The weapons towns have not sold more weapons in the past few years.
Buying a sword and staying in a hotel is not the key. The key is those swords, which are good enough and fast enough, and can be worth the money.
No matter whether those martial artists in the world are watching the fun or climbing a mountain. Whether they use swords or not, when they are full of swords, there will always be a voice in their hearts telling them, "When they use swords, they will be happy to revenge, how can they be
Can be without swords.
The swordsman was happy, not only selling weapons, but more importantly, it was recognized by people.
In recent years, there have been countless swords in small weapons and towns, but they are really attracted by the mountain, but there are only ones in a hundred miles. Now even the iron sword used to chop firewood is waiting for someone who is destined to be.
In recent days, the weapons town has been hard to find a sword. Even if you are willing to pay a lot of money, you still have no sword to buy.
This makes it difficult for latecomers to deal with. If they can’t buy weapons, they can’t stay in a hotel. If they don’t have a store owner, they will have to sleep in the wilderness.
Those who are in the world need face. They dare not ask for this face from the sword-casting master, so they can only find those warriors to ask for it.
Someone knows the current affairs and can make a big profit if you buy a weapon for ten taels of silver.
Some people don’t know the current situation and don’t sell it any more. If they don’t sell it, they just don’t give face. If they don’t give face, they have to compete for face.
This is the world where the strong dominate the weak, and the strong dominate the weak, and the truth is on the sword.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, conflicts, and interests can be fought for. As long as no one dies, people on the mountain will not care about it, and officials outside the mountain will not dare to care about it.
Forced buying and selling will be staged in small towns every day. Fortunately, no one makes a big deal. Most of them have fought, you find friends, I find friends, sit down and talk.
When you sit down and talk about things, friends will naturally have human relationships and worldly affairs, and each one will get what you need, and finally get along with peace of mind.
Early in the morning, Dan Tai Ziyi walked out of the weapons shop, but found that the town today was a little different, and it seemed that something was missing.
Walking through the stone street, Dan Tai Ziyi knew what was missing and what was more.
The town has lost its hustle and bustle, and the loud voices that are hiding in the corners of the wall are gone, and their legs are weak, as if a mouse has seen a cat.
A group of unruly guys have become so well-behaved now, and I think there must be a reason for this.
Dan Tai Ziyi was about to find someone to ask, but someone next to her gave the answer.
"Have you heard that Yin and Yang people came and lived on the side of the town near the mountain road."
"Yin Yang people, are you talking about the one in the palace? What he is here to do? Don't you know what he is missing? You also want to climb a mountain to receive a sword."
"Maybe you have achieved success in your cultivation, that thing will grow again..."
No one would have thought that Li Fu would come to the Weapon Town because this person was carrying the safety of the Lord. Now that he has come, it means that something big is about to happen.
There are all kinds of people in the world, who want to flatter the eunuchs and find out the truth, but most of these people are turned away.
Except for showing off once when he came, the old eunuch was like a lady from a noble family, without leaving the two doors and without entering the front door.
It is easy to forget someone or something in the world. So over time, the town returned to its former liveliness. However, the shop near the mountain road has become an uninhabited area, and no one will go around if there is anything or not.
As the days of climbing are getting closer, it is difficult for the weapons town to accommodate martial artists in the martial arts world. Now tents are set up outside the town. These tents are not from weapons towns, but from surrounding counties, and merchants who come to make money.
There is food, drink, and accommodation, and it is much better than the blacksmith shops in the town. Once a person has a better choice, who will compete to fight for and do those thankless things.
But there are always exceptions in things. There are always people who don’t care about money or the smoke and fire in the blacksmith shop. They are a pair of good friends. The man is handsome and handsome, and he looks like money like dirt. The little girl is cold and hot
, It's very difficult to get along with, but I can't help but let people take a look at it a few more times.
Dan Tai Ziyi rarely laughed in recent years. Until she saw a pair of beautiful people coming towards her, she smiled and her eyes became a little warmer.
Before Dan Tai Ziyi could speak, the Huafu Man took a step forward, his face full of heartache and pity: "Ziyi is thin, why is grandpa willing to let go and let go."
"Why do you say it and your expression, I want to laugh when I see it."
The little girl in white was covered in her mouth and smiled: "What isn't funny if you can't grow up?"
Dan Tai Ziyi nodded seriously and said, "I haven't grown up, it's still the girl on Yunshang who knows the eldest son of Cui."
Cui Mingdao said seriously: "What's so funny about this? I really feel sorry for Ziyi."
As he said that, he went to pull Dan Tai Ziyi's hand.
"You touch my heart and see if I lie."
Dan Tai Ziyi took a step back and glared at Cui Ming: "You are not convinced when you haven't grown up. You are so old, how can you pull and pull like you were when you were a child? You are not afraid that the girl on Yunshang will be anxious with you."
Baiyun's cheeks flushed slightly and he interrupted: "Sister has come too. By the way, why didn't I see that brat Li Taiping..."
The three of them were chatting when suddenly someone shouted outside the town.
"What a big thing happened, something big happened. Famen Temple is soaring into the sky, and I am afraid that there will be an amazing treasure to be born."
"What, treasure."
"Go, go, go and have a look..."
Nearly ten thousand warriors inside and outside the town, and they left a bright future.
Cui Mingdao rubbed his hands and said, "Isn't Famen Temple the former Ashoka Temple? It has been abandoned for hundreds of years, and now there are treasures about to be born. Interesting."
As he said that, he turned around and strode towards the outside of the town.
"Let's try our luck, too."
After hearing Cui Mingdao's words, although Dan Tai Ziyi was not a person who was greedy for treasures, she also wanted to go and see it at this time. After all, she is now the leader of the Five Swords Alliance.
Famen Temple is less than a hundred miles away from Zhujian Mountain, but it takes less than half a day to go with the footsteps of the people in the martial arts world.
Hundreds of years ago, Famen Temple was destroyed by a fire, and the relic pagoda was left with only the ruins of the pagoda. Later generations built the Wangyun Hall on the pagoda, using the temple instead of the pagoda for people to worship.
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Wangyun Palace Tower is four stories high and has a wooden structure. A few days ago, a warrior passed by here, and the building is still fine. Now that I come back, Wangyun Palace is full of holes and has no recognition.
Judging from the degree of destruction, there was an extremely fierce battle here.
When Dan Tai Ziyi came to Wangyun Hall, there were already many martial artists around the building.
A warrior who can be faster than Dan Tai Ziyi's footsteps is obviously either a ninth grade or a grandmaster.
These people just kept pointing around the palace building, but no one dared to go in and see what was going on, because the palace building was already crumbling and was at risk of collapse at any time.
Suddenly, the treasure light in the eyes of the Yun Palace overflowed through the cracks, making people unable to open their eyes.
People die for money and birds die for food. When the treasure light overflows, someone flies in his own way and flies in the broken palace window.
"thump!"
There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the hall. Needless to mention the master just now, I am afraid that there will be a lot of danger.
For a moment, those guys who were eager to try were immediately depressed. Everyone was either a master or a ninth grade, obviously not much better than the one just now, and no one wanted to joke about their lives.
Dan Tai Ziyi turned her head and looked at Cui Mingdao, but saw Cui Mingdao shook her head.
At this time, Shi Wuxiang, who had no expression on his face, frowned and involuntarily said the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha, good, good."
The Four Kowloons are branches of Buddhism, and here are ruins of Famen Temple. I think Shi Wuxiang is feeling something, so this is how it is.
Cui Mingdao smiled and asked, "The little monk seems to know something, so why not talk to his brother."
But when Shi Wuxiang shook his head and said, "Wuxiang is not a monk, Brother Ming Dao still calls him Wuxiang."
Cui Mingdao smiled awkwardly: "Brother Wuxiang, can you tell me about it?"
Shi Wuxiang looked at Wangyun Palace and said softly: "There are Buddhist scriptures..."
The Famen Temple offers Buddhist sacred relics such as Sakyamuni Buddha bone relics, copper pagodas, silver flower double wheels, twelve rings and tin staff. However, that is only a record. A large fire burned the Famen Temple, but no one saw it.
Arrive a treasure.
Shi Wuxiang said the Buddha's name again: "Now it seems that there is indeed a supreme holy object of Buddhism in Famen Temple."
Cui Mingdao stared at the occasionally overflowing treasure light in Wangyun Palace and smiled and said, "Of course, there is, the treasure light cannot be faked. But I want to ask, did Wuxiang feel anything extraordinary, such as the monkey's anxious
Boy, have you already..."
Shi Wuxiang shook his head and said, "I don't know the life and death of that person, but I know that no one can come out from there unless the Buddha's son and the Buddha came in person."
Cui Mingdao exclaimed: "It's so scary, is it possible that there are peerless masters there?"
Shi Wuxiang shook his head and said, "Yes, not."
These words made Dan Tai Ziyi confused and couldn't help but say, "If you don't have the form, don't play the puzzle."
Shi Wuxiang nodded and said solemnly: "Someone accidentally touched the secret niche that offered Buddha's relics. Now the entire Wangyun Hall is shrouded in the Buddhist sound."
"If the six senses are not pure, they will inevitably lose themselves and die and disappear."
Suddenly a sound rang out to everyone's ears. The next moment, the Buddhist son in white smiled and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"The Buddha's finger bone relic, I didn't expect it to exist. So maybe there are really four finger bone relics inside."
As he was speaking, the overflowing treasure light suddenly made a big fuss. The smiling Buddhist son suddenly changed his expression.
"No, another phalanx relic was accidentally touched."
Cui Mingdao hurriedly said, "Then why don't you go in quickly."
The Buddha's son smiled bitterly and said the Buddha's name: "You can enter the moment before. At this moment, the little monk can't enter."
Cui Mingdao frowned and said, "Even Buddhists can't get in, so who is inside..."
Cui Mingdao did not continue to say it because he didn't know who else was more powerful than the Buddhist son and had a deeper Buddhist practice.
You should know that even a saint is not omnipotent, Buddhism is not as good as a Buddhist son.
Your Highness Wangyun is a pagoda, and under the pagoda is the Tongfutu underground palace. At this time, there are eight Bodhisattvas in the room of the underground palace, in the two-eaves of white marble and jade tent, with four walls in the four walls of the spiritual tent, swaying and vivid.
A man in blue clothes stood in the tent, his white jade-like fingers pointed on the secret niche. He was like the eight Bodhisattvas, not moving or shaking...
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