Chapter 2: The Little Bamboo Shoot That Escaped

"If you haven't heard of my name as Zhong Wuliang, you can go to Jiangding Province and ask......"

Li Feng pointed to the cigar that fell on the floor with his finger, and glared: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, give me food!"

At this time, the hotel guests who heard the sound gathered around.

When they saw the messy corridor, the broken wooden planks, and Li Feng and Zhong Wuliang with the door wide open, they were all guessing what was going on.

When did Zhong Wuliang suffer this kind of humiliation, in the entire Nanhe City, who didn't know that he was a member of the Jiang family, how many people had to look at his face and beg for food, and respectfully called Brother Zhong.

Now, do you want him to eat cigarette butts in front of so many people?

He said with a gloomy face, "Boy, don't go too far!"

Li Feng kicked him over and kicked him in the stomach, but unfortunately, the force was too small, and the person didn't fly out, but just fell to the ground, hunched over like a shrimp

Where can Zhong Wuliang's little body stand up to this, kneeling on the ground and rolling around.

Li Feng was condescending, dealing with this kind of villain, without giving some color, he really thought he was a character.

Indeed, the Jiang family is a behemoth, and that is also for people in the world.

He is the Ling God Tianzun of the Outer Heaven Immortal Gate!

Li Feng squatted next to him and said word by word: "Bring me a message to Jiang Yichen......"

"Sooner or later, I will remove the Jiang family from Nanhe City!"

Zhong Wuliang left with his tail between his legs.

The barking dog is not scary, but the scary thing is a villain like Zhong Wuliang who nods and laughs and leaves.

Li Feng knew that it would attract the Jiang family's revenge, but he didn't mind, just as he said to Zhong Wuliang, he would resolutely let the Jiang group have no place in Jiangding Province.

If it's just a little Zhong Wuliang's move, it can only make him disappear in the world.

Jiang Yichen cultivates evil exercises that he didn't know where he got them, and of course, in the earth where there is not much aura and resources, there is only a little bit of skin when he cultivates and cultivates.

But in a civilized social city, it is enough for Jiang Yichen to be arrogant.

And at the wedding a week later, what Jiang Yichen was plotting was Lu Bing's rare Yuan Yin.

When Li Feng stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Gate and heard about it again, it was Lu Bing who resolutely refused to obey and cut his veins.

She was even afraid that she would be rescued, and with bloody wounds, she jumped into the sea and died.

The search team searched for two days before the body was recovered.

After Zhong Wuliang left, Li Feng took out the invitation card and stroked the gilded happy words, he was not angry.

Li Feng's anger had already been vented in his previous life.

He didn't blame Lu Bing, because Li Feng knew that if the girl wasn't forced to be helpless, how could she not even say goodbye, she didn't hear from her, and stubbornly died with her will?

Li Feng can beat Zhong Wuliang away, or he can throw the invitation out of the door, but no, even if he has practiced for three hundred years, Lu Bing is always his first love.

Dragged the suitcase out from under the bed and carefully put the sarcastic invitation inside.

Let's practice, start today.

Li Feng sat down cross-legged and began to meditate, he wanted to extract all the cultivation experience in his mind in the last three hundred years of his life.

In this way, Li Feng was quiet from the afternoon until late at night.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and a sound came into his ears.

"Grandpa, I saw it, over there. ”

"Shhh, Luo'er, you go to the left, grandpa is faster than you, I'll go over from the front. ”

"Then grandpa, you have to lighten it, don't let it run anymore. ”

"Got it, got it......"

Strange, who are they? What are they looking for?

Li Feng frowned, judging from the distance of the voice, it was 200 meters away from the small hotel where he lived. It should be the mountain behind the street, and in the middle of the night, are you looking for something?

As if I was still scared that it would run away.

Li Feng was curious, he opened the door immediately and looked at Xiaohou Mountain. Tonight the sky was gloomy, there was no moon, and it was cloudy, and if it weren't for the street lamp standing in front of the hotel, it would be really dark.

Li Feng could hear the voice 200 meters away, and it was all based on the existence of spiritual power, which is what is called divine consciousness in practice.

......

"Well, it's running away again, grandpa, what do you say?"

A beam of lightning, swept around in the grass, and its owner was already visibly impatient.

This is a young girl, and in the dark night, you can still see her slender figure.

There is also a beam of electric light on the side of the girl, and the person holding the flashlight is an old man, who is also the girl's grandfather. He comforted: "Luo'er, don't worry, the little guy shouldn't be able to run far, he must be hiding, let's look for it carefully." ”

The girl said angrily: "Is this little guy still a bamboo shoot, can he run around, grandpa, will we be deceived?"

"Oh, no, no. ”

The old man was still seriously searching, while explaining to his granddaughter: "It is precisely because it has a spirit that it can be used in medicine, and its three-hundred-year-old aura can be used to nourish grandpa's old wounds." ”

The girl was unconvinced and said: "Since the bamboo shoots are three hundred years old, they can still run and hide, aren't they becoming spirits and demons?

"Silly girl, it is estimated that it is possible to become a demon, but it is unrealistic to become a demon. Hurry up and look for it, and when the jade box is sealed, you can't peek at it anymore to prevent it from slipping away again. ”

"Okay. The girl was helpless, she was really to blame for this, she didn't believe in the old monk who gave her grandfather the jade box.

He also said that it was a three-hundred-year-old spiritual bamboo shoot, three hundred years, and out of curiosity, he secretly opened it on the way and took a look.

Then the little one took the opportunity to slip away, so that the grandfather and grandson searched here late at night.

"Huh......"

Li Feng walked towards the back mountain curiously, and when he was about to arrive, he saw a small white and tender bamboo shoot jumping in front of him.

Li Feng had a strange look in his eyes, and he said to the bamboo shoots floating in the air: "Spirit?"

The little bamboo shoot actually twisted its white and tender little body, and uttered a few indescribable syllables: "Miao...... Throat ......"

"Are you a jing?" Li Feng's eyes suddenly showed eagerness.

"Boom ......"

This little guy is really a jing, that has survived for at least two hundred years, but I didn't expect to return to the earth star again, and actually met a jing.

Although Li Feng has practiced for three hundred years, he can't understand the words of the spirit, and can only judge from the emotional fluctuations of simple syllables.

In nature, human beings are the spirits of heaven and earth, the chief of all things. But it is undeniable that other beasts and even plants have the opportunity to be loved by heaven and earth, and become spirits, spirits, monsters, and even demons.

In the end, you can also practice, attain the path of enlightenment, and become an immortal and a saint.

However, the odds are really too small and too small. Especially plants, their life is too short, the environment, weather, humans, and wild animals are their natural enemies.

Even if there is no one in ten thousand, they are not disturbed by the environment and man-made, and the four seasons change in a year, spring goes to autumn, summer is long and winter is dry, which is almost a fate that they cannot avoid at all.