Today, Zhang Fengrui saw that the status of Old Taoist Feng in the minds of Wutu people is comparable to that of Shendi.

Within a few minutes after the brother and sister arrived home, Lei Buping drove Feng Chanzi to the Fourth Primary School. Then Zhang Fengrui took them to the construction site of the self-built house where Zhang Xiaoxian had an accident at the slope.

Zhang Fengrui heard from Brother Liu that this homeowner named Ma had a big business and a bad temper, but he couldn't afford to offend him.

Two days ago, he also witnessed a little scumbag who came to steal the steel bars from Lao Ma's house. Then, Lao Ma and several construction workers were chased out for two or three miles with steel pipes. The two scumbags were so scared that they shouted loudly.

, he ran away to escape the disaster. But he heard Lao Ma curse and say, "When I was in the society, you are still in the air."

However, the majestic and domineering old horse in my impression, immediately turned into a little fan the first moment when she recognized Feng Chanzi who came to the door. She smiled like a chrysanthemum with an old face. She obeyed Feng Laodao's advice and asked him what he did.

, no thoughts.

Zhang Fengrui was extremely sure that if he had run to Lao Ma suddenly and told Lao Ma what a problem was under your homestead, and he would have to do it. He would probably have been shaved by Lao Ma with big ears. However, seeing Lao Ma's face flushed, it seemed like he was picked up.

When you are happy for millions, you can see the shadow of the tree of the name of the man. The old Taoist Feng’s reputation in Wutu is so terrifying!

After a few greetings, the old Taoist Feng shut up the others and left Zhang Fengrui by his side. According to him, Zhang Fengrui had practiced the first-class Guiyuan Qi. Although he was a waste of talent, he could not invade the evil in general and follow him and make a mouthful.

It's OK.

Now even Lao Ma looked at Zhang Fengrui with admiration, and hurriedly asked Lei Buping what the child was from his neighbor's house, and he was so close to Old Fairy Feng.

Lei Buping is also a wonderful person. He didn't say it clearly, and pointed at the old Taoist Feng, with his index finger standing on his mouth, smiling mysteriously.

Old Ma understands it in a second, no longer talks, and immediately starts to think about how to establish a good relationship with the young man. As an old man, he is well aware of the truth that people cannot behave like appearance. Hi, today is a good day, and the person in Wutu people's minds is half god.

The human wind god takes the initiative to come to drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts for his own home. This is something that can be blown away for the rest of his life.

Not to mention Lao Ma's rich psychological activities, back to the point, Feng Laodao took out a brass compass here and asked Zhang Fengrui to hold it in his hand. Then he gathered his two fingers together to make an arrow, as if a gentle breeze blew by, before the compass was on.

After the motionless pointer rotated three times, the needle tip swayed violently in one direction, and made a sharp "clang" sound.

In an instant, Zhang Fengrui clearly felt a cold air coming in the direction of the pointer, mixed with all kinds of negative and negative dark emotions, including sadness, jealousy, curse, despair... all the time.

At first he could still resist it, but when the cold force became stronger and stronger, sweating on his forehead was shaking, Old Master Feng took action.

With the eyes of Lao Ma and the workers present at the high mountain, Feng Chanzi soared into the air about three meters high. His posture was stretched and elegant like a crane dancing in the sky. In the air, the old Taoist pulled out the peach wood sword he carried with him from behind.

, muttering the words "Hurry as the law", then waved his hand and saw a light and shadow as fast as a meteor flashing, the peach wood sword nailed to a bluestone that looked like a tombstone, and the hilt of the sword trembled continuously

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A heart-wrenching wail came from his ears, and the cold air subsided like a tide. Zhang Fengrui felt relieved and was almost wet with cold sweat on his back. The young man was secretly shocked. No wonder Mr. Feng didn't allow his sister to come over. These evil spirits are indeed extraordinary.

If it weren't for the veteran attack, I'm afraid my situation would be even worse than my sister's experience.

Next, Feng Laodao signaled the owner Lao Ma to come over and ordered him to do this and this, and then led Zhang Fengrui to the side to chat.

Lao Ma and a few workers were dumbfounded by the strange scene in front of them. Several people reached out and touched each other. The stone was cold and cold as if it were a solid stone! It was about three inches thick, but it was actually a mahogany tree.

Only the sword penetrates and the hilt is left on the top! As the saying goes, hearing is better than seeing at first sight. In the past, there were countless legends about the Feng Shenxian circulating in the Wutu people, but they were not as convincing as what they saw in front of them.

Lao Ma was secretly happy. If his descendants couldn't make it anymore in the future, they surrounded this wonderland for people to visit, and collected one dollar at a time, they would probably be able to have food and clothing. Alas, I have to thank Feng Shenxian later! Thinking of this,

Lao Ma snatched the shovel from a distracted young worker and shoveled the soil. Seeing his energy-filled appearance, he seemed to have endless energy.

On the other hand, Old Dao Feng, who was taking a break from his busy schedule, reminded Zhang Fengrui to keep the jade ring he gave him, which was an amazing treasure.

When he heard that Zhang Fengrui had given him away and had already practiced to the realm of transformation, the old Taoist Feng, who was not indifferent to his emotions, couldn't help but raise his palm, wanting to give this prodigal son a little ruthlessly.

"What, Fenglaiguan has been passed down for five hundred years and you actually gave it to someone! Alas, do you know that I was thinking about you for the first time since I was a child and asked me for something, so I gave it to you.

As a result, you actually gave it to someone!”

Seeing the old Taoist's heartbroken look, Zhang Fengrui realized that the thing was very bad. But now No. 3 Middle School has been over for a while, so Chu Yan must have come to visit his sister. I think the thing has been sent out, and it is probably difficult to collect it now.

He had to bite the bullet and explain the whole story to Feng Chanzi. He heard that Zhang Fengrui was grateful and repaying Feng's face finally looked a little better.

"Xiao Xian's friend, Xiao Xian's friend" he suddenly asked after saying a few words:

"Is Xiao Xian's friend a girl who is very beautiful?"

The unexpected Zhang Fengrui told the truth and nodded, but unexpectedly, Old Dao Feng patted Zhang Fengrui's shoulder with a smile and smiled meaningfully:

"Oh, so that's it! I understand, I understand, it's okay, it's okay, anyway, the fat will not flow to outsiders' fields, hehe, hehe."

Zhang Fengrui looked speechless. When did the half-body paranormal laity also become so gossipy? Didn't you see that the owner of the house not only obeyed you, but was worried that he would disturb you, but he would only dare to peek at you with admiration at the side?

If you hear your current words, will you think you are a liar who pretends to be an expert?

"Xiao Fengzi, I'm not a stingy man. Do you know who passed on the spiritual Qingming Jue?"

Zhang Fengrui shook his head blankly, and the answer given by Old Dao Feng was like a thunderclap on the ground, which made the boy feel burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Five hundred years ago, after Mr. Yangming realized the truth in Longchang, he carefully prepared five of them for his disciples to exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil spirits, and this is one of them."

"Good!" Zhang Fengrui, who is familiar with history, was shocked. Of course, he knew who Mr. Yangming was. He was not only one of the two saints, but also his idol.

"The extremely precious relics of Mr. Sir have given them to someone like this, do you regret it?" Old Dao Feng looked at Zhang Fengrui's expression jokingly, but unexpectedly, he did not wait for the boy's annoyed expression.

"No," Zhang Fengrui shook his head and smiled. "Xiaoyan broke his grandfather's relics in order to save Xiaoxian. She didn't regret it. Why should I regret it?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Fengrui and Feng Chanzi had a clear and clear gaze, and their tone was extremely sincere. "My mother has been educating us to interact with others and treat them with sincerity. The key is to communicate with each other, and everything else is just a cloud!"

Old Dao Feng was stunned for a moment, then hahahaha, let out a hearty laugh.

Lao Ma and the workers who were watching and discussing quietly saw Feng Chanzi laughing so happily. Although they could not hear the content of the conversation between the two, they were laughing with each other, each with honor.

What they were very curious about was how Zhang Fengrui, a young man with a stinky breast, could make Feng Shenxian so popular and chat with him?
Chapter completed!