"My clan brothers and I were out playing together. We saw a cave in the distance and came in to have a look. Who knew we couldn't get out? Grandpa, can you take us out?"
In the dark tunnel of the underground palace, the melodious voice of a small child sounded crisply.
Lin Feng, who was quietly following them, shook his head with a smile. This little guy was really good at pretending to be silly and cute. With a small cloth bag, he put the Yu family in it.
Even though this naughty kid looks cute, he might be thinking about how to knock someone else's ass off.
You should be careful in the future and don't be deceived by this brat's harmless appearance. This bear can cause a lot of trouble.
The old man in yellow heard the little one's question and said with a smile: "We are about to go back to Tianjing City, so we will take you back along the way. Your family must be waiting impatiently."
When he said this, his eyes were fixed on the little one, and the other five people also did the same.
The little one blinked his big black eyes, with joy in his eyes, and cheered: "Great!"
Xiao Yan on the side also showed a "saved" look.
The six monks from the Hou Mansion nodded secretly. It seemed that these two dolls were not disguised and were indeed members of the Yu family.
Little did they know that this was an agreement that Xiao Yan and Xiao Doan had made long ago. If they encountered trouble, they would use the banner of the Yu family.
Although the two of them had never met Zhu Yi in person, they had heard Lin Feng describe his appearance, so they recognized Zhu Yi at the first sight. And it was obvious that although these six people were monks from the Xuanji Hou Mansion,
But he was not friendly. Taking Zhu Yi with him was like escorting a prisoner.
The two brothers looked at each other and unanimously wanted to rescue Zhu Yi.
But the vast mana fluctuations of the other six people told them that these six people were all foundation-building monks. Let alone the six of them together, even if there was only one person, the two of them together would not be enough for one person to fight with one hand.
Thinking of the old man in yellow mentioning that their "family" was waiting in Tianjing City, the little boy complained secretly. He didn't know before that someone from the Yu family came to the Great Zhou Dynasty and came to Tianjing City.
Xiao Yan glanced at the corner of his eyes, hinting that he should calm down. The little boy calmed down, approached Zhu Yi again, and asked curiously: "Little brother, did you also come out to practice with your elders?"
The old man in yellow smiled, and everyone else also laughed. The smile was very strange. Someone laughed and said: "Kid, he is different from you. He is just a scholar who secretly studied Taoism."
Hearing this, Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Although it is not of my own free will, judging from the results, it is indeed a lot of experience."
He paused and said loudly: "The key is to open your eyes."
The old man in yellow frowned slightly, feeling secretly angry, knowing that Zhu Yi was talking about Huang San being killed instantly by Liu Yang's sword.
The little boy didn't care what Zhu Yi meant by opening his eyes. Now he was a little curious as to why the master chose this green-shirted scholar as his disciple.
At this time, the middle-aged man in purple clothes who had always been silent suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "No, there is a problem."
Everyone was shocked. The middle-aged man in purple attire first stared at the little one and said, "What you practice is the thunder element." Then his eyes turned to Xiao Yan: "You practice the fire element."
Several other foundation-building monks also reacted and used their magic power to secretly investigate. When they found that it was indeed the case, their faces darkened.
The old man in yellow lowered his voice and said: "The water-based Taoist method Xuanming Jue practiced by the Yu family is world-famous. Why don't you two practice the family Taoist method?"
Xiao Doian and Xiao Yan's hearts sank slightly. They didn't expect that there was a flaw here. Their thoughts changed rapidly. Xiao Doian replied calmly: "I will learn whatever the master taught me."
The old man in yellow frowned: "That's nonsense. If you are really a direct descendant of the Yu family, how could you accept another person as your teacher?"
"Because his master is stronger than the Yu family."
A calm voice sounded faintly, and Lin Feng walked out slowly and appeared in front of everyone.
The little boy and Xiao Yan smiled at the same time and bowed to Lin Feng: "This disciple has met the master."
The old man in yellow frowned: "Your Excellency is very talkative. May I ask who is the master?"
Zhu Yi looked at Lin Feng with a look of shock in his eyes, but said nothing.
He didn't say anything, but Lin Feng took the initiative to find him, looked at Zhu Yi carefully for a long time, and sighed: "I almost missed him before. I didn't expect you to be Bingyun's son, and you have grown so big."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yi was stunned.
Several monks from the Hou Mansion looked at Lin Feng with blank expressions. Only the old man in yellow was dumbfounded: "You...you actually know Meng Bingyun?"
Among the six people, only this old man vaguely knew Meng Bingyun's origins. The other five people only regarded him as a concubine of Xuanjihou, and did not even pay attention to the specific name.
Lin Feng ignored the old man and just looked at Zhu Yi: "I went to Qingyang Mountain that day just to visit my old friend at the grave. I met you by chance, but I didn't recognize you when I met across from you."
"After asking the old monk in the temple, I found out that you are Bingyun's son." Lin Feng said with emotion: "It's good that you can often visit your mother's grave. The world has forgotten Meng Bingyun, but
She finally left something precious in this world."
Zhu Yi's eyes were slightly red, and he bowed and said: "Although I have never heard my mother mention the Taoist priest, my mother has been dead for many years, and the Taoist priest can still remember her. Zhu Yi would like to thank the Taoist priest on behalf of his mother."
Lin Feng stared directly at Zhu Yi and said slowly: "I promised your mother in the past that if you are willing, I can accept you as my successor and teach you all the Taoist practices to help you step forward.
Go to the path of immortality and live a happy and eternal life."
"Zhu Yi, are you willing?"
Zhu Yi had a thoughtful expression on his face, but Lin Feng did not rush him and stood calmly where he was.
Several monks from the Hou Mansion were anxious. Starting from the leading old man, they all glared at Lin Feng and reprimanded loudly.
"Master Zhu is the son of Marquis Xuanji. Who he chooses to be his teacher, what path he will take in the future, and what kind of life he will live will naturally be arranged by the Marquis. Master Zhu only needs to follow it. The arrangements made by the Marquis are always the best."
"The Marquis Zhu of Xuanji is his father. Not to mention that Meng Bingyun has died long ago. Even if she is still alive, she is just a concubine beside the Marquis. She has no right to interfere with the Marquis's decision!"
"The Marquis is the jade pillar of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the golden beam that supports the sea, and the sky of this mysterious Hou Mansion. All personnel in the Hou Mansion must comply with the arrangements of the Marquis. Otherwise, you will go against heaven and you will be punished by God!"
"You, Taoist, leave quickly, otherwise you will offend Lord Xuanji. Even though the world is big, there is no place for you!"
Lin Feng didn't even look at them, and kept looking at Zhu Yi. Then he turned his head and glanced at a few people.
"When I talk to others, please stay quiet."
After that, Lin Feng waved his hand, and the dazzling golden light flew into the air, illuminating the dark tunnel, and the majestic and vast mana swept the entire place!