I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 146 I'm Really Not the Reincarnation of a Sage
"Bo Yao?"

Xiao Huajing, who was about to leave, widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

"This is the name my little master gave me. How about it? Doesn't it sound nice?"

Little Huangju Boyao raised her chin proudly. Previously, the Herbal Elves gathered in the courtyard. Although they all had their own names, they were basically named after their bodies.

And after that Grandpa Yao Wang became a god, with just a call, most of the herb spirits raised by the young master in the courtyard followed Grandpa Yao Wang.

Only a few elves remained, and her Xiao Huangju, now Boyao, was one of them.

It is precisely because of this that the little master, on a whim, named each of their elves, instead of referring to their bodies.

"Nice!"

The little elf who came to deliver the message nodded instinctively, with envy on his face.

"It's not for you that it sounds good, get out, get out, only us little flower spirits who are loyal to the young master can have such a nice name."

Boyao was very impatient, and he didn't have a friendly tone towards his companions who used to play around in the daytime.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, it's just that there are too many of you, and I'm afraid I don't have enough ink in my stomach to name you, but now there are only a few small ones left, which is convenient, so don't worry about it. "

Feng Bingwen smiled and stopped Boyao, the flower spirit who complained about him. Most of the herb spirits in his garden left, but he didn't feel disappointed by it.

Compared to his courtyard, the blessed land of the king of medicine, which has been enshrined by millions of people, is obviously a better place to go. He is the old medicine in the mountains who can be enshrined as a god.

"My lord, I will take my leave first!"

Although the choice was made instinctively, the little flower spirit who came to send the message at this time felt empty in his heart for some reason, feeling as if he had missed something.

"Go!"

"My lord, you are too tolerant of these traitors!"

Even with Feng Bingwen's reassurance, Xiao Huangju Boyao is still a little bit reluctant.

"What traitors are you talking about? It's all your own choice. How can the days when I take care of you compare to the days when your Grandpa Medicine King takes care of them?"

Feng Bingwen didn't feel that the departure of Baicao Fairy was a betrayal of him.He also never regarded the Baicao Fairy as his own property.So I am not sad about their passing.

But Feng Bingwen was naturally touched by the elves who expressed their position and wanted to stay and follow him, and even named them respectively.

Xiao Huangju, Boyao.

Xiaobai Shao, Su Ya
Little green head, long life
These are the only three elves in the Baicao Garden who are willing to stay and follow him, and it is precisely because of this that Feng Bingwen scratched his hair for a long time, and named these three little ones.

Feng Bingwen didn't say anything to them, it would definitely be better to follow him than to follow Prince Yao.

He is a more pragmatic person and doesn't like to boast.Whether the choice of these three little ones is correct or not, will naturally have time to prove.

"By the way, your Grandpa Medicine King opened a mansion and held a banquet. Are you going?"

"Don't go, don't go, Grandpa Yao Wang has turned bad, he has become a god, and he is here to poach your corner!"

"You little guy, don't talk nonsense!"

Feng Bingwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took out the little white peony Su Ya who was sleeping soundly from his arms, asked for a while, and after getting a clear rejection, he went to ask Changshou again, but also refused.

Apparently, the group of elves who played in his courtyard during the day, had a gap because of their respective choices, and maybe they will reconcile in the future, but now, of course, they don't communicate with each other.

"That's fine, if you guys don't go, then I will go alone."

The three days are fleeting, and now the county school in Qingshan County has not started classes. The reason is because of the impact of Longjun's running water. Although Qingshan County was not directly affected by the flood, the torrential rain for several days also caused Qingshan County to suffer a lot. , now the streets are full of filth and are still being cleaned up.

For those children in Qingshan County who are just starting to learn, this is a very pleasant time. After all, even though they have realized the importance of knowledge, children obviously prefer to play more.

However, Feng Bingwen hasn't played with children of the same age for a long time, and he can't play together.

The moon and stars were scarce, and after the heavy rain, the surrounding area of ​​Xuanting Lake had seen sunny weather for several days. It seemed that the water vapor floating in the sky had all been vented in those few days, and there was nothing left.

And just when the sky was about to darken, Feng Bingwen, who had already taken back the Dragon Ball, rode a white cloud, ascended to the sky, and went at the invitation of Prince Yao.

And when it was Zishi, Feng Bingwen followed this path in the night, soaring hundreds of feet into the sky, but guided by the divine light that only practitioners could see, he fell from the clouds and landed in front of a magnificent temple that had obviously just been built.

Medicine King Temple!
I don't know what kind of means the imperial court used to build a large temple on the ground within a few days, and finalized the location for the king of medicine to open up a blessed land.

That's right, the gods also need to report to the government when they open up a blessed land.Naturally, needless to say, the city gods who protect a city and a county, their blessed places are basically opened above the City God Temple.

But like Xuanzhen Jieyao Wanggong, whose followers are spread across several states, there are too many places to choose from in his blessed land, but it is a pity that he has no right to choose when the human world occupies absolute dominance.

Of course, the Prince of Medicine, who was originally just an old medicine plant in the mountains, didn't care about this. He was already very happy to be able to become a god of good fortune.

"I finally waited for you kid, I thought you looked down on me."

Feng Bingwen just landed in front of the temple.A benevolent old fairy appeared in front of his eyes with the help of a cane. He reached out and took his hand, his face was full of enthusiasm.

"You are the prince of medicine now, you are invited by the gods, how can I not come?"

Feng Bingwen, who feels that he is still an untrained mortal, half-jokingly said.

"You boy, are you still bullying my old man who doesn't know how to count? Xuanting Shuijun, who has turned into a real dragon, wants to accept your favor. If you really want to be serious, I have to curry favor with you!"

While speaking, the prince of medicine, who was already as tall as ordinary people, dragged Feng Bingwen into the gate of the temple, and saw a burst of divine light shining in front of him.

What reappeared in front of my eyes was naturally not the main hall where ordinary people enshrined incense for the prince of medicine, but a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and it was a blessed land of spiritual land.

It's just that Feng Bingwen, who just set foot in it, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and couldn't help being silent for a while. The mountain is a majestic mountain, and the water is also a spiritual water, but there is not even half a pavilion between the mountains and rivers.

"how?"

Wanggong Yao looked complacent, as if he was waiting for Feng Bingwen's praise and envy.

"Dare to ask Prince Yao, where are you hosting a banquet? Could it be possible to let us sit in this stream?"

Feng Bingwen clearly saw that at the foot of a beautiful mountain, there were more than a dozen gods with mighty radiance gathered beside a clear stream, talking with each other, and looking at the robes on them, they were clearly the city gods.

Obviously, the King of Medicine held a banquet in the public house, not only invited him, Mr. Feng, but also sent invitations to some city gods that he might not know. Come here to save face.

"Isn't it possible? This is so interesting. Don't you feel depressed when you stay in those magnificent temples all the time?"

Prince Yao didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Before he opened up the blessed land, he also referred to many blessed lands of the City God, but in the end he opened up a blessed land that was most suitable for the growth and reproduction of spiritual flowers and herbs. The temples are not planned to be built, taking up space.

"Of course it can, and it's really interesting."

Naturally, Feng Bingwen had nothing to say, and was dragged by the newly-promoted medicine prince to the city gods who had already been present to greet each other.

As the saying goes, there are great scholars in talking and laughing, but there are no white people in communication.

Although Yao Wanggong is just a god who has just been pardoned by the emperor, but his personality is here, as long as the invitation is sent out, even the city god of Fu will have to come to save face.

Therefore, within a short while, hundreds of city gods and gods gathered in this blessed land full of primitive and barbaric spirit.

As the only stranger, Feng Bingwen, who entered the room, found it very interesting to see this scene, because after these majestic gods came in, they didn't even have a place where they could sit properly, they could only find a few rock cushions A pad, or simply stand.

Of course, Feng Bingwen looked at the bustle of these great gods, and these great gods stared at Feng Bingwen fiercely. After all, as the only living person, it was difficult not to notice him, but after asking his name again, Even more surprising.

Almost in a short while, Feng Bingwen was surrounded by a group of city gods, and suddenly became the focus of this banquet. Even the medicine prince who provided the venue was ignored. After all, this guy is too stingy , even a bit of thirst-quenching spiritual fruit is coy and doesn't want to give it.

However, these city gods who were invited naturally didn't care about this point, they all knew that the medicine prince followed suit, and there was still some self-restraint in this.

"Young Master Feng, I have heard that you are the reincarnation of an ancient sage. I wonder if this is true?"

Among the many city gods chatting, I don't know which one was too curious, and immediately asked this question. As soon as the voice fell, the hundreds of city gods who were sitting around the stream and playing with the water cups all looked at each other. It all fell on Feng Bingwen.

"Where did this rumor come from? This is too unfounded!"

Feng Bingwen naturally corrected and seriously refuted the rumors with a serious face. He heard many outrageous rumors about himself from the mouths of these city gods, the illegitimate son of the Dragon Lord, the reincarnation of the big faction... Of course, none of them can compare to this one, the ancient These guys really dare to think about the reincarnation of a sage, it's too nonsense.

That is, just after Feng Bingwen's words of denial fell, the blessed land of the medicine king suddenly became turbulent. Accompanied by a strange roar, an auspicious beast with a dragon head, antlers, lion eyes, tiger back, bear waist, snake scales, and horseshoes stepped through. sky...

(End of this chapter)