Chapter 117: The golden mouth moves life and death, and the dust and smoke are swept under the feet (Part 2)

Zeren was waiting on the bluestone bridge. When he saw me coming down from Zhongzheng Peak, he nodded and greeted me. He was still with me back the same way. I kept looking around and thinking who would take action to test me? As a result, I kept walking out of Zhengyi Sanshan and was safe. Did the real person Shouzheng guessed wrong? His disciples were very proud of his face? On the way back, I didn't see anyone, and the practitioners of Zhengyimen hid? No wonder, Zhengyi Sanshan was too big, and he hid in a shed in the mountains to practice, just like sprinkling beans on the playground, falling from the ground, and couldn't find them.

When I returned to Qiyun Temple, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Zeren said to me: "Uncle Master, why don't you stay in Qiyun Temple and leave after dinner. It's not easy to come all the way, so we juniors will do our best."

Zeren wanted to keep me for dinner, so of course I refused. Last time I knocked a hole in the wall here, and my accomplices even burned their kitchen. Why are you embarrassed to eat their meals? Besides, I am still anxious to return to Wucheng. Seeing that I was unwilling to stay, Zeren smiled bitterly and said, "You are polite, I am a junior, and I have no choice. Let me tell you, the Taoist priest who is sweeping the floor outside Qiyunguan Gate is my master and Feng Zhenren. I hope you know what you know when you go out."

It turned out that Zeren kept me for dinner as a cover. He wanted to help me, but He Feng was blocking the door and waiting for me! Shouzheng was not wrong, and his eldest disciple really couldn't help but test me personally. I think Grandpa Jin was very interesting, which means that his way of disciplineing his disciples was very interesting. He could guess what He Feng wanted to do, reminded me, but did not stop him. Zeren was not bad, so he invited me to stay for dinner. Think that He Feng couldn't sweep the floor until dark, right?

Just go, I have no choice but to block me. I believe he won't be too much. At worst, I can lose to him. I walked out of the gate of Qi Yunguan. Zeren stopped behind the threshold, but did not leave. I probably wanted to see the excitement. At around four o'clock, tourists had already left Qi Yunguan one after another, but there were still many tourists wandering around nearby and enjoying the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers. In places where there are so many ordinary people, how can Hefeng test me? I am also very curious.

Outside the gate of Qiyunguan is an open space with solid loess, very hard and flat, and both sides are parking lots for tourist buses. This was originally a blessed place, but once it was developed into a tourist attraction, it would not be too clean. There were waste paper, peels and cigarette butts thrown by many tourists on the ground, which was dirty enough for a day. There was a Taoist priest in blue in the blue, about 40 or 50 years old. He was holding a big bamboo broom of one person, sweeping the floor one after another, and sweeping it very seriously. He didn't even raise his head when he saw me going out. Needless to say, this is Hefeng Real Man.

When Master He Feng didn't say hello to me, I pretended not to see him, and raised my legs and walked out the door. When he walked by him, he was originally facing me, but suddenly he turned around and swept over to my feet with a broom. Have you ever seen a big bamboo-wire broom that swept the streets? It was more than one person tall, and the sweeping surface in front was spread out two feet wide. It was really difficult to dodge when swept over. Suddenly, although the broom was dragged on the ground, it was silently wiped. Several cigarette butts on the ground rolled away like waves.

I felt the ground beneath my feet was squirming, and a force came from the soles of my shoes, almost pushing me to the ground. I quickly turned sideways, swayed, rested, thought, took the stake, and stood firm again. The Taoist priest didn't speak, and then changed his left and right hands, and another broom swept towards my feet...

Do you know that there is an idiom in "The Goddess of Luo River" called Lingbo Weibu? Later, Mr. Jin Yong wrote it into a martial arts novel and became a kind of light skill. At this time, I felt like walking on invisible waves, flicking left and right, so as to avoid the waves of power coming from the ground from overturning me to the ground. I was already casting magic, which was a magical method to control the large shapes of the world. Of course, my purpose was not to run as fast as possible, but to try to "set" the ground under my feet so that I could stand firm.

He Feng Zhenren didn't raise his head, and there was no expression on his face. He was still sweeping the floor with brooms one by one, and his movements were not too fast. He had no magic weapon in his hand, and only held a big broom. His magic was similar to mine, and he also used a large piece of power. His magic power was used to exert his power on the yellow land under his feet. He used his power to pass on his power through objects. It was different between offense and defense. Defense was much easier than attacking, but even so, I was still at a disadvantage step by step.

It seems that we are not abnormal to outsiders. A Taoist priest sweeping garbage in the open space, and a young man wandering there with his hands behind his back. As he walked around, he went to the other side of the square, and the Taoist priest swept most of the land. He Feng Zhenren used his mana very cleverly. The broom swept to the ground. Every time the power came, just as I was about to escape, he once again dragged me into the invisible waves. He used the power from the ground to trap me, and drove me to walk around most of the venue involuntarily. But what's so annoying that I couldn't resist!

There were still many scattered tourists around the open space. I could not cast any sharp spells in front of these ordinary people, so I could only deal with him quietly. He Feng is indeed a master. He casts spells to repair me in full view of everyone, but he does not let ordinary people see any flaws. More than ten minutes passed, and the face of He Feng remained unchanged, and my forehead was sweating, and even steaming white steam appeared on my hair. If someone pays attention, I will be very surprised. How could a young man take a walk slowly, so how could he emit a lot of heat from his forehead?

This true man He Feng didn't beat me or scold me, and didn't even talk to me. He actually wanted to exhaust me with a broom! If he had finished sweeping the garbage in the entire yard, I would still not be able to leave. I, Shi Xiao, would be completely embarrassed today! Zeren, who was standing at the gate of Qi Yunguan, frowned at first, then opened his mouth, and then smiled bitterly, and now he began to shake his head. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A hippie boy walked over from the other side of the parking lot, holding a popsicle in his hand, licking and licking it while walking, heading straight for Hefeng. I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw this person, and Feng Junzi also came.

He Feng looked nothing unusual when he swept the floor, but ordinary people in the square seemed to flash in a faraway place. He Feng did not meet anyone along the way - except for this popsicle-eating Feng Junzi. He Feng lowered his head and swept over with a broom. However, the power of the fluctuation on the ground suddenly stopped, and his broom was also stationary on the ground. He Xi looked up and saw that a young man was walking over. By chance, he happened to step on the broom and stepped on the broom to the ground, breaking his spell.

"Where are you sweeping? I'm walking well. Why did you sweep the banana peel under my feet? You want to harm others!" Feng Junzi stared at his eyes, his tone very dissatisfied.

He Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that an ordinary person would be so relaxed when he was casting his spells. In the eyes of others, He Feng was indeed inappropriate. Feng Junzi walked well, and the sweeper didn't look up and passed by the broom. He Feng was stunned and subconsciously pulled the broom back. Don't forget that Feng Junzi was still stepping on the broom with one foot, and he couldn't stand steadily, sitting on the ground, and the popsicle also fell to the ground. I watched clearly from the side that this time was not a fight. Neither of them cast any spells, it was just a normal accident.

Hefeng's face changed and then returned to normal. He quickly threw away the broom, reached out to help Feng Junzi up, and naturally pressed one hand on the pulse door of his wrist, and smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm not looking good. I didn't see it clearly just now. How about it, didn't you fall? I'll pat your clothes for you."

He Feng looked unconcealed as he spoke, and I smiled secretly. Han Ziying had taken Feng Junzi's pulse, and Shouzheng Zhenren even tried Feng Junzi himself, but he didn't try anything. He Feng now put his hand on Feng Junzi's pulse, and only found that he was just an ordinary person. Feng Junzi turned his wrist and grabbed He Feng's Taoist robe: "Fortunately, my butt was strong and not broken. You, you, you, you compensate me for popsicles!"

OK, Feng Junzi is enough to play with Feng, but it is not easy to make the relationship break. I will go down there if I have a step. I walked over and patted Feng Junzi on the shoulder, and pulled him aside: "Feng Junzi, why is it you? Have you also come to Qiyunguan today?... Forget it, this Taoist priest didn't mean it. I treat you to the ice cream I want to eat, and I'll buy it again." I pulled Feng Junzi into the convenience store. The kid was not polite. He picked the most expensive ice cream and took it in his hand to say hello to me. He went down the mountain by himself. He muttered in a low voice: "Even if you are powerful, you can't ask your disciple to bully my disciple."

After Feng Junzi left, Zhenren Hefeng walked over with an embarrassing look on his face and bowed in front of me: "Junior Brother Shi, I offended so much just now. I am Zedong's master Hefeng. I heard that you entered Zhengyi Sanshan today and swept across my disciples. I admire you very much at such a young age. I can't help but talk with you here. What I saw with my own eyes is indeed extraordinary. I am free to advance and retreat under my thunder step on the sect of the sacred sky thunder step! "

Shenxiao Tianlei Stepping Gang Step? What? I don’t know, so I didn’t bother to ask him, and I smiled and said, “So you are the famous Hefeng Zhenren, who has been admired for a long time! Don’t rush to praise me, you are much better than me, and I can’t even get out of the gate of Qi Yunguan with a broom. The Taoist Dharma is so profound, I am still far from it!” I am not joking about it, but what I am saying is the truth. Hefeng is indeed profound in his skills, and what is even more rare is that Taoist Dharma follows nature.

He Feng also smiled: "Shame, I am so ashamed that Junior Brother Shi laughed. I hope you don't mind. I have no malice... What is the relationship between the boy who suddenly appeared just now and you? You seem to know him."

"He? His name is Feng Junzi, and he is my classmate. Senior Shouzheng also knows him. If you have any questions, you can ask the head of Shouzheng. I don't know very well." Feng Junzi didn't wear a mask today, so I simply told him his name. Anyway, Shouzheng also knows this person, so He Feng can ask him.

After chatting for a few more words, I finally didn't hurt the goodbye to Hefeng, and I also went down to Qiyun Mountain. At this time, the sky was approaching dusk, and the sunset shone on the water of Qingyi Lake, like thousands of golden scales flashing, Feng Junzi was waiting for me by the lake. I walked up to him and asked quietly, "Feng Junzi, why are you here too?"

Feng Junzi: "Why can't I come and see such a lively thing?"

"What have you seen?"

Feng Junzi: "I have basically never missed the good show. I followed you all the way and saw you sweeping across the mountains with your own eyes. It is so majestic!"

"Don't mention the embarrassing things. What's so great about bullying the younger generation? Those real masters didn't take any action at all. Later, you saw it when you secretly fought with Feng and I!"

Feng Junzi smiled badly: "Shi Xiaozhenren is so angry now, she has become a senior master! Those people are your juniors... But that's right. If we really talk about it, they are indeed your juniors."

"Hey, it's not right. You have also entered Zhengyi Sanshan. Why hasn't anyone discovered it along the way?"

Feng Junzi raised his left hand and wore Liu Yiyi's spirit-locking ring on his ring finger. He said proudly: "You and Zeren are still too young. There are still many things you haven't noticed! There are more than me who are following you. Shouzheng Zhen will follow you all the way, and I will follow Shouzheng all the way. Later, you went up Zhongzheng Peak. When I saw that the mountain road was too high and steep, I was exhausted when I climbed up, so I simply didn't go up and waited for you outside Qiyun Temple. But I saw He Feng coming out with a big broom and liked to sweep the floor so much, why didn't he just become a cleaner to sweep the road..."

I quickly interrupted him: "We should not worry about Hefeng Zhenren's work issues. Since you follow Shouzheng, then you must know who Shouzheng Zhenren is?"

Feng Junzi: "Actually, I guessed it before you came, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you what Grandpa Jin's name is."

"When did you guess? Was it when you were injured and asked Grandpa Jin for medical treatment?"

Feng Junzi shook his head: "No, I didn't see any flaws that time! In fact, it was after your soul was trapped and Shouzheng quietly placed Qingming Mirror on my pillow, and I suspected you Grandpa Jin!... Look at these two things."
Chapter completed!