Chapter 158 The Greatness of This Villa Is Beyond Description!

Several blacksmiths' eyes popped out.

You have lived for thousands of years.

Although you have lived on a dog for most of your life and have not experienced any strange things, you are not that miserable, right?

It's not like you went to some evil place, you just visited the blacksmith shop next door, and you became like this?

Speaking of which, it seems that there was a rumor that the merchant Zhang Huaping in charge of the transaction was always unstable and dazed every time he came back.

Very similar to the old man in front of him!

"Cheer up." An old lady said while copying the inscription, "Tell me what happened over there."

"Well, let me guess, their forging method is very special?" An old man laughed.

Another old man also spoke up: "You saw the navy. They looked ugly and scary. Are you surprised?"

Zhang Jinsheng listened to everyone's chatter and knew that they were kind enough to help him divert his attention. He frowned and said:

"No, I didn't see any navy corpses in their blacksmith shop, but..."

"I saw a lot of blacksmith corpses."

He recounted his experience in a hoarse voice.

Everyone was stunned and their faces changed wildly.

But fortunately, they didn't see it with their own eyes, and they were all people who had lived for a long time, so they didn't lose their minds and affect the engraving of the inscriptions in their hands.

"What are they doing?"

An old man frowned and analyzed: "They said before that we are novices on this road, so we should watch carefully, learn well, analyze more and ask less."

"Putting aside those pictures, we look at the essence through facts. Now they must be forging spirits, so, let people attract turbid air and commit suicide?"

This statement undoubtedly made the old ladies and old men re-analyze the connotation.

Zhang Jinsheng also suddenly recovered and couldn't help analyzing: "Their actions are somewhat like the legendary [turbid vessel]."

"Turbid vessel, what is that?" asked a younger blacksmith who had reached the great perfection of the Five Body Realm.

"The turbid instruments are not conventional weapons."

Zhang Jinsheng said, "They are special sacrificial instruments used by some ethnic minorities and mountain villages. The spiritual roots they cultivate are very special. Their combat power is mediocre during their lifetime, but only after death can their spiritual roots show their power."

"After they die, their special spiritual roots will allow them to preserve relatively complete remnant souls, which can be embedded in some sacrificial instruments."

"When they fight, the turbid instruments they use are to invite gods and ancestors to possess them. This state of possession is similar to the way those scholars were possessed when the three flowers bloomed, crazy, but very powerful!"

The blacksmiths also reacted at once.

If you say turbid instruments, they may not understand.

But they have heard of "inviting gods".

It is a more extreme way of cultivation for local ethnic groups, with strong combat power.

But there is a saying.

It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away.

After these cultivators have invited gods many times, they are easily polluted, forget who they are, and become the remnants of some ancient ancestors walking in the world.

Someone said: "Are they making turbid vessels to pray to the gods? To absorb the remnants and wronged souls that are wandering between heaven and earth?"

Someone retorted: "These are definitely not powerful remnants, but some weak wandering souls, useless and not worth sacrificing their lives!"

"Then, they may use this method to fuse two soul bubbles with special turbid vessels."

After reaching the conclusion, everyone fell silent.

These blacksmiths are proficient in traditional forging, and they don't understand the principle of the other party's ash weapon inheritance at all.

But it can be confirmed that it should be a necessary means of fusion, otherwise they would not have made such a great sacrifice and joked with the lives of their own people.

In this case, why they are willing to die can be completely explained.

"Help"

"Don't hit me."

"It hurts, it hurts"

The crazy voice, the murmur of the resentful soul, and the whisper of regret came again from the blacksmith next door.

Everyone looked at each other.

The fear, laughter, and excitement before were no longer scary and horrifying, but rather revealed a tragic and scorching atmosphere.

They were like moths to a flame, using the lives of their family's scholars to complete the final transformation of their weapons.

In a trance, they recalled the description of the sword fairy again.

Zhang Jinsheng recited word by word and said aloud:

"When you witness their forging process, you will find that it will be something that does not belong to this world, full of the pure and heroic glory of pilgrimage."

"Just like the ancient humans struggling in the mud, one after another, lighting the torches of civilization with their lives! That is a passion that comes from the origin of life!"

Several old men and women stopped talking, but could not stop being silent.

Now, after carefully chewing every word in it, I finally understand how profound and heavy the meaning is contained in it.

We knew their greatness from hearing their family stories before, but now we know that this greatness and tragedy are much heavier than we imagined.

Because we have now personally experienced their twin miracles and can feel the practical significance of their sacrifices from generation to generation, but those ancestors tens of thousands of years ago could not predict the future when they sacrificed, and did not know whether their sacrifice would lead to the opportunity of this miracle.

They just gambled on the extremely low probability of [miracle] again and again with full of passion, and relied on their enthusiasm at the time of sacrifice, but did not know whether this road would end or whether their efforts would be rewarded.

These old blacksmiths wanted to cry when they thought of such a desperate scene, which was too tragic.

"We have always known their greatness, but we still underestimated their greatness."

Everyone was silent, and some even cried bitterly, sighing at their tragic and passionate feelings.

They were a group of admirable explorers, and there was a flame called truth in front of them.

Zhang Jinsheng silently returned to the stove and slowly helped to burn it, with a serious look:

"Gentlemen, now the unattainable dream has borne fruit! We must not disappoint the last wishes of the victims, we should carry their dreams forward."

The lightning in Zhang Jinsheng's eyes became more and more vigorous, and his hunched body seemed thin, but it was as tall as a pine tree.

His engraving pen was like a swordsman's sword, just like a peerless swordsman's move, showing his sharp edge.

"They bet their lives, we assisted in forging this device, and we should do our best to live up to the blood and tears during the period."

Several old people shuddered and looked guilty.

They recalled the successive sacrifices in the blacksmith shop next door, moths to the flame, we still had time to chat and joke, and even took time to peek, curious about what the so-called navy monster looked like.

The overwhelming regret drowned out their thoughts.

"The blacksmith of this villa is the real forging master." They couldn't stop being shocked.

At this moment, the old men finally understood the true meaning of the couplet at the entrance of the villa, and they also interpreted the passion in the words with their lives:

The candle extinguished the embers, the burning soul and burning spirit are still there.

Life casts the furnace, and the swords and spears carry on.

"Carry on, what a good carry on."

This group of old blacksmiths who have lived for hundreds and thousands of years listened to the sad song next door, and they felt uncontrollable sadness and shock in their hearts. A thought came to their minds:

"The sword fairy is right, there is an ideal town on the mountain."

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