Holy Bone

After Jin An put away the booklet, he kindly left Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong to drink and reminisce about the old days.

At the wine table, Jin An asked a question in his heart: "Since Senior Zhong has reshaped his physical body, and is now a human being rather than a ghost, why did Mr. Yi and Zhong Qian come to my Taoist temple today in the dead of night like before?"

Zhong Laosan swayed the lotus leaf on his head, looking funny and funny, he picked up the stewed chicken and mushroom stewed by the old Taoist himself, and said with a greasy mouth: "No way, after all, I have been dead for so many years. Humans and ghosts have different paths. Time can't change it."

Mr. Yi added: "There is another reason. Our wife has urged me to deliver the congratulatory gift to Taoist Master Jin'an in person. There are many people in the daytime, so there may be something wrong, so I made a special trip to find people in the thick night. When it’s rare, come to the Taoist Temple of the five viscera.”

Jin An nodded clearly, and continued to entertain the two warmly.

It was true that the few people hadn't seen each other for a long time. The guests of honor had a great time eating and drinking. During the dinner, they kept pushing and changing glasses, eating and drinking until around dawn. Mr. Yi looked up at the sky, and the two said goodbye.

Jin'an and the old Taoist warmly saw off the guests, all the way to the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Daoist Jin'an and Daoist Chen, you don't need to see each other off anymore. Laosan Zhong and I live outside the capital. We will come to Japan for a long time, and we will have a lot of time to meet." Mr. Yi told Jin'an not to see each other off again.

Jin An was surprised: "Why did Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong leave Wuzhou Mansion and move to the capital? The two seniors came to the capital, but your wife is also in the capital?"

Zhong Laosan said bluntly without thinking: "Of course."

"Mr. Yi and I came to Beijing this time to follow our wife."

Before parting, Zhong Laosan couldn't help pointing curiously at the stone statue of the Hundred-eyed Daoist Monarch standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and asked Jin An what was the matter with the Hundred-eyed Evil God?Is it really the gatekeeper?
So Jin An introduced in detail the origin of the stone statue and its purpose of delivering children. Sure enough, the two showed the same astonished expressions as the others.

"Jin'an Daoist Changzhai has a kind heart and a big heart. It is his blessing that this evil god will follow you, Jin'an Daoist, to wash away your sins." Zhong Laosan shook his head and said.

Mr. Yi laughed, and said with a cheerful expression: "Master Jin'an is still familiar with his personality, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense. No one can guess what Master Jin'an is thinking."

"Daoist Jin'an and Daoist Chen, please go back. It's getting late, and I will leave now. What happened in the Taoist Temple of the Five Zang organs today, Zhong Laosan and I will report to my wife verbatim. If my wife hears This interesting incident will definitely also sincerely praise the wisdom of Daoist Jin'an."

"Sending someone thousands of miles away must be a farewell. Daoist Jin'an, don't send it off, and go back to the Taoist temple to rest early."

The night was refreshing, watching Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan disappear at the end of the square, the old Taoist suddenly said with emotion: "If you say that Mr. Yiyun is a Confucian scholar with a sword, he is easy to fight against injustice, and the real Qingxi is a cold fairy. That person is a virtuous housekeeper. They say that a good wife and husband are less troublesome. First, there is a concentric lock, and then there is a Kunwu knife. Now he has ordered someone to send a brochure of a certain mountain door. The layout, what more can a husband ask for if he has a wife."

Jin An said speechlessly: "Old Taoist priest, I think you drank too much alcohol today, and when the autumn wind blows in the evening, the alcohol rushes into your head, you are a little unconscious, and you start talking nonsense."

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Taoist backyard.

Chijian has been guarding the door of Jin'an's wing room to protect the congratulatory gifts sent by the famous families today.

In the wing room where Jin An lived, Jin An took out the gift book, and first looked for the congratulatory gifts from the people with the closest relationship, such as Daoist Qingxi, Mr. Yiyun, Uncle Lin and the others.

As for the demolition and congratulatory gifts, how could the old Taoist priest and Fatty Li be missing from this kind of excitement. They were the most active in looking for Daoist Qingxi and Mr. Yiyun to congratulate them.

The first is the long wooden box that Mr. Yiyun gave.

According to Qibo, Mr. Yiyun carefully selected and prepared it, and spent a lot of energy. Today, he was almost late for the opening ceremony.

The wooden box was heavy in the hand, and when the wooden box was opened, there was a bronze sword with complicated runes lying on it.

Just like the innate sense of history endowed by history to bronze vessels.

"Huh? What is a knife? Little brother, you already have a Kunwu knife, why did Mr. Yiyun give you a knife?" The old Taoist was surprised.

"Could it have some special meaning?" Fatty Li also stretched his neck curiously to look at the knife.

"Little brother, look at the letter in the knife box. It must have been left to you by Mr. Yiyun. Hurry up and see what is written on the letter paper?" The old Taoist pointed at the knife box.

"Sure enough, there is a letter." Fatty Li was surprised, and urged Jin An to open it.

The handwriting on the letter was indeed left by Mr. Yiyun, and there were not many words. Jin An quickly read it: "It turns out that this knife is called Shang Fuhu Beast Face Pattern Slashing Sword! The magic weapon handed down from the Shang Dynasty!"

"A magical weapon passed down from the Shang Dynasty?"

"But the Shang Dynasty where the last generation of Emperors belonged!"

The old Taoist exclaimed.

"Yeah." Jin An nodded while reading the letter.

What else was written in the reminder letter by the old Taoist priest?
"Mr. Yiyun has long noticed that the Kunwu knife in my hand often injures the enemy one thousand and self-damages eight hundred, which is not suitable for consumption in a big battle. And the first weapon I had in Chang County was the tiger soul knife, so I specially found a Shang Fuhu knife. Let me use the Beast Face Slashing God Knife as a backup, so I don’t have to be knocked apart by the Kunwu Knife every time, causing severe pain in my muscles and bones.”

"Master Yiyun has a heart." Jin An handed the letter to the old Taoist priest.

It's just that Mr. Yiyun doesn't know more details. The Kunwu knife can actually help him practice and beat the flesh. If the Kunwu knife is strong, he is stronger, so he has been granting the Kunwu knife.

However, he accepted the gift of Mr. Yiyun with great satisfaction. The Tiger Soul Knife, the first handy weapon, was lost in the tomb of the Lord of the Teng Kingdom on the Yinyi River, which really made him feel a little regretful. Zhanshen Dao also has the character of tiger, which more or less fills up some regrets in my heart.

Moreover, the Shang Dynasty, where the last generation of Renhuang lived, made this knife born with a lot of extraordinary and mysterious, and Jin An couldn't put it down to play with it.

No wonder Keeber says to take the time to pick carefully.

Regardless of the origin of this knife, its name, or making up for regrets in my heart, it is all a lot of trouble and a lot of thought.

The old Taoist looked at the letter paper and exclaimed in amazement: "According to reports, the Shangfu tiger beast face pattern was a sacrificial rune in the Shang Dynasty, which has the miraculous effect of slaying gods. Brother, do you have any special feeling when holding a knife? "

Clang!
The bronze sword was unsheathed.

This bronze treasured sword handed down from the ancient merchants, although it has gone through the changes of the Kishiya, has turned upside down, and the surface inevitably has signs of decay and is covered with patina.

"It's really a good sword!" Fatty Li looked enviously. He is a martial arts practitioner, so he can tell the extraordinary of this bronze sword at a glance.

"Congratulations to Daoist Jin'an for getting another magical weapon today. It seems that he will be called the Immortal of the Two Swords Martial Arts in the future."