After dawn, after having breakfast in the back kitchen, Bugui set off to Shuhailou. Before he could get out of the realm of the miscellaneous house, he received a transmission note. Bugui opened the transmission note, and heard the steward's voice coming from inside: "Bugui, come to my courtyard quickly." Bugui was a little puzzled, the steward had never sent a transmission note to himself, and there were usually things that the disciples had to tell him directly, could it be that something had happened? As soon as Bugui thought about it, he didn't dare to delay, and kept going to the small courtyard of the steward. On the way, he sent a message to Uncle Bai in Shuhailou, informing him that he had some things today, and he didn't know when he would pass, and if the matter was dealt with, he would go over. All the way to the small courtyard of the steward, Bu Hui saw that the small courtyard was shrouded in a layer of light curtain, Bu returned to Kunlun for more than a year, naturally knew that this was the formation of the formation, if the cultivation was lower than the caster, it would never be possible to solve the second formation. Bugui knew his ability, so he didn't break the formation recklessly, only took out a transmission note, and cast a spell slightly, and the transmission note swayed through the light curtain and flew straight into the small courtyard. Just when Bugui was secretly anxious, the steward walked out of it, but the formation was not withdrawn because of the steward's actions, and Bugui knew that this formation should not be the handiwork of the steward, presumably there should be another master in the small courtyard of the steward! Bu Gui hurriedly took two steps, greeted him and asked, "Senior brother is okay?" The steward saw that Bugui was anxious, and his heart warmed, so he slowly returned: "It's okay! Bugui had doubts in his heart, and wanted to ask who was coming to visit in the small courtyard, but he felt that it seemed inappropriate for him to ask this, so he closed his mouth and changed his words, saying, "Senior brother called me here but there is something important to explain?" The steward listened to her question, but did not answer, but asked rhetorically: "Let me ask you, have you been in contact with Senior Uncle Fengyin in the past few days since Ling Xiufeng came back from listening to the lecture?" Bugui was confused when he heard it, and at the same time he was secretly thinking in his heart: Could it be that the people in the small courtyard are Uncle Fengyin? But the miscellaneous servant didn't have much contact with Ling Xiufeng on weekdays, so what was he here for? also set up a formation to avoid people's eyes, obviously because he didn't want others to know what the people in the courtyard were talking about. He had never been in contact with Ling Xiufeng's people on weekdays, and he had no intersection with Uncle Hefeng Yin, and even if he hadn't mentioned it today, he would have forgotten him. In fact, it's no wonder that Mo said that Bugui didn't have much contact with Ling Xiufeng's disciples on weekdays, even Ling Xiufeng's own disciples, and there were many people who didn't know Feng Yin. Why are you there? It turned out that although Feng Yin was the peak master of Ling Xiufeng, he liked freedom by nature and did not like to be restrained, so he was just in the name of the peak master of Ling Xiufeng, but the affairs on the peak were managed by someone else. It was the last time he left the mountain gate after Ling Xiufeng finished his lecture, and as for where this person went, no one knew where he went. Although Bugui had a guess or two in his heart, he was not sure, so he thought about it and replied cautiously: "No!" But I don't know why the senior brother has this question? When the steward got Bugui's answer, he also wondered in his heart, so he frowned on his face, and said to Bugui: "That's strange! Today, Uncle Fengyin arrived at the miscellaneous room early in the morning, and said that he was looking for you by name. Bugui listened to the steward's words, but was taken aback. I only saw him from afar when I was lecturing that day, and at that time, the disciples in the hall did not say that there were thousands but also eight hundred, and he was sitting in such a corner, and she was the only one in the miscellaneous room that day, so it was not necessarily possible for the hall to know who she was, but Feng Yin came directly to the door at this moment, and said that he wanted to find her by name, and I don't know what method he used to know her identity, where did he come from today? But thinking about what happened recently, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. I don't think I'm looking for trouble! After thinking about it, he couldn't help but mock himself in his heart, who is he, he is a great monk after Jindan! He's going to come for his own trouble, stop dreaming, okay! After thinking about this, Bu Gui was relieved and said to the steward: "Uncle Feng Yin is in this small courtyard at the moment? I'll go see him and hear what he has to say. "The steward hasn't thought about why Feng Yin came to find Bu Hui at this time, but Feng Yin is the master of a peak after all, and he is a great monk in the later stage of Jindan, so he never dares to slack off, and now it seems that he can only take one step at a time. Bugui has a fate with the path of cultivation, if she really makes any mistakes, he will do his best to protect her at that time. After deciding, the steward nodded to Bugui and said, "That's all it takes." ”

Bugui followed the steward into the small courtyard, Feng Yin actually heard the conversation they had just heard clearly, he wanted to laugh a little, these two people, why didn't they think about it, a great monk in the late stage of Jindan would run to the miscellaneous room to find a little girl's bad luck? If it really happens, it can only mean that you are really bored! But is it now? Not really! I'm also very busy, okay! The wind here is complaining wildly in his heart, but the steward and the step back are a little apprehensive in their hearts. Bu Guiqiang was calm, took two steps forward, and saluted: "The disciple of the miscellaneous room is returning from Bu Gui, I have seen Uncle Feng, and Uncle Feng is polite." Feng Yin didn't like this, so he said impatiently: "Excuse me, excuse me, come here and sit down and talk." Bugui and the steward secretly exchanged glances, but they could only obey Feng Yin's instructions and sat down at the bottom of him. Feng Yin only allowed to sit down, but the steward was a little embarrassed to stand aside at this time. Feng Yin thought that he was standing next to him and was an eyesore, so he said: "You go and do your own business, I will tell you again if there is something, and lend me your courtyard for a while." The steward glanced at Bugui worriedly, but he didn't dare to say much, only returned: "The disciple will retire here, and you can use the small courtyard!" If you have something to do, the disciple will wait outside the gate of the courtyard. The last sentence was said to Bugui, who saw his worried eyes, and heard this, knowing that he was worried about himself, he nodded slightly when he spoke, signaling him to rest assured, he understood his words, and the steward withdrew from the small courtyard. Out of the small courtyard, he did not go far, just as he explained that he was returning, he stood not far from the small courtyard and watched, in case something happened, he could step forward at any time and stand by. Feng Yin saw the interaction between Bugui and the steward clearly, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, so he asked, "You have a good relationship with him?" ”