Chen Chunfeng felt that he was isolated, although he was immortal and immortal, he felt a trace of loneliness. If this is the reason, he doesn't dare to make any friends, in case he reveals the secret of his immortality, he is afraid that he will also become another Tang monk.

After eating a bowl of mutton noodles, Chen Chunfeng bought a straw mat at an old man's stall on the side of the road.

I found three jujube trees on the side of the road, these three jujube trees have lush branches and leaves, and they are also cool in the shade, and there is a huge cyan stone slab. Chen Chunfeng tethered the donkey to graze on the grass not far away. He spread the mat on the Daqing stone and slept.

In the distance, a few boys with long poles catching cicadas did not dare to run hard, for fear of disturbing his sleep, and bypassed the three jujube trees where he slept.

A gust of wind blew, and Chen Chunfeng fell asleep.

In the dream, he was walking on a big road, and an old man in Tsing Yi walked in front of him, with white beard and white hair, and his body was vigorous, Chen Chunfeng passed by him, and did not greet the old man, and the old man who passed by by mistakenly handed Chen Chunfeng a book, called "The Three Yuan Wonderful Way True Scripture" Chen Chunfeng flipped through it casually, and a scripture instantly entered Chen Chunfeng's mind like a copy.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Who is the immortal? "A voice sounded in a dream, I have not come, cause trouble, do not involve me. It's all about everyone.

Chen's body trembled, woke up from his sleep, and said, "How much trouble can I cause in the future, avoiding me one by one is like avoiding the plague god." Chen Chunfeng thought again, this is probably because of my relationship with Sun Wukong, after all, he once made trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, a cicada landed on Chen Chunfeng's shoulder, and one of his wings was covered with batter, and several boys chased after Chen Chunfeng.

A few boys looked at Chen Chunfeng and the cicada in his hand.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Since you came to me for help, it's okay." ”

Chen Chunfeng took out more than a dozen big coins from his body and handed them to a boy headed by him, Chen Chunfeng said: "You take this money to buy candy to eat, how about leaving this cicada for me?" ”

One of the boys at the head said, "Since the little brother likes it, take it, and you don't have to give money." ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "Take it!" Be polite. A younger boy said, "Cousin, take it!" This cicada was originally ours, even if we sold the cicada to him. ”

Looking at the expectant eyes of several cousins, the boy led by him stepped forward to take the money, and Chen Chunfeng grabbed a handful of copper coins from his arms and added them.

After a few boys left, Chen Chunfeng washed the cicada's wings with water, wiped it clean with clothes, and gave the meaning of the scriptures obtained in the dream to the cicada in his hand.

There were two old men in the sky, one was wearing green clothes and the other was wearing white clothes, and the old man in clear clothes said to the old man in white: "He has jumped out of the circle." The old man in white said, "Brother Dao, I don't know that the two of us are not in the circle. ”

The old man in Qingyi said: "In this case, we will still cultivate in our own dojo!" Stop worrying about what is right and wrong. Two clouds of white clouds slowly disappeared into the sky.

let go of the cicadas, Chen Chunfeng forgot about the past.

This is what it is: without intentionally jumping out of the calculation, and relying on oneself in the future to practice.

The memory went back to before he went to sleep, he touched his full stomach, lay on the straw mat and fell asleep, in his dream a grassland, white clouds floating in the blue sky, and a young man sitting on a big bluestone. On a whim, the young man put the Taoist skills he had learned over the years into full swing, and the thirty-six changes of Tiangang changed one by one. In the end, it still became this young man in Tsing Yi.

When I woke up, I opened my eyes, touched my stomach, and was a little hungry, and at this time, the old man who was selling noodles not far away was about to close the stall.

Chen Chunfeng stepped forward and said, "If there is no noodles, bring me a bowl." ”

The old man looked at the sky and said, "Okay, I'll make you another bowl." ”

After eating noodles, paying the money, leading the donkey, putting away the straw mat he had just bought, and returning to the inn where he stayed, Chen Chunfeng went to bed early this time, he didn't dream at night, and slept until the next morning.

Chen Chunfeng had some breakfast from the inn, settled the bill, rode a donkey, and left Yecheng to the east.

There are countless monsters on the western road, and there are not many demons in the Central Plains, although there are few, not none.

On this day, Chen Chen Chunfeng walked to a town store in Wei County, and the time was already noon. It happened that there was a bun shop at the entrance of the village, and Chen Chunfeng asked for a few vegetarian buns.

A pot of tea, sitting in the steamed bun shop to eat steamed buns, pedestrians who don't get up, constantly attracted by the fragrance of steamed buns, come to the steamed bun shop to eat steamed buns.

At noon, a whirlwind suddenly blew in the field not far away, and the whirlwind blew, rolling up the branches and leaves, and the small bricks on the road swirled on the ground, and in the whirlwind there was a sharp chirp, and the real voice sounded very penetrating.

A few of the locals in the bun shop hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed to the whirlwind, calling them great immortals.

Chen Chunfeng is a cultivator, and relying on the spell, he has clearly seen that there is a fox in the center of the whirlwind, and there is an old hen in the fox's mouth.

A yellow fox with some climate, originally not in Chen Chunfeng's eyes, Chen Chunfeng just sat at the table and ate buns, not intending to provoke this fox who stole chickens, who knew that the fox saw that except for Chen Chunfeng, everyone was worshipping him, but this young man ignored it, and the fox was a little unhappy. The fox shook its body from side to side, and its tail pointed at Chen Chunfeng,

A powerful small whirlwind was separated from the big whirlwind and swept towards Chen Chunfeng.

Chen Chunfeng was eating steamed buns, when he saw a whirlwind sweeping in, he pinched a magic decision, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a small whirlwind that blew him disappeared immediately, and at the same time disappeared with the whirlwind around the yellow fox.

When a few worshippers noticed that the whirlwind had disappeared, they thought that the great immortal had passed, so they looked up, and they saw an old hen in the mouth of a yellow fox, and the hen was still cooing in its mouth.

The owner of the bun shop saw that the old hen was a little familiar, like his own laying hen, and he said: "This thief beast dares to steal the hen that lays eggs in our house." He picked up the rolling pin on the board and threw it over.

The fox was stunned when he found that his whirlwind had stopped. It so happened that the fox was stunned, and he didn't pay attention to the flying rolling pin, which happened to hit its top door, and made a loud noise, and the yellow fox's eyes turned black, and Venus popped up. The shopkeeper of the steamed bun shop took the lead, and the people who ate steamed buns in the steamed bun shop started one after another.

Everyone saw a fox in front of them, not small, a young man who ate steamed buns, picked up the bench beside him, and the old man opposite him carried his own crutches, the shopkeeper of the bun shop, picked up the burning stick, and leaned on the side of a woman in her fifties to sell meat buns to her little grandson.

The old man on crutches said, "Such a big fox can be sold for a lot of money, how can we divide it?" The shopkeeper in the bun shop with the burning stick said, "Each of us has done it, so it is better to buy this fox for money, and divide it according to the head money, and divide it into a unit for each person." ”

The old man said, "It makes sense, so be it." Then the old man said to the people, "Take this fox and let us go to the cobbler's shop and divide the money." The four men carried the yellow fox and walked towards the village.

Everyone who did it, for fear of missing their share, reached out and grabbed one of the fox's legs, and the shopkeeper in the bun shop followed everyone to divide the money.

Chen Chunfeng and the owner of the steamed bun shop were left in the bun shop. The boss ran over to pick up the old hen that was dying in his house.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Do you know the great immortal you worshiped about the death you just had? ”

The owner of the bun shop said, "Ah! That yellow fox, is it a great immortal? Yo! This is a big disaster!"

Chen Chunfeng said: "What kind of disaster? It's just a fox with a bit of a climate. ”

The shopkeeper of the bun shop said: "It's not a big immortal, when we were the most old last year, there were seven big immortals passing by at the same time, and the rich man of our village was disrespectful to them, and within a month, the family let the big immortal ruin the troubled family." Now that I'm dead, I don't know how much trouble I'm going to make? Alas! What bad luck! What's the point of letting it eat a chicken? As he said a deflated word, he threw the old hen in his hand behind the bun shop.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Have you never seen the appearance of a great immortal? ”

The shopkeeper of the bun shop said: "Every time Daxian passes, it is a whirlwind that comes and goes, and no one has seen the true appearance of Daxian." ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "How long have these immortals been here? ”

The shopkeeper of the bun shop said, "It's been three years." ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "Do you remember the first time it appeared? ”

The shopkeeper of the bun shop said: "The first time I didn't see it, it was Li Lao Liu from our village, according to him, after a thunderstorm, he planted sorghum in the field, and saw from a distance that from the northwest soil hill, there were a few small whirlwinds, often wandering around that area, and then the whirlwind became bigger and bigger, and since last year, he began to enter the village." ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "Where is the northwest soil hill? ”

The shopkeeper of the bun shop pointed to a dirt slope in the distance and said, "Where is it very evil?" Don't go! ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "What's wrong? ”

The shopkeeper of the bun shop said: "There were a few ignorant children last year, and after they went, they never came back. Their parents also went to look for them and never came back, and later they were found on the edge of the village, and their clothes were in tatters, and there were blood stains on them. ”

Chen Chunfeng chatted with him while eating steamed buns and finished the last one. and the shopkeeper's account, the shopkeeper of the bun shop said: "Forget it! From tomorrow onwards, I'll go out with my mother and two children to hide, just forget a few buns! ”

Chen Chunfeng put down ten big coins on the table and said, "It's not easy for you, I'll take it!" Putting down the money, without waiting for the shopkeeper of the bun shop to speak, he led the donkey and walked to the village.

At this time, several fox sellers took the money together, and came out of a leatherman's shop, all very happy, it seems that the fox sold a lot of money, Chen Chunfeng lived in an inn at the entrance of the village, saying that it was an inn, but in fact it was a family, the yard was not very big, and there were seven or eight thatched houses in the yard.

The room is simple and there is nothing to pick, Chen Chunfeng found the boss after staying and said: "Shop, my donkey is fed with good grass and good fodder, and your forage money is indispensable." ”

There were no guys in the inn, just a family of two people, and the old man said, "Guest officer, don't worry." ”

The old woman said: "Our family grew up with donkeys for the rich man's family since he was a child, and seeing a donkey is like seeing a relative. The old man pouted his beard and gave the old woman a white look.

The old man said: "This is his mother's family, and I have to take care of it." ”

The old man took the donkey and tied it to the stone trough, took some good fodder, sifted the dust and poured it into the stone trough.