Chapter 3 The Journey to the Sword

The episode of the master that day was not taken to Xuan Ming's heart, in his opinion, it was just another case of the master's girl's heart attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As for what is the national costume of the Han people? It has nothing to do with him, after all, what he is wearing now is the Qingxu Taoist robe of the master. What is it made of a horse coat in front of you? Can you eat it?

After four or five days, it was time to go back to the teacher's door to listen to the teachings. Xuan Ming got up early, and after a long punch in the clearing, he walked towards Longtan Lake. I didn't have a sword in my hand these days, and I didn't feel comfortable, and the master said last time that the life of the previous sword had ended, and the implication should be that there would be a new sword. Sword, where are you now?

When the bamboo raft approached the island in the lake, Xuan Ming couldn't wait to jump up. On Longtan Island, everyone from the division has already arrived. When she doesn't speak, she has a senior sister Xuan Chao whose face is as cold as frost, the second senior brother Xuanyang who is lying on the bluestone and is playing with a gourd dripping wine, the little junior sister Xuanfeng who is teasing the butterflies in the palm of her hand in the grass, and of course, there is also Master Chi Qi who is holding Tianya Weekly all day long and doesn't know what she is looking at. In addition, Xuan Ming, who runs the rivers and lakes and boasts of supporting the entire sect, is a pure and empty faction, and everyone is together.

Xuanfeng stretched out his finger and made a grimace, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xuanming, the late king!"

Looking at the sundial, Xuan Ming shrugged helplessly, as if he was half a quarter of an hour late, and he got up early tomorrow.

When Xuan Ming picked a piece of bluestone and sat down, Chi Qi raised his head, glared at him, and said lazily: "Since Ming'er has also arrived, let's do what we just discussed." ā€

Let's do what you just discussed, what did you discuss behind my back, I was just half a quarter of an hour late, Xuan Ming felt that he felt the malice of the master early in the morning.

"Ming'er, come here," Chi Qi picked up two envelopes from the table and handed them to him, "A letter, a deposit, to the owner of Longquan Sword Village, Ye Yang Village." ā€

Is it the task of going to Longquan Sword Village to order a sword and get a sword, it seems that there is no reason to refuse, Xuan Ming put the two letters close to him, and said: "No." ā€

"Senior Brother Ticket, I've already bought it for you, and then. At this time, Xuanyang licked the wine dripping from the corner of his mouth and threw a mobile phone over.

Mobile phone, he used to have this thing, and he sold it after he entered the master's door, otherwise the low-head dependence is not so easy to get better, Xuan Ming unintentionally touched his cervical vertebrae. Then he opened the text message and wrote down the ticket code, and threw the phone back to Xuanyang.

"Senior brother, you don't take this with you when you travel thousands of miles by train?"

"Excuse me, brother, I don't have good self-control, in case I forget to do the morning class, the fun will be great. Master, sister, apprentice is on the road. ā€

"Go ahead. ā€

"No. ā€

watched Xuan Ming jump onto the bamboo raft in a few leaps, and then floated to the shore. Chi Qi praised: "Ming'er is still obedient, knowing that he was cheated by you, but he still said that he would go without saying a word." ā€

"That's it, the third senior brother is the most obedient, which is like the second senior brother. Xuanfeng stuck out his tongue at Xuanyang.

Even Senior Sister Xuan Chao glanced at Xuan Yang meaningfully.

Xuanyang stood up and raised his hands with a look of despair, and said, "Okay, okay, it's because I'm lazy that I suggested that the person who was late should go to it." The yang energy on the island is insufficient, and I am gone, and I will send off my junior brother. After saying that, he shook it to the end and floated away.

The little junior sister pouted and said to Chi Qi, "Master, second senior brother, he is disgusting us. ā€

Chi Qi said with a smile: "What are you angry with your second senior brother, come over and show you this new article in Tianya Weekly for the teacher." ā€

"The Lost Civilization - Han Folk Costumes? Master, you've been focusing on this aspect lately. I like the name. Xuanfeng gently blew away the butterfly in his hand and glanced twice.

"Huaxia bloodline? This person's signature is quite interesting. It's a pity that this article is a bit rough, but it's expensive and novel. Master, you see, according to what he said, our robe may also be classified into Hanfu. Xuan Chao raised his jade finger and pointed to the passage in the text.

[The article "The Lost Civilization - Han National Costumes" published by Huaxia Blood is the first time in contemporary times to take "Han national costumes" as the theme (in the sense different from "ancient costumes", "Chinese costumes" and other research documents), in the form of pictures and texts, a detailed introduction to the origin, characteristics and history of shaving and easy to wear Han national costumes. 怑

Shimen fell into the discussion of Hanfu, of course, Xuan Ming didn't know all this, and naturally he wouldn't know what the word Hanfu represented, and how many changes it would bring to him in the future.

At this time, Xuan Ming was already sitting on the train from Renhuan City to Kuocang City, Huiji County, and was in a daze in front of a bald strong man sitting opposite.

"Amitabha, this fellow Taoist, what's the matter?"

Why do you need to bring sunglasses when you talk about the Buddha and hold the Buddha beads? Xuan Ming grinned and said: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable, bald head, shouldn't you take a train with this Diamond Sutra or something, now hold this Tianya Weekly, forget it, and go straight to the entertainment version to turn over something." This way is a bit unsightly. ā€

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for a long time, and although it has disappeared now, it is common to complain about each other. So Xuan Ming met with the monk sitting opposite, and before he said hello, he put on the colored glasses first, and went straight to the other party's eggs to pick bones, turning into a complaining man.

But seeing that the monk rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, took out two cans from under the seat, looked at Xuan Ming with a playful gaze and said, "Why didn't Daoyou hold this Tao Te Ching?" The two looked at each other for a while, and laughed in unison.

After laughing, Xuan Ming hugged his fists and said: "Qingxu faction, Xuan Ming." ā€

"Wuhou Mansion, looking for the sky. ā€

So that they knew each other, Xuntian put the cans on the table, pushed one of the cans to Xuan Ming, and said, "I used to be a lay disciple, and I didn't have to take the precepts after I went down the mountain." Now he is on a temporary job in Wuhou Mansion as an idler, and he shaved his head with Buddha beads just to remind himself of his experience in Hongchen, and don't forget his roots. ā€

Pulling the pull ring, a fragrance came to his nose, Xuan Ming took a sip, only to feel that the entrance was fragrant and slightly sweet. He asked, "The bamboo leaves are full of the wind, and the bay laurel fragrance is floating?"

Xun Tian nodded and said, "Zhu Yeqing, home-brewed." ā€

"Our Qingxu sect is just a remnant of the great sect thousands of years ago, although everyone wears Taoist robes, but the master never teaches Taoism, and he doesn't say why. After taking each of our martial arts into the door, we will release them. So now, you're a former monk and I'm a false Taoist. Before Xuan Ming finished speaking, he laughed first.

At the moment, everything you say and I say is some martial arts anecdotes, obviously two people who meet for the first time, and it seems that they have made friends for many years.