Chapter 11 The End and the Beginning

Today is the day when Feng Yan and Wang Ling leave Heping Town.

As soon as the sky was bright, Feng Yan had already woken up, and then went to the Drunken Immortal Tower, taking Wang Ling, who was also awake, to the back mountain.

This time, they weren't going to trouble the spirit beasts.

This time, they went to say goodbye to the spirit beasts and thank the spirit beasts for their help in cultivation.

First, they came to the edge of the Crane's cave.

Linghe had just woken up and saw the two of them, spread his wings, and entered a fighting posture.

"We ...... It's to say goodbye. ”

The crane's outstretched wings slowly retracted.

The two of them didn't react otherwise, just clenched their fists at Linghe.

"Linghe senior, see you next day!"

The crane let out a long cry and rose to the sky, and with a long roar, it rushed into the sky and was never seen again.

"Goodbye. ”

After that, except for the heavy armor and the old turtle who couldn't find their figures, the two of them were separated from the other spirit beasts one by one.

Firefox and Phantom Fox were startled at first and hurriedly fled.

But when he knew that the two were here to say goodbye, he slowly circled around the two.

After receiving the roast wild boar brought by the wind and death, he quickly circled around the two of them a few times, and then rubbed the two of them with his tail, and then quickly left and disappeared into the forest.

When the golden lion learned the news of their departure, he howled at them, then turned his head and returned to the lair, and then two golden hairs floated down in the air.

The two didn't know what they meant, but they accepted it anyway.

Later, when I asked Mo Lao, I learned that this was a token of the Golden Lion clan.

With this token, as long as it is a golden lion, it does not violate the requirements of the wishes of the golden lion family, and the golden lion will agree. However, it can only be used by the original owner.

When the demon ape knew that the two were leaving, he immediately ran back to the lair, and then took out a dozen fruits that humans could eat and put them in front of the two. Then he looked at them a few times, and then returned to the lair.

The foraging wolf touched the two, and when he heard that they were leaving, he was stunned for a moment, and then put the bloody hare in his mouth at their feet. Later, when he saw that the two did not want it, he took the hare in his mouth and left.

By the time the two returned to Heping Town, it was already noon.

The two had lunch at the Drunken Immortal Building, and then they were ready to leave.

"Xiaofeng, Ling'er girl, I won't say much. As long as you remember one sentence: cultivators, it is the heart that cultivates, and if you move with your heart, you are on the right path. Be sure to remember!"

Mo Lao rarely told the two of them in a very serious tone.

Then, Mo Lao walked in the direction of his yard.

Looking at Mo Lao's distant figure, Feng Yan seemed to feel that he would never see Mo Lao again.

I wanted to shout Shizun again and say goodbye again, but in the end, I fell in love, but the words couldn't get out of my throat.

"Ah Feng, Ling'er will be handed over to you to take care of later, but don't let anything happen to her...... And Ling'er, don't always make trouble for Ah Feng, you are also a cultivator, you should learn to be independent...... And stop bullying Xiao Zi, be kind to it...... And when you rest at night, remember to set up your tent to prevent wild beasts...... There is also insect and ant control...... And ......"

Unlike Mo Lao's concise and concise advice, Aunt Wang's advice is wordy. However, it is not difficult to find out the truth.

Feng Yan'an listened steadily, paying attention to everything he should have paid attention to, and the more he listened, the more shocked he became.

Aunt Wang, what did you do before, how did you know so much?

But Wang Ling was a little impatient, and just replied mechanically, "Um, um, um". I didn't notice anything strange after that.

After Aunt Wang's "nagging" ended, Aunt Wang mysteriously pulled Feng Yan away and said that she wanted to talk alone.

First, the two went to the storeroom.

Aunt Wang took out a somewhat worn box and opened it to look at it.

Feng Yan glanced at it, stunned.

In the box, there were two tents, some bottles with "insect repellent" stickers, a few nets, a few traps, two daggers, two sets of night clothes, and a small bundle of silver needles.

"This is it. ”

Mrs. Wang muttered, and then handed it to Feng Yan.

The box touched the middle finger of the Wind.

Before Feng Yan could react, the box entered the Moyu Ring.

Aunt Wang turned around, and Feng Yan followed behind her mechanically.

And then......

The two of them went to the kitchen.

Aunt Wang showed a large pot of prepared pastries in front of Feng Yan.

"Next, you have to keep this matter secret from Ling'er......"

Feng Zhen, who had just returned to his senses, was stunned again.

Do you want to know the secret behind those strange things?

“...... This is Ling'er's ration, I'll hand it over to you for safekeeping, remember, don't let Ling'er eat too much......"

Aunt Wang said this in a very solemn tone.

Feng Yan was pulled back by Aunt Wang's words, and when she heard "Ling'er's rations", she froze in place again.

That's what you're making so mysterious?

I thought it was about Ling'er's life experience.

However, Aunt Wang, I'm afraid I can't do this.

"Don't say you can't do it, just don't let Ling'er know how much. She basically believed what you said. It's been a hard time for you. ”

"Okay. ”

That's a way to do it.

After that, the two left the Drunken Immortal Building and prepared to leave the town.

When they arrived at the gate of the town, the two heard something strange behind them.

Looking back, it was some townspeople.

They had come to see them off.

"Xiaofeng, if you want to leave, I don't have anything good for you, you can take this bit of entanglement. ”

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned body shape and a strong appearance, which was the result of being constantly busy.

This man is the owner of the furniture store Li.

At this point, he took out a large bag and handed it to the Windfall.

The wind died and felt quite heavy.

"Uncle Li, this is ......"

The wind felt hard inside, like a string of strings, and wanted to know what was inside.

"Don't ask, don't peek, you'll see when you're gone. ”

Boss Li refused to answer.

"Then thank you Uncle Li. ”

............

"Xiaofeng, Ling'er, thank you so much for the past three years. Guys have made you a couple of outfits, so bring them with you. ”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman with a gentle smile and a simple dress, but the materials were excellent.

This is Aunt Zhang from the clothing store.

Three years ago, her business expanded to several villages, and her work often had to be transported back and forth, and she often passed through the back mountains.

And if you go too much, you will inevitably encounter some trouble. They were attacked by wild beasts in the back mountains several times, but fortunately, the two of them helped to save the day.

I heard that they would be leaving, so I started preparing my clothes a month ago.

One person has two sets of thin and thick, for a total of eight sets.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang. ”

Both thanked each other at the same time.

............

"Xiaofeng, Xiaoling'er, I'm not hypocritical, Uncle only said: It's good to rely on friends when you go out, and make more friends. ”

A middle-aged man who looked a little heroic patted Feng Die.

"Go, go, don't teach people and children badly. Look at those few people in your family, just because you are running around, they won't let you in now, right? Xiaofeng, Ling'er, listen to me, don't run around in the future, it's better to learn more things in peace...... Look at me......"

A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar folded a fan in his hand and slapped the hand on Feng Yan's body, and then spoke earnestly.

"Until now, I don't know if it's true except for the lip service. ”

"Eh, are you begging for a beating?"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!"

The two of them stared at each other and were about to pinch them.

"Yo-yo-don't drag".

Both of them had their ears pulled up at the same time.

"I've only been back for a few days, and I don't know Ansheng. ”

A middle-aged beautiful woman dressed up very delicately teaches a heroic man.

"Don't mislead people here, don't be ashamed. ”

Another middle-aged woman, dressed in ordinary clothes, taught the scholar man a lesson.

"Hello Aunt Zhao. ”

Feng Yan and Wang Ling shouted at the same time.

"Eh, good boy, this string of beads is for you. ”

The delicately dressed woman walked towards the wind, and the plainly dressed woman walked towards the moonglass, and then each took out a string of sandalwood beads as a farewell gift.

"Be careful on the road. ”

The two women admonished at the same time, and then they looked at each other and smiled, and dragged their men home.

The other townspeople laughed when they saw this.

The heroic man's surname is Sun, he is a guest of the world, he has been wandering outside all the year round, and every time he comes back, he will tell the people in the town what he has experienced, and the two of them will come to listen to the gossip they have heard from time to time. Just came back three days ago.

The scholar's man's surname is Zhu, he is a storyteller, and he is also a family squat. What I do every day is to read at home and talk in the town.

And there will always be some discrepancies between what these two people say, so they often quarrel about who is right and who is wrong, and sometimes even fight because of this.

Coincidentally, the two married on the same day, the wives are both surnamed Zhao, the eight characters of their birthdays are the same, and even the details of their lives are similar, and their names are the same, and only one word is different.

The biggest difference is probably that one likes to dress up, while the other doesn't.

Such a coincidence further escalated the struggle, and the mutual demolition of each other's platforms became a necessary project for the two to meet.

And those two women, the exquisitely dressed is the wife of a heroic man, called Zhao Wenfang, and the ordinary dress is the wife of a scholarly man, called Zhao Wenfang.

After the two met for the first time, they became sisters, the stronger Zhao Wenfang was the elder sister, and the more gentle Zhao Wenfang was the younger sister.

In order to avoid being embarrassed by their own mouth and the other party's mouth, the two founded the "Zhao Sisters Alliance", and when they heard that the two were meeting, they would arrive immediately.

Similarly, in order to support their family, the two sisters opened a craft shop and made some trinkets. It's very exquisite, and it has a good income.

The two strings of sandalwood beads were also made by them, although they were not consecrated by a certain Buddhist power, but they also asked for peace.

............

After that, the other townsfolk who had been helped by the two and had better personal training with the two expressed their hearts.

Those who cooked were given some pastries, those who were more wealthy were given some silver taels, and those who were hunters were given some furs and wild fruits...... And there is no advantage, I sent some life experience.

Half an hour later, the townspeople's send-off ended.

The two stepped out of the town of peace.

After walking a short distance, the two turned back and looked at the town.

In the distance, it was the blood red, it was the Fire Maple King, their secret base.

Not far away, there are the townspeople looking at the two, and the villagers who accompany them.

At the entrance of the town, it is the stone that has been eroded by wind and rain but still sticks to the same place, and although the words "Peace Town" on it have been somewhat blurred, they are clear and changeable.

There, is their homeland.

Now, they want to stay away from the secret base full of memories, away from the kind and lovely folks, and away from the hometown that raised them.

The two of them stood in place, their eyes moistened.

After all, it's time to leave.

The townspeople who watched the two of them left one after another, and the two who stopped also saw it and calmed down a little.

It's time to leave.

"Ling'er...... Let's go. ”

Wind Death finally said this.

He was answered with a soft, barely audible "um".

The two turned around and walked forward, and what greeted them was a long fairy road.

Half an hour later, a purple shadow burst out of the town.

Wait, don't leave me! I'm not going to sleep anymore!