After hearing the suggestion put forward by the two little flower spirits, Feng Bingwen lowered his head and thought about it seriously, but in the end he shook his head and rejected it.
"It's not the time yet, just wait!"
He still hasn't figured out how to tell the two old people, your grandson, that is, me, has awakened the wisdom of his previous life at the age of seven? Is he actually the reincarnation of a powerful person, a sage in this world?
The showdown is very simple, but after the showdown, in what capacity should he get along with his parents and the elderly at home?
No matter what, it is impossible for him to live such a comfortable life again, enjoying the care of his parents and elders, and it is not impossible for him to become a stranger.
"Master, how long do you want to wait? You can't hide it for the rest of your life, right?"
Boyao lay on Feng Bingwen's shoulder and asked curiously.
"Of course it's impossible to hide it for a lifetime."
Feng Bingwen picked up the little black cat nestled at the foot of the bed, held it in his arms, and rubbed its soft belly amidst the dissatisfied cry of the little black cat.
"Sooner or later we will have to make it clear, but not now."
"When?"
The white peony spirit Suya, who is gradually becoming wiser, asked.
"Let's wait until they find out on their own. They happen to be mentally prepared. If I tell them directly, I'm afraid they won't be able to accept it for a while."
Feng Bingwen said, rubbing the little head of the black cat in his arms. The cat was already one year old. Although it had an extraordinary origin, its body had also grown.
"Although Xiao Hei did something bad, it can be regarded as a mistake. The old man has already discovered it. I will probably observe Xiao Hei more in the future, and he will always be able to notice the difference, and then he will guess what happened to me."
"this……"
The two little flower spirits looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"Wait until they notice the difference in me and then make it clear to them."
Feng Bingwen said seriously.
Since he obtained the innate Five Elements Dao Body, his body has naturally possessed many innate powers. He cannot drown in water, cannot burn in fire, cannot be hurt by iron, can ride on the breeze without falling, be down-to-earth without losing strength...
There are many mysteries that are difficult to describe, and Feng Bingwen has not yet explored his own mysteries. But one thing, he can confirm, is that as long as this body sits still, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will spontaneously gather.
The place where he lives naturally has many spiritual beings born. He is not at a high level now and cannot see any mysteries in a short time. However, over time, the Feng family mansion where he always lives still gives birth to various supernatural beings.
Even with his will to suppress them, because they lived close to him and Feng Bingwen took care of them deliberately, the two old men still noticed something strange around them.
The old man who originally did not believe in ghosts and gods began to collect a large number of books on gods, demons, and monsters.
It's not that the old man's thoughts have changed, but that in the year since Feng Bingwen returned, the old man has been exposed to more supernatural events than he had in the past sixty years of his life.
Speaking of which, Feng Bingwen's father, Feng Zichuan, who went to work in business, knew that his decision had offended his father, so he also bought a lot of four treasures of the study and old books with provenance in recent years, and gave them as gifts.
Come back and please the old man.
Originally, rich people like to collect these, so it’s not a big deal. Even if they are ancient relics with history, if they want to be charming, they are rare.
However, the Feng family's mansion is different from ordinary big houses. There lives here an innate Taoist who is destined to become an immortal. In his initial practice, he refined the innate five-element immortal aura.
This kind of fairy spirit, even if it is contaminated with flowers, dead trees, weeds and stubborn rocks, it is possible to give birth to spirits, not to mention those old antiques that have a high possibility of giving birth to spirits.
It is impossible for Feng Bingwen to be flawless in his daily practice. Even the evolution of heaven's way has something to do with it, let alone his daily practice.
Therefore, the wisps of immortal spiritual energy that escape unintentionally during daily life, are insignificant to Feng Bingwen, and do not cause any impact, become the opportunity for everything in the Feng family mansion.
Although there are already stubborn stones and weeds that have given birth to spiritual wisdom in the Feng family mansion today, nothing can compare with the ancient artifacts that the wealthy Fengzi Chuanfeng filial son specially found for his father.
These old objects with a long history that have passed through hundreds of years have a better foundation for cultivating charming spirits than ordinary mortal objects. As long as you get the right opportunity, you can achieve enlightenment in one day.
When Feng Bingwen was practicing, the immortal spiritual energy he inadvertently released was a chance. Among the old houses of the Feng family, Mr. Feng naturally owned the most old objects.
Therefore, even if Feng Bingwen suppresses it, the old man can still sense that something is wrong. Sometimes he finds a pair of landscape paintings with wet ink on the table, or the commonly used pen and inkstone has been moved, etc., and other weird things.
thing.
No one is a fool, even the long-term servants at home can sense that something is wrong in the Feng family house, but nothing has ever happened, so no one makes it known. It is not an easy job with more money and less work.
Easy to find.
The long-term servants who worked in the old house to make a living could pretend to be deaf and mute and ignore the weird things that were obviously wrong, but Mr. Feng couldn't deceive himself.
Seriously speaking, the old man is the most knowledgeable person in this house. He has read books and studied abroad. If a person gets old and his mental strength may fail, he will just muddle along and treat it as his old eyesight is dim.
Didn't see clearly.
But the old man's energy is getting stronger every day, so his mood is naturally different. It can be said that there is no room for sand in his eyes.
"In this case, Master, do you want to tell Xiao Jin, Xiao Yin and others that they don't need to hide it so tightly?"
After hearing that Feng Bingwen had made up his mind, the two little flower spirits also started to make plans.
After three days of separation, they should look at each other with admiration. They have followed Feng Bingwen for several years and have already transformed. In the old house of the Feng family, to a certain extent, they can be regarded as high-ranking and powerful.
"If you need to hide, you should hide it tightly. There are still many mortals in my house. Don't scare them."
"What about in front of the old man and the old lady?"
"You can show your traces in front of my old man appropriately. As for my grandma, that's not necessary. She is accompanied by those big geese."
Feng Bingwen shook his head. The old man's ability to accept is definitely better than grandma's, but it is probably only limited, so he still has to explore and find out by himself.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to tell Xiao Jin, Xiao Yin, Xiao Mo and others now."
Xiao Shaoyao said excitedly, flapping the petal wings on her back and circling around Feng Bingwen.
"Idiot Su Ya, have you forgotten? Today is the day for the master's sermon. There is no need to inform them. They will all come when the time comes."
When Boyao heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Yes, today is the day when the master preaches and teaches the Dharma!"
Xiao Bai Shao suddenly realized, and there was a look of expectation in her eyes.
"Master, have you thought about what you want to talk about tonight?"
"It has been arranged long ago."
Feng Bingwen smiled calmly.
This was the rule he set after discovering that many charming spirits had spawned in the old house.
Ordinary cultivators, if spiritual beings are born in caves and have a cold temperament, they will wipe out these fragile and charming spirits out of necessity to avoid trouble.
Of course, generally speaking, experienced monks will set up a magic circle in their caves to prevent the artifacts they use daily from giving birth to spirits and causing trouble - this is not the same as the magic treasures that give birth to spirits.
thing.
But Feng Bingwen didn't want to erase these charming spirits. There wasn't much reason, he just didn't want to.
Because these spirits were born from the immortal spiritual energy that escaped unintentionally during his practice, Feng Bingwen was responsible to the end and took on this cause and effect, summoning these spirits every once in a while.
Preach and teach them the Dharma.
It is worth mentioning that every time he preaches and teaches the Dharma, the Book of Heaven will reward Xiao Qian with good deeds ranging from thousands to thousands. It is an unexpected surprise. Feng Bingwen did not expect at the beginning that these can be rewarded with good deeds.
The moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of stars. When the Yin Qi that fills the sky and the earth reaches its peak and begins to decline, there is also a lot of movement in the Feng family mansion, which has no human voice at all.
The first thing to move was a broom among the many sweeping utensils placed in the courtyard. This broom was quite old and had been worn out a lot, as if it was being held by an invisible person.
He jumped out of the courtyard and headed towards the courtyard where Feng Bingwen was.
At the gate of Feng's house, a gust of breeze blew by, and one of the lanterns was directly detached from the hook and drifted in the wind. The dim candlelight was very conspicuous in the night.
In the elegant courtyard, the moonlight was like water, pouring on the neatly arranged blue bricks. Suddenly, a green brick vibrated twice, and then bounced up. After a moment of silence, two small stone legs grew from below, shaking.
, also walked towards Feng Bingwen’s courtyard.
After midnight, almost everyone had gone to bed, and the Feng family mansion became lively again. In an instant, it became a paradise for fairies and spirits, with moving objects, flowers and plants everywhere.
Most of them are very common things, such as a dogtail grass, an oil-paper umbrella, a paperweight seal, and even stubborn rocks that can be seen everywhere.
But there are also slightly special ones, such as the Confucian scholar Jingmei holding a book, and the incense burner boy holding a copper stove, which looks like a graceful lady stepping out of a painting.
No matter how ordinary they were, or how outstanding they were, they all gathered in the same courtyard at this time, and after stepping into it, they respectfully saluted the child sitting under the eaves of the house in their own way.
, express your respect.
The person sitting under the eaves, being worshiped by many fairies and monsters, is not Feng Bingwen, so who else could he be?
At this time, Feng Bingwen had a dignified manner and a majestic appearance. Five-color fairy lights shone on his body. Beautiful flower fairies stood on both sides. In front of him. On the left side, there was a boy in Tsing Yi who holds the view, and on the right side was a mighty and extraordinary figure.