Chapter 5, Life Lamp and Dragon Text

The moon rises in the night sky, one big and four small, exquisitely beautiful. The moonlight illuminated a pair of spires towering into the clouds, white and blue, and countless windows resembling layers of scale armor. Not far from the Ssangyong Tower, the "Kunpeng Hotel" is being exaggeratedly transformed, and the Dapeng-shaped houses are folded and combined into giant Kunyu, which slowly descends to the ground. A white cart slid down from the Dragon Tower, climbed over the back of the Kunpeng, and quietly slipped into the dark canal.

Yan Mei swept past the spire, left the deformed hotel behind, flew for more than ten minutes, and landed on a secluded street. The streets are dim and dark, there are few rune lights, and occasionally a few pedestrians walk by, and the shadows are fluttering, and it is impossible to tell whether they are people or ghosts. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there was such a depressed place in Yujing.

"Flappon Street. Yan Mei's gaze swept over the door number of the house, "One hundred and forty-three...... "She quickly found her target, it was a small two-story building, in disrepair, dilapidated and dim, and it was comforting that the light was faintly shining through the window.

The girl looked at the door number and was sure that she had made a mistake, so she raised her left hand and knocked on the door. There was no movement in the room, she was secretly impatient, raised her hand, and was about to slap hard, when she heard a creak, the door of the house slowly retreated, and the light of the talisman lamp leaked, reflecting a thin and pale woman's face.

"Zuo Xuan?" Yan Mei asked with a smile.

"Are you?" the woman looked at the other warily.

"I'm a tiger scout. Yan Mei casually made up a name, "Vermilion Bird Fang Yan." After finishing speaking, I found out that this pseudonym used both her and Fang Fei's surnames.

A trace of disgust flashed in Zuo Xuan's eyes, and she whispered, "I don't have anything to say." Stretching out her hand to close the door, Yan Mei hurriedly resisted it and said with a smile: "Song Aiqi asked me to come." ”

"Detective Song Hu?" Zuo Xuan was skeptical, "Did she believe me?"

"Your words?" Yan Mei intuitively felt that there was a mystery in the other party's words, "yes, she asked me to verify it again." ”

"What do you mean?" Zuo Xuan looked at the girl in confusion, "Look at the life lamp again?" Yan Mei was confused, and opened her mouth to come: "Yes! I want to see it again...... Lifelamp. ”

Zuo Xuanyu's eyebrows stretched, his expression relaxed, and slowly opened the door: "Please come in!"

Yan Mei stepped into the door, the turbid breath rushed to her face, mixed with a trace of rancidity, the miscellaneous items in the living room were piled up randomly, and the insect demon stalked silently in the dark.

"I'm sorry, it's messy," Zuo Xuan said in a low tone, "It's dark these days, and I'm not in the mood to pack up." ”

"It's okay," Yan Mei secretly sympathized, "You live with your husband?"

"Well," Zuo Xuan's voice was weak, "it's just me now." ”

"Oh?" Yan Mei looked around and found a photo of a couple hanging on the wall, Zuo Xuan was smiling like a flower, holding her young husband, Feng Shaoyu was a little restrained, pursing her lips and showing a shy smile.

"Is he Feng Shaoyu?" Yan Mei was very puzzled, why did Yan Ying become this man? She couldn't imagine how this ordinary wooden young man could have anything to do with the Demon Dao?

There was a rustling sound from under the floor, as if there were claws gently scratching, Yan Mei stopped, "What sound?"

"Rat lizard, right?" Zuo Xuan walked upstairs, startled a few fly demons, buzzing and flying around, her fiery red compound eyes shining.

"You'd better keep a book mink. Yan Mei said kindly.

"No," Zuo Xuan whispered, "I was bitten by a book mink when I was a child. ”

The rancid smell became more and more unpleasant, the number of fly demons increased, Yan Mei couldn't help but sweep it out, the red light went out, and the fly demon fell to the ground and wailed.

Looking up, Zuo Xuan had disappeared, the girl hurriedly chased after her, the corridor on the second floor was empty and quiet, and she couldn't help but call "Zuo Xuan".

No one responded, Yan Mei's heart was hairy, he took a few steps with a pen, and suddenly saw two small doors facing each other left and right, half-covered and half-hidden, and was feeling hesitant, Zuo Xuan's voice suddenly came from the door on the left: "I'm here." ”

Yan Mei stepped into the room, but saw Zuo Xuan standing solemnly with her hands down, looking ahead with blank eyes. There is a small lamp on the wine cabinet, the bright light is suspended on the bright jade plate, the golden-red outer flame wraps the pure cyan flame heart, like a flower blooming in the sky, and there is a transparent crystal dome on the outside of the lamp, which crosses the jade plate to connect the base of pure gold.

The crystal cover is impermeable, which means that it is not fuel and air that support the light, but other forces.

"This is the life lamp," Zuo Xuan turned around and said quietly, "It connects to my husband's primordial spirit." ”

Yan Mei stood in front of the door, searching her mind and couldn't think of the origin of the "Life Lamp", this is a cold Taoist technique, which does not exist in the curriculum of the Eight Non School Palace.

"You mean......" the girl hesitated, "the life lamp connects to the original god?"

"Didn't Detective Song tell you?" Zuo Xuan's eyes once again showed doubt.

"No," Yan Mei hurriedly said, "it's just...... She didn't tell me how the lifelight worked. ”

"The principle is very simple," Zuo Xuan said softly, "The power of the life lamp comes from the Yuan Shen, this light is equal to the life of the owner of the Yuan Shen, the light goes out when the person dies, and the person is alive, the light will always be on." ”

"Feng Shaoyu is still alive?" Yan Mei almost cried out.

"My husband is still alive," Zuo Xuan's eyes were even deeper, "this life lamp is proof." ”

"Still alive?" Yan Mei looked at the life lamp, trying to clear her thoughts. Yan Ying's transformation into Feng Shaoyu must borrow his vitality, if Feng Shaoyu is alive, he is likely to be with Yan Ying. In other words, if you find Feng Shaoyu, you may also find Yan Ying.

Her heart was hot, and the lonely shadow appeared in her mind. She tried her best to find Yan Ying, but when the opportunity came, she suddenly felt a little timid. When the two met again, she couldn't imagine what would happen.

"What are you thinking?" Zuo Xuan's voice pulled her out of her chaotic thoughts, and the girl took a deep breath and asked, "Can you find your husband with the life lamp?"

"I don't know," Zuo Xuan shook her head slightly, "No one believes in the life lamp, no one believes that my husband is still alive." ”

"Give me a little time," Yan Mei paused slightly, "I'll find a way to use the 'Life Lamp' to find someone." ”

Zuo Xuan's eyes widened, and her face was bright: "Really?"

"I'll be back as soon as I can. Yan Mei turned around and went downstairs, walked out of the door quickly, and exhaled, her intuition was much easier. The house behind me has a quirky atmosphere, and staying inside is depressing.

"What did you do?" A voice suddenly came, Yan Mei turned his head sharply, and looked at Du Fenglie walking out from under the eaves, his slender phoenix eyes shining in the dark.

"You?" Yan Mei asked suspiciously, "Are you following me?"

"I want to make sure you don't do stupid things," Du Fenglie said in a muffled voice, "You know what? Yan Mei smiled: "Do you want to denounce me?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," Du Fenglie looked at the figure by the window, "Who is that?"

Feng Shaoyu's wife, Zuo Xuan. Yan Mei replied honestly.

"You shouldn't meddle in the arsenal case," Du Fenglie shook his head, "There is nothing wrong with this matter, Yan Ying will affect your judgment." ”

"Rest assured. Yan Mei responded calmly, "I'm sober." ”

"If you are very sober, you will not break into the 'Public Affairs Security Section'," Du Fenglie narrowed his eyes, his gaze was like electricity, "If I don't show up, how are you going to deal with Gongzi?"

Yan Mei's ears were hot, and he looked ahead in silence, and suddenly heard Du Fenglie say, "There is one more thing I want to tell you." ”

"What?" Yan Mei asked smirkedly.

"The bait you asked for was found. Du Fenglie exhaled a puff of smoke and strolled forward.

Bang, the big fireball jumped out of the void, and the classroom echoed with Di Jiang's roar: "Little ones, shut up for me!"

There was silence all around, and the students stopped making noise. Di Jiang put away the flames, and Da Ra appeared above the podium, raising his tentacles to knock on the lectern: "Today we will talk about 'subduing demons and hunting monsters'." ”

There was a suppressed cheer from the audience, and the round Daoist turned around, and the cheers fell again.

"Who will tell me the origin of 'Demon Hunting'?" Di Jiang waved his tentacle, "Oh, Tiansu. ”

The iceberg girl stood up and spoke very quickly: "'Demon Hunting' originated from the Dao Demon War, it was not a game at first, but a war drill for monsters, and the objects of hunting were very ferocious monsters, and every time 'Demon Hunting' there were casualties among Daoists. After the reconciliation of the Dao Demons, for some reason, the 'Demon Hunting' was retained, and its importance was greatly diminished, and it only existed as a prelude to the 'Phantom Moon Dance'......"

"Some reason, what the hell," Di Jiang said in a strange way, "just say, don't hide it." Tiansu hesitated for a moment and said softly: "In order to deter monsters." ”

"Shock, think beautifully," Di Jiang sneered, "We didn't take it seriously, 'Demon Hunting' is a boring trick." ”

"Will you participate?" Bei Yu couldn't help but ask.

"What?" Di Jiang rushed to the girl, "You want to hunt me?"

"Nothing like that. "Bei Yu was silent," I asked casually. ”

"If I participate, it will be your misfortune. "Dijiang blows the conch," but theoretically, any monster can appear, and students who are interested in participating in it are best to read through the "Dictionary of Monsters". ”

There was a wail in the classroom, and the witch screamed, "The Dictionary of Monsters can fill three rooms. ”

"Love to watch it or not, it has nothing to do with me," Di Jiang rolled comfortably, "Here I will talk about the grade of the monsters, the monsters are divided into nine grades, and the scores obtained by hunting different grades of monsters are also different: ten points for catching a one-grade monster, twenty points for the second grade, forty points for the third grade, eighty points for the fourth grade, one hundred and sixty points for the fifth grade, three hundred and twenty points for the sixth grade, six hundred and forty points for the seventh grade, one thousand two hundred and eighty points for the eighth grade, and two thousand five hundred and sixty points for the ninth grade...... The total number of points added up determines the winner...... Uh, White Tiger Lu Pin, you want to ask a question? The sun is coming out in the west. ”

Fang Fei looked at Lu Pin as if he was a ghost, withdrew his right hand, got up lazily and said, "You said something wrong. ”

"Nonsense," Di Jiang jumped up, "where did I say something wrong?"

"The grade of the monster," Lu Pin smacked his lips, "It should be divided into ten grades." ”

Di Jiang rushed to the slacker with a big body against his head. Lu Pin was unmoved, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. Di Jiang turned twice, fell back to his original place, and said in a sullen voice: "Okay, there have been two unprecedented big monsters in history, the fox god Pengwei and the hundred-headed dragon. The puffy tail has the power of both the monster and the Taoist, if the fragmented evil is the ancestor of the Taoist, the puffy tail is the god of the monster, and it and its descendants will always be respected by the monsters......" Speaking of this, the emperor Jiang rushed up and down at Lu Pin, "The hundred-headed dragon is the offspring of the hybrid between the ancient dragon and the ancient snake of Guixu, with a hundred heads and a hundred bodies, and has the power that is not lost to the unkempt. In the Dao Demon War, a hundred heads invaded Yujing and used the 'Curse of Forgetting Ruins' to force the Daoist to sign an alliance under the city. ”

The classroom was silent, and Di Jiang also paused: "In the world of monsters, only Pengwei and Baitou can be called ten grades, but they are all dead. Hundred heads died in the ruins, and soon after the peace treaty was signed, Pengwei also sat in Huqi Mountain, so now there is no ten-rank demon king, and the highest level is only nine-rank. ”

"Dijiang Daoist. Yu Xianyu tilted his head and looked innocent, "How many monsters are you?"

"Then you still need to say?" Di Jiang was triumphant, his big body rolled around, "Nine pins, it must be nine pins......"

"Actually, it's the eighth grade," Jian Zhen bit Fang Fei's ear and whispered, "There are only three monsters in the ninth grade, Fox Qingyi, Huang Ying and ...... Wow......" The big man flew into the air, his waist wrapped around his transparent tentacles, and Di Jiang's roar rang in his ears: "Who is Bapin? Are you deaf to me? Phew, I can hear you fart clearly, say, how many products do I have, how many products do I have?"

Jian Zhen is half like a kite, half like a leather ball, and screams in his mouth: "Jiupin, you Jiupin ......"

"That's pretty much it. Dijiang threw Jian Zhen back to the ground, and the big man rushed out of the classroom, retching violently.

"The textbook has turned to page 321," Di Jiang said casually, "Let's talk about the monsters that live underground......

"Damn old bastard. Walking out of the creation classroom, Jian Zhen was still angry, "Did I say it wrong? ”

"Shut up, you," Fang Fei glanced at him, "Di Jiang heard, it's good for you." ”

The big man looked around weakly, but didn't find Di Jiang, and suddenly puffed up his chest again: "I'm not afraid of him, hmph, you guys go slowly, I'm going to Yunchao." ”

"What are you doing in Yunchao?" Fang Fei said in surprise, "The afternoon Qi refining class is in the ink house. ”

"You know what?" Jane really whistled and walked away, "I can go if I like." ”

"What kind of fame is he making?" Fang Fei looked at his back and wondered.

"He went to practice the flying dance. Lu Pin said, "Only Yunchao can fly." ”

"Is he serious?" Fang Fei couldn't believe it, "He really wants to participate in the 'Phantom Moon Ball'?"

"I hope not," Lu Pin pursed his lips, "Every time I watch him dance, I have nightmares." ”

A minute before class in the afternoon, Jian Zhencai rushed into the classroom sweating profusely, squeezed to Fang Fei's side and said, "Do you think I've lost weight?"

"Thin?" Fang Feihu looked at the other party suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"I'll tell you a secret," Jian Zhen said seriously, "Flying Dance can lose weight." ”

"Lose weight for your brain?" Lu Pin leaned on the table and said, "No wonder you are getting more and more stupid, because your brain is getting smaller and smaller......"

"Shut up!" the big man screamed angrily.

"Who shut up?" The voice of the mountain rotten stone came from the pulpit, Jian Zhen trembled, and hurriedly said: "Mountain Daoist, I didn't say anything about you. The mountain rotten stone snorted coldly, and wrote two big words "blowing dust" with a pen: "Today we are going to learn 'blowing dust'." ”

When the classroom was silent, there were cries of surprise as students slapped their desks and danced.

"Quiet!" "Shan Rotten Stone stretched out her chubby index finger, "Oh, why is the Taoist 'blowing dust'? Tiansu? Hey, I don't call you ......" The iceberg girl got up halfway, and was shocked and angry after hearing this. The mountain rotten stone coughed, and shouted loudly: "Canglong Fang Fei." ”

"Here!" Fang Fei stood up in a panic, his head like a hollowed-out gourd, "That ......"

"Here!" the big man opened his textbook and handed it over.

Fang Fei glanced at him gratefully, cleared his throat, and cheekily read from the book: "Blowing dust, the highest form of 'Wild Horse Blowing', burning Lang Huan grass stimulates the Yuan Shen, so that the Yuan Qi and the smoke and dust of Lang Huan grass merge together, forming a random change of smoke spirit. Because of the control of the primordial gods, the 'smoke spirit' can barely be regarded as an 'incarnation', possessing extraordinary powers that can help us fight against invisible enemies, such as invisible demons and invisible ones......"

Fang Fei's heart was beating suddenly, and he finally understood why Daoists love to smoke Lang Huan grass, in addition to being addicted, it is more for fighting.

"That's right," the mountain rotten stone motioned to Fang Fei to sit down, "If you want to blow dust, you must first have a good cigarette stick......

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" cried the witch in a loud voice, "I have thousands of cigarette sticks in my house, and the cheapest one costs a thousand gold......," she smugly glanced around, but found that no one paid attention.

"Mountain Daoist," Bei Yu raised his hand and asked, "Isn't blowing dust a fourth-grade course?"

"According to the course, after bragging, it is blowing gravel, blowing gravel is blowing sand, and blowing sand is blowing dust after blowing, but when you all learn it, 'Demon Hunting' will be over long ago......"

"So there will be invisible demons in the 'Demon Hunting'?" Bei Yu couldn't help but have his eyes shining.

"Who knows?" shook his fat head, "and it's not me who asked the question." ”

"Who's up to the problem?" the twins get to the bottom of it.

"Patriarch gourd. ”

"Oh!" the sisters were disappointed.

"See, right?" Lu Pin sneered in Fang Fei's ear, "They tried in vain to steal the exam questions. ”

"No," Fang Fei glanced at him, "Your resentment is too deep. Lu Pin looked at the roof sadly: "If you can't be psychic, it's better to die!"

"You go and beg them!" Jane instigated.

"I still need you to say," Lu Pinbai glanced at him, "I've begged several times." ”

"Lack of sincerity," said the big man viciously, "you have to get down on your knees and hold their legs, no, lick their feet like a lost dog." ”

"I thought," the lazy man lost his soul, "but they wouldn't let me lick it!"

"You also have today's ......" The big man opened his mouth and laughed silently, Lu Pin said stupidly: "Laugh, laugh as much as you want......" Jian Zhen was full of pride, and wanted to be sarcastic, but suddenly found that the big mouth could no longer be closed, so he opened it so hard, maintaining the most exaggerated and distorted smile.

The big man's eyes were black, he pulled Fang Fei hard, and pointed at the slacker angrily, Fang Fei said angrily: "Who asked you to provoke him? ”

This kind of attitude towards the mud made the big man very dissatisfied, clenched his fists and glared angrily, with that smiling face, it was a funny mess.

The mountain rotten stone concisely finished the trick of "blowing dust", waved the brush, the desktop in front of everyone bounced upward, revealing a shiny silver box, open it and see, there was a slender and delicate aqua blue cigarette stick lying on the beige soft satin, and there was a white cigarette pouch next to it, embroidered with golden patterns, exuding a charming fragrance, open it and see, it was stuffed with slender and silky light green hay.

"Where's the bargain?" said Wu Yuan, waving his cigarette stick disdainfully, "I don't need this kind of thing for my dog." ”

Fang Fei had seen many people smoking Langhuan grass, but it was the first time he had touched it with his own hands. He held up the cigarette stick, clumsily stuffed the hay into the smoke pot, and glanced at the classroom, male and female, with cigarette sticks in their mouths, and although there was no fire, it gave people a strange feeling.

"I don't need to teach the 'fire talisman', right?" The mountain rotten stone lit the Lang Huan grass, took a deep breath, spit it out, and the smoke rose into the air, churning, turning into a lifelike green phoenix, flying around the classroom non-stop.

The students were so excited that they vied to light the hay in the smoke pot, inhaled the smoke deeply, and slowly spit it out. For a time, the indoor clouds and mountains were covered with fog, and the figures of everyone were blurred.

Fang Fei lit the Lang Huan grass and tried to suck it, but it was sweet and gentle, not so much choking tobacco as a pleasant spice. He unconsciously closed his eyes and inhaled the smoke one after another, forgetting the original intention of "blowing dust" at all.

He fell into meditation, a spark flashing through his mind, remembering an old thing. It was winter, he was not yet ten years old, his parents had gone to bed early after a tiring day, and his father's handbag was casually thrown on the sofa in the living room. As if hearing the voice of the devil, Fang Fei opened his purse, took out the car keys, went out of the stairs, and started the white off-road vehicle.

He had never learned to drive, but he was not at all afraid, imitated his father's movements, and happily drove the car onto the highway. It was already late at night, and there were dim car lights everywhere, Fang Fei felt inexplicably excited, and his hands clenched the steering wheel, as if he was hugging the whole world.

There are few cars and few people at night, and no one can imagine that the driver is a child. Fang Feixin was reined, ran several red lights in a row, looked around, and found that he was lost. He tried to turn around and go back, who wanted to turn a few corners and drove onto a secluded path. There are no cars and no people on the road, not even street lights, the left side flashes a sparkling shimmer, and a blurry mist rises in front of it, and the headlights shine on it, and the fog gathers and disperses, changing into many complicated and strange patterns, like flowers, trees, and blurred human faces...... Fang Fei was fascinated and forgot his fear, and when he came back to his senses, the car had already plunged into the lake.

The car sank, and he lay helplessly on the window, the lake was dark and deep, and the bubbles in front of him were like silent sighs. The lake poured into the carriage, and the boy floated, feeling breathless and his mind foggy......

The surroundings suddenly lit up, Fang Fei was surprised to find that the red light on the car was flickering, full of strange runes, the runes illuminated the lake, he looked back, he was terrified, there was a big furry face on the window, and green eyes looked at him.

It wasn't a human face, it belonged to a giant black dog. The black dog glared at him for a moment, then left the window, went around to the front of the car, and bit the bumper and dragged it upward. The car shook and floated.

The boy stiffened as he watched the black dog drag the car out of the lake. His heart fluctuated, and he felt like he was in a dream.

"Are you okay?" The car door suddenly opened, and an old lady stuck her head in, with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and bright eyes full of disgust, and she was greatly relieved when she saw Fang Fei.

"What a naughty child," the old lady sighed, took out a brush, pointed at Fang Fei, who was drenched, and whispered like a dream, "Everything is empty......

The illusion disappeared in response, Fang Fei stepped into the air, opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly saw the mountain rotten stone standing in front of him, bent down with difficulty, stared at his eyes and asked, "How did you do it?"

"What to do?" Fang Fei was confused.

"That. The fat Taoist pointed to the sky, Fang Fei raised his eyes, and found that an "off-road vehicle" was full of smoke and went on a rampage, and the other smoke spirits met the "smoke car" and all collapsed.

"Huh!" Fang Fei blurted out in exclamation, and the "smoke car" shook in response, and suddenly lost its silhouette.

"What's that?" said the rocks stared at the scattered smoke.

"Cars. Fang Fei looked around, looking back at the illusion just now, and suddenly felt like he was reincarnated.

"Try another blow?" commanded.

Fang Fei bit the cigarette stick and took a puff, imagining the appearance of the off-road vehicle, injecting vitality and spitting outward, the smoke rushed to the sky, blurred, shrunk inward, and suddenly disappeared.

The classroom erupted in boos. Fang Fei was in a hurry, swallowing smoke one after another, but after trying a few times, nothing appeared.

"It seems to be an accident," Shan Rotten Stone pondered for a moment, and then turned his head to glare at Jian Zhen, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? ”

After the fat Taoist master finished scolding, he walked back to the pulpit with his big body, leaving the guy with a "hippie smiley face", unable to close his mouth, unable to blow smoke, smelling the fragrance of the house, but he didn't even taste a mouthful of vanilla. The big man was aggrieved and angry, and his small eyes blinked twice, shedding two tears of grievance.

"What happened just now?" Fang Fei was still in the dark.

"Don't you know?" Lu Pin's eyebrows fluttered, "The 'smoke spirit' blown by others is small and weak, the mouse has no tail, and the toad has no legs, and as a result, you blow out a big guy, oh, what's it called?"

"Cars!"

"yes! The car smashed those gadgets to pieces, and it was so happy!"

Fang Fei took a sip of Lang Huan grass and spit it out, the smoke was loose and loose, and it was not the same at all. He was full of confusion and couldn't help but say, "Strange, I can't blow it anymore." ”

"Don't rush, take your time. Lu Pin inhaled the herb and exhaled it slowly, and the smoke rolled twice, turning into a strange thing, which looked like a coiled little snake.

"A snake?" Fang Fei asked.

"No," Lu Pin winked and laughed, "a lump of poop." ”

"Click......" Jian Zhen let out an owl-like laugh, he looked at Lu Pin contemptuously, and wrote a line of writing with a pen, "Idiot who with his mouth." ”

"Yo!" Lu Pin's small eyes made the big man creepy, he opened his mouth and blew, and the "stool" floated towards Jian Zhen's big mouth.

Jian Zhen panicked, turned around and wanted to escape, Lu Pin's sneer came from his ears, the big man was tense, he couldn't move, and he watched the "stool" fly into his mouth, reaching the depths of his throat, although it was just an illusion, he still felt indescribably disgusting.

"Is it delicious, eat more!" Lu Pin swallowed the smoke, and the "stool" was one after another, with eyes, ears, mouth and nose, showing a mocking smile, and marching towards Jian Zhen's mouth hole in a neat and orderly manner...... The big man rolled his eyes and almost died of anger.

After taking two more sips of Lang Huan grass, Fang Feiquan remembered. For five years, he drove into the lake without permission, and the black dog rescued him, and Mrs. Long used the "Forgetting Charm" on him, and when he opened the car door, the old woman looked at him with unusually kind eyes.

"She's known me for a long time, it's not the first time she's used the 'Forgetfulness Charm' on me," Fang Fei was frightened by this thought, "She's been spying on me, not only when driving, but also when I'm in the hospital......"

His mind was filled with great doubts, the cigarette stick left his lips, and the vanilla burned helplessly until the grass shredded out, the smoke pot turned cold, and unspeakable fear rushed over him. Fang Fei suddenly discovered that fifteen years of life were just the tip of the iceberg, and more secrets were hidden under the sea.

In confusion, he opened the textbook and flipped through the materials of "Lang Huan Cao": the original Lang Huan grass is an extremely fierce wood demon, which will turn into spikes when violated, making people sleep to death. They were the first to be selected by the "Muke" mountain, and after thousands of years of domestication, they were removed from the toxins and turned into harmless fine grass.

The mountains hate fire and chew herbs as food. It was the cat ghosts who really began to "smoke" Lang Huan grass, and they invented the cigarette stick to efficiently absorb the essence of Lang Huan grass by burning hay. Lang Huan grass stimulates the spirit and promotes the mind, and over time, the cat ghost has also become one of the smartest races in Ziweili.

The human race learned to smoke Lang Huan grass from the cat ghost, and indulged in it and couldn't extricate itself. The cat ghost once monopolized the trade of Lang Huan grass, and for a long time, most of the wealth of the human race was spent on this light green hay.

The fragmented evil was raised by the mountain capital and learned the method of cultivating Lang Huan grass. After him, the Taoist cultivated grass fields and cultivated herbs on a large scale, freeing himself from the monopoly of cats and ghosts. The evil man's penchant for Lang Huan grass lasted throughout his life, improving the cigarette stick, inventing the smoke spirit, and some atheist historians insist that it was not Hongmeng, but Lang Huancao who opened the spiritual aperture of the Taoist ancestor and completed the leap from the human race to the Taoist.

Lang Huan grass has many effects, it can stimulate the Yuan Shen, increase the speed of the Yuan Shen, can also soothe the Yuan Shen, relieve fatigue and insomnia, it can also awaken the depressed part of the Yuan Shen, for "soul loss" and "amnesia" has a miraculous effect.

"Cure amnesia......" Fang Fei pointed to the words on the book and couldn't help but recite them in a whisper.

It's not an illusion, it's a real thing that happened. The big black dog saved him, and Lady Dragon wrote a "Forgetfulness Charm" to him.

"Damn!" Fang Fei held his head in his hands, ten fingers inserted into his hair, and a strong anger was born in his heart.

"...... then Pangu created Kuafu, a giant with infinite strength, Kunpeng created a heroic move, a horseman with wings on his back, Hairuo created a merman, a fishman who crisscrossed the seas, Xihe created a fire spirit and a fire man in the lava, a snake created a cat ghost, a cat man who kept money like life, Qingzhu created a mountain capital, a villain who has no quarrel with the world, these humanoid races have wisdom, before the rise of the Taoists, they established empires, created civilizations, they worshipped the six giant spirits as gods, and fought each other in the name of the giant spirits, and the ancient human beings suffered from their enslavement, from life to death had to face war and fear......" After reading the last sentence, the bald head Nie Ang let out a long breath, raised his head sluggishly, and looked blankly at the audience. The students staggered and snored one after another, and the moment the chanting disappeared, many woke up, shook their heads vigorously, and wiped the saliva from their mouths.

"That's all for today's class," Nie Ang explained, "Before the next class, remember to preview the first section of Chapter 3 of the History of the Decline and Fall of the Djinn Race, 'Kuafu Wangcheng - The Construction of Chengdu Zaitian', do you hear?"

"I hear you. The students responded weakly.

"There's still a quarter of an hour before class ends," Nie Ang looked at the fairy compass, "Students who take heterogeneous languages have come to me to sign up." ”

The students left their seats and rushed to the pulpit in a row, chirping at Nie Ang. The bald Taoist looked bored, and quickly and slowly waved his pen to register.

"Fang Fei," Yu Xiaoxiao walked over, followed by Han Miao, "What language do you choose?" Fang Fei hesitated for a moment and replied, "Dragon language!"

"Of course, you are a dragon whisperer, and you can also 'fire rune paper book'," Yu Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked at the slacker with a smile, "Don't guess, you must choose fox language." ”

"No, Dragon Language!" Lu Pin's answer made everyone dumbfounded, and Han Miao couldn't help but say, "Do you know how difficult it is to use Dragon Language? Someone who writes in Dragon Script has been killed by the words he wrote, and he speaks in Dragon Language, and as a result, he has been shocked to death. ”

Fang Fei became nervous when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Really?" Han Miao nodded vigorously: "Among the alien languages, the dragon language is the most difficult and dangerous. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Pin grinned, "I chose to study dragon language, but I didn't say that I must learn it." ”

"Why don't you learn to choose it?" Yu Xiaoxiao, as an honest child, couldn't understand the slacker's thoughts at all.

"There is no shame in choosing the most difficult language, and you can't learn it. Lu Pin replied.

"You didn't even want to learn it," Jian Zhen pointed out pointedly, "you just use the dragon language to make up the numbers." ”

"You've found out. Lu Pin's face was not red, "I'm really embarrassed." ”

"Oh. Yu Xiaoxiao finally remembered the existence of the big man, "Jian Zhen, what do you choose?"

"Cat Ghost Talk!" Jane really straightened her chest, "It's going to be good money in the future." ”

"You're so realistic!" Yu Xiaoxiao said sharply.

"Huh," the big man looked like he had experienced vicissitudes, "people, isn't it just to make more money and live a better life?"

"Vulgar. Fang Fei glanced at him, "Xiaoxiao, what do you choose?"

"English slogan. Yu Xiaoxiao cleared his throat and made a melodious and poignant sound, which attracted many people to watch in surprise.

"Sounds like a gust of wind. Fang Fei was very surprised.

"Yingzhao lives on the prairie, and this language goes with the wind and can be transmitted far, far away," Yu Xiaoxiao said, "My father often does business with Yingzhao, and I have also learned some Yingzhao language." ”

"I like Yingzhao," Han Miao smiled, "especially the men, they look very handsome." ”

"Han Miao," the big man looked at the girl, not opening which pot to mention, "Does your brother have any news?"

Han Miao's face lost blood, and she silently turned to leave. Yu smiled and glared angrily at Jian Zhen, Lu Pin flew up and kicked the big man, almost hitting the oncoming Tiansu.

"Hey!" the iceberg girl pushed Jian Zhen aside and glanced at everyone dissatisfied, "You don't go to sign up, what are you still rubbing around here?"

"Tiansu," Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask, "What did you take?"

"All. Tiansu strode out of the classroom, leaving behind a bunch of stammering guys.

"Did I hear me right?" Yu Xiaoxiao muttered, "All? That's ten languages." ”

"Will she be able to finish her studies?" Fang Fei muttered, "unless she has three heads and six arms." ”

"Three heads and six arms?" Lu Pin touched his chin, "If I'm not mistaken, it's a 'change class' in the afternoon, right?"

"You mean......" Fang Fei looked at him with a look of surprise, "Tiansu conjured three heads and six arms?"

"I didn't say that. Lu Pin replied.

"Then what do you mean?" Fang Fei asked.

"You'll know when the time comes. "The slacker sells the guanzi.

Fang Fei was full of doubts, and it was easy to get into the afternoon, and as soon as he entered the class, he heard a burst of laughter. Fox Tsing Yi arrived first, sat down at the podium, and chatted with a group of girls with a smile. The girls looked at him with crimson faces, and even the sound of Kui Long's drums could not wake them up from their intoxication.

"Class, class," Fox Tsing Yi struggled to disperse the crowd, "more on that later." ”

The girls reluctantly returned to their seats, and Yu Xianyu, who was mixed in, asked loudly: "Fox Daoist, do you really plan to be single for the rest of your life?"

"Who said that?" Hu Qingyi smiled, snapped his fingers, and a woman in yellow flashed out behind him, and said seriously: "I am his wife." ”

". Another woman in green flashed out from behind Hu Qingyi, "I'm his wife." ”

The two women looked at each other angrily, hugged each other and fought each other, scratching their cheeks and pulling their hair. Everyone was shocked at first, but gradually burst into laughter, and with the laughter, more women flashed out from behind Fox Qingyi, and the purple-clothed and blue-clothed ones pounced on the two of them, making a fuss, and each of them shouted: "I am his wife...... I am...... I'm ......"

The students leaned back and fell back with laughter, and the fox suddenly snapped his fingers again, hulala, and the women all disappeared, turning into a flock of larks, chirping and flying out of the classroom.

"The trick is over," Hu Qingyi put away his smiling face, "Who will tell me, what are the 'four bodies' of the transformation technique?" ”

"Transformation, doppelganger, invisibility, incarnation," Tiansu said, "collectively referred to as the four bodies." ”

"That's right," Hu Qingyi said, "What conditions do Daoists need to meet to transform into other people?"

"Transformation talismans, Kunpeng transformations, and ......" Tiansu hesitated for a moment, "absorb the vitality of others." ”

"How long does the transformation last?"

"It depends on the amount of vitality of others," Tian Su replied, "the transformer absorbs less vitality and the transformation time is short, and the absorption of more vitality takes a long time, and when the absorbed vitality is exhausted, the transformer will return to its original form." ”

"Well said, you can sit down," Hu Qingyi suddenly saw Tiansu standing still, and asked again, "Do you still have questions?"

"Can a fox demon transform indefinitely?" Tiansu couldn't help but ask, "The book says that the transformation of a fox demon does not need to absorb the vitality of others, but only needs to change the nature of the demon qi. ”

"Nothing is indefinite," Hu Qingyi shook his head, "If the demonic qi changes for too long, the primordial spirit will also mutate, and it will be infinitely close to the object of change." After seven days, you will lose yourself and become a change forever, and no one can afford to do so. Speaking of this, he looked at Lu Pin, "I have to remind you that it's best not to absorb demonic energy transformations." ”

"Why?" Fu Xiao asked curiously.

"The demonic energy will erode the vitality of the Taoist, and over time, the Taoist will permanently become a monster. ”

"Fox Daoist," Bei Yu couldn't help but ask, "Is today's lesson a transformation technique?"

Fox Qingyi nodded: "The transformation and doppelganger in the 'Four Bodies' can be achieved through learning, and invisibility and incarnation require some special conditions," he raised his face and shouted at the dome, "Create a pen, empty the classroom." ”

"Okay!" the old pen demon jumped out and smeared, the tables and chairs disappeared one after another, and the students stood up one after another.

"Let's pair up and try to become each other," Fox Qingyi said, "The charms and steps for the transformation can be found on pages forty-two to forty-five of the textbook. ”

Fang Fei took out the textbook, flipped to the charm, and before he could finish reading it, he was suddenly pulled by Jian Zhen, and said with a cold face: "Let's go in a group." ”

"I want to read," Fang Fei was absent-minded, "You can find Lu Pin." ”

"He's a monster. "The big man muttered," Fox Qingyi said, it's best not to use demonic energy. ”

"Isn't there still a Tiansu?" Fang Fei was busy reciting spells.

"She rejected me," Jane said in frustration, "and she didn't want to be a boy." ”

"Okay!" Fang Fei reluctantly put away the textbook, "Who will come first?"

"Me. The big man was eager to try, "Give me your energy." Saying that, holding the pen in his right hand and spreading out his left hand, Fang Fei hesitated slightly, and his left hand stretched out, covering his palm, concentrating and injecting vitality.

Jian Zhen wrote a mantra, with a wave of the brush, the blue light rolled all over his body, the upper body shrank and shrank, turning into Fang Fei's appearance, and the lower body was still the same, with a thick waist and fat buttocks, plus a pair of legs, it looked like a large piece of double-layer cream cake.

The surrounding students sneered, Jian Zhen puffed out his cheeks and glared, gritted his teeth, and the lower half of his body contracted inward with difficulty, shrunk to half, and suddenly skyrocketed outward, so that it shrank and swelled, and then shrank and rise, and repeated three times, poof, the big man was deflated, and the upper body swelled up like an inflated body, and returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Fang Fei was already laughing so much that his intestines were knotted, and the big man was annoyed and angry, stamping his feet and shouting, "What are you laughing at? ”

Fang Fei put away his smile and muttered, "Just try." While glancing around, the scene in the classroom was strange - some people had changed their heads but not their bodies, some people had changed their heads and still had their heads; some people had changed half, their legs were one long and one short, they walked with a limp, their faces were half fat and half thin, as if they had been beaten violently; only the Bei sisters were the most relaxed, changing back and forth, and their mouths were still humming and singing: "You become me, I become you, you are still me, I am still you......"

The more Fang Fei looked at it, the more shocked he became, and he didn't realize that his heart was drumming, in comparison, Jian Zhen's transformation technique was quite good.

"Change, change," Jian Zhen saw that he was timid, and he was even more energetic, Fang Fei was helpless, inhaled his vitality, wrote the transformation talisman, and carried out the "Kunpeng transformation" with difficulty. This transformation is based on the 'Five Elements Cycle', mimicking the transformation between Kun and Peng, using external Yuan Qi to catalyze the wind and Yuan fetus in the body, thereby influencing the Yuan Shen and causing changes in the physical body.

"Wind Invisible Liuhe Phantom ......" Fang Fei wrote out the spell, the tip of the pen lit up a little black light, he turned the tip of the pen, pointed to his chest, and suddenly his whole body tightened, the black light rolled from the top of his head to the toes, the heat was too hot and itchy, and his face swelled up, and after a while, the hot itch subsided, and the swelling stopped. Fang Fei raised his eyes and looked, the big man on the opposite side pursed his mouth hard, his cheeks bulged bigger and bigger, and with a poof, he burst into a burst of laughter, covering his belly with both hands, and rolled around on the ground.

Fang Fei hurriedly wrote a "mirror light talisman", and the bright silver light reflected his appearance: fat face and small eyes, wide shoulders and thick waist...... It's exactly the same as Jian Zhen, but looking downward, Fang Fei was suddenly stunned, his slender legs were impressive, and there was no change from the waist down, Jian Zhen was small at the top and big at the bottom, he was big at the top and small at the bottom, like two chopsticks on top of a big pot.

The boy's mind was in a daze, he suddenly lost his balance, staggered forward and fell, he tried to struggle to get up, but a pair of thin legs could not touch the ground. Laughing all around, Fang Fei was shy and anxious, kicked his legs wildly, and spun in a circle in place, like a **, causing even more laughter.

"Idiot," Tiansu's voice came coldly, "I can't change back to my original form." ”

Fang Fei was woken up by her words, hurriedly changed back to his original form, got up and saw that Tian Su was standing beside him with his hands crossed, and said contemptuously: "If I am you, I will practice the 'Kunpeng Transformation' ten thousand times." ”

Thinking back to the embarrassment just now, Fang Fei couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground, and was feeling annoyed, when he suddenly heard a cry in the distance, he turned his head and looked, Baili Xiuya was squatting on the ground, hugging her knees and crying sadly.

"What is she crying about?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask.

"No one to accompany her transformation," Lu Pin said behind him, "no one wants to be like her." ”

"Come on," Jian Zhen plucked his nostrils and stabbed the sore spot of the slacker, "There is no one to accompany you in your transformation, and no one wants to become a stinky fox." ”

"I don't care," Lu Pin stretched, "First, I can change if I want, I don't need to practice at all; ”

"What's my play?" asked the big man, blushing.

"Half-man, half-pig," Lu Pin paused, "or half-pig and half-human." ”

"You ......," Jian Zhen pointed at him and rolled his eyes, "you stinky fox." ”

"Noise. Tiansu dropped a sentence, suddenly threw off his long legs, walked up to Baili Xiuya, and kicked her hard, "Get up." ”

Baili Xiuya jumped up in response, and was about to get angry, when she saw that it was Tiansu, she shrank her head again, and suddenly saw the girl spread out her left hand and said coldly: "Give me your vitality." ”

"What are you doing?" Baili Xiuya was inexplicable, but the iceberg girl's gaze forced her, she snorted, stretched out her left hand, and injected vitality into Tiansu's hand. Tiansu's lips moved slightly, and with a wave of the brush, the white light rolled over in an instant, and it became "Baili Xiuya", ugly and black, without any difference.

Baili Xiuya looked at the other side, her heart was in a trance, and she suddenly heard Tiansu say, "It's yours." Without saying a word, he injected vitality into her palm.

Baili Xiuya suddenly realized that Tian Suxuan was noble and transformed with her - this is simply a strange story in the world, as we all know, she is the sworn enemy of the iceberg girl.

The ugly girl is determined, absorbing vitality, focusing on transformation, the tip of the pen passes, the blue light flows, Baili Xiuya is divided into two halves from head to toe, the left is herself, the right side becomes Tiansu, a face is half beautiful and half ugly, not so much funny, it is more terrifying, and a suppressed exclamation sounded in the classroom.

Baili Xiuya touched her face, and immediately understood, looking at Tiansu like a chicken. The latter remained silent and said indifferently: "It's okay, do it again." ”

"Yes...... Baili Xiuya was flattered, changed back to her original form, glanced around timidly, and said to Ai Ai, "You, aren't you afraid of becoming ugly?"

"I'm not afraid of anything!" replied Tiansu.

"But you ......," Baili Xiuya still felt incredulous, "why are you helping me?"

"It's class assignment," Tiansu said bluntly, "two people are a pair, become each other, I have no opponent, do you have one?"

"I ......" the ugly girl's nose was sour and her eyes were hot, and she suddenly felt the urge to cry, "I don't have either." ”

Wu Yuan watched from the side, his little face turned pale with anger, and he threw away the paired Lu Fang and screamed: "Tiansu, she is my person, don't buy people's hearts." ”

"Oh?" Tiansu stared at Baili Xiuya, "Did I buy you?" Baili Xiuya glanced at Wu Xuanyu with a weak heart, then looked at Tiansu, bit her lip and lowered her head and said, "No ......"

"Ugly monster, traitor," Wu Yuan was furious, she was ruined by Tiansu, new hatred and old hatred surged into her heart, the whole person was about to explode, turned around and shouted, "Gong Xiqian, Lu Fang, teach me a lesson to this traitor...... Ouch......" She was punched in the face, took two steps back, and fixed her eyes, Tiansu stood in front of her, leisurely withdrawing her hand.

"You dare to hit me?" Wu Yuan jumped like thunder, pulled out a brush and pointed at Tiansu, "I'll kill you." ”

"Ignore her. Tiansu's voice sounded from a distance, "Continue to transform." ”

Tiansu in front of him didn't open his mouth at all, Wu Yuan was stunned, turned around and looked, Tiansu stood in front of Baili Xiuya. The left hands of the two were clasped together, and then they looked at the girl in front of them, Wu Yuan's heart jumped, and he blurted out: "Doppelganger?"

"Yes. After Tiansu in the distance finished speaking, the "Tiansu" in front of him swooped up. Wu Yuan was caught off guard, she was held by both hands, twisted her waist and turned around, threw herself hard, flew out five meters, and fell in front of Lu Pin's feet, full of meat and eight vegetarians, and her eyes were dark.

"Damn. Gong Xiqian and Lu Fang carried the brush, both rushed to Tiansu, but the back surged vigorously, the feet were tripped up, and they fell forward almost at the same time, and they didn't have time to turn over, and the sharp pain in their right hand came, and they were twisted behind them, and the talisman pen in their hands was snatched away, and the vest had an extra knee, which made the two girls unable to move, and they lay on the ground with blurred tears. They desperately turned their heads to watch, and each saw a "Tiansu" pressed on each other's backs, and their hearts couldn't help but sink, and other people's exclamations came from their ears: "Oh my God, three parts." ”

Four "Tiansu" appeared in the classroom. One "Tiansu" fell over Wu Yuan, and the two "Tiansu" restrained Gongxi Qian and Lu Fang, leaving one Tiansu, who was paired with Baili Xiuya as if nothing happened.

The witch struggled to get up, looked at the four "mortal enemies", couldn't make up her mind for a while, the revenge was not caught, she retreated and was unwilling, jealousy and anger stirred her upside down.

"That's a three-point body," Lu Pin said behind her, "If I were you, I wouldn't be bored." ”

These words added fuel to the fire, and the witch completely broke out, and all his anger was vented on the lazy: "You shut up for me, the fox is a dead mongrel, your mother shamelessly seduces the Taoist, and deserves to be burned on the demon refining platform, tell you, the person who arrested your mother is my father......"

The noisy classroom suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at this side in shock. The smile slowly faded from Lu Pin's face, and a cold murderous aura flowed from his eyes.

"What kind of eyes are you?" do you think ......" Before the witch finished speaking, Lu Pin roared and pounced, and his physique skyrocketed on the way, turning into a red fox in the air, one person is tall, two people are long, and nine tails jumped out behind him, like nine pillars of fire that reached the sky.

The witch is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it certainly won't be intimidated by a fox. She shook her body, the "lightning charm" reached the tip of the pen, and she was about to raise the pen, when she suddenly found that her body was hard and unable to move, and in a flash of thought, the violent force pressed her to the ground, and the fangs of the red fox came into view, and the witch let out a miserable scream.

"I'll bite your head off. The red fox's eyes were blood-red and a muffled growl came out of his throat.

As soon as the lazy Lu Pin became so fierce, the students were all stunned, watching the red fox open its bloody mouth and bite the witch's neck viciously.

Bang, a ball of blue light jumped out of the ground, crashing into the red fox, the red fox flew far away, tumbled and jumped, roared with teeth, and nine tails stood upright in the sky, like a peacock opening the screen, forming a huge fan.

There was a nine-tailed green fox beside Wu Yuan, twice as large as the red fox, his dark purple eyes were as calm as water, but his voice was as loud as thunder: "Are you crazy?" White Tiger Lu Pin. The fox's tail swayed behind him, bringing up a cyan whirlwind, and rushed over, enveloping the red fox and spinning wildly. The red fox changed from big to small, revealing its human form, and suddenly the whirlwind disappeared, and Lu Pin turned around twice and sat down, sweating profusely on his head, and panting in his mouth.

The green fox whirlwind, turned back into fox Qingyi, bent down and bent his knees, checked Wu Yuan's injury, got up and said: "Gong Xiqian, Lu Fang, send her to the greenhouse, her arm is broken." ”

Tiansu's clone disappeared, the two girls regained their freedom, hurriedly picked up the brush, and wrote the "carrying charm" to send the constantly ** witch out of the classroom.

"Dangerous word group. Fox Qingyi swept Tiansu and Lu Pin sternly, "Attacking classmates, demerit twice, deduct six hundred points." ”

"Wow!" Gong Qi finished shouting, and soon found that he was the only one cheering, and he looked around unconsciously, and put down his waving hand.

"We all heard it," Si Shouzhuo's voice was hoarse, "Lu Pin said that he was going to bite off Wu Yuan's head, this is not a fight between classmates, but a monster's murder of the Taoist, I want to appeal to the Dou Ting, he should be severely punished by the law." ”

The crowd was agitated, and the students looked at Lu Pin and exchanged ears, their expressions showing that everyone's opinions were not consistent. Hu Qingyi beckoned and said calmly: "Si Shouzhuo, I think you made a mistake. ”

"What did I do wrong?" Si Shou shouted, and Hu Qingyi stared at him and said, "Lu Pin is not a monster. ”

"Why not?" Si Shouzhuo retorted loudly, "You are all descendants of the fox god......

"We are also the descendants of the Fragmented Evil," Hu Qingyi raised his face, revealing a sense of arrogance, "Dao Ancestor has given us a right. Before the age of eighteen, the descendants of the fox god can choose whether they are humans or demons, once selected, irreversible, if they do not choose, they will become monsters after the age of eighteen. ”

Si Shou was stunned for a moment, stared at Lu Pin and frowned, and said, "He chose the Daoist?"

"He didn't choose anything," Hu Qingyi said coldly, "He's not a monster, and he's not a Taoist." ”

"It's so unfair. Si Shou was shocked and angry, Hu Qingyi ignored him anymore, and announced loudly to everyone: "For the rest of the time, continue to pair transformations, and I will score you according to the degree of transformation." ”

Lu Pin never said a word, lowered his head and was full of worries, and it was easy to stay up until the end of class, and he hurried out when he heard the drums.

Fang Fei chased after him and silently followed him, and the two walked out of the ink house side by side, and the students around them were all far away. Lu Pin looked around and said faintly: "Everyone treats me as a monster. Fang Fei said: "There's nothing wrong with being a monster. Lu Pin thought about it, sighed and said, "You're right!"

"Have you figured it out?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask, "Be a monster or a leader?"

"Uncle wants me to be a monster, and I am the only one left with this generation of fox god descendants," Lu Pin looked at the sky and said in a muffled voice, "But I don't really want to be a monster." ”

"Why?" Fang Fei said in surprise, "The monster changes better than the Daoist, and the lifespan is much longer than the Daoist. ”

"I don't care," Lu Pin pursed his lips, "I don't want to be different from you, I just want to be an ordinary person." Fang Fei shook his head and said: "That's not easy, many people like to have nothing to do." ”

"Eighteen years old is still early anyway," the slacker snorted, using the Dafa of procrastination, "It's never too late to think about it then." ”

There were two sharp sounds, and two blue lights flew in, stopping in front of the two, and the light faded, revealing a dragon-shaped origami.

"Paper Sword Story?" Fang Fei unfolded the origami paper, which read:

Canglong Fang Fei:

I'm very glad that you took the dragon language class, and you will gather at the water hall at the moment of the unitary tonight, and the pass code for the community orange is

"Ride the clouds and sow the rain".

The sky is white

"Mine is the same. Lu Pin trembled the note and complained, "Just sign up for the class, Tianhaobai is too annoying, right?"

After a hurried dinner, the two rushed to Tianhu. Fang Fei knocked on the old orange tree, shouting "Ride the clouds to sow rain", the dryad shook the branches, and the lake parted in an uproar. The two entered the water hall through the waterway, but seeing that Tiansu and Huang Qin were already present, they each bowed their heads to read a book, and they ignored each other.

At the moment of the unitary hour, Tian Haobai arrived on time, he boarded the pulpit, raised his pen, and there was a big book in front of the four of them, and two big characters were written on the cover, and it was a mess of earthworms that were entangled indiscriminately, not only twisting around, but also crawling back and forth on the cover.

"This is a dragon textbook," Tian Haobai said, "everyone ......"

Suddenly, I heard Fang Fei scream, the skin of his right hand was broken and bleeding, and he looked at the cover in disbelief: "It, it bites me, this word bites me......"

"Be careful next time. Tian Haobai didn't care, "It's best not to use your hands when turning the book." ”

Fang Fei turned his head to see that the other three were all using the "Breeze Page Flipper" to avoid touching the words on the book. He endured the pain, and while writing talismans to heal his wounds, he asked the slacker in a low voice, "Do you know that words bite people?"

"Of course," the slacker glanced at him, "that's common sense. ”

"Why didn't you tell me?" Fang Fei was furious.

"I want to surprise you!" Lu Pin replied with a smile.

"Longwen is the oldest script, and it is also the ancestor of all Ziwei's words, which comes from the communication between the dragons. The dragons distort their bodies to express their meanings, and different ways of distorting them form different words," Tian Haobai said eloquently from the pulpit, "The words of the Taoists are deeply influenced by the dragon script, the earliest charms were written in the dragon script, and even now, there are still people who use the dragon script to write spells......"

"Heavenly Daoist?" Tian Su interrupted, and Tian Haobai glanced at her: "The spell written in the dragon script has a higher chance of success and is more powerful. To write complex and esoteric spells, Heavenly Daoists often choose Dragon Script. He touched his beard, and his expression became a little serious, "So, if you want to become a Heavenly Daoist, Dragon Language is a compulsory course." ”

Fang Fei's heart moved, and when he peeked at it, Huang Qin and Tiansu were all bright, but Lu Pin was crooked on the chair, which made people worry that he would fall asleep at any time.

"Every dragon is a living thing, and writing dragon is equivalent to creating life. Tian Haobai raised the brush and wrote a few curved and complicated strange words in the air briskly, each word was crazy twisted and swayed, jumping up and down, and even flying around, rushing towards everyone, Fang Fei shrank his head in fright, staring at those "dragon texts", and remembered the calligraphy and painting in "Haolu", where the calligraphy and painting fought and fought, and there was no peace for a moment, the reason for this is that the genius in the red dust wrote the original spirit into the calligraphy and painting, giving them real life.

"The method of writing dragon script is not complicated. Tian Haobai said while writing, "Inject the power of the Yuan Shen into the end of the pen, and then write it in the fixed form of the dragon script, this fixed form we call the orthodox, in addition, there are many variations of each dragon script, oh, these orthodox and variants can be found in the textbook, but be careful, don't let these words bite you again......"

"Idiots will be bitten. Tiansu glanced at Fang Fei contemptuously, the roots of the small man's ears were hot, he raised his head and stood up, stayed away from the book, wrote the "Breeze Page Turning Symbol", and gently opened the cover, the book was full of dragon words, twisting and turning, and the changes kept coming. Fang Fei didn't know a word, he read a page in a fog, the text on the book had changed by half, Fang Fei only felt dizzy, and hurriedly closed the book.

"What do you think of this book?" Fang Fei felt like he was about to throw up.

"I don't know. Looking at the words running around on the paper, Lu Pin was also at a loss.

"I forgot to say. Tian Haobai found the students' questions, "If you want to read this book, you must first use a talisman," the old Taoist master recited with a wave of his pen, "The scene is like a rhythm." ”

"The scene is like a rhythm!" The four people in the audience chanted the spell in unison, and the chaotic words on the book were like soldiers who heard the order, crawling and moving wildly, quickly lined up and returned to their positions, and lay there honestly, showing the inherent form of each dragon text - the body.

"The 'Dragon Binding Talisman' is only valid for five seconds. Tian Haobai continued, "After five seconds, the text is free again, and in order to continue reading, you must keep writing spells. He smiled slightly bitterly, "Although there is some trouble, but this is Long Wen, and dragons are unrestrained creatures. ”

Next, he began to teach the writing and reading of dragon script word by word, the first character started with "dragon", and it was the word "dragon" that bit Fang Fei on the cover, and the other word was the word "language".

The writing of Longwen is full of twists and turns, nine curves and ten plates, like a small labyrinth, which is simply dizzy. Fang Fei couldn't sort out the clues of the strokes with great effort, and the word "dragon" he wrote was dumbfounded, lifeless, and didn't seem to have a trace of spirituality.

"The writing of the dragon script is the first step, and the writing of the Yuan Shen into the strokes can complete the 'Fire Rune Paper Book', I believe it is not difficult for you to do it. Tian Haobai wandered between the tables and chairs, examining the word "dragon" written by the four of them one by one, "This kind of word is connected to your primordial spirit, like a small doppelganger, it has life, but it has not yet awakened, like a hibernating dragon, and needs the dragon language to wake them up." ”

Tian Haobai casually wrote out the word "dragon" and spit out a thunderous voice: "Dragon!"

The water hall shook, the word "dragon" trembled, the strokes stretched out, and soon twisted and swayed, and began to dance happily.

"There is some misunderstanding of the dragon language in the world. Tian Haobai waved his pen a little, and the word "dragon" turned into a blurred cloud of green smoke, "Everyone always thinks that the dragon language must be as loud as thunder, and the sound shakes the world ......"

"Isn't it?" Tiansu couldn't help but say.

"The ancient people called the dragon language the divine sound, and its essence lies in the vibration of the original spirit, not the magnitude of the sound. We use the primordial spirit to make a sound, causing the resonance of the dragon text, thus breathing life into it. This is a delicate process, as long as you can vibrate the original spirit, it doesn't matter whether you make a sound or not, the sophistication of the dragon language is inversely proportional to the size of the sound, the smaller the voice, the better it is spoken......"

When Tian Haobai narrated, the four students began to use the dragon language to activate the word "dragon", Tiansu took the lead in success, Huang Qin followed, Lu Pin roared a few times, and actually woke up the word. Only Fang Fei, the dragon language was recited correctly, Long Wen was indifferent, and Ke Ke lay there, taking care of his own sleep.

Fang Fei was annoyed and ashamed, and shouted in a low voice: "Dragon!" The sound wave passed, the words rippled, the strokes twisted slightly, and finally came to life. He was feeling happy, the words jumped suddenly, and went straight to his front door, Fang Fei leaned back sharply, avoiding his eyes, but he didn't avoid his nose. Tian Haobai heard the scream, the brush waved, the word "dragon" disappeared, but Fang Fei's nose was already bleeding.

"Long Wen is not finished," Tian Haobai warned sternly, "What is more important is control, just like the 'Fire Talisman' on the control rune paper, you have to control every word, of course, controlling the Dragon Wen is a little more difficult than the 'Fire Rune Paper Book'." ”

The degree of difficulty is far more than "a little", Fang Fei was quickly bitten on the back of his hand by the second "tiger" word, and the third "bird" word was even more exaggerated, and he really flew up like a bird, but the word "tiger" jumped up and swallowed the word "bird" in one gulp, and the two words were entangled together, like a tiger with wings, becoming an inexplicable monster, chasing Fang Fei and beating hard. The small person dodged around the table and chair in embarrassment, and couldn't help but ask for help: "Heavenly Dao Master, Heavenly Dao Master......"

Tian Haobai held the cigarette stick and wandered beautifully: "Read its name and control it with the original god." ”

The word...... How do you pronounce it?" Fang Fei looked at the messy strange words, and felt that his head was twice as big.

"What is the Tiger Wings?" the old Taoist asked rhetorically.

"Uh, Poor Strange. ”

"How do you pronounce the dragon language of 'Qiqi'?"

"I don't know. ”

"Do you know the 'stacking method'? Pages 34-37 of the textbook. Tian Haobai said calmly, "The pronunciation of the word 'tiger' and the word 'bird' is superimposed, which is the pronunciation of the dragon language 'Qiqi'. ”

Fang Fei hurriedly took the textbook, but was accidentally bitten twice by Long Wen on the book, screaming in pain, and the textbook fell down. He simply lay on the ground, and the writing was turned to thirty-four pages, and the neat and fluent regular script made him seem to see his relatives, and he read the book quickly, while drilling under the table words, the strange words flew around on it, and made a palpitating gnawing sound through a layer of table.

The dragon language is simple for the beauty, the "stacking sound method" superimposes the pronunciation of multiple words, compresses it into a word and calls it out, the more condensed words, the stronger the dragon language, and the "stacking sound method" is used to the extreme, which can compress the spell of hundreds of words into a word and spit it out.

Fang Fei swallowed the dates, barely figured out the "stacking sound method", he took a breath, drilled out of the table, stared at the strange words, and shouted sharply in dragon language: "Poor Qi." ”

The strange word shook in response, turned around and rushed towards him, Fang Fei hurriedly shouted again: "Poor Qi!" The two voices were stacked into one sound, and the two words were one word, and he felt that a hot current gushed out from the tip of his tongue, breaking through some kind of obstacle, and connecting to the strange word on the opposite side.

"Stop!" Fang Fei's thought flashed, and the strange word braked suddenly, and slowly stopped in front of him.

Fang Fei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, a stinging pain came from his left buttocks, he turned around and looked, there was an extra word "dragon" on his buttocks, white and bright like a tail, he looked at Huang Qin angrily, and the prince looked indifferent.

"Mine, mine," Lu Pin sweated profusely and ran over to claim it, "I wrote it." ”

"Get it out of the way," Fang Fei broke out in a cold sweat, "Oh, lighter, oh, my ass ......"

The dragon language class became a complete farce, not only Fang Fei was scarred, but the other three were not much better. The more dragon characters there are, the more difficult it is to control, and if you are not careful, you will be injured, and if you take care of your own words, it is difficult to ensure that others do not run out of the net and bite people.

It's easy to get out of class, and the four of them are so tired that they are half dead, and they are as strong as Tiansu and gasping for breath. Tian Haobai got up and announced: "Tiansu is written in eleven words, Huang Qin is ten words, Lu Pin is seven words, Fang Fei is four words, oh, Fang Fei is the first to the bottom in the class test, according to the convention, you will clean the water hall." ”

"Cleaning?" Fang Fei looked at suspiciously, "Cleaning what?"

"Where did the words you wrote go?" Tianhao asked with a smile, and everyone remembered that the dragon text they wrote was missing, and they searched around, but they saw nothing.

"After Long Wen woke up, he first attacked, and then absconded. They're hidden under tables and chairs, and if you don't want to hurt someone tomorrow, you'll have to find them out and erase them tonight. Tian Haobai stared at Fang Fei meaningfully, "Not a word is missing." ”

"It's really dangerous," Lu Pin gratefully shook Fang Fei's hand, "It's a good thing you write less than me." ”

"Get out of the way," Fang Fei shook off his claws angrily, "Heavenly Daoist, how can you find Long Wen?"

"Do you know how to write 'Creature Detectors'?"

"Yes. "When the car crashed, Fang Fei wrote in the snow valley.

"This talisman can find out the dragon script," Tian Haobai asked again, "Can you write the 'Phantom Ink Dissolving Talisman'?"

"Phantom Ink Ablation Talisman?" Fang Fei scratched his head and thought bitterly

"You wrote about it in the Isthmus of the Soul. Tian Haobai said slowly.

"Oh!" Fang Fei thought about it, "When the Cloud Fu Heavenly Book was written." ”

"With all due respect," Tian Haobai walked past him with a handout, "Canglong Fang Fei, you are absent-minded!"

"Is there one?" Fang Fei was at a loss.

"Do you have something on your mind?" the old Taoist master's eyes were like torches.

"Nothing. These days, Fang Fei thinks of Lady Long and the black dog from time to time, and often falls into inexplicable myths. It's his secret, and he doesn't want to share it with anyone.

Tian Haobai looked at him for a while, shook his head and said, "This is not good." "Take a big step and walk out of the water temple.

Fang Fei watched him leave, looked around, there was no one, only the Jiaolong Water Monster was still wandering in the lake, casting a huge shadow freely.

"Aha," the old Kui Long laughed non-stop, "useless boy, you're going to be busy next." ”

Long Wen is cunning and secretive, like a rat, lizard, mosquito and fly, hiding his body with tables and chairs. Fang Fei worked hard and got the Jiaolong reminder before he pulled them out of the horns one by one. Long Wen fought back fiercely, but Fang Fei's pen speed was faster, and finally the font was blurred and turned into a cloud of smoke.

It took more than half an hour to sweep away all the dragon texts, Fang Fei used the "Soul Detection Talisman" to probe it, and the tip of the pen was no longer inductive, and then he walked out of the water hall.

Exhausted, he walked across the waterway to the shore of the Heavenly Lake. But listening to the sound of the water, the dragon flickering and flickering, playing and churning in the lake, and the tree spirits on the shore shaking the leaves, making a rustling sound, full of wonderful rhythm, it sounded a little sad.

Fang Fei could see that he couldn't help but take out the cigarette stick, lit it and took a puff, imagining the appearance of a dragon, and injecting his vitality into the smoke. The smoke writhed around, giving birth to half of the dragon's tail, and a gust of evening wind blew, and suddenly dispersed with it.

Fang Fei blew around, but he blew out a scale and a half claw, and the smoke spirit of the dragon never appeared. He was deeply deflated, so he simply closed his eyes, casually swallowed the smoke, Lang Huancao cleared his mind and calmed his mind, his mood quickly calmed down, his mind was as clear as water, reflecting a strange image-

It was a bicycle, and he sat on it and pedaled hard, and Yan Mei stood in the back seat, standing tall like a spring tree shaking in the wind. The two of them walked along the infernal path, through the bustling city, through the open fields, and the evening breeze blew, drying the sweat stains on their faces......

Suddenly, hearing the dragon's long chant, Fang Fei opened his eyes and saw that there was a "bicycle" parked on the lake not far from him, winding around, gathering and scattering.

"Smoke Spirit!" Fang Fei stared at the "bicycle" in surprise, lest it also disappear like an "off-road vehicle".

The bicycle has not disappeared! There are two figures on the car, one standing and one sitting, a man and a woman. Fang Fei intuitively connected him with the "bicycle", and couldn't help but use his mind to drive the other party, this time it was very smooth, the wheels rolled with his heart, riding the bright moon and breeze, running back and forth on the smooth lake.

The dragons poked their heads out of the lake, curiously examining the strange creature. They have a long life and are well-informed, but they are very unfamiliar with the things in the red dust. After a while, a dragon named "Zuo Shiya" - the left tooth is slightly longer - opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick white clouds, and its whiskers changed and condensed into a flying sunfish, happily following behind the bicycle;

The other dragons also came to be interested, scrambling to spit out the clouds, conjuring up all kinds of mountain spirits and sea monsters, swarming around the bicycle; the huge formation alarmed the dragon, the old demon king came out, watched with interest, opened the big bull's mouth, spit out a ball of white gas, twisted a few times, turned into a beautiful mermaid, slender body, handsome face, spread soft arms, flew to the top of the bicycle, shook the beautiful fish tail, bathed in the moonlight, the scales on the tail flashed, like the stars in the sky, emitting a bright light......

"This is the Cloud Spirit, the predecessor of the Smoke Spirit," a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "The Smoke Spirit was created by the Fragmented Evil and was inspired by the Cloud Spirit." ”

"Huang Qin?" Fang Fei woke up from the dreamlike sight and looked back at the blonde boy in surprise, "You haven't left yet?"

As soon as he was distracted, the "bicycle" disappeared, and the water monster lost its chasing target, and everyone was excited, put away the cloud spirit, and dived into the lake.

"I'm waiting for you," Huang Qin looked at him calmly, "I've been waiting for such an opportunity, it's just you and me, no one else." ”

"It's just you and me?" Fang Fei frowned puzzled, "What do you want to do?"

"Duel," said Emperor Qin Youyou, "like Longtan." ”