Qingfeng praised the tailor's old father for his courage, carefulness and alertness in doing things.
"The Heavenly Master praised me for being such a bad old man, but I only have this little ability," the tailor's father replied with a smile.
"Old people don't have to be too modest.
Poor people often think, if the people in the city are as brave and resourceful as you, why worry about not being able to save themselves?"
Qingfeng said calmly.
"What the Heavenly Master said is absolutely true, and I think so too.
Neighbors can save each other, and Tonglin City will soon be able to enjoy peace, and there will be no more incidents like the Shadowless God."
The tailor's father was confident said.
"Yes, I have a merciless request, but I have to trouble you, old man."
Qingfeng was very polite.
"The Heavenly Master is so polite, it seems a little offended," the old tailor's father said with a smile.
"Old man, Pindao would like to ask you to lead everyone to save themselves.
I wonder if it's convenient for you," Qingfeng said firmly.
"Tell me about the Heavenly Master.
When I think of that abominable Shadowless God, I will get angry and this matter will be all on me."
The tailor's father agreed readily without any hesitation.
"Grandpa, with your help, my master can free up his hands and do something big."
Xin Yun felt relieved when he thought that he didn't have to spend too much energy on the memorial tablet.
"Master Celestial Master and little master, apart from my father and me, you can go ahead and deal with the Shadowless God.
You can rest assured that the affairs of the people in the city will be left to us two," the tailor continued.
"I don't know what to say about the help you and my son have given to our master and apprentice," Qingfeng said emotionally.
"Hey, the Heavenly Master is just talking about something that is not true.
This matter is the Heavenly Master saving us from fire and water.
No matter how many things we do, it is only for ourselves," the tailor's father said hurriedly.
"Okay, you're welcome, poor Taoist."
As soon as Qingfeng finished speaking, his disciple Xin Yun reminded him quietly.
"Master, if you choose this silk and satin shop, you still have some unfinished business, right?"
"Good boy, have you finally figured out why you chose this silk and satin shop as your teacher?"
Qingfeng asked quietly with a smile.
"Master, you are so accurate.
The first time I saw the tailor, I guessed that he still had an old father in his family.
He could match the dazzling eyes of the Monkey King," Xin Yun said mischievously.
Qingfeng smiled, signaled Xin Yun to stop talking, and turned to the tailor's father to ask about something that had always been on his mind.
"Old man, I still have something to ask you."
"Tianshi, I'm a bad old man with an empty mind, and you still ask me for advice.
I'm really ashamed of you.
Just ask me if you have anything, as long as it's something I know," the tailor's father responded cheerfully.
"Old man, do you know about the fire inkstone in Tonglin City?"
Qingfeng continued to ask.
After hearing this, the tailor's father was surprised at first, and then calmed down.
"Tianshi, fire-burning inkstones are known to all women and children in Tonglin City.
I don't know what Tianshi wants to ask."
"Master, there is something wrong with the way my disciple looks at the old grandfather.
Could it be?"
Xin Yun reminded quietly from the side.
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"Old man, this is the first time I know the name of Huoshao Inkstone.
I always feel it's a little weird.
I don't know why it got its name."
Qingfeng then asked.
"Tianshi, to tell you the truth, I'm afraid no one in Tonglin City knows the origin of the name of this place called Huoshao Inkstone better than me," the tailor's father replied unusually calmly.
"Master, it seems we have found the right person again," Xin Yun muttered quietly.
"It's really hard to find anywhere after wearing iron shoes.
It takes no effort to get it.
So why don't you tell us the origin of this fire-burning inkstone?"
Qingfeng continued to say politely.
The old tailor's father nodded and his thoughts returned to the past.
"I have been a playful child since I was a child, and I have been living in the middle of Tonglin City on weekdays.
It is no exaggeration to say that I know how many families live in the unnamed streets and alleys in Tonglin City."
"Grandpa, you have played with Huo Shao Inkstone a lot since you were a child, right?"
Xin Yun asked curiously.
To everyone's surprise, the tailor's father shook his head after hearing this.
"There was no burning inkstone at that time, it was just an ordinary pile of rocks."
"Dad, aren't you confused?
People in Tonglin City say that the fire inkstone has always looked like that.
Why do you say that it only appeared later?"
The tailor immediately raised a question.
"My son, your father hasn't become an old fool yet.
The other people in Tonglin City don't know anything, and you are still yelling with them."
The tailor's father replied angrily.
"Old man, please calm down and speak slowly."
Qingfeng immediately asked the tailor's father to sit down.
The tailor simply stopped doing business, closed the door, and served tea.
"Tianshi, if you hadn't come, I originally thought I would put all this experience into the coffin.
The fire-burning inkstone did not come into being until later, and it was created overnight."
The old tailor's father relaxed for a long time.
In one breath, I felt much calmer.
"Grandpa, the land of the Fire Inkstone is not small.
How could it be created overnight?"
Xin Yun asked hurriedly and puzzled.
"I'm not bragging, it's true," the tailor's father replied calmly.
"Xin Yun, don't ask any more questions.
Let the old man explain slowly."
Qingfeng then told Xin Yun.
"That was when I was twelve or thirteen years old.
I remember it very clearly.
One day, because I got into trouble outside, my father found out about it and beat me up.
I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I While my father was smoking, he quietly ran away and hid in an unknown rocky hillside in Tonglin City."
When the tailor's father said this, he couldn't help but pause and take a sip of coarse tea.
"Dad, you ran away.
Did my grandfather come to find you later?"
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the tailor asked with concern.
"Well, it's not like you don't know your grandfather's temper.
He is famously stubborn in our area.
When he saw me running away, his nose was almost crooked with anger, and he wanted to take the opportunity to kill me.
He was so naughty that he didn't look for me until dark," the old tailor's father sighed.
When Xin Yun heard this, he thought about not talking too much, but how could he control himself.
"Grandpa, what happens next?"
"Later, I found out that my father was determined not to come looking for me, so I stopped waiting for him.
I simply found a cave to live in among the rocks."
"Aren't you hungry?"
Xin Yun asked again curiously.
"I was very clever at that time.
When I sneaked out quietly, I had already gone to the kitchen and brought some dry food."
The tailor's father said this with a proud look on his face.
"Grandpa, no wonder you have so many ideas.
It turns out you have been like this since you were a child," Xin Yun said with a smile.
"You don't know, at that time I was hiding in a cave, eating dry food, drinking water, and counting the stars in the sky.
I felt so beautiful in my heart."
"What happened later"
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