"Disciple Suyuan, go to Ye Feng's room quickly and check what's wrong." The old monk protected the life-extending lamp and said to Ye's father behind him: "There must be no living things in his room, otherwise they will take advantage of his soul to wander.

Then he would seize the house and enter it. At that time, I'm afraid your son's life would be at risk!"

Everyone in the Ye family was shocked when they heard this and rushed into Ye Feng's room to check. Sure enough, they found the big yellow dog hiding under the bed. Su Yuan was confronting it, but Ah Huang grinned and refused to come out. "It must be this old dog."

The yellow dog knew that his life was approaching, so he was waiting for Ye Feng's breath to weaken, and wanted to seize the opportunity to seize the body and resurrect him!" Su Yuan said in horror, but there was no way to drive it out of the room.

Father Ye ran to the courtyard, took a hoe and turned back in, ready to force the dog out. Unexpectedly, the monk waved his hand to stop him. He clasped his hands and walked to the bed, recited Amitabha, and then said to Ah Huang under the bed: "

Anyone who seizes his body will not last long, so why do you do this?" Although Ah Huang understands human language, he cannot speak it, and his barking twice is incomprehensible. The old monk smiled slightly and continued: "I see

Your karma will be eliminated, and you will be reborn in a rich family in the next life. Why waste the opportunity of being a human being for the sake of temporary pleasure? Do you still want to be an animal in your next life?" Just when everyone looked at each other, Ah Huang shook his head and said:

He got out from under the bed and ran out of the house.

The requiem ceremony was finally carried out smoothly. Once the wandering soul returned to the body, Ye Feng slowly woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

The great monk and Su Yuan went back to the temple that night. Before leaving, they gave a message to the Ye family: Be careful of that old dog and don't let it enter Ye Feng's room.

My head hurts! Ye Feng rubbed his groggy head and vaguely remembered everything that happened today. Was he really a cat fetus with nine lives?

Ye Feng was the only seedling in the Ye family. Naturally, everyone, young and old, was shocked when something like this happened. Early the next morning, several of Ye Feng's aunts received calls from his grandfather and rushed back, even doing business in the provincial capital.

The second aunt took the trouble to drive back. Everyone gathered around Ye Feng to ask questions, chattered about what had happened, and wanted to find a solution. The open-minded second aunt actually wanted Ye Feng to find a wife to get married and have children as soon as possible.

, in order to preserve the incense of the Ye family, this proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.

How can this work? I just received the admission notice from NTU Medical School a few days ago. I heard that an old professor there is studying the subject of soul and body. Maybe from his perspective, I can find a way to cure my separation.

What about soul disease!

For several days, Ye Feng was dragged by his second aunt to go on blind dates with girls in the village, which gave Ye Feng a splitting headache. He still wanted to go to college, get a degree, and then find a career he liked and work hard for the rest of his life. Men should be

Career is the most important thing, how can you do it in a daze?

How about finding someone to get married and have children for the rest of your life? I have seen this mountain, this water, and this village for twenty years. It’s enough, it’s really enough. I want to go to college, have a career, and find a lover.

Those who are happy with each other will live a lifetime, even if this life is short! University, the dream paradise that I have longed for, this sacred place where thousands of poor students can emerge from their cocoons and become butterflies, I cannot give up, I must not.

Ye Feng was lying on his little bed, thinking about it, and fell asleep. In a daze, he felt his head light up, and then he floated up. Looking down, he saw that his body was still lying on the bed, and the corner of his mouth was

Still wearing a happy smile.

Hey! He was out of his body again. Where to play? He was wondering. As soon as he walked out of the gate of the yard, he saw Ah Huang squatting at the door of Grandpa Wang's house next door. He saw his eyes blazing with fierce light.

He looked at Ye Feng floating in the air.

"Woof~ woof woof!" Ah Huang barked twice at Ye Feng, looking both angry and scared. Is this dog crazy? He even bit his friends who grew up playing with him. He was really feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Ye Feng

He glanced at it disdainfully, stuck out his tongue at it, bite me if you can? Ah Huang didn't bite because he knew he couldn't bite him. So he turned around and left, got into Ye Feng's house, and saw him

The door to the room was locked, so he turned around and left.

Ye Feng moved forward all the way, passing by the woods and grasslands where he often played when he was a child. He saw the clear spring and creek where he caught fish and played in his childhood, and then came to an ancient temple. It was strange. He obviously wanted to go to the river to see it.

Those older girls and younger wives came here to play in the water and wash their clothes. Why did they end up here?

"Dong~dongdong!" The sound of the wooden fish was intoxicating, and the flickering of incense and candles reflected the kindness. Walking around the side hall, Ye Feng saw two people sitting next to the stone table under the lush gourd trellis. They were playing chess.

The one wearing the cassock is of course an old monk who has not quit. The other... turned out to be a man wearing a white brocade robe.

A young scholar? I seem to have seen this scholar myself. It seems that when he was six years old, he was playing chess here. After so many years, the years have not left any trace on his handsome face. He looks like

Sensing his arrival, he waved gently and suddenly stood in front of the stone table.

"Godson, why did you think of coming to visit your godfather?" the scholar said calmly while playing chess.

"Who is your godson? I'm here to visit the great monk, okay?" Ye Feng lowered his head shyly. He vaguely remembered that when he first met this scholar when he was six years old, he took a few candies to trick himself into recognizing him.

He was supposed to be a godfather. I was not sensible at that time, so I actually knelt down and kowtowed for a few pieces of candy, and became a cheap godfather to this scholar.

"Oh? Really?" The scholar looked at Ye Feng standing aside in surprise, then turned back and said, as if talking to himself.

Said: "Hey! It seems that I am being sentimental. I originally thought that my son was in trouble, so I sent the baby here, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't appreciate it. Forget it, I'll keep it for myself!"

When Ye Feng heard that there was a treasure in hand, he could not pretend to be reserved. He immediately laughed cheekily and said: "Haha, um~ I was just joking. Who made you not come to see me for so long? Godfather, you

What treasures did you bring for me?"

"Huh? What did you say? Why didn't I hear you?" The scholar tilted his ears and pretended not to hear what Ye Feng was saying. Ye Feng was so angry that he wanted to bite him on his shoulder.

After taking a few bites, he suddenly saw the joking expression on the monk's face, his thoughts were changing, and his face was immediately filled with a flattering smile.

"Hey, godfather, I'm asking you what treasure did the old man give me?" Ye Feng said, picking up the thermos bottle beside him and wanting to refill his tea, but seeing that his cup was full, he had no choice but to

He walked away angrily and added some boiling water to the monk's tea cup. The scholar was really strange, why did he put it down after picking up the cup and smelling it, and kept praising the good tea without even dripping it?

"Well! That's not bad. Only when you respect your master can you respect your teachings." He said, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and there was a small sword in his hand. This small sword looked like it was carved from a wooden strip.

, very exquisite, with a dragon engraved on one side and a phoenix engraved on the other side, lifelike like a living creature, fluttering like an immortal weeping ghosts and gods. There is also a small ring on the hilt, with a fiery red string hanging on it. "

Take it, this is the demon-conquering sword that I carefully carved from the fairy wood of Yaochi. Hang it on your chest. It can save your life if necessary. Remember to take good care of it and never leave it." The scholar said, handing the wooden sword to Ye

Feng looked at the sky again, then got up and said goodbye to the great monk.

Ye Feng looked left and right, feeling very puzzled. How could such a small thing save his life? What kind of disaster would he encounter? He also wanted to ask, where could he find the shadow of the scholar?

Gone? Not even a goodbye? Not even a hug?

"Do you know who he is?" the great monk asked enigmatically. "Who?" Ye Feng asked with confusion on his face.

"Celestial Master——Zhong Kui!" the great monk said slowly, his tone full of mystery and pride.

Ye Feng smacked his tongue. Unexpectedly, he accidentally recognized a god as his godfather. This must be a dream. It's not real. It's definitely not real. He shook his head and was woken up by a loud sound.

, he vaguely heard something arguing at Grandpa Wang’s house next door. It turned out to be a dream. After all, he did not have such a good fate to be the son of a god. He lowered his head feebly and saw the small wooden sword hanging around his neck.

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Chapter completed!