In the early morning of the next day, Qin Feng got up very early as usual, and the air in the morning was exceptionally fresh, refreshing and pleasant, and the sleepiness was gone.

"Brother Qin Feng, good morning. ”

Xu was too tired last night, and the red boy slept a little more today, but the two of them were already very good with Li Xingchen, who was sleeping heavily.

At a young age, he was extremely self-disciplined, and he was never lazy in his practice.

"Two pigs, get up, the plan of the day is in the morning, hurry up and go to practice. Qin Feng directly lifted the quilt of the two of them, and looked at the two plump buttocks and slapped them fiercely.

"Oops... Get up right away. ”

"Why are you so annoying, it's only a little bit!" the big head looked at the time in a daze, complained, and buried his head under the pillow again.

"It's seven o'clock, and if I don't get up again, I'm picking up my pants. ”

Under Qin Feng's urging, the big head reluctantly got up from the bed, scolding while getting dressed.

"You are so lazy, you can only cultivate to the extreme realm of strength in the Year of the Monkey!"

"Big brother, I'm a peerless genius, haven't you heard of stupid birds flying first, geniuses don't have to get up so early. ”

Although the big head kept complaining, he still slowly got dressed, washed up, and walked towards the roof platform.

During the period of his ink, Li Xingchen and the red boy had already begun to practice, condensing and condensing, spraying a faint white mist from their mouth and nose, and the miraculous celestial phenomena were constantly wandering, and they were extraordinary.

The big head was next to the two of them, sitting cross-legged on the spot, carrying the magical breathing method, and also began to practice!

"Jingle Bell~"

Qin Feng was just about to start his cultivation when the phone rang suddenly, and he said to himself, "Who called early in the morning?"

"Grandma!"

When I saw the caller ID on the screen, I was a little surprised, but I still didn't hesitate to press the answer button.

"Hey.. Feed.. Eldest grandson ... Can you hear me?"

"Grandma, I can hear you!"

Grandma is old, her ears are not very good, and she is out of touch with the times, although she has taught her how to use a mobile phone many times, she will still be clumsy every time.

"I can hear you, where did you go early in the morning, come back quickly!" On the other side of the phone, grandma seemed to be very anxious.

"I'm on the roof, what's wrong grandma!"

"Today, the true god is going to open an altar to teach the Fa and accept apprentices, so you go with your grandmother and ask for a blessing. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, his heart moved, and he muttered to himself: "Seven days have passed so quickly. ”

In the past few days, he and Li Xingchen have been comprehending and cultivating the Ten Dry Transformation Qi, and they have not felt the passage of time at all.

"Okay, I'll come down now. ”

After hanging up the phone, he decided to take a look, but he didn't disturb the big head and their practice, and went downstairs lightly.

"Feng'er, why have you been running upstairs every day lately?"

"Dad, I don't like to exercise, I'm afraid that it will affect your rest downstairs, so I went upstairs. ”

As soon as he went downstairs, he met his father who was about to go upstairs, and Qin Feng didn't want his father to know about their cultivation for the time being.

It's not that he deliberately conceals it, grandma goes to worship God almost every day, but he knows very well in his heart that the god is just a monk, and he is afraid that his cultivation will leak out and cause unnecessary trouble, after all, this kind of thing is unbelievable for ordinary people.

Moreover, he has just figured out the way of cultivation, and his strength is no different from that of ordinary people.

That monk seems to have a lot of strength, according to his conversations with Red Boy in the past few days, he is at least a monk in the secret sea realm, if the other party has bad intentions, it is not something he can deal with at all.

"Looks like you've come out of the shadows, let's go, your grandma is in a hurry!" Dad gave him an approving look.

"Good!"

Qin Feng nodded, and walked towards the house with his father, who had already been standing outside the door for a long time.

"Grandma, Mom!"

"Eldest grandson, go faster, the gods have already come out!" mentioned God, the grandmother's cloudy eyes showed an excited look.

"Grandma, I'll help you. ”

Holding his grandmother's hand, Qin Feng felt the old man's surging heart, and even his hands were trembling slightly, looking at the old man's appearance, for some reason, he was a little distressed.

As soon as I turned into the village road, I don't know when, in the middle of the village road, a huge platform was built, and strange flags were hung at the door of every house.

Each flag is like a ghost drawing, with red cinnabar, and is full of strange symbols, which does not seem to be a certain kind of writing.

The whole village is full of treacherous atmosphere, through demons, people have not yet reached the critical platform, there are bursts of noisy voices in the ears, early in the morning, the village road is already full of people.

It's noisy, it's messy, and everyone is scrambling to get to the front.

In the center of the big platform, the yellow-robed monk sat cross-legged, the treasure was solemn, and in front of him was an ancient incense burner, green smoke was rising, fluttering with the wind, and the village road was filled with a unique fragrance.

"Eldest grandson, hurry up, carry grandma to the front!" Seeing the crowd around the water, grandma looked anxious.

"Grandma, you can see it very clearly here, you see that everyone is so excited, they can't squeeze in!" Qin Feng comforted.

"But..."

"Yes, Mom, this place is in a high position, so you can see the gods clearly!" said Dad.

In fact, for the theory of ghosts and gods, my father has always believed in his own beliefs, does not believe in it, does not pass it on, but because of my grandmother, my father will come with him, he is a well-known filial son in the village.

"Eh, okay, it's all your fault, stinky boy!" Looking at the crowd with high emotions, in desperation, grandma had to compromise.

"Everyone, be quiet, the auspicious time has come!" At this time, the village chief on the platform said loudly with a megaphone.

The yellow-robed monk also stood up, his eyes half-closed, looking down at the crowd, his hands stretched out, signaling for silence.

The originally noisy crowd became extremely quiet almost instantly, and Qin Feng even heard the sound of cicadas and birds.

Qin Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that the influence of this yellow-robed monk was too terrifying, invisibly controlling people's hearts.

"Today is the last day of this god's here..."

"What!! ”

"Why. ”

"You can't go, God. ”

......

With a bang, flowers exploded in the crowd, and all kinds of doubtful voices sounded, and Qin Feng's ears buzzed.

"Before this god leaves, I will choose a disciple of the Son of Heaven to walk with me, and it is not in vain that you have been worshipping for the past few days. The yellow-robed man said lightly.

When the villagers heard that God wanted to choose disciples, in an instant, the noisy crowd gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes showed a look of yearning.

"Throughout the ages, there have been Sons of Heaven who have ruled and guarded the world, and now that all things are reviving and visions are rising, the Son of Heaven will continue to protect his people in accordance with the way of Heaven, as long as you worship faithfully, in today's turbulent world, you will be blessed by the Son of Heaven. ”

The yellow-robed man's voice was as loud as a bell, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and when he mentioned the Son of Heaven, his eyes showed a look of worship.

Qin Feng looked at his excited appearance, and he actually had some familiar feelings, he was eight points similar to those orators who fooled people and talked on paper, they were also demagoguery, but he was very curious about the Son of Heaven in the mouth of the yellow-robed monk.

After the yellow-robed monk spoke, the mood of the crowd almost swelled to the extreme, and everyone shouted loudly.

"Long live the Son of Heaven, long live the true God. ”

Looking at everyone's excited looks, the yellow-robed monk nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Next, this god wants to choose a disciple of the Son of Heaven, and anyone under the age of twenty-five can try it. ”

"I'm just twenty-five years old!" Qin Hu in the corner of the crowd was excited.

"Eldest grandson, you should go too. ”

Grandma saw that people were constantly standing on the platform, and looked at Qin Feng anxiously.

"Grandma, I'm twenty-seven years old, and I don't meet God's conditions. ”

Suddenly, there was a hint of gloom in the grandmother's eyes, and she sighed, shook her head, and sat back tremblingly.

Soon, there were a total of eight people on the platform, including Qin Hu, ranging in age, each with their heads held high, their eyes showing excitement.

The eyes of the yellow-robed monk fell on the eight people, and he secretly thought in his heart, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed greatly, and the depleted aura was revived, as an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Gate, he had no choice but to be sent to the world, in the name of God, recruiting disciples, only by completing the tasks assigned by the Son of Heaven, he could continue to return to the Heavenly Gate to practice.