Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 14 Blocking Missions
The little Taoist priest who arrived late, spoke crisply, and blocked Peng Tianxiang's eccentric words in his throat.

Not up or down.

Peng Tianli had no choice but to cough twice, and touched his stomach with one hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

The third lady also took a strange look at the new little Taoist priest.

Liao Chi sensed a familiar feeling from Lin Feng.

The breath of wild fox Zen.

In a kind of Zen machine, there is a strange and complex mixture.

Liao Chiyehu's Zen practice is not bad, and he is very sensitive to this kind of breath.

What was strange to him was that the taste of this person's wild fox Zen was very similar to his.

The wild fox meditation practiced by every layman and wild monk is different.

The Wild Fox Zen practiced by most people is the way of Zen.

That is to say, the path of "swallowing at the head" and "sudden enlightenment" uses the so-called method of striking the edge.

Talk about things that no one can understand.

The foundation is not solid, pretending to be profound.

Liaochi knows his own path, and although it is not unique, it is indeed extremely difficult, if he has not already embarked on this path.

He is not willing to go behind.

Sensing this mixed feeling in the Taoist priest, Liao Chi showed a surprised expression.

He glanced at Lin Feng, wondering why this Taoist priest sent by the imperial court had such a familiar smell on him.

Taoists, also practice wild fox Zen?
And in this Taoist priest, Liao Chi also felt the dragon and tiger spirit that made him jealous.

Dragon and tiger aura, deterring ghosts and monsters, his wild fox Zen, attracting evil spirits, these feelings appear together in one person.

Very complicated.

It's like this little Taoist priest is deliberately attracting evil spirits to hit the big sun.

Even Liao Chi couldn't see through the identity and details of this young Taoist priest for a while.

There was also a trace of fluctuation on his Gujing Wubo's face.

This time, Lin Feng was not in a hurry to clear the level.

He came here to raise his consciousness. He looked at Zhu Baihu as if no one else was there, and motioned Zhu Baihu to come out with him. He had something to say to Zhu Baihu.

His arrogant attitude angered Peng Tianli.

I waited for you for half the night. After you came, is this how you treated me?
Don't even look at it.

Just as he stood up to block the way, Lin Feng pointed his hand and said without raising his eyelids: "The map of Village 36 is on the mountain where the water is drawn. Please go ahead."

The yin and yang strange energy that Peng Tianli was about to export was blocked.

He was prejudged again about what he was about to say.

Stuck in panic.

"I……"

About how do I know if what you said is true or not.

Questioning this little Taoist priest from the court, after all, no matter from what point of view, this little Taoist priest is a bit frivolous.

The saying goes well.

There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not fast.

Peng Tianli looked at Lin Feng suspiciously, and didn't quite believe what the little court priest said.

He looked at Lin Feng more and more, and said something in Peng Tianli's ear.

Peng Tianli just gave up, snorted coldly, and said: "If you play tricks on me, I will cut you in half! The left half is buried in the west mountain, and the right half is buried in the east mountain. When the time comes, you will be your emperor." Father, I can't say anything."

He threatened Lin Feng, still holding a simple knife in his hand.

Lin Feng cupped his hands perfunctorily, signaling him to be free.

Turning around, he took Zhu Baihu and walked out. The guide was a little at a loss, and finally followed behind Lin Feng.

While drawing out his sword, he explored the surrounding stilted buildings while having an unfinished chat with Zhu Baihu.

The guide was very good, following behind Lin Feng,

Didn't Zhu Baihu say last time that they had been in contact with the great elder of this cottage for a long time.

Contact was lost later.

Master Qianhu brought Jin Yiwei's masters to the cottage to observe?
Qianhu, who came to observe in person, was made into a puppet by the air roots of the banyan tree.

If he guessed correctly, the Jin Yiwei who came up with this Qianhu were probably all hanging from the banyan tree just like Qianhu.

He didn't believe that a dignified Jinyiwei Qianhu would be cultivated into [Five Internal Fragrances] when he was alive.

If anyone has the guts and qualifications, a Jinyiwei Qianhu will be concocted into sacrificial incense.

Then only the current emperor, Hongwu the Great, remains.

Lao Zhu didn't have the ability, nor did he need to.

He is not someone who rules the world by magic.

People don't believe this!
Old Zhu's family is an out-and-out farmer, not a self-cultivator, a miserable person who can't find a place to bury his parents after they die.

There is no inheritance at all.

Later, although Lao Zhu was a monk, as a monk, he was almost dead from starvation, and he was bullied by people who ran around for alms.

Joined the Red Scarf Army and fought from south to north. Wang Baobao who fought took the little emperor of the Yuan Dynasty to run to Mobei, and finally became emperor.

Moreover, after Lao Zhu came to power, he was well aware of the horrors of sects, and vigorously suppressed sects everywhere, regardless of Buddhism and Taoism.

Such a person, how could he make his subordinates into five internal organs.

impossible things.

So Qianhu should have happened in the cottage.

If so, in which room was he made into [five internal organs]?

Originally, Lin Feng thought that the mission this time might be an investigation mission, but it turns out that this mission is actually an adventure mission. Jin Yiwei (the Central Plains court) and Peng Tianli (the chieftain) are both mysterious, looking for something here.

As for what to look for, isn't Lin Feng just asking?

When Zhu Baihu heard Lin Feng's frank question, the sallow-faced, taciturn man finally frowned.

"Master Lin, Tianshi Mansion didn't tell you?"

"Hmm, if you tell me, do you think I'll be such a headless chicken?"

Lin Feng and he came to the nearest stilted building, which is probably the residence of the elders. Two buffaloes fell to death on the first floor, and the cause of death is unknown.

After a glance, Lin Feng and Zhu Baihu went up to the second floor and smelled a scent.

There is another kind of smell shrouded under this fragrance.

A strong bloody smell like rust.

"Crime scene?"

Zhu Baihu followed behind Lin Feng. At this moment, he finally said, "It's not that we're looking for something, it's that we don't want these strangers to find something."

"Don't tell Shengfan to find something?"

36 Village really hides something.

Lin Feng turned his head.

At this time, Lin Feng suddenly heard a scream coming from the deep forest.

Peng Tianli died again.

Lin Feng was holding a long sword. From the window of the stilted building, he could see the deep forest. He swiftly blocked the door and the window, leaving only one window and said: "Master Zhu, look for clues carefully in this house. I stand here."

"Master Lin knows what's in this cottage?"

Zhu Baihu asked quietly.

Lin Feng stroked the sword and said, "Don't worry, after a while, Lord Zhu will know what's here."

After a while, about 5 minutes, the worm slave rushed out from the dense forest.

Seven minutes later, Lin Feng opened his eyes.

[Resurrection in situ, play the game]

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were still dark brown, dead bugs and rushing bug slaves.

They were almost piled up into a pile of corpses at the same level as his waist.

Lin Feng's expression was as usual, he came back to life, and he didn't care to see Zhu Baihu's expression, and continued to fight.

10 minute later.

[Resurrection in situ, play the game]

Lin Feng was resurrected again.

Death did not make him feel fear, he only felt that his sword was finally sharp.

same as others.

He is the sword, and the sword is him. At this time, he no longer thinks about the game, no longer thinks about clearing the level. The insect slaves in front of him are like his sharpening stone. Every time he swings a sword, he and his [ Swordsmanship proficiency], the closer you get.

(End of this chapter)