Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

After coming down from Yupan Mountain, the shock in Qi Rong's heart lingered for a long time, and the scene at that time kept appearing in his mind.

Xu Xuanran was quite curious to see his appearance of being out of order, but after he heard the reason Qi Rong said, the two of them looked at each other and remained silent for a moment.

"Let's go, let's go buy some yellow paper." Xu Xuanran stood up neatly, with his back straight, like a red-tasseled spear that could shoot out like a dragon at any time.

The two acted decisively. After asking Zhou's family about a reliable store, they took a taxi and went out.

As Ching Ming Festival is approaching, Fengshui Street is seldom crowded with people, and the crowds are not happy. There seems to be a solemn atmosphere in the air, and the smell of incense permeates.

When Qi Rong and the others arrived at the store, the owner had obviously received a call from Zhou's family. He was standing at the door, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, and waiting eagerly.

The clerks in the store are so busy that their heels don't touch the ground.

Qi Rong bent down, avoiding a large wreath that was walking towards him, and Xu Xuanran on one side had already arrived at the door of the store.

"Master Xu! Come here, welcome!" The shopkeeper, dressed in a black mandarin jacket, had a rather elegant face, and said respectfully.

Qi Rong finally walked to the door, the owner's eyes shifted, his face flicked, and he fixed on the string of Buddha on his wrist, his eyes lit up.

"This must be Master Qi. Thank you, Yu's family has been instructed by the Qi family, and now I have the honor to see the descendants of the Qi family again. It is really a blessing!" Shopkeeper Yu gave Qi Rong a respectful and serious salute. The posture is hundreds of times more careful than facing Xu Xuanran, the future successor of the metaphysical world.

Xu Xuanran had a smile on his face, and he didn't have any grudges because of the differential treatment.

For example, the circle of metaphysics, the circle of antiques, etc. have been handed down from ancient times. The masters of heaven and earth, relatives and teachers, are the most important seniority and inheritance. As Yu said, the Qi family once pointed out the Yu family, which can be regarded as a half-master. It's a great gift from him.

After bowing respectfully and respectfully, Shopkeeper Yu warmly invited the two into the shop and asked them what they came for.

"Tomb-sweeping in Qingming, bring some yellow paper and joss sticks."

"Okay, you've come to the right place. The yellow paper here is the best in Yingli, no, the best in Donglai Province! I chose Hsinchu in front of the Confucian Temple, and I cut it off before the Dragon Boat Festival. , the turmeric powder in it is also the best, whether it is drawing symbols to exorcise evil spirits, or offering sacrifices to ancestors and burning incense, it will definitely satisfy you."

Shopkeeper Yu boasted about his shop, as if handing in an answer sheet to the teacher, for fear of missing anything.

Qi Rong didn't make a sound, brushed the paper with his fingers, it was fine and free of powder, and smelled a faint bamboo fragrance.

"This is what we need." Qi Rong glanced at Xu Xuanran while poking his head aside, stopped and said to Shopkeeper Yu.

"Do you two want anything else?"

Qi Rong shook his head, Xu Xuanran naturally stepped forward to catch the bag, and left Fengshui Street.

After seeing Qi Rong, the Zhou family thoughtfully arranged for Qi Rong to live again. It is the Zhou family's private residence, dedicated to receiving distinguished guests.

In order to facilitate the communication between the two, Qi Rong and Xu Xuanran lived next to each other.

In this way, the two of them went back to the accommodation and walked towards the study at the same time.

Declining others' services, Xu Xuanran sat beside Qi Rong, watching Qi Rong prepare things.

While doing this, Qi Rong suddenly paused, and looked towards Xu Xuanran, his eyes looked up and down, a little subtle.

Xu Xuanran felt terrified when he saw him, and leaned back slightly with his arms folded.

Qi Rong smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I need you to lend me something."

"What, what?" Xu Xuanran stuttered.

"National teacher's seal." Qi Rong said unhurriedly, with a calm and casual tone as if lending him a dollar.

However, the National Teacher Seal is of course not a dollar.

Xu Xuanran took a step back with the stool, frowned and said: "It's not that I don't want to lend you, the seal of the national teacher is of great significance. Except for the national teacher recognized by heaven and earth, no one else can use it easily. I can use it because my master is on the outside. The imprint left behind, even so, I can only exert one-tenth of its power. And you..."

Xu Xuanran shook his head disapprovingly, he suspected that Qi Rong might only use the seal of the national teacher as a brick to hit people, and he might as well take advantage of it.

Qi Rong rolled his eyes and said, "Of course I have a way to use it, you just give it to me. You are here, are you afraid that I will snatch it and run away?"

He stretched out his hand shyly.

Xu Xuanran pursed her lips, and muttered, "That's not true, I'll just give it to you. But if you can't use it, don't rely on me."

In fact, he was also curious about how Qi Rong would use this national teacher's seal, and he had never heard of any secret method that could use the national teacher's seal.

As soon as Qi Rongpu took over, the national teacher Yin suddenly had a vision, and a hum made Xu Xuanran's eyes widen.

The national teacher's seal has always been quiet in Xu Xuanran's hands, but as soon as Qi Rong used it, it seemed to wake up. After humming, an invisible aura spread from the seal, and the thick aura could even be felt by ordinary people. beyond the level of seeing.

At that moment, Xu Xuanran even had the feeling that Qi Rong and this country's teacher's seal were more compatible than his own master. He rubbed his ears, and the sound of dragon chant roared in his ears.

His expression was quite astonished.

Qi Rong did not lose his composure, holding this familiar yet unfamiliar seal, feeling the surging aura, and countless memories of the years, his face was pale.

The aura on the national teacher's seal matches Qi Rong's aura bit by bit. At the same time, the light of merit and virtue on Qi Rong's body slowly emerges, covering the national teacher's seal, adding a mystery to the mysterious national teacher's seal .

After playing with it for a while, Qi Rong put it on the yellow paper, and at some point in his hand, a string of five emperor coins and a small gavel appeared.

"Tu Tu Tu——" the clear and crisp engraving sounds were regular and pleasant, and rows of copper coin stamps appeared neatly on the paper, and the aura of the National Master Seal shrouded it with the light of Qi Rong's merit.

Outside the window, the night was low, and a round of bright moon came from east to west.

Qi Rongyun wrote the sacrificial oration on the paper, and finally used the national teacher's seal to dip the cinnabar card on the seal.

All is ready except for the opportunity".

On the Renwu day of the Renchen month in the Xinchou year, there will be light rain, so it is advisable to worship, take a bath, dispel the destruction of the house, seek medical treatment, do not take other things, avoid marriage, and open the market.

Before dawn, there is no light in the distance.

Sleeping Qi Rong suddenly felt a movement in his heart, woke up from the dream, the moon was at the top of the tree, everything was still.

He stood up in his clothes, straightened his appearance, and meditated for a moment, as if someone was coming from afar.

When he went out, he saw that Xu Xuanran had also gotten up.

Not far away, a vast crowd came silently, passing by their door, the first was young and middle-aged people carrying wreaths, followed by young people in school uniforms, and finally an old man who staggered, Qi Rong Looking at it from a distance, it is estimated that there are about 3000 people.

Farther away, a twilight appeared in the sky, and dawn had arrived.

Qi Rong and Xu Xuanran looked at each other, and they had a tacit understanding of each other.

Falling behind the tail of the main force, Qi Rong naturally supported an octogenarian.

Along the way, there was no noise, and they passed through the streets and alleys of Yingli City quietly. From time to time, people would silently join in and follow along with Qi Rong and others.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter. At the foot of Yupan Mountain and below the cemetery, the sun is rising and the sky is bright!

The mountain wind whistled through the green pines and green forests, the sun gradually weakened, and was hidden behind the clouds. There was a slight humidity brewing in the air, as if a rain was about to fall.

The gate slowly opened, and the teenagers at the front gradually dispersed away. Qi Rong and Xu Xuanran fell behind the crowd, and someone naturally helped the old man beside them.

Not far away, the old patriarch of the Zhou family came dressed in black and led a group of blood relatives.

"You two, please follow me." The old patriarch Zhou leaned on a crutch and stretched out his hand to lead the way.

But after a while, a group of people came to the open space. After Qi Rong and Xu Xuanran offered incense and worshiped, they took out the brazier and lit pieces of yellow paper with copper coins printed on them.

The mountain wind weakened in front of the two, the sparks in the brazier burned quietly, and the gray paper ash swirled.

Qi Rong closed his eyes and concentrated, the national teacher's seal vibrated slightly. When he opened his eyes, the world was dark, the aura overlapped, and countless causal lines and large and small auras appeared in his vision.

Qi Rong took a deep breath, and the excitement that had just been hit by the huge amount of information gradually subsided, and he could finally look at the scene in front of him seriously.

In the cemetery that was already crowded, many people wearing old military uniforms suddenly increased. They were old and young, smiling honestly and happily. They stood in front of the tombstone and gently stroked them one by one. child's head.

With a flick of the dust, the dust clears away, and all evils do not invade.

Qi Rong looked away and looked at the sky.

In the blood-red spot, he saw groups of resolute-faced heroic spirits standing guard with guns, and from time to time, heroic spirits cast their gazes into the cemetery below, and their eyes became gentle in an instant.

A lot of red lights are pointing at the tombstones, straight into the blue clouds, and spread in all directions over the cemetery. Qi Rong's eyes are empty, and his consciousness follows the lights to the top of the clouds. At the end of his eyes, there are white clouds, golden luck, and Teams of bloody teams are intertwined with each other, taking the entire Yingli into their arms!

Qi Rong was stunned, and suddenly turned back from that mysterious state. At this time, the sparks in the brazier were not extinguished, and the burnt paper ash was blown by the mountain wind, breaking into powder that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and scattered in the blink of an eye. to every corner of the cemetery.

After that, Qi Rong saw that the figures in front of the tombstones gradually became solid.

He smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the sparks had gone out, white and yellow chrysanthemums came into his eyes, pink and white apricot and peach blossoms were blown by the wind, and the spring flowers at the foot of the mountain bloomed.

Before Qi Rong left, he left Sanqingling in the Mingde Temple. The bronze tripod was lost overseas, and it might be difficult to find it. However, Sanqingling has been reborn after years of tossing and repairing by him.

This may be the fate in the dark, the lost treasure led him to come here, and he will eventually return to his old place.

Qi Rong didn't have any regrets, but for him, Sanqingling was just icing on the cake, it was a blessing to be able to protect one party, not to mention that it could help those heroic spirits.

From this, he and Xu Xuanran rearranged Yingli's feng shui array.

It was also at this time that everyone in the Zhou family and Ying Li's Taoist counterparts knew that such a big event had happened in the family.

The old patriarch of the Zhou family first put down his crutches, prostrated himself on the ground, weeping, and kowtowed to all the heroic spirits who guarded Yingli.

When Qi Rong turned around, the other people behind him followed the old patriarch and knelt on the ground facing the direction of the cemetery, and it took a long time to get up.

Yingli and his party lasted for five days.

At noon on the sixth day, Qi Rong took the high-speed rail and returned to Rongshan together with Xu Xuanran.

At the gate of the train station, Qin Junyan waited eagerly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1323:39:34~2021-04-1500:39:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Xi Lanyue is not broccoli 2;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!