Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 607

Ye Feng stopped in his tracks and looked back at him suspiciously.

Mr. Ji took out an envelope in his hand and handed it to Ye Feng: "About three years ago, a master of Taoism came to me.

With his immortal appearance, he said that sooner or later, the matter of the Aojia Shenjun will be resolved.

If there is a day to solve it, I must send this letter to that fellow Taoist.

The first time I saw you, I felt that you were the Taoist friend who was said by the high-ranking person to be able to deal with the Aojia Shenjun.

At that time, when you were leaving, I called you just to want to hand over this envelope to you, but I gave up later.

Now I think it's time. "

Mr. Ji handed the envelope to Ye Feng.

Holding the white envelope, Ye Feng opened it strangely, only to find that there was only a piece of white paper inside.

After opening, there is only one paragraph above:

"Congratulations from Tian Zongzi, the celestial master of Qimen Dunjia."

Zhuge Ming's pupils shrank instantly, and he took the piece of paper nervously, and after examining it carefully, he felt even weaker all over:

"It's really Tian Zongzi's handwriting... He really... really counted...

how is this possible……

In this world, how could there be someone who can count the time of Bodhi's fallen leaves...

Tian Zongzi, has he become the most outstanding celestial master of Qimen Dunjia in this generation...

It turns out that the distance between me... and Tian Zongzi... is so great..."

Zhuge Ming looked a little lost, Ye Feng smiled helplessly, and slapped Zhuge Ming on the back of the head.

Zhuge Ming was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing!"

Ye Feng raised the paper in his hand and tore it into pieces in an instant: "Zhuge, do you know where your weakness is?

Or to put it another way, what is the weakness of you Qimen Dunjia disciples? "

"Where is it?" Zhuge Ming was also a fan of the authorities.

"Qimen Dunjia allows you to spy on more mysteries than ordinary people.

So you think you know everything.

And destroying you is also very simple, as long as you destroy your self-confidence, it will be fine. "

Zhuge Ming was stunned, "Really?"

"If I were Tian Zongzi, I would be most afraid of you." Ye Feng said seriously: "Because you are proficient in the power of the Qimen, and at the same time you are the most outstanding disciple of the Qimen Dunjia, and you have also penetrated the entire book. Lianshan Yi.

As a master of Yin-Yang Dao and Qimen Dunjia, Tian Zongzi must be most afraid of you, who is proficient in Yin-Yang and Qimen Dunjia.

Although you still can't reach the height of defeating him, it is obvious that there will be a day when you surpass him in the future.

At that time, it was his death time.

So, he wants to destroy you.

Destroy your self-confidence. "

Zhuge Ming was stunned for a moment, "But... he really is more accurate than me..."

"You mean this?" Ye Feng smiled and pointed to the paper on the ground: "Is this also called calculation?

It's just that Zongzi played a trick on you that day! "

"Blindfolding?"

"How did Tian Zongzi explain to Mr. Ji?"

"After someone kills the 梼杌, put the envelope..."

Zhuge Ming woke up suddenly, Ye Feng smiled: "Understood?"

This bureau can't even be called a bureau.

Tian Zongzi was just playing a psychological game.

Leaving his envelope here was nothing more than a prank-like gamble.

Tian Zongzi, at most, after a few years, Wu Wu will definitely be killed.

It is not difficult to spy on the secrets of the sky to this degree.

Even if it is Ye Feng who is spied on, it is not difficult if you use the land of the art store and a small price, Zhuge Ming can complete it three years ago.

Even if he didn't speculate, it wouldn't be a big deal if this letter fell into the hands of other people who beheaded Wuwu. After all, it didn't even write his name on it, it just said congratulations from Qimen Dunjia Tianshi Tianzongzi.

Zhuge Ming is very smart, and because of Ye Feng's point, he understood Tian Zongzi's heart-attacking technique.

And I really almost fell for it.

He smiled a little embarrassedly: "The obsession is too deep, and it will eventually become a demon."

"You Qimen Dunjia people are all too obsessed.

Just like when I used mahjong to tell my fortune that day, I just played it around, and you and Zhuge Ouyang were both deeply involved without knowing it.

Sometimes, don't get too caught up in the numbers.

The human heart is the most unpredictable thing. "

Ye Feng pointed to Zhuge Ming's heart and said.

Zhuge Ming returned to the state of squinting his eyes, Chang Jishou: "Thank you, Tianshi Ye, for your teaching!"

"Well, that's about the same." Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Zhuge Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

When the three returned to their car, they found that the car had become a pile of scrap metal.

Someone smashed the car.

"Although Tian Zongzi can't be counted as our success, and his mental attack is not effective, he is still capable of such petty theft as smashing a car." Ye Feng shrugged, "It doesn't matter, let's go on the eleventh road go back."

Zhuge Ming also nodded, narrowed his eyes and said, "Anything you want."

Ye Feng picked up Si Han, and together with Zhuge Ming performed physical skills and ran.

The journey back to Binhai was too far away, even though the two of them had outstanding lightness skills, they still stopped halfway.

Running for five hours without eating or drinking was not an easy task for him and Zhuge Ming who were already injured.

"That... Brother Tianshi, although I'm new here in the world, I don't know the rules too well, but can I ask a question..."

"Ah, what do you think?" Zhuge Ming and Ye Feng sat on the ground and became exhausted like dogs. They unbuttoned their clothes. In the winter season, the steam is constantly steaming, and the water vapor formed by sweat is constantly escaping.

"That's it..." Si Han pointed seriously at the passing vehicles on the road: "If we take a car back to Binhai, will it be more convenient... Even if they don't like it, we can give you some money, right? What about it?..."

Si Han's words directly stunned both Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming.

Now the two of them looked at each other like idiots, whistling like fools.

This is not to blame the two.

Zhuge Ming is a rare man with a rich family, and even has his car in the parking lots of airports and train stations all over the country. Naturally, he has never done such a job as a ride.

Ye Feng had taken a ride before, but after seeing Tian Zongzi destroy the car, he didn't realize it for a while, and just thought of running like he used to practice physical skills.

To put it bluntly, the two of them are still a little bit behind in their understanding of normal secular life.

Ye Feng coughed lightly: "Well, Zhuge and I urgently need to recover our physical strength after the battle, in fact, for us Yin people, easy running is the best way to recover our physical strength.

That's why Zhuge and I chose to run back to Binhai..."

Zhuge Ming looked at Ye Feng with a "master" expression.

Really good at making up.

"Is that so..." Si Han didn't know if the Yinren really used this method, but she believed in her celestial elder brother.

"Of course, how could I lie to you." Ye Feng got up and smiled and patted Si Han's head, then looked at Zhuge Ming: "Have you brought any money?"

"Not much, I brought [-] in cash."

"..." Ye Feng was speechless for a while, Zhuge Ming may have misunderstood "not much"...

"Enough, let's take a car back." Ye Feng said.

Si Han was stunned: "Brother, don't you need to recover again..."

"No need, I've recovered enough..." Ye Feng smiled.

How embarrassing...

Zhuge Ming got up and took out the 2 yuan, and then asked Si Han to stand by the side of the road, holding the 2 yuan, waiting for someone to pull over and stop.

Money, beautiful women, Ye Feng doesn't believe that no one stops the car!
Although it was close to midnight, there were still many cars on the road. Many middle-aged greasy men pulled over to strike up a conversation with Si Han who was holding up money.

But none of these cars went to Binhai, and when they saw Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming coming out, they were obviously disappointed.

Rather than giving them an extra 2 yuan, no one is willing to take them.

After all, in the middle of the night, two men and a woman spent 2 yuan in the wilderness to go to the coast, which is two hundred miles away.

A person who is either He Bi or someone who intends to rob unlawfully, how could he be a normal person...

There was also a man smelling like alcohol with a big gold chain and a Rolex in his hand, and said, "Little sister, get in the car, boy, get out!"

Si Han is naturally unwilling, and she will never drive a car driven by someone who is drinking.

The man with the golden chain didn't struggle too much, he kicked the accelerator directly, the engine roared instantly, and drove away with a gust of wind.

After this happened several times, Ye Feng scratched his head, "Isn't the money we gave too much...it's a bit fake..."

"I don't think it has anything to do with money." Zhuge Ming put it bluntly, "It seems that the two of us don't give people a sense of security. If it's during the day, it's probably the same..."

"Otherwise, Brother Tianshi and Brother Zhuge, you two recover your strength and run back to Binhai?"

Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming looked at each other and smiled wryly, without speaking.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and there were fewer and fewer cars. Suddenly, a bus staggered over. It was an ordinary passenger car. Although the lights were not too obvious, it could still be discerned.

Very shabby, with almost all the red splattered paint on the outside.

"I'll go. Is there a bus at this time? I don't know if it's going to Binhai." Ye Feng waved quickly, and the car slowly stopped in front of the three of them.

The car door opened, and the driver was a man with a mustache, very thin, with high cheekbones on both sides, and the lips under the huge aquiline nose were as bright red as lipstick, exaggeratedly tilted to the sides, with a A very disgusting smile.

The deep eyes actually glowed in the dark night, Ye Feng frowned, but still said his own question:
"Master, are you going to Binhai?"

The driver nodded, and after Ye Feng took the two of them into the car, he found that the car was almost full.

Everyone sat expressionlessly, looking at Ye Feng and the others with indifference.

The inside of the carriage was very dilapidated, but it was very abnormal. Everyone in the carriage looked forward, kept the same sitting posture, and there was no conversation at all.

There wasn't even a ticket seller on board.

Ye Feng looked at Zhuge Ming, who nodded with a serious expression.

This is a hearse...

(End of this chapter)