Chapter 400 The Origin of the Divine Sword
Chapter 400 The Origin of the Divine Knife
Zhang Banxian rushed to the door of No. 6 Middle School in F City.
When I arrived, I didn't see Zhang Haotian. The old man was a little puzzled. He said, Zhang Haotian is not fooling me, is he? Are you playing with me?
Zhang Banxian closed his breath and suddenly smelled a smell. The old man was also shocked and immediately panicked.
He took out two leaves from his pocket behind him, wiped them in front of him, and looked at the roof of the school building: "My God--!" The old man was so scared that he almost fell down.
Why wipe your eyes with leaves? Answer: Because you can see the ghost by rubbing your eyes with leaves.
Zhang Banxian is an aprivat, by no means a half-baked man, and his cultivation is very deep.
In fact, when everyone is born, his mission is arranged by God.
Jiang Shang and Jiang Ziya were born so that he could assist King Wu of Zhou and create Jiangshan in the 800th year of Da Zhou.
Han Xin, Zhang Liang was born to let them assist Liu Bang in his hegemony.
Zhuge Liang, Guan Zhang was born to divide them into the Three Kingdoms and assist Liu Bei.
Liu Bowen was born to let him assist Zhu Yuanzhang,
Zhang Banxian was born to help Zhang Haotian and manage the order of the three worlds of people, gods and demons.
If those protagonists die halfway, these people will continue to die because they have lost their value.
So it's not strange for Zhang Banxian to appear in this book. It's not strange to write novels. You can fool as much as you like. I like to write. If you like to read it, that's fine.
Zhang Banxian stepped back two steps, sat on a chair, and exclaimed, "The demons dance, the demons dance, why is there such a sinister place in F City?"
The place where Zhang Banxian fell is a tea house on the roadside. What is a tea house? It is a stall for drinking tea.
There was a man sitting next to him. He was a little beard. This man gently patted Zhang Banxian on the shoulder: "Lao Zhang, are you coming?"
"Daily." Zhang Banxian blinked his eyes and didn't know him. "Who are you? Do you know me?"
The little mustache said, "I know, can you see who I am?"
Zhang Banxian looked at it carefully, didn't recognize it, and said, "I haven't seen it. Are you that green onion?"
The moustache smiled and said, "I, Zhang Haotian, don't you know?"
Zhang Banxian said, "Nonsense, Zhang Hao, is he as handsome as you?"
Haotian said, "Look again. I've changed my face and put on makeup."
Zhang Banxian still didn't believe it. He moved Haotian's head and looked at it for a long time, and finally recognized it: "Damn it, how did you become this honor? Why do you want to change your face?"
Haotian said, "Sit down and take a cup of tea. I have something to ask you."
Zhang Banxian asked, "What's the matter?"
As Haotian said, he pulled out the seven-step soul-chasing knife from his back and shook it in front of Zhang Banxian's eyes. The whole tea house made a bright flash.
Frightened the people on the roadside, they put down the teacups and ran one by one. Like rabbits, no one dared to be stunned.
The boss was also scared to death. He thought that Zhang Haotian was a gangster in the underworld. If he wanted to cut people here, he quickly lost his money: "Big brother, big brother, please, I'm a small business. You raise your hand!"
Zhang Haotian turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"
The boss sweated all over and his voice changed: "Brother, if you cut people, can you go out to cut them? I can't stand the toss here."
Zhang Haotian understood. Oh, the boss was scared and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm not going to cut people. I just want someone to see this knife. Do you have an elegant seat here?"
The boss quickly said, "Yes, Yes, please in your room."
Haotian quickly pulled up Zhang Banxian and entered the elegant seat in the door.
Sitting still, Zhang Banxian's eyes were still straight, staring at the knife in Haotian's hand.
The knife is three feet and three inches long, the knife is four inches and five minutes wide, and the thickness of the knife is less than one centimeter. When you hold it in your hand, you can see a flash of blue light, which is eye-catching.
Zhang Banxian nodded: "I know. You brought this knife from hell last time. How did you get it?"
Zhang Haotian met Lingling in hell. Later, he was kicked into the sky of Yinshan by Zhao Lianhui. Finally, he met a pair of skeletons in the cracks of Yinshan. Originally, he told Zhang Banxian.
Finally, he asked him, "Do you know the origin of this knife?"
Zhang Banxian took the knife in Haotian's hand. A strange thing happened. The knife glittered in Haotian's hand. As soon as it fell into Lao Zhang's hand, the blue light suddenly disappeared. It's no different from an ordinary knife.
Lao Zhang screamed with a white beard in his hand: "Ah! This is a seven-step soul-chasing knife. You, you, you, you.................. You are not a human.
Zhang Haotian was stunned: "Bullshit, you are not a human! Do you talk to your boss like that? Be careful that I fire you."
Zhang Banxian still stammered: "You, you, you, you, you are really not human!"
Zhang Haotian is unhappy. Even if he jokes, he doesn't open like this. How can he keep his mouth shut and say that he is not human? Bullshit!
Lao Zhang asked, "Is the dead man you found a... monk?"
Haotian said, "Yes, that's right, there are nine scars on his head. He should be a monk. Do you know him?"
Lao Zhang said, "I don't know, but I know the monk... he... is you?"
Haotian didn't feel surprised. The last time he was in hell, Lingling had already told him a general idea, but he forgot to ask what the monk's name was.
Haotian said, "I know, that's my previous life. My previous life was a monk, and I became a monk for 20 generations. But I'm not sure about the specifics. How much do you know about this?
Zhang Banxian's long hand and said, "There has always been such a story circulating in our Taoist family. You may not believe it.
A thousand years ago, there was a Famen Temple in Kunlun Mountain. There was a monk in Famen Temple. People called him Guangji Monk.
The monk's morality is very profound, but he doesn't leave home. I have always been regardless of the affairs of the three worlds.
At that time, the world was in chaos, and the swords and soldiers were everywhere, and the wolf smoke was rolling. The world was fighting for interests, and you competed for me.
People in the underworld are also unstable, killing for personal gain.
The fairyland is even more chaotic into a pot of porridge.
The three worlds of people, gods and demons are as crazy. Father and son turn against each other, brothers are cruel, and husband and wife go against each other. People are proud of not working and getting, ashamed of poverty and low, proud of getting more women and rights, and ashamed of having nothing.
In a word, the whole world has lost its kindness.
Bloody, violence, power and means enrich everyone's heart.
One day, everything in the world was seen by the Buddha. The Buddha was very sad. He wanted to destroy the world with the Great Sorrow Mantra.
Once the Great Compassion Curse is activated, everything in the world will start from chaos. Whether it is people, demons, immortals, or everything, it will no longer exist.