When the brothers were chatting and farting at Zhang Fengrui's house, and the phoenix came to watch, the cicada was sitting cross-legged on the futon in his room, holding the bronze bottle he got from Zhang Xiaoxian in his hand, his brows were furrowed, and he fell into a state of contemplation.

"Someone, someone, fat, fat" Blackie's cry from outside interrupted his thoughts.

No wonder the little cheap bird shouted fat, it turned out to be a bloated Lei Buping who came in a hurry. However, even though the ancestor's room was too familiar to be more familiar, Lei Buping still knocked on the door first, and only after getting permission did he come in lightly and sit down on the futon in front of the wind cicada respectfully.

Fenglai Guanren pays attention to talking nonsense, and Lei Buping gets straight to the point

"Shizu, there are two things here, I just received a call from the second uncle, there was a murder case in Luofengpo, a family of seven was killed, the second uncle is trying their best to investigate, where is the duty, so I can't come back tomorrow"

Feng Cicada nodded in understanding, and then asked for the details of the murder case. When he heard that the murderer didn't even let go of a two-year-old child, and threw it into the iron pot to cook it alive, the old man's gray eyebrows moved again and again, his face was like a frost and his eyes were cold, and the bronze vial in his hand was pinched by him, and it fell on the ink slate with a sonorous sound, which shows that he was extremely indignant.

Lei Buping understands the angry feelings of the ancestor very well, although the monk has no children and no daughters, but he is also a Wutu man who was born and grew up in Si, and he can't allow evil to breed and evil run rampant in this land.

For decades, whenever there were natural disasters and even plagues such as floods and earthquakes in Wutu, the cicadas always stood up and did their best to save people from fire and water. So, why is his prestige so high in the eyes of the people of Wutu, this is the reason!

Lei Buping hurriedly comforted Feng Cicada and said, "Master Ancestor, don't be angry, if the second uncle comes out, he will definitely be able to bring these beasts who exterminate humanity to justice and be punished as they deserve!" ”

After all, he is a master of cultivation who is profound, and Feng Cicada quickly calmed down and turned things over. He nodded, asking Lei Buping to move on to another thing.

"The phone came from the other side, saying that the day after tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, and I want to send juniors to greet your old man" Lei Buping pointed to the direction of Wolong Mountain opposite Qifeng Mountain, and his voice was much lower, according to his experience, over the years, when it came to the Double Ninth Festival, the ancestor would be in a very bad mood, the reason was very simple, that day was Lao Dao's lifelong friend, that is, Zhang Fengrui's father Zhang Zongchang's death day.

However, since last year, Feng Lao Dao has added another disturbing matter, and the opponent who has been in trouble with Fenglaiguan for more than a thousand years on the opposite side actually sent a teenage girl to worship the mountain, and then caught the person who came to Fenglaiguan in the name of exchange and advice.

Who would have thought that the little girl's skills were incredibly clever, and she defeated thirteen named disciples of Fenglaiguan one after another. At that time, it was difficult for the master to hold his own identity, and his master and second uncle happened to be absent, and in the end, it was the third and fourth of the four guards in the shadow who joined forces to barely win the little girl's half move, which can be regarded as saving a trace of face.

However, even so, winning is no different from losing, after all, two old men who are more than a hundred years old together need to join forces to win a fledgling girl, no matter how you look at it.

Therefore, when she was leaving, the little girl's senior sister, the heart of Guanyin Pavilion, left a sentence, and almost didn't make the ancestor half angry.

The sentence goes like this: "The millennium phoenix has come to watch outstanding people and talents, and we admire and admire, but unfortunately it is a little green and yellow!" Well, I hope that when Chongyang comes back next year, I can see the dazzling young talents of Guiguan"

Since then, this matter has become a heart disease of Feng Laodao. Because Fenglaiguan has extremely high requirements for character, character, family background, etc., and would rather lack than indiscriminate, the choice is relatively narrow.

Therefore, Lei Buping, their generation can indeed be regarded as a withering talent, and the master and the second uncle blame the master and the second uncle for giving up their small family, causing the current situation, and the two of them are mainly responsible.

Inexplicably, Lei Buping remembered a poem "I am often afraid of the autumn festival, and the leaves of Huang Hua are declining"

Alas, it is too difficult for the old man to be the master, and it is not easy to worry about so many things in his old age.

"No, what's there to see!"

Lao Dao waved his hand, and his long beard floated angrily. He said categorically, "If the acquired people come, just say that I went to subdue demons and subdue demons, well, isn't the demon at Xiao Fengzi's house?"

Lei Buping hurriedly agreed, gave a thumbs up and praised the ancestor's far-sighted and wise decision, seeing that Feng Laodao's face was colorful, his mood seemed to be much better, and he felt that the ancestor was like an angry child. I thought it was no wonder that as the saying goes, even the most powerful masters and ancestors are not exempt from vulgarity.

After saying the thing, Lei Buping was about to say goodbye and leave, when suddenly the wind cicada said "huh", and then asked him to stay

"Uneven, look at what kind of word this is, I don't even know it!"

It turned out that Feng Laodao found that there were four words engraved on the inner wall of the bronze vial that was poisoned and crushed by him, and he didn't even know any of them.

Lei Buping took it and looked at it carefully for a while, the font on it was crooked and strange, and he had never seen it.

"I haven't seen it" Lei Buping replied truthfully, but it caused the old man who was not in a beautiful mood to complain

"You don't know either? Hmph, it seems that there were a lot of children who were mistaken."

Lei Buping shook his head with a wry smile, and did not dare to argue, saying that he could copy the four words first and fax them to Master Huoyunzi who was far away in Kyoto.

After saying that, Lei Buping solemnly put away the bronze fragments with a handkerchief, put them in his pocket, and then made a thoughtful suggestion.

"Master, in the afternoon, I heard a pilgrim say that the lotus king in Yucomb Lake has bloomed, don't you want to take a new medicine, the day of Chongyang is the perfect time to pick lotus hearts, right?"

Feng Lao Dao smiled, quite satisfied with the knowledge of the eldest apprentice. It's a pity that the fly in the ointment is that this guy was already an old man in his thirties when he accidentally entered the master's door, and he had already passed the best time to learn Fenglaiguan's supreme martial arts, so he had no choice but to let him play his talents in other fields.

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Lei Buping passed the test, but Zhang Fengrui suffered Waterloo.

At about half past nine that night, Zhang Fengrui and Han Weidong sent Wang Shan and Ye Qingquan home, and happened to meet the eldest brother of the four brothers, life mentor Liu Laosi, who closed and went home, and dragged them into the house to have a supper, a whole cup.

It is rare to get together so much when you usually do business and read. Several people pushed the cup to change the lamp and ordered the fist to be played. The atmosphere is in place, and the next thing is naturally out of control, it is not a cup or two that can be explained clearly, and in the end, everyone drank for more than an hour, and killed five catties of bud grain before it ended.

Zhang Fengrui, who had a very poor amount of alcohol, was very drunk, not to mention, he fell off the high stool of Liu Laosi's house and fell heavily on his face.

In the end, what he heard before he lost consciousness was Liu Laosi's heart-wrenching words: "I drank two or two wines like this bear, it's really a waste of my brother, my pure grain buds are burned."