Chapter 6, Heavenly White Yujing

"It's really a starry brush!" Shen Tian Tian let out a long breath, "It's exactly the same as the legend." ”

Jian Huailu touched his chin and muttered: "This pen has been missing for hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be hidden under the Divine Sword Palmetto." ”

"Really a great place to hide things. Shen Tiantian looked at Yinshu with emotion.

The two of you said a word, and the three little ones were shocked. The Jian Zhen brothers all looked at Fang Fei jealously, and the big man looked down at the "Wu Hao", feeling like a brush for washing a pot.

"Uncle Jane," Fang Fei was at a loss, "this pen ...... What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Jian Huailu laughed, "Of course it's put away, it's yours if it chooses you." ”

"That's right," Shen Tiantian's eyebrows fluttered, "I'll make you a pen cover when I go back, it's convenient and handsome to carry on my waist." ”

Fang Fei couldn't help but ask, "This pen ...... Where does it come from?"

"I know, I know......," Jian Rong hurriedly said, "It is said in the story of the Taoist that Xingfu is the talisman of the head of the four gods, the disciple of the Fragmented Evil Sect, the Wood God Gomang. The pen barrel is a star-sinking wood, which has long been extinct, and the pen bucket is a piece of Lilong's dragon horn, and the pen head is made of the white hair of the human head fruit. He said in one breath, staring enviously at Starwhisk, "It's nothing. The most important thing is that the Star Whisk Pen is one of the six rune pens made by the hands of the Fragmented Evil Sect, that is, there are no more than five rune pens in the world that can rival it. ”

"It's worthy of Xiao Rong," Shen Tiantian happily rubbed his youngest son's head, "No matter what you see, you can remember it all at once." ”

"I know that...... too," Jane muttered quietly.

"Alright, alright," Jian Huailu beckoned, "I've seen it, let's get in the car, and I'm still on my way." ”

Back in the canopy car, the two brothers surrounded Fang Fei and begged to play "Star Whisk". Fang Fei did not refuse to come, but there was a force on the star breeze, and the brothers were electrocuted to death at the slightest touch.

"What broken brush?" the big man was angry, "Don't let people touch it?" Jian Huailu smiled and said: "This thing is like a divine dragon that will choose its owner, you have no fate with it, and it is useless to get your hands on it." ”

Jian Zhen looked at Fang Fei and said angrily: "There are so many Taoists in Ziwei, why did Xingfu choose a naked worm?" Fang Fei, what the hell did you do?"

The appearance of "Star Whisk" was related to the hidden book, Fang Fei had a ghost in his heart, and he didn't dare to answer.

"There must be a problem," Jian Zhen pointed to his nose and said angrily, "what did you write with my pen......? Ouch......" His ears were twisted by Shen Tiantian, his mouth screamed and hurt, and his fat body was twisted into a twist.

"After crossing the Snake Ridge, it's not far from Yujing," Shen Tiantian's voice was colder than ice slag, "Why don't you hurry up and review your homework?" Hmph, this time I will fail the test again and see how I clean you up." ”

Jian Zhen's screams shook the sky, and Shen Tiantian carried him into the bedroom, stared at him with round eyes, and personally supervised him to read and practice.

Fang Fei raised the "Star Whisk" and looked at it again and again, but he didn't see anything unusual. He tried to inject vitality to write his name, but as soon as the vitality came out, it was dispersed, and he couldn't condense into words at all, and he wrote for a long time, and he didn't even write the word "Fang" at all.

"Strange," Jian Huailu wondered, "You were able to write runes just now, why can't you turn around and turn around?"

"This ......" Fang Fei's face flushed, "Uncle Jian, I'm sorry, I have a secret, Yan Mei won't let me tell others." ”

Jian Huailu glanced at him and said with a smile: "If a person has no secrets, it is very boring." "Stretch your waist, walk over to the objective, pull out your pen and drive.

Fang Fei walked up to him, looked at the scene in the mirror for a while, and said the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Uncle Jian, why haven't you seen anyone after walking for more than ten days?"

"Most of the Taoists fly in the sky, and there are not many who walk on the earth. This road has to cross the Snake Ridge, which is hard and unlucky, and if we are not in a hurry, we will not go here. Of course, I won't be able to meet you," he patted Xiao Duzhi's shoulder, "Fang Fei, you are a lucky child, the god Hongmeng must be bless you." ”

Fang Fei's ears were hot, but fortunately, he couldn't say for sure. Hongchenli had just had a car accident, and Ziweili came again, saying that no one could compare to him if he was unlucky, but he escaped death in both car accidents. When he fell off the skyscraper, it was the hidden book that revealed the flying charm, and the one that wrote the symbol was "satisfactory writing", and God knows if these two things determined his landing point. Yan Mei was summoned in Hongchen, and when she arrived at Ziwei, she happened to meet the Jian family, maybe it was all arranged by the hidden book...... Or, as Jian Huailu said, the god Hongmeng is blessing himself...... Slow, who is Hongmeng?

Fang Fei was stunned for a while, and then asked: "Uncle Jian, why don't you fly to Yujing?" Jian Huailu stared at the mirror, and suddenly sighed, "We can't fly, Dou Ting has issued a 'no-fly order' on us." ”

"Dou Ting?" Fang Fei asked in surprise, "Who is that?"

"Huh......" Jian Huailu scratched his head, "What is the name of the institution that manages the country in the red dust?"

“**。 "Fang Fei interface.

"That's right! Dou Ting is the ** of the Taoist. ”

Fang Fei was puzzled: "Why did Dou Ting issue a 'ban on flying'?"

"We are against the 'White King' Emperor Shiri. ”

"That Heavenly Daoist," Fang Fei muttered, "Yan Mei seems to hate him. ”

"Huang Shili is the most powerful Heavenly Dao person in the world today, he is a White Tiger Man, nicknamed 'White King'," Jian Huailu looked straight ahead, his eyes full of mockery, "Now that Ziwei is in charge of him, Huang Shili farts, and the whole world will stink for three days! ”

"This is too domineering, isn't it?" Fang Fei was disgusted.

"Don't talk about these unfortunate things," Jian Huailu shrugged his shoulders, "Fang Fei, you have the vitality and the pen, do you want to learn to write a spell?"

"Yes," Fang Fei said listlessly, "but I can't write a word." ”

"Charms and charms, there are charms, there are charms, it is not enough to just write and not read," Jian Huailu paused, "I'll teach you the simplest 'pen charm' first." After speaking, he waved the talisman pen and called "the silk into the sleeve to gather the edge", the brush trembled in response, and the tip of the pen swooped into the pen bucket.

"Do you see it clearly?" Jian Huailu shook his hand and spit out the tip of the pen, "The pen should be coherent, the mantra recited and the runes written should be in tune, okay, do it again, and the silk will be in the sleeve to gather the edge......"

Fang Fei held the "Star Whisk" tightly, and learned him to write talismans and chant spells one by one, and tried several times, either the mantras were too fast or the talismans were too slow, and the rhythm of the two was not compatible, and the talisman could not take effect. Fang Fei was sweating profusely, thinking that he would write and draw according to the hidden script, and it would take effect immediately after writing, who would want to leave the hidden script and write the talisman so difficult.

Writing for the seventh time, Fang Fei's heart moved, and he clearly grasped something, and the vitality was transmitted to the end of the pen, just like a spring silkworm spitting out cyan filaments, every hair on the tip of the pen was connected to his mind, and the cyan runes seemed to fly out of his heart.

As soon as I finished writing, the pen barrel jumped suddenly, and the pen tip shook twice, and the wisps were put into the pen bucket one by one.

"Wow!" Jian Huailu applauded, "Well done!"

The first time he wrote a successful talisman, Fang Fei seemed to be dreaming, staring at the bare pen, unable to believe his eyes.

"You need to practice a lot more and put it away freely. Jian Huailu also taught Fang Fei to inject the vitality into the pen barrel, and the pen tip sensed the vitality and spit it out on its own.

Fang Fei released his pen and practiced again. This time it was not bright, and the next ten times succeeded at most twice, but he was very fascinated, holding the talisman pen and pointing and poking, and he couldn't take care of eating and sleeping.

Shen Tiantian saw that he was obsessed with talismans, and on a whim, he taught him a "combing talisman", and wanted him to tidy up his messy hair, but who knew that Fang Fei was like a treasure, standing in front of the mirror all day long, first rubbing his hair into chaos, and then "Li Tens of thousands of mud pills Xuanhua", the brush waved fiercely, and the messy hair on his head immediately obeyed. What's even worse is that he is not happy to fiddle with himself, and when he sees someone with unkempt hair, he immediately recited a mantra with a pen, and he did not let go of any of them.

And they had all kinds of hair. Jian Huailu crossed over his head, Jian Rong combed his braids, Jian Zhen made a mess, and thought he had a lot of personality. As for Shen Tiantian, with beautiful curly hair, he looks like a budding peony flower.

When all kinds of hairstyles meet the top flying, they all fall into bad luck, and after a rune light, everyone becomes a clear soup and noodles.

Jian Huailu shook her head and smiled bitterly, Jian Zhen was dumbfounded, Jian Rong screamed and jumped, unrelenting, only Shen Tiantian was the most miserable, she stumbled into the room, and it took an hour to get her hair back to its original state. In order to prevent another disaster, she added a protective talisman, and the light of the rune swirled around her hair, and she stood there like a bodhisattva with auspicious light in a painting.

This is not over, Fang Fei quickly learned the "Eat and Drink Talisman" again, with this talisman, without chopsticks, knives and forks, he can make the food obediently jump into his mouth. Jane's family all ate like this, Fang Fei was greedy, and begged Jian Zhen to teach, the big man had soft ears, and after listening to two words of praise, he immediately passed it on.

Fang Fei found a bowl of rice and practiced twice, and felt that he was done, and when he was eating in the evening, he came out coldly, wanting to surprise everyone. How did he know that the light flashed, and the food rushed towards him. The result was quite miserable, the hot soup poured into his nose, the rice balls covered his eyes, and a piece of pork ribs stuck in the middle of his throat, almost suffocating him to death, if it weren't for Jian Huailu's quick eyes, that pot of hot chicken soup would have to be poured on his head.

Dinner was soaked in soup, and the living room was a mess. Shen Tiantian figured out the reason, first scolded Jian Zhen, and then gave Fang Fei a death order: "Without my permission, you can't write talismans and chant spells in the car!"

The next day, the canopy car walked out of the forest, and there was a big river in front of it, the water surface was vast and unfathomable, the river water was crystal clear, and the fish and aquatic plants could be seen one by one.

"This is the Spirit River," Jian Huailu pointed to the big river with a cigarette stick, "It is the head of a thousand rivers and the king of ten thousand rivers, and none of the rivers in Ziwei can compare." ”

The canopy car stepped into the river and turned into a boat, with eight long legs paddling in turn, and the speed was amazing.

A short time later, there was a rumbling sound of water ahead, and a green mountain surged up on the river. Fang Fei's heartbeat accelerated, but he felt that the water was swooping downward, and in the blink of an eye, the mountain peak pressed to the top of his head......

"Enter the Qianjiang River!" Shen Tiantian shouted, everyone's eyes turned black, and a hidden hole appeared at the foot of the mountain - the Spirit River arrived here and turned into an underground Yin River.

The underground is silent and deep, the sound of paddling is thrilling, suddenly the river is bright, the underwater ignition starts to light up, some are frosty white, some are fiery red, some are blue and cold, some are purple and warm, and the scene is not for a moment, illuminating the Yin River is bright.

What shines is a group of small fish, the number is amazing, think it is the depths of the Yin River, never see the light of day, just like the water in the deep sea, the small fish have also learned to glow, colorful, like the elves in the river - Jian Zhen called them "spirit fish".

The top of the cave is densely covered with stalactites, and there are endless sights at a glance, some of which look like fish with long hands and feet, some of which look like shrimps with swords, and crab monsters that wield big axes...... No matter what kind of creatures, everything is vivid, even the fine hairs on the side of the crab shell are vivid. Fang Fei looked at it for a while and realized that this was not a natural generation, but a stroke of wisdom.

Just as he was about to ask a question, Jian Zhen raised his index finger and shouted, "Don't speak, this is the Ten Thousand Demon Grotto, and all the stone statues are carved by monsters." ”

Jian Rong on the side also trembled with excitement, and his voice was low and low: "The monsters that are over five hundred years old will come here to carve their own statues." ”

"Monsters?" Fang Fei's scalp exploded, "Why are they doing this?"

"Monsters know!" Jian Rong's voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and Fang Fei was terrified when he heard it.

The stone statues are large and small, strange and strange, some are ridiculously large, stretching for dozens of miles, and countless strange mouths are lying on the top of the cave, as if they are about to open their mouths to bite; some are small and exquisite, and they flash by, and they can't see what they are at all. In the middle of the jagged demon statues, Fang Fei saw two familiar faces—the ghost-eyed bat and the fat relic. They, along with the nearby statues, big and small, beautiful and ugly, bowed to a fox one by one. The fox man stood up, his spirit was vivid, and his stone eyes were bright and bright, as if he was talking to people.

"See?" said Jian Zhen, "that fox is a demon king. ”

"Demon King?"

"The king of the monsters, you see, what is it holding in its hand?"

Fang Fei looked carefully, the fox crossed his waist with his left hand, and a brush with his right hand, his eyes lit up, and he rushed out: "The fox can also spell?"

"Be quiet," Jian Zhen covered his mouth, "what's so strange? One of the five great disciples of the Dao Ancestor is the fox god unkempt. ”

Fang Fei was a little dizzy, speechless for a long time, the canopy car went all the way forward, the scene of the group of demons pilgrimage appeared repeatedly, there were hundreds of dragons with hundreds of heads and hundreds of bodies, giant monsters with elephant heads and bears, big birds with high toes, and a strange thing that was not lost, Fang Fei couldn't see the history when he looked around, he was full of wonder, and asked quietly: "Jian Zhen, do these monsters eat people?"

"They dare?" said Jane, full of confidence, "according to Zarhu of the Tao and Demons, it is a capital offense for monsters to eat people. ”

"What is the Tao and the demon?"

"Zarhu," Jian Zhen's eyebrows fluttered, continuing to flirt, "this is the fox language, which means 'peace.'" "The Tao and the Demon of Zarhu" is a peace treaty between the Taoist and the monster. Hmph, we used to be mortal enemies with youkai, and the two sides fought for tens of thousands of years, and no one could destroy anyone, so in the end we had to make a truce and make a peace treaty. Since then, there have been constant small clashes between the two sides, and there are almost no major clashes, and everyone has lived honestly. ”

The Taoist and the monster made a peace treaty? Fang Fei's intuition was difficult to be confident. He stared, and there was no longer a dead silence around him, but something was creeping in the darkness, and the river below was bubbling with strings of bubbles. Fang Fei imagined the monster underwater, and a chill jumped up his spine.

There was a rumbling thunder from the depths of the Yin River, Jian Zhen glanced up, and said casually: "The 'Countercurrent Waterfall' has arrived." ”

Fang Fei looked at it, and a waterfall appeared in front of him, but the strange thing was that other waterfalls were all from top to bottom, and this waterfall was from bottom to top.

The Yin River is rising, and the more it reaches it, the more rapid the water is coming, like an invincible water dragon, leaping up to the zenith, turning into a white water cloud.

Fang Fei's eyes straightened, the "Countercurrent Waterfall" was strange, but what was even more absurd was that the others didn't care at all, whether it was positive or negative, it had nothing to do with them. Shen Tiantian continued to drive; Jian Huailu hung Erlang smoking on the spot; Jian Zhen annoyed Jian Rong, and the little thing viciously scolded him for being a "rice bucket"; the big man couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on him and knocked him to the ground.

The spirit fish stopped in front of the "waterfall", and rushed back to swim back, and the two light bands came and went, repeating the cycle. The canopy car rises with the river and comes to the bottom of the waterfall in a blink of an eye.

The sky swirled, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and the waterfall turned into a torrent, enveloping the body and rushing forward. The water of the Yin River flew behind him at once, and the Qianjiang River rose to the sky, turning into a wonderful and infinitely beautiful heavenly river.

The heaven and the earth are upside down, the direction is confused, this feeling is familiar, and Fang Feimeng can wake up - the river here has met an "arbitrarily upside-down wall".

If you turn the wall upside down, the ground is where you walk with your feet, and the river flows to the wall and where it flows is the riverbed.

From the Yin River, the river flows straight up, becoming an inverted waterfall, but once it reaches the waterfall, the Yin River water becomes a water wall hanging behind it.

Fang Fei was excited, and looked back frequently. The spirit fish shuttled back and forth in the Qianjiang River, at first chaotic, and gradually connected into a smooth curve, outlining a kind old human face, long eyebrows and thin eyes, straight nose and wide mouth, the whole face occupied the river, and the returning fish was his long beard.

The giant face raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Fei, suddenly swaying his beard, tears flowing down in strings, living as an old man who had suffered a lot of sorrows, and encountered inevitable sadness.

"Ahh

Jian Zhen scuffled with her younger brother, and hurriedly asked, "What? What?" Fang Fei pointed to the back and his voice trembled: "Where is it...... There's a human face!"

"What?" the crowd shouted back, but when they looked at it, the faces were gone, leaving only scattered spots of light.

"Oh my God!" Shen Tiantian's eyes widened, "Fang Fei, did you really see a human face?"

Fang Fei nodded again and again, the brothers stared at him, and the big man was angry: "It's so unfair! I've been here three times, and I haven't seen the face of the water giant spirit once." ”

"It's all your fault," the little thing slammed his fist at him, "if it weren't for you, I would have seen it." ”

"Fuck you," Jane shook off her brother angrily, "just your ugly appearance, and the water djinn was scared away by you." Jian Rong pounced on him to fight, but was torn apart by his father, Jian Huailu asked with a smile: "Fang Fei, are you seeing a crying face or a smiling face?"

"Crying face!"

"Ahh There was another scream in the car, and Jian Zhen clapped his hands and laughed: "Fang Fei, you're going to be unlucky......" Suddenly a chestnut was hit on his head, and he screamed in pain, "Am I wrong......?

"You still say?" Shen Tiantian clenched his fist, and Jian Zhen held his head and got behind the chair.

"Good omen, bad omen?" Fang Fei looked confused, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing!" Jian Huailu waved his hand, "It's just a legend." ”

"What legend?" Fang Fei searched for the bottom line.

Jian Huailu hesitated: "According to legend, there is an ancient water giant spirit hidden in the Qianjiang River, and he will occasionally manifest to passing Daoists and use the spirit fish in the river to transform a human face. If the face is smiling, the person will be blessed, and if the face is crying, the person will be unlucky. But none of us have ever seen this face except you. When they passed by before, Xiao Zhen and Xiao Rong Lao watched endlessly, but they hadn't even seen a beard...... Hey, it's far away, the water giant spirit has disappeared for more than a thousand years, where are there any crying and smiling faces?"

The more he comforted Fang Fei, the more flustered he became, thinking back to that face, lifelike, and crying was no different from an ordinary old man.

The sound of the water became louder and louder, and the front suddenly opened up, and with a bang, the canopy car jumped out of a hole.

There was another upside down, and the river flowed through the "arbitrary upside-down wall" into a vast body of water shrouded in clouds and smoke. The water here is unusually pure, and the canopy cart seems to float in the sky, and the fish and shrimp fly freely below.

The clouds and mist parted ahead, revealing a huge stone statue carved of a middle-aged man, dressed in armor and with a gloomy face, sitting on top of a turtle. Where the turtle's head haunted, a fierce flying snake rushed out. The flying snake is half hidden in its shell, half of it is holding a man, and its two wings are spread out to the fullest, looking like they are growing on the man's back.

"Who is that?" Fang Fei stared at the stone statue.

"The water god Xuanming," Jian Zhen replied, "the half-turtle and half-snake are the Xuanwu of the four spirits, and Xuanming rides on Xuanwu to guard the north of Yujing. ”

"Yujing has arrived?" Fang Fei was overjoyed.

"That's up ahead. Jian Zhen looked depressed.

The canopy car climbed ashore and approached the Xuanming stone statue, Shen Tiantian stopped and said, "Xiao Zhen, go and worship Xuanming, let him give you a little good luck." ”

Jian Zhen reluctantly walked to the stone statue and bowed, and Fang Fei bypassed the turtle shell and came to the back of the stone statue. In an instant, as if struck by lightning, he went limp and fell to his knees on the top of a high mountain.

Yes, this is the top of the mountain! The Spirit River rushes down from here, cutting a large city in half.

Yujing, the center of Ziwei, the royal city of the Taoist, has millions of residents, and the streamers of the flying machine converge into a mighty heavenly river, flowing into the city and flowing out, just like endless time, from the source of heaven and earth, and flowing to the end of the world.

Standing on the top of Xuanming Mountain, Hun Tian City rushed to the face, it was the emperor of the center and the master of the four spirits.

This city is not on the ground, it hangs openly in the air, round and slippery, and it is a bright hot air balloon. The spherical surface is covered with holes, large and small, which are the doors and windows of the city, and the inlaid glass sparkles in the sun, and at first glance, it looks like a thousand eyes, staring coldly in all directions.

Jiming Lake is below the Heavenly City, year after year, and the giants above look at the lake and feel sorry for themselves. The water of the Linghe River flows in from the mouth of the lake and flows out to the south, converging the two ditches of Shenyuan and Xinzhao, dividing the Yujing on the ground into four inner cities - Goomang in the East, Zhuming in the South, Harvest in the West, and Xuanming in the North.

The roads in the city are as delicate as cutwork, like countless wrinkles, showing the antiquity and vicissitudes of the city. The buildings in the city are strange, some are like huge hourglasses, some are like shiny water balls, wrapped in flowing water outside, and there is not a trace of flaw - Fang Fei guessed that the house was made of an arbitrary upside-down wall, but he couldn't think of how to get in and out of a house without doors and windows?

"Fang Fei!" Jian Zhen walked over and boasted, "When I visited Xuanming, the left eye of the stone statue turned. The left eye is transferred, the right eye is transferred, and I am about to come to the operation in time! Hmph, unlike someone, seeing the crying face of the water djinn, it must be unlucky!"

Fang Fei saw the water giant spirit, the big man was jealous, and he wanted to taunt him when he took the opportunity, but he didn't expect Fang Fei to be shocked when he saw Yujing, and he didn't listen to a word of Jian Zhen's words.

Jian Zhen was shocked and angry, grabbed him and shook him twice, Fang Fei woke up like a dream, Jian Zhen leaned close to his ear and shouted: "Xuan Ming turned his left eye, did you hear it?"

"Oh?" Fang Fei was inexplicable, "So what?" Jian Zhen glared angrily: "That is to say, I am going to be lucky, and you ......" pointed at Fang Fei's nose, "I am about to be unlucky." ”

"It doesn't matter," Fang Fei shrugged, "I'm already unlucky enough anyway." ”

"You ......," Jane Zhen couldn't speak, "you're going to be even more unlucky, who told you to see the water djinn's crying face?"

After worshipping Xuanming, the canopy car went down the mountain and sailed ashore to Yujing. Most of the Taoists came and went, and the roads on the ground were deserted, and I didn't see a single pedestrian after walking for a long time.

Woo, a Taoist drove a flywheel down from the sky, he was wearing a white uniform, the jade hoop on his head flashed red and green in turn, and the nameplate on his chest had two lines of small golden characters written on it-

Yujing, deputy director of the Douting Transportation Division

Sky Surveyor She Yifeng

"What is he going to do?" Shen Tiantian tensed, "We didn't do anything. ”

The Sky Surveyor signaled to get out of the car, and everyone had to go down, Jian Huailu smiled and said, "Sir......" Before he finished speaking, the Sky Surveyor rolled his eyes and called "license plate".

Jian Huailu handed over a silver sign, the Sky Surveyor swept it, swiped the pen to enter the information on the sign into the spirit mirror, buried himself in writing it, and suddenly said, "You are grounded?"

"Obviously!" replied Jian Huailu. The Sky Surveyor sneered and pointed to the canopy car: "This is not allowed to enter Beijing!"

"Why?"

"Affect the city!"

"What are you talking about?" Shen Tiantian was about to get angry, Jian Huailu pressed her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Where is our car parked?" The Sky Surveyor pointed to the west: "There is a parking lot over there, which specializes in collecting these rags!"

"Who is the rags, do you say it again?" Shen Tiantian roared loudly, and the Sky Surveyor glanced at her coldly, and wrote in the spirit mirror: "Rude to the Sky Surveyor, six points will be deducted!"

"What? ...... you" Shen Tiantian didn't have time to protest, and the Sky Surveyor shook his body and flew away on the flywheel.

"Dog's eyes look down on people," Shen Tiantian looked at the sky and waved his fist, "Dead drunkard, why are you pulling me?" Hmph, snuggle up to me, and slap his eyeballs out. ”

She scolded and made a fuss, but in the end she was helpless, and drove to the parking lot unwillingly.

As soon as I parked the car, I suddenly heard someone laughing heartily. Jian Huailu looked back, and a big man strode over and gave him a bear hug without saying anything.

"Yu seals the city," Shen Tiantian rushed up and punched Dahan, "You damn thing!"

Yu Fengcheng took half a step back, rubbed his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "Female wolf god, your fists are still so hard?"

"No matter how hard you are, you can't kill your old turtle!" Shen Tiantian scolded rudely, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Old turtle, where have you been all these years?" Jian Huailu looked around, "Where is Ge Xiaolan?"

"Whew!" said the old turtle nonchalantly, "she has climbed a high branch and become a phoenix, where can you see us reptiles?"

"Are you divorced?" Jian Huailu's eyes widened.

Yu Fengcheng's face sank: "She married a white tiger man and lifted the 'ban on flying'!"

"I didn't expect her to be that kind of person," Shen Tiantian was full of feelings, "What about smiles?"

"That's not!" Yu Fengcheng pointed into the distance. A girl in purple walked over, tall and long-legged, with slightly wider shoulders, no matter what her figure looked like, she was a little similar to Yu Fengcheng, her eyes were shining, and her smile was like a pair of crescent moons.

"Smile," Yu Fengcheng beckoned, "This is Uncle Jian, this is Aunt Shen, you have seen it when you were a child." ”

Before Yu Xiaoxiao could respond, Shen Tiantian rushed up with an arrow step, took her into his arms and rubbed her vigorously: "Little poor child, I haven't seen you for many years, you look so smart?"

"Heh," Yu Fengcheng touched his chin with a smug expression, "My old turtle gave birth to a flying phoenix." Hey, wolf-god, what about your son? You are both well-known and ruthless characters, and he should be no different. ”

Shen Tiantian sighed, turned around and shouted, "Xiao Zhen, Xiao Rong." ”

Jian Rong jumped forward, Jian Zhenben peeked by the door, and then walked out with a twist, blushing and calling out softly, "Uncle Yu".

Yu Fengcheng pulled Jian Rong and looked at it: "Xiao Rong is Yushi! Ha, Xiao Zhen, you are all the way with me." His right hand put on Jian Zhen's shoulder, and with a gentle push, Jian Zhen took half a step back.

"The foundation is good," Yu Fengcheng thought for a while, "Have you picked the god-shaped armor?"

"Not yet," Shen Tiantian frowned, "he's grown too fast, and my greedy wolf armor doesn't fit." ”

"The gold armor of the Gengding model is good, it flies fast, it transforms quickly, the protection is firm, and the strength is full......"

Yu smiled and snickered: "Dad, what about you advertise for people?"

"I'm ......" Yu Fengcheng touched his head, "I am greedy when I see a good armor." ”

"You don't have a bad eye," Jian Huailu smiled, "I also took a fancy to that armor and saved money for several years." ”

"Yes," Yu Fengcheng touched his daughter's hair, "It's not easy to raise a child!"

Shen Tiantian saw Yu smiling and smiling generously, but Jian Zhen flinched, angry in his heart, and beckoned: "Xiao Zhen, do you remember Xiaoxiao? You two fought when you were a child." Xiaoxiao, you can follow your father when you play a child, like a wild boy, only half the size of Xiao Zhen, and easily throw him two big heels. This kid is useless, he will only cry when he lies on the ground......"

"Mom......" Jane really wailed, her face flushing and dripping blood.

Yu smiled and pursed his lips: "I don't remember those things." ”

Fang Fei heard the words and walked out of the canopy car, Yu Fengcheng saw him, he was stunned, and rushed out: "Degree!" Yu Xiaoxiao also turned his head and looked at Fang Fei in surprise.

"Where did this thing come from?" Yu sealed the entrance of the city, Yu Xiaoxiao was anxious, pulled the corner of his clothes, Yu Fengcheng glanced at her, "Did I say it wrong?

Fang Fei made people stab at the sore spot, and he felt very uncomfortable, and suddenly heard Jian Huailu say: "Old turtle, don't talk about it, where is your psychic mirror? ”

"Psychic mirror?" Yu Fengcheng was stunned for a moment, "You didn't?" Turning his mind, "Oh, have you changed your wine again?"

"It's worthy of an old turtle!" Jian Huailu patted the shoulder of the dead party, and Shen Tiantian glared at the two of them with an annoyed expression.

"Xiaoxiao!" Yu Fengcheng turned around and shouted, Yu Xiaoxiao took out a small mirror the size of a palm from the bag on his waist, took out a pen and swept the mirror, the mirror rose five times, Yu Xiaoxiao asked, "What do you want to check?"

Jian Huailu thought for a while: "First check the news of the crash of the Chongxiao car. ”

"Chongxiao car crash?" Yu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Jiachen 42 car?" Jian Huailu smiled: "You also know?"

"This is a big incident," Yu Fengcheng's face was solemn, "Kunpeng attacked the Sky Rushing Car, and it hasn't happened for more than ten years." ”

"Jiachen four-two cars. Yu smiled and wrote and pointed, and a series of pictures jumped out of the mirror - in the reckless mountain forest, the wreckage of the rushing car was scattered everywhere, the wreckage was dead but not stiff, and a broken wing was still fluttering up and down.

"It's miserable!" a flamboyant female Taoist appeared next to the wreckage and said loudly into the talisman pen, "I am the water spirit light of the Yujing Spiritual Channel, and I will broadcast a quick news for you now." At three o'clock in the afternoon today, the Wind Giant Spirit Kunpeng attacked Jiachen's 42nd Rushing Car, which had just entered Ziwei from Hongchen. It is reported that more than 10 Taoists were killed, and the whereabouts of nine others are unknown. Here is a list of the killed and missing......"

The screen switches to subtitles, showing a string of names, and "Yan Mei" and "Fang Fei" among the missing people are impressively visible.

"Yan Mei is also missing?" Fang Fei's mind was confused, "She was captured by Kunpeng?" or ......?"

"Fang Fei," Jian Zhen stepped forward, "There's your name on it!, you're famous now......" He hooked Fang Fei's neck affectionately, ignoring the eyes of the little master and released two beams of death at him.

"Let's contact the Witch History Star Official......" The mirror is divided into two halves, the left is the water spirit, and the right side is a dead and alive man, in his early forties, with a chilling horse face.

"Wu Shi Xingguan," the female anchor blinked, vigorously flirting, "what do you think about this matter?"

"I think it's a coincidence," Wu Shi crossed his index fingers and gently pressed his chin against it, "the Kunpeng may be hunting, and it thinks the Scourge is a Bifang or a bird......

"It's really nonsense!" Jian Huailu sneered.

"Don't blush!" Yu closed the city.

"His face is getting longer and longer," Shen Tiantian snorted, "I can't put down the spirit mirror." ”

The scene switches to the scene of the crash, and Shui Lingguang is excited: "Now I want to interview a few survivors, first of all, the captain and the woman in the snow......" A white-haired parrot emerged from the camera, with messy feathers, drooping head, and a beak buried deep in its chest.

"Captain......" Before Shui Lingguang finished speaking, the parrot turned its head and its tail occupied the entire mirror.

"Captain ...... Snowman" Shui Lingguang circled in front of the snow-clothed woman, and the snow-clothed woman continued to turn around.

"The commander is very stimulated!" Shui Lingguang quickly flipped through a roster, "Then the next ......" screen switched to a woman's face, long green hair messily on her face.

"Ms. Lan Zhongbi, can you tell me about the wreck?"

"I don't know......" Lan Zhongbi shook his head desperately.

"Can you tell us how you felt at the time?"

"I don't know anything...... Lan Zhongbi cried with a sob.

"Ms. Lan is too nervous," Shui Lingguang looked at the roster: "The next survivor, Zhang Lingxiao......"

"Zhang Lingxu!" the old Yuanying jumped out angrily.

"Yes, Zhang Lingxu, a yuan baby who escaped death. The water light quickly flipped over, "The next one is Mr. You Ruren......"

"Why didn't you interview me?" Zhang Lingxu jumped out again, losing his temper at the camera, "You are racist ......" The picture flashed suddenly, and Shui Lingguang wiped his sweat again and again: "I'm sorry, the survivors are emotionally unstable, ouch, let go, you dead old man......" She scolded while snatching the talisman pen in her hand with Zhang Lingxu.

The picture suddenly turned black, and only one cyan eye flickered.

"No," Yu Xiaoxiao explained, "because it involves Kunpeng, this matter is too sensitive." After this news, Dou Ting blocked the news. ”

Fang Fei was disappointed: "Haven't you found the missing person yet?"

"I don't know," Yu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, "Dou Ting may know." ”

"Don't worry!" Jian Huailu patted Fang Fei's shoulder, "Your Dianhua person must be fine." ”

Fang Fei was silent, his heart was heavy as if he was pressing a boulder.

There are four halls in Yujing, and the price is cheap, and the conditions are a little cold, but the two families are not rich. The hall is distinguished by the type of Tao, the father and daughter of the Yu family are Canglong people, the Canglong Hall is in the Goumang District, and the Xuanwu Hall is in the Xuanming District, one east and one north are not adjacent, so they just enter Yujing and go their own way.

The two sides were reluctant to give up, Yu Fengcheng called "The Kei group has met, how can I drink two cups", Jian Huailu agreed, and the two old drunkards made a death date. Shen Tiantian hugged the "little poor child" and couldn't let go, and played a few old tears, but Yu smiled open-mindedly and relieved with a smile: "Come and play with your aunt when you settle down." ”

Fang Fei walked on Yujing Street, provoking back and forth, and the Taoists were surprised, shouting one by one.

For Fang Fei, everything in Yujing was very novel, the speeding car overhead whizzed by, the flying sword and the flywheel whistled back and forth, mixed with the sound of the wings of the armor. Both sides of the road are planted with strange flowers and plants, the fragrance bursts to attack people, the appearance changes all the time, when Fang Fei passed by, it was still a large cluster of double-petaled purple chrysanthemums, and it was only ten meters away, and when I looked back, it had become a small flower like a starry sky.

Not only the flowers, but also the hair of the Taoist. Some people have long hair fluttering, like clouds in the sky, and the styles of "clouds" are even more numerous - elegant and leisurely white clouds, dark clouds with electric flashes, dark clouds with thick ink and color, sunset that sprays like fire, and the most bizarre is a mushroom cloud that explodes into the sky, and the light in the clouds is frighteningly bright.

"Ziwei's barber is really amazing!" Fang Fei sincerely admired.

"No," Shen Tiantian corrected, "There is no 'hairdresser' in Ziwei, only a 'hairdresser', and when it comes to taking care of hair, the Taoist doesn't say 'haircut', only 'phantom'." ”

Along the way, you can also see the phoenix feather phantom hair, the dragon horn phantom hair, the tiger stripe phantom hair, the flying snake phantom hair, the rainbow phantom hair, the flower phantom hair, the sun phantom hair, and the moon phantom hair - this kind of phantom hair can be cloudy and sunny, and it changes with the change of the moon.

Shen Tiantian's heart was itching, and she really wanted to go to "Phantom Fantasy", but after hesitating for a long time in a Phantom Hair House, the price of ten gold still made her retreat.

Next to the Phantom Hair House is a tattoo parlor, where Taoists enter cleanly and come out with bells and whistles, with tattoos on their faces and heads - cloud patterns, thunder patterns, phoenix patterns, animal patterns, patterns...... Colorful and colorful.

Jian Zhen told Fang Fei that this is called a "mood tattoo", and the color brightness can change according to the mood of the Taoist, if there is nothing when you are sad, when you are happy, when you are sad, when you are sad, when you are sad, when you are angry, when you are angry, when you are bright.

"I'll get a tattoo another day!" Jian Zhen looked at the tattooed Taoist with envy.

"You dare," Shen Tiantian turned back and roared, "I skinned you." ”

The big man had red faces and red ears, and craned his neck to protest: "You can hallucinate hair, why don't you allow me to get a tattoo?"

"It's very simple," Shen Tiantian said bluntly, "If you were my mother, you could do the same!"

When I arrived at the hall, there were too many students taking the exam, so the family was only allocated two rooms. The couple and Jian Rong were in one room, and Fang Fei and Jian Zhen were huddled together.

Settle your room, go out and cross a long street to the crossroads. On the street stood a transparent column, the body of which was curved and twisted, and the tentacles on both sides were horizontal, and it was a huge centipede.

On either side of the column, several legless benches floated, and the chairs were filled with young men and women, with their hair painted and their faces tattooed. Some people are eating snacks, some are holding books, and many more are not raising their heads, holding the spirit mirror and having fun.

Jane's family stood motionless on the side of the bench, Fang Fei was secretly curious, and stabbed Jian Zhen: "What are we doing?"

"Wait for the car!" Since entering Yujing, the big man has lost half his life, walks erratically, speaks weakly, and looks like "ignore me" from head to toe.

"What car are you waiting for?" Fang Fei looked around.

"Isn't that?" said the big man, pouting high in the air.

Fang Fei looked back, and there was a huge centipede lying on the outer wall of the building behind him, with a hundred hands and thousands of feet, and the whole body was transparent, and the human head and face could be seen in the depths of the stomach.

"Huh!" Fang Fei only felt that his scalp was numb, and he looked at the "centipede" crawling down the outer wall in horror.

"Don't be afraid," Jian Huailu said angrily, "This is the Cedede Ming Che, the Centipede's Centipede, the transparent Ming, specially for Daoists who don't want to fly!"

"Really?" Fang Fei looked at the "centipede" and his throat was dry, "Why don't you want to fly?"

"Well," Jian Huailu put away his cigarette stick, "flying is a physical job, like you can walk all the time, but if you want to run all day, it's not a joke." ”

The "centipede" crawled up to the column, its back cracking, revealing rows of seats that were tightly packed with passengers. Many people stood up and stepped on the walls to enter the street, while the roaders waiting for the bus walked up to the building, and the tide poured into the stomach of the "centipede".

Fang Fei had just sat down, the "centipede" closed its back shell and began to crawl rapidly, the world turned upside down, one street fell behind him, and the other seemed to be an upside-down waterfall - it was not water that flowed, but a dense human being.

The "centipede" shook its head and tail, climbed over the steep wall, jumped up to the pointed roof, climbed over the spire, and slid to the ground. Shui Lingguang was hosting the show in the mirror, talking and laughing, her eyebrows fluttering, and before she knew it, the big centipede drilled past her ears, crawled past her eyes, down her nose, slid on the edge of her mouth, and got into the dark alley below.

At the end of the alley, the worm turned over, slid off the roof, and plunged headlong into the heart canal, swimming through the deep canal water, washing away the leisurely fish, the shrimp spirit crab monster outside with its teeth and claws, trying to intimidate the new monster, the big centipede ignored it, climbed the steep embankment, and drove into the harvest area covered with water.

Most of the White Tiger Daoists live here, they are rigorous craftsmen and rational merchants, and they believe that white is the origin of the world, and the materials of construction are mostly pure white and crystal jade.

The car swept through the treasure ** road, passed through the poor alley, came to the bank of the Ling River, and finally arrived at Tianyi Street.

Tianyi Street is a hypermarket, and the Taoist weapons that are related to flying are sold here - "Feixian Liubu" only sells superb artifacts, "Biao Lai Biao" has a loud name, and "Hulala" is a new store that has just opened, which is very popular with the Taoists, but when it comes to good quality and low price, you still have to look at the old store "Sudden Tower" that has not fallen for thousands of years.

The tower looks very strange, in simple words, "a fritter with a baked cake on top". The tower is divided into two floors, the lower layer is a sword-shaped green tower, and the slender and long sword tip picks up a huge white wheel that is incomparably large, and what is even worse is that the giant wheel is still rotating slowly.

Everyone took the flying cloud ladder, crossed the "fritters" and entered the "baked cakes", and as soon as they entered the door, they saw a shining chariot with its wings already open, which was twice as small as the flying car of "returning to the real port". In addition, the "Ten Ghost Cars" had pointed heads and pointed heads, and the blue and faint body revealed a ghostly aura; the "Phantom Hearse" flickered and flickered, it was simply a phantom; the Treasure Wheel Car was round and round, hanging in the air and spinning, Fang Fei saw this car and suddenly understood some strange things that happened in the red dust.

Exit the Flying Car Hall and enter the Treasure Wheel Hall. The flywheel is for the white tiger people, and the white tiger people in the hall are all on their toes, and the bright wheels are spinning non-stop, making a series of screams like killing pigs.

Everyone covered their ears and fled into the Flying Sword Hall, and the flying swords in the hall were suspended, long and short, like a dense jungle.

In the center of the hall, there is a sword mirror, the Taoist who buys the sword stands in front of the mirror, and the figure in the mirror immediately turns into a shining flying sword, and then beckons to the sword shadow, and the flying sword of the same style flies in his hand.

Jian Rong ran to the mirror in a hurry and took out a "Chongyang Sword". The little thing flew a test flight, clamoring to buy it, and the big man was scared to the color of the earth, thinking that the golden armor was about to be lost. Fortunately, this time Shen Tiantian presided over justice and slapped Jian Rong twice, and the little thing was so angry that he went crazy and lay on the ground and rolled around

Seeing her brother being beaten, Jian Zhen was happy in her heart. Jian Huailu watched the battle with a smile on his hands as usual, and Fang Fei was idle, staring at the sword trial mirror full of curiosity.

The frame is simple and exquisite, carved with fine runes, and the mirror surface is as bright as water, just reflecting Fang Fei's shadow.

"What kind of sword will I conjure?" Fang Fei muttered to himself, but the person in the mirror ignored him, stunned and stunned, with a complete bewilderment on his face.

"Get out of the way!" A voice came coldly, Fang Fei didn't have time to turn back, and was already pushed aside.