Chapter 516 - Repair of the Laws of the Prefecture

In the mountains, the clouds and mist are filled, like smoke from heaven and earth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Feng Qingyan sat quietly in the forest of the island, gently put the guqin on his lap, and looked at the lake where the smoke rose. At this moment, the big yellow bird of paradise flying in the sky, when it saw his figure, swept towards him quickly, landed on his shoulder and screamed.

This pair of rhubarb birds of paradise, full of spirituality and very beautiful feathers, rubbed their heads on his cheeks affectionately.

"I can't believe that you still remember me. ”

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile, although the Bird of Paradise had been back for more than ten days, he had not yet come to Paradise Island. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived on Ichido Island, the pair of rhubarb birds of paradise recognized him. During this time, because of the return of the bird of paradise, the number of tourists in Qingshan Village has increased greatly, and it has also brought a lot of incense.

In fact, there are several good scenic spots in Qingshan Village, one of which is the bird of paradise on the paradise island, the second is the hundred flowers in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and the third is the peerless martial arts secret under the cliff valley......

Of course, the most important thing is the auspicious image of the village spirit temple, which is the iconic attraction of Qingshan Village, which has long been famous throughout the country. However, the number of appearances of auspicious elephants is becoming less and less, and there are not necessarily a few times a month, which makes many people regret it.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

At this time, a string of pianos sounded, flowing in the clouds and mist in the mountains like flowing clouds. Although the sound of the piano is not high, it is sent to every corner of Qingshan Village, and it resounds in everyone's hearts like fairy music and kagura.

On the stone peak, the White Emperor City, which was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Paradise Island after smelling the quiet sound of the piano.

Then close your eyes and listen.

Soon after, after playing a song, Feng Qingyan returned with the piano in his arms, and then studied the soul text in the study.

The Soul Script is the original text of the Spirit Race, which contains a mysterious and unpredictable power that makes him very curious.

What kind of existence is the Spirit Race?

Although Feng Qingyan became a spirit clan, he couldn't say, what was a spirit clan? Moreover, he became a spirit clan, which was very inexplicable, and he didn't know how he became a spirit clan. However, if you want to understand a race, you must know the words of that race, then understand the culture of that race, and finally be able to understand that race.

So, he started with the soul text first.

In fact, he found that although he had become a spirit race, he felt that his body was no different from a human.

It seems that just the body and soul have become one.

Man, on the other hand, is flesh and soul, one flesh and soul.

A day passed, and then the sun was setting, and the sky was on fire.

"Where did Mao Zhen go, he wasn't in the service area?" Feng Qingyan stood in front of the window, looking at the sunset on the horizon, and made another call to Mao Zhen, but the phone did not get through.

If you just study the scattered soul texts, I'm afraid you won't be able to study anything, so Feng Qingyan wants to take a look at the Spirit King Bottle again to see if he can find anything valuable.

It's a pity that Mao Zhen didn't know where to go.

After dinner, he came to the village spirit temple in Qinghe Village, took a turn and came back without any accidents.

At the pavilion, several people gathered together again to drink tea.

"Uncle Li, help me find out Mao Zhen's whereabouts. After drinking tea for a while, Feng Qingyan said to Xiao Tanhua, he was a little worried that Mao Zhen had an accident.

After all, for several months, Mao Zhen was not seen.

"Mao Zhen? Okay. ”

Xiao Tanhua didn't ask anything, and responded directly.

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and everything is normal in the village spirit temple in Qinghe Village, and there are no problems. At this time, Feng Qingyan finally felt at ease, and next, he could continue to build the village spirit temple.

On this night, Feng Qingyan took a decree and came to the nearby Gaodong Village.

Boom Boom

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder and lightning shone brightly.

Soon after, the third village spirit temple was built, and he left with the village spirit order and household registration record, and came to the village spirit temple in Qinghe Village. Five or six days have passed now, and the branch of the Spirit Tree he planted has not come back to life, and has withered little by little.

"It seems that the species is no longer alive. ”

Feng Qingyan looked at the branch, said with some disappointment, and then pondered. Since the branches of the tree cannot be planted, can the roots of the tree be planted? Thinking of this, he immediately returned to Qingshan Village and dug up a section of the roots behind the village spirit temple.

Spirit tree, silver root, golden branch, jade leaf.

This section of the root, shining with dazzling white light, is full of life.

After a while, return to the village spirit temple in Qinghe Village, bury the previous branch in the ground, and then plant that piece of root on it.

If the root doesn't survive, there's nothing he can do.

After leaving the village spirit temple, he came to the Youfang Hall and went around, and then returned to the Linghuang Mansion. Now there are no people in the Linghuang Mansion, and many things need him to go out in person, so he is not very idle.

However, now the spirit soldiers in the Linghuang Mansion basically know the situation in the Linghuang Mansion, so they are full of enthusiasm to seek an official position. They knew that because the Spirit God Mansion was very short of characters, as long as their abilities were not too bad, they could all mix in a position.

When you want to get into a better position, you naturally have to work hard.

At this time, Feng Qingyan threw Lin Shi back again, went back to his old job, and continued to supervise the spirit soldiers of the Linghuang Mansion.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

In the place under the jurisdiction of Linghuang Mansion, Feng Qingyan also established more than a dozen village spirit temples, and the twelve or thirteen village spirit temples established later were all distributed in various cities and counties, and they were not crowded together.

One day in April, Shang Qing returned.

In the evening, the two walked quietly by the river, and the picture was very quiet.

"Why did you come back so late?" Feng Qingyan asked, although they had spoken on the phone during the period, but not many times, and they didn't ask anything.

"Stay at home with grandpa. Shang Qing smiled with apologies on his face.

"By the way, didn't you say before that your grandfather was going to come to the village to stay for a few days, why didn't he come?" Feng Qingyan asked with some doubts, he knew who Shang Qing's grandfather was, but he didn't mind.

"I don't know, maybe I'll come in a while. Shang Qing shook his head.

"During this time, have you been in contact with Xin Chou, how is she now?" At this time, Feng Qingyan suddenly remembered Xin Chou, I don't know if she has recovered, or if the whole person is useless.

"She's fine. ”

Shang Qing said, and then said, "Sometimes when I am bored at home, I go to talk to her, and by the way, I exchange my experience in studying law, and her ideas are good." ”

"It's okay, after all, it's a talent, if it ruins like this, it's a pity. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, stopped, looked at Shang Qing, and said, "Do you know what I mean by letting you study the law?"

Shang Qing also stopped, muttered and said, "I have some ideas. ”

"Tell me about it. Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

"You want to ask me to help fix the laws of the underworld. Shang Qing said with a sudden smile, looking like he was joking, "Because you feel that the laws of the underworld are incomplete, or not perfect enough." ”

"Sure enough, he is a genius in law school. ”

Feng Qingyan said with some surprise, he didn't expect Shang Qing to guess it.

…… (To be continued.) )