Chapter 1239 The congratulatory gift from Mr. Yiyun
After Jin An put away the book, he kindly left Mr. Yi and Mr. Zhong to drink and reminisce.
At the wine table, Jin An asked a question in his mind: "Since Senior Zhong has reshaped his body and is now a human being instead of a yin god, why did Mr. Yi and Zhong come to our Taoist temple in the dead of night like before?"
Zhong Laosan swayed the lotus leaves on his head, looking funny and interesting. While picking up the stewed chicken and mushrooms stewed by the old Taoist priest, he said with a smooth mouth: "There is no way, after all, after so many years of death, humans and ghosts have different paths, so short
There are still some things that cannot be changed with time.”
Mr. Yi added an explanation: "There is another reason. Our wife has repeatedly asked us to hand over the gifts to Taoist Priest Jin'an in person. There are so many people in the daytime that there may be something wrong, so we made a special trip to look for traces of people in the thick darkness at night."
Come to the Five Zang Taoist Temple on rare occasions."
Jin An nodded in understanding and continued to entertain the two of them warmly.
The two of them had indeed not seen each other for a long time, and the host and guest had a great time enjoying the meal. During the dinner, cups and glasses were exchanged, and they continued to eat and drink until around dawn. Mr. Yi looked up at the sky, and the two of them said goodbye.
Jin An and the old Taoist priests saw off the guests warmly, all the way to the entrance of the Taoist temple.
"Taoist Jin An, Taoist Chen, you don't need to see each other off anymore. Zhong Laosan and I live outside the capital. We have a long trip and we have a lot of time to get together." Mr. Yi and the two asked Jin An not to see each other off anymore.
Jin An was surprised: "Why did Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong leave Wuzhou Prefecture and move to the capital? You two seniors came to the capital, but your wife is also in the capital?"
Zhong Laosan said bluntly without thinking: "Of course."
"Mr. Yi and I came to Beijing this time to follow our wife."
Before leaving, Zhong Laosan couldn't help but point his curious finger at the hundred-eyed Taoist stone statue standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and asked Jin An what was going on with this hundred-eyed evil god? Is it really the gatekeeper?
So Jin An introduced in detail the origin of this stone statue and its purpose of delivering children. Sure enough, the two of them showed the same surprised expressions as the others.
"Taoist Jin'an has a kind heart and a broad mind. This evil god follows you, Taoist Jin'an, to wash away your sins. That is its blessing." Zhong Laosan said, shaking his head.
Mr. Yi laughed loudly and said with a cheerful expression: "Taoist Jin An is still familiar with his character and does not act according to common sense. No one can guess what Taoist Jin An is thinking."
"Taoist Jin'an, Taoist Chen, please come back. It's getting late, and the two of us will leave now. What happened at Wu Zang Taoist Temple today, Zhong Laosan and I will report it to my wife word for word. If our wife hears
This interesting incident will definitely praise Taoist Jin An’s intelligence from the bottom of his heart.”
"You must say goodbye after a long journey. Taoist Master Jin'an, don't say goodbye. Go back to the Taoist temple and rest early."
The night was refreshing. Seeing Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan disappear at the end of Fangshi, the old Taoist priest suddenly said with emotion: "If Mr. Yiyun is a sword-wielding Confucian who likes to fight against injustice, Master Qingxi is a cold fairy with a white coffin."
That one is a virtuous housekeeper. It is said that a good wife and husband will prevent troubles at home. First there is the Tongxin Lock, and then there is the Kunwu Sword. Now, someone has ordered someone to send a book about the Door Dunjia of a certain mountain gate. There will always be unforeseen consequences for you, little brother.
Layout, what more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?"
Jin An said speechlessly: "Old Taoist, I think you drank too much today. Let the autumn wind blow at night, and the alcohol hit your head. You became a little unconscious and started talking nonsense."
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Taoist temple backyard.
Chia Jian has been guarding the door of Jin'an's wing to protect the congratulatory gifts sent by the famous families today.
In the wing room where Jin An lived, Jin An took out the gift ledger and first found the gifts sent by the people with whom he had the best relationship, such as Zhenren Qingxi, Mr. Yiyun, and Uncle Lin.
Regarding the opening of gifts, how could such a lively event be without the old Taoist priest and Fatty Li? They were looking for gifts from Master Qingxi and Mr. Yiyun, these two were the most active.
The first is the long wooden box given by Mr. Yiyun.
According to Qi Bo, this was carefully selected and prepared by Mr. Yiyun, and he spent a lot of energy on it. He was almost late for the opening ceremony today.
The wooden box is heavy in your hand. When you open the wooden box, you will find a bronze sword with complicated runes lying flat inside. This bronze sword has been around for a long time and gives people an ancient and heavy atmosphere at a glance.
Just like bronze vessels, they have been given an innate sense of historical depth by history.
"Huh? Why is it a knife? Little brother, you already have a Kunwu knife. Why does Mr. Yiyun want to give you a knife?" The old Taoist priest was surprised.
"Does it have any special meaning?" Fatty Li stretched his neck out of curiosity to look at the knife.
"Little brother, look quickly. There is a letter in the knife box. It must be from Mr. Yiyun. Quickly read what is written on the letter paper?" The old Taoist priest pointed at the knife box.
"Sure enough, there is a letter." Fatty Li was surprised and urged Jin An to open it and take a look.
The handwriting on the letter was indeed left by Mr. Yiyun. There were not many words. Jin An quickly read it: "It turns out that this sword is called the Shang Fu Tiger Beast Mask Slashing Divine Sword! As the name suggests, this sword has a great background. It is actually
A magical weapon passed down from the Shang Dynasty!"
"A magical weapon passed down from the Shang Dynasty?"
"But the Shang Dynasty where the last generation of Emperors lived!"
The old Taoist priest exclaimed.
"Yeah." Jin An nodded while reading the letter.
The old Taoist priest asked what else was written in the letter?
"Master Yiyun has long noticed that the Kunwu sword in my hand often damages the enemy by one thousand and damages eight hundred, and is not suitable for consumption in a big battle. The first weapon I had in Chang County was the tiger soul sword, so I specially found a Shang Fuhu sword.
I have the beast-marked God-Decapitating Sword as a backup so that I don’t have to suffer severe pain from the Kunwu Sword’s shock every time.”
"Master Yiyun is really interested." Jin An handed the letter to the old Taoist priest.
It's just that Mr. Yiyun didn't know any more details. The Kunwu Sword could actually help him practice and beat his body. If the Kunwu Sword was strong, he would be strong, so he always conferred the title of Kunwu Sword.
However, he accepted the gift from Master Yiyun with great satisfaction. The first weapon, the Tiger Soul Saber, was lost in the tomb of the Lord of the Teng Kingdom under the river in Yinyi, which indeed made him feel a little regretful. Shang Fu's tiger beast face pattern
The Zhanshen Sword also bears the character tiger, which somewhat fills up some of the regrets in my heart.
Moreover, the Shang Dynasty, where the last generation of human emperors lived, made this sword inherently extraordinary and mysterious, and Jin An couldn't put it down to play with it.
No wonder Qibo said to spend more time carefully selecting.
Regardless of the origin of this knife, its name, or how to make up for the regrets in my heart, it is a labor of love and a lot of thought.
The old Taoist priest clicked his tongue while reading the letter and exclaimed: "According to reports, the Shang Fu tiger beast mask pattern was a sacrificial rune in the Shang Dynasty, and it has the miraculous effect of channeling gods and killing gods. Little brother, do you have any special feeling when holding the sword?
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Clang!
The bronze sword is unsheathed.
This bronze sword passed down from the ancient Shang Dynasty has undergone earth-shaking changes in the Bank Valley. The surface inevitably shows traces of decay over time and is covered with patina. However, it still cannot obscure the sharp edge of the Shang Fuhu beast-faced God-cutting sword, causing the hair to break.
"It is indeed a good sword!" Fatty Li looked enviously. He was a martial arts practitioner and could see the extraordinary quality of this bronze sword at a glance.
"Congratulations to Taoist Master Jin'an for getting another magic weapon today. It seems that he will be called the Double Sword Martial Arts Immortal from now on."