The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Where exactly is Furong City?"

Feng Ji looked at Jiangxue and Xiangyu.

The two girls looked at each other and Jiangxue said: "Thirty-five miles south of the city, there is an ancient temple. The entrance to Furong Fairyland is here."

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and said, "An ancient temple outside the city? Why didn't Mr. Lin introduce it to me?"

"A magic circle has been set up outside the ancient temple, and ordinary people are not allowed to see it." Xiangyu said.

Feng Ji nodded slightly and said, "Okay, take me there."

Immediately, the two women flew back to Feng Ji's magic weapon and pointed Feng Ji all the way south.

After walking no more than ten miles, we encountered a ruined temple ahead.

But I saw a young scholar watching outside the temple.

Feng Ji glanced at the scholar and saw that the scholar was wearing a blue robe. He was not handsome. He was of average appearance and in his early twenties.

At this time, the scholar was looking at the ruined temple, as if he was looking for something.

Feng Ji passed by here, ignored this person, and continued to move forward.

But when the scholar saw Feng Ji, his face lit up and he shouted: "Brother! Brother, please stop."

Feng Ji paused and turned to look at the scholar, showing a trace of doubt: "You called me?"

"Haha, brother, aren't there just you and me in this barren mountain? Who else could I call you if I didn't call you?"

Feng Ji's eyes flashed, his eyes covered with spiritual consciousness, and he looked at the young scholar.

The opponent's blood energy is weak, but he is undoubtedly human.

At that moment, he said calmly: "That's not necessarily the case. This ancient temple in the mountains may not be the only place for you and me."

He took a thoughtful look at the ancient temple.

Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, he had already seen the evil spirit surrounding the temple.

The scholar smiled and said: "It seems that Xiaosheng has asked the right person. What is this brother's name? Xiaosheng's surname is Feng and his given name is Chengzong."

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at the scholar: "Is your surname also Feng?"

The scholar was immediately surprised: "Yes? Is your surname also Feng?"

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "I'm Feng Ji."

"Oh, we are still the same family!"

The scholar was immediately very happy. He slapped his thigh and said, "Young ancestors from Jinhua, do you dare to ask my ancestors?"

Feng Ji smiled, he was not from this world, how could he be from the same family as the other person?

At that moment, he just smiled and said: "I am from overseas, not from China."

Feng Chengzong was stunned and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Overseas people? This is strange. I have lived for half my life, and this is the first time I have seen overseas people."

"I heard that there are fairy islands overseas, I don't know if it's true or not."

Feng Ji smiled, just shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. Brother Chengzong, why did you stop me?"

"Oh, look, I almost forgot about business. Brother Ji, do you know whose family lives in this temple?"

Feng Ji shook his head slightly: "I don't know, I just passed by this place by chance."

"It's like this. Yesterday I was visiting the Huya Mountain area and saw a beautiful woman in red. I fell in love with her. Unfortunately, when I went up to inquire about her yesterday, I couldn't find her."

"I happened to be out wandering around today, and I met this woman again. That woman just entered this deserted temple, and Xiaosheng came here to inquire about her."

Feng Ji looked at the lustful Feng Chengzong and shook his head slightly: "Brother Chengzong, in the barren mountains and ridges, in the lonely tombs and temples, what good family can there be? I advise you not to ask around."

But Feng Chengzong shook his head: "Hey, Brother Ji, how can you judge a book by its appearance? Maybe he is a good family who fled here?"

Feng Ji was speechless, judging people by their appearance? Haven't you fallen in love with the beauty of the succubus?

He didn't bother to pay attention and just clasped his fists: "In that case, wouldn't you know if you go in and ask?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

"Then don't bother me. I have important things to attend to. I'll take my leave."

After saying that, Feng Ji turned around and left.

Feng Chengzong opened his mouth to call him out, but after thinking about it, he realized that the girl in red was as beautiful as a flower. If the tall Feng Ji also fell in love with her, he might not be able to compete with her.

At that moment, he shut his mouth and walked into the deserted temple alone.

As soon as I entered the deserted temple, I saw that this place was a completely different place.

It looks deserted from the outside, but there is something else going on inside this temple.

I saw that the temple was kept clean and tidy.

Feng Chengzong looked at the situation in the temple. At this time, an old woman came out. When she saw Feng Chengzong, her expression changed slightly.

She stepped forward and said with a forced smile: "Master, what are you doing?"

When Feng Chengzong saw the old woman, he immediately smiled and said: "Mother-in-law, Feng Chengzong, a young man, accidentally entered the temple and wanted to rest here. What should I call my mother-in-law?"

The old woman smiled: "My surname is Xin, just call me Granny Xin."

"It turns out to be Grandma Xin. I dare to ask my mother-in-law, how can I live in a temple?"

"I and my family have taken refuge here, and we are taking a rest in the temple. We will make our home here for the time being. Since you want to rest, how about you come in with me and have a cup of tea?"

Feng Chengzong nodded and followed Granny Xin into the hall, looking around.

The woman in red was nowhere to be seen, but suddenly she heard a woman whispering in the room, her laughter was like a bell, so clear and crisp.

This couldn't help but make him feel moved, and he frequently looked towards the back room.

Grandma Xin saw this and sighed in her heart.

"This scholar is extremely lustful and has no grace."

She said in a deep voice: "Master, please have some tea."

Feng Chengzong came back to his senses, drank some tea with a smile, and then asked: "Mother-in-law, I was playing outside the temple before and saw a very handsome woman in red. After entering the temple, may I ask my mother-in-law if she knows her?"

Granny Xin's heart skipped a beat and she pondered for a moment: "What the young master is talking about should be the fourteenth girl of my family."

Feng Chengzong was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "May I ask if Ling Qianjin has a betrothed wife?"

"She is still a young girl and has not been betrothed to anyone else."

Feng Chengzong was overjoyed and immediately asked: "What do you think, mother-in-law?"

"What?"

Grandma Xin was stunned and felt helpless.

Of course she knew the identity of the person in front of her. This was Mrs. Xue's nephew. Who in the entire Huya Mountain didn't know?

Yesterday, the fourteenth girl said that she was being spied on by a promiscuous human man, and she wanted to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, when she saw that it was the nephew of Mrs. Xue, she secretly thought something bad.

That night she took the old and the young to move away from the tomb and came to this ruined temple to settle down.

I never expected that I would meet this prodigal man again today.

Moreover, the fourteenth girl was seen by the other party. She thought that the other party was also a scholar after all, so he would not do anything too frivolous.

I never expected that the other party would ask about the Fourteenth Girl's wedding.

If he were an ordinary person, she would have kicked him out a long time ago. However, this person is Mrs. Xue's nephew and she should not offend him easily.

Thinking of this, she sighed: "I have fourteen daughters in my life. The first thirteen have all been betrothed to others, and my old man has made the decision. I can't make the decision."

"How about this, I go in and ask my daughter, and then I can give the young master an answer?"

Feng Chengzong was overjoyed and said quickly: "That's natural, that's natural. Mother-in-law, just ask."

Mrs. Xue took a deep look at Feng Chengzong, then turned and entered the room.

But he saw Xin Shisi Niang, dressed in red, having fun with her sisters, giggling.

Granny Xin smiled bitterly and said, "Girls, you still have trouble."

The girls raised their heads and looked at Granny Xin, all surprised.

"What's wrong, mother?"

"What happened?"

"Why is my mother so frowning?"

…

Sisi Niang Xin looked at Granny Xin and asked, "Mother, what happened?"

"Oh, it's not your business yet."

Xin Shisi Niang was slightly stunned and didn't know why: "My business?"

"The prodigal you met yesterday somehow found his way here." Granny Xin sighed.

Xin Shisi Niang suddenly said "Ah" and was a little angry: "How did this frivolous person find himself here? Didn't we avoid him on purpose?"

"Oh, I don't know either. He was sitting outside and asked me about your marriage and wanted to marry you."

Xin Shisi Niang suddenly said angrily: "He is dreaming!"

A sister on the side said: "Little sister, is that person so unbearable?"

Another sister said: "That man is frivolous and dissolute, and has no etiquette. In fact, if he is not Old Mrs. He is Mrs. Xue’s nephew, how can we touch him?”

"Yes, I'm afraid that once you get married, you will be just like a mortal woman, guarding your wife's ways for him and not daring to suck any bit of his essence, blood and luck."

"Why don't you dare? He wants to touch the Fourteenth Sister. If he can't hold his own, he can still blame us."

"Haha, does the fourteenth sister want to give him children?"

"How is that possible?"

"If you don't want to, Mrs. Xue will come to your door. What will your mother do?"

…

The daughters were chattering, which gave Old Mrs. Xin a headache. She looked at Xin Sisi and whispered: "Girl, what do you mean?"

Xin Shisi Niang shook her head and whispered: "Mom, I don't want to marry him, but if I offend Mrs. Xue because of this, I'm afraid...I'm afraid it will affect the family."

Grandma Xin couldn't help but sigh when she saw how sensible she was, and said, "Even if the old lady shows her face, you can still keep him away."

"So what about Mrs. Xue? Her husband is the patrol envoy of the Five Capitals, so he can't force us like this."

After saying that, she patted the back of Xin Shiniang's hand: "You wait here, I'll go talk."

After that, she turned around and left the room and came to the living room.

But seeing that Feng Chengzong was eavesdropping on their conversation, his face darkened.

Feng Chengzong hurriedly sat upright and said anxiously: "Mother-in-law, what do you think, young lady?"

Granny Xin's face darkened, she shook her head and said, "Sir, drink tea. This tea won't taste good when it gets cold."

Feng Chengzong frowned and couldn't help but ask a few more times.

But Grandma Xin never replied and didn't talk about it at all.

Feng Chengzong was anxious, and the laughter of the women in the house could be heard in his ears.

His mind was filled with the beautiful image of Xin Shisi Niang, and he finally became so daring that he stood up all of a sudden.

"Since we can't get married, let me meet the young lady at least to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

He yelled in anger and rushed to the back room.

But there were singing and dancing in the house, and there were about ten young women, all thin and fat, among whom the girl in red was the most eye-catching.

When had Feng Chengzong seen so many beauties? His blood surged and his mouth went dry.

I wish I could throw myself on her and kiss her all over.

When the girls in the room heard the movement, they were all startled and turned their heads.

Seeing Feng Chengzong barging in like this, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

When some sisters who were having fun saw him barging in, they hurriedly covered their clothes and yelled loudly.

“Where did you come from, prodigal son, get out quickly!”

"How brave! How dare you break into your daughter's boudoir!"

"You bastard, get out quickly!"

…

Even Xin Si Niang didn't expect that Mrs. Xue's nephew would be so arrogant, without observing any etiquette, and she felt even more unhappy.

At this time, Granny Xin came in quickly and angrily said, "Mr. Feng, I respect you as a scholar, how can you be so unruly?"

In her anger, she suddenly waved her hand, and two doormen and boys appeared outside, stepped forward to hold Feng Chengzong, and drove him out angrily.

Feng Chengzong didn't listen to Granny Xin's scolding at all. He just looked at Xin Si Niang in a daze. He didn't come back to his senses until he left the room and couldn't see Xin Si Niang.

Seeing two young men guarding him, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Let go, let go of me, young master! Such pulling is an insult to politeness! It is an insult to politeness!"

However, he had no strength to restrain himself, how could he break free, and was thrown outside the temple gate by two servants.

He fell dizzy and fell into the grass, feeling as if someone was pulling him under his feet.

In a daze, he felt as if he had moved a little distance. When he opened his eyes again, the temple had disappeared.

He was startled and looked at the sky. It was almost night.

Feng Chengzong hurriedly climbed up, but saw that the night was hazy and the road was difficult to distinguish. He staggered while walking in the dark and mistakenly entered a valley with a stream.

There seemed to be wild wolves running behind him, and owls were howling, which frightened him to the point where his hair stood on end and his heart went cold.

"Why is it that after drinking a few cups of tea, it's already dark?"

He hesitated and looked around, not knowing where this place was and not daring to move around randomly.

He looked into the distance and suddenly saw what seemed to be lights in the dense forest ahead.

Feng Chengzong suddenly became happy and said to himself: "Could it be a village?"

He quickly strode over.

After jogging all the way, when I arrived, I looked up and saw that this was not a village, but a tall gate tower.

He quickly knocked on the door hard and shouted: "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

Someone inside asked in surprise: "Where are you, young master? How come you are here in the middle of the night?"

Feng Chengzong said quickly: "Xiaosheng has lost his way. I would like to ask your house to borrow a firewood shed and let me stay for one night."

The person inside hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, wait a moment, I have to ask the master for instructions."

"Go quickly, go quickly, there seems to be a wild wolf here, it's very scary." Feng Chengzong urged.

After a while, I suddenly heard someone unlocking the sliding door, followed by a strong maid who came out and said with a smile: "Young Master, you have been waiting for a long time. Our old lady has a treat."

Feng Chengzong was overjoyed and thanked him quickly: "Thank you very much, thank you master."

He walked in and saw that the house was very gorgeous and the hall was brightly lit. As soon as he sat down, a woman came out and asked, "May I ask the young master his honorific name?"

"The young man's surname is Feng, his given name is Chengzong, and he is from Jinhua."

Hearing this, the woman was slightly surprised and said, "Please wait a moment."

She turned around and entered the room at the back. After a while, she saw her accompanied by several maids, and they helped an old lady come out.

The maid shouted: "The lady of the county is here!"

The maids on the side stood up to greet him one after another. Feng Chengzong was also infected by this atmosphere and quickly stood up to greet him.

The old lady went up to the hall, looked at Feng Chengzong, and asked with a smile: "My surname is Feng?"

Feng Chengzong hurriedly paid his respects: "Xiaosheng Feng Chengzong, please pay homage to the old lady."

"Get up, who are you, Feng Yunzi?"

Feng Chengzong was stunned: "It's Xiaosheng's grandfather."

The old lady immediately smiled and said: "Then you should be my nephew and grandson. I am old and dying. There is indeed less movement between flesh and blood relatives."

Feng Chengzong was stunned and tried to remember his relatives, but he still couldn't remember this person.

He couldn't help but said: "The child has lost his father since he was a child. Nine out of ten people who have interacted with his grandfather are unknown to him. Forgive me for being rude, but please tell me."

The old lady smiled slightly: "You will know it later."

Feng Chengzong didn't dare to ask anymore, but he felt that tonight's encounter was too strange. Although this old lady had a kind face, there were many rules in the house.

He sat there, thinking hard about the identity of this old lady and how she was related to his family.

The old lady asked curiously: "Niece, how come you came here in the middle of the night?"

Feng Chengzong was quite thick-skinned and said: "My child saw a girl he likes today. He wants to come to propose marriage, but he doesn't want to be beaten out. Alas."

The old lady smiled and said: "This is a great thing. Besides, my grandnephew is still a scholar. Being married to her family will never tarnish her family's reputation. Why is she, a wild vixen, so arrogant?"

"Nephew and grandson, don't worry, I will handle this for you."

When Feng Chengzong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He looked at the old lady and felt that the old lady had a noble status. If she spoke, there would be no chance that the matter would turn around.

He immediately bowed down and said, "Thank you, old lady, thank you, old lady."

The old lady waved her hand and asked him to stand up. She turned to look at the maids on the left and right, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that the daughter of the Xin family was so good-looking!"

The maid replied: "She has a total of nineteen daughters in her family, and they are all handsome and beautiful. I wonder which of her eldest sons the young master wants to hire?"

Feng Chengzong hurriedly said: "The one who is about fifteen or sixteen years old and dressed in red."

Hearing this, the maid smiled and said: "This is the Fourteenth Mother. In March this year, she came with her mother to celebrate the birthday of the Junjun's wife. How could you forget it?"

The old lady recalled it for a moment and said with a smile: "Is she the little girl who wore high-soled shoes with lotus petals engraved on her feet, filled with powder, and walked with a veil?"

The maid smiled and said, "Yes."

The old lady shook her head and said with a smile: "This little girl is very creative and charming. But she is indeed slim and cute, and her nephews and grandchildren have good taste."

Immediately she said to her maid: "You can send the little raccoon slave to call her."

The maid said: "Yes, Mrs. Junjun."

With that, she left the room.

The old lady chatted with Feng Chengzong.

…

At the same time, outside the mansion, Cui Tugong watched Feng Chengzong enter Mrs. Xue's house and suddenly laughed.

"The plan is done!"

He turned to look at another place, smiled, and murmured to himself: "That person should have noticed it too. Hey, it depends on whether he can save the girl from the Xin family."

As he spoke, he flashed and disappeared into the ground.

More than ten miles away from here, Feng Ji suddenly paused and looked at the trees around him. His face suddenly darkened.

With a wave of his hand, Jiangxue was summoned directly.

"Are you sure this is the way?"

Jiangxue looked at the sky and said in shock: "Why haven't we arrived yet? Master, are you not going wrong?"

Feng Ji said coldly: "I keep walking south, and I will never make a mistake."

"Are there any evil spirits causing trouble?"

Feng Ji frowned: "It shouldn't be. If it's a ghost causing trouble, there's no way I can't find it."

He said peace, looked at the surrounding trees, and said: "But I did walk here for the second time. I seem to have entered a ghost-wall formation."

Jiangxue shook her head repeatedly: "It's definitely not a ghost hitting the wall. If a ghost hits the wall, I can feel the ghost's breath."

Feng Ji also narrowed his eyes: "It seems that someone is dealing with me."

He sighed inwardly, unable to use his magic power, which caused him to lose too much of his ability to adapt to spells.

Kong has magic power, but he can only fight with his body like a warrior, which is really inconvenient.

"If it is a formation, it cannot be without flaws."

Feng Ji is not only a monk at the peak of the Golden Core, but also a master of formations.

He has already mastered the Tai Sui inheritance of the Maoshan Sect, and the formations are as familiar to him as drinking water and eating.

His eyes flashed and he stepped out again.

Run fast on this road.

The spiritual consciousness is always aware of changes in every place around it.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.

He punched somewhere in the void with a fierce punch!

boom!

Suddenly the void shook violently, followed by something cracking and shattering.

Feng Ji's eyes suddenly opened up, and the road twisted and disappeared.

He looked up and was startled.

Not far away, the deserted temple in the daytime was actually hundreds of meters away!

I actually spent the whole day wandering around the deserted temple?

"What kind of magic circle can even deceive my spiritual consciousness?"

His expression became serious, and he glanced around, suddenly seeing a broken sign falling on the ground not far away.

Feng Ji immediately walked over and picked up the wooden sign on the ground.

But on the wooden sign, there were the words "Liujiagou Land".

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows: "Liujiagou land? Land God?"

His mind suddenly turned, what was the Liujiagou Earth God doing to him suddenly?

You traveled to this world, and you haven't had time to make enemies yet, right?

etc!

Feng Ji suddenly thought of something.

It is possible to say that he poached Jiangxue and Xiangyu and broke the evil spell of the pupil in his eyes, thus offending someone.

But if someone was paying attention to me at that time, it was impossible for me to not notice it at all.

Unless the opponent's strength is far superior to his own, after all, although his own magic power cannot be used, his spiritual consciousness is still at the peak of the golden elixir stage.

Unless the other party is a Yuanying master, there is no way he can hide it from himself.

But if a Nascent Soul master could just come out and kill him, why would he use this method?

"Who else?"

Feng Ji recalled it, and suddenly, the image of the soul sealed in the body of Taoist Master Qingfeng in the Qingfeng Temple appeared in his mind.

He suddenly understood: "Is this the case?"

His eyes suddenly showed a cold look: "I didn't plan to intervene at first, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."