The monk who had just come out also saw the woman transformed by the crane, and asked with some curiosity.

"Aunt He, what are you doing here, who is this kid sitting down boy?"

The person who came was dressed in a brown robe, about fifty or sixty years old, and looked at the child held by Aunt Hegu with a puzzled face.

"Oh, back to Huang Xianchang, this child is the heir of the Wei family who was kind to me back then, and he is also spiritual, and he is going to prepare to enter my Yuhuai Mountain, by the way, didn't you see anything flying in just now?"

"Huh?"

The brown-shirted monk looked back subconsciously in confusion, and looked at this reaction, and knew that the other party hadn't noticed it at all.

Shu Yunlou is also called the Retreat Building, surrounded by a faint white mist, and the paper crane is snow-white and does not have any mana fluctuations and qi machines, just now the ban was opened and drilled directly into it, this Huang Xian Chang didn't notice it at all.

"Huang Xianchang, a paper bird flew in just now, and I chased that paper bird here. ”

Aunt Hegu had to explain that it was not possible to conceal this kind of thing.

"It's a ...... of a crane"

Wei Yuansheng whispered a correction in Aunt He's arms.

"Paper cranes?"

The brown-shirted monk looked at Wei Yuansheng and then at Hegu, thought for a moment, and waved his hand back to reopen the prohibition.

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

After finishing speaking, she walked back to Shuyun Tower, and Aunt He hurriedly hugged Wei Yuansheng to follow, originally she was going to come here with her child, and Qiu Feng Xianchang may also be inside.

Shuyun Building is tall outside the building and far-reaching inside, the area hidden in the white mist is really not small, there are book pavilions and a large number of quiet rooms inside, there are not many people to see, but some quiet rooms are closed and bright, there should be someone inside.

Aunt Crane roughly talked to the brown-shirted monk about the Wei family, and it was also the origin of Wei Yuansheng's Daoming paper crane, and it was really from that Mr. Ji.

At this moment, on the roof of Shuyun Tower, Qiu Feng and his senior brother Yang Ming Zhenren were sitting in a row on the futon with the other three monks, one of whom was the "Senior Brother Zhao" who had been unconscious before, and the other two were dressed in feather coats, which were the two cranes.

There was also a futon opposite the five of them, and on it sat a middle-aged man in a green shirt who looked to be in his forties, with black hair growing to the heart, holding a jade plaque and contemplating carefully.

"Senior nephew Zhao, that is to say, when Senior Brother Pei asked you and the two Crane Daoyou to return the jade plate, you were not attacked, but only encountered an evil demon on the way back to Dazhen?"

The man in the green shirt seemed to have finished deciphering the information on the jade plate, so he asked the people below.

"Exactly, I almost landed on the road without noticing for a while, if it weren't for the strong mana of the two Crane Dao friends and their extraordinary speed, we would have to pay some more price if we wanted to return to Yuhuai Mountain. ”

One of the feathered men continued the conversation with some doubt.

"The strange thing is that on that day, we did not hesitate to consume mana to break into the Outer Heaven Gang Wind and escape, and when we escaped into the territory of Dazhen, those evil demons did not follow. ”

Yang Ming on the edge of Qiu Feng is really humane.

"This matter is really strange, my Yuhuai Mountain has never had any grudges with the outside world, and this time the matter of Tianji Pavilion is still a rumor chasing the wind and shadows......"

According to the local ghosts and gods, the dragon monarch of Tongtianjiang was also present at the time, and together with another master, he took action to restrain a true demon and drive it away from Dongtu Yunzhou...... This matter is not clear to outsiders, but the ghosts and gods of Changchuan Mansion have experienced it personally. ”

The man in green shirt opposite the five of them also frowned and pondered.

"That Tongtianjiang Dragon Monarch has an unpredictable temperament, and he will make a move that time, in addition to the true demon, who is the other one, is it also a real dragon?"

This Dazhen seems to have become a little unfamiliar, it is already rare to have a real dragon entrenched in the river, but now it seems that the form has become complicated unconsciously, and their Yuhuai Mountain is too late to know.

"By the way, Uncle Ren, what does Uncle Pei's jade plate say, is it the exact information given by Tianji Pavilion?"

The man in the green shirt shook his head, his expression a little strange.

"Tianji Pavilion seems to have been struggling for a long time after closing the cave and found nothing, Senior Brother Pei is helping them to clarify the terrain of the mountains and rivers of Dazhen, the qi of the water, the forests and fields, and also the momentum of the human dynasty, and they plan to work together to calculate again, and there will be no results in the short term. ”

"Okay, this matter is uncertain, don't affect the cultivation of others in the mountains for the time being, in my opinion, there is no change in the great chastity qi, there are ghosts and gods in all states and prefectures to take care of them for a long time without demons and evils, although the human dynasty has a stale image but there is no war and disaster, although it is located in the east of Tuyunzhou, it is still a happy land, and foreign cultivators will not see the chaos clearly. ”

In general, in the end, the world is still dominated by the power of righteousness, and the wishes of all beings in the world, especially those of the human race, have created many ghosts and gods, which is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

Especially in the peaceful world, stability is the number of days, and those who have reached a certain level do not dare to cause trouble at will, at least they dare not be too blatant, so as not to be riddled with calamities, and where demons and evil are rampant, disasters often occur in the world.

The words of the man in the green shirt almost mean that there is no result for the time being, and everyone is dismissed to clean up.

That is, when Qiu Feng and Yang Ming Zhenren walked out of this ashram retreat attic retreat together, suddenly a strange paper bird flapped its wings and hurriedly flew over.

When Qiu Feng and his senior brother noticed the paper bird, the paper bird had already flown from a distance to the front at a fast speed, flying in a circle around Qiu Feng.

"This paper bird, which of the mountain's exquisite spells, is it a fluctuation without mana and aura!"

Mingyang Zhenren was also curious, and reached out to catch the paper bird, but the little bird accelerated and flapped its wings to dodge, and hovered to a foot in front of Qiu Feng.

The other three people outside also looked at this scene curiously, this paper bird is so spiritual, if someone is controlling it at the moment, but it can't fluctuate, and it doesn't look like a mechanism.

Qiu Feng looked at his senior brother and then at the paper bird, trying to reach forward with his palm facing up.

Sure enough, the paper bird flapped its wings twice and slowly landed in Qiu Feng's palm, and then stretched out its paper neck and pecked twice in its palm with its paper beak.

Suddenly, the message of conveying the gods with things came into Qiu Feng's thoughts, making him obviously stunned for a moment.

When I reacted again, the paper bird in the palm of my hand had no reaction, as if it had turned back into an ordinary origami product.

"Senior brother, do you remember when I told you about meeting a master in Lao Huashan?"

"Naturally remember, what, this paper crane has something to do with him?"

Yang Ming Zhenren was puzzled and pinched the tail of the paper crane from Qiu Feng's palm and lifted it up to take a closer look, no matter how he looked at it, it was a piece of paper.

"That's right, this paper bird is exactly what the master surnamed Ji folded, and used it to convey some information in a way that conveys the gods, I have to explain to Uncle Shi, the other mysterious cultivator who shot in Bingzhou is likely to be him!"

After saying this, Qiu Feng didn't dare to slack off, took the paper crane from his senior brother and returned to the quiet room, and the other four hesitated and went back together.

After about a cup of tea, in the quiet room of this Uncle Ren, not only Qiu Feng and the other five people were there, but even Aunt He, who was holding Wei Yuansheng, and the brown-shirted monk were also sitting here.

The man in the green shirt curiously pinched the tail of the paper crane and looked up and down, he had been looking at it for a while, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was an ordinary piece of paper.

Puzzled, he was ready to dismantle the paper crane to take a look, but this action seemed to startle the paper crane, which was originally like a child's origami dead thing, suddenly flapped its wings again, broke free from the man in the green shirt, and escaped into Wei Yuansheng's arms.

"Uh...... Is it really alive?"

"Uncle Shi, is this piece of paper fine?"

The man in the green shirt smiled.

"No, no, no, this is a special magic, it should be an original magic method created by a master, but this paper bird..."

"It's a paper crane!"

Wei Yuansheng muttered extremely weakly, causing the man in the green shirt above to pause for a moment before continuing.

"Well, but this wonderful decree paper crane has such spirituality, if the perennial aura is nurtured and listened to the Tao, and constantly cut off its internal law, the day when it will really become a climate is still unknown. ”

"A piece of paper can be made into a fine piece?"

The brown-robed monk was surprised, and the man in the green shirt retorted with a smile.

"All stones have spirits, so why not?"

While speaking, the man in the green shirt stretched out his hand to take a photo, and the paper crane in Wei Yuansheng's arms was suddenly sucked and returned to his palm, but now the paper crane is "pretending to be dead" or "dormant".

A small flame rose in the hand of the man in the green shirt, and the fire approached the paper crane, but the paper crane flew up again in a "panic", and this time fled to Qiu Feng's side.

"You see, there is already the intention of seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster!"

Wei Yuansheng nervously grabbed Aunt He's clothes, leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"Aunt He, what should I do with my father?"

Qiu Feng seemed to have heard this, and after looking at the child, he took the initiative to stand up and threw his hand at the man in the green shirt.

"Uncle Shi, I'll personally go and pick up that Wei Wuxing. ”

"Okay, let's go!"

Wei Wuxing is naturally no longer in trouble when he enters Yuhuai Mountain together, if he can ask where Mr. Ji is, Yuhuai Mountain also plans to send someone to visit and find out.