The Buddhist scriptures are already obscure and profound, and the fat man is not proficient in words, so he reads it very hard, and finally he can't help but ask Nanfeng for advice, "Nanfeng, what kind of word do you think this is?"

Nanfeng opened his eyes and looked at the fat man, the fat man grinned and flattered, and Nanfeng moved his gaze to the scriptures, "陲." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"What does Bodhisattva mean?" the fat man asked.

"The Bodhisattva gives you three hammers. Nanfeng maliciously misinterpreted, and closed his eyes again, he had already determined the goal for the future and the methods needed to achieve it, but it was not enough, and he also needed to anticipate the problems that might arise.

This is also one of Tian Yuanzi's three pieces of advice, before you hit the road, you should think about your goals, think about your path, and look forward to the obstacles that may arise on this road.

For those unpredictable obstacles, you don't have to think about it. The foresight was limited to what might happen, and the biggest obstacle he could think of at this point was his own enemy.

The people of the Taiqing Sect led by the second elder of the Xuanzi generation did not hunt down and harm him after he left the mountain, this is not because the other party is soft-hearted, but in the eyes of the other party, his existence does not pose a threat to the other party, if the other party notices that he is making rapid progress, or his reputation is too prosperous, it is possible to harm him before he succeeds in cultivation.

If you want to avoid this situation, there is only one way, and that is to keep your head in obscurity during these twelve years, and the smaller your reputation is, the better, and the fewer people who know you, the better.

But in the past twelve years, he can't do nothing, if a certain thing he does is known and praised by the world, he will expose his whereabouts and strength, if he wants not to be noticed by the Taiqing Sect, the only way is to change his name, in fact, the best way is to change his face like Tian Yuanzi, but he can't do Tian Yuanzi's kind of spell, he can only retreat to the next best thing, change his name, even if what he did is spread, outsiders don't know what he did.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng opened his eyes and looked at the fat man, "Fat man, I have thought about it, it is not appropriate to always call you fat, let's change the name." ”

The fat man was scratching his bald head at this time and pondering the scriptures, and tilted his head when he heard the voice, "What to change?"

Nanfeng didn't want to use an unfamiliar name, and after thinking about it, he said, "In the future, you call me the sixth child, and I call you the third child, how about it?"

The fat man frowned and smacked his name, "The third one?" ”

"It's better than a fat bald donkey. Nanfeng laughed.

"Well, listen to you. The fat man nodded in agreement, although the third child is not very good-sounding, he is also a title, much better than the fat man who laughs at people and the bald donkey who scolds people.

"It's decided, don't call me by name in the future, lest the enemy come to me. Nanfeng turned over and sat up, moved to the side of the kang, went down to the ground to put on his shoes, and went out to pee.

At the time of worship, the fat man was the third, and the south wind was the sixth, and the two of them didn't feel embarrassed or awkward when they shouted such a title. At this time, many countrymen are named after the row, and names like the third and sixth are used a lot.

"It's time to eat. The fat man put down the scriptures and said to Nanfeng, who came back from relieving his hands.

"Let's go, let's eat. "As soon as the south wind entered the door, he turned out again.

At this time, the sun has set, and when it comes to dinner, there are two tables of diners in the inn, and what food is eaten in the inn is not fixed, it depends on what the hunters and fishermen and vegetable farmers send that day, at this time it is the early spring, there are not many fish and meat, and vegetables are the mainstay.

The two asked for rice porridge for fire, and bean curd and pickles, but because they had to study the scriptures in the evening, Nanfeng did not ask for wine.

Including the two of them, there were a total of three tables of diners in the inn, one of which was three middle-aged men, dressed as warriors, and the vegetables on the table were very rich, but they didn't seem to have any intention of eating and drinking, and they rarely served vegetables.

At the other table were an old man and a young man, the old man was in his sixties and seventies, dressed in black, with a slender figure and an expressionless face. The youngest was only five or six years old, a girl, with big eyes, two small pigtails, and the clothes she was wearing were very wide and did not fit well, and she was eating noodles with her head down.

The three middle-aged men had no intention of eating or drinking, and from time to time tilted their heads to observe the old and young people sitting in the corner out of the corner of their eyes, and occasionally exchanged glances.

The old man in black at the other table didn't seem to notice that the three people were peeking at them, but he frequently picked up vegetables for the girl, so that the girl could eat more and eat a little more.

The fat man was not as careful as Nanfeng, and he never noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere, so he ate pickles and rice porridge and ate it on fire.

"Sixth, you can eat too. The fat man raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat from the tip of his nose.

Nanfeng nodded, opened his mouth and took a bite of the fire.

"Abel, I want water. The little girl looked up at the old man in black and said.

The old man in black carried a pot to pour water, and when he saw that the tea poured out had no heat, he splashed it casually, got up and walked to the tea stove in the center of the hall to carry hot water.

Nanfeng and the fat man were sitting next to the tea stove, seeing the old man walking towards him, Nanfeng subconsciously tilted his head and glanced at it, this look was terrible, and he was instantly scared into a cold sweat.

The old man in black walked to the teapot, picked up the teapot, and turned back.

Nanfeng glanced at it again, yes, this person only walks on his toes, and the soles of his feet do not touch the ground at all, only people who are possessed by demons will walk like this.

Just as Nanfeng was secretly looking at the old man in black, the three diners at the other table left their seats at the same time, two of them blocked the front of the seat where the old man in black was sitting before, and the other rushed to the front of the girl, "Miss, are you surnamed Yuan?"

The girl tilted her head and replied, "Yes, Uncle, were you sent by Daddy?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the questioner immediately picked her up, "Yes, Second Miss, don't be afraid, we will protect you." ”

"Put her down. The old man in black spoke in a very cold tone.

The man holding the girl shouted at the other two and ordered, "This demon is so bold that he dares to rob the general's daughter, take it, and bring it back to the general to send it down." ”

The two people blocking the table rushed forward at the same time when they heard the sound, and they were about to dodge ten steps away, attacking from the left and right sides at the same time.

Seeing the two attacking, the old man in black did not fight with him, but landed on his toes and slid backwards seven feet against the ground.

The two of them missed a blow, lunged forward, followed closely, and punched again, attacking the chest and abdomen of the old man in black.

"Uncle, Uncle is not a bad person, don't hurt him. The girl was anxious to stop.

At this time, the two were rushing to attack, and they did not stop because the girl stopped them.

Seeing that the two were approaching step by step, the old man in black dodged again, but still moved back close to the ground, and the two missed the second blow.

"I have no intention of hurting anyone, don't force me. The old man in black placed the teapot in his hand on the empty table beside him.

"Guest officer, guest officer, small business, it's not easy to make a living, don't break the tables and chairs. The shopkeeper crouched behind the counter and pleaded eagerly.

The two of them were not mediocre hands, and they made extremely fast moves, but their two attacks were dodged by the other party, and the two of them couldn't hold their faces, shouted, and attacked three times, and when the old man in black approached, he stopped and turned around, and kicked back.

This time, the old man in black did not dodge, and only when the two of them were close to their legs did they come out with both hands, and raised their five fingers to attack the soles of their feet.

Although the speed of the two was fast, it was slower than the old man in black, and the right foot that kicked out was injured at the same time, and he snorted and staggered back.

The fat man, fearing that he would be implicated, set fire in his mouth, and retreated to the counter with his rice bowl and dishes, and Nanfeng also got up and followed.

The fat man put the rice bowl and dishes on the counter and took off the fire in his mouth, "Sixth, what kind of kung fu did he use?"

Nanfeng shook his head, this black-clothed old man had black qi lingering on his fingertips when he made a move, and the skill he used was probably not kung fu, it must be a first-class demon technique.

The old man in black succeeded in a blow but did not pursue it, and lowered his hand and spoke, "Put her down." ”

The soles of the two of them were pierced, their faces were distorted, and they were in great pain, and they took a few steps back to stop retreating, and one of them said to the man holding the girl, "Senior brother, this demon is so powerful, let's stop him, you take Miss Yuan first!"

When the man heard the sound, he rushed to the back kitchen with the girl in his arms, and the old man in black came first, standing at the door of the back kitchen, blocking the man's way.

The wounded duo rushed forward, trying to stop the old man in black and buy time for his companions.

The man with the girl in his arms changed his path and rushed to the gate.

But he also failed to rush out, the old man in black shook off the two of them and stood in the middle of the gate, "If you take her back, it will only kill her, hand her over to me." ”

The man was holding the girl in his arms, and it was difficult to make a move, and the injured two people had lost a lot of blood, and at this time they were already colorless, and they had no strength to fight again.

Just when the man was at a loss, a young Taoist fell on the roof of the inn, wearing a green sermon robe, with a three-foot sword on his back, and a ponytail whisk in his left hand.

The young Taoist stepped on the roof and rushed towards the inn, a yellow rune paper attached to the palm of his right palm, "Destroy the demons and evils, the vast world, the Emperor of the Yuan Emperor is as anxious as the law......"