Chapter 231: Qin Feng of Salted Fish (First Update)

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Feng still didn't make a decision in the end.

Neither destroyed the jade slip, nor activated the jade slip, and made a natal oath.

Rather, put it down for the time being.

Qin Feng felt that it was better to take a look at the situation of the Nanwu family first.

This kind of thing is not easy to choose.

Therefore, Qin Feng decided to put this matter aside for the time being.

The days gradually calmed down.

Qin Feng also guards the store every day and lives a life like an elderly person.

Sometimes, I would go to Wang Beimo's place to drink tea and listen to the piano. Middle-aged gloom

To be honest, Qin Feng doesn't look like a young man at all in this kind of life.

Don't play games, don't play cards.

Don't go to nightclubs, don't put sisters.

Don't play with your phone, don't socialize.

Don't go to bars, don't drink.

This kind of lifestyle, if you talk about it, at Qin Feng's age, no one will believe it.

But in fact, this age has nothing to do with it.

What kind of life a person is depends on what kind of life he wants to pursue.

For example, some people, he wants to eat a little more, he wants to live a little better, save some wife, and have to be a code dog part-time outside of work, and he has no socialization, no drinking, no playing cards, and no sister.

The same behavior, but two very different results.

So sometimes, life is really sad.

Of course, Qin Feng is not sad.

The money pursued by ordinary people is not a pursuit at all for him.

Just imagine, at the age of early twenties, worth tens of billions.

What a concept it is.

What he pursues is the path of Feng Shui.

This road was led by the old man to the door, as for how far he could go, it was all up to Qin Feng himself.

Qin Feng lived a leisurely life, eating, sleeping, drinking tea, cultivating, and reading classics.

Nothing special, it's the same life as most Feng Shui masters.

He was thinking about a question, about whether the old man was really dead.

This question is actually the biggest doubt in Qin Feng's heart.

It's just that he hasn't gotten an answer.

……

It was also when Qin Feng salted fish.

A deserted island in the 800-mile Dongting Lake in Yue City.

Suddenly, two figures appeared.

Under the shade of the trees, the two figures were very blurred, but they could still be seen, one tall and the other short.

"In broad daylight, you called me, what's the matter?" said the middle-aged Yin Cha, frowning slightly.

That's right, these two figures are the two yin differences.

Appearing in the yang in broad daylight is actually very yin energy-consuming.

"The boy you told me to observe has been very leisurely lately, and has been doing nothing all day. There is no sense of urgency at all. The young Yin said slowly.

"Leisurely, what do you say?"

"See for yourself. The young yin's voice waved with one hand, and an illusory figure suddenly appeared in the clearing, and this illusory figure was none other than Qin Feng.

At this moment, Qin Feng was sitting in the teahouse, drinking tea leisurely, listening to the piano, looking very enjoyable.

"This kid ......"

"This kid is like this, the Yin and Yang Pass doesn't seem to be attractive to him at all, and he doesn't want to improve his cultivation at all and contact that. "The young yin is very unhappy, and the tone is very unpleasant.

"What is the reaction of those old immortals?" the middle-aged man groaned for two seconds before asking.

"No response, it seems that I don't know the existence of this kid at all, I'm also very curious, the last time I went back to the underworld, you asked me to inquire, this kid is the person they chose, but now it seems that the group of old immortals don't know. ”

The young man said suspiciously, paused, and continued to speak, "By the way, there is another thing, this kid is a heavenly machine that cannot be surveyed, I don't know if it is the group of old immortals who have blinded the heavenly machine." ”

"Didn't you go to Sansheng Stone to check?"

"Checked, there is no information about the Sansheng Stone, unless his spirit comes to the Sansheng Stone in person, it may not be displayed. ”

"That's interesting. The middle-aged Yin Cha frowned slightly.

"It's not the heavenly machine that the old immortals are blinded by, and the old immortals don't have the ability to shield the Sansheng Stone, there are only two possibilities. ”

"Which two are possible?" the young Yin Cha immediately became curious when he heard this.

"Either his master is the old man, or he is born with a crippled person. However, since the other party can cultivate, it can't be the latter, it seems that it is the means of the old man of Tianji. The middle-aged Yin explained it.

Born with a defective person, in the feng shui world, actually refers to the three souls and seven spirits born with defects, but can live like a normal person.

This kind of situation is actually very rare.

Ordinary people who are born with disabilities can't live long after birth, and even if they can survive, most of them are fools.

"We can't control that, the most important thing in front of us is that this kid didn't come according to plan at all, head, what do you say? Do you want us to make a secret move?" asked the young man.

"I can't make a move, I was almost discovered by that group of old immortals last time. This matter, for the time being, leave him alone, Jiuyou has already begun to stir up. It is estimated that the feng shui world of the yang world will also be affected, and there were rumors a while ago that the ghost fairy came to the yang world, and the old immortal who has been sleeping for thousands of years does not know what to do in the yang world?"

The middle-aged brows furrowed even deeper.

"Okay. You are the head, I listen to you. The young yin said with a little complaint.

"Nonsense, I'm one of the thirty-six general directors, you're just one of the countless yin, who do you want to listen to if you don't listen to me?" said the middle-aged yincha angrily.

"Head, your words hurt my heart. The young yin said with an aggrieved face.

", don't be so disgusting. Go to work, this kid here, you don't have to worry about it for the time being, you go and inquire about the whereabouts of the ghost fairy and pay attention to the other party's information. ”

"Okay!"

“……”

The figure gradually disappeared.

Left a middle-aged shadow.

"Is it said that this exists? Is the layout really useful? Countless people have searched for it since the ages, and the chosen ones have fallen again and again, and finally they all died without a problem, does that thing really exist?"

The middle-aged is very lonely, and the figure also looks a little vicissitudes at this moment.

In the end, after a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged Yin glanced into the distance, and finally gradually disappeared.

……

Time, three o'clock in the afternoon.

Among the teahouses in Xiangshi.

Qin Feng sat leisurely in the box, listening to the sound of the piano of the old man Wang Beimo.

I've been getting used to it for a while.

Come and listen to the piano for an hour every afternoon.

To be honest, the self-cultivation in the past few days is comparable to that of previous years.

On the surface, it seems that Qin Feng is a salted fish, but in fact, he is honing his mind for a while.

In terms of consciousness, the changes have been even greater.

This kind of change is not noticeable to outsiders at all.

The piano stopped.

The cup of tea is also drunk.