The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 351, Mahogany Sword
Li Yu also noticed that in many folklore and legends about immortals descending to earth, immortals are the protagonists, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting often appear as supporting roles.

Thinking about it this way, it's not incomprehensible that piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are superior to others.

"Your residence is in the library. You... have a neighbor. She is a pen fairy. She should be considered a close relative to you, maybe."

"Oh." When he said oh, Hua Hun's voice was obviously higher-pitched, showing joy visible to the naked eye.

It is not difficult to understand that even Lai Siyu, who created him, is still a "human being" to him, not a creature of the same kind as him, so he will inevitably feel a sense of loneliness.

For him, even Li Yu, who understands his existence, is not his true race.

If there are purely the same species to communicate with, there will be a more sense of belonging
Li Yu smiled and hung the painting of Hua Hun in the library.

Seeing the coming of the painting soul, the pen fairy was also curious, and turned into green smoke, and the painting soul was the same.

At this time, Hua Hun was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly.

"Hi, hello. My name is Huahun. We will be neighbors from now on."

"My name is Pen Fairy."

The pen fairy and the painting soul settled down for the time being. To Li Yu's surprise, not only the chicken likes the painting of the painting soul, but even the ink dragon hovering in the sky will instinctively pour into the painting of the painting soul.

Now, there are painting souls, ink dragons, and chicks in this painting, and when they poured in, the lines that belonged to the pencil sketches on the painting souls seemed to be blurring, turning into ink and wash.
Regarding this change, Li Yu asked if there was any problem with Hua Hun, and Hua Hun said that there was no problem, because he wanted to do it himself, so he didn't care too much.

Soon, a week has passed.

Fang Qianyu called.

"Master, your mahogany sword is ready."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Li Yu was surprised.

His own mahogany sword has already been made.

Just when Li Yu was going to ask where it was and get it by herself, Fang Qianyu sent a message saying.

"Master, I'm going to my father's place too, and I happened to pass by your Taoist temple, so I'll take you with me by the way."

Li Yu really wanted to say that his flying sword was faster, but in the end he said it anyway.

"Okay, you can take Pindao with you by the way."

Although it is good to ride the sword in the air, sometimes it is a pleasure to drive a hundred steps.
Not long after, a van stopped at the foot of the mountain. Li Yu was waiting early. Fang Qianyu and Ye Fu were on it. Ye Fu was the driver.

"Grandmaster!"

"Supreme Tianzun." Li Yuzhi thanked him and said, "Thank you for the mahogany sword that your father made for Pindao."

Li Yu felt that being able to engrave such a complicated glyph on the tender peach wood was a laborious effort just to look at it, regardless of the price, it was a pity that such a arduous work was done by such an old man.

Be sure to give a good thank you.

"You don't need to thank me. I didn't thank you when you helped me last time." Fang Qianyu smiled and said, "Besides, my father, he also likes the fine work in this area, alas, after all, it is As he gets older, think about being able to shine more, use his hands more, use his brain more, and do something useful, which is the best thanks to him."

Li Yu nodded, expressing his understanding, as an old man, sometimes he wants to do something, or he just wants to have a good time, so busy work is also fun.

As the car drove along, Li Yu also learned about Fang Qianyu's family. Except for her, her ancestors made offerings and funeral supplies for generations. Because this industry also involves a lot of craft work, and the family has a bit of feudal tradition, so this craft eventually Nor did it stay.
Fang Qianyu didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, in this society, many things can be replaced by machines.
"At that time, Qianqian's parents objected to me and Sister Qianqian. At the beginning, she cried, made trouble, and hanged herself." Ye Fu said with a complicated expression while driving: "Now, her parents will not hinder us."

"Because you already have a career? So there is no objection?" Li Yu thinks this is the reason.

"Not because of this."

Ye Fu didn't say much, just smiled helplessly, and there seemed to be some regret in his expression.

And Fang Qianyu was also a little silent, just gently stroking her belly, no more words, she seemed to be muttering in her mouth that she hoped that the child would be born healthily
Li Yu didn't ask too much, anyway, he listened to as much as they said, after all, it was a matter of personal privacy.

Soon the car arrived at Fang Qianyu's hometown.

A not-too-big offering shop stood in front of him, and he also worked part-time to customize roasted chicken, roasted pig and other offerings.

"My dad is the only one who runs this store. From small to large, my dad handles everything by himself." Fang Qianyu was a little proud when she mentioned it.

"My father is really versatile"

Li Yu also expressed his admiration.

Soon, what came into view was a fat little old man wearing presbyopic glasses and a gray beard. His facial features could still vaguely tell that he was Fang Qianyu's father, somewhat similar.

"dad!"

The old man was reading the newspaper seriously, when he heard someone calling him, he raised his head and looked in front of the door.

The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, he hesitated for almost half a minute before speaking.

"Oh, dear daughter, you are back again, son-in-law, are you here too? Sit down, dad will make you tea."

"No, I'll just do this kind of thing." Ye Fu took the first step to make tea.

Li Yu looked at it and smiled. It seems that Ye Fu was really accepted by the elders of this family. Looking at Ye Fu's smiling expression, he didn't seem to be very repulsed. It didn't look like he was being bullied by Mo. Poor Sao years.

Fang Qianyu smiled and took the old man's hand and said: "This is Master Li, the one who carved the mahogany sword for your blueprint."

"Oh, peach wood sword, I've finished it." The old man's reaction was extremely quick, and his hands and feet were also very nimble.

This is too real, I hesitated for half a minute when I mentioned my daughter, but I remembered it instantly when I mentioned Taomu Jian.

Soon, the old man came out with a wooden box.

The mahogany sword was carefully placed inside.

"Hey, this mahogany sword has taken a lot of effort from the old man." The old man murmured, "At first I thought the flower carvings on it were decorations, but as I carved them, I felt a sense of wonder." , as if attracted. This pattern is really great."

Li Yu also saw the mahogany sword inside the wooden box.

What a nice view.

Can't help but reach out and touch it.

Carved mahogany sword: Craftsman's painstaking efforts, to a higher level, strengthen the effect of magic talisman and Taoism by 50%, the effect of supernatural power by 50%, can be enchanted and demons must be defeated, and has destructive lethality and deterrent power to the soul and body.

(End of this chapter)