Jingming and his party were three and one tiger. After traveling according to the address given by Qingyou for more than half a month, they finally arrived at the place. The quiet mountain village in front of them made the three of them completely unable to believe that this place was Jiange!
Uncle Master, we are not wrong, are we?
It was Jingming's first time here, and he lowered his head and said softly: The address given by the head is the nearby Ah, the northern part of Sichuan, and the junction with Qin and Long!
Shui Yuhan said impatiently: Oh, don’t think about it, just ask someone?
Shui Yuhan grabbed the ponytails on both sides of her shoulders, looking very playful and cute. After saying that, she jumped to the door of a house and knocked on the wooden door that was open for a few and a half.
An elderly man opened the door and saw Shui Yuhan standing outside the door and asked: Little girl, is there anything wrong?
Grandpa, do you know where Jiange is?
The old man was stunned when he heard this and laughed: Are you looking for Jiange? This is Ah, hahahaha!
here?
Shui Yuhan didn't understand what the old man meant
This village is called Jiange Village Ah, but I don’t know if it’s what you are looking for, girl!
Jingming and Mu Lin walked behind Shui Yuhan, heard the old man's words and asked: Old man, is there anyone with the surname Mu here? The age is similar to yours!
The surname is Mu? There is Ah, right at the other end of the village!
Upon hearing this, the three of them immediately urged: Old man, can you take us there?
Very Ah, I haven’t been chatting with Old Man Mu for a long time!
The three followed the old man to the other end of the mountain village. Mu Lin couldn't help asking: Grandpa, what kind of person is Grandpa Mu?
He was a hot temper in the past, but since his son left more than 20 years ago, he has become silent and even demolished their attic! His wife went there early, and now she lives alone in a small yard, growing vegetables and raising flowers!
A few old people in the village would occasionally go to his place to chat and accompany him to relieve his boredom!
When Mu Lin heard this, she had already determined that the old man named Old Man Mu was his grandfather, Sword Saint, but she didn't expect that he was so miserable now that he had no relatives around him!
The more Mu Lin thought about it, the more sad she became, with tears in her eyes, hugging Jingming and crying: Uncle Master!
Jingming kindly put her Lou Ru in her arms, knew what she was thinking, and comforted her: Don’t be sad, aren’t you still there?
Seeing this, Shui Yuhan was completely confused, tilted his head and asked: Sister Lin, why are you crying? What does that old man Mu have to do with you?
Jingming tapped her forehead gently and said: You will know later!
Shui Yuhan stuck out his tongue and stopped asking
After a while, I saw a yard made of bamboo poles at the foot of the mountain ahead, with a small wooden house surrounded by green vegetables and colorful flowers.
The old man came outside the fence and shouted in it: Lao Mu, someone is looking for you!
squeak!
The door of the wooden house opened, and a slender and energetic old man stood inside the door
Lao Mu, I'll leave first, and I'll chat with you another day!
Mr. Mu bowed to the old man, walked to the yard, and said to Jingming and the other two: Please come in, please come in, I don’t know what’s important to find me!
The three of them saw his appearance clearly at this time. They saw that his body was ashamed, his handsome eyes shot at the cold stars, his brows were as thick as paint, and his sharpness was full of energy, but they were like an unsheathed sword!
Junior Wu Dang Jingming, I have met Senior Sword Saint!
The Sword Saint smiled faintly and said: I have abandoned my sword for a long time, and there is no Sword Saint in the world!
Jingming knew that he must have suffered a change and his temperament changed drastically, so he deliberately said: I want to congratulate you, senior!
The Sword Saint was a little surprised and asked: Where does joy come from?
First, congratulations to seniors for understanding the sword and achieving the state of unity of human and sword! Although seniors have abandoned the sword, you are now an extremely sharp sword, and your sharpness is only because you have not yet been unsheathed!
The Sword Saint smiled and said: Good eyesight, which disciple are you Qingyou?
At the end of the junior ranking, he is the fourth apprentice of the family master!
OK! What else is there to be happy?
Lin'er!
Upon hearing this, Mu Lin trembledly took off the sword wrapped in cloth behind her, raised her hands and handed them forward. Please see, senior!
The Sword Saint didn't understand why, so he took it over and took it apart. When he saw the sword in the cloth, he was stunned!
Where did you get this Seven-Star Sword?
The Sword Saint touched the gems on the scabbard and asked Mu Lin anxiously.
Mu Lin knelt down and handed it on her, crying in tears, and cried: This sword is my father's relic!
Bang!
The Sword Saint froze on the spot, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground, his eyes were as dumb as if he was demented, and he murmured: Your father's relics? Your father's relics?
Seeing Mu Lin still kneeling on the ground, the Sword Saint hurriedly adjusted his mood, bent down and helped her up. He saw her take out a jade pendant from her waist and said: This is what Dad carried with him!
When the Sword Saint saw the jade pendant in her hand, he immediately understood. He hugged her with tears in his eyes and cried: Child, you have suffered!
Upon hearing this, Mu Lin could no longer control her emotions and felt in pain in her arms, Grandpa!
The Sword Saint wiped his tears and said calmly: Good boy, stop crying, come and go into the house with grandpa! Come in too!
Thank you senior!
The house is extremely simple, but cleaned very neatly
The Sword Saint asked them to sit down, let Mu Lin sit beside him, and asked softly: Child, what are your name?
Grandpa, my name is Mu Lin, Sandianshui Mu!
The Sword Saint looked lonely and sighed heavily: He still refused to forgive me, and even changed his surname!
Grandpa, what happened to you and Daddy?
The old man took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and slowly said: I blame me for this! I returned here after the Battle of Qianbian Peak. At that time, your father was about the same age as you now. Thinking of walking in the world, I agreed and later he met your mother!
This matter has something to do with my mother?
Yes, your mother is not an ordinary person. She is the daughter of Yan Jun who was knocked down from Qianren Peak! Yan Jun knows that there are many enemies and has been secretly raising her up and not letting her contact with people in the world. He only told her identity on the eve of the war and asked his subordinates to escort her away! Your father brought her back and told me that her identity is incompatible with good and evil. I was worried that this was the conspiracy she had for avenging Yan Jun, so he wanted to drive her out! How could your father agree? After several quarrels, he actually abandoned his martial arts and cut off his father-son relationship with me, and took your mother away forever!
When I calmed down, I regretted it very much. I went out to look for it several times, but I still had no news. I was sad and returned here, demolished the original attic, built this wooden house, and lived a dull life alone, hoping that he would come back one day!
Lin'er, do you hate grandpa? It's all grandpa who harmed your parents!
Mu Lin was covered in tears, sobbing and shook her head, saying: Lin'er doesn't hate grandpa, Lin'er has only grandpa and one relative!
The Sword Saint looked at Mu Lin with great affection and said to himself: It looks like Ah, especially his eyes, exactly like your mother!
Granddaughter, how did your father die?
Mu Lin wiped her tears and pointed to the kitten lying on the threshold and was dozing off the door. Dad was killed by its mother. Grandpa, don’t kill it!
Touching Mu Lin's head, the Sword Saint said: People are not killed by them. Whatever I do if I kill them, it is fate that it can follow you!
Then he said: Tell me about you in Wudang!
Mu Lin started from entering Wudang and told him all the big and small things over the years. The Sword Saint listened with relish, constantly stroking his beard and laughing, sometimes shaking his head and sighing. Until Mu Lin talked about going down the mountain, she still listened very much!
I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Lin had finished speaking, but the Sword Saint seemed to have no idea. He hadn’t heard her talk for a long time, so he realized that he finished speaking.
Seeing his unfulfilled look on the side, Shui Yuhan couldn't help but quip: Senior, how long has it been since you talked to anyone?
The Sword Saint was stunned, but his eyes became wet again. He wiped it and said: My granddaughter is back, I am so happy! So, wait a moment, I will go to the dead old man just now to ask for some wine and food!
After saying that, he hurried out, not like a paranormal person, but an ordinary old man!
Sister Lin, I didn’t expect you to be the granddaughter of the Sword Saint. You didn’t tell me, it’s not great!
Seeing Shui Yuhan pouting her little mouth, Jingming laughed and pinched her pink cheeks with both hands, and said with a smile: That's because we can't be sure of Ah!
Oh, so Ah!
But after a while, the Sword Saint came back with a pot of wine and a vegetable basket
He took the bowls and chopsticks for the three of them, filled with wine, the Sword Saint picked up the bowl and said: Today is a happy day, I will respect you first!
Seeing him being so slapped, Mu Lin hurriedly advised: Grandpa, drink slowly!
What's this little wine? Lin'er Ah, why didn't those two boys who went to Wudang with you come with you?
Mu Lin did not tell him about his relationship with Zhao Bin. After hearing what he said, her face turned slightly red and she said in a soft voice: Grandpa, what did you ask them for?
Seeing her blushing, the Sword Saint said that she was unable to drink, but she didn't think much about that, and said: Thanks to them taking care of you in the past few years, I want to say thank you to them in person!
When Jingming heard this, he smiled and said to the Sword Saint: Senior, there is no need to bother you to get old!
What does this mean?
Mu Lin heard this and hurriedly said to Jingming: Uncle Master, you,!
Jingming seemed to have not heard it and said with a smile: Lin'er and my disciple are in love, and they are already at the point of discussing marriage!
The Sword Saint paused his expression, and then smiled again, and asked Mu Lin: Is this true? Is that young man named Zhao Bin?
Mu Lin was embarrassed and lowered her head and said: Yes, it's true!
Lin'er, you are so beautiful and my granddaughter, so tell me, what kind of virtue is he worthy of you?
When Mu Lin heard that he seemed to disagree with the two, she was a little panicked. Then she thought that with Zhao Bin's wit, she would definitely be appreciated by the Sword Saint, so she raised her head and replied with confidence: Brother Bin is resourceful, he is the dragon among people, and he is more than enough to match Lin'er!
The Sword Saint was surprised and hurriedly said: Oh? I want to listen to this!
Jingming interrupted: Senior, Lin'er's words are true! A month ago, in Shaolin,
The more I listened, the more incredible it became. It was not until I finished listening that I exclaimed: He had a sharp eye, agile mind, calm and calm, so good! In this way, I will not interfere with his and Lin'er's affairs!
Thank you grandpa!
After drinking a few bowls of wine, the Sword Saint's face turned slightly red, as if he was unable to defeat the power of the wine. He half-squinted his eyes and said: I regret not being stubborn at the beginning, but I sent a black hair! Lin'er, I want to take your parents back!
Early the next morning, Jingming said goodbye to the Sword Saint
Senior, now the world is full of storms. I must return to Wudang as soon as possible. Lin'er will recognize you for a while, so let her stay here for some time!
Mu Lin was reluctant to leave and said anxiously: Uncle Master, Lin'er can't bear to leave you, so stay for a few more days!
The Purgatory Sect is powerful. If something happens to Wudang, I can help you when I go back!
After looking at Shui Yuhan, Jingming continued: Besides, it will take some time to send this girl back to Emei!
Uncle Jingming, can I stay here with Sister Lin Ah? I don’t want to go back!
You girl, you have been going down the mountain for a long time, aren’t you afraid of your master’s concern?
Shui Yuhan used her ability to act coquettishly again, shook Jingming's arm, pouted, and said: Uncle Master, I'm suffocated when I go back, so let me stay here! With Senior Sword Saint here, it's definitely okay!
Let her accompany Lin'er here. After all, it's really boring to be with me, an old man. I'll write a book to Emei in a while!
Then I'll bother you!
Uncle Master, we are not wrong, are we?
It was Jingming's first time here, and he lowered his head and said softly: The address given by the head is the nearby Ah, the northern part of Sichuan, and the junction with Qin and Long!
Shui Yuhan said impatiently: Oh, don’t think about it, just ask someone?
Shui Yuhan grabbed the ponytails on both sides of her shoulders, looking very playful and cute. After saying that, she jumped to the door of a house and knocked on the wooden door that was open for a few and a half.
An elderly man opened the door and saw Shui Yuhan standing outside the door and asked: Little girl, is there anything wrong?
Grandpa, do you know where Jiange is?
The old man was stunned when he heard this and laughed: Are you looking for Jiange? This is Ah, hahahaha!
here?
Shui Yuhan didn't understand what the old man meant
This village is called Jiange Village Ah, but I don’t know if it’s what you are looking for, girl!
Jingming and Mu Lin walked behind Shui Yuhan, heard the old man's words and asked: Old man, is there anyone with the surname Mu here? The age is similar to yours!
The surname is Mu? There is Ah, right at the other end of the village!
Upon hearing this, the three of them immediately urged: Old man, can you take us there?
Very Ah, I haven’t been chatting with Old Man Mu for a long time!
The three followed the old man to the other end of the mountain village. Mu Lin couldn't help asking: Grandpa, what kind of person is Grandpa Mu?
He was a hot temper in the past, but since his son left more than 20 years ago, he has become silent and even demolished their attic! His wife went there early, and now she lives alone in a small yard, growing vegetables and raising flowers!
A few old people in the village would occasionally go to his place to chat and accompany him to relieve his boredom!
When Mu Lin heard this, she had already determined that the old man named Old Man Mu was his grandfather, Sword Saint, but she didn't expect that he was so miserable now that he had no relatives around him!
The more Mu Lin thought about it, the more sad she became, with tears in her eyes, hugging Jingming and crying: Uncle Master!
Jingming kindly put her Lou Ru in her arms, knew what she was thinking, and comforted her: Don’t be sad, aren’t you still there?
Seeing this, Shui Yuhan was completely confused, tilted his head and asked: Sister Lin, why are you crying? What does that old man Mu have to do with you?
Jingming tapped her forehead gently and said: You will know later!
Shui Yuhan stuck out his tongue and stopped asking
After a while, I saw a yard made of bamboo poles at the foot of the mountain ahead, with a small wooden house surrounded by green vegetables and colorful flowers.
The old man came outside the fence and shouted in it: Lao Mu, someone is looking for you!
squeak!
The door of the wooden house opened, and a slender and energetic old man stood inside the door
Lao Mu, I'll leave first, and I'll chat with you another day!
Mr. Mu bowed to the old man, walked to the yard, and said to Jingming and the other two: Please come in, please come in, I don’t know what’s important to find me!
The three of them saw his appearance clearly at this time. They saw that his body was ashamed, his handsome eyes shot at the cold stars, his brows were as thick as paint, and his sharpness was full of energy, but they were like an unsheathed sword!
Junior Wu Dang Jingming, I have met Senior Sword Saint!
The Sword Saint smiled faintly and said: I have abandoned my sword for a long time, and there is no Sword Saint in the world!
Jingming knew that he must have suffered a change and his temperament changed drastically, so he deliberately said: I want to congratulate you, senior!
The Sword Saint was a little surprised and asked: Where does joy come from?
First, congratulations to seniors for understanding the sword and achieving the state of unity of human and sword! Although seniors have abandoned the sword, you are now an extremely sharp sword, and your sharpness is only because you have not yet been unsheathed!
The Sword Saint smiled and said: Good eyesight, which disciple are you Qingyou?
At the end of the junior ranking, he is the fourth apprentice of the family master!
OK! What else is there to be happy?
Lin'er!
Upon hearing this, Mu Lin trembledly took off the sword wrapped in cloth behind her, raised her hands and handed them forward. Please see, senior!
The Sword Saint didn't understand why, so he took it over and took it apart. When he saw the sword in the cloth, he was stunned!
Where did you get this Seven-Star Sword?
The Sword Saint touched the gems on the scabbard and asked Mu Lin anxiously.
Mu Lin knelt down and handed it on her, crying in tears, and cried: This sword is my father's relic!
Bang!
The Sword Saint froze on the spot, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground, his eyes were as dumb as if he was demented, and he murmured: Your father's relics? Your father's relics?
Seeing Mu Lin still kneeling on the ground, the Sword Saint hurriedly adjusted his mood, bent down and helped her up. He saw her take out a jade pendant from her waist and said: This is what Dad carried with him!
When the Sword Saint saw the jade pendant in her hand, he immediately understood. He hugged her with tears in his eyes and cried: Child, you have suffered!
Upon hearing this, Mu Lin could no longer control her emotions and felt in pain in her arms, Grandpa!
The Sword Saint wiped his tears and said calmly: Good boy, stop crying, come and go into the house with grandpa! Come in too!
Thank you senior!
The house is extremely simple, but cleaned very neatly
The Sword Saint asked them to sit down, let Mu Lin sit beside him, and asked softly: Child, what are your name?
Grandpa, my name is Mu Lin, Sandianshui Mu!
The Sword Saint looked lonely and sighed heavily: He still refused to forgive me, and even changed his surname!
Grandpa, what happened to you and Daddy?
The old man took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and slowly said: I blame me for this! I returned here after the Battle of Qianbian Peak. At that time, your father was about the same age as you now. Thinking of walking in the world, I agreed and later he met your mother!
This matter has something to do with my mother?
Yes, your mother is not an ordinary person. She is the daughter of Yan Jun who was knocked down from Qianren Peak! Yan Jun knows that there are many enemies and has been secretly raising her up and not letting her contact with people in the world. He only told her identity on the eve of the war and asked his subordinates to escort her away! Your father brought her back and told me that her identity is incompatible with good and evil. I was worried that this was the conspiracy she had for avenging Yan Jun, so he wanted to drive her out! How could your father agree? After several quarrels, he actually abandoned his martial arts and cut off his father-son relationship with me, and took your mother away forever!
When I calmed down, I regretted it very much. I went out to look for it several times, but I still had no news. I was sad and returned here, demolished the original attic, built this wooden house, and lived a dull life alone, hoping that he would come back one day!
Lin'er, do you hate grandpa? It's all grandpa who harmed your parents!
Mu Lin was covered in tears, sobbing and shook her head, saying: Lin'er doesn't hate grandpa, Lin'er has only grandpa and one relative!
The Sword Saint looked at Mu Lin with great affection and said to himself: It looks like Ah, especially his eyes, exactly like your mother!
Granddaughter, how did your father die?
Mu Lin wiped her tears and pointed to the kitten lying on the threshold and was dozing off the door. Dad was killed by its mother. Grandpa, don’t kill it!
Touching Mu Lin's head, the Sword Saint said: People are not killed by them. Whatever I do if I kill them, it is fate that it can follow you!
Then he said: Tell me about you in Wudang!
Mu Lin started from entering Wudang and told him all the big and small things over the years. The Sword Saint listened with relish, constantly stroking his beard and laughing, sometimes shaking his head and sighing. Until Mu Lin talked about going down the mountain, she still listened very much!
I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Lin had finished speaking, but the Sword Saint seemed to have no idea. He hadn’t heard her talk for a long time, so he realized that he finished speaking.
Seeing his unfulfilled look on the side, Shui Yuhan couldn't help but quip: Senior, how long has it been since you talked to anyone?
The Sword Saint was stunned, but his eyes became wet again. He wiped it and said: My granddaughter is back, I am so happy! So, wait a moment, I will go to the dead old man just now to ask for some wine and food!
After saying that, he hurried out, not like a paranormal person, but an ordinary old man!
Sister Lin, I didn’t expect you to be the granddaughter of the Sword Saint. You didn’t tell me, it’s not great!
Seeing Shui Yuhan pouting her little mouth, Jingming laughed and pinched her pink cheeks with both hands, and said with a smile: That's because we can't be sure of Ah!
Oh, so Ah!
But after a while, the Sword Saint came back with a pot of wine and a vegetable basket
He took the bowls and chopsticks for the three of them, filled with wine, the Sword Saint picked up the bowl and said: Today is a happy day, I will respect you first!
Seeing him being so slapped, Mu Lin hurriedly advised: Grandpa, drink slowly!
What's this little wine? Lin'er Ah, why didn't those two boys who went to Wudang with you come with you?
Mu Lin did not tell him about his relationship with Zhao Bin. After hearing what he said, her face turned slightly red and she said in a soft voice: Grandpa, what did you ask them for?
Seeing her blushing, the Sword Saint said that she was unable to drink, but she didn't think much about that, and said: Thanks to them taking care of you in the past few years, I want to say thank you to them in person!
When Jingming heard this, he smiled and said to the Sword Saint: Senior, there is no need to bother you to get old!
What does this mean?
Mu Lin heard this and hurriedly said to Jingming: Uncle Master, you,!
Jingming seemed to have not heard it and said with a smile: Lin'er and my disciple are in love, and they are already at the point of discussing marriage!
The Sword Saint paused his expression, and then smiled again, and asked Mu Lin: Is this true? Is that young man named Zhao Bin?
Mu Lin was embarrassed and lowered her head and said: Yes, it's true!
Lin'er, you are so beautiful and my granddaughter, so tell me, what kind of virtue is he worthy of you?
When Mu Lin heard that he seemed to disagree with the two, she was a little panicked. Then she thought that with Zhao Bin's wit, she would definitely be appreciated by the Sword Saint, so she raised her head and replied with confidence: Brother Bin is resourceful, he is the dragon among people, and he is more than enough to match Lin'er!
The Sword Saint was surprised and hurriedly said: Oh? I want to listen to this!
Jingming interrupted: Senior, Lin'er's words are true! A month ago, in Shaolin,
The more I listened, the more incredible it became. It was not until I finished listening that I exclaimed: He had a sharp eye, agile mind, calm and calm, so good! In this way, I will not interfere with his and Lin'er's affairs!
Thank you grandpa!
After drinking a few bowls of wine, the Sword Saint's face turned slightly red, as if he was unable to defeat the power of the wine. He half-squinted his eyes and said: I regret not being stubborn at the beginning, but I sent a black hair! Lin'er, I want to take your parents back!
Early the next morning, Jingming said goodbye to the Sword Saint
Senior, now the world is full of storms. I must return to Wudang as soon as possible. Lin'er will recognize you for a while, so let her stay here for some time!
Mu Lin was reluctant to leave and said anxiously: Uncle Master, Lin'er can't bear to leave you, so stay for a few more days!
The Purgatory Sect is powerful. If something happens to Wudang, I can help you when I go back!
After looking at Shui Yuhan, Jingming continued: Besides, it will take some time to send this girl back to Emei!
Uncle Jingming, can I stay here with Sister Lin Ah? I don’t want to go back!
You girl, you have been going down the mountain for a long time, aren’t you afraid of your master’s concern?
Shui Yuhan used her ability to act coquettishly again, shook Jingming's arm, pouted, and said: Uncle Master, I'm suffocated when I go back, so let me stay here! With Senior Sword Saint here, it's definitely okay!
Let her accompany Lin'er here. After all, it's really boring to be with me, an old man. I'll write a book to Emei in a while!
Then I'll bother you!
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