Chapter 44: Zhuge Liang

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The bird fell.

"King Feng."

Zheng Qi opened his mouth, looked at the fiery red bird that landed behind his shoulder, pointed at his stomach, and asked, "Have you ever eaten enough?"

"Not yet,"

The bird shook his head and spat out words, it was the Phoenix King.

When Zheng Qi and Pu Yuan came to Xuzhou together, he flew alone to the forest to forage for food.

But he didn't expect that when he first arrived in the forest, it suddenly rained heavily.

"Irritable heavy rain."

The heavy rain fell, and the phoenix king in the sky above the forest was full of flames.

Like a ball of fire, the body of the bird is like being surrounded by flames, and the rain cannot enter three feet away.

"That's very good."

The rain was blocked, and King Feng was about to continue looking for food when he was suddenly summoned by Zheng Qi.

"Dao Ancestor ordered you to come.."

The flames volleyed into the air and turned into words.

"Dao Ancestor.."

The flames dissipated, and King Feng muttered when he saw it, and he couldn't help but think of a Taoist dressed in the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in his heart.

Ethereal, like smoke...

"Like heaven and earth.." King Feng whispered, and when he thought about it, he suddenly found that the Taoist in his mind smiled at him.

"Feng, meet Dao Ancestor." King Feng was startled and hurriedly bowed.

..

Wind and rain, hundreds of miles.

"So you braved the heavy rain and rushed here, and you didn't have enough to eat?"

After hearing what King Feng said, Zheng Qi laughed, pinched his little head, and joked to the aggrieved King Feng: "When this matter is understood, I will go back to the ancestral land to pick a few immortal fruits for you."

"Really?"

The grievances on King Feng's face disappeared, revealing joy, but then he remembered something, hurriedly jumped and turned his body, and bowed to the person in front of him: "Feng, I have seen Dao Ancestor."

The figure is illusory between the motionless figures, as if they can be accommodated in heaven and earth.

I saw a person in front of me dressed in ordinary brocade clothes, standing in front of everyone.

Without saying a word, even the cultivation of Zheng Qi and Pu Yuan's immortals had never been discovered at all, let alone the Phoenix King who was attracted by the immortal fruit that Zheng Qi said.

"It was Dao Ancestor who ordered me to come, how did I forget that Dao Ancestor is still here."

After King Feng bowed down to the figure in front of him, he was unspeakably frightened in his heart, just because he was afraid that Dao Ancestor would not like it.

"You two are like children."

Chen Peng looked at King Feng and Zheng Qi, but there was no anger on his face.

King Feng is as innocent and curious as a child.

Zheng Qi's idea is single, and he has nothing to worry about.

"With a child's heart, they don't touch cause and effect."

The thought turned.

Chen Peng raised his steps and walked towards the front house.

"That.. Let's go too? ā€

After seeing that Dao Ancestor was not angry, King Feng became active again.

"Definitely going to go." After Zheng Qi replied, he took two steps and landed on his master's side.

"Is there anything strange about that child?"

The children in the courtyard are ordinary, and after Pu Yuan saw it, he guessed in his heart.

Perhaps every action and every word of Daozu contains deep meaning.

The more Pu Yuan looked at the child, the more he couldn't guess.

"I'm in the realm of immortals now, but that child is still like a mortal in my eyes..."

Children are ordinary, ordinary.

There is not a trace of aura that belongs to a qi practitioner.

"There must be something strange that I am not aware of!"

Pu Yuan was sure in his heart, and was about to pinch his fingers to calculate.

"Pu Yuan Daoyou, what are you doing?"

Outside the mansion, Zheng Qi opened his mouth, looked at Pu Yuan, who suddenly muttered to himself like a demon, and asked him, "How did you break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

The joking sounded like a mockery.

But he also woke up, and Pu Yuan, who had fallen into a demonic barrier.

"I almost got the demons in my heart.."

Pu Yuan woke up suddenly, and after breaking out in a cold sweat, he hurriedly bowed his hand to Zheng Qi and said, "Thank you Zheng Daoyou.."

"Little things." Zheng Qi shook his head, turned around and walked into the hospital.

Pu Yuan heard it but didn't care, and gave it up again.

After all, the demons are also dead knots, such as stalemate, the cause of no results.

If you forcibly extrapolate, you will only fall into a demonic obstacle and hurt your mind.

But it's just that the realm of immortals has just broken through, and the distracting thoughts in my heart have gone, like white paper, it is also dyed.

After all, the white paper is clean, and the dust wants to be stained and dirty, that is, the evil spirit enters its heart.

"But after being broken by Zheng Qi at this time, Pu Yuan will no longer be hindered in the future."

Chen Peng's mind turned around and looked around the courtyard.

I saw that the current courtyard is slightly narrower than the rest of the gate valve rich merchants.

There are flowers and plants planted in the surrounding courtyards, exuding a calm fragrance.

In the midst of the soil, there is bluestone.

On the stone, there is handwriting.

As if there is a formation, the bluestone in the courtyard is crisscrossed and crisscrossed, which is slightly strange.

"The Zhuge family will know its formation?"

Chen Peng pondered, and after his eyes showed the past time scene of this place, an old man in a black brocade robe appeared.

"Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Hui." The scene in Chen Peng's eyes dissipated.

Sima Hui, the person of Yingchuan Yang Zhai.

Jingdaoxue, Qimen, the art of war, scriptures.

It can be said that among the great Hans, a great literary master.

But this person has no disciples, no heirs.

And five years ago, it disappeared from the eyes of the world, as if it had passed away, and there was no life.

"But it was he who broke through the foundation and hid the mountains and forests."

Chen Peng's thoughts turned, and after the scene of an old man in the mountains and forests disappeared, he immediately looked at the children holding the book in his hand, and looked at them with curiosity: "Can you call Zhuge Liang."

"How do you know my name?"

Hearing what Chen Peng said, although Zhuge Liang was puzzled, there was no panic in his eyes.

It's just that when a few people walked in, he had already noticed it.

But Chen Peng Zheng Qi is dressed in brocade clothes and has a floating temperament, not like ordinary people.

"Daddy's friend, perhaps?"

He thought to himself and looked at Pu Yuan, who was the last to come in.

Robust and solid.

Although Pu Yuan was wearing a strong suit, he looked a little oppressive.

But in Zhuge Liang's eyes, he could feel that this big man had no malicious intent.

"Maybe it's the descendants of these gentlemen."

Wealthy businessmen like to take people to protect them before going out.

But he regarded Pu Yuan as the family of Chen Peng and the others.

"It should be."

Zhuge Liang looked at Pu Yuan's flattering look at Zheng Qi, and his heart was more certain, so he looked at Chen Peng and said, "Dare to ask, are the gentlemen friends of Daddy?"

"Zhuge Jia."

Chen Peng opened his mouth and sat in front of the table, Zheng Qi and the two were silent, standing behind him.

"Sure enough."

Hearing Chen Peng's words, Zhuge Liang showed joy.

He was happy with his previous guess, but then after thinking of the etiquette he had learned, he hurriedly tightened his little face, and said to Chen Peng: "What are the gentlemen doing here, do you need to show up?"

Young children, resolute eyes.

Although the sound is young, the sound is stronger.

"Just as they are.."

Chen Peng was silent, and somehow, as if the past was floating in the dust.

At the end of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was orphaned.

The lamp of the seven stars, renewing life to the sky.

On the plain of five zhang, the lamp is extinguished like a person.

If this is the case, it is difficult to see it.

Do your best, and then die..

"There is no cause and effect, just because the sky does not borrow."

Chen Peng spread his hands, and the Phoenix King fell.

"Heaven does not borrow, this seat borrows.."

The sky is overcast, and the clouds cover the sun.

Vermilion, like fire.

When Chen Peng got up, three feathers fell from the tail feathers of the phoenix king in his hand.

The wind rises, and the catkins float.

Like a fantasy, white catkins and red phoenix feathers turn into a fan of white feathers.

"Sir is an immortal.."

Surprised, confused.

Zhuge Liang saw the muttering, and the bamboo slip in his hand fell.

"Immortals, the difference between mortals, how is it, not what.."

The feather fan in the air fell, and after Chen Peng took it, he handed it to Zhuge Liang and said to him: "In the wind tail fan, among the white feathers, there are three phoenix feathers hidden in it, and the fan will come immediately, all of them are divine fire, but they can only be used three times."

The words fell.

Chen Peng asked Zhuge Liang when he looked at King Feng's gaze, and after the surrounding soil gathered in his hand, an earth-colored book appeared in his hand: "Would you rather learn the immortal law, or mortal books?"

"I.."

Zhuge Liang was stunned when he looked at the book in Chen Peng's hand.

The scene in front of me was too strange.

Immortals, immortal books, immortal arts.

He froze, not knowing what to do.

"Immortal is just a word difference, all books are available, immortal books can be seen, immortal books can be seen, and all books are difficult to see."

Chen Peng spoke, and after putting down the bamboo slips in front of the table, the figures of everyone gradually dissipated.

"In the south of the sun, there are dragons in the green mountains, and the immortal law given by this seat, when you are not successful, no one can disturb you."

Like a dream.

It's like a fantasy.

When the words fell, Zhuge Liang was the only one left in the courtyard.

White clouds drifted in the sky.

The sun is shining and the sun is emerging.

Zhuge Liang stood in front of the table in a daze.

"Immortal law, mortal book.."

He bowed his head, the feather fan in his hand, and the book in front of him, proving that everything he had seen before was true.

"Fengwang Fire Fan, Wolong Gang.."

He muttered, looking at Nanyang...