The big yellow dog and Siddhartha made such a fuss, but it alleviated the embarrassing atmosphere a lot.

Feng Yichen and Siddhartha breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, but Ji Yuye clenched his fists, and his face was a little ugly, Feng Yichen saw this, coughed lightly and said: "Cough, let's wait for the Dog Emperor in front, he is estimated to be back soon." ”

Siddhartha stretched his waist and said with some pride: "Hey, as long as the Buddha and I say a word, that stupid dog is not obedient! Haha, wahaha, I'm so happy! Chicken, are you right?"

"That's all you have to say!" Ji Yuye replied when he heard this, his face softened slightly, and then he walked side by side with Feng Yichen and Siddhartha, and Ji Yuyao and Ji Yuchen followed behind.

"Little madman, it seems that you are lucky, Bodhi Zi is very stable in your dantian!" Siddhartha said enviously: "I have studied for two years, for two whole years, and there has been no movement at all." Damn, even if it's a rock, I can warm it up, this thing, it's really ...... Hey!"

Feng Yichen was speechless for a while, but Ji Yuyao exclaimed: "What? Bodhi Zi went to Brother Feng's dantian?

"It's strange to say, yesterday this Bodhi seed was eaten by that stupid dog and immediately turned over the river, and finally spit it out with the help of my foot clothes, but when it came to the little madman's body, not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but he actually began to feed him back! I want to say that the little madman yesterday, no, the morning's cultivation was still the sixth grade in the embryonic stage, do you believe it?!"

"Is it really so magical?!The elders of our family have studied for tens of thousands of years and can't understand it, how can it be so magical?" Ji Yuyao naturally didn't believe it, but when she heard Sidta's tone, it didn't seem like a joke, but she also believed it.

"But it's not mine, I just thought this Bodhi seed was a little familiar, and I wanted to borrow it to take a look, but this Bodhi seed actually got into my body by itself...... Feng Yichen shook his head and said with some guilt: "Now that the Bodhi seed has taken root in my dantian, I can't give it back to you now...... I'm really sorry. ”

"Brother Feng, where is this, it's just a Bodhi seed!" Ji Yuchen, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly spoke: "Since it is Bodhi Zi and Brother Feng who are destined, when I return to the family and tell my father about this matter, I believe they will not blame Brother Feng, and the elders of our family have always wanted to meet Brother Feng, this is the case, Brother Feng and I will go back!"

The meaning of Ji Yuchen's words is the same as what Ji Yuye said yesterday, but the tone is not as good as Ji Yuye's, Feng Yichen clearly heard a trace of contempt and a trace of coercion from his tone, what do you mean to go back with you? Yesterday Ji Yuye said that he invited me back as a guest!

Feng Yichen opened his mouth, wanting to tell Ji Yuchen that he had promised Ji Yuye yesterday to go to Ji's house. But in the end, he swallowed the sentence. Ji Yuchen is the holy son of the Ji family, maybe Ping Suli is used to speaking like this, right?

As the so-called eating people's mouth is short and taking other people's hands short, although he didn't deliberately detain the Bodhi, but the Bodhi Zi is now in his own dantian, this is an indisputable fact, besides, Ji Yuye has agreed to invite himself before, and the Bodhi Zi fell from Ji Yuye's hands into his dantian, so it is reasonable that he should go to Ji's house, there is no doubt about this.

Feng Yichen was even thinking that if he didn't go to Ji's house just because he couldn't get used to Ji Yuchen's words, then when the three brothers and sisters returned to Ji's house, Ji Yuchen was afraid that most of them would embarrass Ji Yuye with this, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Yichen smiled and said, "Thanks to Brother Ji's invitation, Feng will definitely obey his fate." ”

"Brother Feng, I'll treat you to something delicious when the time comes!" Ji Yuyao seemed very happy when she heard Feng Yichen agree, and said in the back.

"Thank you, Holy Sister......"

"Brother Feng, what are you talking nonsense! People are not saints!" Feng Yichen didn't finish his words, but he was interrupted by Ji Yuyao, and Siddhartha laughed on the side: "I said little madman, what do you think? How do you think Sister Yaoyao can marry her brother?"

"Huh?" Feng Yichen sneered: "Marry the Holy Son?"

"That's right!" Siddhartha laughed and said, "Do you know that all the sons and daughters in the sect will be married in the future!

Feng Yichen's face turned red when he heard this, and he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, embarrassed.

"Madman, you just woke up, and you may not understand much about this Holy Son and Holy Maiden, let me tell you. Ji Yuye smiled and patted Feng Yichen's shoulder and said.

It turns out that the so-called holy sons and daughters are all virgins and girls with superior qualifications selected by each holy land, forbidden land and family, and they are all going to marry in the future. Generally speaking, in the Holy Land and the Forbidden Land, it does not belong to the family name, and there is very little blood relationship between each person, so the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are directly booked.

This is not the case in families and families. This is because these families have a layer of blood relationship in them, and people from an ancestor cannot intermarry, so only one of the holy sons and daughters can be from their own family, and the other must be a person with a clean background and excellent qualifications.

And Feng Yichen had always thought that the Holy Son was the most qualified man in the family, and the Holy Daughter was the woman with the best qualifications, plus the examples of Yao Qingchi and Yao Manjing were in front, so there was a misunderstanding. But thinking of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Yao family, Feng Yichen didn't understand, these two people are obviously surnamed Yao, could it be that the Yao family is so [***] can't be?!

"Haha, madman, I think you can take my Dharma name away in the future!" Siddhartha laughed when he heard this: "Since you know that the Feng family has a difference between a descendant and a foreign line, you should know that other families also have this difference!"

Ji Yuye nodded and said, "Yes, it's true that Yao Qingchi is a descendant of the Yao family, but Yao Manjing is an external descendant of the Yao family. The outer line is not related to the descendant, at most it is the cousin of the ancestors. However, there is another kind, that is, these foreign ancestors may not follow the family surname. ”

"Because Yao Qingchi's qualifications are good, Yao Qingchi was made a holy son by the Yao family, so that they only need to choose a holy daughter. When families and families choose saints, they will give priority to choosing from the side branches of the outer lineage, and Yao Manjing just meets this condition, so she has become the saint daughter of the Yao family. ”

After listening to Ji Yuye's explanation, Feng Yichen let out a long sigh, so it was, his joke was not light.

"But not all family families and holy places have holy sons and holy daughters, for example, on the side of fools, their entire holy land is a group of bald old men, so for thousands of years, there are only holy sons, no holy women. And because the Yaochi Holy Land is full of women, there are only saints and no saints. ”

Siddhartha said disdainfully when he heard this: "Little madman, don't listen to the chicken's nonsense, let me tell you, what kind of ability am I now, Buddha, he said that when I become a great cultivator, I will definitely bring the Holy Maiden of Yaochi over and appoint her as the Holy Daughter of my Buddhist Holy Land, and marry her as a daughter-in-law!"

"Pull it down, wait for you to become a saint? I think you are going to the Yaochi Holy Land to be a holy son, and people have to see if you are qualified! But I estimate that eighty percent of you can't!" Ji Yuye shook his head, and stopped talking, and Siddhartha was uncomfortable.

"Why can't I do it? Tell me why not? Buddha I, the reincarnation of Shakyamuni, the future head of the Buddhist holy land, why can't I do it? Could it be that you can't do it?"

"It's another story if I can do it, but you definitely can't!" Ji Yuye said, suddenly reaching out and touching Siddhartha's bald head: "Just because you are bald and don't grow hair, don't think about it in this life......"

"If I can't beat you, I will definitely temper you!" Siddhartha gritted his teeth, wishing that he would push Ji Yuye to the ground right now, take out a knife and transform this goods, and talk about his bald head and Dharma name every time!

The group talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they had walked more than five miles, and seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, the five of them divided their labor and set up a bonfire by the river.

The night in the mountains always comes so fast, just now it was the scenery of the setting sun, and in a moment there was a faint mountain fog, and the thin mist lingered in the forest, so that this small mountain forest had a sense of mystery.

The bonfire was lit, crackling like a symphony, everyone sat down around the fire, Ji Yuyao squatted beside the fire, her pink dress was more enchanting next to the fire, and the fire shone on her white face, flushing a burst of red. Raising his head, he just met Feng Yichen's gaze, and when he looked at each other, he smiled, like a fairy with a hundred flowers, dignified and holy!

Looking at the shallow dimples on Ji Yuyao's face, and the beautiful eyes flashing under his eyebrows, Feng Yichen was a little sudden, and there was a trace of peace in his heart, this feeling, this serenity, Feng Yichen had never felt it in the past three months when he woke up, which made him enjoy it very much, and he liked this feeling very much.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the big yellow dog returned with two little wild boars on his back, and threw the wild boars by the river, and before he could speak, Siddhartha laughed and said: "I said brother dog, don't tell me that you can't even clean up two little wild boars, look at your bald head, who is this scratched?"

"Wang, what a fucking bad luck!" The big yellow dog was angry: "If you meet a little pervert, you can't cultivate it, but you can really fight it...... His magic weapon is also powerful, this is what that magic weapon hurts!"

"Isn't it because you fell in love with someone's magic weapon and wanted to grab it, but you didn't want to beat them, but you were picked up, right?"

"Nonsense! Is Bendi such a dog?" The big yellow dog rolled his eyes, and he naturally would not admit that he had fallen in love with other people's treasures, urging Siddhartha and the others to hurry up and cook.

Ji Yuye got up, suddenly stared at the scar on the big yellow dog's head and asked, "Brother dog, what kind of magic weapon did you hurt your head? Why do I look a little familiar? You shouldn't have touched them, right?!"

[The results are so bad...... The peasant just flipped through the list of new books, and the proud world has fallen to the twenty-ninth place on the fantasy list! Brothers, do you know that the feeling of being blown up by someone is very unpleasant, and it hurts! My chrysanthemum is gone...... Whether you can hold it or not depends on everyone.

The peasants knew in their hearts that the book was written slowly, but the peasants were already trying. In the past few days, in addition to injections and taking traditional Chinese medicine, it is a yard, and it is a yard, and it is a yard constantly. However, this kind of article is really not easy for farmers to write, and sometimes for a detail, farmers think about it several times and try to be as rigorous as possible.

Hey, look at the current position of the new book list......

Well, no way, who told us that our new book has not yet been fat, so the farmer decided to fight, starting today, code words, how many yards are updated, just for the book to get fat as soon as possible, it would be good if more people could come to see this book, of course, for my chrysanthemum, it really hurts, it's not an exaggeration!

It's only more than 80 hits a week, which is a rhythm to die for. Wu Dao was not so tired when he wrote at that time, why is this book so tired?

Every time I finish the update, I go to read the book review, but the book review area is cold and whatever, there is no reader message at all, all of them are friends of farmers to support farmers, is there no reader reading the book written by newcomers now?

Hey, the farmer's heart is tormented by this list is that there are hundreds of grass and mud horses crawling at the same time.

But the outline of the book is really too big, so there are a lot of things to lay out at the beginning, including the appearance of the various protagonists, the background of the family shrine, and so on.

Speaking of which, it is even more necessary to say that novels are not history, so there will be some unpleasant places in it that everyone reads, and if they are unhappy, they will point it out to the peasants, and the peasants will change it.

Especially those old surnames. If the peasants don't say it, maybe no one will pay attention, but you can check the information, and all the names and surnames that have appeared in this book so far are the earliest surnames.

I don't want to say how rigorous I am, but at least not too casually.

Chinese surnames originate from places and animals, and the peasants feel the need to state this, because there will be many surnames that make everyone feel strange, but the novel is fictional, and you must not take the novel as history, otherwise something big will happen.

I wanted to open it alone.,But no one looks at it.,That's it.,I'm going to code words.,There must be a third shift tonight!

Chrysanthemums, my chrysanthemums, ask for collections, recommend firecrackers, my chrysanthemums!]

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