Chen Siping was stunned for a moment. Zhang Guanqing had watched stars all night eight years ago, predicting that the Tang Dynasty would be in trouble and affect the inheritance of the country. Only a few people knew about this.
"You said that the owner of the life is dark and you can't see through it, but you can see a trace of the owner's shadow on Pei Min, so you handed over the sword-casting furnace to Pei Min... Are you saying that the damage of the sword-casting furnace now has something to do with the owner?"
Zhang Guanqing nodded, "Pei Min, it is very likely that he is forging a sword for the owner."
Chen Siping said: "Although I am not good at stargazing, I know a little bit. After you said that the Tang Dynasty was in trouble, I joined several senior brothers and all the observers and also climbed the Tianzhu Peak to observe the astrological signs all night, but I did not find any difference in the astrological signs. Senior brother, are you sure you did not read it wrong back then?"
The head of Wudang shook his head, "How could I misread such a big deal?"
"But, since it is a major event that affects the country's danger, how can he be handed over to the world? He always has to report it to the court."
Zhang Guanqing turned around, looked at his always radical junior brother, sighed, and said, "Junior brother, you really can't see it? The court today is no longer the court of Emperor Gaozu Taizong!"
"You can't see the matter of the Lord, Yu Tong and the others can't see it. Do you think the imperial prison of the imperial court can tell it? Their stargazing will be recorded every year, every month and every day. We report it now. In their opinion, it is just a witch that confuses the public!"
"The court is worried that there is no reason to deal with us and report it to the court, which is to push Wudang into the fire."
Chen Siping pondered silently.
After a while, he finally surrendered to the words of the senior brother in charge, but he was a little uneasy: "Senior brother, is it still a bit unstable to take the safety of the world and Wudang to the owner of the life. Things in the world are impermanent, if he has an accident, then..."
Wudang leader Zhang Guanqing looked at the direction where the little Taoist boy and the young Taoist left with a smile, "So, we have to find a way out for Wudang."
Chen Siping turned his head and looked at it, sighing, "Jing Feng is indeed very talented, and it is not impossible to become the head of Wudang. But do you think that with his unruly temperament than you, can you shoulder the burden of the head of Wudang? What's more, he can't convince the public."
"If he wants to be the head of Wudang, he will naturally be able to be a good person. If he wants to convince the public, he will naturally have a way to convince the public."
"But he doesn't want to."
Zhang Guanqing sighed, "Huizhou, the eldest disciple, really can't figure out his temper."
"Then what you mean is... Jingning?"
Zhang Guanqing nodded with a smile.
"You're crazy!" Chen Siping could hardly help but punch the steward. "Jing Ning is just a five-year-old child. Do you want him to be the steward of Wudang?"
"I'm not talking about the present." Zhang Guanqing hurriedly comforted his angry junior brother, "Ten years later, twenty years later, Jingning will surpass you, surpass me, and surpass Jingfeng now."
"You have to wait twenty years?" Chen Siping said in shock. He walked up to him and held his senior brother's hand, his voice trembling a little.
"But how can you last for so long now?"
"So, I can't wait to start choosing a new sect." Zhang Guanqing laughed, "Jingfeng's vulgarity is still alive, and what he cares most is his master Huizhou and his junior brother Jingning. I want to tell him that Jingning will be the Wudang sect of the next generation, so that he will naturally succeed the next sect to pave the way for his junior brother."
"In five years, I can hold on for up to five years. In these five years, I will cast a sword for Wudang, and at the same time send Jingfeng down the mountain to travel the world, so as to clear the common sense. After I die, Jingfeng will return to the mountain to succeed as the head, and you will go down the mountain to find the owner. Jingfeng will serve as the head of the mountain for ten years, and then change Jingning to travel the world. When he returns to the mountain, it will be the time for chaos in the world."
Zhang Guanqing looked sad, "I hope this innocent and carefree child can stand up to the stormy Wudang."
He took one step forward, but in a thousand miles, he walked to the Tianzhu Peak Observatory in a flash. He looked at the clouds and mist under his feet, and listened to the melodious cry of cranes in his ears, and felt indescribable emotion in his heart.
Chen Siping came late, so he rushed forward, and he was sweating profusely when he arrived with the cultivation level of the True Realm. Looking at this senior brother who had already surpassed the heavenly beings, Chen Siping cursed: "Damn, you are still not a human now!"
"Now, there is no inconsistency between hanging me on the wall of the Ancestral Hall." Zhang Guanqing quipped.
"I was born in Chang'an. I have no father or mother since I was a child. I followed an old beggar and begged for food every day." Zhang Guanqing suddenly talked about the past for no reason. Chen Siping did not interrupt and walked to his senior brother and listened quietly.
"When I was seven years old, I met my master. He told me to take me to a good place. At that time, I thought he was abducting children and would not follow him. The master told me that there is Wudang south of Chang'an, where there are spring, birds singing and flowers blooming, orange trees all over the mountains, Zhenwu Hall, Tianzhu Peak, no bullying, no
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It’s cold, no longer have to worry about being hungry, no longer worry about how to live the winter.”
"I followed him to Wudang, and I have been there for sixty years."
"I don't regret these sixty years."
Zhang Guanqing suddenly swallowed even more. The old man's shoulders were shaking violently. Chen Siping gently put his hand on his shoulders and comforted his senior brother.
"Junior brother, I don't want to die! I still want to stay in Wudang forever, watch the children grow up, watch the orange trees bloom year by year, watch the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and watch the prosperity of the Wudang ancestral courtyard..."
Chen Siping finally couldn't help but burst into tears. He swallowed even more: "Who can you blame? Whoever lets you enter the country so quickly? Being destined to be relieved by the heavenly beings. If you are stupider, you can stay in Wudang for the rest of your life. You... are so smart..."
The two brothers looked at each other speechlessly.
"I send a message to Longhu Mountain and ask the head of Zhang Zifeng to come." Zhang Guanqing stopped crying and returned to his former expression. "The situation of the two Taoist ancestral courts is not optimistic. Before I can resolve the troops, I must talk to him."
...
Chang Yu raised the two swords high from the burning ruins with a dirt face and said aloud: "Junior brother, your baby."
Li Xin'an hurriedly ran over and jumped in front of him step by step. Pei Min's eyebrows were pounding, and she wondered in her heart: Is this child suitable for practicing light skills?
"Senior brother, give it to me!" Li Xin'an tiptoed, but he could only reach Chang Yu's chest. Chang Yu held the sword with his back hand, drooped his arms and handed the two swords to Li Xin'an's hand.
The little disciple of the Tang Dynasty Sword Saint got his long-coveted sword as he wished.
Li Xin'an waved it twice, but it was not much inappropriate, but... it was a little heavy.
"Seven Killing Sword House?" Li Xin'an said in surprise, "Didn't they never recruit people from other families? All the disciples of Jiannan Road are Liu, how could he be a guest minister named Sun!"
"That's unknown." Pei Min shook his head, "Seven Kill Swords Lu have gradually become lonely in recent years, so he left Jiannan Road and arrived in Chang'an. I have an old age with him, and I visited him when I entered the capital. These two swords, as well as your senior brother's "Zhi Ge", were all handed over to Sun Wendeng, and you will definitely satisfy you. At that time, you will no longer envy the "cangshui" of Nanxun."
Li Xin'an nodded excitedly, and couldn't wait to see the sword that was not inferior to Zhong Nanxun.
Chang Yu frowned and said, "Master, with his junior brother's talent and qualifications, he is obviously suitable for Lian Danjian. Why did you make two swords for him?"
As soon as this said, Li Xin'an's expression changed from excitement to confusion. When he saw Chang Yu had two swords, he learned that Pei Min had cast two swords, and he always thought that Pei Min's disciples were practicing the way of two swords.
Listening to Chang Yu's words, is there something else hidden at this time?
Pei Min sighed and said, "I was outside just now, and I was about to talk about this. After thinking about it, I still waited for them to leave. Our family said it would be better."
He looked into the little disciple's eyes and said, "Xinan, one of these two swords is not for you."
"Is there one that is not for me?" Li Xin'an's eyebrows surged with confusion, "Who are you for? I have a senior brother?"
"That's not." Pei Min smiled and shook her head, and her eyes turned to another person.
"That was given to the young friend of Wuxiang."
Wuxiang!
Li Xin'an looked at the master's gaze. Wu Xiang opened his mouth wide in surprise and said in disbelief: "Give it...give it to me?"
He cried with a sad face, "Mr. Pei Min, don't joke about me, how can I be worthy of your sword!"
Pei Min shook his head and said, "Where is there any right or wrong? You are at ease... Friends, he has it, so you naturally have it. Giving you a pair of swords is a good relationship."
Wu Xiang wanted to say something else, but Li Xinan patted his hand. Wu Xiang turned his head, but saw the young master with excitement.
"Young Master..."
"Wuxiang, the master said he wanted to give it to you, why are you still so ignorant? Hehe, we two agreed to go to the world together, and I hold the sword, so you should have it. Originally, I was worried about where to get you a hand, now, the master has cast it for you. This is a sword cast by a master of the Heavenly Realm. It is a good thing that can cause peace in the world if it is passed on, so why don't you keep it away!"
Wu Xiang whispered: "Young Master, are you... willing?"
"What do I don't want to?" Li Xin'an smiled and said, "You and I share the blessings together, and the difficulties together!"
Wu Xiang turned his gaze to the two swords on the table. Because the dirt on the sword was washed away, the sword body was shining with a cold light, which was breathtaking.
After all, he couldn't hide the passion deep in his eyes. Whose boy was not romantic? When he saw Li Xin'an get these two swords, he hoped that one could be his.
But I didn't expect that this unintentional wish really became a fact.
It seems that someone is talking in his ears, pick it up, pick it up...
Wu Xiang blushed with tears in his eyes, stood up from his seat and fell to his knees, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Pei Min!"
He kowtowed at the two of them repeatedly, and Li Xinan asked to turn around and let Wu Xiang give all the gifts to Pei Min.
"Okay, you want to kill yourself." Li Xin'an looked at Wu Xiang's attitude of not stopping until he killed him, and laughed and cursed and pulled him back to his seat.
"By the way, the senior brother's "Gang Ge" and "Zhi Ge" are both the names you gave me, so have you named these two swords?" Li Xin'an asked.
Pei Min said: "When he was a kid, he read ancient books and admired the most was Nie Zheng, a righteous man in the Warring States Period. He was originally a dog-slaughtering man, and was favored by the Korean minister Yan Sui. After his mother passed away, in order to repay the favor of his encounter, he broke into the heavily guarded prime minister Han Wei's mansion and killed Han Wei. Later, in order not to implicate Yan Sui, he committed suicide."
Pei Min smiled and said, "This is the loyalty I longed for the most in the world!"
"Nie Zheng's assassination of Han Kui, the white rainbow penetrated the sun." Li Xin'an couldn't help but recite this famous quote from the ages.
"Not bad!" Pei Min nodded in admiration, picked up the two swords, one left and one right, and handed them to Li Xin'an and Wu Xiang.
"The master named these two swords: Bai Hong and Guan Ri!"