Chapter 38
Zi Baifeng finally figured out what was wrong just now. It wasn't Zi Jian's finger that knocked out his memory, but from just now, this memory was struggling to come out and tell Zi Bai Feng, let Zi Baifeng be vigilant.

Just now the old man talked about monsters - immortals can kill demons and eliminate demons!

Uncle Qingshi——

Taking a deep breath, hiding the thoughts in his heart, Zi Baifeng looked at his father again.

"Father, don't worry, I know it well." Zi Baifeng said.

Zijian shook his head, but didn't know what to say.

"Then... Dad... I'm going out..." Zi Baifeng glanced at his father's expression quietly, seeing that his father had no intention of objecting, he quickly ran away.

He would rather face Feijianzi's flying sword than his father's disappointed and worried eyes.

It is said that everyone has two selves in their hearts. When encountering something that they are unwilling to face, one of them will shrink back, while the other will stand up firmly.

But now, in Zi Baifeng's heart, there is such a retreat and top,

However, if he was really on the opposite side of the immortal, what would his father, aunt and little stone do?What about the villagers?What about Fu Jun and Luo Qianshan?
If there is only one Feijianzi, it may be simpler, but behind Feijianzi, there must be a sect of masters, at least that old Taoist priest is not easy to deal with.

Walking forward while meditating, he suddenly raised his head, only to find that he had walked to the side of the big bluestone unconsciously.

Zi Baifeng took a step forward, gently stroked the rough surface of the bluestone, and asked, "Uncle Qingshi, why didn't you tell me that you were the big bluestone by the Yang River back then?"

"You...remember?" Qingshi's handwriting seemed messy and hesitant.

"Yes, I finally remembered. But why are you here, Uncle Qingshi?" The only thing Zi Baifeng didn't understand was this.

"You look up and stick your palms up."

Zi Baifeng raised his head, and saw above the top of his head, the stone pattern was distorted, and there was a faint pattern similar to a fish's tail.

Zi Baifeng stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to hold the fish tail, and then closed his eyes.

The squid suppressed the flood, but it also lost its support. At that moment, the Taoist cut off the tail of the squid with one sword, and pierced the squid with another sword.

The fish tail descended from the sky with a monstrous aura, smashed into the water, sank into the water with a cloud of plasma, and landed on the bluestone.

The fish tail seemed unwilling to die just like this, and seemed worried about something. It swung vigorously and got into the bluestone, and then swam, pushing the big stone upstream in the water, and went wildly upwards along the monstrous torrential water. rise.

After reaching the top of the waves, the fish tail leaped vigorously.

Legend has it that when a fish leaps over the dragon gate, it turns into a dragon. Now this fish only has its tail. It can't turn into a dragon, but it really ascended to the sky.

The tail of the fish was swinging crazily, like a propeller, and it flew straight up. The smaller the tail, the smaller the tail, the harder it swung, and the evil spirit in the tail crazily poured out. Pushing the bluestone, like a meteor going upstream, it flew straight into the sky, and turned into a star above the nine heavens.

This flight lasted for two years.

Until one day, the bluestone that turned into a star finally found its destination. On a stormy night, it fell from the sky and landed on Bird Mouse Mountain with a loud bang.

Anchovy...

The image of the squid that had been blurred in the memory gradually became clearer, even though it died, the squid did not forget itself, it sent Uncle Qingshi to her side, to protect and accompany her.

Zi Baifeng clenched his fist, then let it go.

"Uncle Qingshi, you are already in the middle stage of the fourth stage." Zi Baifeng said.

"I'm in the late stage of enlightenment now." Qingshi said, these days Zi Baifeng preached every day, what he said was much richer than the poems and books that Zi Baifeng read back then, Qingshi's sanity gradually opened, It is almost breaking through this level.

"Then the squid..."

"The squid has awakened the magic of life, and it should be the late stage of the fifth layer of moistening the body." Qingshi said, "But the squid is different from me. The squid is a natural spiritual creature, and it is several times stronger than me innately."

In this way, Yunyu, who is several times stronger than Uncle Qingshi and higher in level than Uncle Qingshi, has suffered a big loss in the hands of Taoist Priest Niaoshushan. Reminiscent of Feijianzi's dazzling sword, Zibai The wind is even more tangled.

It seems that there are two more sons, Baifeng, who are entangled in his heart. One is the second son, Baifeng. He has hatred, anger, and unspeakable desire to kill in his heart. A person who has been insulted and damaged.But there is also this son, Bai Feng, who has calmness and thoughtfulness in his heart, and a bystander who clearly understands that a moment of anger will not solve any problem, but will complicate the problem.

Bizi Baifeng began to think carefully about Luo Qianshan's assassination plan, thinking about the feasibility of this plan, and thinking about what to do after assassinating Feijianzi...

But this son, Bai Feng, was thinking about another question - he has a wronged person and a debtor, he is not an old man, is he guilty?Assassination is not really the method that should be used, but after the assassination, the conflict has really intensified, how should we deal with it next?
Before he could figure out why, he suddenly heard a strange noise behind him, turned around abruptly, and saw a little white shadow hurriedly hiding.

"Don't hide, I saw you, come out." Zi Baifeng said, the white shadow quietly poked his head out from behind a stone.

The white fox, the white fox that escaped.

It finally escaped back.

Its pointed ears were trembling, and there were several shocking scars on its chest and abdomen, which were just scratched out by the three-clawed eagle, and there was still a faint smell of blood.

"Don't be afraid, come here." Zi Baifeng knelt down and waved, "Come here, I won't hurt you."

The white fox came over hesitantly, Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand, and gently touched its head, the white fox narrowed his eyes, and rubbed against Zi Baifeng's palm.

Zi Baifeng picked it up carefully, it struggled a bit, and shrank its head into Zi Baifeng's arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to treat the wound."

Zi Baifeng quietly went down the mountain with the little fox in his arms. He didn't dare to go home for fear of being told by his father, so he looked around and went to Yan Laowu's house.

Yan Lao Wu was in the yard preparing to go into the mountains, when he saw him, he was taken aback, and said, "Where did you catch the little fox? The fox's skin is wounded, it's not worth a lot of money, and the fox meat is not tasty. "

As soon as Yan Laowu wanted to eat it, the fox kicked his feet desperately, trying to escape, Zi Baifeng had no choice but to hug it tightly, saying: "I don't want to eat it, but I want to bandage its wound."

Yan Lao Wu took a few glances at Zi Baifeng, and Zi Baifeng felt a little guilty, maybe this old man also knew that he could raise monsters.

But Yan Laowu didn't say anything, went into the room and brought some wound medicine, knelt down and helped Baihu clean up the wound carefully.

Some parts of the wound on the white fox had suppurated. Yan Laowu cut it off with a knife, then applied medicine and wrapped it up with a bandage. Bai Feng's clothes, his body trembled from time to time, obviously the wound was in severe pain, but it knew that it was helping it to heal the wound, so it didn't struggle.

"Okay." Yan Laowu tied the bandage tightly, and patted the little white fox on the head lightly: "This little guy is not bad."

"Yes, very good." Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand, picked up the formula of raising a demon, Xu Xu wrote a few words of "healing" on the little fox, but hoped it would work.

"Go." Zi Baifeng put the white fox down, and patted it lightly, "Be honest these days, don't get wet."

The white fox glanced back, barked a few times, and then ran away wagging its tail.

"Bai Feng, sometimes, don't associate with these creatures." Yan Lao Wu looked at the back of the white fox and gently tapped Bai Feng to wake him up.

"I'm awake." Zi Baifeng nodded, he knew that the old man must have discovered something too.

"Grandpa, can you give me some of the snake medicine?" Just now when the old man took out the powder to apply the medicine to the little fox, Zi Baifeng saw a bottle inside with an ugly little snake drawn on it.It seems that Yan Laowu can't write snake characters, and he is afraid of making mistakes, so he marked them out with a drawing.

"What do you want snake medicine for?" The old man was stunned for a moment, "Who was bitten by a snake?"

"No, just keep some spares." Zi Baifeng didn't dare to tell the truth.

The old man gave Zi Baifeng a suspicious look, but still gave him some, told him how to use it, and then watched him leave.

Leaving Yan Laowu's house, Zi Baifeng wiped his sweat again. Ever since his father woke him up, he has been suspicious and nervous, afraid that someone will come out and say that he knows how to raise monsters.

Zi Baifeng is only fortunate that the culture of this world is similar to that of his previous life, and unlike those foreigners in Europe and America, he is full of awe of extraordinary power, rather than rejection and suspicion.

Thinking about it carefully, in ancient Chinese legends, all kinds of strange people and strange things emerge one after another, and many of them are guests of dignitaries.Since ancient times, the Chinese have shown a strange tolerance.

At night, Zi Baifeng was awakened by the knocking sound from the window, and he turned his head to look quickly.

Zhuzi originally planned to take a few puppies home, but the little stones didn't want it, so Slim Legs was still with Zi Baifeng at night, and immediately jumped up when he heard the sound, making a whining sound from his mouth.

As soon as he heard the voice, Zi Baifeng knew that it must be the little fox.

When he opened the window, he saw the little fox standing up straight, patting the window lattice with its front paws, last time Zi Baifeng said don't forget to knock on the door next time, this little fox really didn't forget.

Seeing Zi Baifeng, the little fox opened his mouth and put down the "Legend of the White Snake" in his mouth. Zi Baifeng smiled and said, "I'll help you get the book."

But the white fox shook his head, turned his head and called behind him twice.

In the night, the rustling sound could be heard, and Zi Baifeng looked intently through the moonlight. A two-finger-thick snake with a green body swam from a distance, hesitated in the distance, and did not dare to come.

Not far away, Taxue shook his head uneasily and let out a deep puffing sound, obviously he was very afraid of this snake.

"Is it your friend?" Zi Baifeng was stunned for a moment. He recognized it as a Zhuyeqing. Zhuyeqing's toxin is mainly aimed at small animals, and the amount of toxin expelled is very small, so it is not easy to die after biting people, but this is not the case. That means it's not very toxic.Zi Baifeng hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand.

The white fox called out to Zhuyeqing twice, the green snake swayed on the ground, then jumped up suddenly, wrapped around Zibaifeng's arm, and swam along Zibaifeng's arm to his shoulder.

Zhuyeqing's cold scales gave Zi Baifeng goosebumps all over his body, he resisted the urge to throw the green snake out, and waited quietly.

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