Feng Yi asked with great interest: "I wonder where Mayor Ma is talking about?"
"It's in the open space between Yanzhao and the Central Plains two hundred miles away. I heard it's very haunted."
Mayor Ma slowly said: "That place used to be a place where warlords fought. Many soldiers died. No one collected the bodies. They were buried hastily. The resentment was very deep. According to people passing by there, there seemed to be armies fighting at night.
The sound is very scary..."
Is it the junction of Yanzhao and Central Plains?
Feng Yi fell into deep thought. If he went further north, he would be further away from the Maoshan Sect.
However, there are still two months left before the Dao Sect Competition, so it’s not like we can’t go...
After careful consideration, Feng nodded and said, "Thank you, Mayor Ma. I'll go take a look tomorrow."
…
Early the next morning, Feng Yi said goodbye to everyone and set out on the road to Yanzhao.
He waited near the tomb for a long time last night. Not to mention the ghosts, not even the ghosts showed up. I wonder if it was because Youyan opened the inspection department to rectify it that the ghosts became more diligent?
All in all, Feng Yi was very depressed.
If I had known that I would only have 10,000 taels of silver to take with me this time, why bother with this?
He is not short of money!
"It seems that the world is changing more and more, and there are more and more magical reforms. We can no longer rely on empiricism to do things."
Feng Yi secretly reminded himself.
After walking for four days and three nights, Feng Yi finally came to Mayor Ma on the night of the fourth day and told him
Unfortunately, he waited dryly all night, and nothing happened.
"Am I in the wrong place? Mayor Ma won't make fun of me, right?"
Feng Baibai was puzzled, so he drove for a while and finally gave up.
"Perhaps it has been solved by other fellow Taoists."
He shook his head regretfully, found a thick tree, climbed up, chose a strong branch, lay down on it, and fell into a deep sleep.
Xiaoli didn't run around tonight, she flew into Feng Yi's thumb and fell into a deep sleep.
This ring was found among the funerary objects in Master Ma's grave. It has a very good texture and a strong Yin energy inside it, which also improved Xiaoli's cultivation.
During the day, Xiaoli hid in Jade Perry. When traveling at night, Xiaoli wandered around to see if there were any monsters for Feng Yi to eliminate.
Feng Yi was in a bad mood today, so Xiaoli naturally didn't need to help.
The next morning, Feng Yi was awakened by the girl's silvery laughter.
He rubbed his eyes and looked down. He saw a young girl wearing a white velvet hat, a light-colored mink coat, and a pair of cowhide boots, chasing a white little rabbit all over the ground.
run.
"Xiaoshuang, be careful, don't get hurt."
A middle-aged man's voice sounded not far away.
Feng Yi tilted his head and saw a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a dark mink velvet coat. There were two strings of large earrings hanging from his ears. He was obviously dressed in an exotic style.
As if he heard the noise, the middle-aged man picked up the sword and shouted softly: "Who!"
Feng Yi didn't want to hide himself. He jumped down from the tree and cupped his hands and said: "I, Feng Yi, am a disciple of Maoshan. I was tired from traveling last night, so I found a branch to rest. I was woken up by the laughter. There was no harm in it. I still
Please don’t take offense to this old man.”
"Are you a disciple of Maoshan?"
The middle-aged man was surprised when he heard Feng Yi's words.
"Exactly."
When Feng Yi saw the other party's surprised look, he was also surprised and asked: "Brother, why are you so surprised?"
"I am also a disciple of Maoshan."
The middle-aged man said loudly.
"Oh? It turns out we are from the same sect. I am Lin Jiulin Fengjiao's disciple. I wonder who you studied under?"
Lin Zhengying was the name that Uncle Jiu changed after he left the army. Feng Yi was worried that the other party wouldn't know, so he just gave it his original name.
Hearing Feng Yi's words, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is Lin Jiu a disciple of Uncle Xuanji?"
The other party actually called his master as his uncle. Based on his seniority, he should be regarded as Uncle Jiu's junior brother.
Feng Yi immediately raised his hand above his head and said: "Hello, uncle, I don't know what his name is..."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man made a gesture of greeting on his chest and said with a smile: "My master is Taoist Master Xuanqi, and I am his eldest disciple Ao Tianlong. You can just call me Uncle Tianlong."
Taoist Priest Xuanqi?
Xuanzi generation.
That’s right!
Feng Yi also smiled and said: "I didn't expect to meet my fellow disciples in Yanzhao Province. How about Master Tianlong."
"Xiaoshuang, stop chasing rabbits and come here quickly. I've seen your senior brother Feng."
Ao Tianlong shouted to Xiaoshuang in the distance.
Xiaoshuang was depressed because the rabbit ran away. When she heard Ao Tianlong's words, she hurried over and looked at Feng Dao: "Dad, he is my senior brother?"
Wait, Ao Tianlong and Xiao Shuang in alien costumes seem to be characters in the movie "The Supremes", right?
Is it such a coincidence that we met each other while sleeping in the woods?
"Xiaoshuang, please don't be rude. Quickly salute your senior brother Feng."
Ao Tianlong urged from the side.
"Hello, Senior Brother Feng."
Xiaoshuang obviously didn't know much about etiquette, so she actually raised her hands above her head like Feng Yi.
Feng Yi had no choice but to keep the same posture: "Hello, Junior Sister Xiaoshuang."
"That's wrong, that's right. You are of the same generation. Just put your hands on your chest like dad."
Ao Tianlong corrected.
"oh……"
Xiaoshuang put her hand on her chest stupidly, and Feng Yi's eyes glanced over involuntarily. Well, the scale is not small.
No, no, the focus is wrong.
Fortunately, neither Ao Tianlong nor Xiao Shuang noticed this, which made him sigh in relief.
After some pleasantries, Feng Yi asked: "Uncle Tianlong, why are you dressed like a foreigner... Also, the weather doesn't seem to be that cold. Are your clothes a little thick?"
Ao Tianlong smiled and said: "I have been living outside the customs before. I just returned to the Central Plains after eighteen years. I have become accustomed to dressing up like this and I can't change it."
"So that's it."
Feng Yiyi nodded and said: "Why did Uncle Master run away outside the customs?"
A look of embarrassment flashed across Ao Tianlong's face, and then he said: "There are many monsters and monsters outside the pass."
Seeing that the other party seemed to have something unspeakable, Feng Yi stopped pursuing it and said, "Then what is the purpose of Uncle Master coming to the Central Plains this time?"
"Oh, Xiaoshuang turned eighteen this year. I brought her back to pay homage to her ancestors and meet her uncle and aunt by the way."
Ao Tianlong pointed at Xiaoshuang and explained.
Now Feng Yi remembered it.
Taoist priest Xuanqi only accepted two disciples, one was Ao Tianlong and the other was Dagui. Both of them liked Taoist priest Xuanqi's daughter Mengmeng.
Taoist Master Xuanqi designed a test for them before his death, but Ao Tianlong missed the marriage because of his short-sightedness. In the end, the lovers had no choice but to separate. Mengmeng married Dagui, while Ao Tianlong went far away from the customs and did not step in for a long time.
Central Plains.
"Master Nephew Feng, why do you appear here?"
Ao Tianlong asked rhetorically.
"Oh, I'm going around for some training. I heard someone said that the area is haunted, so I came to see what's going on."
