Chapter 32 Although the world is big, I have a sword
Chapter 32 Although the world is big, I have a sword
Have you heard of Pangu? Do you know about Kaitian Divine Axe?
Have you ever heard of Buzhou Mountain? Does Fan Tianyin know about it?
Have you heard of Wuyue? Does Donghai know about it?
Have you ever heard of the innate spirit tree? Do you know about the Eight Views Palace Lantern?
If you haven't heard of it, you probably don't have to think about immortality in your life.
It is impossible for future generations to collect all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures used in this sword refining.
Not to mention the Buzhou Mountain Stone and the Iron Essence that contain the charm of the Dao of Opening Heaven, only the soil of the Five Mountains, after the canonization of the gods is completed, they will all have owners.
The power of this sword embryo is still unknown, but its preciousness is rare in the world.
Yun Zhongzi carefully took out the sword embryo. The remaining warmth of the lights of the eight sceneries was still there, and the sword was dark red.
Even if you borrow the power of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, rely on the power of the Forty-nine Flying Swords, or even borrow the Zhaoyou Sword and the Qinggang Sword, you cannot damage it in the slightest.
It's so hard, where can I find suitable gravel?
Brother Taiyi, you are happy too early, Nezha will bring you more surprises.
"Senior Brother Taiyi, count the days, your disciple will be born soon."
Yun Zhongzi stroked the body of Suwen's sword gently, and the sound of the sword could be faintly heard.
"This sword is indeed much stronger than the Demon Sword and the Immortal Slaying Sword, but after all, it has not yet been opened, so I don't know its true edge."
A poor Taoist does not seek to be as free and easy as the master, he only wants to find his own way.
Hey, I worshiped in West Kunlun, and the masters my two sons worshiped were both future Bodhisattvas. This third son also wanted to worship under the authentic sect of Chan Sect.
Since that's the case, I'll call you Su Wen."
Yun Zhongzi was quite satisfied with this sword that he had painstakingly crafted. Although it was only a embryo now, its killing power was already quite strong.
Taiyi Zhenren always speaks and does things directly. He doesn't follow the procedures if he can, and he doesn't do it if he can't be polite.
In order to prevent his irritable senior brother from getting angry, he looked at Taiyi and spoke.
That's not right, aren't you unwilling to let Yang Jian go to the East China Sea? Are you working together to deceive me?
"Those who are too simple are the beginning of quality; those who are simple in questioning are the ones who seek the way.
"The reincarnation of Lingzhuzi has been planned for a long time. This matter is the plan of the saint master. The name was naturally given by him."
Once upon a time there was a young man who held a wooden sword but had great ambitions.
If we find an excellent sharpening stone in the future, it will not be said to be better than the Qingping Sword, but it will be comparable to the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.
It is really enviable for senior brother to have such a good disciple."
"Hey, hey, hey, what my junior brother said is absolutely true. Nezha has been in the womb for three years and five months, and he will be born in less than a month.
Master Taiyi smiled quite proudly.
Master Taiyi was startled when he heard this. He shook his fly whisk and then spoke.
At that time, Li Jing became a disciple of Zhenren Du'e of West Kunlun. Later, he went down the mountain and became the commander-in-chief of Qiantang Pass. He married a wife and had two children. He had already given birth to two sons.
Yun Zhongzi looked at the clouds hanging in the sky and slowly swung his sword.
The long sword is covered with fine gray lines, probably formed by the fine forging of Buzhou mountain rocks and iron.
"It doesn't matter, Yang Jian wouldn't have achieved the realm of Sanxian so quickly if it hadn't been for Junior Brother's suggestion."
Isn't it right? Pindao originally expected to use this sword to cut off all injustices in the world, but now he has to cut off the edge of the sword first?
Is it possible that the poor Taoist is required to refine another fairy sword of similar rank and then use it to sharpen this sword?
Ah, forget it, just ask grandpa and grandma to raise money to make this sword. If you try another one, you will really become a pauper.
Yun Zhongzi couldn't tell whether he was secretly happy or suppressing his anger, but suddenly realized that Taiyi had been left alone for a long time.
Yang Jian looked at the embryo of the fairy sword and asked questions at the right time.
"Disciples must obey their master's orders."
"This sword has such power even before it is opened.
When this sword comes out of the furnace, there will be bursts of invisible coercion, as sharp and unstoppable as the ax of the gods, and as heavy and abnormal as Buzhou Mountain, and there is also a little golden light of merit.
"Nezha? Is this the name of your senior brother's son?"
Yuding's face remained expressionless, but his long beard trembled even more.
Yun Zhongzi carried the sword embryo behind his back and finally came to his senses.
"Yang Jian, the first month is approaching, you should return to the East China Sea as soon as possible, continue to hone your Taoism, and return to Yuquan Mountain when you reach the realm of immortals."
The two sons were named Jin Zha and Muzha respectively. Jin Zha became a disciple of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, and Muzha became a disciple of Samantabhadra.
Yun Zhongzi has always been curious about two questions. Is Li Jing's wife really pregnant for three years and six months instead of two and a half years?
Also, the first son is called Jin Zha, the second son is called Mu Zha, and by analogy with the Five Elements, shouldn't the third son be called Shuizha? Why is it called Nezha?
Yun Zhongzi generally won't ask impolite questions unless he can't help it.
At that time, I need to personally go to Chentangguan, accept him into my Yuxu sect, and then give him the Qiankun Circle, Hun Tianling and the treasure armor made by my junior brother."
"This poor Taoist came to Zhongnan Mountain not to help you refine the sword, but to take away the precious armor you refined for Nezha."
"May I ask my uncle what is the name of this sword?"
Although the world is big, I have a sword.
Ah, it was given by Master, what a good name, what a good name.
"Senior Brother Yuding, it was indeed me who proposed to Yang Jian before, persuading him to go to the East China Sea to practice.
Yun Zhongzi used a whole furnace of Taiyi True Water to quench the sword embryo, but he ran into trouble when he started to attack.
I did something wrong in this matter, I hope senior brother will not blame me."
All in all, I will be happy as long as I am happy.
He observed secretly, but found that the long beard of the jade tripod was trembling non-stop.
When Yun Zhongzi saw someone's eager expression, he could only praise him a few times against his will.
Master Yuding snorted coldly and did not argue.
Reason, what reason do you want me to use?
Yun Zhongzi was very melancholy at the moment. He held the hilt of the sword helplessly and looked at this peerless sword embryo carefully.
Jade Cauldron looked at the sword embryo with an expressionless expression. If his long beard hadn't been trembling constantly, one would have thought that there was no emotion in his heart.
Comparing disciples? Come, come, come, all three generations of disciples of Chanjiao Jiejiao will come in turn. Whoever can beat Yang Jian will have his beard cut off.
Yang Jian bowed to Yuding and the others, then returned to Yuzhu Cave to say goodbye to his sister and junior brother, and then used the escape method to leave.
Yun Zhongzi was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Senior brother, who named Nezha?"
Perhaps because it hasn't been used yet, the sword's body is greyish white.
"Since this son has been appointed by Master in this life, I think he should be very valued.
Eh, that's not right. Since Yang Jian's fate has changed, why should Nezha be so miserable?
Yun Zhongzi made a small calculation. Speaking of it, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi were the most outstanding disciples of the three generations of Chanjiao.
Yun Zhongzi's tone was sincere and his attitude of admitting his mistakes could not be faulted.
Wait for the day to sharpen the sword and reveal its sharp edge.
Hard, very hard, hard.
I have to say that although Li Jing's skills as an apprentice were not good, his skill in giving birth to a son was indeed excellent.
I wonder who among the immortals in the world can take this sword?"
Yun Zhongzi pretended to be confused. How could he not know Nezha's name?
The hilt of this sword looks like gold but not gold, looks like jade but not jade, and is quite gentle.
There was no vision of sword energy stretching thousands of miles, but the cloud split into two without any warning.
In this case, why not make them more powerful?
Thanks for the reward from Qingxiandao.
And the suggestion has been received. If you are not in a hurry, you can ride on the clouds and fog with your sword on your back.
And next time, I suggest you just say it directly, there is no need to say reward, it is too intrusive.
And in the original work, Nezha was born as a meat ball. Everyone knows this. After the problem was solved, this kid already had the Qiankun Circle and Hun Tianling. I felt that this was very inappropriate, so I changed it.