Chapter 2 Maoshan Maoshan
Master Yu led me all the way into the room, and then came to the basement in the secret passage of the bedroom. On the whole marble relief, I saw the fierce blood-drinking cold light sword that was snatched by both good and evil.
It was still tied up by countless iron chains with runes, but the eight white air conditioners that kept gushing out did not roll out again. The Blood-Drinking Sword hovered in the air, covered with silver scabbards outside, made of fish scales. Outside, it was carefully wrapped with fine linens. If you look closely, you can find that there are also dense lines on these linens, which are all clever and need to be cleverly thought. Looking at the sword here, I suddenly felt that it was no longer sharp, but instead gave people a sense of calmness and plainness, as if the treasure was covered with dust, deep and restrained.
Master Yu looked at his masterpiece proudly, stood there two meters away, then looked at me, and said with anticipation: "Erdan, go draw the sword."
I was still carefully observing the cold light sword of Blood Drinking. I saw that it had no longer the rippling red light that day's rippling over the past few years had reduced its ferocious aura. However, this sword is a monster, and its ferociousness can only be reduced, not extinct. Once a wedge guides it, it will be restored immediately. However, these are all later words. After listening to Master Yu's instructions, out of trust, I would not refuse. Instead, I walked to the marble wall, reached out to grab the hilt of the sword in the air, and then slowly began to pull it out with force.
There was a powerful suction force in the sword, which was like a stone cow entering the river at first, and it was unsustainable. Then when my breath was transmitted inside, it seemed to loosen a little. Then the scales on the scabbard seemed to start to come alive, squirming constantly. Every time the rhythm came out, I could feel the resistance was reduced a little. After a few seconds, a sharp sound, a shiny light shook out from my hand.
The cold light was cold and the sword was as cool as water. It was no longer as red murderous aura that day. Instead, it was as cool as the moonlight. The tip of the sword kept trembling, making a trembling sound of "Immortal, Immortal" that made people feel a little cold out of thin air.
Seeing that I pulled it out smoothly, Master Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face, and patted my shoulder with a pleasant face and said, "I have been attached to it in the past few years - when this sword was sacrificed and refined, it was too bloody and swallowed countless lives. It was a demon sword with a fierce reputation and blood-stained sword pattern; and I have put countless methods on it, solidified it on it, and tailored this fish-scale sword sheath for you, called "Forbearance". I want you to be vigilant and bear the heart before killing people and treat compassion as your heart. Do you know?"
Master Yu and Liu Laosan decided that this sword would be handed over to me. Now a few years have passed, and I am almost eighteen. It is an agreement to hand over this handover. However, seeing Master Yu’s solemn matter, my face became serious and bowed and replied: “I know that I will never let down the grace of Yu Lao’s sword, and I will not forget my original intention. Before holding the sword, I will always use this precept as the basis, and do not add any blood debt.”
The two of them asked and answered each other, which was considered a handover ceremony. Master Yu took off the chains on the sword, and even took the inconspicuous cloth for me, and then pulled me back to the courtyard.
Nan Nan added tea, and Master Yu ordered earnestly: "I'll talk a few more words. You have grown very quickly in the past few years, especially when you went to Nanjiang, your temperament has become much calmer and more restrained. This is why I handed over this Blood-Drinking Light Sword to your hands. However, this sword is a fierce object and a treasure. Many people are staring at it. Although I have changed the appearance and wiped out Yang Congshun's mark, if you are seen by Jiyun Club or other evil sects, you will not be able to become greedy, so it is better to use it less unless you have to."
This blood-drinking light sword was a work made by Yang Daluzi, who spent his whole life to surpass Master Yu's lightning-striking peach wood sword. Even Master Yu praised it. In recent years, Master Yu's countless efforts have been spent. This is something created by the Jinling dual instruments in this form. However, our dreams in this industry and wealth are moving, so we should be low-key.
I still nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice. The elders have more experience than younger generations. Listening more and learning more are still beneficial.
After chatting, I put it away and wrapped it in linen cloth. It was very inconspicuous. At this time, Nan Nan asked Fat Girl, a friend who had played with him. I felt sad and talked about Fat Girl's disappearance in the border mountains and forests. After hearing this, Nan Nan didn't say a word. After a long time of silence, he walked to the wall of the courtyard and uncovered a piece of rain cloth. I saw dozens of wood carvings there, all of which were the image of Fat Girl, both big and small, and was rubbed so brightly. Nan Nan picked it and finally chose a small wooden monkey with the size of a walnut pit and handed it to me.
This little wooden monkey is carved from pineapple wood. The front is the vivid shape of a fat girl, but on the back, it has the evil appearance of when she transformed into a demon ape, just like the appearance of yin and yang on both sides.
He didn't blame me, but knew the pain in my heart, so he gave me a monkey wood carving to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Leaving the Yujia courtyard, I came to the post office with my blood-drinking cold lightsaber on my back, wrote a letter to several friends I knew, and then went to the Jiangning Branch to visit Director Li Haoran. He met me in the office. Compared with Deputy Director Li Qingliang and Deputy Director Li of the General Administration, he did not say too many clichés, but talked to me about the affairs of the front line of the southern Xinjiang, saying that the Annan people were not willing to be their own failure and would counterattack in a few days, but we would definitely not let it succeed and would definitely defend the position.
When talking about the people from Longhu Mountain, I focused on my view of Zhao Chengfeng. He was calm and powerful, and he was good at dancing. He gave people a very good feeling and was also very capable.
Director Li nodded, but would say, "Junior Brother Zhao has been talented since childhood. He has a high understanding of Taoism and human nature. However, there is only one thing, that is, he has never suffered much setbacks. The old saying goes, "Heaven will give great responsibilities to this person. He will definitely suffer his mind and mind, and his muscles and bones. People who have not suffered or tortured will not consider problems in a comprehensive way. Erdan, if you have the opportunity to work with him in the future, you must remember to remind him not to let him take a detour."
It can be seen that Director Li is quite concerned about that boy Zhao Chengfeng. In this way, the rumors that Longhushan wants to focus on cultivating Zhao Chengfeng seem to be true.
After talking to Zhao Chengfeng, I asked about my good brother Luo Dadi's recent situation. A few years ago, he entered the Longhu Mountains and the Lun Guest, because the mountain gate was quite strict, and he never contacted him again. Speaking of him, Director Li smiled and said that Xiankun was gifted and received the attention of all the elders as soon as he entered the school. Even Master Zhang looked at him differently. Now he is practicing Taoism under Master Su's sect, and has made great progress. If he meets the standards for leaving the mountain gate, maybe you brothers will meet soon in the future.
After leaving the director's office, I went to the second department again. Sister Xiang Rong and Lao Kong were there. There were also some people who looked familiar but not familiar with each other. They always felt that things changed and people were very sad.
The holiday was rushed, and I soon returned to the provincial bureau. At this time, people from the General Administration and the Central Committee had already arrived. Shen Chong was so busy that he kicked his heels to the back of his head. One person caught one, busy with reception work. I was idle, so I helped me, busy and counted about it, and found that there were not many people coming to the imperial capital this time, only twelve, plus four of our provincial bureau, there were only sixteen people in total. It was a coincidence that the world was too small. Only then did I realize that the other two people in the provincial bureau were Dai Qiaojie and Ding San.
Although there were few people coming to the imperial capital, everyone had extraordinary demeanor and was very difficult to serve. Only then did I know why Shen Chong was surprised at that time. It turned out that it was really a hard work.
Apart from some administrative staff, I particularly noticed an old man who was clean. No one told me who he was. He was very low-key. He basically didn't come forward to do anything, was not responsible for specific business, did not participate in discussing various details, but lived in simplicity, which almost made me think he was a mute. However, no matter who came from the imperial capital, no matter how awesome he was, he had to shout "Old Huang" respectfully when he saw him. Looking at his respectful appearance, it made people feel like he was a huge figure.
Only then did I realize that among these people, he is the one with the highest status.
We took a bus to Jurong on the morning of the 25th. The distance was not long. After arriving in the countryside, everyone started getting off the bus, then hired local villagers, carried many gifts, and walked all the way to the forest. There were more than 20 people in total, which was a relatively long team. However, on the mountain road, there were other people, in addition to us, and there were other people on the mountain road, except for us, and there were some people who knew that they were not outsiders here at a glance. These people were bulging and their luggage was very strange. They knew that they were hiding a lot of things. Ding San had some plants and trees, and asked Shen Chong whether to check it out and watch the ceremony. This was a big deal and could not go wrong.
Shen Chong looked at the leaders in front of him and smiled bitterly, saying to Ding San: "Old Ding, if we enter this forest, we are not the ones we make the decision. Maoshan is his own way, so it's not our turn to worry about it."
Ding San was depressed when he said this. He watched several boys wearing swords whizzing past us, shrugging, saying, "I don't care about eating salty radish."
Walking with the barefoot board like this, the scenery is very beautiful. The peaks are covered with mountains, clouds and mist, the climate is pleasant, strange rocks and rocks stand out everywhere, caves of all sizes are deep and round, the spiritual springs and holy ponds are scattered, the curved streams are intertwined, green trees are covered with mountains, green bamboos are lush, and the things are blooming in heaven are treasures. It is a beautiful scenery. When I walked so hard, someone in front of me suddenly shouted: "Here, we are here, Maoshan is here."
Chapter completed!