Zhan Yuanqiu didn't calm down until he left the teahouse.
For Loose Cultivators, Mahayana Cultivators, even if they are Demon Cultivators, belong to the great people who cannot be seen in a lifetime and only exist in the level of "hearing"!
Not to mention the headmasters of the sects of the right way, the six great sages of the devil way—
Such a big man even touched the porcelain with a crab to blackmail him! !
Rao is that Zhan Yuanqiu has been wandering for many years, and after many twists and turns, he couldn't hold up such an impact, and he almost suspected that he was in a magical realm. I have to talk to myself, close my eyes and adjust my breath, trying to make sure this is not true.
Then he failed.
Venerable Huanjian is the most mysterious of the Six Demon Venerables, and it is said that it is also the most difficult to deal with.
The name of the first master of the magic way is not a joke.
Although Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy are the righteous forces in the capital, and their enemies are the magic cultivators under the command of Venerable Huanjian, but ordinary cultivators simply do not know that Venerable Huanjian is the national teacher.
This is like, people who come to the capital to make a living know that this is the foot of the emperor, but no one thinks that they can meet the emperor.
Zhan Yuanqiu watched helplessly as Venerable Huanjian stuffed the crab, along with the shoe, into the box, his Adam's apple moved, but he stopped talking.
"Boy! If you want to survive, be honest!" Venerable Huanjian squinted and threatened, "Remove the blindfold!"
Zhan Yuanqiu was helpless.
Being stared at by Venerable Demon Dao, his breath was locked, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to, and now he honestly removed the disguise spell.
As soon as he looked up, Zhan Yuanqiu was shocked by the sharp eyes.
Venerable Huanjian looked at him with a complicated and strange look.
"Where are you from? Who is your last name, but... have you been to the capital?" Venerable Huanjian frowned.
Zhan Yuanqiu didn't know why, so he answered a few words concisely, of course, what he said was limited.
His golden core has been completed, his face has not changed, he looks like a young man, with sword brows and star eyes, his spiritual aura has not been restrained, only in his demeanor, he reveals a unique temperament of nobleness but not losing affinity.
Wearing a moon-white Luo robe and wearing jade around the waist, from shoes to hair crowns, they are all ordinary things that can be bought in shops in the capital. Even the most expensive jade pendant around the body is not worth ten taels of it at the pawnshop. silver.
However, Zhan Yuanqiu was able to wear such a suit of clothes in an elegant and leisurely way.
If you add a gold-painted folding fan depicting landscape painting, even passers-by will sigh, what a handsome young man.
Venerable Huanjian turned his head to the side and transmitted a voice to Shi Feng: This person's clothing habits are the same as Ji Hong's usual.
Shi Feng's eyes narrowed.
Zhan Yuanqiu didn't understand why Venerable Huanjian and the unknown senior had complicated expressions as if they had walked into the Abalone Shop when they saw him.
He subconsciously looked down at himself, his clothes were neat and his shoes were on his feet.
Touching his face blankly, Zhan Yuanqiu thought it was nothing if he looked good in the world of self-cultivation, or if there were too many monks who made him look good the day after tomorrow.
—I haven’t heard of any taboos on the magic cultivators in the capital!
"Is there something wrong with the junior?"
"… "
Inappropriate, seriously inappropriate! !
Chen He also sensed something was wrong and looked up at his senior brother.
"Although his appearance is different from Ji Hong's, he feels very similar." Venerable Huanjian's expression was not good.
"Could it be related to that person?" Shi Feng asked while transmitting the news to Chen He.
Venerable Huanjian was silent, but Chen He shook his head.
Shi Feng thought about it carefully, and felt that he was right - Ji Hong had ulterior motives, and would never send this person similar to himself to try. Besides, what exactly are you trying to get a person similar to yourself
Shi Feng: How similar are they
When they saw Ji Hong in Zuichunlou, Ji Hong was courting Venerable Splitting Heaven. He had dressed up in disguise, and Shi Feng could not see his usual appearance.
Venerable Huanjian: It's hard to tell from a distance.
Cultivators say it's hard to tell the difference, it's just the same as what ordinary people say.
After all, even if they are twin brothers, in the eyes of monks, there are subtle differences - in this world of mortals, it is not difficult to find two people with similar temperament, but the preference of clothes and the habit of matching small objects , even the standing behavior is almost the same, which is ridiculous!
Venerable Huanjian: Could there be such a coincidence
Shi Feng Chen He:…
Of course not! The question is, who is imitating whom
In other words, what was the plan behind the man behind the scenes that they had been guessing, who cultivated two people who behaved like a retreat
Things are really like a fog, more and more strange.
Zhan Yuanqiu stood for a moment inexplicably, and saw Venerable Huanjian say with a dark face, "Boy, come with me!"
Zhan Yuanqiu originally wanted to ask Chen He's name and surname, but if he would have the opportunity to compete again in the future, he was rushed by the strange atmosphere, and he shut his mouth wisely and didn't ask.
"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, let the younger brother also have the tracking incense on his body. I am afraid that changing clothes and bathing will not work. Quickly find a place and set up an isolation formation is also a good strategy." Venerable Huanjian still used sound transmission. Obviously don't want the unidentified Zhan Yuanqiu to hear.
Shi Feng was noncommittal, and only glanced at Zhan Yuanqiu: How should His Holiness deal with this person
Venerable Huanjian narrowed his eyes: I originally planned to use a long line to catch big fish, but now the bait is unclear. Of course, I found a place to lock the bait, so that the cunning big fish in the water who thought they could play with the fisherman went to find it in vain.
"… "
So this is Venerable Demon Dao, kidnapping people in the street
Shi Feng watched Venerable Huanjian suddenly attack and restrain Zhan Yuanqiu, then jumped up to the roof and walked away.
The north wind howls.
In order to confuse the tracking, Venerable Huanjian had to carry this cultivator around the city for a dozen times. It is estimated that Shi Feng would also bring Chen He with him, so that the younger brother and his younger brother would not touch the ground or touch anything, so that he could follow the fragrance in confusion. people.
With a move in Shi Feng's heart, the thought was quickly extinguished.
For the sake of these Xiaoxiao, he has left his original business and took Chen Heyuan to the capital. This time it was the Lantern Festival, and because of this group of people, Chen He didn't go anywhere
His junior brother was not Zhan Yuanqiu who was arrested and locked up by Venerable Huanjian.
Thinking of this, Shi Feng said, "Just go for a walk, Senior Brother is not far from you."
Chen He was stunned for a while, but after reacting, he immediately refused: "The matter is getting more and more complicated and the situation is unclear. I walk freely, but I feel at ease, but my senior brother takes the trouble to protect..."
The voice is getting lower and lower, and the appearance of prudent and eloquent talk is also a bit embarrassing.
Shi Feng looked at Chen He quietly.
"...This makes me feel bad and guilty." Chen He lowered his head, his tone very depressed.
A hand touched the top of his hair, and Shi Feng asked softly:
"Why do you feel guilty?"
"...The strength is low, and it is a drag on Senior Brother."
When Chen He said this, he felt his cheeks tighten.
Shi Feng paused and finally understood what Chen He was struggling with, he consoled with a bit of humor: "Who said that your strength is low, if you competed seriously last night, you would be able to defeat the enemy with a few tricks, and you will be able to serve as an enshrined in the State Temple. , the annual benefits of medicinal pills and money can be envied by the monks all over the world, and it is better than the ordinary disciples of the sect."
Chen He was not very happy.
He is no longer a child, so he can be coaxed with just a few words, and he also vaguely perceives the difficulty of Shi Feng's hesitation - he probably regards himself as a teenager, and doesn't really take his intentions seriously.
Anger suddenly erupted, but Chen He could only bear it.
- He doesn't want to lose his temper with his senior brother.
"Those low-level monks have limited knowledge, and the mere worship of Baoguo Temple can make them overjoyed."
Chen He frowned and said, "I'm different from them only because I have a senior brother who has been honed for another 40 years in the fragments of the small world. Then Zhan Yuanqiu, if there were opportunities and setbacks like mine, his strength would be far superior to me.
I don't have a good practice method or a good teacher. It's not easy to get to this point. I have everything, and I still have such a cultivation base. What is there to be happy about? People in the world like to make comparisons, and my generation of cultivators is no exception. Compared with people whose cultivation conditions are far inferior to their own, it is already out of the ordinary. To be complacent about the results is simply shameful, and I disdain it! "
Shi Feng was slightly surprised, and then felt helpless.
It's good that the younger brother is sensible, too sensible and reasonable, but a little...
"Don't underestimate yourself. The basic exercises of the Beixuan School are spread all over the world. Who can learn it?" In the bottom of Shi Feng's heart, he was quite dissatisfied with Chen He's statement. The younger brother is very smart, and it has been obvious since he was a child in Heiyuan Valley. How can others compare
"Even so, I'm very talented, I'm born, what's there to be happy about?"
Chen He made up his mind that he would have a debate with Shi Feng today, so that his senior brother would know that he didn't just take a few words and take it seriously as a child.
Since it is said that he admires senior brother, it is naturally a lifetime, and it is definitely not a ignorant nonsense.
Shi Feng didn't know that the younger brother had this idea, so he could only smile helplessly at Chen He's rebuttal: "Fate is a chance, but in the face of catastrophe, not everyone can pass it. You are not the only one trapped in the fragment of the small world. Who benefits a lot? I guess it's my junior brother."
Chen He felt a little hot in his ears.
Senior brother would not speak so bluntly on weekdays, but today he expresses in his tone the meaning of "no one else is as good as my junior brother".
Chen He really felt ashamed this time, and replied embarrassedly: "Senior Ji, the reason why I passed on my archery skills is... the ancient desolate cultivator's practice is too different from the current cultivation world. At that time, he was trapped in the fragments of the small world. Yes, apart from me, there are only Taoists from the Heluo School."
Ji Changge had no choice.
Even if Ji Changge didn't die, and after leaving the small world fragment, unless he finds another mortal as his disciple, if he wants to teach archery, besides Chen He, only Shi Feng is left.
"This is also regarded as a legacy of the Beixuan faction. Where is it that I am appreciated by Senior Ji..." Chen He was depressed and said with his head lowered, "Senior brother intervened in the demonic forces, and now he is far away in the capital. I learned from the street, and also I haven't seen any progress. All these times, am I a drag on Senior Brother?"
Release Feng for a while.
Instead of following Chen He's words to comfort him, he silently supported Chen He's shoulder.
After a long time, Chen He heard a low voice—
"Before you appeared, I was alone, even if I wanted to be a drag, I didn't."
"… "
Chen He's fingers tightened, a little panicked.
-He touched on the past that Shi Feng didn't want to talk about.
"Our dead master said that there are only those who are most important to you in the world. That is a choice, not a drag."
Shi Feng bowed his head and said in Chen He's ear, "You want to live the life you like, you don't need to worry too much, because I want you to be like this."