The grass is lonely and white, and the sand is desert yellow.

In the past few days, accompanied by Wan Feibai and Bai Qianqian, Mrs. Ruixian stepped into the desert and wandered around the town, she felt for the first time that the desert was not so terrible, on the contrary, she also liked it deeply, but because she had been in the Heavenly Palace for too long, she suddenly came to an environment different from the Heavenly Palace, but she was a little uncomfortable and fell ill.

Bai Qianqian took care of her all day long, and the illness came and went in a hurry, but she still couldn't exert her strength, and it would take a while to recover.

Wan Feibai silently boiled medicine and handed water, very diligently.

After boiling the medicine one day, I went to the back kitchen to make soup, and Bai Qianqian followed.

Looking at Wan Feibai, who was busy before and after, the girl was relieved and sad at the same time.

However, she didn't show it, and asked calmly: Do you have something on your mind?

Wan Feibai smiled and wanted to pinch the girl's nose with his hands, but when he saw his oily hands, he paused and laughed.

If you don't have something on your mind and don't say it, you'll be in vain.

Wan Feibai was stunned.

Bai Qianqian continued: "It's hard for you these days. ”

Wan Feibai thought that she was dissatisfied with taking care of her mother, so she hurriedly replied, I didn't feel embarrassed, on the contrary, I was willing.

Looking at his anxious appearance, Bai Qianqian sighed instead, I know that you are not because of this, you are because of Wuji, right? In fact, I am also very worried about Wuji, if something happens in the underground palace, you are more anxious than anyone else, but because of my mother's illness, you have been dragged back, otherwise you may have gone a long time ago.

You will set off tomorrow, now that your mother's illness has been cured, if it weren't for her still being a little unwell, I would definitely be with you, and now, only you are wronged on the road!

Wan Feibai was very embarrassed, and it was still not good to walk at this time.

Bai Qianqian smiled and said: What's wrong, as long as you have that heart, it's fine, not to mention the dignified Mrs. Ruixian?

Wan Feibai also smiled, changed his previous depression, and said sincerely: "The mother-in-law is good, and the daughter-in-law is better." ”

One sentence made Bai Qianqian run away in shame.

As Bai Qianqian said, when he heard that something happened in the underground palace, he was already worried about Wuji anymore, that child, he was like his own brother, and even treated him as his own child at some times, especially when he saw Xiao Fengya, he was even more worried about Wuji.

So when Mrs. Ruixian fell ill, he couldn't go out to find it.

Fortunately, Bai Qianqian is knowledgeable and can see what is on his mind.

After getting her consent and bidding farewell to everyone, Wan Feibai galloped all the way to the underground palace.

And the entrance to the underground palace is far away in the depths of the sea in the east.

Wan Feibai rode the old dragon, and after leaving the desert, he patted the old man and said, "You go back first, and wait for me to come back to play with you."

The old dragon already had a very tacit understanding with him and could understand his words, but he was still unwilling.

Wan Feibai smiled and said, you can't go, people on this continent will be scared when they see you, so please wait patiently.

The old dragon spewed out a mouthful of water and splashed it on his body, and then reluctantly left.

It's like saying goodbye to a particular rule every time. Wan Feibai smiled bitterly.

He was on his way quickly.

He walked many miles in one breath, and it was not until Chu Di stopped a little and rested a little.

If it is a person, he will eat and drink Lazar, and he is no exception, and when he finds a good inn, he will go out for a while to replenish food.

The name of this city is Fancheng, not big or small, but because it is located in the Central Plains, it is also prosperous.

The streets are crowded with people, shops are lined up, and some passers-by from north to south are in a hurry.

The snack stalls are overcrowded, and Wan Feibai is no exception, eating a bowl of local famous snacks and a new water surface.

As he ate, he looked around, and he soon noticed a fortune teller at this busy intersection.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but think, these years, how come there is everything, scholars are not good at studying, and when they do what Taoists do, Lao Dao has already returned to Jialan City with Yang Pan, otherwise he would have to tell Lao Dao about this and inform him that there is a successor.

Because he was curious, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

I saw the young scholar holding a fortune-telling sail in one hand, and his mouth was constantly chanting: "I know astronomy, geography, everything, everything! Don't miss it, fortune-telling only costs a penny, and if you are not allowed, you will be returned, and you will be counted when you speak." ”

He shouted as hard as he could, but no one cared, and finally the scholar sat down on the ground with his head down.

If you want to say that the scholar has been full of warmth and coldness in recent days, not to mention fortune-telling to make money, he just eats the last meal and doesn't have the next meal, and if he goes on like this, he can't open the pot, he doesn't understand, he is obviously handsome, why don't those big girls and little daughters-in-law pass by here and don't look at it?

It must be because my appearance is too prominent, and I am afraid of gossip, this must be the reason!

It seems that I have to buy a set of Taoist clothes to fill the façade, but where does the money come from? What a penny that stumped the hero! The young scholar was very melancholy.

At this moment, a hand stretched out in front of him, and a tael of silver was dangling in front of him.

The scholar almost cried with joy, and when he looked up, he saw a tall and handsome man looking at him.

The scholar hurriedly asked, is the son asking people to ask about things or asking for marriage?

If it is not in vain, how to count asking for people, and how to count asking for things?

When the young scholar saw that there was a door, he hurriedly said: "If you ask for something, you will need one tael of silver, and if you ask for someone, you will need two taels of silver." Childe, which do you ask for?"

Obviously, the scholar is sitting on the ground and starting the price, one or two is not a small amount among the common people, not to mention that he just said that it only costs a penny!

Wan Feibai didn't want to expose him, so he casually took out one or two more from his sleeve, a total of two taels, and said, Then I'll beg someone.

The scholar stretched out his hand to take it, Wan Fei's white hand moved, the silver was already in the palm of his hand, and you said that you could not count it.

The scholar laughed, of course, he took out a pen and paper from his bag and asked Wan Feibai to write down the person's name.

Wan Feibai groaned, and still solemnly wrote Wuji's name, as for the eight characters of birth, he didn't know, but he still wrote a few more words "born to be evil".

Unexpectedly, the scholar took a look at it, and he was not afraid, and he seriously pinched his fingers and counted it.

Soon, he was panicked, this child named Wuji had now walked out of the dungeon, and the evil qi in his body had attacked, and he had gone mad.

Wan Feibai's head buzzed, and he already had some faith when the scholar said that he was a child, and when he said that he went crazy, his heart was even more shocked.

He knew that if he guided him well, he would quickly absorb it, and then his power would soar, but if he didn't guide it well, it would be easy to go mad, which was why he was reluctant to let him go.

He couldn't help but ask, is there a way to crack it? He was so old that he was a scholar, and he couldn't bear it, and he wanted to help, so he came to ask for directions, thinking that he was just talking, but he didn't expect that there were really two brushes.

Seeing the young scholar groaned, this Wuji boy seemed to be a little determined, although he went crazy, but he tried his best to control it, and he didn't count killing innocents indiscriminately, for the sake of two taels of silver, I was calculating, where might he be now?

After a cup of tea, the young scholar already saw sweat flowing from his face, and then said: If I am not mistaken, he should go to the northwest, and now it is not far from here, and it is very likely to pass by here.

Wan Feibai had already jumped.

The scholar was startled, and thought he was going to run, but he didn't expect Wan Feibai to grab him, say something, come with me, and pull him out, and he didn't even have time to take away the fortune-telling banner.

The young scholar wailed in his heart, he sat in front of this fortune-telling stall every day, not only did he not make money, but he also met bad people, and now he is afraid that his little life will be taken.

This made the young scholar a little sad, and he regretted taking the business so much.

When he arrived at the house of an inn, Wan Fei Baifang put him down, the young scholar's palms were full of sweat at the moment, his face became more and more pale, he had only one thought in his heart, there were too many people in the market just now, it was not easy to start, now it must be here to do it, he thought in his heart, and his mouth couldn't help but come out of his mouth, "Hero, spare your life, if you think what I said is wrong, just let me talk nonsense!"

Wan Feibai didn't expect him to say such a thing, he was stunned, only then did he realize his recklessness, because he was so excited in his heart, he actually arrested someone by force, no wonder he thought about it more.

Wan Feibai put him down and said sorry with shame.

When the scholar saw that this person actually apologized to himself, he realized that he might have misunderstood.

He first looked around, and then looked at Wan Feibai, Childe didn't know why he caught me here?

Wan Feibai arched his hand, I just want to ask if what you just said is true? The stakes are so high that you cannot talk nonsense.

When the young scholar heard this, his eyes widened, and the fear he had just now swept away, and he said loudly: You can question my knowledge, but you can't doubt my fortune-telling skills.

Wan Feibai was shocked and looked at him, then aren't you telling fortunes anymore?

The young scholar sighed, I don't tell my fortune what I can do, I came out to say that I traveled and then went to Beijing to catch the exam, who knew that my bad-hearted little guy actually left me and fled when I was in danger, or an old gentleman passing by rescued me, but my entourage, when I left, did not forget to entangle me and sweep me away, leaving me penniless, so I walked while fortune-telling, who knew that others would not believe me when they saw me! In fact, I was really good at fortune-telling.

Wan Feibai nodded, you are a scholar who can write to make a living, and you don't have to be a fortune teller.

What's so good about that, I still prefer to tell fortunes.

Wan Fei was silent.

For this preference, he does not support, but he does not object, the so-called three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion!

So what do you do now? Do you want to travel or go to the capital to catch the exam, or choose to go home?

Unexpectedly, the young scholar shook his head, no, I want to wait here for my master and his old man.

Do you still have a master?

Of course, didn't I just say that I was in danger? Then I met an old gentleman who was a master, and I wanted to worship him as a teacher, and he said that I was messing around, and that his disciple was very suitable to be my master, and I thought that he was so powerful, and his disciple should not be bad, so I agreed. The old gentleman thought I had good roots and a great future in fortune-telling.

Wan Feibai only sighed for no reason at this moment, "Heaven and earth are created, and it is wonderful." ”

By the way, the young scholar asked, "Who are you the kid you just counted?" and what is your name?

That's a very important person for me, an apprentice and a younger brother, more like my child.

By the way, my name is Wan Feibai!

When the scholar heard this, he was first shocked, then overjoyed, and then fell to his knees and exclaimed, "Master is above, and the apprentice will give you a salute." ”

Frightened, Wan Feibai jumped up again.