"You need to be more careful during this long trip!"
In front of the gate of Feng Mansion, Feng Bingwen, who had already prepared for his study tour, patiently listened to the endless instructions of the elderly at home, without any trace of impatience in his expression.
"I know!"
"Um!"
The boy, who was handsome and handsome, but already quite masculine despite his young age, nodded in agreement from time to time. No matter how worried the old man was, he couldn't hold him back. No matter how many words he kept saying, he would eventually run out.
"Grandpa, grandma, and our grandson are leaving now. Please take care of yourself and pay more attention to your health!"
Feng Bingwen handed over his hands to the two old people and beside him, his father was sitting on the carriage and horse with a distressed look on his face. There was a hint of pain in his expression. He had been listening for half an hour.
"Okay, we will pay attention, you go ahead!"
Finally, when it was time to leave, the two old men watched Feng Bingwen step onto the puppet carriage that the eldest son had spent a lot of money to buy, and then slowly accelerated under the drag of the puppet horses that shone with a cold metallic color in the sunlight.
"Dad, it's okay, let me down!"
As soon as the carriage stepped onto the official road, Feng Bingwen, who was sitting in the carriage, actively shouted to stop. Father Feng quickly pressed a mechanism in the carriage, and the running puppet horse suddenly stopped slowly.
"Aren't you planning to go to Cangshan County?"
"That's the route the old man set for me. I don't want to go to that place. It's boring. I've already visited it once!"
"Then where do you want to go?"
"Wherever you go, that's where you go. A man should travel everywhere!"
"Although the world is peaceful now, there are still bandits and robbers who rob the country!"
Feng Zichuan reminded.
"Dad, I haven't shown it in the past few years. Have you forgotten that I ate fairy fruit when I was a child?"
So, Feng Bingwen got out of the car, and in front of Feng's father, he raised the puppet horse weighing nearly a thousand kilograms with one hand. Feng Zichuan marveled at him, squeezed his arm, and then jumped on the carriage with confidence.
, drove back to Fucheng alone, and Feng Bingwen was thrown into the busy official road.
He has nearly a thousand kilograms of strength with one arm, and he is just on a study tour, so what is there to worry about? If this is really blind, the robbers robbed his son on the head, and he didn't know who was hammered to death.
"No one cares anymore!"
Watching the rather eye-catching puppet carriage disappear from sight with a puff of smoke, Feng Bingwen stretched his body with a comfortable expression, then waved his sleeves, looking for some strange feeling.
, striding forward in a completely unknown direction.
…
Wow!
In the slightly turbid river, a handful of water splashes suddenly rose up, and a fish tail as wide as a rowing boat was thrown out. It reflected a dazzling silver light under the sunlight, but it passed for a moment, and then disappeared into the water, setting off a huge wave.
Splash.
Then the turbid river water suddenly returned to calm, but within a moment, the water surface exploded, and a herring jumped out of it, setting off a turbulent wave. The green scales flashed, reflecting the cold metallic color.
"River Monster!"
A woman who was washing clothes by the river inadvertently raised her head and noticed the movement in the lake. She was so frightened that she dropped the clothes in her hands and screamed with an earthy face. This shout immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding area.
The peasant women who were washing clothes around looked up and immediately saw the herring that jumped out of the lake from time to time. When that big herring was so big that it could easily smash a small boat with one tail and could be called a monster, all the peasant women were horrified.
His face was pale.
However, the careful and brave people noticed that the big herring that suddenly appeared in the lake seemed to be the big herring that their Xiaxi Village had been offering sacrifices to the river god for generations. It seemed to be running away from something.
Soon, this group of ordinary people who were just going about their daily work and happened to notice this scene suddenly saw a flash of purple light in the slightly turbid lake in the distance.
The big herring that was struggling like crazy suddenly stopped moving. Its scales, which looked as strong as fine steel, were torn to pieces. The bright red fish blood spilled into the lake water, dyeing the water area red.
At this time, the existence of the monster that was easily killed suddenly appeared, but most of its long and winding body was immersed in the lake water, and only part of it was exposed.
And just such a small part was enough to witness this scene with their own eyes. The villagers of Xiaxi Village knelt down on the ground with excitement and joy.
"Dragon King!"
"The real river god!"
"The little one kowtows to the Dragon King."
At this time, what was revealed in the river was a purple dragon, which was extremely violent, yet still majestic and elegant.
It's just that after this purple dragon tortured and killed the aquatic spirit that was causing trouble and even made the surrounding villagers offer blood regularly, it didn't care about the people kneeling down and praying and just sank into the water and disappeared.
This was Shui Ling who accepted Feng Bingwen's order to hunt down the fleeing demons. Because he had obtained the source energy of a true dragon, he had the highest spiritual intelligence, so he was entrusted with the important task by Feng Bingwen.
But now, a few months have passed, and this innate water spirit with the shape of a true dragon has already killed all the demons that once dared to take advantage of the wall.
However, when Feng Bingwen gave him the order to eradicate demons, he did not explicitly return immediately after completing the task, so Shui Ling stayed away and never returned.
The reason is that the five innate spirits that are born together can each have an independent will, and in terms of their highest spirituality, the water spirit is the highest.
After receiving the master's order, Shui Ling, who came out for the first time, naturally did not want to go back like this, and decided to carry out the order given by Feng Bingwen to the end, slay demons and demons, and visit the great mountains and rivers by the way.
Therefore, this ignorant, spiritual, yet curious water spirit has been wandering around. Fortunately, the areas he patrolled are within the territory of Daqian, so he has hardly encountered any decent dangers.
Purple scales, shaped like a real dragon!
In the Daqian waters, as long as there is no brain defect, no being would dare to attack such an aquarium.
Groan——
At this time, Zilong, who was just about to make a move, paused. Feeling the will transmitted from somewhere, he immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a long groan.
Then a hazy mist spread over the water, and a strong dragon body rose from the water, then soared into the clouds and mist, submerged into the sky, and rushed away to the location in the sensor.
The master who had always ignored him finally gave him a clear order. After receiving the clear order, Zilong naturally did not feel any desire to resist. Instead, he shook his head and tail and quickly galloped towards the location he sensed.
Not long after, a man and a dragon met in the sky above a large swamp, and Bingwen, who was driving the clouds, saw a purple dragon with a length of more than ten feet, surging in the clouds and mist. Without any nonsense, he stretched out his hand forward.
In a dragon roar, the purple dragon crashed into his body. The moment it touched him, it sank into his body. The majestic spiritual energy also poured in, and the vast water spiritual energy rushed through his meridians.
, it was quickly refined by him.
This was Shui Ling's harvest during his freeing period. During this period, with the advantage of his innate spirit, he found an unknown number of spiritual objects. After devouring them, he hoarded them and kept them in his body, waiting to return and feed them back to Feng Bingwen.
"Um?"
The majestic spiritual energy entered the body, and his cultivation level also increased slightly. Feng Bingwen didn't care about this matter. If he didn't lay a solid foundation and relied on the innate five-element Taoist body, as long as he wanted to, he could practice as fast as a rocket.
, the same thing every day, but this is overdrafting the foundation, which is really unwise.
Therefore, after Feng Bingwen refined all the spiritual objects brought back by Shui Ling, he did not rush to improve his cultivation level, but suppressed it again.
And compared to the spiritual objects he brought back, Feng Bingwen was more interested in Shui Ling's experiences during this period.
Because the moment Shui Ling integrated into his body, everything he had seen and heard in the past few months was displayed in his mind, even if it was as if he had experienced it himself.
With the experience of browsing Shuiling, Feng Bingwen quickly discovered the inconsistency in what Shuiling had seen.
It wasn't that there was anything wrong with the water spirit. This dragon spirit had always followed the order of slaying demons and even used it as an excuse to linger around.
It's just that this water spirit had a lot of contact with the common people in the process of slaying demons, but he was just like a passerby, no matter what kind of things he encountered, he never intervened.
"..."
On the contrary, Feng Bingwen, who had witnessed all this, stood in the sky, facing the howling cold wind, and remained silent for a long time.
"what goes around comes around!"
Feng Bingwen recited the words engraved on the title page of the Book of Heaven: evil will be punished with evil. He really fulfilled it to the extreme. Anyone who brought bad karma to him in the Book of Heaven would be punished with thunder.
, show no mercy.
However, the four words "good deeds are rewarded" have been ignored by him for a long time and have almost been forgotten by him.
However, when he saw the scene in Shui Ling's story today, he suddenly woke up.
Merely punishing evil but not promoting good is not the right path. He has gone astray.
"It's time to repay the favor!"
Feng Bingwen let out a sigh, and above his head, a square tripod with a black and yellow aura appeared faintly. Then his figure flashed in the air, but it went directly into the earth's veins. With the authority of the mountain god's land, he was in the earth's veins.
Traveling at high speed, I quickly found a place where Shui Ling had been.
This is a village near the water. In the village, there are people washing clothes and carrying water. In their spare time, they occasionally talk for fun and it is full of fireworks.
But soon, a slightly slender young man came to the waterside carrying a bucket. The lakeside was quiet for a moment, and many eyes fell on him, with some pity in their eyes.
But some people showed some relief.
"Boy from the Xiao family, are you here to carry water for your second uncle's family again?"
Someone looked at this slightly frail young man and couldn't help shouting.
"You guys really don't have a long memory!"
"Sanlang, your aunt has a sore back. Come over and help her pound her clothes."