Chapter one hundred and eighty second sword(1/2)
After a while of greeting, Wang Gui started to do a serious matter.
The so-called serious business is to gather young men and women aged five to ten in the mountain village.
The entire mountain village was alarmed, and many parents came out with their children's hands.
Because my parents all know that only by going out of the mountain village can you have a future. Otherwise, if you rely on loess for the rest of your life, it will be almost the same as a livestock.
People from Majiazhuang have come once every seven or eight years, and the opportunity cannot be missed.
The people at the entrance of the village were surging. Wang Gui sat on a chair of the Grand Master, touching the bones of the children, passing through a ray of true energy, and exploring the children's meridians.
The so-called talent involves many situations, whether the roots and bones are excellent, the meridians are unobstructed, and whether the understanding is outstanding.
It is difficult to detect such things as enlightenment for a while, but the root bones and meridians can be found. Wang Gui’s job is to explore the root bones and meridians.
Only when both the roots, bones and meridians are available will they be taken away. When you go to Majiazhuang, a master will teach ordinary internal skills and test them.
Only in this way can talent be fully tested and taught according to the talent level.
Wang Gui was a young man from a mountain village back then, and his talent was inferior, so his achievements were not high.
There are many young men in the mountain village, but they were soon tested by Wang Gui. Wang Gui shook his head at Zhang Xiude and said, "But there are no good seedlings."
Zhang Xiude was a little disappointed. He had several grandchildren who were also tested. But there was no way to be able to do so inadequately, so Zhang Xiude asked the mountain people to take their children away.
Then Wang Gui proposed to visit the strange man. Zhang Xiude could not walk anymore, so he sent his son Zhang Bangyuan to take Wang Gui over.
Soon after, Wang Gui saw this scene. There were two or three acres of fields near the mountain. There was a house standing on the fields, and the fields were covered with sorghum. Two young men and one young men were working to weed with a teenager.
The woman was wearing a straw hat on her head.
There was a girl sitting cross-legged on the roof. The woman had a very strong cultivation level. Wang Gui didn't know how strong he was, but he only knew that he was incredible.
During the breathing, the spiritual energy flowed into the mouth and nose like three big dragons.
Heavenly realm!
Wang Gui was shocked because Wang Gui had only reached the realm after practicing for decades, which was already very lucky.
There are not many powerful people like Tian Realm, even in Majiazhuang.
I heard that this young master named Zhang has two maids, and this should be one of them. Both maids can be so strong, let alone myself.
Wang Gui was in awe and even more respectful.
Wang Gui stepped forward slowly, bowed to the field, bowed and said, "Wang Gui in Majiazhuang has met his senior."
Zhang Bangyuan, who was following Wang Gui, was surprised. Although everyone in Zhangjia Village knew that Zhang Ning was a strange man, it would not make Wang Gui in Majiazhuang so awe?
Zhang Ning raised his head from the field and said calmly: "I am just a farmer who grows crops, and I don't dare to say the current generation."
Wang Gui is also a native of the martial arts world. He is old and has rich experiences.
After hearing this, I knew that this was a senior who was not born.
So I wanted to bid farewell.
"Wait." Zhang Ning suddenly called Wang Gui and immediately turned around and stood there.
Listen to the teachings.
"You came here to recruit disciples for Majiazhuang, but you came back empty-handed?" Zhang Ning asked.
"Senior, you can see the truth clearly." Wang Gui was not surprised. The master of the Heavenly Realm had amazing ears and was very clear.
Zhang Ning nodded, called Wang Shantian and said, "Yamada, I originally wanted to raise you. But the cavalry taught you martial arts. In the future, you will not just stay in the mountain village, but set foot in the world. When you first enter the world, you may become a corpse. Majiazhuang has a good reputation, so you can go down the mountain with him."
"Young Master, I don't want to leave." Wang Shantian shook his head like a rattle.
"There is a banquet that will last forever. Even if you don't leave now, I will leave the mountain village in seven or eight years."
Zhang Ning said.
"Young Master." Wang Shantian knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
But Zhang Ning just sighed without saying anything.
Wang Shantian was an ordinary child. When he was in the wind and snow, he came to his house and Zhang Ning took him in.
I want to raise it and be an ordinary person.
However, the Li girl taught Wang Shantian's martial arts, which changed the fate of a child in a mountain village.
But good and bad luck depend on each other, and when you go in and out of the world, you are very likely to be corpses on the streets.
Zhang Ning could not protect Wang Shantian for the rest of his life. It just so happened that Majiazhuang came to collect people, and Majiazhuang had a good reputation.
Wang Shantian has talent, so he will send Wang Shantian to Majiazhuang without being buried.
"Come and test his roots, bones, meridians, if you like it, take him away." Zhang Ning said to Wang Gui.
"Yes." Wang Gui responded, stepped forward to test Wang Gui's roots and bones and meridians, and suddenly showed joy.
This kid is very talented.
However, Wang Gui hesitated for a moment. After all, Zhang Ning's origin is mysterious, so he must prevent some things.
So Wang Gui respectfully asked about Wang Shantian and Zhang Ning's relationship, and asked Zhang Bangyuan. After learning about the situation, he took Wang Shantian away with a happy look on his face.
"Yamada is very pitiful!" Liu Xiuxiu looked at Wang Shantian. Although she was taken away, she still turned around three times in one step and was reluctant to leave.
"The origin of fate and death are natural. My path is too far, but I can't take him."
Zhang Ning touched Liu Xiuxiu's little head and said something Liu Xiuxiu couldn't understand.
"Hey!" Liu Xiuxiu had no choice but to sigh.
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A few years ago, Zhang Ning was on Niu Er's back, with Liu Xiuxiu in front and Li's younger sister in the back.
In front of Liu Xiuxiu, Niu Er's treasure axe was placed horizontally, and Zhang Ning was wearing an ancestral demon sword around her waist.
Even if there is a scabbard as a seal, the demonic energy and evil energy can be emitted.
This is a magic sword. The magic sword originally had no evil spirit, only demonic energy.
Back then, the ancestor of the Zhang family, Gong Changtian, had no original Yin stones, placed him under the Heavenly Prison in order to increase the power of the magic sword, absorbing resentment and Yin Qi, and became a fierce sword.
Zhang Ning doesn't like such a knife. Even if Zhang Ning becomes a demon in the future, he will become a real demon, not an evil demon.
Besides, with this magic knife, Liu Xiuxiu and the Li family girl were very uncomfortable.
The Li family’s little sister is a physical body, and she only feels afraid of the breath of the magic sword.
Liu Xiuxiu had a monk's relics in her body, but she felt disgusted. If it weren't for being held in her arms by Brother Zhang and in the sky, she would have jumped away long ago.
"Brother Zhang, where are we going?" Although the Li girl was afraid of the aura emitted by the magic knife, she was not easy to meet Zhang Ning again. She couldn't help but talk a little too much. Her small hands clasped Zhang Ning's clothes tightly, as if she let go and Zhang Ning flew away.
"Fahua Temple." Zhang Ning said.
"Why go to Fahua Temple?" The Li family's younger sister was very surprised. Brother Zhang didn't believe in Buddhism either.
"My knife needs to be washed, use Buddhism to wash away the evil spirits, and restore it to its original pure magic knife." Zhang Ning said.
"Don't demons all have evil spirits? For example, the Blood River God Sect, Ting heard that they are both evil and fierce." The Li girl said in wondering.
Did Brother Zhang’s head be kicked out by a donkey? He wanted to use Buddhism to wash away the evil aura of the magic sword?
"That is an evil demon. The true demon is the same as the Buddha. The power level is the same, and it is not the same. Instead, it is an evil demon, suppressed by Buddhism." Zhang Ning shook his head and said.
"I don't understand!" The Li girl shook her head straightforwardly, then hugged Zhang Ning's waist and buried her head on Zhang Ning's back. Nothing else mattered, but the important thing was to hug Brother Zhang.
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Under the night, Zhang Ning sat on the front and back of Niu Er and landed at the entrance of Fahua Temple.
Fahua Temple is both a sect and a secular temple.
During the day, people are roaring and incense is strong, but at night it is quiet and purity.
Zhang Ning looked at the gate of Fahua Temple, which was closed.
Zhang Ning stimulated his true energy and awakened a little novice monk who was guarding the gate. The little novice monk fell asleep. He heard the movement and rubbed his eyes, but he could not see him.
Immediately, I knew that the master had arrived, so I quickly woke up the senior brother together. The two opened the door together and went out to greet him.
"I wonder which senior is here?" The two little novice monks saluted together.
"I'm not easy to reveal my name." Zhang Ning was unwilling to disturb the purity of Buddhism, so he hid his name. Then he said, "I have some connection with Master Yuanguang in your temple. I would like to ask the two little masters to help me inform you."
The two little novice monks showed a sense of distress, and the junior brother on the left said, "Amitabha, the donor does not want to disclose his name, and Master Yuanguang is a monk in this temple, so it is probably difficult to inform him."
Zhang Ning thought about it and said, "My name is Juxianhui."
The two little novice monks looked at each other, and this person was too unpretentious. The fool knew that this was a pseudonym. But after all, he had a name. One of the two little novice monks continued to stand in front of the temple gate, and the other entered the temple to look for Master Yuanguang.
Not long after, Master Yuanguang walked out. He was the same, with a big belly and a very rich face. "Amitabha, it turns out that he is an old friend of the gathering immortals." Master Yuanguang smiled, chose the Buddha's name at Zhang Ning, and bowed to one hand.
"I don't want to disturb Baosha Qingjing, so I hide my name. Please forgive me." Zhang Ning said apologetically.
Zhang Ning respects this Buddhist monk very much.
"Hehe." Master Yuanguang smiled and shook his head to avoid mentioning this matter. Then, he led Zhang Ning, Liu Xiuxiu, Li's younger sister, and Niu Er into Fahua Temple.
To be continued...