Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

Chapter 484

"Grandpa, where are we going?"

Wang Ping'an felt a little surprised when he saw the large and small bags being loaded onto the donkey-drawn cart.

The middle-aged Luo, whose hair was mottled with white and black, replied simply and unsmilingly: "Moving."

Wang Ping'an became even more curious. Where were they going?

But facing Mr. Luo who always had a serious face, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

However, Luo said something unprecedented: "There is a blacksmith shop in Wuyezhou who is hiring. Please send me a letter and ask me to go over and help. My monthly salary will be increased five times."

"Is there such a good thing?" Wang Ping'an asked in surprise.

But the boy, who loved reading storybooks and had divergent thinking, immediately began to have innocent fantasies.

"Could it be that my destined adventure is about to begin?" He couldn't help but tighten the rusty iron sword in his hand, and a longing for the future appeared on his face.

"Where did you pick up this sword?" Luo's cold voice suddenly interrupted the boy's fantasy.

Wang Pingan scratched the back of his head and replied somewhat embarrassedly, "In the ancient well in the backyard."

"Oh, there." Mr. Luo just nodded.

Wang Pingan became nervous: "Grandpa, is there any story there?"

"Are you talking about the stories in storybook novels?" Mr. Luo naturally understood the young man.

The boy nodded.

Mr. Luo shook his head.

The boy was disappointed.

Then they started to carry the large and small bags of belongings.

"Hey, Wang Ping'an."

The young man immediately perked up: "You go ahead."

"Don't forget the statue of the founder in the courtyard."

"Ah...oh." The boy was disappointed again.

The road ahead is long, and I don’t know if I can meet a bosom friend. The young man became melancholy again.

He sat on the crossbar of the donkey cart and moved slowly along with it. His legs were like noodles, swinging constantly as the road became bumpy.

He was indeed feeling disappointed and worried. He had been having strange dreams recently, but he didn't dare tell his grandfather about them. He thought it was the difficulty of the journey that caused the nightmares.

In his dreams, there was always a pair of eyes staring at him, like an evil ghost or a sex maniac, which always made him feel uneasy and when he woke up he felt his hair standing on end.

He also forgot whether this nightmare started when he set out or when he picked up the rusty iron sword.

The reason why he guessed it was the rusty sword was because the boy was naive and sensitive at the same time, and he could always find points that most people wouldn't think of.

This rusty sword is like that.

And last night, he finally had a breakthrough in his dream.

"sword."

There was an extra voice in the dream, and this voice was calling out this word with some special meaning.

What sword?

The best sword in the world? Or the sword of Taoism? Could it be the sword of wisdom? The sword of the gentleman?

The boy was really confused.

After all, he was born in a blacksmith shop and had inherited the blacksmithing skills from his family. He had helped his grandfather to forge no less than ten swords, and each of them could cut through iron like mud. Even a swordsman would come and say - what a good sword.

In addition, swords are often used as weapons in vernacular novels, so he naturally knows about the famous swords in the world.

The first are the legendary magic swords of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, all of which were personally sacrificed and refined by their ancestors, becoming immortal treasures and then passed down.

However, most of them are no longer visible to the public as the three religions either perished or the mountains were closed.

If these were really the legendary swords, he would really have to think about whether he was having hysterics.

However, he soon stopped having these wild thoughts.

Since he has arrived in Wuyezhou, he should adapt to the new environment and become a qualified "day student".

Yes, Mr. Luo sent him to school.

Wuye Province is much larger than Pianzhou, and it is the base of the Fanye Sect, one of the three major sects.

The Brahma-yeh sect was once a lower branch of Buddhism, but later it broke away from Buddhism and formed its own sect, practicing swordsmanship and recruiting nuns, which made it even more unique.

But today, it has completely abandoned many of the Buddhist traditions and has become an independent sect. Even when Buddhism was relegated to the dust of history, it did not rush to take over the Buddhist heritage like other sects.

They now only practice one method, called Buddha Sword.

One sword makes a Buddha, one sword makes a devil. Without sword and without thought, the Buddha and sword will be formed.

According to legend, the founder of the Brahma school became independent from the Buddha based on the theory of the Buddha's sword.

However, the young man was not qualified to pay homage to the founders of the three major sects. Not to mention him, even his unknown grandfather could only go to the blacksmith shop every day to forge iron and swords, and had never seen anything else.

Wang Ping'an studied here for three years.

From elementary school to university, he became an elegant scholar.

But his dreams every night became more and more "real".

I've been having a recurring dream lately.

A colorful light completely enveloped his dream, and then the previous word appeared with three more characters.

The thief has a good sword!

I think this is a compliment.

The boy now dared not reveal such a dream.

He was more aware of his own uniqueness.

And he always felt that he didn't look very much like his grandfather.

"Could it be that my life story is really bizarre?" Wang Ping'an's divergent thinking never stopped.

In addition, his grandfather always forbad him to come into contact with any spiritual practice, no matter whether it was passed down from the three religions or other schools of practice, even the external martial arts hard qigong that could be purchased on the market for a dozen copper coins was not allowed.

In this regard, he naturally became more convinced that he was different from others.

Maybe he... is the child of a "big devil" who once caused bloodshed in the world.

When Wang Ping'an was doubting his family and looking forward to the future, a piece of news suddenly spread throughout Wuyezhou.

The Buddhist Sword Master of the Brahma School passed away.

However, such a big thing is nothing in today's world.

Because the swordsman who walked out of the strange rock from outer space in the legend actually came down from the sky.

This matter is naturally strange. According to legend, the sky is the fairyland, and the founders of the three religions ascended there. The swordsman was inspired by the Confucian leader Shi Wujiu to go to the upper realm to find the founders of the three religions, and never came back. Now he suddenly came down to the mortal world, which inevitably makes people doubt.

What exactly is happening in the Nine Heavens of Qingming?

Curious people and busybodies came to find the swordsman.

But the swordsman didn't want to waste any more time talking or paying attention to these people, so he went to Wuye State alone to look for someone.

As for who he was looking for, Wang Ping'an didn't know. Anyway, Wuye Province was now in a precarious situation.

Some people even linked the two events together, saying that when the Buddha Sword Master heard the news about the swordsman, he recalled the fear he had once felt when he was dominated by the swordsman, and he became possessed and died in this way.

However, this statement is hard to believe, because the founder of the Brahma Sect was a relatively early founder of the Buddha Sword Sect, and he retired early afterwards. He did not participate in the fights between the five major sects and nine major gangs and the swordsman in the past, so it is hard to say that his death is related to the swordsman's return.

But the swordsman eventually broke into Wuye State, which caused a chaos that swept across Wuye State and even the entire world.

Wang Ping'an imagined that he would meet the swordsman, and even drink with him and talk about everything under the sun.

But he didn't expect to meet him so soon.