In the afternoon, the fat man came back, brought back a pile of old utensils, said hello to the south wind, and cleaned up his busy work in the room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fat man has a smile on his face all the time, Nanfeng understands the fat man, and the fat man is happy to turn back into a bunch of living utensils, but it will never be this kind of expression.

"The temple in Beishan is a nunnery?" asked Nanfeng.

The fat man looked back in amazement, "How do you know?"

"Looking at the smile on your face, you must have met a beautiful nun. Nanfeng said with a smile, the fat man was a year older than him, and he had already reached the age of emotion.

"If you don't accept it, you are smart," the fat man did not hide it, "There is an old nun and two little nuns living in the nunnery, those two little nuns are only sixteen or seventeen years old, they are really good-looking, you go with me another day, and you will see them too." ”

"I'm not going, I'm cooking, I'm hungry. Nanfeng waved his hand and said.

Dinner is early, after the meal the south wind meditates again to practice qi, the fat man carries the burden and goes out, comes back a few times halfway, at the second watch, the south wind finishes the work and goes out, only to see the fat man is touching the dark tuo, tuo is to make the thin mud into mud bricks, after the sun is shaped, can be used to build a house building.

Seeing the south wind coming out, the fat man stood up straight and shook off the mud on his hands, "It's always impossible to do without a kang, you have to build a bunk." ”

"I'll help you. Nanfeng said.

"No, it's too dark to see it, let's rest. The fat man walked back to the dilapidated house, washed his hands briefly, sat by the fire, picked up the jar and ate the leftovers.

Nanfeng added firewood and grass to the fire, "I asked you to help inquire about the Xiangyun Dart Bureau, did you ask anyone?"

"Asked, asked," the fat man had food in his mouth, and his speech was slurred, "The Xiangyun Dart Bureau is on Jiming Mountain in the northwest of the county, and there is a hundred and ten dart masters, and the leader is named Zhou Daqing, which seems to have something to do with Yuqingzong, this person's internal skills and fists and feet are very powerful, and he also has a nickname, called Soul Chaser." ”

Nanfeng nodded, Tian Yuanzi had told him about the rivers and lakes that day, and the many sects on the rivers and lakes can be roughly divided into five categories according to their respective characteristics, namely spiritual energy internal strength, weapon techniques, hidden weapon organs, Qihuang poison techniques, and side door miscellaneous. This Zhou Daqing is not only related to Yuqingzong, but also draws on the Yuqingzong's method of practicing qi, and it is reasonable to be good at internal strength and fists and feet.

The fat man swallowed the food in his mouth and said again, "Zhou Daqing has no son, only one daughter, it should be the one who saved you that day, I don't know what it's called, I don't know who the ones who beat you don't know, I'm afraid that too many people will be suspicious." ”

Nanfeng didn't ask again, it was not easy for the fat man to hear this, knowing where the Xiangyun Dart Bureau was, he would have the opportunity to take revenge in the future, but at the moment, he still couldn't act rashly, and the county town should not go too often, in case he was touched by the mourning eye again, he was afraid that he would be beaten again.

After the fat man finished eating, he took out the scriptures and looked through them by the fire.

"You eat meat and drink wine, and you are still thinking about the little nun, I don't think you can do it as a monk, don't look at it. "The south wind teased.

The fat man shook his head, "That's not possible, I don't know anything, what can I do if I don't become a monk." ”

Nanfeng just wanted to answer, but the fat man said again, "That old nun dares to live in the mountains with two little nuns, she must also know martial arts, I have to walk around with them, maybe I can learn some kung fu." ”

"Okay. Nanfeng nodded in agreement, he had decided to stay here for a long time, and the fat man would not be bored if he had something to do.

The fat man would recite the scriptures when he read them, and the south wind would lie down and rest when he couldn't calm down.

The next morning, the two worked together to expand the ground, and after the busy work, the fat man left again, and Nanfeng continued to stay in the room to meditate and practice qi.

After a period of time, the two repaired the dilapidated house, and built two ondols from both sides of the house, with the south wind in the east and the fat man in the west. According to the fat man's meaning, it is easier to build a big kang and burn the kang, but the south wind thinks the fat man is bothered, so he pushes the fat man to the other side.

The two of them go their own way, Nanfeng spends most of his time practicing qi in the house, the fat man rarely goes home, except for some food and salt, most of the time on weekdays in Beishan to help, at this time the temple is all fielded, after the beginning of spring, the field needs to be cultivated, but the master and apprentice are all women, and the cultivation is more difficult, the fat man took the initiative to ask for help, and helped people plow and cultivate.

After three months like this, the two of them have their own gains, the fat man and the master and apprentice became more and more familiar, and the other party began to keep him to eat, and he would come back every day except for sleeping, and most of the other times he was in the Beishan Nunnery.

As early as two months ago, the south wind had gathered a little aura, and before January, it began to draw qi down to rush through the pass and expand the canal, at this time, the Du pulse had broken through the four levels, and began to impact the jade pillow acupoint behind the head.

Even if the two veins of Ren Du have not been completely connected, the benefits of practicing qi have begun to appear, full of energy, resistant to heat and cold, the most obvious is that he can see things clearly at night, even if he can't see his five fingers in the dark night, he can also vaguely see things in the room.

Due to the lack of guidance from the teacher, Nanfeng didn't know whether his cultivation was fast or slow, so he asked the fat man to find an opportunity to inquire, but the news brought back by the fat man made him extremely depressed, and the Taoist with slightly better talent only needed a hundred days to become a cave god, so it was estimated that even with the help of the Qi replenishing pill, his Qi cultivation speed was only half that of others.

At this time, the big tree outside the door had already grown leaves, and two crows had built a nest from above, and whenever they were tired from practicing qi and meditating, the south wind would watch the crow rise and fall from outside the door.

Life is always bland, although it is peaceful, but there is also a lot of boredom and loneliness, fortunately, the south wind can endure loneliness, and the old saying is that if the clouds do not sing, it is a blockbuster. If you don't fly, it's just a skyrocket. Before the blockbuster and soaring, there was no one around to gather around, and the long process of gathering momentum could only be completed alone.

After the nest is built, only one male crow is left to fly in and out, and when the male crow returns to the nest, he will always bring food and feed the female crow in the nest to hatch her eggs, and after half a month, eggshell fragments appear under the tree, and both crows leave the nest and begin to forage for brood.

There is no hiding place around the broken house except this big tree, the locust tree is occupied by crows, if the person who secretly shelters him is hiding in the locust tree, the crow may be alert to chirp, so every time there is an abnormal crow cry from the tree, Nanfeng will go out to check what is going on, but to his disappointment, the person seems to have disappeared in the past few months, and has not reappeared.

In the blink of an eye, it is another month, and the young birds in the nest can already leave the nest to forage, and at this time, the gathering qi of the south wind is nearing the end, and it only needs to break through the trembling of the Ren pulse and the two big holes of the Shen Ji to connect Zhou Tian.

There is some wasteland around the broken house, the south wind opens up, the fat man buys rapeseed from the county town and plants it, and is managed by the south wind irrigation, the fat man goes to the north mountain every day, the nunnery is called the ruthless nunnery, the old nun is extinguished, the fat man has determined that she knows martial arts, but she doesn't know the depth of her attainments.

The fat man helped people to work, very diligent, not only carried water for watering, but also picked the feces and urine of the two to her vegetable field, his own three-point vegetable field because there was no fertilizer to chase, the vegetable seedlings grew thin and yellow.

It didn't take long for the young birds to leave the nest completely and never come back, but fortunately, the two big birds had been perched in the locust tree, and although the occasional quacking sound was unpleasant and harsh, it also brought some vitality to the broken house in the mountains.

Loneliness will invisibly consume a person's sharpness, and after living in seclusion for a long time, Nanfeng sometimes has an illusion, as if Tianyuanzi Taiqingzong and Lingyanzi and others are just a dream, and have never really appeared.

A month later, the two veins of Ren Du were completely opened, the aura was based on the Qi Sea Dantian as the camp, and the two veins of Ren Du were used as the channel, reciprocating and circulating, the ears and eyes were clear, the energy was abundant, and the night vision was also the same as the day, the fists and feet were strong and powerful, and the distance could reach three zhang under a jump.

It took more than seven months before and after he became a cave god, and the self-generated spiritual energy in his body became less and less, which showed that the medicinal power of the three qi-tonifying pills had been exhausted, and the cultivation in the future would become more and more difficult, and the time would become longer and longer.

Nanfeng didn't tell the fat man about his promotion to the cave god, and the fat man's mind was not on Nanfeng, he just went to Beishan every day, and he didn't know if it was to please the master of the fate to learn martial arts, or to get close to the two young nuns.

Early in the morning, the fat man got up early and left, when the grain was ripe, and he had to help the people harvest it.

Nanfeng did not practice qi today, but sat at the door in a daze, today is the ninth day of the ninth month of September, and the grand Sanqing Festival is convenient to be held today.

It was only half an hour before and after, and the fat man came back, panting, sweating profusely, with a frightened expression and a crying voice, "Nanfeng, something happened, Shitai and the two senior sisters were killed......"