Chapter 23
The next day, Jian Wuhen used Qianlong's authority to disperse all the people in the nearby villa area, and finally found a construction excavation team, and arranged everything early to wait for Feng Wuchen.

Ouyang Yuwei certainly didn't go to the company after such a big incident happened. Now her assistant Xiao Qiao can already take care of herself, and many affairs can be handed over to her.

Ouyang Yuwei got up early, feeling refreshed, and she couldn't help marveling at the magic of this fairy bed.

After walking out of the treasure building, she found that it was actually a group of mountains, which made her stunned.

She vaguely remembered that last night Feng Wuchen held her, who was yawning again and again, and came to a group of mountains, and then Feng Wuchen suddenly transformed into an ancient building. She was so sleepy that she found a bed in a daze and fell asleep .

"It seems...it's not a dream."

After waking up, Ouyang Yuqi murmured as she looked at the huge gray-white ancient building behind her.

"Honey, where are you—"

She didn't see Feng Wuchen early in the morning, she shouted forward, and she wasn't worried that Feng Wuchen would leave her behind, she knew that he must be nearby.

She also couldn't explain this feeling clearly, in short, she could feel that Feng Wuchen was nearby.

Feng Wuchen arrived in a flash, and took back the treasure building. It is already daytime. If a mortal sees such an ancient building, he might be scared to pee. Moreover, Feng Wuchen doesn't plan to live here, so take it back as soon as possible to avoid No trouble.

"Weiwei." Feng Wuchen shouted, took out some wild fruits and a grilled fish, and handed them to Ouyang Yuwei.

He knew that Ouyang Yuwei's stomach was growling with hunger, so he had already prepared something to eat.

Ouyang Yuwei didn't know why she was so hungry, she ate enough last night, logically speaking, she wouldn't be so hungry the next day, right?

And this morning, she felt more energetic than before, full of strength and lightness, and all the hidden diseases that she usually suffered from long-term work were healed.

"Feng, do you know where Xiaohuo went?"

Ouyang Yuwei took the grilled fish and asked, I haven't seen it since the villa exploded last night, so nothing will happen, right?
"Hey, Miss, are you looking for me?"

On a big tree, the big mouse who was nibbling wild fruits suddenly chuckled and said, "Miss, I am your professional bodyguard. I dare not leave my post without your master's order."

"You can talk!"

Ouyang Yuwei is in a good mood today, the environment here makes her very relaxed, the morning fog, mountains, hazy tree shadows, and the joyous singing of birds.It can be said that it is simply a fairyland on earth.The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful, and the natural scenery is infinitely good.

She has been busy in big cities all year round, and she rarely enjoys such a morning. Now she is not so enthusiastic about work. Ever since she saw Feng Wuchen's weird and unpredictable ability, she realized that this world really exists. Devils and ghosts.

If she is still so obsessed with the small Ouyang Group, how can she keep up with Feng Wuchen in the future? No matter how big the Ouyang Group is, it is only used to make money. If one day Feng Wuchen walks away from her through the void , what should she do?

In order to keep up with Feng Wuchen, she put down a lot, even her hard work Ouyang Group, just to keep up with Feng Wuchen.

"Feng, let's go back."

After she finished eating a piece of grilled fish, her greasy mouth made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to go to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes.

"Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go." Feng Wuchen came here for a purpose, so naturally he wouldn't come here for no reason.

"Oh." Seeing that Feng Wuchen disappeared all of a sudden, Ouyang Yuwei could only wait for a while.

As for the big mouse, it is still only eating wild fruits, leisurely.

This group of mountains is called Qingfeng Mountain. It is a deserted group of mountains. Qingfeng Mountain is very large. There are many monks who live in seclusion here.

There is a gymnasium on the highest mountain of Qingfeng Mountain, and there is nothing special about this small gymnasium.

"A big catastrophe is coming!"

In the small gymnasium, an old Taoist priest with white hair and boyish face, handsome eyebrows, wearing a yellow robe and holding a whisk, looked at the hexagrams on the wooden table and said quietly.

His face was so full of concern that he didn't realize his tea had gone cold.

"The so-called great evil is just delicious."

While the old Taoist priest was still worried, Feng Wuchen's voice sounded faintly.

The old Taoist was startled, with his strength, he didn't even notice that someone appeared.

He turned his head and saw a young and handsome man in a white robe, with fair long hair and jade-like skin.

"Why did you say that, little brother?" Although he didn't know how this person appeared, he could feel that the other party had no malicious intentions.

"You already have the answer in your heart, why should I say it myself?" Feng Wuchen said lightly.

The old Taoist's heart froze, he felt that Feng Wuchen's eyes could penetrate everything in the world, even people's hearts, although he had already vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he was not sure, now he was very sure.

"Old Dao Qingfeng, I have met my predecessors!"

Taking a deep breath, the old Taoist bowed to Feng Wuchen and said, "Senior, sit down for a while, and I will cut tea for you."

Qingfeng Laodao found that he couldn't see through the other party at all. You must know that with his hexagram skills, he had already reached the point of calculating heaven's secrets, but he still couldn't figure out this person.

He has great confidence in his hexagram skills, he knows that it's not his own hexagram skills that are faulty, but that Feng Wuchen is too powerful, making him unable to count Feng Wuchen's heels at all.

If they were to be counted forcibly, at least they would lose a little bit of morality, and at worst they would vomit blood and die. He had already counted once, so he didn't dare to force it again.

"Qingfeng, your name is good." Feng Wuchen nodded, and said lightly, "Among the dozens of monks in this group of mountains, you are the strongest."

The old man Qingfeng poured a cup of tea for Feng Wuchen, smiled, and said: "Senior Miao praised me, but I am the strongest among these mountains. The world is vast, and there are countless strong people. With my little knowledge, It’s just insignificant.”

Feng Wuchen picked up the teacup, took a sip, was satisfied with Qingfeng's words, and said, "Not bad, not bad. If you are willing to follow me, you can see the wider world in the future."

The old man Qingfeng smiled with relief: "Senior, there is nothing to learn in the world, it is better to stay in Qingfeng Mountain and live a peaceful and comfortable life."

Feng Wuchen was very optimistic about Qingfeng old man's character, so he naturally loved talents, and Qingfeng's hexagram skills would be very helpful to his future, he never thought that after the decline of the human race, there would be geniuses who knew how to know hexagram skills.

Although the hexagram technique cannot calculate everything, it can at least calculate one direction, and those who practice the hexagram technique are all people who obey the destiny. Cultivating talent in this area will be of great help to Feng Wuchen.

(End of this chapter)

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