384, sword, it is my life(2/3)
But since this person is here and we have interacted with each other, just take your time and don't rush.
Han Muye bowed his hands to Jia Wu and others, turned around and walked into the shop.
He looked at the calligraphy and paintings around him, pondered for a moment, and then wrote a few more labels and pasted them on them.
When he walked upstairs, Shao Tianyi curiously walked over and took a look at the label, and then his eyes widened.
"hiss--"
"Is this a spiritual stone robbery..."
A scroll with only the word "sword" written on it was actually priced at 300,000 spirit stones.
That scroll with an incomprehensible painting was priced at three million.
on purpose?
Shao Tian raised his head and looked at the scrawled sword characters in front of him.
He had seen these calligraphy and paintings before and didn't think there was anything special about them.
But with a price tag of 300,000 spirit stones, there must be something, right?
My eyes searched the scroll for a long time, but found nothing.
He shook his head and was about to look away when he suddenly felt that every stroke on the words seemed to be sword marks.
As soon as this thought appeared, his mind seemed to explode.
Countless sword moves turned into a halo that cut heaven and earth, twisting his consciousness into pieces.
Every sword move is like the passing of stars.
Every sword light came directly in front of him, and he could not avoid every sword light.
At that moment, the sword light was like a dragon, seeming to cut his soul into thousands of pieces.
"Snapped--"
Shao Tianyi fell to the ground and almost hit the wooden frame behind him.
He felt that his back was already soaked.
My heartbeat was beating so hard that it seemed like it would jump out of my throat.
Clenching his fists, his pale face showed forced joy, and then burst into laughter.
Just now, that sword light was really mysterious!
He is the killer of Sui Ming Lou, who grew up by killing people since childhood.
He practiced swordsmanship to kill people, but he never knew what the real swordsmanship was.
At that glance just now, he saw what a sword was.
The murderous intention reaches the sky, and the sword spans the world.
Swords are killing weapons, but people are not.
Slowly raising his head, Shao Tianyi once again focused his gaze on the sword characters in front of him.
Countless sword intentions collided with his divine possession, but he smiled even more happily.
What is a sword?
There are people in the world who can cut through thousands of miles with a sword and cut off thousands of mountains and ridges with a wave of their hands. There are people who can cross rivers with swords that are difficult to cross. There are people who can fight millions of soldiers. There are people who can cut the long river of time and cut off the cause and effect of all generations with one sword.
But those are all too far away.
Shao Tianyi clearly remembered that when he was eight years old, when he entered the Death Building, a senior brother held the sword in his arms and refused to let go, even while eating and sleeping.
Shao Tianyi once asked what he was holding in his hand.
The senior brother said: "This is my life..."
When Shao Tian was thirteen years old, he stabbed his senior brother in the chest with his sword.
took his life.
That sword was thrown into the endless sea.
"It turns out that the sword is really my life..."
Looking up, Shao Tianyi burst into tears.
The vigorous sword energy flowing in his body resonated with the swords on the wooden stand.
…
It takes more than a hundred miles to walk from the market to the water village where Zeng Daniu's family lives.
Zeng Daniu, carrying bedding, food and gadgets, walked as fast as flying.
When he was ten miles out of the city, he met an ox cart on the way and asked him where he was going.
He was also more thoughtful, saying that he was a clerk in a shop in the city, and now he was ordered by the shopkeeper to go to the village on the endless sea to pick up something.
He also revealed the key to the store door that Han Muye gave him.
This key has spiritual patterns on it, which is indeed something from the spiritual world.
The driver of the cattle cart looked back and saw his master nodding, so he invited Zeng Daniu to come with him and help him carry a piece of it.
Zeng Daniu wanted to refuse, but thinking that the road was not close, he thanked him and climbed into the car.
The owner of the car was an old man wearing a robe, and he had a child about ten years old with him.
The old man smiled and asked Zeng Daniu something.
Zeng Daniu dealt with it carefully and didn't say anything he felt he couldn't say.
But when he got off the bus and saw the bus leaving, he scratched his head in annoyance.
It seems that he said everything?
"A swordsman practicing Confucianism? Interesting." On the carriage, the old man chuckled and turned to look at the child beside him.
"Sir, didn't you say that there are very few Confucianism and Taoism on Broken Star Island?" the child asked loudly with a clear voice.
"Haha, that's why I'm curious too." The old man stroked his beard and said softly.
"Our Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous in the Jinnan Star Region, and the Great Dao is so prosperous that it can compete with the world of Immortal Origin. However, it is too far away from here and cannot spread the inheritance."
"This is a good way to practice swordsmanship and Confucianism."
"If it can really be achieved, the Confucianism and Taoism inheritance of our Jinnan Star Region will definitely be able to spread across all realms."
The old man whispered, and the children nodded in understanding.
The driver driving in front showed enthusiasm on his face, swung his bullwhip, and the bullock cart rushed away.
Zeng Daniu checked the direction beside the avenue, excitedly picked up the new bedding and other large and small objects and ran away.
After running for seven or eight miles in one breath, he took a breath when he saw the shadow of the inlet in front of him and the smoke from the water village.
The face is full of smiles.
After sitting for a while, he quietly reached out and pinched the corner of his clothes.
The hard spirit bead is still there.
Lingzhu!
With this spiritual bead, their whole family will be able to eat and drink without worries in this life.
Go back and give the spirit pearl to your mother-in-law, and ask your mother-in-law to find a bigger village and move the whole family there.
The two children must be raised well. Even if they cannot become practitioners, they must be literate and be able to become servants of practitioners.
It would be better if, when you grow up, you can take over your duties and work as a servant for the shopkeeper when you are old.
Zeng Daniu knew that the shopkeeper was a great immortal and a practitioner with a long lifespan. He, his children, and his children's children might all help the shopkeeper as servants.
As long as the shopkeeper is willing to accept it.
Thinking of this, Zeng Daniu stood up impatiently.
He picked up the quilt and ran outside the water village.
It's just that none of the children scattered outside the water village on weekdays were seen.
This is a bit strange.
When walking towards Shuizhai, I saw no one on the road.
He was a little panicked.
I quickly ran to the water village and finally saw someone in front of the low wooden house ahead.
There is still some noise ahead.
"big cow!"
Someone exclaimed.
To be continued...