dawn of dynasty

Chapter 57 Level 6 combat power, one-legged old man
bedroom late at night

Shen Guanye quickly pulled out the Shenglong Magic Talisman. At this moment, there was only a golden engraved pattern left on the back of the Shenglong Magic Talisman.

The phantom of the golden dragon appeared again, and the ancient sword boy was startled, but remembering Shen Guanye's previous instructions, he finally refrained from hiding.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Feeling the surging power pouring into his body, the ancient sword boy said in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, his body also changed like Tao Jing and Yin Zai.

The body gradually became longer, and the flesh on the face also began to decrease, and soon the original fleshy and sculpted appearance was gone.

Finally, when the changes stopped, Gu Jian Tongzi had changed from his original seven or eight-year-old appearance to that of a teenager.

The Confucian robe on his body became much more complicated, and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand also became longer. He suddenly transformed from a pink and jade-carved boy into a noble and handsome young master.

Level 4!
After the ancient sword boy completed his advancement, Shen Guanye knew what level he had been promoted to.

Level 4 Samurai God!
Now the ancient sword boy's strength is no worse than that of the Holy Cross Swordsman following Fatty Xie.

Shen Guanye was surprised and happy, and couldn't wait for the boy with the ancient sword to return to the Kingdom of God. Then he had an idea to enter the kingdom of god to test the boy's gains.

Shen Guanye was very satisfied with the final inspection results.

The ancient sword boy is a level 4 servant god, and his combat power under normal circumstances is stronger than most level 5 heroic spirits.

What's even more awesome is that he also gained a super skill that can temporarily improve his rank.

In other words, the ancient sword boy can temporarily possess level 6 combat power!
What a surprise!
With a feeling of surprise, Shen Guanye fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, he woke up to the sound of hawking in the alley.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and Shenxiang sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.

After getting up, Shen Guanye went to call Shen Guanyu.

The two brothers washed up together, ate breakfast in a hurry, and then went out.

The weather was sunny, but it was still a bit chilly when walking in the wind in the early morning because it was a period of warm and cold weather.

"Huh? The one-legged old man is back?"

Shen Guanyu's mouth was stuffed with buns and he spoke vaguely.

I saw a one-legged old beggar lying half-lying under the eaves of the roadside. He looked very old, about the same age as the old man, but he kept himself clean and not as dirty as most beggars. .

The old beggar's lower body was nestled in a tattered quilt. In front of him was an enamel cup with several copper plates in it, and a cane beside it.

No one knows what the old beggar’s name is, and no one knows how old he is. Everyone only knows that he has lost one leg, so they all call him “the one-legged old man.”

The one-legged old man lives under this roof most of the time.

This house is a semi-abandoned warehouse. The owner rarely comes over, so the old man sleeping here will not affect other people's lives.

The old man would occasionally go elsewhere to beg, but he would come back within a few days. If I haven't seen him in the past few days, I guess he went to beg elsewhere.

Shen Guanye stepped forward and placed seven or eight copper coins in the old man's enamel cup.

The old man stood up tremblingly and wanted to kowtow to Shen Guanye, but Shen Guanye stopped him quickly.

Seeing that he couldn't kowtow, the old man suddenly raised his head, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face. With this smile, the wrinkles became more and deeper.

"Master Shen, congratulations on becoming Lord Tianqi. I was not here yesterday and could not congratulate you in time."

Shen Guanye's face showed surprise, and then he smiled.

"Thank you."

He was a little surprised that the old man would actually congratulate him.

The one-legged old man spoke very little. Every time someone gave him alms, he would kowtow gently without saying a word.

So for a long time, he thought the other party was mute.

Shen Guanye was a little surprised when she specifically spoke to him today to say congratulations.

After giving the one-legged old man some money, Shen Guanye left with Shen Guanyu. When they were farther away, Shen Guanyu couldn't help but ask: "Brother, why do you give more money to the one-legged old man every time?" ?”

Shen Guanyu had doubts on his face.

He knew that his brother was kind-hearted. He would often give some money to beggars on the roadside when walking on the road, even if the family had become difficult before.

But usually Shen Guanye would only give two or three copper coins, but he would give six or seven copper coins to the one-legged old man every time.

One time I saw that he was sick and weak, so I gave him a few silver coins and asked him to go to the hospital for treatment.

There is actually some difference in treatment.Shen Guanye turned his head and glanced at Shen Guanyu, and said softly:
"Because when grandma passed away, only the one-legged old man kowtowed to the funeral procession from a distance."

Shen Guanyu fell silent for a moment.

Shen Guanye continued to walk forward, but his eyes became distant.

His grandma has a bodhisattva heart.

It is not the kind of Bodhisattva-like heart that is deliberately created by a wealthy family in order to create a benevolent and charitable person.

But the heart of a true Bodhisattva.

Whatever happened in the small county town, whether it was giving porridge, building roads, building bridges, or donating to temples, his grandma would never be absent.

Every time I see a tragedy, I can't help crying.

She hates seeing people suffer.

But in this world, the vast majority of people suffer, and human tragedies are staged every day.

With such a bodhisattva-like heart, he is naturally very friendly to beggars.

When my grandma was still alive, she would give a few coins to beggars every time she saw her. I had been exposed to this habit since I was a child.

Shen Guanye traveled through time, merged with the original soul, and inherited this habit.

When my grandma passed away two years ago, I saw the one-legged old man watching the mourning procession from a distance. Then, he knelt down tremblingly and kowtowed to his grandma's memorial tablet from a distance.

This scene left a deep impression on the original person, so he was extra tolerant of the one-legged old man.

Shen Guanyu was silent for an extra long time, not only because the reason Shen Guanye said surprised him, but also because he missed his grandma too.

Several kids suddenly jumped out of the alley next to them. The one in front was turning back to play with his friends. Without looking at the road, he rushed straight into Shen Guanye's waist.

If it were before, Shen Guanye would probably not have time to react.

But now that he is an extraordinary person, he will naturally not be hit. With one hand, he grabbed the kid's collar and lifted him up.

The kid was frightened, and so were his friends. They stood there, wanting to say something, but they didn't dare to speak. They looked like they were about to cry.

Shen Guanye was slightly startled. This kind of thing had happened in the past. It was normal for children to chase and fight.

But at that time, these little devils would not be as frightened and helpless as they are now.

He took a closer look at a few people, and they looked familiar, but he couldn't name them. They must be children from another street.

Shen Guanye couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

These naughty children must have been warned by their parents, and they know that he is now Lord Apocalypse, a noble "big shot".In order to prevent the child from being ignorant and bumping into him, he even used an exaggerated scare.

Shen Guanye was about to speak when a rogue suddenly rushed out from beside him.

"You little guys, why are you so careless? If you bump into the director, your parents won't peel your skin off when you get home."

After yelling at several children, he smiled attentively at Shen Guanye.

Several children were shaken by the yelling, and one timid one even started crying but did not dare to cry out.

Shen Guanye couldn't help but frown and stopped the other party.

"It doesn't matter," he then patted the heads of several little ghosts, "Go and play, just watch the road next time."

As if they were being pardoned, the few kiddies quickly ran away without saying a word.

"What a rude brat! He didn't even say sorry!"

The rogue was still attentive, and Shen Guanye glanced at him lightly.

"Children, it's inevitable."

After all, there are only a few children who are well-behaved, sensible, and able to talk. This requires a wealthy family and long-term and patient companionship and guidance from parents.

Such conditions will be considered a minority in future generations, let alone now.

No one is born to be eloquent. When children make mistakes, most of them shut up and remain silent. Only a very small number know how to apologize childishly.

It's not that these children don't know right from wrong or that they have made a mistake, but no one teaches them what to do at this time.

Shen Guanye remembered that he was like this when he was a child. He made mistakes and was so scared that he didn't know what to do. He was not a naughty child, but he was definitely not well-behaved, sensible or eloquent.

Therefore, he always has extra tolerance for children.

The rogue originally wanted to flatter him, but he didn't want to flatter him, but he hit a soft nail and retreated calmly.

(End of this chapter)