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???????? Rescued the little guy who was so dirty beyond recognition that it looked like a clay sculpture from the ditch, and washed it clean with a light rain technique. Zhang Wenfeng was surprised to find that it was only about six or seven years old, and he couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl. A skinny kid with good cultivation aptitude.

????????? The tattered clothes on his body were covered with patches and were still rotten, and the true color of the sackcloth could not be seen. The child was barefoot, and the trousers were hanging almost to the knees.

???????? Skinny, with a swollen stomach that couldn't be covered by the rags, he had never seen such a frighteningly thin child.

???????? "What about your parents, why is no one caring about you?"

???????? Zhang Wenfeng dried the water stains on the child with a wave of his hand, and folded wet branches on the side of the road to build a fire. The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are not very divided, and the nights in April are a bit humid and cool.

????????The child's eyes showed fear, and he shrank away until the stranger took out a bowl of dry food out of nowhere, turned into clear water, put it in, stirred it with chopsticks, and turned it into a hot, fragrant, mushy food. Swallowing hard, he took out the broken bowl he was protecting, and bowed timidly: "Master Immortal, please do me a favor, give Gou Wa a bite, Gou Wa will kowtow to you!"

??????????????????????? Wept until it was getting dark.

???????? Pass the bowl and chopsticks to the child, watch the child gobble up most of the bowl of mush into the stomach, lick the bowl clean, obviously not full, but stop begging, ask again Said: "Where are your parents?"

???????? Fill the bowl with half a bowl of clear water and signal the child to drink.

???????? The little beggar shook his head: "No more."

???????? After drinking the water in a few gulps, wiped the empty bowl clean with the rags on his body, held it in both hands and handed it to Master Immortal. This is the experience he learned from begging countless times. Individuals can only claim once a day.

???????? Zhang Wenfeng put away the bowls and chopsticks, pointed to a large deserted village behind him, and said: "I will remove all the unclean things in the village, and you can ask the villagers Come back and live, you'll be fine."

????????? The little beggar picked up his broken bowl and put it in his arms, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for the reward."

??????????????? ran to the northern path in the dark and ran so fast that I didn't dare to turn my head.

???????? Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to warm the fire, pressed his palm down, and the fire suddenly went out. He turned and walked into the darkness, collected and buried the bones of the few remaining yards, and walked back slowly. He took out the incense sticks and lit them up, chanted sutras for salvation, walked around the large area, and called out the remnant souls hidden in the ground.

???????? With his current reciting skills, the resentment and hostility of ordinary remnant souls can be washed away in a short time.

???????? After being busy in the middle of the night, he also ran around the area where the monk Fa Nan had passed, and led the remnant soul to the underworld, and then returned to the cleared area near the ruined city. People were sitting cross-legged on futons in the open air, and Lu Zijin and the others went somewhere.

???????? The next morning, after a long journey, more than [-] third-level monks who flew over more than [-] miles were escorted by Zhou Zhi. I heard that the last fourth-level monk who slipped through The seaside wanted to go to the westernmost island country of Qianxi, but was intercepted by Xiaonier lurking in the water, and was besieged and surrendered.

???????? Shui Qingru and Chen Zhong came to the fairy temple. After meeting with the temple master, they obeyed Fayuan and Bailichun's assignment and set off with the team to Duxian Island. There were more than [-] people They will be divided into several teams, go to different islands, preach the rules for the future, and order all the third- and second-tier monks to go to Duxian City and Wandering Island to register and receive new identity cards. …

???????? Anyone who disobeys orders will be killed without mercy!
???????? In troubled times, heavy codes are used, and all countries send monks who are good at fighting.

????????? Zhang Wenfeng stayed on Wandering Island as a temporary guard, and accompanied Wan Boqi, who had lost his legs and was recovering in the Xingyun Boat, to talk occasionally to relieve boredom, and other people took care of the rest of the mundane affairs.

???????? Chen Qingqiao is missing an arm, so he can't help directing a few third-rank monks to choose a site to build a stone house, use spells to level the foundation, and use soil methods to extract stones for walls. It's not too easy.

???????? "The mortals living in the Duxian Islands are all descendants of the former monks, and every thousand years have to kill too many monks, the resentment is heavy, but God

???????? Unique, the number of people with cultivation qualifications here far exceeds that of other continents. "

??????????????????????????????????Chen Qingqiao with one hand crossed his chin, and Zhang Guanzhu stood high on the reef and talked: "I plan to choose three young children with good qualifications, bring them back to the sect for training, and slowly edify their bodies. You can’t choose too many of the innate resentment, the cubs are hard to feed, too many of them would be a bad thing.”

???????? Zhang Wenfeng understood Chen Qingqiao's reminder, and talked for a while. In the next two days, he walked around many towns and villages on the Wandering Island, which is more than a hundred miles in size, and found many good people who could practice cultivation. Seedling children.

????????? When I came back and passed by the deadly area with an empty yard for more than ten miles, I saw smoke rising from one of the houses, and glanced curiously. It was the little beggar, blowing fire with his butt Cooking, changing clothes, wearing cloth shoes that fit her feet, and a happy smile on her black face.

???????? Zhang Wenfeng shook his head with a smile. The little beggar went to other empty yards to collect a lot of clothing and food. Clothes, supplies, and food piled up in the room. It is hidden in several places, after all, it is still too young to know the true evil of the human heart.

???????? Ignored it, went back to the base where many stone houses were built near the ruins, walked into the cloud boat and chatted with Wanbo, then came out to say hello to Chen Qingqiao, and lived in one of the stone houses .

???????? Suddenly half a month passed, Lu Zi, who had wandered around outside, came back, went straight to the residence of the temple master, and talked about where he went to protect a group of monks to perform tasks during this time , Killed a few groups of rebellious and daring monks who dared to resist, and showed off the treasures he had collected, such as egg-sized spirit beads, human-high crimson corals, fist-sized unpolished crystals, and so on.

???????? After a night of rest, Lu Zijin flew west alone in a hurry. He couldn't wait for the master and others to go back in a boat with clouds. Xiao Ni'er sent him a message with a flying sword. Things, the two guys are mysterious.

???????? Zhang Wenfeng is not in a hurry. For him, he is practicing everywhere. When he walks out of the stronghold that has begun to take shape, he looks at a group of little guys chasing after him. , fell headlong to the ground, rolled and crawled and cried, "Master Immortal, help me, they robbed me of everything and even broke my legs."

???????? Nosebleeds and tears flowed, looking sad and pitiful.

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????????????????????????????????????????????????????? went home.

??????????????????????????The empty yard outside the city is now scattered and divided up.

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