Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 49 The ancient sword, choose her as the master
The river is clear and shallow, and the stars in the sky are like chess pieces.

The moon is like white frost pouring on the ground, and the clear light is like snow covering all directions.

Bai Mingwei led Bai Pingchuan and others to Jinxiu Dyeing House.

This dyeing workshop is very simple, at least from the outside, it is extremely simple. Who would have thought that there would be silver hidden inside?
Bai Mingwei asked Bai Pingchuan and the secret guards to guard the door, and she quietly sneaked inside to see what was going on.

There was only one old man on night duty in the dyeing workshop, and there were not many people on guard.

Bai Mingwei subdued the old man and ordered Bai Pingchuan and others to come in.

More than a dozen people rummaged through the dyehouse, almost turning it upside down, but could not find any silver coins.

Bai Pingchuan asked cautiously: "Master, is the news wrong?"

Bai Mingwei did not answer. For some reason, she believed that Feng Qingchen would not lie to her.

Just then, there was a noise.

There was a "bang" sound, and there was the sound of heavy objects turning over.

Bai Mingwei stepped forward to check. It turned out to be some utensils, which looked more like... molds for smelting silver.

She ordered: "Look carefully, there must be silver here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed in front of everyone.

Bai Pingchuan frowned: "Master, why are there such big rats?"

It turned out that a little white guy appeared in the dyeing workshop.

Bai Ming looked at it carefully, but saw that the little guy was only slightly bigger than a mouse, and he was jumping around in the dyeing workshop with his flexible posture.

Looking back, a pair of big dark eyes looked at Bai Mingwei, really smart and cute.

Bai Ming said slightly: "That's not a mouse, it's a ferret."

The little ferret barked a few times at Bai Ming, and then began to dig up the soil under the dye pond.

Immediately afterwards, the little ferret took out a piece of silver from it, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the dyehouse.

Everyone hurriedly dug out the pond, and sure enough, there were large white silver bars piled neatly underneath.

The dyeing workshop is quite simple and there is no secret room. Who would have expected that the money is hidden under this pool?

Seeing the white and fluffy money, Bai Pingchuan was furious: "Bitch thieves! He even robbed the soldiers of their meals!"

Isn't he a dog thief?

This batch of white and flowery silver is just lying here coldly.

But how many soldiers/soldiers can they wear cotton-padded clothes to keep out the cold?How many soldiers/soldiers can eat a warm meal of porridge?How many soldiers can be allowed to hold sharp weapons and fight bravely to kill the enemy?
Instead of wearing thin clothes and a cold armor on a snowy day.

Instead, I gnawed on cold black-faced steamed buns and drank a few bottles of cold water. My stomach felt full and uncomfortable, but I couldn't feel energetic.

Instead, when he stabbed the enemy's armor with a rusty spear and iron sword, it accidentally broke.

Bai Ming slightly clenched his fists and ordered quietly: "Get ready immediately and use the horse to carry you to Chengtian Temple."

With anger, everyone looted all the money, and then burned the dyeing shop to the ground.

About half an hour later, Bai Ming lightly knocked on the door of Chengtian Temple and was ushered into Dongji Zhenren's house by the Taoist nun. Bai Pingchuan and the secret guards were waiting at the door.

Master Dongji did not fall asleep, but sat cross-legged and meditated in the quiet room.

When Bai Mingwei opened the door, she was not surprised, as if she had been waiting for Bai Mingwei's arrival.

Bai Mingwei knelt in front of her and called softly: "Master."

Master Dongji slowly opened his eyes: "Say."

Bai Mingwei explained the matter roughly, and then said: "Master, please help me."

Master Dongji asked her: "What are you going to do with this batch of money?"

Bai Ming said slightly: "It will all be used for the soldiers. But I can't take away so much silver. I hope Master will lend me your warehouse to store this batch of silver for my disciple."

She really couldn't take away the 20 taels, nor could she take it away blatantly.

Otherwise, Qin Fengye will be chased and killed in anger.

But if this batch of silver can be transported to the master's warehouse without anyone noticing, and then the silver taels can be used to subsidize the Bai family army in the name of the master, then this money can be spent wisely.

Flower where it belongs.

Master Dongji did not refuse, and immediately sent his cronies to cooperate with Bai Pingchuan and move the batch of silver into the warehouse.

Bai Mingwei did not show any confusion about the behavior of Master Dongji.

Because she has always known that the master is definitely not an ordinary person. She has extremely high attainments in Taoism and can even spy on the secrets of heaven.

His behavior must have been expected by his master.

In the end, Master Dongji didn't say anything, he just said: "Master's money has always been prepared for you. If you need it, you can come and get it at any time." Bai Mingwei kowtowed seriously: "Thank you Master."

Master Dongji got down from the couch and picked up the candlestick on the coffee table: "Come with me."

She took Bai Mingwei to the main hall of Chengtian Temple, where there were many statues of gods with majestic and solemn appearances.

"Mingwei," Master Dongji put the candlestick away and turned to look at Bai Mingwei, "Fate finally pushed you onto this path. Are you ready?"

Bai Mingwei was a little surprised at the sudden words. She stared at her master's expression and saw helplessness and regret in those deep and wise eyes.

She seemed to have guessed something, but she didn't let herself think deeply. She just said categorically: "Master, every step of my life is my own choice. No matter what the road ahead is, I am ready."

Master Dongji slowly closed his eyes, and then took out a huge Buddha dust from the statue.

She handed the Buddha dust in front of Bai Mingwei, and then squeezed it hard. The outer skin of the whisk shattered, revealing a sword with a strange blue light all over its body.

She said: "If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your weapon. Ordinary swords will not suit you."

Bai Ming looked at the sword slightly, slightly lost in thought: "Master, this is..."

Master Dongji said: "This is the sword of a famous general many years ago. The general used it to slaughter hundreds of thousands of people and became the feared 'god of murder'."

"After the general's death, this violent sword was enshrined by the ancestor. After all the changes, a thousand years have passed since the general's death, but the light of this sword has not been extinguished."

"Evils exist in the human heart, not attached to weapons. Whether this is a magic weapon or a magic sword depends on whether the person using the sword has justice or crookedness in his heart."

"I don't know whether this sword will bring you blessing or disaster, but I hope that you can use this sword to protect everything you care about."

"This is the last help that Master can give you. You are no longer a little girl who needs Master's protection."

Bai Mingwei took the sword, and first a biting coldness enveloped her, making her whole body feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

But when she held the hilt of the sword, there seemed to be a fire burning from the bottom of her heart, making her blood boil.

She knew that this was a peerless sword.

It was the care and protection given to her by Master.

Bai Mingwei's throat was choked and he said hoarsely: "Thank you, Master."

She has been without her mother since she was born, and the master has worked hard to raise her for more than ten years.

If mother is just an ordinary definition rather than an identity, then Master is the mother in the true sense.

Master Dongji seemed to have an insight into the fire in her soul, and finally understood that he could not persuade her at all.

Sighing, unable to express her feelings, she hid all her emotions and said quietly: "Drawing out the sword and waiting for a thousand years, this sword must be eager to see the light again."

Bai Ming nodded slightly and took out the sword from its scabbard.

With a clear dragon roar, she saw the sword's true appearance.

I saw a ball of brilliance blooming out, like a hibiscus emerging from the water, gorgeous and clear.

Bai Ming looked at the sword slightly, but saw that the lines on the hilt were completely natural, shining with ancient and profound light like stars.

The sword body and the candlelight are integrated into one.

The sword body is surrounded by blue, just like the sun shining through the waves, casting its shadow slantingly, leaving mottled shadows on the white sand, calm and soothing, while the blade is like a cliff standing thousands of feet high and majestic... …

Bai Ming held it slightly and pointed it straight at Tianyu.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning struck from the clear sky, illuminating the earth in an instant.

Master Dongji looked at this scene calmly and sighed again: "This sword seems to have been chosen by you."

Bai Mingwei put away the sword with satisfaction and saluted Master Dongji: "Thank you, Master!"

From the master's expression, she could not see any joy, but a deep sense of helplessness.

In this case, this sword must be an ominous sword, and its owner will not get a good death.

The sword has recognized her as his master, but does that mean she will not die well?
Although this idea came to his mind, Bai Mingwei did not feel timid.

In her opinion, inheriting her grandfather's will to protect the family and the country, and winning the honor and honor they deserve for her father, uncle, and brother are more important than her life.

If she died for this, she would die without regrets!
Because she is the granddaughter of Bai Weiyong and the Queen of Heroes!

Bai Mingwei took the sword and asked: "Master, have you ever heard of the character 'Feng Qingchen'? He suddenly appeared next to his disciple. His abilities are unfathomable. He knows Qin Fengye's privacy and can make deals with the prince. Like omnipotent.”

Master Dongji repeated his name: "Feng Qingchen? What are its characteristics?"

Bai Mingwei thought about it carefully, and then described it to his master: "He was dressed in white clothes that were not stained by dust, his eyes were covered with white silk, and he was holding a shiny bamboo pole. He looked beautiful, but other than that, he couldn't see anything useful. Information. Today he played a jade flute, and you can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary."

Master Dongji smiled: "What you said are all appearances. Don't you know that appearances can be deceiving?"

Bai Mingwei asked: "Does master know who he is?"

(End of this chapter)