Chapter 59 Master's Magic Weapon
Are you talking about this as a martial arts practitioner? Chen Chu was stuck for a long time and sighed: "But... you know our environment, guns are only available abroad."
He did not continue on this topic, but said: "Master, the books you gave me last time were very useful, but I thought about it, as a Taoist priest who only studies Dharma, wouldn't it be a bit awkward not to have a magical weapon by his side?
suitable……"
Sanshanzi said oh meaningfully, said wait, returned to the room, and came out after a while holding a big box.
The box is made of red sandalwood. You can sell it for a lot of money if you use it to make beads and string bracelets. It is actually made into such a big box, and the contents inside are not much different...
Sanshanzi opened the lid and saw that there were many things densely packed inside.
Like peach wood swords, copper coin swords, Bagua mirrors, bells, as long as they were ordinary magic weapons that he had seen in movies in the 1980s and 1980s, and this box could fit them, then he existed...
Chen Chu picked up the mahogany sword and held it. It was very heavy and hard in texture: "Master, are these magic weapons?"
Sanshanzi took the Taomu Sword and waved it a few times, stroking the ridge of the sword, and sighed: "I don't know if they are considered computers, but what is certain is that they have all been formally consecrated and placed in front of the statue of the Patriarch.
An item that has been cultivated, let’s just say this peach wood sword. It has been cultivated for more than thirty years and is extremely valuable..."
value??
You can probably see what Chen Chu was thinking.
Sanshanzi explained that if Taoist temples can continue to exist in the world, they must be operated. Even in ancient times, Taoist priests had to do part-time fortune telling and feng shui work, raise Taoist temples, and raise a bunch of disciples and even disciples...
The things in his box.
It's not right to say selling.
Today's times are not as good as they were a few decades ago, but pilgrims still come to donate money from time to time. Just giving something that has been warmed for a long time to take back as a souvenir can also bring a bit of spiritual comfort to people...
There is no deception about the temperature and maintenance of items. We strictly follow the steps, procedures and time of the ancient books for temperature maintenance. According to the book, items that have been kept for three years can be classified as lower-grade magic weapons. But the items they have kept for three years are not to mention three.
It has been there for years, or even thirty years, but apart from being not easy to decay, it has basically not found the characteristics it should have as a magical weapon...
Sanshanzi sighed, sometimes he just feels it.
I always feel that this world is like the Dharma Ending Age in novels and stories, where the gods are not revealed and all laws are ineffective. There are no rules about fire, so even if you make a lighter, you will not be able to make a flame...
Chen Chu could hear a hint of loneliness in his tone.
Sanshanzi's tone changed, he smiled, and showed Chen Chu every item in the box as if it was a treasure: "Whether it's your cheap uncle or uncle's or my uncle's, we have been making warm-nurturing items. Pilgrims donate, and we
If you can't drive away evil spirits or catch ghosts, you have to give people something.
But in recent years, fewer people have donated, and the items have accumulated. They have been collected as souvenirs for many years, and the rest is all based on feeling. Donate or not, just give it away if it feels right. According to our professional saying, it depends on fate.
…”
Chen Chu stroked the items in the box. To be honest, everything was great.
Sanshanzi moved the box in front of him: "You can't bite off more than you can chew. No matter what you want these things to do, I have to tell you that they may actually have spirits! But our nurturing environment is like this.
, so they may not work sometimes, so you must not place your hope on them.
Choose a few eye-catching things to carry with you, and don’t make them too bulky. Again, don’t treat these things as treasures at the bottom of the box. If they don’t work well at critical moments, it will cause... trouble."
Listening to Sanshanzi's words, Chen Chuchu's heart surged with warmth. He chose three things, which were not big in size just as Sanshanzi said. They were the Bagua mirror, the short peach wood sword and the lotus lantern...
When Sanshanzi was choosing things for Chen Chu, he didn't say a word. The good things were the ones that really suited him.
After finishing the selection, he closed the box and said, "Go, these things were raised in front of the ancestors. I would like to give you some incense to thank you!"
Chen Chu obeyed obediently and knelt down in a standard manner. Sanshanzi thought for a while and couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart, otherwise it would be a bit uncomfortable to hold it in...
He said: "In the beginning, Master, if I'm not ashamed, the identity of Master in ancient times... was actually similar to that of an elder in your family. I have practiced Taoism for half my life, and I am about to die before I accepted you as a disciple.
Master is too old and there is nothing he can do to help you, but if you need it, he will definitely give it to you!"
All I ask is that no matter what kind of trouble you encounter or what you want to do, as long as it is worthy of your conscience, just do it...
Chen Chu looked at the statue of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty.
Listening to Master Sanshanzi's words, he suddenly felt... maybe this is the meaning of vacation.
Traveling through all the worlds, no matter how turbulent the storm, he always has a hometown he can return to, where he can get the warmest encouragement and peace without any precautions...
He said movedly: "How about you give me the whole box."
Sanshanzi blew his beard, put the box in the room, and came out: "Bringing so many things will only distract you. If it is wasted without use, it is better to leave it here as a souvenir."
Chen Chu did not leave immediately.
Like last time, he stayed in Sanshan Palace, cooking, cleaning and organizing things for Sanshanzi.
He also suddenly realized that from the time he became a disciple to now, he had obtained his identity, obtained the spell book, and now obtained the magic weapon, but he had nothing to give Sanshanzi...
Perhaps the best thing I can give Master is companionship.
The next day, Chen Chu went to bed late. I don't know why, but when he came back, he felt very relaxed and a little sleepy. He thought that he would be criticized by Sanshanzi for not getting up early to memorize morning lessons and practice morning exercises.
Unexpectedly, Sanshanzi had cooked breakfast and asked him to eat it slowly. He even packed the magical artifacts and stuffed a dozen talisman papers inside that he didn't know whether they were useful or not...
Chen Chu wanted to stay longer, but was pushed out of the door by Sanshanzi: "I saw you coming here in a hurry yesterday, so I knew I was in a hurry. It would be great to stay in the mountain for one night. Go and do your own thing!"
well……
Chen Chu drove back to his residence.
It was already night time. Seeing that the time for time travel was approaching, he took in the appearance of lying on the ground when he last traveled through the world of "Zombie: Rebirth in Seven Days". He got a fanny pack with three magic weapons in it and talismans stuffed in his pockets.
Stand straight on the ground...
At this moment, there was a gentle breeze blowing around.
He suddenly disappeared, and the world was turned upside down, black and white confused, and chaotic.
Chapter completed!