129. A dragonfly without a soul

Heading east, the chill melts away by the bright sunshine and the weather gradually warms up.

Stepping on the boundary of Daiyan, Lin Yao saw the sprouts of grass on the side of the road, and it was already the end of the first month, and the spring return to the earth made people feel refreshed.

"What a good place!" Fang Nan looked at Yandang Mountain in admiration.

"After walking for almost half a month, I finally arrived home. Fang Fei said casually.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the gate of the tree-lined village. Although the saddle horse was tired, Fang Nan seemed to be full of energy, and he was in a hurry to wander around.

So, Fang Nan took Fang Ying, Fang Fei brought Lin Yao to accompany him, and Mingxiang and Nianyi followed behind. Lin Yi handed over the carriage and horses to Ah Bing to take care of, and while packing his bags, he briefly asked the little maid Su Luo about the situation in the village, and then began to prepare for the dinner party.

"Little sister!" Fang Nan turned from the bottom of the grape trellis to the jujube tree, and suddenly said, "Standing in the field of the tree-lined village, how can I feel that I owe something ...... shortcomings?"

"What's missing?" Fang Fei asked casually.

"In this land south of the Yangtze River, you have such a large manor, but you can only look at the mountains, but you can't see the lake, there is flowing water going far ahead, and you can't see the small bridge. Fang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was still unfinished, "The poetry that should be there is a fly in the ointment, don't you think it's a pity?"

"I'm content. Fang Fei smiled faintly, and gently pressed his bare hand on the face of his son beside him.

"Huh?" Fang Nan's eyes widened and he looked at his sister who had been absent for eight years, "Seeing your expression at the moment, I realized that you are not like when you were a child." ”

"It's nature. Fang Feiyun's breezy smile was not as bright as when she was a child, but it added a bit of poignancy, eclipsing the spring scene in front of her, like a rainbow after the rain.

"Actually, I already found out. Fang Nan said, "Although you tried your best to show the well-behaved way you were back then in front of your father and mother, saying that you have lived a worry-free life in the past few years since you left home, and your life has been very smooth." The second brother is also a father, how can I not understand in my heart that life is not as easy as I imagined when I was a teenager, and it must not be easy for you all these years. ”

"Alas, it's finally okay!" Fang Fei couldn't help but sigh.

"Indeed, it was much better than I expected, living in a new house instead of a thatched house. Fang Nan smiled, "I really didn't expect that Lin Yi, a nerd, would have the ability to farm." ”

Fang Fei stared at the thatched house in front of him, how many ups and downs of the poor days, the years when a family of three depended on each other came to his mind again, and his heart suddenly mixed sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and felt like a dream.

At this moment, Lin Yao stayed quietly beside his mother, and his expression was a little abrupt. However, Lin Yao suddenly was not in the past, but pondering a person's strange behavior, what do he want to do?

Starting from Jingdezhen, on the way, he was blocked by the people of the Seven Star Sect Yuheng Hall, but Luo Mingfei of the Wuyi Sect still did not give up, and let the three masters and nephews go back on their own, while he followed the two carriages alone and came all the way to Lin Yin Village. On the road, Lin Yao was in control of Luo Mingfei's every move, and he was not afraid of his bad intentions. I never thought that Luo Mingfei actually followed Lin Yinzhuang, Lin Yao couldn't help but be a little worried, the ghost of the Zhao family is definitely not this guy's opponent, it is undoubtedly a troublesome matter.

Of course, if Luo Ming had to make trouble in the forest shade, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.

Luo Mingfei hid in a big tree and did not enter the range of Yingang, Lin Yao naturally understood the reason, the fruit trees in Lin Yinzhuang had grown up to now, and they were not tall enough.

At night, six ghosts from the Zhao family came out to wander, and Luo Mingfei immediately discovered it. I saw him flying down, and Lin Yao, who was dining at the banquet in the main hall at the moment, looked moved, thinking about how to deal with this guy who didn't know what to do with Wuyi Sect, but he heard Luo Mingfei speak.

"You ghosts, why are you here?" Luo Mingfei appeared in front of the six ghosts.

"Who are you, what are you doing at the Shade in the dark?" one of the ghosts immediately asked.

"The poor road is Wuyi Mountain Luo Mingfei. Faced with such a situation, Luo Mingfei felt more and more strange, although he didn't take these ghosts in his eyes, he simply reported his name.

"We are a ghost of the Zhao family, and we are here to guard the forest shade village on the order of the priest Duanmuqi of the temple. The ghost immediately expressed his position, and immediately asked, "I don't know what this Luo Dao Master of the Wuyi Sect has done so far in the night?"

"This?" Luo Mingfei almost choked, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, and when the situation was clear, he dared to be presumptuous, and it seemed unreasonable to be out of place, so he had to round the field: "If the poor road passes here, I won't bother." ”

After speaking, Luo Mingfei flew up and disappeared into the night.

didn't go far, Luo Mingfei stopped on a hill, and thought to himself: If you go back to Wuyi Mountain in this way, it will be too gray!

Luo Mingfei naturally knew that it was a priest named Duanmuqi in the temple who taught the little boy's witchcraft, no wonder his parents looked down on Wuyi Sect, and his nephew Cao Ziqi's inference was correct before, but now although things are thorough, his mood can't be happy. After more than 100 years of practice, Luo Mingfei has always been at ease, although he has already become a master and uncle, but he has not yet begun to accept apprentices.

At this moment, in the dark night, Luo Mingfei did not have his usual open-mindedness, so he naturally couldn't get rid of it, but he felt unprecedented depression, which was quite lost.

Luo Mingfei looked at the sky, looked at the dark void, suddenly exhaled a long breath, and thought happily in his heart: Since this little boy has not been sent to Wushan, why can't I fight for it?

The next morning, a dragonfly flew into the east wing of Lin Yin Village, Lin Yao immediately got up and got out of bed, stared at the dragonfly and looked around carefully, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised: how could it be the same as the real thing?

In the early spring, of course, there can really be a feathered dragonfly, and the dragonfly in front of you is not a demon moth, because it has no spiritual power and no soul. But it was so alive, Lin Yao observed it with the eye of heaven, and of course he saw it clearly, it was just woven from blades of grass.

Lin Yao suddenly remembered again that the old bat demon Zhang Guo he saw a year ago, and the gray donkey he rode upside down was just an origami. However, Lin Yao didn't understand what kind of spell this was, so he was quite curious.

In the blink of an eye, the dragonfly spread its wings and flew out of the window. Lin Yao pondered for a moment, then ran to the gate, and walked quickly out of the shade village to the window of the east wing, where the dragonfly was circling regularly.

"Young master, young master......" Naturally, Su Luo chased after him, "Early in the morning, where is the young master going?"

"Look at thatβ€”" Lin Yao pointed casually, "there's a dragonfly." ”

"Dragonflies?" Su Luo raised his eyes and muttered suspiciously: "This spring has just arrived, why are there dragonflies?"

Lin Yao saw the change in the regularity of the dragonfly's flying, and left in a straight direction, gradually leaving the range of Yingang. Suddenly, Lin Yao ran to the road, followed the dragonfly, and entered the wilderness.

"Young Master..."Su Luo hurriedly chased after him, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the Shade Village, "Young Master...... Master...... Don't run..."

"If you don't have the strength, go back first!" Lin Yao's voice came from afar.

"Alas, young master, young master......" Su Luo anxiously caught up again.

The dragonfly flew up a hill, and of course Lin Yao knew in his heart that it was the guy named Luo Mingfei from the Wuyi Sect who wanted to lure him here. Lin Yao was so afraid? I just wanted to see what Luo Mingfei was thinking, so he simply ran after the dragonfly.

This small hill in front of you, compared with the other peaks of the Yandang Mountain Range, although it can only be described in short words, it is also steep and steep, and it is not easy for ordinary people to climb up, but for the cultivators who have already passed the second vein, where will it be difficult.

Immediately, Lin Yao relied only on his magic power to chase after the dragonfly and climbed to the top of the mountain. Then I saw that the dragonfly landed on Luo Mingfei's hand and became a woven blade of grass.

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