五年前,七剑山堂。梅华站在已熄火的剑炉前,面对着一截红锈斑驳、坑坑洼洼,大概只能看出个刀型的残铁,欲哭无泪。其实三个月前癞头僧捧着那块“铁”踏入七剑山堂的山门,梅华当时就有了不祥的预感。那日,癞头僧手捧一尺见方的金丝楠木箱,神情肃穆,仿佛捧着自己一生的宿命,他站定在七剑山堂大门外遥遥朝内喊道:“梅胡子出来接驾!”山堂弟子为之震惊,不知何人如此嚣张,纷纷往山门拥去。梅华领首出门,一看是癞头僧, Five years ago, seven Jian Shan Church. Meihua stood in front of the furnace has flameout, in the face of a section of red rust mottled, potholes, probably only saw a knife-type iron, tears without tears. In fact, three months ago Baitou monk holding that piece of “iron” into the seven gates of the mountain gate, Meihua at that time there is a foreboding. That day, Baitou monk holding one foot square golden nanmu box, look solemn, as if holding the fate of his life, he stood in front of the Seven Jian Shan Hall shouted out in the distance: Driving! "Shan Tong disciples were shocked, I do not know who so arrogant, have to go to the door. Meihua leading out, a look at the first monks,