The transfer of the title of headmaster went very smoothly. Qing Song was originally the deputy headmaster, and Feng Yi was absent for a long time, so no one felt that there was any change.
Of course, Qingsong, who had turned from a negative to a positive, was very motivated when doing things, but he did not talk about it in public. He would take the initiative to communicate with Feng Yi about most matters.
At first, Feng Yi could still patiently chat with him for a few words, but as time went by, he became a little impatient.
Isn't it just Maoshan, with hundreds of disciples, how come there are so many things happening every day?
Being used to being idle, he realized that as long as he stayed in Maoshan, Qingsong's mentality would not change for a while.
In this case...
If you can't afford to offend, you can always hide.
So Feng Yi took the initiative to resign from Taoist priest Xuan Ji, and planned to take Ren Tingting and the others out to relax and visit the great rivers and mountains.
Taoist priest Xuan Ji also saw the signs. Feng Yi had such a great reputation and took the initiative to pass the throne. Qing Song was always under pressure when facing him, so he agreed.
In the past, Uncle Jiu would still be willing to go out for a walk, but now that he is old and his former brothers are buried on the mountain, he has no interest in going out.
When Feng Yi saw this, he didn't give much advice. Before leaving, he led everyone to a mountain stream and shouted loudly: "Xiaoba, come out."
Everyone saw a giant beast as big as a mountain peak flying out from the bottom of the mountain. This beast had eight heads and eight tails. It looked ugly and terrifying, and carried the power of not allowing strangers to enter.
Among the crowd, only Taoist priest Xuanji had seen the Yamata-no-Orochi before, and his legs were also broken by the opponent. After seeing the Yamata-no-Orochi again, he still couldn't help but take a deep breath. This thing seemed to be even stronger, and it had eight
Another small head appeared on top of the head, and the image became more and more ferocious.
Even though he knew that this thing had been surrendered by Feng Yi, he still had lingering fears.
Taoist priest Xuan Ji felt horrified, not to mention the others. Except for the Ninth Uncle and the Ren family sisters who looked better, their expressions changed, including Qingsong's.
"Xiaoba, you are familiar with this place, right?"
Feng Yi stepped forward and stretched out his hand. Yamata no Orochi very docilely lowered its huge head for him to caress. After hearing Feng Yi's inquiry, he nodded slightly.
"This is my sect, my home, and the people here are the closest to me, so in the days to come, what you have to do is to protect them. If I'm not around, you have to listen to them. If there are foreign enemies
Or if some messy things come in, you just clean them up, do you understand?"
Yamata no Orochi nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Okay, I'm going out for a while, so you don't have to follow me. Just stay here."
Qingsong was stunned when he heard Feng Yi's words, and asked: "Junior brother, why did you go out again not long after you came back?"
"I've been so busy that I haven't had time to spend time with them. Now I'm taking advantage of my free time to take them around to appreciate this different and beautiful place. I'll leave the matters within the teaching to you, senior brother."
Feng Yi smiled and said: "I have made arrangements for Xiaoba. If you have any questions, you can go to him directly. He will not refuse to listen."
Yamata no Orochi nodded again, Qingsong hesitated for a moment and then said: "Junior brother, thank you for your hard work."
He is also a smart person, so he naturally understands the real reason why Feng Yi left at this time.
"Hard work? Why am I working hard? It's your senior brother who is really working hard."
Feng Yi patted Qingsong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm leaving."
"Junior brother, have a good trip and have a good time."
Qingsong said nothing more and saluted Feng Yi. Feng Yi and others returned the salute and then went down the mountain in a grand manner.
Those who came down the mountain this time were Feng Yi, the three sisters of the Ren family, Luo Sang, Xiao Ke and others. They were all Feng Yi's closest people. They got along day and night on the mountain and their relationship was very harmonious. Feng Yi did not use any spells along the way.
Like ordinary people, enjoy the magnificent mountains and rivers of China.
Two months later, Feng Yi and his party arrived near the Yellow River Basin. Since it was getting late, they found a bed and breakfast to stay.
The Yellow River is the second longest river in China and the main birthplace of the Chinese nation. It has had a huge impact on human civilization and is known as the "Mother River."
However, the temperament of the mother river is uncertain. When it is good, it brings fertile land and the joy of harvest, but when it is bad, it devours land and human lives, causing huge economic losses.
Now is the rainy season. The amount of water in the Yellow River has increased and the water level has increased. Living on both sides of the river is still risky.
The owner of the B&B has lived by the river for generations and has never moved away even during the war. Since his ancestral graves are here, the owner has not left either.
Not long after I checked into the B&B, it began to rain lightly. The owner of the B&B looked at the undulating river not far away with a worried look on his face.
"Brother, looking at you like this, you seem to be worried about the flooding of the Yellow River?"
Feng Yi was wearing a gray robe this time. It was of high quality, but it was quite different from a Taoist robe. The others were also dressed in ordinary clothes. It was obvious that they had good family backgrounds, but they did not make too many associations with it.
"Yes, little brother, I am very worried during the rainy season. To be honest, my grandfather died in this flood."
The boss sighed and pointed at the turbulent river: "I see that you are young ladies from a wealthy family. You came out to have fun and relax this time, but you came at the wrong time."
"My condolences, brother."
Feng Yi reassured and then continued to ask: "The Yellow River is overflowing. Doesn't the government have any countermeasures?"
"We were at war before, with frequent wars, and no one was taking care of it. Now someone is taking care of it. A few days ago, the river embankments were specially strengthened. However, the water in the Yellow River is unpredictable. If there is a heavy rain, there is still a risk of the embankments bursting.
"
The boss said helplessly: "Actually, someone came to work two days ago. We hope that those of us who live by the river will move out. But everyone has relied on the water of the Yellow River for generations, and most of the ancestral graves are here. Where can we move?
?I can only hope that there will be less rain this year."
After a brief chat, the boss prepared dinner for them. Ren Tingting stood up and walked to Feng Yi and said, "Brother Feng, are you worried that the river will burst its embankment?"
"Well, the water here is too dangerous. Even if we get through this year safely, I don't know what it will be like next year. The embankments will burst every year and be repaired every year, which wastes a lot of manpower and material resources and will cause various serious disasters. It is a troublesome matter."
Today, Feng Yi has stayed in this world for too long, and many memories of later generations have been blurred, but he still remembers the flood disaster after the millennium.
More importantly, he could faintly sense that there seemed to be a different kind of atmosphere in the Yellow River water.
"Is there really a river god in this river?"
After dinner, at seven o'clock in the evening, the sky outside was already pitch black, and the rain was increasing from light to heavy, and seemed to be getting worse.
