Chapter 1137: The Ghost Boy
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Zhang Xiaofeng doesn't know where he is, he is now involved in his whole body, and the fate of everyone around him is linked to him. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info1^^^5^^^1^^^ read *** book *** net and thought of fate, Zhang Xiaofeng was surprisingly a little melancholy in his heart.
It stands to reason that his fate is now in his own hands, and the fate of the people around him is also changing, but I have to say that things in the outside world often affect myself and even the fate of the people around me. But what made Zhang Xiaofeng most helpless was that he didn't know who was calculating his fate. Although everything seems to be in my own hands, once it is involved, I am caught in the design of others.
Cherishing is needed, but it is obviously not Zhang Xiaofeng's style to be afraid of the outside world and stop moving forward because of this, and shrinking all the time. Fate has arranged its own historical mission to change mortals, so it is not just for himself to live. After all, he was born in the mortal world, and if he wants to change his fate, he must start with himself.
Now Zhang Xiaofeng seems to have grasped something, but it is extremely vague. What is fate Zhang Xiaofeng is not clear after all, how can he change it?
Regarding Zhang Xiaofeng's mood, how could Ling'er, Biyue and Bai Yu not understand. But due to the problem of strength, no matter how much he cultivates, he can't seem to catch up with Zhang Xiaofeng, let alone what he can share, except for being able to support silently, there is nothing else to do. Therefore, when Zhang Xiaofeng is not there, he will work very hard to cultivate, hoping to help Zhang Xiaofeng as soon as possible.
Just as Zhang Xiaofeng sighed, at this moment, a figure from the outside world reflected Zhang Xiaofeng's consciousness. I thought it was the Tianji Taoist mentioned by the old woman Yuhua, but Zhang Xiaofeng took a closer look, but the other party was just a child who seemed to be only eight or nine years old.
I saw that the child, who looked extremely cute, had a bare head with only a bundle of hair on his head, which was rolled up with a red headband, and tied up with a whip that soared into the sky. The only thing on his body is a red belly pocket and a pair of black shorts. It's just that now on his face, those deep eyes have an extremely mature side, as if this person is not a child, but an adult with rich experience.
The child appeared for a moment, and the old woman Yuhua also came and landed beside the child.
"Granny Yuhua, what's going on here? How do I feel as if there is a formation in it?" The child saw the old woman Yuhua coming, and before the old woman Yuhua could speak first, he took the lead in expressing the questions in his heart.
Granny Yuhua was also a little happy at the moment, and when she saw the ghost boy asking, she smiled and said, "Ghost boy, there is indeed a prohibition here, it is a formation built by a guest in retreat!
After finishing speaking, Granny Yuhua turned her head to look around, as if she wanted to see the figure of the Tianji Daoist. But under the investigation, there was no trace at all, and I couldn't help but be surprised, and looked at the ghost boy suspiciously.
"The master has something to do temporarily, and he won't come back yet. When the master was leaving, he knew that someone would visit us and ordered me to come back and receive a good reception, it seems that the person the master said is the person who retreats in this formation. After thinking about it, the ghost boy responded to Yuhua's mother-in-law.
"Hehe! Your master is really like a god, even I can predict my sudden visit, it can be seen that the cultivation of the Heavenly Machine Dao is unfathomable!" Zhang Xiaofeng flew out of the prohibition he had arranged in one fell swoop, came to the side of the ghost boy, and said with a smile, while his eyes were still looking at this child who was only about half a height of himself.
And Zhang Xiaofeng was also surprised in his heart, this ghost boy looked like a child, but his strength was as high as the middle stage of the Heavenly Gods, and his cultivation strength was even higher than himself.
"Of course, my master is very famous in this god realm! But you are not bad, you can cultivate to such a realm in just a hundred thousand years, which makes people very jealous!"
"Uh......"
Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned by the words of this ghost boy at this moment. With this alone, the other party can see how high his cultivation is, and he even knows how many years he has been cultivating, which is really shocking.
"You're making such a fuss, you're almost negligible compared to my age. Seeing Zhang Xiaofeng's stunned look, the ghost boy waved his hand and said.
"Ahem......"
When Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, he didn't know what to say.
"The master said that you are a master who can't afford to offend, and ordered me to be polite and entertaining, but he didn't say that you look like you are so undetermined, don't let me down too much!" After all, what Tianji Daoist said was so serious, the person he saw must be a person who was extremely majestic, like a god monarch, where was he as casual as Zhang Xiaofeng, and he would make a fuss just by hearing a few words from himself.
"Haha! Your master is too exalted to me, and now you can't see that in terms of strength, you are still above me, but my realm is a little higher than yours. Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but say modestly. However, now if the other party is an old man, it is a bit teachable to say so. But what is in front of him is the appearance of a child, and if he counts himself like this, it will be really shameless.
Those who can cultivate to the divine realm, or the gods of the divine realm, and those whose strength reaches the heavenly gods, are obviously a little difficult to calculate, although the ghost boy in front of him seems to be young, but compared to his age, I am afraid that he is really much older than Zhang Xiaofeng, and more than many times. In this way, Zhang Xiaofeng is indeed like an elder. It's just that Zhang Xiaofeng still can't accept such a fact.
"Okay, don't just stand and talk, follow me into the Taoist temple to sit and go, otherwise the master will come back and scold me for not knowing etiquette, how can I let the guests stand all the time!"
And when Lan'er and the sacred cow also arrived, the ghost boy had already entered the Taoist temple.
"Brother Zhang, why did you get out of the customs so quickly? Didn't others say that the masters were in retreat, at least thousands of years, and at most hundreds of thousands of years?" Lan'er saw Zhang Xiaofeng coming out of the customs, so she rode a sacred cow and asked excitedly as soon as she landed beside Zhang Xiaofeng.
"Ahem, there are some things that I can get out of the customs when I think clearly, but then again, how long have I been in retreat?" Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, and almost fell headlong, what is the minimum of thousands of years, is it possible that he has been in retreat for a long time?
"Lan'er, I'll remember it for you, it's only taken ten years and three months for you to retreat this time. Lan'er counted with her hands raised.
"Uh......"
Zhang Xiaofeng was obviously still a little stunned at the moment, ten years and three months, is that still called it short? It's just that he feels that it is only such a short time, but ten years have passed, this cultivation is really timeless!
After sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Yuhua's mother-in-law and said, "Auntie, who is this ghost boy......?"
When Lan'er came, she obviously saw the child as well, and when she saw Zhang Xiaofeng asking at this moment, she also interjected: "Yes, Granny Yuhua, who is that child?"
"Ahem, don't call him a child, the ghost boy also said before, if you count by age, you are the smallest child! And the ghost boy is also very disgusted by this, it's best not to mention any children. Speaking of the Ghost Yan Boy, he is the only disciple of the Heavenly Machine Daoist, and as for the rest, I don't know anything. When the old woman Yuhua heard this, she immediately reminded Zhang Xiaofeng and Lan'er.
"Don't bother, it's not too late to come to the Taoist temple first!"
At this time, in the Taoist temple on the mountainside, there was a sudden shout from the ghost boy, urging Zhang Xiaofeng and the others to hurry forward.
"Hehe, let's go up first!" Zhang Xiaofeng was embarrassed when he heard this, so he waved a colorful light in one fell swoop and moved everyone to the Taoist temple together.
"Huh?"
As soon as they fell to the Taoist temple, Zhang Xiaofeng and Yuhua's mother-in-law were stunned. I saw that in the Taoist temple, the ghost statues that were originally squatting seemed to be dislocated at this moment, and there was also a dark room door in the center, through the gate, I saw that there was nothing else inside, and the space alone was extremely wide, as if it had penetrated the entire mountain peak and built the main hall in the mountain.
Zhang Xiaofeng was surprised that he hadn't found this temple yet, and there were other articles. And Yuhua's mother-in-law was surprised, obviously she had lived here for so long, and even worshipping the ghost statue was not a year or two, and she didn't know that there was a dark room in this temple.
Walking into the door, Zhang Xiaofeng found that the furnishings inside were divided into two extremes. On the right side, there is a clear sense of light, while on the other side, the left side is a little dull, and it can even be said that it feels a little dark. At this time, on the bright wall on the right, there is a portrait of a person, in which a middle-aged man is wearing a gossip red robe, but under him is riding a greenish-brown beast similar to a toad. And its head is obviously bald, only above the ears, there is some hair, on the whole, it is really a bit nondescript.
But a man shall not be a man, and the sea shall not be measured. seems to be ordinary or bizarre appearance, but it's not a hidden master of cultivation.
Now the ghost boy sits on an octagonal stone chair in the center of this hall. This stone chair is obviously also set up according to the scriptures of the eight trigrams, and under the mixture of left and right, it is divided into black and white, and some are close to the image of the Taiji wheel.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know how to continue the topic, after thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofeng pointed to the portrait and asked the ghost boy who was sitting on the stone chair at the moment: "The person in this portrait looks extraordinary, a fairy wind and crane bones, a sanctimonious appearance, plus riding a fierce divine beast, it must be your master Tianji Taoist." ”
"Hahaha! My master is so ugly, but he still has to find a toad to be a mount, you are obviously talking nonsense with your eyes open!"