Before the National Day arrived, Zhou Song came to the door, and he specially came to invite me. Today's Zhou Song is a suit and leather shoes, and his hair is not messy, full of spring breeze and spirits. Back then, he was a very strong and hard-working person, and today he looks very enthusiastic and full of vitality. He invited me to get together in Sanjiangkou during the National Day, and many of my classmates would go, and it was a reunion in three years after graduation.

My identity is too special in our high school class, and the special thing is not that I started running my own business when I was in school, but that I married Liu Fei'er, the head teacher. Of course, Zhou Song had to invite the head teacher to hold the class reunion, so he found it directly, and I hoped that I would bring my wife and children with me.

When I went home and asked Liu Fei'er, Fei'er said, "You go, it's a good thing for classmates to get together, so I won't go...... Zhou Song really wanted to hold this party, he studied very hard when he was a child, and he worked very hard, for fear that others would look down on him. If you don't go to his heart, you will be wiser. As for me sitting in front of a bunch of classmates with Yancheng in my arms, I'm a little embarrassed, just pass on my greetings...... If there is a chance, persuade Zhou Song to be born rich and poor, but the noble and the low lie in the heart. When I was in school, Mr. Tang, the head teacher, often said this sentence, and he should have said it to you. ”

The day after Zhou Song came, two special guests came to Zhiwei Building. These two people have been here before, it was Yun Zhongxian with Xuan Xingzi, just like last time, I didn't go to Zhiwei Building, they were already waiting for me in the gentleman's house.

I walked into the Gentleman's House. Yun Zhongxian and Xuan Xingzi both stood up and said in unison, "Senior brother!"

"So you two sit down...... Is Xuan Xingzi's sister doing well in the palace of forgetfulness?"

Looking at Xuan Xingzi again, he has grown a lot taller than when they last met, and his complexion is also very good. At a young age, the outline between the eyebrows is very beautiful, and at a glance, I can't help but feel pity. There was indeed a shadow of seven hearts on her body. However, it is no longer the seven hearts of the year, and the expressions are very soft and quiet. Hearing my question, she replied politely: "I have lived a good life in the Palace of Forgetfulness, and the Heavenly Master, Sister Yun, and Sister Huo have been very good to me. There's no better place in the world than the Palace of Forgetfulness!"

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that she was talking about the disciple of the Forgetful Palace, Huo Shen'er, who was also the former little pepper Kunshanzi. I nodded and smiled: "Then practice in the Palace of Forgetfulness and have time to come and see Senior Brother." What kind of flute are you holding in your hand? Why don't you have holes?"

When Xuan Xingzi was saluting behind the back of her hand just now, I reached out and saw something she was holding, more than two feet long, shaped like a flute, divided into three sections. It resembles a bamboo stick. The texture is as warm as jade, and although it is daytime, you can see the softness of starlight shining in her hands. Xuan Xingzi replied: "This is not a flute, this is the magic weapon of the Forgetful Palace, Qixingtong can make music, but I can't play it now...... Sister Yun told me. It needs to be taught by the child. ”

Yun Zhongxian said: "Senior brother, I brought Xuan Xingzi to you this time, and I want you to take her to see Gongzi, this child has always wanted to see Gongzi who forgets love, so Tianshi asked me to bring her...... Senior brother will think of another way. Letting the prince hand over the Seven Stars to her is also considered to have completed the ceremony of the Palace of Forgetfulness. ”

The reason for the matter turned out to be like this. After Xuan Xingzi arrived at the Palace of Forgetfulness, he often asked Yun Zhongxian why he wanted to take her to such a good place? Yun Zhongxian said that it was on the orders of Gongzi. Childe knew that she was suffering in the world and had a bad fate, so he ordered someone to take her away from the red dust. Xuan Xingzi asked again who Gongzi was? Yun Zhongxian told her that Gongzi was the contemporary master of the Forgetful Palace, and the name of Forgetful Gongzi Fengjun Xuan Xingzi was also given by Gongzi. Xuan Xingzi asked where Gongzi had gone? Yun Zhongxian finally explained clearly what it meant to seal the divine sense, and Xuan Xingzi seemed to understand it.

Xuan Xingzi is still a child after all, and he is very curious about everything unknown, and as soon as he opens his mouth, there is a series of questions. It is also thanks to Yun Zhongxian's patience and tirelessness to explain to her little by little. The other people in the Forgetful Palace, Master Tianyue and Xiao Pepper, also treated this child very well, and they had also seen the Seven Hearts in their previous lives. However, none of them mentioned the past of the Seven Hearts to Xuan Xingzi. Xuan Xingzi is very obedient in the Palace of Forgetfulness, but she only made one request, and she must see the gentleman.

I nodded and said, "Senior Sister Xing, you should see Gongzi and wait in the Palace of Forgetfulness, and there is no way, even I can't figure out when he will be able to go back." Well, I'll take you to see him in three days, but you have to be careful that we're in a group of ordinary people, and you can't say anything about the palace of forgetfulness. He doesn't know you now, but that's okay, he'll love you when he sees you. Don't call him a son, just call him a gentleman!"

How Xuan Xingzi calls Feng Junzi is a troublesome matter, it is naturally not appropriate to call him Gongzi in front of ordinary people, it is even more wrong to call him Master, although Feng Junzi wants Yun Zhongxian to enter the Palace of Forgetfulness and give her the name Xuan Xingzi, but he has not yet made it clear that he wants to accept apprentices himself. It's a bit awkward to call Uncle Feng, just call Feng Junzi, I don't think Feng Junzi will care, and I'm calling him by his name now.

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"What a beautiful little sister, whose child is this?" asked Feng Junzi when he saw Xuan Xingzi for the first time on the bus.

"This is one of my elders' junior, whose name is Xingxing, who came to Wucheng to play on vacation, and asked me to take care of her for a few days, so I brought her too. I replied behind Xuan Xingzi.

At this time, Zhou Song also happened to get in the car and asked me with a smile: "Teacher Shiye Liu is not coming, you brought a little sister back." ”

Feng Junzi opened his mouth to relieve me: "Teacher Liu is at home with the children, I'm embarrassed to mix with us...... The stars are right, sit next to me...... Shang Yunfei, you change your seat again. ”

Feng Junzi was originally sitting with Shang Yunfei, and when he saw Xuan Xingzi, he had to pull Xuan Xingzi to sit beside him and drove Shang Yunfei to the back row. The luxury passenger car who had nothing to say all the way went straight to Sanjiangkou. The project arrangement is very interesting: at the beginning, there was a mountain stream rafting, and seven or eight waist boats with more than 20 people were seated from a clear river to the Shuiyang River beach. Then go ashore from the river beach. Then board a big fishing boat and pretend to be fishing and casting nets, which is just for fun.

The wind gentleman also cast a net on the bow of the boat, turned around, and the fishing net was not released, and he entangled himself, if it wasn't for someone next to him, it was dangerous to fall into the river. The skills of the other people and the gentlemen were similar, and none of them cast the net correctly, laughing and laughing at each other. Finally I went up to the bow of the boat and cast a net. Hang the net on the forearm, hold the rope with one hand, half-turn and wave it towards the sky, and spread an even circle on the surface of the water a few feet away. When the net was closed, the golden light was shining, and a two-foot-long golden carp actually caught a two-foot-long golden carp in my net, and everyone applauded and applauded.

Although this fish is not small, the ecological tour is nominally fishing for its own food, but more than 20 people caught such a carp, obviously not enough, lunch still has to go to the farmhouse to solve. The Wind Gentleman held the little star with his left hand and tied the carp's mouth with a straw rope with his right hand and carried it in his hand. The smug look was like he had caught it himself.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when we were eating, and we were in a farmhouse in Xiaobai Village. The courtyard is very large, with three large tables, enough space for two sides, and grape trellises. The wind gentleman ran under the grape trellis, teasing the little dog Xuan Xingzi took out Qixingtong and watched from the side. The Wind Gentleman looked back and noticed something in her hand. Curiously asked, "Star, what is this flute in your hand, and can't it be played?"

Xuan Xingzi: "It can play music, but it needs to be held in your hand and waved. I can't use it yet!"

Wind Gentleman: "Such a fun thing, can you show me?"

Xuan Xingzi didn't say anything and handed him Qixingtong. Feng Junzi took it in his hand and squinted his eyes like a telescope for a long time, but he didn't see anything to catch. At this time, a gust of river wind was blowing from outside the courtyard, and the leaves on the grape trellis rustled. On a whim, the Wind Gentleman took the Seven Stars in his right hand. Just like when he turned a pen, he turned his index finger and middle finger several times, and suddenly there was a melodious sound in the wind, which turned into a sound like a heavenly sound.

The courtyard was full of chatter, and the people suddenly fell silent, and the music-like sound of the wind made everyone listen to it in a daze. The Wind Gentleman was also distracted, and the Seven Stars slowly rotated between his fingers, but he looked up and listened to the sound. Only Shang Yunfei's eyes flashed, and he looked directly at the Seven Star Mountain in the hand of the Wind Gentleman. Feng Junzi probably sensed it, his fingertips trembled, and the Seven Stars fell, but his reaction was also very fast. Then he bent down and caught it in the air.

The wind stopped, everyone came back to their senses, and they all sighed, or the environment in the countryside is good, not only the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but even the wind is so elegant. Feng Junzi put Qixingtong into Xuan Xingzi's hand: "I almost broke this for you, it looks very valuable, hey, I can't afford to pay for it, you must take it away." ”

At this time, an old couple came out of the kitchen on the side of the courtyard and greeted: "Everyone is seated, the dishes are ready." ”

The dishes on the table are very farmhouse characteristics of Sanjiang live fish, small sesame shrimp in Qinggou, fried slate crab that is only the size of a coin that is rare in the city, wild garlic, wild fern, farmhouse-style sauce and so on are all delicious. Naturally, you can't drink without wine, and it is the rice wine brewed by the farmer. None of this is special to me, and I have been a farmer by the river since I was a child. But Feng Junzi and the others ate very much, and they didn't drink less, and they drank and talked more.

When I was studying, although there was no obvious small group in our class, after working for a few years, it felt different when we met again. Feng Junzi didn't care about others, he found a stool to sit down first, Shang Yunfei walked to him and sat down too, Zhou Song looked at the two of them, hesitated, and sat down beside Shang Yunfei. The Wind Gentleman turned around and beckoned to Xuan Xingzi, calling her to sit down on the other side of him, and I also sat down next to Xuan Xingzi. The table was quickly filled with the most accomplished members of the class.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Song was very excited, toasting back and forth between the three tables, and finally drank a little too much, came back and took Yunfei's hand, and said hot words with the strength of the wine. In fact, Shang Yunfei's relationship with our classmates has always been very talkative, he is a person who practices the secret methods of Buddhism. Zhou Song is obviously a bit of a cliché today, almost in the words, it sounds like emotion, but in fact, he can't help but compliment, mentioning Shang Yunfei's experience of starting a business in Hong Kong, and asking him what business opportunities he has in Shenzhen, especially in real estate, what can he cooperate with?

To be honest, Shang Yunfei looked down on him a little, and I could feel it. The conversation between him and Zhou Song was just perfunctory. It's just that it's inconvenient to show an impatient look on such an occasion. And Zhou Song didn't know if he really drank too much or deliberately pretended not to be conscious, and he still had a tone of calling him a brother. Feng Junzi looked at it with three points of drunkenness on the other side, but he looked at it very clearly, and he didn't know if he had an opinion on Shang Yunfei or Zhou Song had an opinion, and deliberately interrupted.

He took Shang Yunfei's other hand and said with a smile: "Boss Shang, we are also close and close. I haven't seen you shaved your head for years. The type hasn't changed, but it's worth a lot of money...... After drinking two glasses of wine, I see that your head is not the head, it is full of gold bars, and the golden light is shining, just like the top of the Golden Wheel Buddha in the Great Sun. ”

Feng Junzi was obviously using wine to satirize him, a person who had cultivated Buddhism since childhood, how did he become a person who was good at collecting money? Shang Yunfei replied lightly: "The Buddha also pays attention to charity, which can be given by the Dharma, and can also be given with wealth. If there is no wealth, how can it be distributed? There is a way to obtain wealth, and only by using it can it be widely spread in the world. ”

Feng Junzi smiled and recited a sentence from Marx: "When capital comes to the world, every pore is dripping with blood and filth from head to toe!"

The faces of the other people at the table changed. They all bowed their heads and drank without speaking, and Zhou Song couldn't help but say: "Feng Junzi, have you drunk too much? It is natural for legitimate businessmen to get rich with hard work and wisdom, and the times are different!"

Feng Junzi still smiled: "The times have never changed, just like the landscape." It's people who change. I haven't said anything about you, I'm just endorsing it. ”

Shang Yunfei also smiled: "I'm not dirty." ”

Feng Junzi: "Your idea is very good, I hope the practice is also very good, and the accumulation of wealth and wealth will never end, and the truth is the truth." It's not an excuse to act...... In fact, people can change, especially after experiencing the temptations and tests of the world. ”

Shang Yunfei: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." ”

Wind Gentleman: "As far as I know. There are two kinds of people who go to hell. One is fearless tragedy, and the other is self-destruction. ”

Shang Yunfei's face finally changed a little, and he said to Feng Junzi: "Why do you always hold my hand? Do you want to show me palmistry? I remember that you have liked to engage in gods and ghosts since you were a child!"

As soon as he heard the palmistry, the gentleman suddenly came to take Shang Yunfei's hand and spread out his palm. However, after only one glance, his face was a little heavy, and he put down his hand, took the glass, and drank without saying a word. This time, Shang Yunfei asked, "What did the half-immortal see coming? Why didn't you speak?"

Feng Junzi: "Forget it, don't dare to talk nonsense, especially don't dare to talk nonsense, you Shang Yunfei." ”

At this time, the other people at the table were also curious and began to coax: "Wind gentleman." What's wrong with Shang Yunfei, no matter how big the boss is, he is also a classmate, just have fun at the wine table, who can take it seriously. ”

Feng Junzi: "The main sentence of Chong Brake Pattern will be imprisoned for a few years. If you are sincere, you can avoid it. ”

I frowned when I heard it, and what the gentleman said was not a good thing. I don't know much about Shang Yunfei, I only know that he is a disciple of the Living Buddha, and he has a body of cultivation, but the image is not very good. He is different from the old living Buddha in that he has a very deep view of the door, which is a bias for practitioners who are self-centered. When the Living Buddha is there, naturally there will be no major problems with him, and what will happen if the Living Buddha is not there and no one will guide him? Why should a practitioner enter the world, because some feelings are true only after they have experienced them, and they can only be empty talk.

For example, some people say, "I regard money as a mortal thing!" If he is born like this, then it is really a godsend, but how can this be confirmed? If he has never been rich, this is just an empty phrase, and if he is really rich and rich, and can do so, others can believe it. For example, a man shouts that Lao Tzu is not lustful! Ordinary people's first reaction is that there is no woman who can talk to him, and he has no place to be lustful. Did the Feng Junzi inadvertently hint at Shang Yunfei or something? A cultivator like him should not stay away from his master and master to be contaminated with red dust alone, and if he doesn't control it well, he may damage his cultivation. Shang Yunfei and Mr. Zhang, who are also rich people, have different attitudes and practices.

Thinking about it, but I can't let the wind gentleman ruin the atmosphere of the class reunion, I quickly persuaded: "Shang Yunfei, the wind gentleman is reminding you to be careful in the future, don't get into the bureau one day if there is an economic problem." What do you think, he doesn't know that he is worried about your means of doing things...... Just kidding, kidding. ”

Zhou Song was very interested when he heard this, and he stretched out his hand from afar and said, "Feng Junzi also show me palmistry, how will my fortune be in the future?"

I hurriedly grabbed the wind gentleman and said to Zhou Song: "Forget it, you just make money, it's useless to burn incense and worship the Buddha, nothing to look at palmistry!"

This is just a small episode at the wine table, and I will skip it for now. As we ate, someone put down their chopsticks and smacked their lips and said, "The food is good, but it lacks the specialties of the Sanjiangkou area." ”

When the wind gentleman heard this, his eyes widened and he asked, "What kind of specialty?"

Zhou Song also said: "Yes, when I was a child, I heard that the five-spiced donkey meat with belt and bones in the Jinbaowei area is a must in Wucheng, but unfortunately I haven't eaten it yet." ”

While he was talking, the old peasant man came to add wine and asked him, "Does the old man have spiced donkey meat?" ”

The old man replied, "Just call me Lao Baitou, most of the men in our village have the surname Bai." I'm sorry that there is no spiced donkey meat, and no one in the village has killed a donkey recently. ”

When Zhou Song heard it, he didn't know if it was for face or some other reason, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Old white, do you have a donkey at home?"

Old White Head: "It's a donkey with a donkey pulling and grinding." ”

Zhou Song: "Slaughtered to make spiced donkey meat!"

The old white head was taken aback: "It's too late to kill now!"

Zhou Song: "Wouldn't it be okay to call a few more people to help." ”

Old Baitou: "Then it won't be ready until night, you can't eat, forget it." ”

Zhou Song: "It's okay, I'll come back tomorrow night to eat, and I'll go back after tomorrow." It's hard to come out and have a trip, and you have to taste the characteristics of this place. ”

The old white head looked very hesitant and didn't agree, so Zhou Song smiled: "How much is a donkey, I'll give you money." ”

Old white head: "If you don't talk about it, you have to be eight, eight, one thousand five." ”

Zhou Song: "I'll give you 2,000, it's not the travel company to tie up with you, I'll give it to you alone." You killed your donkey to make spiced donkey meat, and we will all taste it for dinner tomorrow, and we must make it well!"

Feng Junzi whispered: "Zhou Song is a little too much, right? And you want to kill people and pull donkeys?"

Zhou Song: "If you have money, buy another donkey, anyway, it's to make spiced donkey meat, which donkey to kill is not to kill?...... Old white, do you earn this money?"

Old white head: "I will slaughter a donkey if you give me money." ”

Zhou Song beckoned one of the attendants he brought to the scene and gave the old man two thousand cash. The old white head took the money and shouted in the backyard: "Xiaobai." Where's your boy? Bring our donkey to show this boss. ”

A little boy said yes and pulled a blue-gray donkey out of the backyard. I was shocked when I saw the boy and the donkey, and I sat there for a moment. There are very familiar memories in this child's eyes in my consciousness, and I have found "Xiaobai", the child who was reincarnated by the white-sided dolphin's soul. But the bigger impact came from the donkey next to Xiaobai, only to see that there was a crescent-shaped white mark on the donkey's left shoulder, and there was also a pinch of white hair on the tip of the left ear, and the rest of the hair on the body was blue-gray. The two white marks were connected, like a scar cut by Han Ziying's jade-cutting knife. Lean on the seven leaves!

I was stunned, but the boy and the donkey were not stunned. The child led the donkey and said, "Our donkey was not honest when it heard the wind just now, and it has been in the backyard and grandma has been smoking it for a long time and is not obedient......"

While the child was talking, the donkey had seen a strange scorching light in the Wind Gentleman's eyes. It suddenly ploughed the ground with its front hooves. Breaking free from the child's reins, he rushed towards our table. It may have rushed towards the Wind Gentleman, but it stepped on a chicken bone halfway through, and its hooves slipped straight to Xuan Xingzi beside the Wind Gentleman. The front hooves kicked Xuan Xingzi in the air.

The donkey didn't kick Xuan Xingzi's hoof, but the tip of the wind gentleman's chest was pointed. It turned out to be the Wind Gentleman who reacted, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xuan Xingzi behind him, and stopped the donkey head-on. The donkey's hooves tapped on his chest, neither lightly nor heavily. It scared everyone. Immediately after that, the donkey stumbled and fell to the ground, and I reached out and cut it horizontally, knocking the donkey over in the air.

It's not because I'm slow to react. Although I was stunned for a moment, my reaction was not slow, if the wind gentleman didn't move, he and Xuan Xingzi would be fine, but he just took a step forward to protect Xuan Xingzi in front of him, and I didn't block it at such a distance from his body. He gave the donkey a kick, but fortunately I was quick and beat the donkey back. He shouldn't be hurt, but he looked very bad - cold sweat was coming out.

The donkey fell to the ground and couldn't struggle, so of course I couldn't shoot lightly. I looked at the donkey and glared at Shang Yunfei again, he was sitting closer to the direction the donkey was rushing from, but he didn't make a move with an indifferent face. Xuan Xingzi grabbed the arm of the Wind Gentleman behind him and asked eagerly, "The Wind Gentleman." You're not hurt, are you?"

The pale face of the Wind Gentleman turned around and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

Xuan Xingzi: "That donkey is so fierce!"

Wind Gentleman: "What is fierce, it will soon become spiced donkey meat, the stars are not afraid!"

Only then did Zhou Song and the others react and asked with concern: "It doesn't matter if the Feng Junzi was kicked by the donkey just now, right?

Feng Junzi stroked his chest with one hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the other and said, "It's okay, nothing at all! I won't leave, and I'll have to wait to eat spiced donkey meat tomorrow...... Ishino heard that you've been practicing martial arts since middle school, and it's good to be able to shoot a donkey with one palm!"

Shang Yunfei said on the side: "If you want to eat this donkey, this donkey jumps up and kicks people, it seems that it knows what you want to do?

Feng Junzi's face sank: "Don't be here crookedly, dare to love donkeys, it's not you? Even if you are vegetarian, can you still not eat grass? Have the ability to gnaw bricks by yourself! Those things you do, buy as many donkeys as you come back and kill them!"

The wind gentleman is angry, and others are not easy to persuade. The little boy finally understood what we were trying to do—we wanted to slaughter his donkey and eat spiced donkey meat. He ran over and stood in front of the donkey and said, "Why did Grandpa kill our donkey? Kill someone else's donkey! There are still donkeys in the village." ”

Old Baitou: "What does a child know about one donkey being exchanged for two donkeys?" ”

Shang Yunfei stood up, pulled the child aside, and asked him with great interest: "Why did you kill your donkey? Whose donkey is not a donkey? If someone else has a child, wouldn't they say the same thing?"

Xiaobai: "It's different from my donkey, my donkey can talk." ”

Old White Head: "You kid." Don't do this again!"

As the host, Zhou Song's face was already ugly when he saw this kind of thing, and he waved his hand and said: "Hurry up and find someone to drag the donkey away, and immediately slaughter and eat meat!"

I was on the side, but my heart sank, Xiaobai, this kid is indeed different from others, he seems to be born with supernatural powers similar to "his heart". That's why it's possible to tell such a strange thing as a donkey can talk. Qiye entered the reincarnation and became a donkey, it is impossible for a donkey to speak like a human, but his divine consciousness is still there, and if others have magical powers, they can also sense some simple divine thoughts. I don't know what Qiye, the donkey, said to Xiaobai? He intervened first to affect my apprentice, it seems that there is a little more variable in the matter of spreading the Fa.

After thinking about it, I walked over and gently pulled Xiaobai from Shang Yunfei's side: "Xiaobai, your name is Xiaobai, isn't it? Your village's specialty is spiced donkey meat, and all donkeys are this fate, even if we don't eat your donkey today, one day it will still be spiced donkey meat." There is actually no difference between a talking donkey and a non-talking donkey, it is just a donkey. You're going to have time to think about why it's a donkey?"

Xiaobai seems to have a natural sense of intimacy when he sees me. I pulled him over to speak, and although he didn't understand much, he still looked at me and nodded solemnly. The farce of the frightened donkey finally passed, but fortunately, there was no danger, and everyone sat back in their seats. Zhou Song couldn't help but toast and suppressed the shock of the wind gentleman, and said that he was sorry in his mouth. It's like he's the one who kicks people with flying hooves.

When we were almost finished, Bai Laohan's family also began to eat. Xiaobai, the child, didn't go to the table, brought a big bowl of rice, piled up a bunch of vegetables on his head, and squatted on the threshold of the front yard to eat. I've been secretly observing his senses, and suddenly something is wrong. There was a very powerful mana fluctuation in the approaching place, not far from the courtyard. Shang Yunfei and I put down our chopsticks at the same time and glanced at each other, and the gentleman was still drinking there, unaware.

That's when something unexpected happened. I saw Xiaobai stop his chopsticks and shout outside the courtyard gate: "Don't come here, I'll eat my food, I won't give you food!" His voice was very loud, and everyone heard it. Everyone was taken aback, because the courtyard wall was not high, and when they stood up, they could see outside—it was empty, not to mention that there were not even a puppy!

Old man Bai came out of the kitchen and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense again...... Eat slowly. This child's father and mother died early, and it has been strange since he was a child...... Go into the house!"

I was secretly taken aback again, this little white has the same natural yin eyes as me, and can see and sneak around. There are so many things in Xiaobai Village, I found Xiaobai and saw the donkey that Qiye reincarnated into, and suddenly there were monsters snooping around. Shang Yunfei and I put down our chopsticks at the same time, got up and pretended to be lively, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and looked in the direction of the rapidly disappearing mana fluctuations.

"What a powerful thousand-year-old monster is coming at somebody. Shang Yunfei whispered beside me, turned around and went back to eat his own food.

Who are you coming for? Rushing to Xiaobai? Rushing to Qiye? Anyway, it's not coming at me! What kind of monster is going to provoke the leader of the East Kunlun Alliance, I'm afraid I'm tired of it. It is most likely that the thousand-year-old monster who came to the wind gentleman snooped on the immortal furnace ding, it is too possible! The wind gentleman is unscrupulous, he is not afraid of these sealing immortals, and the immortals are also immortals. But if there are always some things that disturb me, it is not what I want to see, and it is not conducive to the world's calamity, although it is also a calamity.

At the opening ceremony of the Three Dreams Sect, I admitted that the Feng Junzi was my master, and the cultivators in the world would probably not harass him anymore, wouldn't that make me uncomfortable? But the powerful thousand-year-old monsters in this world probably won't care about this, and they will always make up their minds when they learn that there is an immortal furnace. This kind of thing can rarely be encountered in the world, but it's not for nothing, didn't the immortal in the clouds back then also practice for eight hundred years and turned into a dragon?

I must find out what the origin of this monster is? If it is really the idea of beating the Wind Gentleman, I will definitely strike mercilessly - this move is to kill the chicken and respect the monkey, and the same thing cannot be allowed to continue to live! It seems that I need to pay attention to the Wind Gentleman for a while, and don't have another accident like Dangshan. As for taking Xiaobai as an apprentice, I was going to see him in my dreams, but now I'll let it go. This child's situation is a bit complicated, and we will talk about it when he really grows up, walks in the world, observes, and observes.

At night, Xuan Xingzi rested in the farmhouse, and Xuan Xingzi was arranged to be with a group of female dependents, and I was in a room with Feng Junzi. When I was sleeping, Mr. Feng asked me, "Where did the boy grow up?" She barely moved her chopsticks, and she only ate vegetarian food...... How can you be such a picky eater at such a young age?"

"This child is in a special situation, he suffered a lot when he was very young, and now lives in a mountainous area. The eating habits are different, but there is nothing bad about it, you see that she looks very healthy."

Wind Gentleman: "Poor boy. Where do you live? No, you don't even have to eat meat...... Won't she eat tomorrow's spiced donkey meat?"

"She won't eat the ground, I advise you not to eat it, be careful of stomach trouble!"

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In the middle of the night, in a residential area behind the Xinhua Bookstore in Wucheng City, a tall magnolia tree quietly spreads its branches and leaves in the dark. The canopy of the tree was facing the balcony of a house on the third floor, and in the bedroom next to the balcony, the Wind Gentleman was already asleep. There was no sound around, and if someone looked into the sky at this time, they would see a black shadow falling silently.

It was a man in his forties. He has a bald head that is not very clean, and he is draped in a black cape, and his triangular eyes shine with an eerie light. He stopped in the void outside the balcony, peeking through the window and suddenly turned his head to look at the canopy of magnolia trees.

I saw a bush of thick branches rolling away silently. A figure floated out, holding an ancient bronze mirror. Of course, this person is I, Ishino, who has been waiting here for a thousand years, and as I expected, he still came for the wind gentleman. The man saw me appear. I turned around sharply and wanted to fly in the direction of the balcony, but there was also a person on the balcony who was exactly like me. Holding a two-foot millimeter feather.

I turned into a doppelganger on the balcony to block his path, and the monster turned sharply and flew backwards. As soon as he slanted into the air, a thin, barely indecipherable filament rolled towards him—and behind him stood in the night sky, and there was a stone field holding a dancing tencel. I incarnated as three, blocking his way from the top, middle and bottom directions.

The man's cultivation was also evident, and he was ambushed, raised his hand, and shot out a black light to meet the manwu scroll tencel, the manwu scroll tencel was divided into two void and real by the black light, and the void god silk was blocked, and the solid silk was split, and the black light was still drawn towards him. The man sneered, and a glittering bead flew out of his mouth, hitting the Dancing Scroll Silk. Not only did I roll the filament back, but three sharp cold rays shot out of the beads, piercing my three clones. On the balcony and in the air, the two clones offered their light feathers and danced to meet each other, but my yuan body standing on the tree did not move, and I was struck hard.

This thousand-year-old monster has a good cultivation, and I want to hurt him as soon as I see him, and I have to pay the price. The Yuan Body only attacked, but could not defend the Qing Ying Mirror, and a gray beam of light shot out and hit him directly. The man's black cloak burst open and turned into a cloud of black mist, and then he wrapped in the black mist and fled, leaving only a low grunt of pain.

The gentleman seemed to be awake in the house, lazily opened his eyes, looked out the window, and muttered a vague word, turned over and continued to sleep. I was hit by that person's spell, and my whole body was cold, and my mind was almost in a trance, so I quickly withdrew my clone and adjusted my breath. With my cultivation today, coupled with the golden dragon lock jade pillar body protector, one blow for one blow, the thousand-year-old monster will only be hurt more severely than me. I wasn't in a hurry to chase him, don't forget that he was injured by the Blue Mirror and I could sense his whereabouts.

An encounter was only born in a very short moment, and it ended almost silently. I just want to hurt him and get rid of him, and I don't want to take him here. This is the downtown area of Wucheng, once the real life and death struggle is too big.

Three days later, I passed an alliance leader order in the Zhiwei Building of Weishui: There are thousands of years of demons in the world who are greedy and greedy for the wind gentleman, and the immortal furnace has been injured by me. I will personally punish him and set an example! In the future, if there is another similar kind of trip, the whole world will follow this path.

This time, I'm going to take it personally, and I'm not asking for help, even if the alliance leader gives everyone an example. I fought with that thousand-year-old monster, and his cultivation is not low, and he is not even under the cloud immortal who made trouble in Liqiaowei back then, but I am still sure to clean him up. I announced to the world that I was going to take action in person, and it was a thousand-year-old monster in the world, which was more or less a statement.

Thinking about me, the Three Dreams Sect Ziying is a demon girl, Liu Yiyi is the life experience of the Yin God, Ah Xiu is the incarnation of Wangtian Roar, speaking of which, none of the elders in the sect except me are real human beings. Although the Nine Turns Zijin Pill has been completed, the origins of Ah Xiu and Ziying are not human beings after all, and it is inevitable that there will be thoughts in their hearts if others don't say it. And my attitude towards publicly eliminating demons this time is obvious - whether it is a human or a demon, I have no intention of being biased by Mei Yeshi or the Three Dream Sect. I don't ask where I come from, I just ask about what is good or bad.

I didn't go out of Henan alone, and I also brought an entourage with me, Dan Zicheng, the eldest disciple of the Three Dreams Sect. Zicheng's current cultivation has some foundations, and not long ago, I just passed on to him the mantra and mental method of "internal light" in the first floor of the four-door and twelve-story building, and he has already glimpsed into the realm. Taking him to get rid of the demon this time can be regarded as an experience.

It was the first time for Zicheng to go out with Master, and we didn't fly to the sky, but rushed to Henan by car like tourists. Staying overnight in Dengfeng City, according to the direction I have already investigated, the thousand-year-old monster is not far from the foot of Song Mountain. After lunch that day, I led Zicheng to take a stroll through the streets and alleys of Dengfeng.

Zi Cheng knew what I was here for, so he walked down the street and whispered to me, "Master, aren't we here to get rid of demons?"