He just greeted Shenxiu lightly, Mr. Fusu didn't say much, he followed Fang Xing and walked up the mountain, entered the palace for a banquet, and the other cultivators saw what happened, why didn't they understand what was going on? Even in this Demon Abyss, where resources are scarce, everyone tried their best and prepared generous gifts, which were brought to the banquet by leading figures of various orthodoxy forces. In the southeast, northwest, almost every orthodoxy who entered the Demon Abyss sent someone Here we come, even the Meng and Han tribes sent congratulatory gifts, heads rolling, faces full of smiles, congratulating Fangxing on his return to the family...
Nan Zhan, the little devil, Fang Xing, actually became a member of the Yuan family
This is a big event, not to mention within the Moyuan, even outside the Moyuan, there are many Daotong who got the news and were shocked.
Moreover, when this news spreads, it is bound to become a major event in Shenzhou and even Tianyuan, shocking all Taoism.
And those who originally coveted the territory of the Jie Dao, their thoughts on the Ten Mountains of the Jie Dao have suddenly faded since then.
After all, these ten mountains used to belong to the little devil, but now they belong to the Yuan family in name!
In such a vast China, how many dare to compete with the Yuan family for territory
"Nineteenth brother, since you belong to my Yuan family, you are protected by the family. No matter where you go, no one can easily bully you or insult you. !” At the banquet, Mr. Fusu took the wine glass and lightly instructed Fang Xing: “Besides, you have to know that the family is closely related to you. One prospers and the other declines. There are no safe eggs under the nest. , you must always put the interests of the family first, and you can no longer act according to your heart and do things nonsense like before!"
Hearing the words of an elder admonishing a younger generation, all the cultivators around stopped and watched quietly.
Fang Xing listened, smiled lightly, and said, "After recognizing this relative, you won't forcefully take away all my precious chances, will you?"
"This... nonsense, how can the family value your little things?"
Mr. Fusu felt a little embarrassed, and subconsciously reprimanded him, not knowing what to answer for a while.
"Haha, then I'm relieved!"
Fang Xing smiled, and said again: "As I said before, good luck can be shared with the family in my territory. For anything else, let's discuss it slowly!"
Master Fusu's eyes flickered for a moment, and all the cultivators around him also looked at each other, smiling.
This little devil is really smart...and a bit shameless!
Mr. Fusu just talked about the situation that the children of the clan should consider for the family, but did not mention any specific interests, this little devil first put on a villain who was worried that the family would steal his treasure, No matter how much Mr. Fusu thought, considering the family's face in this situation, he could only reprimand, but this little devil simply hit the snake with the stick, and completely blocked Fusu with a word of peace. What Mr. Su said below, of course, he also showed a certain degree of sincerity and agreed to share the fairy fate in the Good Fortune Land with the Yuan family, but he still knew how to advance and retreat, and he didn't make the matter too rigid. Incomplete.
"The Yuan family will be lively in the future..."
Zhu Xiu thought about it in his heart, kept his face calm, and persuaded him to drink and discuss the matter, which was very lively.
"I know you must have doubts in your heart, but since the Yuan Family Talisman is in your hands, you must have guessed some of it before, but you don't quite understand what it is. I don’t know much about it, but I only know that seven hundred years ago, the family had old grievances, and you were dying of a serious illness. Your father was dissatisfied with some of the family’s practices at that time, so he stole a rare treasure from the family and brought you After escaping from the family, for seven hundred years since then, he has been trying to find a way to reincarnate you and start a new life!"
"Looking at you now, he must have succeeded. Ever since the family got the news that someone holding the Yuan Family Talisman appeared in Tianyi Palace, they have already guessed that it was you. Someone in the family suggested that you Captured back, but the old ancestor gave back the decision, after all, blood is thicker than water, the grievances of the older generation, there is no need to implicate you, the younger generation, in fact, even your father who betrayed the family, the old ancestor I also plan to forgive him, but I have been investigating secretly, even letting out rumors, but I don't see him coming back... "
After drinking for three rounds, the guests at the banquet had a good time, some left, some chatted more happily, but Mr. Fusu called Fang Xing, came to the top of the mountain, and briefly told the past in an understatement, but it also made Fang Xing more and more angry. Doubts, confusion...
"Did he mean Uncle Eleven?"
Fang Xing couldn't help thinking of the old white hair who stole his treasure in Lingshan Temple, and murmured in his heart.
The talisman was given by Uncle Eleven, and it was the talisman that caused the Yuan family to misunderstand. What is going on here...
What a mess of reincarnation, could it be that Uncle Eleven is really his father
As soon as he thought of this question, Fang Xing's face changed drastically, his eyes were strange...
"So, don't hold any resentment towards your family, practice hard, you will see your day, and even though your blood..."
Mr. Fusu said, mentioned the matter of blood, but suddenly paused, shook his head and said with a smile: "Let's discuss this matter later!"
However, there seemed to be some contempt in the eyes that looked over faintly, but it disappeared in a flash.
"He should be referring to the blood of the Beiming family..."
Fang Xing understood it in his heart, but he didn't bother to tell the truth, he just watched with cold eyes.
From the looks of it, no matter whether the Yuan family recognizes him or not, with two bloodlines, he is destined to be despised.
Don't care about anything, it's all bullshit, if he really didn't care, he wouldn't have deliberately pointed it out on the first day of meeting.
"One more thing, I need to remind you!"
When parting, Mr. Fusu focused his eyes slightly, and looked at Fang Xing: "The little monk next to you, it's best not to get too close!"
Fang Xing, who was in a mess, was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"
Mr. Fusu said lightly: "The matter of Buddhism is very deep. Even though our Yuan family is not afraid, it will be very troublesome if we provoke it. Especially I think that young monk has a good spirit and implies Buddha's power. I can't see through his depth, maybe he is the trump card for Lingshan Temple and Jingdi to compete for Buddhahood, this time he has entered the abyss of magic, pestering you all the way, his heart is impure, you'd better drive him away …”
"impossible!"
Fang Xinghui looked firmly into Mr. Fusu's eyes.
"Hehe, whatever you want!"
Mr. Fusu smiled lightly, his body floated up, and he swept down the mountain.
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In the middle of the night, when Fang Xing returned to the palace, his expression was still full of doubts.
"Brother, are you okay?"
As soon as he saw him coming back, he snorted, and a white shadow and a green donkey approached, with four eyes full of concern.
"What can I do?"
Fang Xing glared at Shenxiu and Qinglu. Now he is the only one living on the mountain range at the core of his Jie Dao territory. Although Chu Ci has become his little daughter-in-law, he does not live together because of his practice now. It was staying with Wang Qiong on the territory of Daxue Mountain, and Qinglu and Shenxiu also had their own areas, but these two guys were obviously too curious and had been waiting for themselves.
"You actually recognized the poor relatives of the Yuan family, and even agreed to share fortune with them. Why do I feel so wrong?"
Shenxiu said with a puzzled face.
"Two..."
The green donkey also barked nearby, and Shenxiu followed suit: "My nephew said, and you are already planning to exchange these ten mountains for one volume of the Supreme Sutra, if someone really brings the Supreme Sutra, then in the future What else do you want to give to the Yuan family?"
"Tch... can't I grab it later?"
Fang Xing rolled Shenxiu and Donkey's eyes with a single sentence, and then he had a little patience and explained: "Although I think that with the current generous gift, I can definitely get that volume of the Supreme Classic, but I still have to pay for it." Just in case, if you really can't change it, then nine out of ten it will be the same as the Broken Formation Sutra. It fell into the hands of the monks of Shenzhou by chance, so you need to use the power of a Shenzhou Taoist lineage to find it. Is the Yuan family more suitable? Besides, in case, if I can’t find that volume of the Supreme Classic, I can also find a way to encourage the Yuan family to help me take Xiaoman back... Anyway, I will Xiaoman must be snatched back!"
Seeing Shenxiu and Qinglu Ting's stunned expressions, he also sighed lightly, frowned and said, "Actually, one of the more important reasons is that these things seem to be caused by Uncle Eleven. What the hell is this old white hair doing, but after all, he is my eleventh uncle, and he will definitely not harm me, so I will try to cooperate with him as much as possible... "
"I'm relieved now, it seems that brother hasn't changed!"
Shenxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Fang Xingdao with weird eyes: "I was really shocked just now!"
"What are you so afraid of?"
Shenxiu suddenly cried and said, "I'm afraid that if you recognize the Yuan family, you won't want me. That Mr. Fusu obviously doesn't like me!"
"Fuck you, let's rob the fourth master and use others to like it?"
Fang Xing felt a chill, and kicked Shenxiu aside: "If you talk nonsense again, I will withdraw your fourth master and give it to my apprentice!"
"Two... two..."
The green donkey burst into joy, and the long donkey face was full of anticipation.
Shenxiu was so frightened that she honestly shrank aside and stopped talking, her little face full of grievances.
Looking at the little monk, and thinking of Mr. Fusu's words, Fang Xing couldn't help being confused, but he shook his head, thinking that Shenxiu, a little bald donkey, loves to watch fairies bathe, eat meat, and beat people On the back of his head, he loves to follow his own petty problems like being arrogant, but he is still a good monk in other respects. If he has any impure intentions, it must be Fusu who picks apart people.
Thinking of this, he laughed again: "I didn't drink enough just now, Shenxiu went to get some wine, drink some more with me!"
"okay!"
Shenxiu was happy again, and Pidianpidian went to the banquet to hold the wine jar.
Seeing him so cheerful, Fang Xing heaved a sigh of relief, but felt that he was a little ridiculous, and was lazily lying on the couch waiting for Shenxiu to come over with the wine, but suddenly felt a spiritual light gathering in his arms, and quickly reached out to take it out, Astonishingly, it was the voice-transmitting jade talisman that the eldest cousin gave him, and the spiritual thoughts on it fluctuated, and the voice of the eldest cousin came over: "I found that volume of the Supreme Classic..."