sword sentient beings

Chapter 47

Tang Zhao took the note, remained silent for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Would you like me to go in?"

He suddenly realized: is there really someone in the jar?
The ink was dripping on the paper, obviously it had just been written, it was by no means an old handwriting, it must be a human handwriting.Even if the jar becomes fine, it can only speak, never write.

It is a stinking problem only for scholars like Tang Zhao to play with words and ink at every turn.

"Could it be that the judge was really looking for someone when he entered the cell? You were the one he was looking for? He tried so hard to find you, and he really found you, but you refused to see him, so that he lost it again? You and him Not in the same group?"

Guan Zi didn't answer, but Tang Zhao felt that the guesses were already out of ten.

"You refused to come out at that time, why are you willing to show up now?"

It couldn't be that he just went crazy smashing the pot and threatening to bury the earth to scare people, right?

The judge could obviously be even crazier.

There is someone else in the jar, which is just as miraculous, but not so miraculous again.

People seem to be the source of miracles. No matter how fantastic things are, if there is a person presiding over them, even if his methods are completely unimaginable to Tang Zhao, it seems that the veil of mystery will be lost all of a sudden, and he will become a "behind the scenes". Such a conspiracy or something.

Tang Zhao calmed down, and another kind of vigilance arose, he saluted first, and said, "The junior was rude just now, since the senior is willing to speak out, why didn't you show up?"

After a while, another piece of paper rolled out of the mouth of the can.

"It's inconvenient to go out, so I sincerely invite my friends to come to the house to talk about it."

Tang Zhao stared at the mouth of the jar, groaning silently.

When the other party said to let go, he was referring to this jar.

Still have to drill the jar...

After weighing the matter, Tang Zhao hesitated, went back and wrote a note and put it under the candle. It was a clue for others to find him. He took another magic weapon and carefully drilled in through the mouth of the jar.

The moment he got his head into the jar, the font on the glasses changed:
"Sword: Is it recorded in the sword manual?"

"...Yes." Tang Zhao thought subconsciously.

"Start knocking on the sword."

A large number of golden symbols flowed through the glasses, as if there was a light rain. Tang Zhao felt dazzled, and hurriedly reached out to take off the glasses.

The moment he took off his glasses, Tang Zhao suddenly felt dizzy.

It's the feeling of being shaken!
This wasn't the kind of ripples on the surface of the water before, but the shock of being hit head-on like the first time he saw a magic weapon, and he almost fell into dizziness in an instant.

He hurriedly pushed his glasses.

The dizziness is gone.

The swiping continues.

Tang Zhao was startled suddenly, and realized——

Whenever he puts on the glasses, he never suffers a mental shock, not even a ripple!
As a person with "inspiration talent", Tang Zhao already guessed that he would be vulnerable to mental attacks.Magic tools, phantoms, swords and other things disturbed his mind at every turn.

But if he puts on the glasses, these disturbances disappear, no matter whether they are active or passive, strong or weak, or immersed on the sidelines, nothing happens.Later, half of the glasses were cracked, and it was more troublesome to wear them all the time, so he seldom wore them, and all kinds of disturbances recovered.

He didn't realize that the glasses had been protecting him all along!
However, this does not seem to be a good thing?

Sometimes, he needs fluctuations to judge abnormalities?

No, judging like that is risky, and there are better ways.For example, when he was in prison that day, when he put on glasses, he would not use mental interference to judge that there was something abnormal in the jar, but — he could tell it at a glance.

The glasses will show it directly!

Tang Zhao understood instantly:
It's better to wear glasses.

At this time, he was going to enter a strange place, and he needed the protection of glasses especially. A crack in the lens and a screen swiping on the lens were not enough to worry about.

Letting the golden light flash in front of his eyes, Tang Zhao has already entered the jar.

Then stood up.

The world changed, and the world changed in an instant.

A gentle breeze blows towards the face, soft and cool, mixed with fruity aroma and slight water vapor.

Now in late autumn, there will never be such a wind. Not only the world, but also the spring and autumn have changed.

At this moment, he was already standing in a hall, which had walls on three sides and one side was completely open.

The open side is facing the lake, the water is vast, and the sky is green, and the breeze is blowing from the lake.There is a bright sky above, and there is a vast water smoke below. Between the sky and the water, there is faintly the outline of distant mountains like light ink.

Looking back at the hall, there is also a fragrance in the hall, like sandalwood and musk deer, with a long lasting charm.The surrounding furnishings are all elegant and comfortable. The gold, pearls, jade and porcelain are exquisite, and the bamboo and wood silk are exquisite. Every table, chair, lamp and shelf seems to be surrounded by a layer of moist and warm halo, which makes people feel smoky. , Tao Taoran.

In front of the hall was a slump, on which someone was reclining, facing the water, in an extremely comfortable posture.

It was a fat old man with a round face and a round body that looked like a ball. He had a huge beard, and he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.She is covered with a large brocade robe, and her feet are barefoot. Because she is dressed at home, she has no accessories, only a hairband on her head, and a round yellow gemstone inlaid on the belt.

Tang Zhao was surprised. He saw the handwriting on the note was handsome, the pen was strong, and the words were polite. He thought it was a man of literati temperament, but he didn't expect this old man to look sloppy, not at all Bookish.

A literati is not a literati, an expert is still an expert, it’s nothing to build a house in a jar, even there are blue sky and white sun, lakes and mountains, isn’t it too much?

Even though he was close at Chi Chi, the fat old man didn't feel it, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Tang Zhao thought to himself: If I came here unexpectedly and came to visit, it's fine if you fell asleep, you obviously invited me here, so what are you pretending to do?
Even though he thought so, he still took the initiative to say: "The student is here at the invitation, what is the order of the senior?"

The fat old man opened his eyes. Because his hair was too long, it was impossible to see how wide his eyes were. He rubbed his face with his hands, and said vaguely, "Oh, my friend, the old man slept soundly. Why did you come here?" Excuse me?"

Tang Zhaogang wanted to say, didn't you ask me to come?Suddenly understood what he meant, which meant that he had destroyed his seclusion in the dungeon, and said: "It happened by accident. I didn't expect such a world to be hidden in the ordinary jar. I don't want to disturb you, please forgive me A crime of ignorance."

The fat old man said: "You are ignorant. I have disturbed you for so many years. I ask you to pay, but you can't afford it. So I just want to meet you and see who broke the old man's game." Said Ba stared sideways at Tang Zhao, not to mention how malicious his eyes were, but there was no kindness in them anyway.

Tang Zhao thought to himself: You haven't broken the situation for many years, it's because you hid well, hiding in the dungeon of the Black Spider Villa, and pretending to be fake with those jars containing people, who would have thought of that?If you were in front of people in broad daylight, and I am not the only one with talent in the world, I would have seen you through long ago.

Even though he thought so, he still wouldn't be mean and said, "It's just a fluke, there's nothing unusual about the students."

The fat old man sat up, leaned on the thick cushion, and said, "It's not bad. I think that although you are not a peerless figure in the sky or in the earth, you still have potential because you are young. It is worthwhile for me to ask you to come in and take a look." Take a look. What year is it?"

Tang Zhao looked at him and thought: The spectrum is getting bigger and bigger.Said: "Now is the fourth year of Yongping."

The fat old man said: "Yongping... how many years is that? How many years have passed since Xizhen's twelve years?"

Tang Zhaodao: "Xizhen...is it the former Zheng Xizhen's year? It's been at least a hundred years!"

The fat old man's eyes were blurred, and he said, "Ah, so I've been asleep for so long."

A few words "I don't know about Han, regardless of Wei and Jin" flashed in Tang Zhao's mind, and said, "You live a long life?"

The fat old man said: "Who remembers such a thing? Years have long been meaningless to me."

Tang Zhaodao: "There is no age? Could it be that you are immortal?"

The fat old man said leisurely: "Immortal? That's not acceptable, because I'm already old."

These few words were so deep that Tang Zhao couldn't help being awed, the fat old man said: "If I had the chance like you, and came here when I was young, I wouldn't be old."

Tang Zhao was stunned for a moment, and the fat old man said, "Be my boy."

Tang Zhao was stunned, and the fat old man said: "Could it be that you still want to worship me as a teacher? I don't accept apprentices. Even if you have some talent, but you don't have the fate. It just so happens that there is a lack of a book boy under my seat. I think you are pretty smart." , I will accept you."

Tang Zhao was stunned. He looked at the fat old man as if he was seeing a patient, but instead of being angry, he wanted to comfort him. The fat old man said: "Okay, don't dawdle. Kowtow to me, call me Lord, and then go Burn the supper. I'm hungry."

Tang Zhao was annoyed and funny, and said, "How do you know I'm going to recognize you as the master?"

The fat old man sneered and said: "You mere mortal, how can you not beg for immortality when you stray into such a fairy mansion? You can't hide the envy and admiration on your face. It stands to reason that you should open your mouth and beg me. Given a chance, I would rather flatter my knees to do the work of a dog and a horse. I have always refused to allow it. I have to give you several tests, and even ask you to kneel outside for a few days and nights before allowing it. This is the style of the fairy family. I don’t want to see it like that Hypocrisy, it happens that I have lived in seclusion for many years, and I have no boy to call me, and you are suitable, so I will avoid all kinds of hypocrisy and accept you."

Tang Zhao originally heard him tell himself to kowtow to recognize the Lord, and was filled with rage. He even thought of the human traffickers in the deserted village that night, and he became angry with the enemy.But listening to his natural words, I feel that this person has an absurd innocence. Although the words seem to be rude, it may not be bad in the general sense, but it is just difficult for ordinary people to understand.

He patiently explained: "You misunderstood. I have no intention of staying."

The fat old man said: "Did you read a few books and think that you have honor and shame, and you can't shame yourself to recognize the master? Well, you recognize me as the ancestor. Originally, I could recognize you as a godson, but you You are only a few years old, and I recognize you as a child at such an old age, which makes you too old and unfair to the world. Just call me Patriarch. I am not a stingy person, you can serve me, and I will benefit you."

Tang Zhao felt that he was seriously ill, and said patiently again: "Senior, I really misunderstood. I did feel admiration just now, but I didn't intend to stay. Because I have things to do outside. Although this place is good, I can't Stay. In fact, your place is really good, except for being a little deserted..."

Suddenly there was only a "click", smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a couch collapsed in front of me!

Tang Zhao was startled, and saw that the fat old man was already lying on a pile of broken wood, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, but the old man suddenly shook his hand and shouted: "Get out—"

He waved his hands again and again, slamming Tang Zhao like a fly, and said, "Get out, get out! You know what a fart, it's an eyesore here, why don't you get out!"

Tang Zhao heaved a sigh of relief. Although the old man spoke bluntly, it's good to be able to go out, and said, "Senior, do you want to move your house? My place is too unsafe. In case someone finds out , I am afraid that some people will be unfavorable to your... jars. Although they are difficult to destroy, it is not respectful to use the jars to hold pig blood, duck feathers, etc."

The fat old man glared at him and said, "Of course I want to find a safe place, but don't plan to use this to gain much. I won't give you anything here."

Tang Zhao sighed, feeling very tired, and said: "It's a little effort, what's the benefit? After all, you moved out from the clean place of the prison cell, and it's because of me. Can you change the shape of the jar? That way I can move it easily. The cell is I can't go back, I try to find a place that is clean and far away from people."

He said sincerely: "I won't hide it from you. I'm not free now. Some things are beyond my power. You can only wait for the opportunity to move them. And there are not many places that are quiet and inconspicuous like dungeons. I can only say that I will try my best to move them." Go find it, if I can move you away within half a month, I will move you away, if not, I will entrust you to another person. He is smarter than me, maybe he can find a good home for you?"

It suddenly occurred to him that if the fat old man must recruit a boy, if he takes care of food and housing and pays benefits, maybe Wei Changle will be interested?But Wei Changle has just found the direction of the swordsman, and he has the road of the inspector, otherwise he might be willing to stay here, at least it is safer than the Black Spider Villa.

The fat old man got up from the wood shavings and said: "Little devil, you can say some grandiose words. Why do I need such a little time for a month and a half? Get out if you want to, remember not to mention me to anyone, especially The man in the black and white mask dares to say a word, I want your life. Get out, the exit is outside."

Tang Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry about reminding me, this junior always keeps his word." After saying that, he walked out of the hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, a light flashed on his glasses.

"The knocking on the sword is over!"

(End of this chapter)