At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Ze fell into a state of cultivation, and he was bored with a few people. The palace eunuch walked into this place and said: "Pass on Your Majesty's message, and enter the palace tomorrow to face the saint." ”

Ren nodded and sent the chief eunuch out of the door, gave some benefits, and sent him away. Ren Zhong returned to the ancestral house, it was difficult to hide his excitement in his heart, he could finally see His Majesty the Emperor, after so many years, the Ren family was finally going to shine again.

Ren Zhong felt that it was difficult to sit still, what if the time came, the little brother didn't wake up in time. Ren Zhong paced back and forth anxiously, and then laughed at himself, maybe he was too anxious.

Bai Ze woke up and shook his head and said to Ren Zhong: "Don't be impetuous, it's easy to cover up your reason." ”

Ren nodded to show that he was careful to follow the teachings, Bai Ze closed his eyes and pondered, his cultivation path had just begun, and the experience along the way was worth reflecting, and he still needed to pay attention to a lot, if it wasn't for the wind and silence, I am afraid that he would have fallen so much.

The cultivation method of wind silence can increase one's combat experience in battle, and may become a miracle trick and a means to save one's life in the future.

The next morning, Bai Ze woke up as scheduled, Feng Bu opened his eyes, Bai Ze got up, Ren Zhong and Feng Bu silently followed, six o'clock in the morning.

Ren Zhong said: "Little brother, you don't have to be so early, it's not too late to set off in an hour!"

Bai Ze said: "When you go out for a walk, the sun shines on your cheeks when it comes out, and that feeling is the most comfortable." ”

Ren Zhong nodded thoughtfully, Bai Ze turned around and told the sledgehammer to take care of Xin'er and Nini.

Looking at Xin'er who was sleeping soundly, it seemed that Xin'er was dreaming about something, Nini, the girl who had a harass, obviously dreamed of food.

Walking out of Renfu, Bai Ze felt the first ray of dawn of his birth, and felt every trace of change in his heart, fire can warm others, it can also destroy the world, it can be like a spark, but it can be like a prairie fire.

Bai Ze walked to a chaos shop, turned to Ren Zhong and said, "Brother two, let's eat a bowl of chaos and then leave?"

Ren nodded his head, the wind was silent, and walked into the chaos shop, Bai Ze asked for three bowls of chaos, and before going to chaos, Ren Zhong opened his mouth to explain.

Ren Zhong said: "Little brother, you really know how to pick a place, this place has existed for more than two thousand thousand years, from generation to generation, it has become a person, and what has not changed is the taste, it is said that it was personally written by the Holy Martial Spirit King, the founder of the country of the wind, many places are slowly disappearing, but this chaos shop has been open for more and more time, I have eaten it many times, and every time it feels different." ”

Bai Ze nodded and said, "It seems that I have a good mouth today, I wonder if Brother Feng has tasted it?"

Feng Bu said loudly: "I've been here many times, since their ancestors, they have been coming, things are people, and then I can't find the original feeling anymore, hey, two thousand years of vicissitudes." ”

Bai Ze said: "Yes, there are not many cultivators, it is these endless years, we are destined to endure what ordinary people can't insist on. ”

Feng Bu said: "Yes, endure boredom, tedium, loneliness, loneliness. ”

Ren Zhong said: "Two, the blunt is here." ”

Bai Ze looked at the chaos that came up, the thin skin and big filling, the faint luster on the blunt skin of the wonton, the filling inside was vaguely visible, and the taste was refreshing. Bai Ze scooped one up with a spoon and brought it to his mouth, feeling the wonton wrappers that melt in your mouth, and then the full aroma of the filling lingered on the buds.

Bai Ze sighed and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Feng Buyu only ate one, nodded contentedly, this time, it felt like returning to the war-torn years, maybe because of this little brother.

After eating all the wontons, Ren Zhong nodded unsatisfactorily and said, "Little brother, we are here this time, and the usual queue is far away." ”

Bai Ze's eyes lit up and said, "I suddenly want to leave big characters on the wall." ”

Ren Zhong said: "This is not good, after all, we are not very familiar with the store, if you rashly leave a word, I am afraid it is not appropriate." ”

Bai Ze shook his head, took out a brush, held the brush in his right hand, touched his chin with his left hand, and splashed ink.

[Suddenly looking back, it seems that the old people came, in groups of three or two, walking together. or lonely and poor, or princely generals, a bowl of wontons, eating different feelings, joys and sorrows in the world, sorrow and sorrow, sadness and sadness. It seems that the old man came, so don't Fengyue Tower. -Shirasawa Ryūbi】

Ren Zhong looked at it, it was not a poem, it was not a word, it seemed to have a unique charm.

Feng Buyu nodded, this white brother is really talented.

Bai Ze looked at Ren Zhong and said, "Brother, do you want to leave a word and sell your reputation." ”

Feng silently shook his head, Ren Zhong took the brush and wrote down a selection of "Man Jianghong" by his predecessors, Bai Ze left the silver two, and the three of them left the wonton shop. Ren Zhong originally wanted to return the brush to Bai Ze, but Bai Ze waved his hand.

Bai Ze said: "Brother, the brush will be left for you as a souvenir!"

The three of them came to the gate of the palace, and the Praetorian Guards at the gate were like wooden stakes, all of them mighty and majestic.

Bai Ze walked to the gate of the palace, and before he had taken two steps, a young man who looked like a commander of the guards walked out and said: "The forbidden place of the palace, outsiders are not allowed to trespass, and trespassers are not allowed to be killed." ”

Bai Ze said: "This eldest brother, my name is Bai Ze, His Majesty the Emperor ordered me to enter the palace to see me,"

The Captain of the Guard said, "Okay, but what about the two of them?"

Bai Ze said: "This is a heavy responsibility, go back to the palace to resume your life, as for this ......"

Before Bai Ze finished speaking, Feng Buyu walked out and took out a jade pendant, and the group of Praetorian Guards kowtowed. Bai Ze was dumbfounded. What's going on, why are these people kneeling?

I saw the group of people kneeling on the mountain and shouting: "Wait, meet Your Majesty the Spirit King, Your Majesty is blessed with heaven." ”

Ren Zhong muttered in surprise: "Brother Feng is the Holy Martial Spirit King, no wonder, no wonder I see him so familiar." ”

The wind didn't say anything, and took a step directly towards the palace, and Bai Ze and the others followed the pace.

Bai Ze asked curiously, "Brother Feng, what's the matter with the Spirit King?"

Feng Bu said silently: "It's been a long time ago, at that time, my brother and I laid this country, I didn't care about the beauties of the country, so I went to cultivate the truth, and when I came back, my eldest brother was already in the ground." Hey!!"

Bai Ze nodded to show that he understood, entered the palace, and arrived at the Chaohe Palace, where nine coiled dragon pillars were arranged around the main hall according to the pattern, four on each side, and one in the middle of the main hall.

On the throne sat a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, and when the man in the dragon robe saw Bai Ze and the others coming, he said, "Presumably you are the Venerable Master Bai Ze, I finally saw you today." ”

Bai Ze was about to kowtow, but Feng said silently: "This salute is still waived!"

The man in the dragon robe is called Feng Moxu, and he is the twenty-fifth generation grandchild of Feng Buyu. Feng Moxu looked at Feng silently and said, "The twenty-fifth generation of the descendants of the Feng family knocked on their ancestors and grandfathers. ”

Feng Buyu shook his head and said, "Excuse me, the emperor has been on the shelf for a long time, has it been on the shelf for a long time?"

Feng Moxu lowered his head and said, "Ancestor, the child knows that he is wrong. ”

With such a wind, Mo Xu calmed down a lot, Feng Bu sighed, and said in his heart: "Silly boy, if you really don't stop it just now, according to the arrogance of the cultivator, Brother Bai doesn't say anything on his lips, he will definitely not be able to get over it in his heart, and leave the mustard, although he will help me in the face, but if I go away, how long will the wind last!!"

To be continued ......