Chapter one hundred and three, Su Feng, the most legendary elder of the Tongtian Society

I knew a long time ago that there would be five elders in Tongtian

Because Sima Tianping has been traveling all over the world and doesn't take care of things, to put it bluntly, he is a hands-off shopkeeper.

Therefore, the affairs of the congregation are basically left to a few elders.

Of the five elders, only three I have seen, Old Man Tie, Li Yan, and Wang Kunlun.

However, the other two, I've only heard of names.

A person who died a long time ago, and Sima Tian originally wanted to train me to become an elder of Tongtian first and fill this vacancy, but due to too many twists and turns, he never talked to me about this matter properly until Sima Tian was sealed, and there was no one to make a decision.

The other is Su Feng, the oldest and most senior elder of the Tongtian Society.

A lifelong elder of the Tongtian Society, he once fought bloodily for the Tongtian Society.

A more legendary character than the Three Demons of Babel.

Su Feng is a man who has been written into the history of the cultivation world.

This is the highest honor.

The history of the cultivation world is actually the name of a book.

It was collected and sorted out by a palace man of the Han Dynasty for many years.

After this palace person entered the palace, he had nothing to do, and he had spiritual sense, so he was accepted as a registered disciple by the Taoist priest who stayed in the palace.

As a result, he regained his freedom, and although he didn't achieve anything big in his cultivation, he wrote a good article and compiled the history of the cultivation world into a document.

It's called "Cultivating the History of Xuanshi"

His descendants have worked hard from generation to generation to perfect this book and record the current cultivation world.

Therefore, this book is regarded as the most authoritative history of the cultivation world.

On the other hand, Su Feng has a letter written into this book, and he has written a lot of his deeds.

It is the history of Su Feng written by a contemporary predecessor.

It was in the vernacular, and when I watched it, I thought I had read an inspirational book, but Su Feng was a character.

Su Feng, a native of Suzhou and Hangzhou, was born in the 15th year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, that is, in 1889 AD.

Su Feng was born in a scholarly family, his father was a Jinshi in the late Qing Dynasty, and his mother was the only daughter of a squire in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

When he was a teenager, Su Feng was very intelligent and read poetry and books.

When he was 7 years old, he was selected for Xiucai, and he was also instructed by the famous artist Lu Hui at that time, and he had considerable talent in calligraphy and painting.

However, the family is in the middle of the road.

The family suddenly seemed to have suffered bad luck, and there were accidents one after another. First, the mother died in childbirth after being pregnant with her second child, and then the father was ostracized in the officialdom, and as a result, he was removed from his post by his boss and was depressed. Finally, when I was drinking at home, after getting drunk, I strayed into the kitchen and fell asleep by the stove, but by chance the kitchen caught fire, and he was burned alive after being drunk. Since then, the family has become more and more difficult.

Su Feng couldn't afford to go to school, so he sold paintings for a living at a young age.

I have endured the white eyes of the world and seen through the cold and cold of the world.

At a young age, he has a heart that is not comparable to his peers.

However, when he was 13 years old, he met a man dressed in white.

The man in white is very martial and full of momentum, like the king of heaven and earth.

He could see at a glance that Su Feng had a special physique and a spiritual vein, so he accepted Su Feng as an apprentice.

Since then, Su Feng has embarked on a different path.

And the person who took him as an apprentice, when I first looked at his life, I was really surprised.

His master was the Great Elder of the Tongtian Society, Sima Tian.

He is the only personal disciple of Sima Tian in this life!

How much Sima Tian taught Su Feng is not written in the history books, but I also know that Sima Tian will never hide his secrets.

And from later, Su Feng's long life legend can be seen that he is outstanding.

The predecessor who wrote this history used four words to compare Su Feng's life, and he was shocked.

I only want to mention a few records, and everyone can know how legendary Su Feng is.

The only foot merchant in the Tongtian Society who has captured a 10,000-year-old monster alive.

The Foot Merchant with the largest number of sealed ghosts in the Tongtian Society so far, according to incomplete statistics from Shensudo, has sealed more than 23,000 ghosts in total. And that's not even counting what he killed.

When Tongtian would be invaded by foreign enemies, the blood on Su Feng's hands did not need to be less than that of the old man.

There are no less than 100 cultivators who have been defeated

The most famous of these is Hu Fangyuan of Maoshan.

It is also because of his representations and efforts.

Let Tongtian become the most trusted partner of Maoshan, White Horse Temple, Tantra, and Shushan.

Su Feng's life is a legend.

As for whether Sima Tian can break these records, I don't think about it, after all, Old Man Sima will not be bored enough to subvert the legend of a junior.

His greatest characteristic recorded in the history books is his hatred of ghosts, which is famous.

It is said that his family suddenly suffered a disaster, and it was also because someone secretly let the little ghost make trouble.

After that, although there were rumors that he and Sima Tian parted ways, disagreed and so on, I even thought about it, and I didn't feel at ease.

However, today I learned that such a famous figure was plotting against me and the Iron Old Man, and he was also using a small spirit.

This was beyond my expectations, and it didn't fit my perception of him.

I smoked a cigarette and paced along the road.

After thinking about it, I decided to meet him and find out.

Think of this layer.

I put out the smoke.

Picked up the old father and slowly walked in the direction of the house.

After starting, I stretched out my hand and said, "Mountain Soul, destroy this demon, and then go back and forth from where." ”

"You're not keeping your word."

The Hehuan Demon roared behind me, but the sound was cut off in the middle of the process, because the mountain spirit had already slapped it down.

"I didn't say it, I won't kill you, it's still for your father's sake to give you a good time."

I whispered, giving her an answer.

I helped my father back into the room, and the sky outside cleared up and the crowd began to wake up.

A lot of people crowded outside the door to see me, and they thought of me as a god.

My father took my hand and asked me first.

"Yan'er, are you hungry? Daddy will make you bread. ”

My father's words completely touched my weakness.

Tears could no longer be stopped.

I thought I had gone through so many things, lost Tie Gong, lost Xiaohong, lost Ding Fei, and I felt that I was the most bitter person in the world.

However, when I learned about my father's experience, how much humiliation he had endured over the years, and how much hatred he had hidden for so many years, a man in his 50s looked like he was seventy or eighty.

I suddenly felt that my little pain, that little pain was nothing.

I took my father's hand and said, "Dad, don't be busy, let's go, let's call Uncle Shang, and I'll take you to the restaurant in the town to eat." ”

"You stupid boy, you don't know where to save or go to when you make money."

Father said reproachfully.

But I insisted on refusing, picked up my old father, walked to the door, saw the clan uncle standing in the distance, and greeted him.

"Uncle, call your aunt, drive that old earthwork cart out, and I invite you to eat at the best restaurant in town."

Uncle Clan responded with a smile and walked in the direction of home.

At this time, the village chief came with everyone and wanted to ask me about the situation just now.

I didn't reply, as if all these people had disappeared, and I didn't care at all.

The father on his back whispered: "Silly son, dad is heavy, dad can go." ”

But I shook my head and said, "It's not heavy, my son's back moves." ”

At this moment, my father smiled for the first time, and a faint smile of relief appeared on his old face.

I know how heavy this smile is and how rare it is.

I carried my father on my back, just as he carried me back in the past.

My father is old, and I have very few years to spend with him.

He has suffered for so many years.

Now, it's time for me to carry him.

As an old man who has been in Tongtian for many years. Although I'm not very old, I still have some experience in watching people and doing things.

I don't fully believe it by virtue of the words of the Hehuan Demon.

Sometimes what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true. What your ears hear isn't necessarily true either.

Only think for yourself, analyze for yourself, and believe in yourself rationally.

I carried my father to the town, but it was actually a town, but it was just a big village.

However, it is defined by the state as a prefecture-level city.

There are supermarkets, restaurants, and health centers.

This meal is also the most hearty meal I have ever eaten.

My father and I, my uncle and my aunt.

The four of them ate what seemed to me to be an ordinary dish, and drank Tsingtao beer for a few yuan.

I talked to my father about what had happened over the years.

My story seemed like a fantasy to them.

And for me, being able to talk to my father for so long has made me very happy.

It was a long meal, and I kept putting vegetables into my father's bowl.

Chopsticks are fed to the elderly father.

My father and uncle drank a good amount of alcohol, and the beer couldn't beat it at all.

I'm also a good drinker, but I don't know if it's because I'm happy or relaxed today.

After a few bottles, I was a little drunk.

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