The old beggars were all telling stories under the big locust tree, and gradually even the adults moved their chairs over to listen.
However, no one thought that what the old beggar said was true.
After all, many of the stories told by the old beggar were too mysterious.
Thousands of years ago, a sword fell from the sky, attracting the most powerful people in the world to fight for it. The color of the sky and the earth changed, and even the rivers were dyed red. Finally, the sword fell into the hands of an unknown person.
After the unknown person obtained the sword, he understood a method in the sword, practiced it with great concentration, and attained the great truth. From then on, he walked around the world alone with a sword, leaving many legends about him in various places.
But the problem is that with so many powerful people trying to snatch the sword, why did the sword fall into the hands of an unknown person?
Anyway, to the ears of many adults, the story told by the old beggar is full of loopholes as long as you think about it carefully.
But the old beggar said it so wonderfully, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
But the children heard that it was called yearning, and they all wanted to conquer the world with a sword.
There are even children who imitate the nameless person mentioned by the old beggar, with a branch stuck in their waist, as if they are killing all the evil spirits.
However, this was really a hardship for Song Laizi.
Song Lezi originally thought that the old beggar would just stay for a few days and then leave, but he never expected that the old beggar not only had no intention of leaving, but also felt that he wanted to stay and settle down.
Luo Qingcheng also heard the story about the old beggar in the Song Mansion. Others might think that the old beggar was talking nonsense, but she didn't think so.
Because she had also heard the story about the unknown man who got the sword from the old beggar.
Since this matter has been going on for too long, not many immortal cultivators know about it now, and the reason why Luo Qingcheng knows about it is because she likes to read her story books when she has nothing to do.
But even Luo Qingcheng only knew that such an incident had happened tens of thousands of years ago.
And why did the old beggar seem to have seen it with his own eyes?
Luo Qingcheng wanted to go under the big locust tree to see who the old beggar was, but in the end she gave up the idea.
This village has always given her a mysterious feeling, so the sudden arrival of a mysterious old beggar should be nothing.
Moreover, she doesn't want to be troublesome.
After all, Mayor Bu warned her last time not to mess around in the town.
But just because Luo Qingcheng didn't have this idea, it doesn't mean that Song Xiaochun didn't.
Song Xiaochun also learned about the old beggar from the servant in the house, so he became somewhat interested and wanted to meet the old beggar.
"Mr. Song, where do you want to go?"
Seeing that Song Xiaochun was not practicing his sword, Luo Qingcheng hurriedly shouted.
"Go to the big locust tree!" Song Xiaochun said in a calm voice.
"Then let me go with you. You always don't know the way. You can't do it without me to lead the way!" Luo Qingcheng habitually jumped onto Song Xiaochun's shoulder.
Song Xiaochun did not stop him. Under Luo Qingcheng's guidance, he quickly arrived at the big locust tree.
At this moment, many people gathered at the big locust tree, not only children but also adults, who came to join in the fun and listen to the stories.
"That Wang Tiandao was framed by a villain, and his wife and children were brutally murdered because of him..." The old beggar shook his head and sighed.
"What happened next?" someone asked.
"It's almost time, old beggar, I should go back! If you want to hear the next story, come over on time tomorrow!"
The old beggar picked up the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said with a grin full of yellow teeth.
"No, old gentleman, we won't be able to sleep tonight until you finish speaking!"
"Yes, old gentleman, just finish your story. Did Wang Tiandao avenge his wife and children later?"
For a while, many people urged the old beggar to continue talking. But the old beggar was indifferent and drank wine alone. Although everyone felt itchy when they saw the old beggar's appearance, they could only say that they would come and listen again tomorrow.
After everyone had dispersed, the old beggar grinned and said, "Little Vanilla, let's go back!"
"Grandpa Blind, what happened to Wang Tiandao?" Song Xianghua also asked curiously.
"When we get back, the blind grandpa will tell you!" the old beggar said with a smile.
"OK!"
Song Xianghua's chubby face looked particularly cute when she smiled.
………
Song Xiaochun looked at the old beggar in front of him holding a thin bamboo stick, like an old blind man, being helped by Song Xianghua and walked over.
Luo Qingcheng didn't dare to speak, or even breathe, because this old beggar gave her a feeling of extreme danger.
"You are the big brother who always wields a sword, why are you here?"
Song Xianghua noticed Song Xiaochun, blinked her big eyes and asked.
She knew Song Xiaochun. After all, Song Leizi's family was related to Song Yuan's family, and the two families would often move around.
Song Xiaochun nodded, still looking at the old beggar.
"Little Vanilla, who are you talking to?"
The old beggar asked softly as if he couldn't see Song Xiaochun.
"yes"
Song Xianghua scratched her head, as if she didn't know how to introduce Song Xiaochun to the old beggar.
"My name is Song Xiaochun, I am Cao Xiang's cousin. I have met the old gentleman!!" Song Xiaochun said in a calm voice and cupped his hands.
"You're welcome, you're welcome! If I want to hear a story, remember to come early tomorrow!" The old beggar took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
"Old sir, I misunderstood. I want to know what you said before about an unknown person who obtained the sword. I would like to know the name of that unknown person?" Song Xiaochun stopped.
"What's it called?"
The old beggar took another sip of wine and shook his head, "It's been a long time. I can't remember what the old beggar was called, but it seems that people at that time called him Sword Immortal!"
"Jiu Sword Fairy!" Song Xiaochun added.
"That's right, that's the name. It's such a sultry title!" the old beggar said cheerfully.
Song Xiaochun stopped talking.
"If there is nothing else, I will go back, old beggar. Little Vanilla, let's go!"
"Yeah! Brother Song, we are going back!"
Song Xianghua said goodbye politely, then supported the old beggar and left slowly.
Song Xiaochun looked back at the two people who were gradually walking away, frowning slightly, wondering why the old beggar knew about Jiujianxian? And his tone sounded like he knew him.
"Luo Qingcheng, do you know this old gentleman?" Song Xiaochun couldn't help but ask.
Luo Qingcheng shook her head violently, "I don't know him, but Mr. Song, I think this old gentleman is not simple!"
"You think so too?"
Song Xiaochun also feels this way.
Although the old beggar looked ordinary in everything, as if he was really an old blind man, his feeling told him that this old beggar was not simple.
But he didn't know why the old beggar came to their town and stayed here to tell stories.
"Well, Mr. Song, I heard that some extremely advanced monks will walk in the mortal world as mortals to practice. This kind of practice is called mortal transformation!"
Luo Qingcheng told what she knew.
"Transform into mortal form?"
Song Xiaochun looked back at the direction where the old beggar disappeared.