote it down." ā€

Suddenly, Uncle Zhou raised his voice slightly: "But before you become famous, don't mention that you are a 'Baiyun Craftsman', and you don't need to know the reason for this." After he finished speaking, he looked at Anzi and stared at him very solemnly, confirming that he remembered it.

After a pause, he said: "In three days, this blacksmith shop will also be taken back by others, if you want the things in the shop, you can bring them back as soon as possible." ā€

"Uncle Zhou, will I leave early tomorrow morning, and where should I find you in the future?"

Zhou Tiande pushed the box in front of Anzi here: "I have no fixed place, and I will meet again because of fate." If one day you can raise your eyebrows for our vein, I will know wherever I am. ā€

"Uncle Zhou" Anzi was suddenly a little excited, and he actually gave birth to a strong ambition: "I will not let Uncle Zhou down." ā€

Uncle Zhou pulled him up and patted him lightly on the back: "Well! It's almost time, I'll pack up again, you should go back too, and you can see me off tomorrow morning." ā€

Anzi put the box in his arms, picked up the black Zongjian again, hugged Zhou Tiande again, and patted him on the back: "Uncle Zhou take care, I'll see you off early tomorrow morning." ā€

Zhou Tiande waved his hand to signal him to go out, and suddenly told again: "The things in the box, just look at them yourself, don't take them to people, they are all peerless and unique, you have to keep them well." ā€

After he finished speaking, he watched Anzi go out. After sitting in the room for a long time, he took out the same box from the wooden box and put it in his bag.

"Whew~!Only by letting the 'fake box' fall into their hands will you be safe. Anzi, goodbye. ā€