The leisurely life of rebirth

Kaitian Ax and Xuanyuan Sword, such peerless weapons, naturally everyone wants Xuanyuan Sword. First of all, sword is one of the oldest weapons in our country. It is the shortest among the five ancient weapons: spear, halberd, sword, sword and bow.

Weapons, known as the king of weapons.

Because it is moderate in length and easy to carry, it has been admired by emperors and generals, literati, knights, and commoners since ancient times.

Especially in the life of literati, it is called together with "qin" or "book", so the wanderings of literati are called "Qin and sword drifting" or "book and sword drifting".

It was most closely associated with princes and warriors in the pre-Qin Dynasty; it was most closely associated with literati from the Han Dynasty to the Tang and Song Dynasties; it was most closely associated with Taoists after the Wei and Jin Dynasties; it was most closely associated with martial arts people in the Ming and Qing Dynasties; and in modern times, it is also a way for the masses to exercise their bodies.

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It can be said that swords have been inseparable from Chinese people since ancient times; sword culture is a kind of culture with elegant and magical character in traditional culture.

When talking about axes, the earliest logging tools and the renderings in romance novels, it is natural to think of Cheng Yaojin’s three-blade ax, Black Whirlwind Li Kui’s axe, and the modern axe gang with two axes on their waists.

Hey! The more Ye Laosan thought about it, the more he shook his head. He didn’t want to be like the devil Cheng Yaojin, or Li Kui! This was too incompatible with his image!

When it comes to choosing a weapon, from the bottom of my heart, no one would choose an axe.

In fact, the origin of axes is very early. Primitive humans knew that sharp stones were used as chopping tools. The earliest copper axes were seen in the Shang Dynasty. They were not only used for martial arts, but some were also extremely exquisitely carved and inlaid. They were already used as ceremonial weapons.

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After the double-edged sword was introduced and used together with the knife, the ax was used by fewer people. It was only used as a cutting tool, or as a weapon for music, dance, ceremonial, and beheading.

In fact, the sky-opening ax ranks first among the ancient divine weapons, and it is also the largest weapon. In addition to Pangu's ability to dance, humans can scoop it up. They are not weak at all, but it is just that future generations have mistaken ideas.

The two looked at these two weapons. Although they have been used for thousands of years, they are still as new as before. They are shining with cold light. Under the dim light of the night pearl owl, the texture on them is clearly visible, and the golden light flashes away.

The two weapons have been in the underground palace for thousands of years and have not decayed or rusted. The strong murderous aura brought by the blade alone is not just a decoration. They should have been on the battlefield. The number of kills has been repeated in battles.

The two looked at each other in confusion, "How could the owner of the tomb be willing to bury this magical weapon with a Taoist?"

"Maybe it's to calm his soul!" He Junyao guessed.

"That's right! In general, the top of a double-layered coffin is definitely fake in order to prevent tomb robbers. This guy would rather be on top than to hold him down." Ye Laosan laughed and shook his head, "Maybe the way of thinking is different!"

"Maybe I'm afraid of him!"

"This is probably true." Ye Laosan said. In the past, he would never talk about Feng Shui, but now...

"Okay. Stop being so nagging, let's conquer them first and then talk about it!" He Junyao said.

The treasure's psychic will recognize its owner. As soon as the two of them had this thought, the weapon seemed to feel it too. The weapon's evil spirit collided with their Hunyuan Qi and began to vibrate violently.

"San'er, don't panic, don't resist." He Junyao warned, but Ye Laosan had no experience in subduing magical weapons like this.

Ye Laosan originally wanted to resist, but gave up the resistance, and just like last night, he let the vicious aura invade his body.

However, the evil spirit in this murderous knife also contains a strong murderous intent. It is worthy of being a weapon of hundreds of battles. Suddenly, the sounds of fighting, shouts of killing, the light of swords and shadows, mountains of corpses and seas of blood were immersed in my ears.

A trace of evil spirit circulated in the two people's bodies, constantly merging with the true energy in their bodies, and time passed by minute by second.[

In the end, the two of them finally subdued the magic weapons. The two weapons lying in the coffin suddenly let out a crisp sound at the same time, and the evil spirits from both of them swept back and were all contained in the weapons.

"Haha...this Xuanyuan Sword is mine." Ye Laosan said happily.

He Junyao shook his head, held the handle of the ax with his right hand, lifted it gently, and scooped it up. There was a blade on one side, the blade was about eight inches wide, the tail was thick and narrow, in the shape of a half-moon, the handle was more than five feet long, and it weighed about a hundred kilograms.

The cold light shimmered, and the shape of the Tai Chi diagram was vaguely visible.

In ancient times, the ax was not only a weapon used for combat, but also a symbol of military power and national dominance.

He Junyao took two steps back and began to dance, with graceful momentum, rough style, and boldness, which could show the majesty of splitting mountains and opening mountains.

"Yeah! This ax looks pretty good!" Ye Laosan's eyes warmed up as he saw the majestic general on the battlefield.

He Junyao felt as if he were on the battlefield, and his chest was filled with excitement, and he felt that he was connected by blood with this big ax and felt sympathy for each other.

He Junyao took back his ax and said casually, "You can't be too greedy."

"It's a joke, it's a joke!" Ye Laosan said with a sneer, "In this era of hot weapons, even if we scoop them out, we will just put them on the shelf and most of them will not be used."

"You are really... rotten wood that cannot be carved." He Junyao shook his head. When he was about to explain, Ye Laosan suddenly fell down.

He Junyao was so frightened that he put down his axe, stepped forward to hold up his body, slowly put it down, and picked up his wrist. The true energy in his body vibrated violently, but there was no fear for his life.

But what's going on? He opened his eyes wide and looked at the man's body. Right in front of his eyes, it gradually dissipated and turned into a blur.

"Your friend is okay." Desolation's deep voice from ancient times resounded through the underground palace. "Speaking of which, I want to thank you. I will tell you the details when your friend wakes up!"

The shadow of the words disappeared in the air, "Hey! Don't leave!" He Junyao stretched out his hand and shouted.

It's a pity that the only response to him was his own reply.

"Ugh!" Ye Laosan woke up and rubbed his swollen head. "Fuck! You didn't even say a word, you just squeezed them all into your head, and you weren't afraid of my head exploding."

"You're awake." He Junyao said.

"Hey! He's gone." Ye Laosan looked at the empty coffin.

Ye Laosan kowtowed respectfully, "Thank you, senior!"

"What's going on?" He Junyao asked.

"There's no rush, it's getting late. Let's follow the instructions of our seniors and go to save the souls of the dead first." Ye Laosan stood up and scooped up the contents of the coffin and put them on his body.

"Come and put the coffin back where it belongs." Ye Laosan said.

The two of them worked together to return the coffin to its original place.

The two of them turned around and returned to the main hall. Ye Laosan stood at a high place, looking at the soldiers below, sadness arose spontaneously, "Boss, can you recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra?"

"The Ksitigarbha Sutra is very long, and it takes an hour and a half to recite it once. You must recite it," He Junyao said.

"So you can!" Ye Laosan saw him nodding and said, "Then read it, boss!"

He Junyao immediately sat cross-legged on the high platform, opened his mouth, and his deep voice filled with true energy resounded through the hall, vaguely like an outsider, a high-level monk.

The Ksitigarbha Sutra is originally used by Buddhism to save the souls of the dead. There are even legends among the people that reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra at night will cause those ghosts who have died in vain to seek relief from reincarnation.

Time waits for no one. Ye Laosan didn't care about anything else. He sat next to him with a serious face and blurted out the Sutra of Saviors,

Taoist education is, firstly, to calm the various negative emotions and energies of the undead so that they will not miss what they have lost; secondly, it is to relieve the undead from their pain and send them to where they belong.

The two of them were concentrating and reciting the scriptures devoutly, which imbued them with their true energy. Buddha is the holy word that comes from the depths of the soul. The entire hall was suddenly silent in a peaceful and sacred light, and a row of people

The soldiers in the platoon began to disappear, and bits of golden light flew upward, as if the kingdom of heaven had opened its door.

"Ksitigarbha Sutra" and "The Sutra of Saving People" are worthy of being Buddhist and Taoist scriptures. Under the brilliance of these two sutras, these soldiers who were imprisoned by the secret method were finally liberated.

It took a full hour for the two of them to stop. The combined efforts of Buddhism and Taoism were indeed 'powerful'.

"Huh!" Ye Laosan looked at the empty hall and exhaled, "The deceased rest in peace! Finally, the soul no longer needs to be tortured."

"Leave quickly!" Ye Laosan said.

The two of them carried their belongings and hurried out of the hall, closed the white marble door and closed the latch.

With Ye Laosan's help this time, He Junyao felt much more relaxed.

The two of them walked along the tomb passage and returned to the ground through the robbery hole. As soon as they climbed out of the robbery hole, the rooster crowed.

"The time is just right!" Ye Laosan said with a smile. "Although we are just a guest appearance, the rules are the rules and cannot be broken."

Those who robber tombs are not so much humans as half-humans and half-ghosts. They only enter the ancient tombs to "find" gold in the dark night when ordinary people are sleeping peacefully. If you can't finish robbing holes in one day, you can divide it into ten days.

But there is one thing. Once you enter the tomb, you cannot touch the coffin after the rooster crows, because every world has its own laws. The world after the rooster crows belongs to Yang, and the Yin of the night must be avoided at this time. This is called "

Yang people go on the road, Yin people avoid it, and the rooster crows without touching the gold." The world after the golden rooster crows no longer belongs to tomb robbers. If you break the rules, the ancestor will definitely punish you. You must believe in these things, otherwise there will be real consequences.

I can't bear to walk around for a day.

"Okay, let's close the hole!" He Junyao said.

"Wait a minute." Ye Laosan said, took two steps back, his anger dropped from his dantian, and he hit the robber's hole with both arms.

There was only a rumble, a rumble, and rubble gathered, blocking the hole tightly in the blink of an eye.

"San'er, you..." He Junyao asked in confusion.

"Not only were the robbers buried in the cave, but the tomb passage was also buried. Don't worry, the underground palace is fine. I'll take it easy." Ye Laosan said with a smile, "Who wants to rob a tomb again? The cost is not proportional to the income." This is absolutely impossible.

Think about it.

Then Luoye Laosan returned the rock to its original place.

He Junyao looked him up and down, "See you soon, you took Dali Pill."

"Haha... it's even better than Dali Pill. I'm talking as I walk." Ye Laosan said with a smile.

"Let me out. I won't be the emperor anymore. Let me out."

He Junyao turned around suddenly, as if he heard the scream deep in his soul.

"San'er!"

"It's what you think." Ye Laosan gritted his teeth and said, "I want his soul to remain trapped in that small place forever." (Welcome to () Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please

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