Strange Anecdote of Sister Lin [Comprehensive]

Ba Dao Zhai's face had never been so dark before.However, no matter how dark his face is, it will not affect the stability of his hand forging the knife, so She Sheng doesn't really care whether his face is black or white at the moment, he only cares about the knife embryo that the other party is struggling to beat.

"I have never used such a light knife in Badao Zhai. Can this really be used as a knife? This is just a toy!" He complained in a babbling manner. Since his reputation has spread far and wide, he will visit him and ask him to help make it. All of the weapons are famous warriors, he has not even made a knife for a woman, let alone a knife that is as light as a piece of paper.Even if this saber was designed by She Sheng himself, and everything from the handle to the blade is extremely agile, as long as it is successfully forged, it must be a superior weapon, and that cannot hide the grievance in Ba Dao Zhai's heart at the moment.

"As thin as a cicada's wing, as thin as quick snow, this is also the pinnacle of knife casting." She Sheng folded his arms and watched coldly.Daiyu is weak and her wrist is weak, and ordinary short knives are too heavy for her, so she can only reduce the weight and work hard on the sharpness, "I can't do it, tell me as soon as possible, I won't laugh at you. "

As soon as these words came out, Ba Dao Zhai was so irritated that the scar on his face trembled: "Who said I couldn't forge it? There is no knife in the world that I can't forge!"

Xi Shengsheng gave a flat "Oh": "Then we will wait and see?"

So Ba Dao Zhai's complexion became even darker.

After a long wait, Shesheng finally got the knife he wanted.In order to prove his own strength and startle the eyeballs of the young man not far away, who was indifferent to the strength of his own knife-making, Draw Dao Zhai even made great efforts to use spells to attach spirits to the short knife. "Here! Take a look!" He flashed the freshly baked dagger towards Shesheng's eyes in a rough voice. Standing beside him, Abe Seimei felt a white rainbow suddenly rise up and was drawn into the scabbard again, so he couldn't help screaming good.Draw Dao Zhai looked at She Sheng triumphantly, She Sheng held the knife in his hand, looked at it three times over and over, and then said respectfully: "That's right."

Just good?Badao Zhai only felt that the brazier in his heart was being kicked over by the young man in front of him who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Abe Seimei saw that his face was "hot" red with anger, and he tried his best to change the topic: "What I said Not bad, right? Looking at the whole of Japan, if Badao Zhai’s casting technology ranks second, no one dares to claim that he is the first.”

That's not bad.Although in Shesheng's view, Badao Zhai's technology is not as perfect as he thought, but considering the constraints of the times, it is indeed the best among his generation. Therefore, after hearing Qingming's words, Shesheng is still Nodding his head, he said again, "Not bad."

Ba Dao Zhai's face was a little slow, and he complained: "It's a 'good' back and forth, can't you change it?" Shesheng turned a deaf ear to his complaints, and put the dagger in his arms, Abe Seimei laughed Said: "Xie Sheng, since you have convinced Mr. Badao Zhai's casting technology, please ask him to make you a weapon. As the captain of Gui Yumen, every time you fight with monsters, you will fight with bare hands, even if you can easily meet the enemy , Oni Yumen was also ridiculed by the monsters for being shabby."

After all, he is also the current immediate boss, and since Abe Seimei has said so much, it is natural for Shesheng not to touch his face again.His eyes wandered slowly over various knives on the shelf, but he still didn't like any of them. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Ba Dao Zhai, "Please help me forge a mace."

This kind of clumsy guy, any blacksmith in the blacksmith shed can cast a dozen of them in one go.Abe Seimei choked on his own saliva.Ba Dao Zhai looked shocked like an infatuated woman who had been abandoned by her heartless son Lang: "What did you say? What do you want me to cast for you?"

Xie Sheng thought he didn't know what a mace was, so he said: "An iron rod—make it thicker; then cast sharp thorns and nail it on the rod—make it denser." It was an oversized mace, which was extremely ferocious when swung, leaving a deep impression on She Sheng.He still can't figure out what kind of cold weapon is suitable for him. Anyway, he has enough strength, so he can simply prepare a mace, which is powerful enough anyway.

With no expression on his face, Ba Dao Zhai turned back and took the Black Night Knife from the shelf, and drew the sword out of its sheath: "Outsider! Ba Dao Zhai will fight with you today!"

After Abe Seimei managed to pull Badao Zhai away, he and Shesheng were also pulled into the blacklist of Ba Dao Zhai who refused to communicate with each other, and both were kicked out.Abe Seimei rubbed his shoulders that were sore from being beaten by Dao Zai because of the fight, and said to She Sheng with a somewhat pitiful expression: "I have been the master of Oniyumon for fifty years, and I have never felt as sad as I am today. Exhausted. Mr. Sheng Sheng," he rarely used honorifics, "for the sake of treating you with all my heart, can you live up to me and make this old man's face look better?"

She Sheng wants to say that if there is nothing to be courteous about, it is either rape or robbery.But when I got to the point of speaking, I thought about Daiyu's previous persuasion, and finally said in another sentence: "Oh."

"Oh?" Abe Seimei's mask-like smiling expression could hardly be maintained anymore.

"Where is there a blacksmith's shed?" She Sheng took the initiative to change the subject.

Abe Seimei: ...

"Forget your mace!" Abe Seimei yelled softly, "Whether it's out of strength considerations or aesthetic considerations, this old man will never agree to this cruel proposal!"

She Sheng: "...Oh."

Abe Seimei was really defeated by this young man who was not good at anything. Seeing that the proposal of the mace was rejected, he lost interest in weapons. .Now that he has offended Ba Dao Zhai again, it is unthinkable to make a new tailor-made knife.Fortunately, there are still a few ancient knives in the house, even if they are not suitable for Yin Yansheng, they are still a hundred times better than maces!

After making up his mind, Abe Seimei realized that Shesheng was staring at one direction in a daze.After a little thought, he immediately realized that it was the direction of Kanei Temple.This young man was also a romantic figure, how can he not understand the mind of this young man who is in love?Immediately, he suggested with empathy: "It's still early at the moment, why don't we go to Kuanyong Temple and send the knife to Miss Daiyu? If the specially prepared gift can't be delivered to the other party immediately, it will always be Are there any regrets?"

Confused, She Sheng glared at him with some annoyance.Abe Seimei showed a slick smile unique to an old and fat fox with insight into the world, stretched out his arms, and made a gesture of "please".

Kanei Temple.

Daiyu's eyes seemed to be open, but she was sitting under the flower tree breathing quietly.The wind blows around the flowers, and tiny insects climb over the tops of the grass, reflecting one by one on her spiritual altar, which is as clear as a mirror.The perception of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body all quietly stopped in meditation, and she simply observed the world filled with sound, color, light and shadow among the five senses with pure heart.The spiritual light contained in the dantian is like breathing, slowly expanding with the breathing of the world outside the body.In the pavilion not far away there was the sound of the wind blowing the strands of clothing, she didn't need to open her eyes to see, she also knew that the sleeves were very pure brown, which was the color of the monk's robe of her mentor, Bhikkhuni Mingyu.

These days, she has benefited a lot from the teachings of Mingyu Bhikkhuni.Daiyu didn't know the practice methods of other priestesses, but she vaguely realized that what Mingyu Bhikkhuni taught her was not a normal priestess practice method.Under her guidance, Daiyu gradually gained the ability to detect and communicate with all things, and gradually perceived the potential hidden in the blood—not to inspire, but to have them there, but their masters in the past were sensual. Fascinated by the hustle and bustle, and lost the ability to hear these subtle sounds.

Two figures walked up in the distance, one was as slippery as lead pellets, but concealed an unfathomable weight; , like a burst of thunder and light current that swept calmly.Daiyu opened her eyes, and before she realized it rationally, a smile could not help appearing on her face.

No matter who the former one was, she didn't care who it was anyway—but sure enough, the latter was She Sheng.

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Shesheng has become obsessed with mace, what a sad news this is.Sister Lin!Quickly break back his aesthetics!