Everyone on the street is discussing, you say everything I say, Feng Huaiyue gradually heard a little bit of the doorway. It should be that Qingjiang Immortal Lord Yu went to Dry Claw City a while ago and successfully brought back Si Wei's spiritual fire, which is why it caused such excitement and boiling in Luban City now.

"Spiritual fire, what can it be used for?"

"I can't tell you anything about this in just a few words." Ah Jin took Feng Huaiyue and squeezed to the front row of the crowd, and said excitedly, "Immortal Master, look! ”

Feng Huaiyue looked up in the voice, and saw a wooden pavilion slowly flying through the air, and there was a young girl standing at each corner of the fence, with a jade ring in their hands, holding a flower basket in their hands, and when the wind blows, there are constantly light blue stars floating out of it, like soft butterfly wings, and like a rustling drizzle in spring, it falls on everyone on the long street in a blink of an eye.

Naturally, Feng Huaiyue was no exception, and the moment these ghostly lights entered his body, his spiritual veins seemed to be instantly filled with extremely subtle thunder and lightning, and he was tingling, so he frowned and said, "What a strong spiritual power." ”

"That's nature." Ah Jin's cultivation was low, and his heart was throbbing from the glow, and he was relieved for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is the spiritual fire of the Zhanming Immortal Lord." ”

Zhan Ming Immortal Lord, the former and current number one in the cultivation realm, has a ridiculously high talent, and others have to practice the mysteries of a hundred years, and he can often understand it in three days. The character is arrogant and arrogant, and no one has ever looked at him. Some people are afraid of him, some people hate him and are jealous of him, but they all envy him from the bottom of their hearts and want to be the next him.

Feng Huaiyue said: "So this Zhanming Immortal Lord, every once in a while, he will divide some of his spiritual fire and give it generously to everyone?" Isn't that very benevolent, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a great and good person. "Why do you feel like a ghost every time you mention someone?

"It's not that simple." At this time, the Organ Wood Pavilion had already sailed elsewhere, and Ah Jin also took Feng Huaiyue to squeeze out of the crowd, and said in a low voice as he walked, "It's not that you can't mention the Zhan Ming Immortal Lord, it's that you can't ask about the old things of the Zhan Ming Immortal Lord at will, because there are many old things, all of which are related to ......" Speaking of the key point, his voice became more and more pinched into a cow's hair.

Many of the old things of the Zhanming Immortal Lord are closely tied to Feng Huaiyue. As for the specific kind of tie-up, there are different opinions, and one of the more widely circulated theories is that because Si Wei has a very personal relationship with Yu Hui, he can't see his friend being hooked by the fox spirit, so he has come to the door several times to ask for justice for him, but he was ridiculed by Feng Huaiyue, and his words were extremely bitter and mean. In this way, every time the two meet, they will quarrel, and the relationship will naturally be on the same page.

Ah Jin said again: "Zhan Ming Immortal Lord can't quarrel at all, so when he hears those three words, he will be annoyed and will kill." ”

Feng Huaiyue: "......" How is this completely different from my dream?

He couldn't help but say: "Is the relationship so bad, could it be a rumor?" ”

"It's hard to say, but these two quarreled and quarreled and fell apart, but it was really seen by many people, and it couldn't be faked."

Seeing that Ah Jin said with a firm face, Feng Huaiyue was also frightened, after all, his brain was really bad, and his memory was crushed to pieces, even if he barely put some together, it was difficult to guarantee that it was the original appearance. Ah Jin glanced at the sky and asked, "Immortal Master is going back to sleep again?" ”

Feng Huaiyue's limbs and hundreds of bones were being ironed comfortably by that little spiritual fire, and her spirit was very strong, but when she saw that Ah Jin's whole person was impatient with a burning ass, she asked, "What, you have something?" ”

"No, but didn't the immortal master go back to sleep at this time yesterday?" Ah Jin smiled.

Feng Huaiyue said: "Yesterday is yesterday, today is today." ”

Ah Jin admitted that because Feng Huaiyue went back to sleep early in the morning yesterday, he would be the same today, so he promised a pair of children in the family that they would buy osmanthus sugar cakes early and go back to eat together. After speaking, he said tentatively: "The two of them passed away today, Immortal Master, why don't we stop here for the time being, and I will send you one more day in the future?" Or send two more days. ”

Feng Huaiyue smiled when she heard this, touched her sleeve for a long time, and found a pair of shiny rabbit jade pendants: "Take it, give it to the two of them as a gift." ”

Ah Jin was surprised: "This is a Yan stone, it is a rare thing, it is this carver-"

Feng Huaiyue said: "I carved it." ”

Ah Jin turned the words around in time: "Very good! ”

He thanked him with a smile, looked up at the sky again, and felt that time was still a little rich, so he grabbed Feng Huaiyue's arm enthusiastically: "Immortal Master, go, I'll take you to see something good first!" ”

"You're not going to celebrate a pair of children's birthdays again?"

"Half an hour later, I can't accept such a big gift from the immortal master in vain!"

The two of them stood up with their swords and swept through the streets and alleys to reach their destination, Feng Huaiyue wondered: "Isn't this just a grocery store?" ”

It is also a very dilapidated and old grocery store, not to mention standing in the wind and rain for a hundred years, the walls are mottled, and even the total price of the house and goods does not seem to be more than ten jade coins, and it looks like it is 108,000 miles different from the three words "good things".

"Immortal masters, don't judge the store by their appearance." Ah Jin lifted the curtain, and an old man with open teeth was guarding behind the counter, he whispered a few words to the old man familiarly, and then regardless of whether people heard it clearly or not, he even moved the floor with a stool and moved it to the side.

A black rumbling tunnel entrance is revealed underneath.

Feng Huaiyue: "...... Can I not go? ”

Ah Jin pulled out the mysterious tone of the inner connector: "It has something to do with that." ”

Feng Huaiyue still hesitated, as if she was weighing whether Si Wei could withstand the dirt of this damp crypt, but Ah Jin had already dragged him in, and the cover was immediately snapped shut with a "bang".

The modus operandi is comparable to kidnapping.

And after seeing what was in this crypt, Feng Huaiyue felt more and more that she had been deceived. A broken table, a broken lamp, as simple as a prison, and a spider web hanging in the corner, big enough to be used as a bed, hung in the middle of which was an egg-sized red-spotted spider, and said that it was not poisonous and was sorry for this gorgeous appearance.

"It's Dream Weaver." Ah Jin lit another lamp, "Immortal Master has heard of it, right?" It weaves the owner's most precious memories into a net. ”

The owner of this dream weaver is an ordinary monk, so ordinary that he is not qualified to step into Liuhe Mountain at all, but he is fanatically worshipping the Zhanming Immortal Lord, and he wants to see him in his dreams, and his hard work pays off, and in the end he really got the opportunity.

Ah Jin said: "That time, the sister of the Qingjiang Immortal Lord added a new little prince to her family, and she was going to have a birthday banquet, so she invited many distinguished guests, and this monk bought a Yufu family member, and finally was able to mix in the crowd and see the Zhanming Immortal Lord with his own eyes." He was ecstatic, and afterwards he spent a lot of money to buy this dream weaver, and weaved everything he saw and heard that day into the net, so that he could be immersed in the scene from time to time and relive it. ”

And after the monk's death, his descendants did not touch this cobweb, and remained in the crypt of this old mansion.

Feng Huaiyue asked, "So I can go back to the moment when the monk was through this net?" ”

"Yes." Ah Jin carefully used a bottle of flower dew to lure Dream Weaver Niang aside, "The immortal master should hurry up, the longer it leaves, the thinner the memories left on the spider web. ”

Feng Huaiyue felt that she was actually not mentally prepared to face the danger directly, but the time was pressing, and she couldn't allow herself to prepare more, so she could only lie down in the cobweb in a daze. The wind whistled in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, it was as if he were possessed by the monk's body.

Voices.

A ceremony is being held in Yufuli to catch the week.

Feng Huaiyue saw herself, saw Si Wei, saw many unfamiliar or familiar faces, and Yu Hui, the Qingjiang Immortal Lord who was holding the little doll and smiling all over his face. This person looks quite handsome, with a warm vein, suitable for the room and IKEA, and the aura of Si Wei can be described as heaven and earth, and he is carefully putting the nephew in his arms on the red carpet, waiting for him to catch Zhou.

There are a lot of good things around, such as the guqin sword, the four treasures of the study, the exorcism holy weapon, and the congratulatory gifts sent by the respected elders of the cultivation realm. But the little boy refused to cooperate, sat on the ground and watched for a long time, and finally began to climb, but climbed in the opposite direction of the crowd. Feng Huaiyue's eyes were quick, and she quickly pulled the person next to her in front of her.

Si Wei, who was chosen by him, frowned: "What do you do?" ”

Feng Huaiyue cried bitterly: "Block it, if this little cub catches me, this tattered life, he doesn't know how much suffering he will have to endure for the rest of his life, you should do good deeds and accumulate virtue, help block it." ”

Si Wei coldly and arrogantly squeezed out a "hum" from his nose.

Feng Huaiyue was puzzled: "What are you humming again?" ”

Si Wei asked reservedly and arrogantly: "Why do you just pull me and not others?" ”

Feng Huaiyue pondered: "In this way, there seems to be some truth. ”

He let go of his hands, swept his eyes to the side, and successfully selected a young man wearing a goose yellow brocade robe, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, fair and elegant, modest manners, smiling like the warm sun of three springs.

So Feng Huaiyue's shoulders shrank and hid behind the man in yellow.

The yellow-clothed boy also heard the conversation between the two of them, Zhengle, and spread his arms very cooperatively, blocking Feng Huaiyue behind him, and turned his head to look to the side, but was almost frozen to death by Zhan Mingxian's cold eyes that were eating people. We have already said before, he was pampered and raised, where was he stared at like this, defenseless, and suffered the first catastrophe of a flat life, and was so frightened that his knees weakened on the spot.

Feng Huaiyue grabbed him: "Stand up straight!" ”

The hapless man in yellow: "......"

Si Wei said: "Come here." ”

Feng Huaiyue refused, I didn't come.

The two were arguing, and the little doll had already babbling over, he had a clear goal, and went straight to Feng Huaiyue without turning around, and he couldn't even speak, he had already shown a bit of a posture as long as the beauty didn't want to die, which can be described as quite promising.

Feng Huaiyue's conscience still existed, and she hid back again and again: "Don't don't, don't!" ”

Everyone else was laughing when they saw this, laughing while making way for the little doll in Yufu, watching the excitement is not a big deal, a good grasp of the weekly banquet, just make the crowd squeeze me and I squeeze you, just like rushing to a big set. Yu Hui couldn't cry or laugh, and whispered to Feng Huaiyue: "Ah Luan, Ah Luan!" What are you hiding, standing there so that he can't catch it? ”

Feng Huaiyue disliked: "You are still not your biological uncle, so you can't wish your nephew a good one?" ”

Yu replied: "It's not good to catch you, I think if this kid can catch you, it's a good fate." ”

He thinks that his argument is justified, is Ah Luan's life bad? It's so good. Idle and free, the family has thousands of wealth, there is no need to bear a little morality and responsibility for the family, it is as comfortable as a cloud blown by the wind, it is flexible, where you want to stop, you can stop there, not to mention that you can also come and go when you are called to the danger, just ask the whole world, who can have this amazing ability?

But Feng Huaiyue obviously contradicted his thoughts, and the more he hid, he almost sat in the ditch, resolutely refusing to let himself defile the good character of other people's big fat boys, so he almost ran away on the spot. In the end, Si Wei couldn't see it, and directly rolled up a long sword from the pile of gifts, and plunged it straight in front of the little doll with a "bang".

Yu Hui: "......"

As the little doll didn't have time to stop and pounced forward to hold the sword, this lot catching drama finally came to an end, the applause was thunderous, and the guests from all walks of life were selectively blind, and they praised this son for being able to take on the heavy responsibility of slaying demons in the future and keep the Quartet safe!

Si Wei squinted: "I helped you, don't you say thank you?" ”

Feng Huaiyue asked rhetorically: "Thank you, thank you for standing next to you and watching this good show for a long time?" ”

When he said this, he was still standing behind the man in yellow, holding his shoulders with both hands and refusing to let go. And Yu Hui's newly added big fat nephew was also biting his fingers, babbling and watching Feng Huaiyue cry, very aggrieved. Si Wei's facial lines moved slightly, and then squeezed out a few words: "Flowers and grass." ”

"Let's make it clear, who messes with the flowers!" Feng Huaiyue pointed at him.

Si Wei replied succinctly: "You." ”

Seeing that the smoke between the two was rising again, Yu Hui stuffed his eldest nephew back into his sister's hand, ran to play the round by himself, and waved his hand to signal the steward by the way, so that he quickly led the guests back to the front hall to continue to enjoy the scenery and drink tea.

While the monk followed the flow of people, he had to reluctantly turn back, looking like he was really infatuated with the Zhanming Immortal Lord. And Feng Huaiyue, who was lying in the cobwebs in reality, was also touched by his light and looked at Si Wei several times. The other party was facing away from this head, leaning over slightly, almost blocking Feng Huaiyue entirely, revealing only a touch of the other party's snow-white flowing cloud clothes, as well as the arrogant, and arrogant shoes and boots that stepped on the feet of the Zhan Ming Immortal Lord.

“……”

As the monk was invited out of the compound, this memory came to an abrupt end. Feng Huaiyue opened his eyes, and Ah Jin asked him with a smile, "How?" ”

"Good." Feng Huaiyue stood up and said from the bottom of her heart, "Thank you." ”

When the two left the grocery store, it was already dark, and the lights were scattered on the street, which made Feng Huaiyue also have a moment of trance. After saying goodbye to Ah Jin, he walked along the alleyway and walked alone in the direction of the inn, his mind still immersed in the full moon banquet just now.

Although there were many people who participated in the banquet, he didn't remember any of them, and now he only had Si Wei in his mind, and even the other party's sour words and sarcasm felt very likable.

This is obviously not normal. Feng Huaiyue slowed down, reasoned on her own, and finally came to the conclusion that she was eighty percent influenced by that monk, after all, it was someone else's eyes that were borrowed, and it was also someone else's memory that entered.

can see a little cuteness on Si Wei's face. Feng Huaiyue shook her head, and after hundreds of years, she sighed to the little brother of the monk, you really don't love it too much!

Chapter 4

Back at the inn's accommodation, Feng Huaiyue paused for a moment before reaching out and pushing open the door.

A candle on the table jumped in the wind, causing dappled light and shadow, and a girl in a red dress sat next to her, giggling, and she said, "Immortal Master, since you saved my life during the day, I have come to repay the favor." ”

Feng Huaiyue shook her head: "I knew that you were so capable, and I didn't have to save it." ”

When he was in the black market, the palm style he brought to the little son of the Peng family was extremely slight, so slight that even Ah Jin, who was close at hand, couldn't notice it, but this little girl was able to find the inn all the way unconsciously. He asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Hongfei, I gave myself this name." The girl dangled her two white legs and bare feet, revealing ten tiny nails dyed bright red by impatiens, "I don't have a home, I don't have a father, and I don't have any money, fairy master, you can accept me." ”

"You're just a thief, not a demon." Feng Huaiyue said, "Besides, even if it is a demon, it shouldn't be under the care of me, a patient, I'm afraid the girl has found the wrong person." ”

He went to get the teapot on the table, but the other party deliberately raised his leg and stepped on it, she was not very old, with this deliberate performance of the amorous prowess, there was a kind of funny and clumsy out of place, Feng Huaiyue asked: "You also make a living from this on weekdays?" ”

"Phew, I'm not going to sell myself." Hong Fei looked disgusted, "Those people are dirty to death, they stink to death, and they are cut to death, where are there any good customers in the black market, I have been mixed for so long, there are only two clean and decent men, Peng Xun, and the immortal master." ”

Peng Xun is the little son of the Peng family, he has a good background, is handsome, talented, and can draw a knife to help when the road is uneven, it stands to reason that he should be able to hit the dream heart of thousands of girls. Hong Fei shook her head: "I don't like good-looking men, I prefer to follow the immortal master, and only by being ugly can I live a solid life." ”

Feng Huaiyue's tone was quite resentful: "So what do you mean, you mean that I am ugly?" ”

Hong Fei didn't deny it, and he had to reverse the radical: "If it's not ugly, why do you want to pinch the trick of disguise?" If the immortal master really doesn't want to accept me, then show me your real face after the illusion, if it is also handsome, I will leave immediately. ”

"You said it yourself." Feng Huaiyue was refreshed, and rolled up her sleeves with three times and five divided by two, "Then let's see." ”

Hong Fei's eyes widened and stared at him carefully, and as a result, he stared at a strong man's face that was ruddy and full, with thick thick eyebrows and thick black, and a beard with sideburns and sideburns down into the neckline, which was really not much different from the terrifying butcher who ate people in the daytime. This picture shocked her for a long time, and she stammered and scolded: "...... You, how did you embarrass yourself to make such a polite fake face? ”

Feng Huaiyue was asked very inexplicably: "I also spent money to buy the Yirong Jue, so naturally I have to make myself look good, where is the reason that the easier it is, the uglier it is?" If it weren't for my lack of skill, I would have hated to be the most beautiful man in the Three Realms. ”