The legend of safety knife

A long time ago, security guards lived in a beautiful and rich place, where people and animals flourished and crops were abundant, and every household lived a happy life. A quiet life is envied by the devil. He often comes out to kill security girls, scaring the girls in the village from going out during the day. People all over Zhuangzi are talking about the magical discoloration, the livestock are not fed, the land is barren, and the originally vibrant villages become lifeless.

At the eastern end of Zhuangzi, there lived a blacksmith named Huckmu, a warm-blooded young man. Seeing that the villagers are often destroyed by the devil, he is determined to get rid of the devil. One night, Huck Wood took a steel knife and hid in the cave where the devil went in and out. When the devil came out of the hole, the young man shouted, "Evil devil, let you taste my Huck wood today." I saw a cold light and a steel knife stabbed the devil's head. But no matter how hard Huck Wood tried, the devil did not hurt his hair.

Huck wood can't subdue the devil, can't eat well and can't sleep. One night, he dreamt of an old man with a white beard. Grandpa said to him, "Gawa, although your steel knife is sharp, it can't kill the devil." On the hill opposite to Zhuangzi, there is a Tianchi Lake, and there is a thousand-year-old tree next to it, named Boriji. You can make a waist knife according to the shape of the leaves on the tree. This knife can help you drive away the devil. "

After dawn, Huckmu went up the mountain to collect the leaves of "Boriji" and made a "Boriji" waist knife according to the shape of the leaves. That night, Huck Mu waited eagerly in the devil's hole with a big knife. Early in the morning, the devil came out of the cave and saw Huck's hand with a knife fall. The devil's head was separated and he died at Huck's feet.

The devil was killed by Huck Wood, and the people in the village went back to their original lives. Since then, Bao 'an people have kept the prototype of "Boriji" waist knife in memory of Huckmu, which has been passed down to this day. During the reign of Ma Bufang in the northwest, Dahejia Baoan people lived a life of hunger and cold. In order to survive, broadsword craftsmen wandered to Qinghai, Tibet, Sichuan and other places to make knives for local people. The waist knives made by skillful craftsmen are exquisite in workmanship and extremely sharp, and are quite famous in northwest China, especially in Tibetan areas. In order to please Ma Bufang, local officials ordered craftsmen to make 100 high-quality waist knives within one month, or cut off one of his hands. Craftsmen hate local officials for bullying the people and are determined not to obey. Local officials kidnapped the craftsman and forced him to make waist knives in the official's manor. The craftsman would rather die than surrender, and the angry official brutally cut off the craftsman's right hand. Since then, craftsmen can no longer make broadswords for the people.

In order to remember this upright craftsman, Baoan craftsmen carved a "one" pattern with five fingers on the most exquisite waist knife. After liberation, the "No.1" pattern was identified as the unified symbol of the security sword export. In the early days, there were three Zhuangzi in Baoan Village, Shangzhuang Village and Xiazhuang Village. Three villages are inhabited by four ethnic groups: Han, Tibetan, Baoan and Tu. Because the Baoan people first came here and have a large population, these three villages are collectively called Baoan Sanzhuang. Brothers of all ethnic groups drink water from a river and eat grain grown in a field. They live in harmony, just like a family.

As the saying goes: "You can't drink with blood in your chest. There are bad people in the local area." There is a rich man named Tian in Baoan City. He is a ruthless villain. One spring, it was the time when green and yellow flowers were out of reach. Due to the difficulties of family life, A Bao 'an brother named Kaijil from Xiazhuang took his ancestral "Shi Zaijin" waist knife to Baoan City to grow highland barley for a living, and planned to redeem it after the wheat harvest. When Jill came to the street in the city with brocade, she didn't expect to meet the rich man Tian. Tian saw this knife and said with a smile, "Jill, this knife in your hand is the one that my family lost a few years ago." I was almost crazy about this knife, but I didn't expect to see it in your hand today. Give me my knife back quickly, or I'll spread it out to you. Bad reputation! "

Kekeeler was surprised and said, "Rich Tian, this knife was brought back from the Western Regions by my ancestors. How can you talk nonsense? " The rich man Tian said, "This is my treasure knife. There is no doubt about it. There are twelve kinds of gems and seven colors on the hilt. The hilt is not long or short, three inches and three points, and the blade is not wide or narrow, one inch and seven points. Knife light can be divided into white, cyan and yellow. It flashes white when the sun rises in the morning, blue when the sun shines at noon, and golden when the sun sets at night. If you don't believe me, everyone will testify. I'll dance the knife. If it's different, I'll give up. If it doesn't make any difference, you can return the knife to me to avoid a lawsuit. "

The rich man Tian's words are hard to tell, but he firmly believes that the knife is his own. In any case, this fact is unreliable, so he said, "Well, with all the villagers present, I'm not afraid of your breach of contract." At this time, a man suddenly appeared in the crowd, grabbed the knife and said, "This knife belongs to the rich man, just like the rich man said. There are exactly twelve kinds of gems and seven colors on the handle. Please give it back to the rich. " He gave the knife to the rich man in the field. In desperation, Kejil stepped forward and stopped him and said, "You are openly robbing people! Give me the knife quickly. " The rich man Tian said, "If you don't believe me, I'll ask someone to arbitrate. I just said that my treasure knife has three kinds of lights, and now I want you to see it. " He brushed the knife in front of everyone, and sure enough, the green light flashed in front of everyone. When everyone saw the sunshine at noon, it just flashed green. The rich people in Hotan said it was not bad. Seeing that everyone was cheated by him, he put away his broadsword and walked away under the escort of several lackeys.

This incident immediately spread to Sanzhuang, Baoan, and the poor people of all ethnic groups were very angry. There is an oldest Baoan old man named Sonan in Sanzhuang. He said to the villagers, "Tian Cai has a bad heart, but as long as we all unite, we can fight him." As an elder in the village, I made an idea to let him return the knife. "

At first light the next day, the rich man Tian opened the iron gate of his house and saw that the door was full of security knives, just like the one that robbed Jill yesterday. He was surprised and happy, so he tried to pull his hands around the handle, but these handfuls of long knives were inserted into the iron gate, just like taking root. He also felt that the handfuls of broadswords were inserted into the door as if they were inserted into his heart, which scared him to shout, "Somebody, pull these knives down and throw them into the ravine." Some dog legs pulled down so hard that they were too tired to move. The rich man in Tian was so scared that he closed his eyes and saw dozens of broadswords thrust into his ribs. Later, I had to return Jill's knife to its original owner. Coincidentally, the knife on the iron gate disappeared the night after he returned it to Jill.

As the saying goes, "the wicked complain first." Soon, the rich man Tian secretly reported the matter to the big boss in longwu. The head had long heard that the waist knives of the Royal Guards were world-famous, but they could not get them all the time, so he said to the rich man in Tian, "Please send a message to the Royal Guards to hand in all the knives within three days. If they don't, I will have my own way. " The rich man said, "They turned a deaf ear to what I said. You'd better go by yourself." So the big-headed man personally took his dog to Baoan village to grab the knife.

Old man Sonnar is unpredictable, and he and everyone are ready. When Tian's big shot and rich man entered the village, all the villagers hid. Big-headed man couldn't find a security guard, let alone a treasure knife, so he ordered his men to set fire to the villa. When the first fire was lit, the old man Sonnar suddenly appeared in front of the big man and said, "We have the knife you want. If you want to be barbaric, you can't get it. " In order to get a nod, the big-headed man ordered to put out the fire. The old man Saunal shouted again: "For the dignity of our security guards, for the villagers of Sanzhuang, take off the precious knives left by our security ancestors!"

Hearing Sonam's orders, the security guard threw his broadsword and hanging knife into the air, including "what kind of brocade", "a thread", "Bo Ri Ji", "Fei Long" and "Feng Dan". I saw Baodao flying over Sanzhuang, and all kinds of gems on the hilt released all kinds of brilliance, such as the morning glow. Seeing so many treasure knives flying in the sky, the big-headed man and the rich man in the field shouted, "Come down quickly, my beloved treasure knife, or I will kill your master." Bao Dao flew around in the sky, but didn't come down. Hotan's big-headed man and the rich man were furious, and they seized Kaijil and several security brothers to behead them. At this moment, the old man Sonnar came out. He waved to the sky and said, "Come down, our baby, you can distinguish good from evil and judge right from wrong!" " " .

After listening to the old man's words, handfuls of long knives landed slowly, and the tip of the knife directly stabbed the heads of the big shots and rich men in the field, scaring them to flee in haste. Bao Dao drove the bad guys away and returned to their owners.

As the saying goes, "wolves can't eat people's hearts, and they are more ruthless." Big-headed man and the rich man in Hotan have done another poisonous trick. They cut off the water in Sanzhuang and refused to let the people in Sanzhuang live. The old man Sona said: "Our security guards don't bow to evil forces, just like pine trees don't bow in a snowstorm. In order not to bring trouble to the people of all ethnic groups, we left Sanzhuang and Caotan to everyone, and gave the ancestral treasures of our security guards as protective weapons to the Han, Tibetan and Turkish brothers. Let's leave now. As long as we unite as one, there is a way in the world. " The way out is to fly away. "Baoan brothers all agree with the old man. One bright moon night, under the guidance of Sona, the Baoan brothers set out.

It is said that they crossed the mountains, settled in Gansu and lived a free life. It is also said that the old man in Sonam worked hard for the survival of his nation and became a god on the road.