Chapter 44 The blacksmith outside the Dragon King Temple (Part 1)
"I'm afraid it's because the oldest living immortal god is probably no more than one thousand two hundred years old."
"After the Immortals and Gods ascended to heaven, they never returned. There was no information at all. Nine out of ten of the inheritance they should have been broken. Many of the original knowledge has long been unknown." Yongjiang Dragon King sat down.
Said quite emotionally.
The corners of Chaitino's eyes couldn't help but jump again and again. Thinking about these words, it really makes people feel terrified!
"No one has sent back any information?" Chai Tiannuo asked again. The Dragon King shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am one of the practitioners who likes to travel around. I have made quite a lot of friends. Otherwise, I would not know Emperor Zhongyue Chuangtian. As for me,
As far as I know, the emperor is the oldest."
"Those immortals and gods before him had already ascended. Some of them entered heaven in person before him, and then they were never heard from again."
"Heaven is heaven after all. It's much better than the earthly world. The seniors are so happy to not miss Shu." Chai Tiannuo narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart. If he really was happy to not miss Shu, that would be fine.
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Chai Tiannuo carefully explained what he knew. Yongjiang Dragon King nodded repeatedly, and finally said with emotion: "It turns out that this is the difference. These days, I have to calm down and think about it carefully. When I have a firm understanding,
It’s time for this to happen.”
"... Just step over it, but don't be in a hurry. The more solid the realm, the better!" Chai Tiannuo said seriously, and the Dragon King nodded in agreement. Over the past thousands of years, what he has not lacked most is patience.
But he didn't understand the meaning of the words.
It’s hard for Chaitino to say clearly. After all, it’s all his own guesses. There are many things to say, and he really can’t say too much.
Now that he could see the ferry, Yongjiang Dragon King put away his things and crossed his arms to say goodbye. The two chatted for a long time and sat at the stern of the boat, but no one noticed.
Saying goodbye to the old boatman and the boat girl, Chai Tiannuo picked up his luggage and went ashore. Compared with the Jieshan Ferry, the ferry outside Yucheng was much more prosperous. As far as the eye could see, there were only clouds and sails, and the number of boats must be at least a thousand.
Not long after we walked out of the bustling pier, we saw the Dragon King Temple at the intersection of a tributary of the Yongjiang River. People were offering incense and worshiping with their chests pressed against their backs. Chaitino was speechless as he watched. It’s almost time to catch up with the Spring Festival in his previous life, okay?
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He used the method of invisibility to float into the temple, and the clay sculpture of the divine fetus was really similar to the Yongjiang Dragon King. Most of the craftsmen who made the statue were entrusted by the Dragon King in their dreams, otherwise they would not be able to create such charm.
Chaitino lit the fresh incense he had just bought and inserted it into the incense burner with three bows. The Dragon Prince returned the gift and looked at each other and smiled. Many good men and women vaguely felt that the statue of the Dragon Prince today was a little different from the past.
After reading the book, he left the Dragon King Temple and walked out, but he saw a large area of stalls and shops selling business. Chai Tiannuo had a hard time walking. He really didn't expect that after walking three or four miles, the place was still so lively.
After listening carefully to other people's discussions, I realized that I had just happened to be at the tail end of a three-day temple fair. There were merchants and customers everywhere, so it was strange that there were not many people.
As soon as he came, he took it easy. Chaitino calmed down and walked slowly to look around. He really found a lot of rare items and bought a lot of snacks. It was like having the fun of childhood again.
"Dang~dang~" The sound of blacksmithing came from the front, which should be the blacksmith shop being busy. The blacksmith is an indispensable role in the Daji Temple Fair, farm tools and knives, every household cannot do without these things related to livelihood.
However, it was originally just a simple sound of iron striking, but Chai Tiannuo was stunned by it. No matter how he heard it, he felt that it was 99% similar to Qian's technique!
As the flow of people moved forward, there was indeed a blacksmith shop, but the blacksmith was obviously not Mr. Qian, which really made Chaitino a little disappointed.
But when I thought about it, Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but laugh. This is another world. No matter how powerful Father Qian is, he can't come here. He must be homesick and obsessed with evil!
After thinking about it, he entered the shop. Chaitino picked up the knives and ironware on display and looked at them. He also looked at the simple blacksmith shop. He really felt it was a bit strange and couldn't help but muttered: "Why did you end up with Dad Qian?"
The shops are so similar, even the items are similar, could it be that all open-air blacksmith shops look like this?"
"Ding!" The blacksmith with gray hair and a fleshy body slipped his hand, and the forging hammer almost flew out. He stared at Chaitino, and asked with a trembling voice: "Are you from northwest China?" Chaitino said with a big smile.
He took a breath of cold air, stared at the blacksmith in front of him with dumbfounded eyes, and asked with a trembling voice: "You, can you possibly..."
"I am from the Northwest Weapon Refining Sect, and Qian Chonghuan is my senior brother!" The two of them held hands tightly, with the same excitement on their faces. They never expected that they would meet fellow villagers from the same world in this strange land!
When he met a visitor from his hometown, the blacksmith immediately threw down his hammer, gave some instructions to his two juniors, and then led Chaitino to a relatively quiet teahouse.
The blacksmith's surname is Xiao Mingsui. He and Father Qian are both from northwest weapon-refining sects. They have been in this world for more than fifty years, and they always feel sad when they talk about their hometown.
I was about 24 when I left, and now I am in my early eighties. What I miss most is my parents. But counting the time, the old man should have passed away long ago.
"Uncle Xiao, how did you come to this world? Is it possible that someone also revealed your true identity?" Chai Tiannuo and Xiao Sui poured tea and asked softly. Xiao Sui shook his head, drank the hot tea in one gulp, and smiled bitterly.
Talk about the process.
It was completely different from the way Chai Tiannuo came here. Back then he wanted to find a large amount of star silver and build a good spurge for his friend, so he left the northwest and headed west along the Hetao, spending more than three years traveling through the Western Regions.
All the countries headed straight towards the place where the sky fell as recorded in the sect’s classics.
Hearing this, Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but grin. This friend is worth treating. He traveled thousands of miles to the west for a weapon!
After leaving the countries in the Western Regions and traveling for more than half a year, Xiao Sui finally saw the land where the sky fell. He saw the gray-white mountains reaching straight into the earth, and there were actually pavilions and pavilions built vertically at an angle of nearly 90 degrees, which made people feel...
Shocking!
"This is the first time I have seen such a scene. It was like the sky collapsed, and one world was torn apart and crashed into the big world." After thinking about it, Xiao Sui shook his head heavily and said seriously: "It's not the same world, it should be one world.
Falling and crashing into the great world!"
"...I'm afraid, that is the disappeared heaven!" Chai Tiannuo said with slightly narrowed eyes. Xiao Sui thought about it and nodded lightly: "I think it should be the same." After another cup of tea, Xiao Sui
Then, he went up along the huge crack in the upright land, climbing higher and higher, and harvested a lot of star silver during the process.
Originally it was enough, but seeing such a strange scene, Xiao Sui couldn't help but be curious, so he climbed all the way up until he reached deep into the clouds, and finally reached the flat ground.
Then move forward all the way, and when the fog dissipates, what appears in front of you is the world today.
"Uncle Xiao, haven't you ever gone back the way you came to take a look?" Chai Tiannuo swallowed. Although he knew that Xiao Sui would definitely return, he still couldn't help but ask.