The leisurely life of rebirth.

Sky-opening ax and Xuanyuan sword are such peerless weapons. Naturally, everyone wants Xuanyuan sword. The sword is one of the oldest weapons in our country. Weapons, known as the king of weapons.

Because it is moderate in length and easy to carry, it has been admired by emperors, generals, literati, knights, and civilians since ancient times.

Especially in the life of literati, it is called "qin" or "book", so the roaming of literati is called "qin and sword drifting" or "book and sword drifting".

It had the deepest relationship with princes and warriors in the pre-Qin period; it had the deepest relationship with literati from the Han Dynasty to Tang and Song Dynasties; it had the deepest relationship with Taoists since Wei and Jin; it had the deepest relationship with martial arts figures in Ming and Qing Dynasties; Choose equipment.

It can be said that the sword has formed an indissoluble bond with the Chinese people since ancient times and today; the sword culture is a culture with elegant and magical character in traditional culture.

When it comes to the axe, the earliest logging tool, and the exaggeration of the romance novel, it is natural to think of Cheng Yaojin's three axes, the black whirlwind Li Kui's axes, and the modern ax gang, with two axes pinned to his waist.

Huh!The more Ye Laosan thought about it, the more he shook his head, he shouldn't be like the devil Cheng Yaojin and Li Kui!This is too out of tune with its image!

When it comes to choosing a weapon, no one would choose an ax from the heart.

In fact, the origin of the ax is very early. Primitive humans knew that picking up sharp stones was a splitting tool.The earliest copper axes, found in the Shang Dynasty, were not only used for military affairs, but also some were carved and inlaid, so exquisite that they were used for ceremonial guards. [

When the double-edged sword came out and was used together with the knife, the ax was used by fewer people, and it was only used as a chopping tool, or as a musical and dancing ceremonial guard and a beheading tool.

In fact, the sky-opening ax ranks first among the ancient magic weapons, and it is also the largest weapon. In addition to Pan Gu's ability to dance, people can scoop it up.They are not weak at all, it's just that later generations want to be left.

The two looked at the two weapons.Although it has been thousands of years, it is still as new, and the cold light is shining. Under the faint light of the luminous pearl, the texture on it is clearly visible, and the golden light flashes away.

The two weapons have not rotted and rusted in the underground palace for thousands of years. The strong murderous aura brought by the sword alone is not a decoration.Should have been on the battlefield.The number of kills is a result of repeated military exploits.

The two looked at each other suspiciously, "Why is the owner of the tomb willing to be buried with a Taoist for this magical weapon?"

"Maybe it's to calm down his soul!" He Junyao guessed.

"That's right! In general, the upper part of a double-layered coffin must be fake in order to prevent tomb robbers. This guy would rather be on it than press him down." Ye Laosan laughed and shook his head, "Maybe the way of thinking is different!"

"Maybe I'm afraid of him!"

"This may be true." Ye Laosan said, he must not have talked about Feng Shui in the past, but now...

"Okay. Stop talking, let's subdue them first!" He Junyao said.

The treasure psychic will recognize the master.As soon as the two of them had this thought, Weapon seemed to feel it too, and the evil energy of Weapon collided with their Hunyuan True Qi, and began to vibrate violently.

"San'er, don't panic, don't resist." He Junyao reminded him that Ye Lao San had no experience in subduing magic weapons.

Originally, he wanted to resist Ye Laosan.Giving up the resistance, just like last night, let the fierce air invade into the body.

But in the evil spirit in this murderous knife.It also contains a strong murderous aura, worthy of being a weapon in hundreds of battles. Suddenly, the sound of fighting, shouting and killing, the shadow of swords and swords, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, seem to be in the scene.

A trace of evil spirit wandered in the two people's bodies, constantly merging with the true energy in their bodies, and the time passed by every minute and every second. [

In the end, the two finally subdued the magic weapon respectively. The two weapons lying in the coffin suddenly let out a crisp sound at the same time, and the evil spirits from the two of them swept back, and all of them were contained in the weapons.

"Haha... This Xuanyuan Sword is mine now." Ye Laosan said happily.

He Junyao shook his head, held the handle of the ax with his right hand, lifted it lightly, and scooped it up.One side has a blade, the blade is about eight inches wide, the tail is thick and narrow, in the shape of a half moon, the handle is more than five feet long, and weighs about one hundred catties.

In ancient times, the ax was not only a weapon for combat, but also a symbol of military power and national domination.

He Junyao took two steps back and danced, with graceful posture, rough style, bold and unrestrained, which can show the majesty and majesty of cutting mountains and mountains.

"Ah! This ax looks good too!" Ye Laosan's eyes became hot, as if he saw a majestic general fighting on the battlefield.

He Junyao also felt as if he was on the battlefield, his chest throbbed, and he felt a sense of sympathy and sympathy with this big axe.

He Junyao took back the big axe and said casually, "You can't be too greedy."

"Just joking, joking!" Ye Laosan said with a sneer, "Now is the era of hot weapons, even if we scoop it out, it will be put on the shelf, and most of it will not be used."

"You are really... rotten wood cannot be carved." He Junyao shook his head.When he was about to explain, Ye Laosan suddenly fell down.

He Junyao was so frightened that he put down the big axe, stepped forward to lift up his body, put it down slowly, and held his wrist, the zhenqi in his body vibrated violently, but there was no fear of his life.

Just what's going on here?He opened his eyes wide to see the Taoist's body, which gradually dissipated in front of his eyes, turning into a blurry phantom.

"Your friend is fine." The desolate voice from ancient times resounded through the underground palace. "Speaking of which, I want to thank you all. I will tell you the details when your friend wakes up!"

After the words fell, the shadow also dissipated in the air, "Hey! Don't go!" He Junyao stretched out his hand and shouted.

It's a pity that the only response to him was his own echo.

"Oh!" Ye Laosan woke up and rubbed his swollen head. "'Fuck'! Without making a sound, just squeeze them into my head like this, and I won't be afraid of my head exploding."

"You're awake." He Junyao said.

"Huh! He's gone." Ye Laosan looked at the empty coffin.

Youngest Ye kowtowed respectfully, "Thank you senior!"

"What's going on?" He Junyao asked.

"Don't worry, it's getting late. Let's go to save the souls of the dead first according to the instructions of the seniors." Ye Laosan got up and scooped up the contents of the coffin and put them on his body.

"Come and put the coffin back to its original place." Ye Laosan said.

The two worked together to return the coffin to its original place.

The two turned around and returned to the main hall. Ye Laosan stood on a high place, looking at the soldiers below, feeling sad, "Boss, can you read the Ksitigarbha?"

"The Ksitigarbha Sutra is very long, and it takes one and a half hours to read it once. You must read it." He Junyao said.

"So you will!" Seeing him nodding, Ye Laosan said, "Then the boss will read it!"

He Junyao immediately sat cross-legged, sitting on a high platform, opened his mouth and came, with a deep voice filled with true energy, resounding through the hall, faintly like a person from outside the square, a great monk.

The Ksitigarbha Sutra is originally used by Buddhism to save the dead. There are even folk legends that chanting the Ksitigarbha Sutra at night will attract those ghosts who have been reborn in vain to seek relief.

Time waits for no one, Ye Laosan didn't care about other things, sitting next to him, also with a serious face, he blurted out,

Taoist degrees, one is to calm down all kinds of negative emotions and energies of the undead, so that they don't miss what they have lost; the other is to relieve the pain of the undead and send him to the place where he should go.

The two were concentrating and reciting devoutly. The scriptures infused with their true essence seemed to be sacred words from the depths of their souls. The whole hall was suddenly silent in a peaceful and sacred light, and a row of The soldiers in the platoon began to blur, and golden lights flew upwards, as if the gate of heaven had opened.

The "Ksitigarbha Sutra" and "The Sutra of Saving Human Beings" are worthy of being the most famous scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism. Under the brilliance of the two sutras, these soldiers who were imprisoned by the secret method were finally freed.

After a full hour, the two stopped.The combination of Buddhism and Taoism is indeed a 'mana side'.

"Huh!" Ye Laosan looked at the empty hall and let out a sigh of relief, "Rest in peace for the dead! Finally, the soul no longer needs to be tortured."

"Hurry up!" Ye Laosan said.

The two hurried out of the main hall with their belongings, closed the white marble gate, and closed the latch.

With Ye Laosan's help this meeting, He Junyao was much more relaxed.

The two walked along the tomb passage, and the robbery hole returned to the ground. As soon as the two of them climbed out of the robbery hole, the rooster crowed.

"The time is just right!" Ye Laosan laughed. "Although we are just a cameo, rules are rules and cannot be broken."

Tomb robbers are not so much human beings as half-human and half-ghosts. They only enter ancient tombs to "touch" gold in the dark night when ordinary people can sleep peacefully. If one day can't finish robbing holes, it can be divided into ten days. But there is one thing, once you enter the tomb, you can’t touch the coffin after the cock crows, because every world has its own rules, the world after the cock crow belongs to yang, and the yin of the night must be avoided at this time, this is called " Yang people go on the road, Yin people avoid, and the rooster crows and does not touch gold." The world after the golden rooster crows no longer belongs to tomb robbers. If the rules are broken, the ancestors will definitely be punished. We must believe in these things, otherwise there will be real troubles. I can't eat the day when I walk around.

"Okay, let's close the hole!" He Junyao said.

"Wait a minute." Ye Laosan said, took two steps back, sank into his dantian, and slammed into the robbery hole with both arms.

There was only a bang, bang, and the gravel gathered, blocking the robbery hole in the blink of an eye.

"San'er, you..." He Junyao asked suspiciously.

"Not only the robbery cave was buried, but the tomb passage was also buried. Don't worry, the underground palace is fine. I'll take it easy." Ye Laosan smiled and said, "Whoever wants to rob the tomb again, the cost and income are not proportional." This is absolutely impossible. Think about it.

The third son of Luoye returned the rock to its original place.

He Junyao looked him up and down, "I won't see you in a while, you took Dali Wan."

"Haha...it's even better than Daliwan, talk while walking." Ye Laosan laughed.

"Let me out, I won't be emperor anymore, let me out."

He Junyao turned his head abruptly, as if he heard a scream from the depths of his soul.

"Three children!"

"It's just what you think." Ye Laosan gritted his teeth, "I want to keep his soul trapped in that square inch forever." (Welcome to () Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please Go to m to read.)

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