In addition, Taoism, Confucianism, Moism, Legalism, and soldiers, the small schools that have been diverted out, there are many dozens, and the heads of these schools, although they are hiding very hidden, were still found by the pervasive paper doppelgangers, and then they were all captured by Hu Erniang and locked up in the temple.

In a flash, another few days passed.

On the eve of the opening of the Qianshou Grass Returning Dan, Hu Erniang made a last trip and brought back a strange genre of people from Songhai, the novelist, Yingyang.

According to Ban Gu's "Hanshu. Art and Literature Chronicles", novelist stream, cover from the barnyard official; The gossip of the streets, the creation of hearsay. In the vernacular, the novelist comes from the barnyard official. The main thing to do is to record the people's street talk and report it to the superiors.

In an ordinary hall, the candles are bright, and from time to time a breeze blows in, making the candlelight sway. Chu Feng, who was standing on the jade steps, looked at the novelist with a yellow face and thin muscles, Ying Yang, for a long time, and asked with a calm expression: "What is the name Ying Yang?" ”

Standing in the main hall, the trembling Ying Yang, when he heard the question, arched his hand and responded: "Hui Xianchang, "Poetry, Daya, Daming" has a saying, Master Wei is still the father, Shi Wei Yingyang. That's how the name comes from. ”

Chu Feng, who didn't know much about the Book of Poetry, understood this sentence at once because he was fluent in human language - the army led by Shang's father was brave and good at fighting, as mighty and heroic as an eagle spreading its wings. (Shang's father was referring to Jiang Ziya, and it was King Wu of Zhou who said this.) ）

"How many of you novelists are there? Who's in charge?"

When asked about the topic, Chu Feng's expression became serious.

Ying Yang shook his head, and a look of remembrance appeared on his face with the traces of time.

"My ancestors were barnyard officials for six generations, known as novelists by the world, and in my generation, I abandoned literature and martial arts, and worked as a lieutenant in Qi for a few years, and then the Qi country was destroyed, and I returned to my hometown to make a living from farming. The fairy chief asked me who the head of the novelist was, and to be honest, I didn't know. ”

After listening to Ying Yang's words, Chu Feng was speechless for a while, the novelist's sense of existence was too weak, and there was no need to arrest him at all. But since you have brought someone here, it is better to settle it.

"In this way, Poor Dao will write you a letter of recommendation, and you will go to Emperor Qin to ask for an official position."

Chu Feng said, took out a pen and paper from the wishing power bottle, wrote a few lines with a brush, attached the aura, and passed it to Ying Yang.

"When you go to the vicinity of Xianyang Palace, this letter of recommendation will automatically fly into the palace, go ahead"

"Thank you, Immortal"

Eagle Yang arched his hand and walked away gratefully.

What Chu Feng didn't expect was that a few days later, because of his recommendation, Ying Yang became the general of Zuo Zhonglang, who was in charge of the palace guards and one of the three major lieutenant generals.

The next morning, the sky was blue, the palace was silent, and occasionally a few variegated birds landed on the stream between the pavilions to feed.

Chu Feng, dressed in a brand-new robe, swept through the squares and came to the palace where the small gossip furnace was placed, and the slightest fragrance wafted in the air. Every breath you breathe will make you feel like the sun is rising.

"Open the furnace"

Chu Feng shouted calmly, and after a terrible friction sound, the lid of the small gossip furnace slowly rose, and the vigorous purple qi came out, during which it constantly changed its form, looking like a tiger, like a snake, like a turtle, constantly entangled. Gradually, the vision around the stove became blurry.

Chu Feng was about to step forward, suddenly, three colorful spirit birds flew out of the purple qi, filled with a strange beauty, such a beautiful bird, Chu Feng saw it for the first time, and couldn't help but look at it. It didn't take long for the three spirit birds to flutter their wings and fly outward.

"No, it's not a vision, the vision has passed, it's an elixir"

Chu Feng hurriedly chased out, unlike in the past, this time the pill was unusually difficult to grasp, from the gate of the palace to the back of the palace, to the back of the Afang Palace, the stone statue was accidentally damaged, and then to the bank of Weishui, stirring up a thousand waves, Chu Feng spent a lot of effort to chase back the three golden thousand longevity grass pills.

Back in the palace, Chu Feng thought of a question, who to test the medicine, the first time he refined the Qianshou Herb Dan, the quality could not be guaranteed, maybe the medicine of longevity would become a life-threatening medicine. After thinking about it for a long time, Xiaomeng, Xifu, Hu Erniang, and Tianming were eliminated by Chu Feng one by one.

"Looks like we're looking for that sow again. Seemingly, I haven't seen you for a while. ”

Chu Feng's figure was blurred for a while, and soon he came to mid-air, stepping on auspicious clouds, suddenly crossing the white waves of Weishui, east of Xianyang City, flashing from the floating immortal mountain, returning to the immortal peak of modern time and space through the time and space channel, passing the old Taoist temple, the vine-covered rock wall on the waterfall, and the steep and vast mountains. Chu Feng plunged headlong into the deep canyon.

The rising mountain air is like a magical light gauze drapery, delicate and graceful. Chu Feng, who was anxious to find the wild sow, did not have the slightest intention to appreciate it, but after turning around, he did not find any trace of the wild sow.

Could it be that he ran out of the snowy mountain, Chu Feng felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

After finding more than a dozen mountain cols and canyons, but still finding nothing, the uneasiness in Chu Feng's heart turned into worry, if the wild sow underwent unknown changes and escaped from the Great Snow Mountain, it would be similar to a mud cow entering the sea.

"No, look for it again"

Chu Feng returned to the deep and winding canyon, and found the end from the beginning, but still found nothing.

Standing on the waterfall in the back mountain, watch the fierce waves hit the rocks in a loop. Chu Feng frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Chu Feng's heart moved, and there was something he had forgotten. Taoism, the place of foundation in the past, is the easiest place to get dark.

Not long after, Chu Feng came to the Taoist temple where he had not lived for a long time, and since the spiritual field was removed, the Taoist temple was no different from before. The dust and leaves on the ground indicate that no one has lived there for a long time.

Pushing open the doors and entering the courtyards, there is no trace of wild sows at all.

Chu Feng, who was about to fly up to check, suddenly heard a sound of humming and chirping.

"In the former garden"

Chu Feng's figure flashed, and he appeared in the previous courtyard, just in time to see the wild sow arching on the ground in the previous spiritual field, and more than two feet of dirt had been turned up around it. The courtyard looks very awkward

"Evil Animals"

Chu Feng raised his hand is aura, which knocked the wild sow more than three feet away, and broke a lot of things.

The wild sow with rough skin and thick flesh rolled up, and when she saw Chu Feng, she was immediately frightened and her whole body swayed.

"Evil animal, test the medicine"

Chu Feng took out a Thousand Longevity Grass Pill from the Wishing Power Bottle that could prolong life for a thousand years and could also kill people instantly, and threw it on the ground.

Perhaps thinking of the previous scene, the fear in the wild sow's eyes was even stronger, trembling, and kept retreating.