Chapter 211: Repelling the flesh and blood of the cycle of reincarnation, and revenge (Part 2)

While talking, the old farmer came to add wine. Feng Junzi asked him: "Old man, does it have five-spice donkey meat? It is the kind that has leather and bones, the characteristic of your place."

The old man replied: "Just call me Lao Baitou. Most of the men in our village have the surname Bai. Sorry, there is no five-spice donkey meat, and no one in the village has killed donkeys recently."

When Zhou Song heard that it was not for the sake of face or something else, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Old Baitou, do you have a donkey in your family?"

Lao Baitou: "There is a donkey, a donkey that pulls the mill."

Zhou Song: "Slaughter it and make five-spice donkey meat!"

The old white-headed man was surprised: "It's too late to kill now!"

Zhou Song: "Just ask a few more people to help."

Lao Baitou: "It will take until night to prepare. If you can't eat it, forget it."

Zhou Song: "It's okay, I'll come back tomorrow night and I won't go back the day after tomorrow. I finally came out to have a fun trip, so I have to try the characteristics of this place."

The old white-headed looked very hesitant and did not agree. Zhou Song smiled: "How much does a donkey cost? I'll give you money."

The old white man: "It's worth eight, eight, and one thousand five."

Zhou Song: "I will give you two thousand, not from the tourism company, I will give it to you alone. You killed your donkey to make five-spice donkey meat. We will all try it tomorrow for dinner, and we must make it well!"

Feng Junzi whispered: "Zhou Song, isn't it a bit past? We run to someone for dinner and want to kill someone's donkey that pulls the mill?"

Zhou Song: "If you have money, buy another donkey. Anyway, it's just making five-spice donkey meat. Which donkey is not going to be killed?... Old white-headed, do you make this money?"

Lao Baitou: "Earn, I will slaughter the donkey if you give me money."

Zhou Song greeted a follower he brought and ordered two thousand cash to the old man on the spot. The old white man took the money and shouted in the backyard: "Xiaobai, where are you, your child? Take our donkey to show this boss."

A little boy agreed and pulled out a blue-gray donkey from the backyard. When I saw the child and the donkey, I couldn't help but be shocked and sat there for a moment. The child's eyes had very familiar memories in my spiritual sense. I found "Xiaobai" - the child who was reincarnated with the evil soul of the white-finned dolphin. But the greater impact came from the donkey next to Xiaobai. There was a crescent-shaped white mark on the left shoulder of the donkey, and a tuft of white hair on the tip of the left ear, and the other hairs on the whole body were blue-gray. The two white marks connected looked like something, just like the scars cut by Han Ziying's jade knife. Damn, Qiye!

I was stunned by the child and the donkey. The child led the donkey and said while walking, "Our donkey was not honest when he heard the wind blowing. He kept trying to slap in the backyard. Grandma sucked it for a long time and was not obedient..."

The child was talking, and the donkey had already seen Feng Junzi, and his eyes were filled with a strange hot light. It suddenly scattered the ground with its front hooves, broke free from the reins of the child and rushed towards our table. It might have rushed towards Feng Junzi, but halfway through a chicken bone, the hoof slid straight towards Xuanxingzi beside Feng Junzi. The front hooves shone in the air and kicked over.

The donkey did not hit Xuan Xingzi, but the tip of the hoof was touched on Feng Junzi's chest. It turned out that Feng Junzi reacted quickly, and reached out to hold Xuan Xingzi to protect him, and stopped the donkey. The donkey's hoof was not light or heavy on his chest, which scared everyone. Then the donkey fell to the ground, and I reached out and cut it out from the side, knocking the donkey over in the air.

It’s not because I reacted slowly. Although I was stunned for a moment, I didn’t react slowly. If Feng Junzi didn’t move, he and Xuan Xingzi wouldn’t have any trouble, but he just took a step to protect Xuan Xingzi. I couldn’t block the distance of this body. He asked the donkey to kick it. Fortunately, I almost hit the donkey back at the same time. He shouldn’t be injured, but his face looked very bad - cold sweats came out.

The donkey fell to the ground and couldn't struggle. Of course I couldn't take action. I looked at the donkey and glared at Shang Yunfei again. The position he was sitting closer to the direction the donkey rushed forward, but he looked calm and did not take action. Xuan Xingzi grabbed Feng Junzi's arm from behind and asked anxiously: "Feng Junzi, aren't you injured?"

Feng Junzi, who had a pale face, turned around and forced a smile: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Xuan Xingzi: "That donkey is so fierce!"

Feng Junzi: "What's the most evil? It's about to turn into five-spice donkey meat. Stars are not afraid!"

Zhou Song and others then reacted and asked with concern: "Feng Junzi, it doesn't matter if you were kicked by a donkey just now? Why don't you send a car to take you back and go to the hospital for a look?"

Feng Junzi stroked his chest and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with one hand and said, "It's okay, nothing is wrong! If I don't leave, I will have to wait to eat the five-spice donkey meat tomorrow. This kick cannot be in vain... Shi Ye, I heard that you have been practicing martial arts since middle school. Are you good at kung fu? You can slap the donkey with one hand!"

Shang Yunfei said on the side: "If you want to eat this donkey, the donkey will jump up and kick people. It seems that it knows what you want to do? Is this considered the result?"

Feng Junzi's face darkened: "Stop chatting here, it turns out that the donkey is not the one who kicked you? Even if you are vegetarian, can you still not eat grass? You have the ability to chew bricks by yourself! How many donkeys you have done are enough to buy and kill them back!"

Feng Junzi was angry, and it was hard for others to persuade him. The little boy finally heard clearly what we wanted to do - he wanted to kill his donkey to eat the meat of five-spice donkeys. He ran over and stood in front of the donkey and said, "Grandpa, why do you want to kill our donkey? Kill other people's donkeys! There are donkeys in the village."

Lao Baitou: "What do children know? One donkey can be replaced with two donkeys."

Shang Yunfei stood up and pulled the child aside, and asked him with great interest: "Why kill your donkey? Whose donkey is not a donkey? If someone else has a child, wouldn't he say the same thing?"

Xiaobai: "It's different, my donkey is different, my donkey is good at talking."

Lao Baitou: "You kid, you are talking nonsense, don't do this again!"

As the host, Zhou Song looked ugly when he saw this happening, and waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and find someone to drag the donkey away and slaughter the meat immediately!"

I was standing aside but my heart sank. Xiaobai is indeed different from other people. He seems to have a natural supernatural power similar to "his heart power", so he can say something strange that donkeys can speak. Qiye entered the samsara and became a donkey. It is impossible for the donkey to speak human words like a human, but his spiritual consciousness is still there. If others have supernatural powers, they can sense some simple divine thoughts. I wonder what Qiye donkey said to Xiaobai? He intervened first to influence my disciple. It seems that there is a little more variable in the spread of Dharma.

After thinking about it, I walked over and pulled Xiaobai over from Shang Yunfei and gently said, "Xiaobai, are you called Xiaobai? The specialty of your village is five-spice donkey meat, and all donkeys have this fate. Even if we don't eat your donkey today, one day it will still have five-spice donkey meat. There is no difference between a talking donkey and a talking donkey. It is a donkey. You have time to think about it in the future, why is it a donkey?"

Xiaobai saw that I seemed to have a natural sense of intimacy. I pulled him over and said, although he didn't understand it very well, he still looked at me and nodded solemnly. The farce of the shocked donkey finally passed, but fortunately there was no danger, and everyone sat back to their seats. Zhou Song couldn't help but toast to suppress Feng Junzi's shock, and kept saying sorry, just like he was the one who kicked someone with a flying hoof.

When we were about to finish our meal, the old man Bai and his family started eating. Xiaobai didn't go to the table, so he brought a big bowl of rice and piled up a bunch of vegetables on his head, and squatted on the threshold of the front yard to eat. I was observing him secretly, and suddenly there was something wrong with the sense of spiritual consciousness. A very powerful magic power fluctuation approached, and the location was not far outside the yard. Shang Yunfei and I put down our chopsticks at the same time and looked at them. Feng Junzi was still drinking there without realizing it.

At this time, something unexpected happened. Xiaobai stopped his chopsticks and shouted to the outside of the yard: "Don't come over, I'll eat my food, I won't give it to you!" His voice was very loud and everyone heard it. Everyone was surprised because the wall of the yard was not high. When they stood up, they could see outside - it was empty, let alone people, there was not even a puppy!

The old man Bai walked out of the kitchen and shouted, "Xiaobai, what are you talking nonsense again!...Eat slowly, this child's parents died early, and they have been strange since childhood...Xiaobai, go into the house!"

I was secretly surprised again. Xiaobai, like me, had natural ghost eyes and could see evil spirits sneaking. There were so many things coming to Xiaobai Village. I found Xiaobai and saw the donkey that Qiye reincarnated. Suddenly, I found monsters peeking around. Shang Yunfei and I put down my chopsticks at the same time, stood up, pretended to be watching the fun, and walked to the gate of the courtyard, looking towards the rapidly disappearing magic power fluctuations.

"What a powerful thousand-year-old monster, I don't know who came to me." Shang Yunfei said softly beside me, turned around and went back to eat his own meal.

Who are you coming to? Fight Xiaobai? Fight Qiye? Anyway, it’s not for me! What kind of monsters are going to provoke the leader of Dong Kunlun, I’m afraid you’re tired of living. The most likely one is Feng Junzi. It’s very possible for a thousand-year-old monster to peek into the immortal furnace and cauldron! Feng Junzi has no laws, so he won’t be afraid of these. The immortals who seal the spiritual consciousness are also immortals. But if there are always some things that are not something I want to see, it’s not conducive to the world’s disasters that always make him frightened, even though this is a disaster.

At the opening ceremony of the Sanmeng Sect, I admitted that Feng Junzi was my master. I am afraid that practitioners in the world would not harass him anymore. Wouldn't that make me feel uncomfortable? But the powerful thousand-year-old monsters in this world probably wouldn't care about these things. I always make a decision when I learned that there was an immortal furnace and cauldron. This kind of thing is rarely encountered in the world, but it is not without it. Didn't Yunzhongxian also practiced for eight hundred years and turned into a dragon?

I must figure out what the origin of this monster is? If it is really a trick of Feng Junzi, I will definitely take action without mercy - this move is to kill chickens and respect monkeys, and the same thing cannot be allowed to continue to happen! It seems that I must pay attention to Feng Junzi for a while and don’t have any accidents like Mangdang Mountain. As for the matter of taking Xiaobai as my disciple, I originally planned to see him in my dream, but now I will let it go. The situation of this child is a bit complicated, so I will wait until he really grows up and walks around the world to observe and observe.

At night, I was resting in the farmhouse. Xuan Xingzi was arranged to be with a group of female relatives. I was in the same room with Feng Junzi. When I was sleeping, Feng Junzi asked me: "Where did Xingxing grow up? I saw it when I was eating, and I hardly moved my chopsticks, and she only ate vegetarian food!... Why are you so picky about food at a young age?"

"This child is in a special situation. He suffered a lot when he was very young. He now lives in a mountainous area. His eating habits are different, but there is nothing wrong with it. Look at her complexion is very healthy."

Feng Junzi: "Poor child, where do you live? Not that, you don't even have to eat meat!...Will she not eat the five-spice donkey meat tomorrow?"

"She doesn't know what to eat, so I advise you not to eat, be careful of having a stomachache!"

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Late at night, in a residential community behind Xinhua Bookstore Building in Wucheng City, a tall magnolia tree quietly spread its branches and leaves in the dark. The canopy is facing the balcony of a house on the third floor, and in the bedroom next to the balcony, Feng Junzi is already asleep. There is no sound around. If someone looks up at this time, he will be stunned to see a black shadow falling silently.

This is a man in his forties, with a bald head that is not clean, wearing a black cloak, and a pair of triangular eyes flashing with gloomy light. He stopped in the void outside the balcony, and peeked into the room through the window, and suddenly turned his head and looked at the magnolia tree crown.

I saw a cluster of thick branches rolling silently, and a figure floated out, holding an ancient bronze mirror. Of course, this person was me, Shi Ye, who had been waiting for Qian, and as expected, he was still coming for Feng Junzi. When the man saw me appear, he turned around and wanted to fly towards the balcony. However, a person appeared on the balcony, Shi Ye, who was exactly the same as me, holding two feet of light feathers.

I transformed into a clone and blocked his way on the balcony. The monster turned around and flew backwards. He had just flew out into the air, and a thin, almost unseen filament rolled towards him. In the night sky behind him, there was also a Shiye standing in the night sky, holding a dancing rolling silk in his hand. I turned into three, blocking his way from the upper, middle and lower directions.

The man's practice was also amazing. He was ambushed and raised his hand to shoot a black light to meet the silk of Manwu. The silk of Manwu was divided into two channels of virtual and real by the black light. The silk of the virtual god was blocked, and the silk of the real split the black light and still pulled him. The man sneered, and a flashing bead flew out of his mouth and hit the silk of Manwu. Not only did he roll back the silk of the silk, but three sharp cold light shot out from the beads, and three sharp cold lights pierced my three clones. The two clones on the balcony and in the air respectively gave out the light feathers and the silk of Manwuzhu to meet each other, but my body standing on the tree was not moved and was hit hard.

This thousand-year-old monster has good cultivation. I think he will be hurt as soon as he meets him. The Yuan body only attacks but not defends. The Qingming Mirror shoots a dark beam of light and hits him directly. The man's black cloak explodes and turns into a ball of black mist. Then he escapes in black mist, leaving only a low and painful hum.

Feng Junzi seemed to wake up in the room. He opened his eyes lazily and looked out the window, then muttered vaguely and continued to sleep. I was hit by the man's spell, and my whole body was covered in coldness and my mind was almost dazed. I quickly took back my clone and adjusted my breath. With my current cultivation level, plus the Golden Dragon Lock Jade Pillar Protection, and one blow to another, the thousand-year-old monster will only hurt him more than me. I was not in a hurry to chase him, don't forget that he was injured by Qingming Mirror, I can sense where he went.

The battle of encounter only happened in a very short moment, and it ended almost silently. I just wanted to hurt him and drive him away, and I didn't want to take him down here. This is the downtown area of ​​Wucheng, and once the real life and death battle will be too much.

Three days later, I passed a leader's order in Zhiwei Tower, Feishui: There are thousands of years of monsters in the world that cause disaster, and the greed and possessed gentlemen and immortals' furnaces and cauldrons have been hurt by me. I will personally pursue and punish them to serve as a warning! If there are any similar activities in the future, all the practitioners in the world will handle this.

This time I wanted to take action myself, and I didn't ask for help from others. Even if the leader of the alliance sets a demonstration for everyone, I fought with the thousand-year-old monster, and his cultivation is not low, even below the Yunzhong Immortal who was in chaos in Liqiaowei back then, but I am still sure to deal with him. I announced that I would take action myself, and that the person I was dealing with was a thousand-year-old monster on earth, which was somewhat of a statement.

I think of my Sanmeng Sect, Ziying is a witch, Liu Yiyi is a Yin God's origin, and A Xiu is the incarnation of Wangtian Roar. Speaking of which, none of the elders in the sect are real humans except me. Although the Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill has been formed, the origin of A Xiu and Ziying is not human after all, and it is inevitable that there will be ideas in their hearts if others say it. And my attitude of publicly eliminating monsters this time is very obvious - whether it is a human or a demon, I, Mei Yeshi or Sanmeng Sect, have no intention of being a private person. I don't ask about the origin, but only ask about good and evil.

I didn't set out to Henan alone, and I also brought a follower by Dan Zicheng, the great disciple of Sanmeng Sect. Zicheng's current practice has some foundation. Not long ago, I just passed on the mantras and mental methods of "Inner Zhao" on the first floor of the four gates and twelve floors. He has already gained a glimpse of the entry level. This time I took him to remove the monsters is also a kind of experience.

This was the first time Zicheng went out with his master. We did not fly to the sky, but instead rushed to Henan like tourists. We stayed overnight in Dengfeng City. According to the location I had found, the thousand-year-old monster was not far from the foot of Songshan Mountain. After lunch that day, I led Zicheng to stroll around the streets and alleys of Dengfeng.
Chapter completed!