I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 169
"Showdown!"

Hearing the suggestion made by the two little flower spirits, Feng Bingwen lowered his head and thought about it seriously, but he finally shook his head and rejected it.

"It's not the time yet, just wait!"

He still hadn't figured out how to tell the two old people, your grandson, that is, me, has awakened Su Hui in the past life at the age of seven? Is he actually the reincarnation of the great power, the sage of the current world?

The showdown is very simple, but after the showdown, in what capacity should he get along with his parents and elders at home?
No matter what, it is impossible for him to live such a comfortable life now, enjoying the love of his parents and elders, so it is not impossible for him to be a stranger.

"Master, how long do you want to wait, you can't keep it a secret forever, right?"

Boyao leaned on Feng Bingwen's shoulder and asked curiously.

"Of course it's impossible to hide it forever."

Feng Bingwen picked up the little black cat nestled at the foot of the bed, hugged it in his arms, rubbed its soft belly amidst the little black cat's dissatisfied cry,

"Sooner or later, it will be clear, but not now."

"When was that?"

Su Ya, the white peony elf who gradually opened her mind, asked.

"Let's wait for them to find out by themselves. They just happen to be mentally prepared. If I tell them directly, I'm afraid they won't be able to accept it for a while."

As Feng Bingwen said, he rubbed the little head of the black cat in his arms. This cat is already one year old. Although it has an extraordinary background, its body has already grown.

"Although Xiao Hei did something wrong, it was a mistake. The old man has already discovered it. He will pay more attention to Xiao Hei in the future. He will always notice the difference, and then he will guess about me."

"This……"

The two little flower spirits looked at each other, neither knowing what to say.

"Wait until they realize my difference, then tell them that it is."

Feng Bingwen said seriously.

Since he acquired the innate five-element body, his body has naturally possessed many innate abilities, such as not drowning in water, not flammable in fire, hard to hurt by iron, not falling in the breeze, down-to-earth and unabated...

There are so many mysteries that are hard to describe, and Feng Bingwen has not explored his own mysteries so far.But there is one thing that he can confirm, that is, if this body sits still, there will be a spontaneous gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Where he is, many spiritual creatures are born naturally. He is not at a high level now, and he can't see any mysteries in a short time, but after a long time, the Feng family mansion where he often lives still gives birth to various supernatural beings.

Even with his will to suppress them, but because they lived close to him and Feng Bingwen deliberately took care of them, the two old people still noticed something strange around them.

The old man who didn't believe in ghosts and gods began to collect a lot of books on gods, demons and strange things.

It's not that the old man's thoughts have changed, but that in the year since Feng Bingwen returned, the old man has been exposed to more supernatural events than he has in his past sixty years of life.

Speaking of which, he was also Feng Bingwen's father, that Feng Zichuan who went to do business, knew that his decision had offended his father, so over the years, he also searched out a lot of the Four Treasures of the Study and ancient books with their origins, and gave them away Come back and please the old man.

Originally, rich and noble families like to collect these, so it’s no big deal, even if it’s an ancient relic with a history, if it wants to give birth to a charm, there is no one in a thousand.

However, the Feng family mansion is different from ordinary big families. There is an innate Dao body who is destined to become an immortal. He cultivated the innate five-element immortal aura at the beginning of his practice.

This kind of fairy spirit, even flowers and dead trees, weeds and stubborn stones, has the possibility of giving birth to spirituality if it is stained with a wisp, let alone those old relics that have a great possibility of giving birth to spirits.

It is impossible for Feng Bingwen to practice on a daily basis, and it is impossible to be perfect. The evolution of the Heavenly Dao will always escape, let alone his daily practice.

Therefore, in daily life, when exercising qi, the wisps of fairy aura that escape unintentionally are insignificant to Feng Bingwen and do not cause any impact, and become the opportunity for everything in the Feng family mansion.

Although in today's Feng family mansion, there are stubborn stones and weeds that have given birth to spiritual wisdom, but it is nothing compared to the ancient artifacts that the wealthy Feng Zichuan Feng Da Xiaozi specially found for his father.

These old objects with a long history that have passed through thousands of years have a better basis for nurturing the spirit than ordinary objects. As long as you get the right opportunity, you can achieve enlightenment all at once.

And when Feng Bingwen practiced, the immortal aura unintentionally released was a chance. Among the old houses of the Feng family, naturally, Mr. Feng had the most old objects.

Therefore, even if it is suppressed by Feng Bingwen, the old man can still feel something is wrong. Sometimes he finds a landscape painting with wet ink on the table for no reason, or the commonly used brushes and inkstones have moved, etc., and so on. thing.

No one is a fool, even the long-term servants in the family can sense that something is wrong with Feng's house, but nothing has ever happened, so no one makes a fuss, a lot of money and little trouble, and easy work is not easy to find.

The long-term servants who make a living in the old house can pretend to be deaf and dumb, ignoring the weird things that are obviously wrong, but Mr. Feng can't deceive himself.

Seriously speaking, the old man is the most knowledgeable person in this house. He has read books and also studied abroad. If one is old, his mental strength may also be exhausted. Did not see clearly.

But the old man's energy is getting stronger day by day, his state of mind is naturally different, and it can be said that there is no room for sand in his eyes.

"In this case, master, do you want to tell Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin that you don't need to hide it so tightly?"

Hearing that Feng Bingwen had made up his mind, the two little flower spirits also began to make suggestions.

After three days of farewell, you should look at each other with admiration.They have followed Feng Bingwen for several years, and they have already been completely reborn. In the old house of Feng's family, to a certain extent, they can be called high ranking and important.

"It's better to hide it tightly. There are still many mortals in my mansion. Don't scare them."

"What about in front of the old man and the old lady?"

"It can be properly shown in front of my old man. As for my grandma, there is no need. She has a group of big geese to accompany her."

Feng Bingwen shook his head, the old man's ability to accept is definitely stronger than grandma's, but it is probably not strong enough, so it is better for the old man to find out by himself.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and tell Xiaojin, Xiaoyin, and Xiaomo right now."

Xiao Shaoyao said excitedly, flapping the petal wings on her back, and circling around Feng Bingwen.

"Stupid Su Ya, have you forgotten? Today is the day for the master to preach, so there is no need to inform them. They will all come when the time comes."

Hearing this, Boyao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said angrily.

"That's right, today is the day for Master to preach the Dharma!"

Xiao Baishao was stunned, and there was a look of expectation in her eyes.

"My lord, have you thought about what you're going to talk about tonight?"

"It's already been arranged."

Feng Bingwen smiled lightly.

This is the rule he set after he discovered that many spirits had bred in the old house.

Ordinary cultivators, if there are creatures and spirits born in the cave, they will be colder, and they may have to erase these fragile and charming spirits to save trouble.

Of course, generally speaking, experienced monks will set up a magic circle in their caves to prevent the utensils they use every day from giving birth to spirits and causing troubles—this is not the same as magic treasures that breed spirituality thing.

But Feng Bingwen didn't want to erase these charming spirits, and there wasn't much reason for that, he just didn't want to.

Because these spirits were all born from the immortal aura that escaped unintentionally during his cultivation, Feng Bingwen was also responsible to the end, shouldering this share of cause and effect, and would summon these spirits every once in a while to give They preach and teach.

It is worth mentioning that every time he preaches and teaches the Dharma, the Heavenly Book will give Xiao a few thousand good deeds.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the sky is full of stars. When the yin energy filling the heaven and earth reached its peak and began to turn from prosperity to decline, there was a lot of movement in the Feng family's mansion, which had already lost the slightest human voice.

The first thing to move was a broom among the many sweeping utensils placed in the courtyard. This is quite old and has worn out a lot. It seemed to be held by an invisible person, jumping up and down. He jumped out of the courtyard and headed towards the courtyard where Feng Bingwen was.

At the gate of Feng's house, with a gust of wind blowing, one of the lanterns was directly detached from the hook and fluttered with the wind, the faint candlelight was very conspicuous in the night.

In the elegant courtyard, the moonlight was like water, pouring on the neatly arranged green bricks. Suddenly, a blue brick shook twice, and then bounced up. After a moment of silence, two small stone legs grew out from below, swaying, Also walked towards Feng Bingwen's courtyard.

After midnight, the Feng family mansion, where almost everyone had already slept, became lively again. In an instant, this place became a paradise for demons and spirits, with moving objects, flowers and plants everywhere.

Most of them are very ordinary things, such as a dogtail grass, an oiled paper umbrella, a paperweight, and even stubborn rocks that can be seen everywhere.

But there are also slightly special ones, such as the Confucian scholar holding a book, and the censer boy holding a copper stove, like a graceful lady stepping down from a painting.

No matter how ordinary or outstanding, they all gathered towards the same courtyard at this time, and after stepping into it, they saluted respectfully to the child sitting under the eaves of the house in their own ways , to express their respect.

The one who sat under the eaves and was worshiped by many goblins, was it not Feng Bingwen, who could it be?
At this time, Feng Bingwen has a dignified manner, a solemn treasure appearance, five-color fairy light shining on his body, and beautiful flower fairies standing on both sides. , a ferocious eight-armed god.

(End of this chapter)