Chen Niansheng saw Yuan Xing's face fall from the roof with a solemn face, and asked with some anxiety: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Yuan Xing's brows tightened tightly, he thought for a while, and asked, "How many women in the town are pregnant and waiting to give birth right now?" "It's just a joke to talk about cats, dogs, pigs and the like, in his mind, how can he be a person if he wants to be reincarnated? What's more, winter is not the season for animals to breed either. Cough.

Chen Niansheng was stunned, hurriedly beckoned the scholar in, and ordered: "You hurry up and inquire, and ask whose daughter-in-law is pregnant in the town." Although Yuanxing is low-key, he is a real Buddhist monk in his eyes. In this world, no one dares to ignore what a cultivator says.

The scholar was instructed and ran away.

Chen Niansheng exhaled, still feeling uneasy in his heart, and wanted to ask again, but turned his head to see that Yuanxing had already begun to clean up.

"You're ......"

"The poor monk followed the benefactor to the town to have a look." Yuan Xing extinguished the fire in the fire pit with water, and carried his luggage behind him. At this time, where did he dare to stay in the temple?

----------

The little scholar's movements were very fast, Yuan Xing closed the temple door, and not long after walking into the town with Chen Niansheng, he came panting.

"Childe, the little one asked Mrs. Liu, there are only three pregnant women in the town, but only ...... It's just us. The scholar took a breath before stumbling to tell the results of his investigation.

Before Chen Niansheng could speak, Yuan Xing coughed first, and asked casually: "What title did the donor get after returning to Beijing?" As he spoke, his eyes remained fixed on the flocks of crows on the side of the street.

Chen Niansheng was stunned for a moment, and hesitated before speaking: "This will not be known until the capital meets the saint, but my father speculates that there is at least one marquis." He really didn't know what the other party was asking for, didn't he enter Beijing with him?

"Marquis ......" Yuan Xing's face was blue and white for a while, and after a while, he looked him up and down as if he didn't know him, and his expression became extremely complicated.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Niansheng couldn't help but stare at him, being looked at by the other party like this, he only felt panicked in his heart, and then thought of the other party's strange reaction when he saw the crow, and the uneasiness in his heart became a little stronger.

"Born with a vision, a noble son will come into the world." Yuan Xing looked up at the sky and muttered in his mouth.

"Vision ......" Chen Niansheng smashed his mouth: "Just, just these crows?" Although he also hopes that his child is the so-called "noble son" in the other party's mouth. But the legend says that the birth vision of the noble is not the earth, the golden lotus, or the hundred flowers blooming, and the birds come to the court, what is the matter around this group of crows? How unlucky you think!

"What's wrong with the crow? The crow is an auspicious bird in Taoism, and is known as the 'spirit crow'. Yuan Xing squinted at him. In my heart, I thought about the conversation of the elders at the family banquet during the New Year, and it seemed that the group of crows outside the hospital when I was born was really coming for me.

Chen Niansheng was speechless, if the person who said this didn't have a shiny bald head, he really believed it. But now, he only felt more uneasy.

Seeing his apprehension, Yuan Xing put a smile on his face again, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "Donor, get ready, the 'eldest nephew' will be born in these two days." It's just that the three words "eldest nephew" are extremely heavy.

Chen Niansheng: "......" Although the eldest nephew made him very happy, but the expression of this guy in front of him was so strange, what did it mean?

-----------------

Crow, the local dialect is called "black old wow, old crow, old wow, old eagle". Omnivorous, ferocious, complex in behavior, generally wandering in groups in winter.

This bird has a high IQ, is sexually mischievous, and not only loves to steal, but also has a cheap mouth. Now that so many crows have come, at least tens of thousands, the people in the town are considered to be unlucky, a lot of items have been lost in the house, and small animals such as cats and dogs have also suffered, not to mention that the food has been taken away, and the fur on the body is also lacking a lot, and the reputation of the crow hooligan and bully is not in vain.

The townspeople were overwhelmed and tried many ways to drive them away, but in vain, the crows continued to gather more and more, and the day after they stayed in the Chen Mansion's guest room, the town was already full of swarthy creatures. Many civilians have gathered up and are preparing to take refuge in the homes of relatives in the countryside. Without him, not to mention the bad luck brought by crows in folklore, the hoarse cry alone is not pure.

Yuan Xing slept peacefully, and the morning class was not affected in any way. Refreshed, he walked out into the yard and smiled at a few crows perched in the trees. In his heart, he was calling for the golden cicada who had been unable to contact him yesterday: "Marquis, surnamed Chen, and a large flock of crows when he was born, you say, who will be the great power that will come?" ”

Jin Cicada finally didn't continue to be silent this time, and the golden text slowly appeared: "Didn't you already guess it?" ”

"Let's just say why I always have a sense of intimacy when I see the Chen family's father and son, the poor monks, and the relationship is really the fate of the previous life." Yuan Xing lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "This is all arranged by you?" ”

"I swear to your bald hair, I didn't know who I was going to target this mission before yesterday. As you know, I don't have any memories of before I gave birth to my sanity. If you have a task, you will take it. The golden text appeared quickly, which fully explained the eager mood of the golden cicada.

"I barely believe it." Yuanxing pouted. After a while, I muttered in my heart again: "But why the crow? What does this mean? ”

"Perhaps, it's the involvement of a previous life?"

"How many lifetimes are involved? Could it be that Huai Zhen is the reincarnation of a crow? Yuan Xing raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked again: "Does the poor monk's crow beak come from this?" Otherwise, how can a good spirit not be a bad spirit? ”

"Superstitious ......" Jin Chan only replied with two words.

Yuan Xing smiled, stopped communicating with the other party, looked at the sky, and returned to the room.

Don't look at his smile on the surface, in fact, he is very nervous in his heart, what kind of existence is the big demon described in the mission, he still has no specific concept at this time.

Although I borrowed a lot of miscellaneous notes from the Chen family to watch, the literati of this world made a mistake with the ancient people of the earth, and the words were arbitrary and like to exaggerate, which often made people scratch their heads. When the pastime reading material is acceptable, I want to find useful information from it, hehe.

It is said that there is a detailed record of demons and ghosts in the hands of the county government or famous demon hunters, but because the Chen family belonged to the declining aristocracy, no one was waiting to see them in the county town before, and they had no chance to see them in the end.

Of course, the reason why Yuan Xing locked himself in the temple was not to work hard to improve himself? As for the two secret books left by Xuanwu, one is the Buddhist practice of the Eight Classics, called "Guarding the Empty Palm". It is very mysterious, but this is an exercise above the innate level, and it requires the release of true qi to be able to perform it, and many of the luck methods recorded above are extremely difficult to comprehend, not to mention, and they are not able to practice at all now. I can only work hard to comprehend and combine what I have learned in the past with reference and verification, in order to improve myself. It's a pity that the half-step congenital is not congenital in the end, and let him practice hard and comprehend, the improvement of his skills is still maddeningly slow.

The other book is called "Three Thousand Wines", I don't know where Xuanwu got it, it is actually a Taoist method. Don't look at the name specially, this is the internal strength of the Daomen, which can be cultivated from the beginning to the congenital consummation.

As can be seen from the word wine in the name, there is a prerequisite for practicing this exercise, that is, the practitioner needs to drink alcohol from a young age and finally reach the level of not getting drunk for a thousand cups before it can be called a great achievement.

It is worthy of the world of gods and ghosts, there are all kinds of strange kung fu, and the Taoist predecessors who want to create this exercise must be a wine, a god of wine-like figure, like a magical existence like a wine sword fairy. He had secretly complained.

Of course, Yuanxing will not be practiced, first, there are precepts, and he does not like to drink. Second, he has no intention of abandoning his own skills and practicing Taoist kung fu instead. Besides, it's too late, even if he is an alcoholic, he doesn't know the year of the monkey after he has practiced.

To sum up, in the face of the upcoming unknown monster, it is strange that he is not panicking.

Just after noon, a servant came with news that the young lady of the family had launched, and the prince invited him over. This is what he had made with Chen Niansheng earlier.

Yuanxing was in a spirit for a while, and quickly walked east across the courtyard. There was a mess here, and the servants were busy inside and outside the main room, and the screams of the women in the room came one after another, apparently dying.

Chen's father and son stood in the courtyard and waited, Chen Niansheng, who was about to become a father, was full of sweat, kept rubbing his hands, looking extremely nervous, and only nodded and said hello when he saw Yuanxing, and then continued to pace, still reciting words in his mouth.

Lao Chen only glanced at his son's reaction, not only did he not dissuade him, but instead looked like he was watching the excitement.

"I've seen two donors." Fate and deeds are combined to give gifts.

"Monk, why don't you wear the robe you sent over, doesn't it fit?" Lao Chen stroked his beard and looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help frowning when he saw that he was still dressed in rags.

Yuan Xing laughed awkwardly, it was not that he didn't like new clothes, but he was afraid of wasting.

What is wasted? Later, the big demon will come over and run away, and if you wear mountains and mountains, your new clothes will become old clothes, so it's better to wear this to deal with it.

wanted to explain a few words, suddenly a thunderclap sounded, and several people looked up at the sky, and the sky, which was still quite clear, changed very much at this moment.

The white clouds that had been floating in the sky gathered together without wind, and they had condensed at a very fast speed, and as the clouds increased, the color became darker and darker, and gradually became dense dark clouds. The darkness pressed down on the town. It was densely covered with strips of electric light, swimming like a snake.

There was thunder in the middle of winter, and this abnormal situation was either that one was about to be born, or that a youkai was coming.

In any case, what should be faced is still to be faced. Thinking of this, Yuan Xing opened his eyes and looked straight to the sky. Then there was a drastic change in expression.

Because of his limited cultivation, his discerning eyes could not see through the situation behind the clouds, but in the lightning and thunder, the huge black shadows that appeared from time to time made his heart chill.

"Ang ......" was majestic, and a strange roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"This ...... This is ......" Yuan Xing retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the Chen father and son.

"Strange, what kind of thunder is there in the winter?" Chen Niansheng frowned: "It's not a bad omen, right?" ”

"What nonsense?" Lao Chen reprimanded: "Don't say these frustrating words at this time, it's unlucky. ”

"Yes......" Chen Niansheng hurriedly nodded and was taught.

Didn't they find such a majestic dragon-like creature in the clouds? It's strange.

"Mortals can't see the manifestation of the Great Demon." The golden cicada took the initiative to appear.

"What is this? Black phosphorus, with a snake body and four claws, is it a dragon? Yuan Xing asked in his heart. It was the first time he had come to such a high-level world, and the Xuanwu he had seen before was already the most powerful master he had ever seen in his life, but he really didn't expect to see a mythical creature.

"It's Jiao." Jin Cicada replied.

"That's really ...... Stimulate. Yuan Xing couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he wanted to say that it was good that it wasn't a dragon, but he hadn't seen Jiao before. Just looking at the body type, he doesn't know if this little shrimp is enough for others to swallow in one bite.

"Or, let's go......" Surprisingly, Jin Cicada took the initiative to ask to give up the task.

"Look again." Yuan Xing drooped his eyelids, he admitted that he was a little obedient, but escaping from the battle was not his style, so he had to see one or two tricks.

Well, he has already made up his mind, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he will run away with that one, relying on his divine strength, and he doesn't believe that this thing that is a dragon or a snake can catch up with him......