Feng Yuan pulled Xiao Qingfeng and asked Mr. Shen to enter the mansion together.

At this time, the Feng Mansion was very lively. Because tomorrow is the day of the big birthday, many guests have already arrived. In particular, Feng Kun's friends and colleagues are basically young people under the age of thirty. When young people are together, it is naturally impossible to talk about the scriptures with fragrant tea.

When Xiao Qingfeng and the others entered the mansion, they saw a group of people cheering loudly in the courtyard. From a distance, there were two figures churning, as if they were competing with each other.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Shen is here. Feng Yuan approached and raised his voice.

Although Da Chu is not heavy on literature and light on martial arts, it is not a noble and cheap martial arts. However, the reader is sensible and reasonable, and many people still respect him. Even those who are above the top generally respect the literati. What's more, Mr. Shen is a famous Confucian in Da Chu, and he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is very famous in the apricot forest.

"I've seen Mr. Shen. ”

Hearing Feng Yuan's words, the people who were learning stopped their hands, and the onlookers turned around and saluted Mr. Shen.

There were about twenty people present, divided into three categories, one was dressed in samurai uniforms, and you could feel the military aura on your body at a glance, there were many such people, about seven or eight. The other category is the people in the rivers and lakes who are armed with a variety of blades, and this category has the largest number of people, with eleven or twelve. The last group had the smallest number of people, only four or five, dressed in green shirts and straight jackets, dressed as scholars.

"You don't have to be polite, the old man is only here to congratulate Master Feng on his birthday. Mr. Shen replied with a smile, looking approachable.

"Sir, Mr. Kosho has a great name and wants to..."

"Ladies and gentlemen. Feng Yuan interrupted the scholar who wanted to speak, and said, "Mr. Shen has arrived, and he is tired from the journey, if you have any important matters, you should wait for Mr. to rest." ”

"Master Feng is reasonable, but he is not a student. The scholar who was interrupted said ashamedly.

After a round of greetings between them, Feng Yuan took Mr. Shen and left everyone. Although Mr. Shen is a great Confucian, his body is no different from ordinary people. After driving for so long, he was really tired, and he didn't shirk it, so he rested in the room arranged by Feng Yuan.

"Xiao Feng, you don't have to leave again when you come back this time, right?" After sending Mr. Shen away, sitting in the main hall of the Feng Mansion, Feng Yuan stared at Xiao Qingfeng and asked, full of anticipation.

"Uncle Feng, Brother Kun should have told you that I was taken away by an immortal, right?" Sitting on the chair and taking a sip of tea, Xiao Qingfeng said slightly.

"Yes. Feng Yuan nodded.

"That immortal is my current master, and he is also a disciple of the Yuanyang Sect. Master Shanqian's lifelong wish is to worship the Yuanyang Sect, and now that I have done it, I naturally can't give it up. When I came back this time, in addition to wanting to see you, I wanted to pay homage to the Master of Mountain Diving and inform him that I had completed the master's will. ”

Thinking that more than a dozen ancestors in the same lineage of the master had spent their lives in order to worship the Yuanyang Sect, Xiao Qingfeng could only sigh that the word chance was really elusive.

"Hey!" Feng Yuan sighed, "Uncle Feng is now also at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, I just want to see you safe, marry a wife and have children, and now I am afraid that I can't wait." ”

For Feng Yuan's wishes, Xiao Qingfeng really couldn't do it. didn't talk about this question anymore, changed the topic, and said: "By the way, I heard Xiao Lizi say that my sister-in-law added another girl to Brother Kun, and I haven't seen it as an uncle." ”

"Come on, go and ask the young lady and the little boy to come over. Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's words, Feng Yuan shouted out the door.

"Yes, sir!" immediately someone responded.

"Haha, Uncle Feng, your old man is getting stronger and stronger!" Xiao Qingfeng said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you kid. Feng Yuan glared at Xiao Qingfeng, and the expression of emotion just now converged.

Xiao Qingfeng and Feng Yuan hadn't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they had a lot to say. Especially Feng Yuan, as he got older, he talked more and more. Pulling Xiao Qingfeng to ask east and west, he didn't ask how his cultivation was, only how he ate, how he lived, how his master was, and how his senior brother was. Even with Xiao Qingfeng's mental cultivation, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Dad, what did you call us on?"

Just when Xiao Qingfeng bared his teeth and was about to hold back. A graceful and elegant woman led two lovely little girls, and beside her two children of six or seven years old.

"Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for years. Before Feng Yuan could speak, Xiao Qingfeng stood up and said to the Qin clan.

Qin hesitated slightly, and said tentatively, "Xiao Feng?"

The Qin family has a fairly deep impression of Xiao Qingfeng, and anyone who has such an outlier as Xiao Qingfeng will have a deep impression. It's just that the Qin family feels particularly profound, because the people who often talk to the father-in-law in the family can't think about it deeply. It's just that he and Xiao Qingfeng have only met a few times, so they only recognized it after watching it for a long time.

"It's me. Xiao Qingfeng responded with a smile, then looked at the tallest boy and said, "This is Xiaolong, right? I haven't seen you for many years, and you've grown so tall." ”

"Haha! Xiao Feng, you guessed wrong this time. This kid is a little tiger, and I don't know how he eats it, but he is taller than his brother. Jing Shenzhu said that he was quite talented in martial arts, and the Feng family's martial arts inheritance would depend on him in the future. Feng Yuan smiled heartily, and then pointed to the remaining three children and introduced: "This is Xiaolong, this little guy has some qualifications to read, and Mr. Shen likes him very much." This is my good granddaughter Xiaoyin, this is Xiao Lizi's daughter Xiaoqu. ”

"Grandpa Feng, am I not your good granddaughter?" Xiao Qingfeng had just seated the four of them in the same place, and the little song girl said to Feng Yuan in a milky voice.

"Yes, yes, all, all! haha!" Feng Yuan stroked his beard, very happy, "This is your uncle, why don't you come over and call someone." ”

"I've seen Uncle. Both boys were a little stunned, not understanding why their usually serious grandfather liked to laugh so much today. But the Feng family's good tutoring also made them obedient and polite.

"I've seen Uncle. The last two little girls, who were only three years old, also shouted in milky voices.

"Okay! good!" Xiao Qingfeng smiled happily, then took out four jade boxes from the package, handed them to them, and said, "Come, Uncle will give you a gift." You're going to have to take it. ”

"Thank you, Uncle. ”

The four children responded politely, but their eyes were fixed on the jade box. Especially Xiaolong Xiaohu, who is already quite sensible, knows that the gift is extraordinary when he looks at the jade box, and the two little girls don't understand anything, they just look beautiful.

"Xiaofeng, isn't your gift too valuable?"

Feng Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, the Feng family has risen in recent years, and there are many industries in the family, and he has also seen some precious things. But he had never seen such a jade box, and it was still a jade box, and there were four jade boxes in one hand.

"Uncle Feng, I am also an outsider, and I don't care about these mundane things. There is a peach fruit in this jade box, which has the effect of washing tendons and cutting the pith and prolonging life. They're still young, so let's wait until they're a little older before we give them them. Xiao Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Wash the essence and prolong life?"

Feng Yuan's eyes widened and he said in shock. He is also a person who practices martial arts, although his martial arts are not high, but some common sense is still very clear. This treasure of washing tendons and marrow and prolonging life is very rare in the entire Dachu. He didn't expect Xiao Qingfeng to directly send such a precious gift, and he didn't seem to care.

"Uncle Feng doesn't need to be surprised. I took this thing from someone else, and it can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha. With that, Xiao Qingfeng took out all the rest of the jade boxes in the package.

Hand it to Feng Yuan and said: "I have a total of nine peach fruits, five here, one for Uncle Feng, one for Brother Kun, one for sister-in-law, one for Xiao Lizi, and one for Jing Xu Jing Shenzhu." It's a pity that there is one missing, and Mr. Shen is afraid that there is no more. ”

The reason why it was given to Jing Xu instead of Mr. Shen was because Jing Xu was kind to him. As for why he didn't send it in the capital, it was because he sent it and the Feng family sent it are two different concepts. With this thing, Jing Xu is likely to break through to the innate peak, and the benefits to the Feng family are self-evident.

"This?" Feng Yuan hesitated for a moment, looked at Xiao Qingfeng's expression, and finally did not postpone it, and said, "Then Uncle Feng is welcome." ”

"That's exactly how it should be!" Xiao Qingfeng smiled.

The relationship between Xiao Qingfeng and the Feng family is actually more complicated. On the surface, Xiao Qingfeng is basically paying for the Feng family, and he is always thinking about the Feng family. And the Feng family basically didn't help Xiao Qingfeng anything.

But, in reality, this is not the case. As far as Xiao Qingfeng is concerned, what he needs is not material or other superficial forms of help. He needs genuine care and concern. And this is precisely what the Feng family has done best.

After the death of the Mountain Diver Master, Xiao Qingfeng was lonely in his heart. At this time, whether it was Feng Yuan or Feng Kun, they were sincere to him. One saw him as a nephew and the other as a brother. This kindness cannot be expressed in words. Xiao Qingfeng's actions just wanted him to help them do something, which could be regarded as a complete cut off the vulgar fate.

Xiao Qingfeng did not stay in the Feng Mansion for long, and went to the mausoleum of the Mountain Diving Master in the afternoon of the same day. Feng Yuan originally wanted to accompany him, but Xiao Qingfeng refused. The tomb of the mountain diver master is in the pine and cypress mountain, and the yin qi in this place is relatively heavy, which was personally designated by the mountain diver master before his death.

Xiao Qingfeng came to the tomb and found that there were no weeds, and it seemed that people often came to worship.

"Master, the disciple has already entered the Yuanyang Sect, and he is still a true disciple, you can rest in peace. While burning the paper, Xiao Qingfeng muttered.

"The disciple has now re-worshiped a master, his name is Shi Ran, and he is the Jindan monk of the Yuanyang Sect. Master, don't worry, he is very good to his disciples. The disciple also has two senior brothers, the senior brother is dedicated to hard cultivation, but he is also very good to the disciple, and the second senior brother is a bit of a chatter, but now it is much better, and he is also very good to the disciple. ”

"The disciple has now practiced the Yuanyang Sword Technique to the fullest. He also practiced the Heavenly Eye Technique and the Nine-Character Mantra. The disciple is now a real monk. ”

Xiao Qingfeng was burning the paper and chattering at the same time. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, blowing the fireworks after the paper was burned. At the same time, a murmur sounded in his ears, and when he listened carefully, it seemed that he was saying the word mountain diving. It's just that this tone is extremely abnormal, and Xiao Qingfeng is not sure.

"Who is the demon who dares to act in front of Xiao. ”

A cold light flashed in Xiao Qingfeng's eyes, and he drank hard in his mouth, and the Yuanyang sword behind him was instantly unsheathed. Looking around, he found a thick cloud of yin qi rising from the mountain tomb. The yin qi was like a human figure, but his face was blurred, and he couldn't see it clearly. The murmur in the air became thicker and thicker, almost encircling Xiao Qingfeng.

"Master?" Xiao Qingfeng asked tentatively. But the yin qi didn't move, it just floated with the wind.

"What's going on, didn't Master go into the Netherworld after his death and became a ghost?"

Xiao Qingfeng's brows furrowed, the murmur in his ear became thicker and thicker, and his voice became louder and louder. He didn't know much and didn't know if this yin qi was a mountain dive, but this yin qi rose from the mountain dive tomb, and it was very likely that it was a ghost of the mountain dive.

"I remember that the mountain god once said that after he died, it was fifty years later when he became conscious again. At that time, the surroundings of Qifeng Mountain had already worshiped him as the god of Qifeng Mountain. Do you need the power of incense to awaken your consciousness?"

Looking at the yin qi floating above the tomb, Xiao Qing muttered in his mouth. He was interested in ghosts, but he didn't study them deeply, and he didn't know exactly how people could become ghosts after death.