Cao Cao, who was ordinary and had a fierce face, walked out of the crowd and arched his hand.

"In the next exactly"

"Come with me!"

The little girl stepped forward, took Cao Cao's rough hand, walked in with a playful face, and when she came to the corner, she turned around and made a grimace.

The faces of the princes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, they were all princes, why did Cao Cao go first.

The little girl and Cao Cao walked through the long corridor, the wide square, and the long stairs to the platform in front of the Sanqing Palace.

The little girl stopped and said softly: "The viewer is very angry, you be careful, I'm leaving, by the way, my name is Xifu"

The little girl smiled brightly and jumped down the steps.

Cao Cao watched the little girl who claimed to cherish his blessings go away, walked into the main hall with anxiety, and saw a man in a Taoist robe from a distance, sitting on a futon with his back to him.

"Immortal Chief, Cao Cao has come to ask for sin"

Cao Cao knelt on the ground, his head bowed deeply, and he looked very deferential.

Chu Feng didn't have the slightest reaction, as if he had settled down.

Cao Cao glanced up, didn't say anything more, just knelt like this, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour, half an hour, an hour, Cao Cao's kneeling legs were wooden, but he didn't dare to get up.

"Cao Sikong, how old are you?"

Chu Feng, who was carrying his back, suddenly spoke.

Cao Cao was stunned for a moment, and replied with a strange face: "Four out of forty"

Chu Feng, who was carrying his back on his back, said again: "Although the turtle is long, there is still a time. The beetle snake rides the fog and eventually turns into ashes, let alone people? The poor road has a way to prolong life, which can be passed on to Sikong, but Sikong wants to give up the fight for the world and return to the Son of Heaven, is Sikong willing? ”

Cao Cao looked stunned, looked at Chu Feng's back, thought of the current situation, and sighed and said, "Yes"

"Very good, go, tomorrow, you and others again"

"Retirement"

Cao Cao was full of strange thoughts and slowly retreated.

Only then did Chu Feng turn around, look at the distant back, and be silent.

In the early morning of the next day, the mist shrouded the Taoist temple, it was a little cold, and the cold wind was blowing, Chu Feng sat cross-legged on the front platform of the Sanqing Hall, looking calm.

Looking down, the wide square was full of people, including high-ranking princes, literati dressed in green clothes and full of books, military generals in armor and heroic hair, and simple and unpretentious ordinary people.

Chu Feng looked at these people and recited the mental method of the Tao Sutra.

Just like when Chu Feng first heard the mental method, no one in the square understood, some scratched their ears and cheeks, and some looked wooden.

Suddenly, the purple incense in the sky fell, and for a while, the square was filled with incense and purple gas, and everyone had the feeling of being light and healthy, and even more so for those who practiced martial arts.

"Tao Chong, and use it or not profitable. Abyss, like the sect of all things. ”

The purple qi that filled the air condensed into a ball, and in the blink of an eye, it fell to the ground, turning into purple lotus flowers, blooming, withering, and blooming again in front of everyone.

"Frustrate its sharpness, resolve its disputes, and its light, and its dust."

The purple lotus flower burst open, and countless petals wrapped around everyone in the square, giving people a sense of tranquility.

"Zhanxi, it seems to exist. I don't know whose son is the first of the emperors. ”

The purple petals turned into a trickle, which penetrated into the pores along the human skin, and soon, a trace of black liquid overflowed from the surface of the skin.

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"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. Between heaven and earth, is it still a sword? Void but unyielding, moving and getting more and more. It is better to keep the middle than to talk too much. ”

After reading the last paragraph, all the people's bodies glowed, this is a way of the baptism of the aura, before, Chu Feng saw that the aura, which could rain the aura, replenish the aura lost by the spiritual field, so he tried to imitate the aura, and it worked.

"Poor road, go, don't fight again."

Chu Feng's figure disappeared, but the voice reverberated in the air.

"Feng Lu Bu is the Heavenly Master of the Daomen of this world, supervising the princes"

"Leave a handle of five fires and seven birds to deter the small"

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"Greetings to the Lord"

"Greetings to the Lord"

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Thousands of people in the square knelt down in unison, their expressions pious, making the purple qi contained in the sky thicker and thicker.

Outside Xiapi City, Chu Feng led a beautiful little girl, leaving some afterimages and disappearing. Chu Feng and Lingxiu's little girl, that is, Xifu, reappeared in front of the quaint and atmospheric Taoist temple.

The first sentence of Xifu when he came to this world was.

"Lord, it's so hot here!"

Chu Feng looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and before he knew it, it was June, and time passed so fast.

"Let's go inside"

Chu Feng walked into the Taoist temple with Xifu, the reason why he brought Xifu back was mainly because he was not in the Taoist temple on weekdays, and no one cleaned the courtyard, before, Xifu was too young and weak, so it was not suitable, but after the last aura transformation, Xifu's physique was not weaker than that of adults, and he could do some chores in the Taoist temple, as for Xifu's parents, Chu Feng had already communicated, and Xifu could go home to visit his relatives every once in a while.

"Sorry for the blessings, clean the courtyard first"

After saying this, Chu Feng went straight to the Danfang.

Xifu walked to the side of the window, dragged her tall broom, from the steps to the Lingtian, and cleaned it carefully.

In the middle of the afternoon, Chu Feng came out of the Dan room and saw Xifu playing with the white-fronted tiger and the second mother of the hanging neck.

He said with a serious expression: "Sorry, don't play, there are guests coming"

Xifu let go of Hu Erniang, ran over quickly, stood side by side with Chu Feng with his little hands behind his back, and said with a serious face: "Xifu, don't play, there are guests coming."

Chu Feng slapped the back of Xifu's head and left helplessly.

In the afternoon, the fog at the entrance of the Taoist temple suddenly became a little thicker, and there was a faint shouting of people. In the middle of the noise, a colorful pheasant ran out, followed by a gray hare and a dumbfounded roe deer.

Chu Feng, who was standing at the door of the Taoist temple, had a strange expression, this person was definitely chasing the prey.

At this moment, a slightly chubby young man dressed rusticly, carrying his trouser belt, ran out in a hurry.

"Wow, help, old ......"

Chu Feng's eyes had been transformed, and they were extremely keen, and when he saw it, there was a dark and huge wild boar behind the fat man, and he was menacing.

Chu Feng was about to make a move, but a black shadow jumped out behind him, and directly pounced on the wild boar, extremely neat, it was not who shot Hu Erniang.

The fat man heard that there was no movement behind him, and turned around in surprise, just in time to see a white-fronted tiger pressing a wild boar. His pupils constricted, and he turned around and ran.

"Mom, there's a more ruthless one, I'm shouting Lao Hu, why did you call the tiger?"