The heavens: pushing across all realms

Ding Minjun's words made Ji Xiaofu feel entangled.

On the one hand, she really hopes that Master can help her and that she can return to her original life track.

But on the other hand, her reason told her that with Master's character, he would never let her go lightly.

For a moment, she fell into entanglement and hesitation.

"Senior sister...will master really forgive me?"

When people are at a loss, they often need the affirmation of others to cheer them up.

Ding Minjun immediately said: "I will definitely do it, junior sister, master loves you so much."

As she said this, a trace of vicious disgust flashed in her eyes.

I thought to myself, why is Master so partial to such a bitch?

Ji Xiaofu remained silent, still hesitating.

Ding Minjun was strong and anxious. Suddenly her eyes flashed and she said, "Junior sister, if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about that child, right?"

Ji Xiaofu was stunned and subconsciously turned to look at the wooden house.

Ding Minjun sneered in his heart and said: "Junior sister, this child is only so old. Do you want her to spend her whole life farming and become an ordinary person who may be insulted by Mongolian Tatars at any time?"

"She could have entered Emei like you and become a heroine of our Emei sect."

"Rather than face the loess and turn your back to the sky all your life, knowing when you will be trampled to death by the horse hooves of the Mongolian Tatars."

"Do you want her to live a life where she can't help herself?"

Ji Xiaofu recalled the scene of the Mongolian Tatars killing people that she had seen a few days ago, and her face instantly turned pale.

She immediately clenched her fists.

No, she couldn't live like that without regret.

She is not only her own daughter, but also that person's daughter.

If that person knew...

Her eyes became firm, she stood up suddenly, looked at Ding Minjun with burning eyes, and said: "Senior sister, I will go back with you."

Ding Minjun's eyes suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he immediately said: "Okay, junior sister, let's leave now."

Ji Xiaofu shook her head: "No, I will hide Buhui before I see Master."

She smiled miserably and said, "I know Master's temperament. She may forgive me, but she will definitely not allow me to take the child with me."

"I will not take my children to see Master before I get Master's permission."

She was finally sober and did not agree to Ding Minjun's decision to take her child to see Mie Mie.

Ding Minjun thought to himself, it doesn't matter whether he takes that bastard with him or not.

Anyway, this bitch has defiled the master's sect, I just want to see how the master can favor her.

If she ruins the family tradition like this, the master will never let her go. Huh, then the master will know who is the real pillar of Emei.

With this thought in his mind, Ding Minjun smiled and said: "Junior sister, it's better that you have thought carefully, but it's just that where are you going to put this little girl?"

Ji Xiaofu didn't tell her, but just said: "Senior sister, please go back to town. I won't run away. When I settle the child, I will naturally follow you to Emei to meet the master."

Ding Minjun's eyes flashed slightly, but he was not afraid that Ji Xiaofu would run away.

No matter how she ran, how far could she run with a child?

He nodded immediately and said: "Junior sister, I have been waiting for you at the Laifu Inn in the town for three days. If it exceeds three days, don't blame me for not thinking about our friendship."

Ji Xiaofu nodded slightly: "Thank you, senior sister."

Ding Minjun turned around and jumped up, leaving the cabin.

Ji Xiaofu stared blankly at Ding Minjun who was leaving, with a sad look on her face, and turned back to the house.

In the room, Yang Buhui's cute little face was flushed, and his little mouth was pouting.

Ji Xiaofu showed a motherly smile, but her tears couldn't stop falling.

Feng Ji appeared quietly at the window, looked at this scene, and smiled softly.

At that moment, the figure flashed slightly and was hidden again.

For the next three days, Feng Ji followed Ji Xiaofu and watched with his own eyes as she settled Yang Buhui into a childless farmer's home.

She gave countless instructions, left her only money, and left with tears in her eyes amidst Yang Buhui's shrill cries.

Feng Ji did not follow Ji Xiaofu anymore, but stayed near the farmer's house.

Yang Buhui cried and fussed the whole day, but the farmer and his wife were very patient at first.

But one day later, seeing that Ji Xiaofu really wasn't coming back anymore, her attitude couldn't help but change a bit.

He didn't seem to care about Yang Buhui's crying and just let her roll around.

Although Yang Buhui is only eight or nine years old and innocent, he also knows the good and evil of people's hearts.

She keenly felt the change in the attitude of the farmers, and couldn't help but feel a little fearful in her heart. She actually restrained her temper, and just began to wait patiently for her mother to come back to pick her up.

On this day, Yang Buhui was catching butterflies in the field. As he was running, he suddenly fell and fell into the cellar of the field.

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and she was so frightened that she started to cry loudly and kept calling for help.

"Help, help."

"Is there anyone? Mom...wuwu...wow..."

I cried for a while, but there was no movement outside.

Only a faint light shone through the hole where she fell.

Yang Buhui was frightened and tried several times, but still couldn't climb up.

After staying up all day and night, no one came to see her outside. She was so hungry that her chest was pressed to her belly. She was hungry, cold, isolated and desperate, and she cried all her tears.

At this moment of despair, suddenly a pleasant voice came from outside.

"Hey, why is there someone here?"

Yang Buhui suddenly showed a hopeful look and shouted hurriedly: "Help, help."

A voice came from outside: "There is really someone, who are you?"

"My...my name is Yang Buhui, please, please help me."

"Why are you in this cellar?"

"I...I accidentally fell."

"Hahaha, you careless kid, wait."

There was a chuckle from outside, and the cover of the cellar was lifted, and the sun suddenly shone down, illuminating Yang Buhui's dark world.

The golden sunlight fell on the handsome face of the visitor, making him look so dazzling that his whole body was dyed golden.

Yang Buhui stared blankly at the man who looked like a god descending to earth, his mouth wide open.

The man stretched out his hand and chuckled at her: "Come here and hold my hand."

Yang Buhui came to his senses immediately and subconsciously handed over his hand.

Just as she stretched out her hand, she suddenly noticed that her hand was covered with mud from climbing into the cellar just now.

Looking at the stretched out big hand, it was white and crystal clear. She suddenly felt ashamed and quickly wiped it hard on her body before handing it over to her little hand.

As the big hand wrapped around her small hand and gently pulled it, Yang Buhui suddenly rose into the air.

At this moment, she seemed to fly into the sky and see this colorful world again.

She couldn't wait to look at the immortal uncle who had saved her.

That uncle was so tall and strong that I had to raise my head to see his handsome face.

But she saw the uncle looking down at her with a smile on his face, and gently pinched her cheek.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

"I...my name is Yang Buhui." Yang Buhui blushed, with a hint of embarrassment.

Immediately, Yang Buhui couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, are you...are you a god?"

The uncle shook his head: "I really want to be a god, but unfortunately... I haven't found a way yet."

Yang Buhui blinked and said, "Uncle, what's your name?"

"Me? Hahaha, my name is Feng Ji."

Yang Buhui worked hard to memorize this name, and the majestic image of this immortal uncle was engraved in his young mind.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Okay, it's time for you to go home. Don't let your family worry. I have something to do and I have to leave."

After that, he let go of his hand and turned to leave.

Yang Buhui suddenly became anxious and quickly followed behind him.

Feng Ji walked more than ten meters, but she was still following him.

He couldn't help but stop and asked with a smile: "Why are you following me? Why don't you go home?"

Yang Buhui looked at Feng Ji blankly. When she heard the word home, the image of her mother abandoning her flashed in her mind.

Then he remembered the indifferent attitude of the peasant couple towards him.

She suddenly let out an aggrieved cry and burst into tears.

"Wow... Wuwu... No regrets... I don't have a home anymore... Wuwu..."

She cried so heartbroken that anyone who saw her couldn't help but pity her.

When Feng Ji saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Although he had other motives, he couldn't help but feel pity for her when he saw this cute little girl crying so sadly.

Then he knelt down, picked her up, and said, "If you don't cry, you won't regret it, right? Crying won't look good. Let's go, I'll take you to find your family."

He hugged Yang Buhui and walked towards the farm couple.

Yang Buhui cried very sadly. After a day and night, she was exhausted and fell asleep in Feng Ji's arms.

Feng Ji saw that her face was flushed, and there were tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and couldn't bear to wake her up. I just hugged her and soon arrived at the farm couple's home.

He knocked on the door, but there was no response, which made Feng Ji feel strange.

You know, a day and night ago, he saw these two people as anxious as ants on a hot pot, still looking for Yang Buhui everywhere. Why are they not at home now?

Could it be possible that he went out to look for this child?

He was not in a hurry at the moment, so he found a wooden stake outside the house and sat down.

Yang Buhui slept soundly in his arms, as if he had never slept so soundly.

Feng Ji looked at the cute and naive little Loli and couldn't help but sigh.

This little girl's parents have good genes. She inherited her mother Ji Xiaofu's fair skin and beauty. At a young age, she already has the appearance of a beauty.

It was getting dark and the moon climbed over the treetops.

Feng Ji couldn't help but frown slightly, sensing something was wrong.

It’s not like this farm couple hasn’t come back for so long.

Then he stood up and pushed the wooden door.

The wooden door seemed to be locked from the inside.

As soon as he released his inner strength, there was a click, and the wooden door broke apart, and he was forced to push it open.

As soon as he entered the room, Feng Ji couldn't help but his face darkened.

This room was empty, and not a single thing that could be packed away was left behind!

He immediately understood that the farm couple had run away!

"Are they afraid that Ji Xiaofu will come back to settle the score with them?"

As soon as Feng Ji's thoughts changed, he immediately understood what the couple was thinking and couldn't help but shake his head.

Looking at Yang Buhui in his arms, he sighed secretly.

This Ji Xiaofu is really big-hearted, even if she entrusts her daughter to someone else, she won't find anyone reliable.

Little did he know that Ji Xiaofu's original plan was to find a village to live in. After a few years, she would get acquainted with the villagers, and then she would entrust her daughter to a reliable person and then take the time to go back to Emei to work on things.

However, Feng Ji single-handedly attracted Ding Minjun and disrupted Ji Xiaofu's plan. She had no time to select the right person to entrust her daughter to.

In fact, according to the original plot, it will be at least a few months before Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun meet.

Feng Ji put Yang Buhui down and thought about how to deal with this matter.

His original intention was to take Yang Buhui, rescue Ji Xiaofu from Miejie, and send the two girls to Kunlun Mountain so that Yang Xiao would owe him this favor.

In the future, if he unified Mingjiao, Yang Xiao would at least not go against him.

But now that Yang Buhui was helpless, it seemed inappropriate to abandon her and go to save Ji Xiaofu.

At the moment, Feng Ji could only take care of Yang Buhui first.

Early the next morning, Yang Buhui suddenly woke up from his sleep and sat up suddenly.

Looking at the unfamiliar house, she cried subconsciously.

"Mom...wuwu..."

Feng Ji opened the door and said, "No regrets, do you miss your mother?"

When Yang Buhui saw Feng Ji, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He quickly ran out of bed, hugged Feng Ji's calf, and cried, "Uncle Feng, where have you been?"

Feng Ji smiled: "I bought you something to eat, try it."

He took out a candied haws and a few sugar cakes from his arms and handed them to Yang Buhui.

Yang Buhui's stomach was already growling with hunger, so he quickly grabbed the sugar cake and wolfed it down.

Feng Ji handed her another gourd of milk.

The little girl drank gurglingly.

There are many herders in the Kunlun Mountain area, and many families raise cattle and sheep. Cow's milk and goat's milk are very common.

Feng Ji smiled and saw that she had eaten and drank enough, and asked, "Are you full? If not, I'll buy you some more."

Yang Buhui said: "I'm full - burp -!"

She burped at the right time, her face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed.

Feng Ji laughed, pinched her cheek, and asked, "Where is your mother?"

When Yang Buhui heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red and he cried: "My mother doesn't want me anymore, wuwu..."

Feng Ji quickly coaxed her: "Don't cry, don't cry. Your mother has something to do. How about I take you to find her?"

"Really?"

"Of course."

Yang Buhui was overjoyed and shouted quickly: "Great, Uncle Feng, you must help me find my mother, okay?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Definitely."

At that moment, Feng Ji took her to the town, bought her some changes of clothes, and then asked for directions to Butterfly Valley.

He recalled the original plot. When Ji Xiaofu died, she should have been near Butterfly Valley, where she was met by Master Miejie and shot to death with one palm.

It's just that in Butterfly Valley, unless you are a person in the world of martial arts, ordinary people have never left the city where they live and have no idea.

On this day, Feng Ji and Yang Buhui came to Qingshui Town and found an inn, where they had a meal.

Yang Buhui chattered to Feng Ji about what she saw along the way.

Feng Ji nodded, and suddenly two strong men came up from the first floor downstairs.

The two men were holding swords and looked dusty.

As soon as he sat down, he yelled for people to serve the food.

"Brother Xue, I'm afraid this battle tonight will be a hard one. Let's eat and drink quickly."

"Well, Brother Tan, have the Shaolin disciples arrived?"

"We're here. The two heroines from the Emei faction also received the signal and rushed over."

"Now that we are all gathered in Kunlun, Emei, and Shaolin, I believe that the thief Bald will be doomed, and we will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of Bai."

"Mom, if Zhang Cuishan and his wife weren't hiding in Wudang Mountain, wouldn't it be easier for us to capture them and force questions from their mouths?"

"Hush, we can't afford to offend the Wudang faction. Yin Susu has a bloody man named Tu Libao. Don't act rashly for the time being. It's better to attack here with the surname Bai."

"That makes sense!"

When the two of them spoke, their words were vague, but when Feng Ji heard it, he immediately noticed the two of them.

His mind was slightly moved. Shaolin, Emei, and Kunlun had joined forces. Who were they trying to catch?

Your surname is Bai?

Still want to ask?

Feng Ji's face suddenly darkened and he understood immediately.

Are these people chasing Bai Guishou?

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu lived in Wudang Mountain. Feng Ji swept all the major factions last time, so they naturally did not dare to go to Wudang to provoke them again.

At present, there is no information from Zhang Cuishan and his wife. Only Bai Guishou is the only insider.

This group of people actually had the idea of ​​​​Bai Guishou.

But Feng Ji was a little strange. Bai Guishou was in Hubei when he left, so why was he here now?

Feng Ji silently listened to the conversation between the two. The two ate very quickly, as if they were in a hurry.

After finishing the meal, I immediately paid and left in a hurry.

Feng Ji immediately stood up and asked Yang Buhui, "Are you full?"

"Um."

"Let's go."

Holding Yang Buhui in his arms, Feng Ji quickly caught up with the two men, followed them all the way, and finally stopped at a ruined temple outside the town.

But I saw a group of people gathered together in the ruined temple, including monks and Taoists, a total of six people.

Only one monk said: "Is everyone here?"

"Not yet. I don't know where the two heroines from the Emei sect have gone."

"Forget it, we won't wait for them." The monk said.

"Master Yuanjue, where is the demon monk?"

Master Yuanjue frowned and said: "We tracked him all the way here, and Monk Peng disappeared. He is probably hiding. Look carefully."

Everyone immediately nodded in agreement and started looking around.

Feng Ji thought thoughtfully, could the monk Peng these people were chasing be Peng Yingyu, one of the Five Sans?

Peng Yingyu once had a disciple in Jiangxi, and Zhou Ziwang was his disciple.

After Zhou Ziwang's uprising failed, Peng Yingyu led her people to flee Jiangxi and went all the way to Hubei.

Thinking of this, Feng Ji suddenly understood.

Bai Guishou was sent to Hubei to support the rebel army. Could it be that he met Peng Yingyu?

Then the two of them were targeted by these people?

Feng Ji suddenly swayed and started looking around.

It's a pity that Peng Yingyu is also a veteran in the world, with extraordinary concealment skills. Feng Ji and Yang Buhui searched for it for a long time, but they didn't find it.

Suddenly, someone in Yuanjue's group shouted.

"Everyone, there is a secret passage here!"

Everyone was immediately startled and gathered around, only to discover that there was a secret passage hidden under the clay sculptures of the ruined temple.

Yuanjue was furious and said: "This guy is so cunning. I'm afraid this used to be a secret stronghold of the Demon Cult. Come on, let's see where this secret passage leads."

Now these people entered the secret passage one after another.

Feng Ji waited for a while, but didn't see them coming up, and was secretly surprised.

Holding Yang Buhui in his arms, he entered the secret passage in a flash.

After wandering around in the secret passage for a long time, there seemed to be light ahead.

Feng Ji immediately walked over, only to see that the entrance of the cave went straight up, and it turned out to be a dry well!

He jumped up and jumped out of the well.

This is an abandoned house with overgrown weeds and no one living in it.

Looking at the footprints on the ground, Yuanjue and others had already left.

Feng Ji jumped up to the roof and looked around.

Only then did he realize that after wandering around in the secret passage, he had returned to Qingshui Town again.

"So, Monk Peng and Bai Guishou are still hiding in the town?"

Feng Ji became thoughtful.

Immediately he left the yard and found an inn to stay.

After settling Yang Buhui, he went out to investigate again.

It was found that Yuan Jue and others were guarding the entrance to the town, while the others were searching inside the city.

It seems that Monk Peng and Bai Guishou are still hiding in Qingshui Town.

As a result, Feng Ji was not in a hurry and settled down in Qingshui Town to monitor these people in the world.

With them looking for Bai Guishou, he is no longer in a hurry. As long as he looks at this group of people, he will naturally find Bai Guishou.

Yang Buhui rarely came to town with Ji Xiaofu. Ji Xiaofu always took her to hide in secret, so naturally he rarely came to lively places.

Now that Yang Buhui is following Feng Ji and living in a lively town, he is naturally happy.

Play happily on the street every day.

On this day, Feng Ji returned from surveillance at the entrance of the town, only to find Yang Buhui sitting at the door of the inn glumly.

Feng Ji was a little surprised, so he walked over and asked, "Xiao Bugui, what's wrong?"

Yang Buhui raised his head, his eyes were red, it was obvious that he had just cried.

It turned out that Feng Ji was not here just now, and Yang Buhui was playing with some children on the street. The boys saw how cute Yang Buhui was, so they all loved to play games with her. Some girls on the side were angry and jealous, so they had conflicts. .

One of the girls yelled at Yang Buhui that he was a wild child without a father and a mother. This sentence immediately hit Yang Buhui's weakness.

She burst into tears immediately. When the waiter saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to disperse the children and brought Yang Buhui back to the store.

At this time, Yang Buhui's eyes were red, he raised his head to look at Feng Ji, and cried: "They said I have no father or mother. I have a mother, but my mother doesn't want me, but I really don't have a father, wuwu..."

Feng Ji had been getting along with her for a long time, and he also liked and loved the child. Seeing her crying, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and coaxed her: "It's not that your mother doesn't want you, she has something to do, so she will temporarily leave you at that farmer's uncle's house." .”

"No, the farmer uncles don't want me either. I know they don't like me either, wow..."

Yang Buhui burst into tears. Suddenly she looked up at Feng Ji and cried, "Uncle Feng, can you be my father?"

Feng Ji was suddenly stunned, he didn't expect Yang Buhui to say this.

Yang Buhui looked at him nervously and expectantly, his small eyes full of longing.

Feng Ji was silent, he knew that if he refused, he would probably do great harm to the child.

At that moment, Feng Ji smiled: "Okay."

Yang Buhui jumped up suddenly, full of surprise, and hugged Feng Ji: "Do you agree?"

"Bah!"

She didn't wait for Feng Ji to react and kissed Feng Ji directly on the face.

Then he spun around happily and ran to the street shouting: "I have a daddy, I am not a wild child! Come here quickly, I have a daddy, and my daddy is awesome!"

Feng Ji looked at the girl blankly, his thoughts rising and falling, recalling his wife and children who were still in the world of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed.

"It's not bad to have a daughter..."