Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

The spirit bird was lying on the ground covered with dry bamboo leaves, with its claws facing the sky, like a dead bird.

The little fox surrounded it and sniffed here and there, and it seemed that it was going to follow the instinct of the beast. Lin Feng was terrified when he saw it, and he stroked the fox's head and said repeatedly: "Good boy, good boy, you can't eat it."

The fox let out a soft cry, raised its head and rubbed his palms, and then nestled next to the spirit bird, its snow-white fur stuck to the spirit bird, to keep it warm.

The little fox turned to lie on its side and closed its eyes, while Lin Feng sat next to the two animals, unable to do anything about the motionless bird.

"It's dead, isn't it?" Shi Chongyan poked it with a branch, and the thick feathers were poked out. He licked the corner of his mouth and said, "It's better to be dead, it looks delicious when it's so fat."

Lin Feng glanced at him, and it was clearly written in his eyes: Who do you think did it?

It is useless to say some things to the devil, he can only sigh lightly with his cheeks on his hands: "I don't know what letter the master wants to send to me...in case there is something important."

Speaking of this, I laughed first, thinking with half self-deprecating, what important things could the master need him for.

Lin Feng rubbed the tender belly of the spirit bird with one finger, then tilted his head to look at Shi Chongyan, and frowned suddenly.

He remembered something and asked, "There is one thing I have never asked. How did you leave Tianqing Mountain?"

Shi Chongyan looked at him strangely, and replied: "Use your feet, Yujian, is it possible to climb?"

The two talked like chickens and ducks, and the answers were not what they asked.

"I mean, I went up the mountain since I was a child, and I never went down the mountain by myself because of my low spiritual power," Lin Feng explained, "How did you convince Master and the others to go down the mountain alone?"

Before Shi Chongyan answered, Lin Feng suddenly said in shock: "Don't sneak around?!"

Sneaking down the mountain, after being caught, he will be locked up for at least three months. He has been sneaking down the mountain for so long, so he can't be locked up until next year? !

"Is the deity that kind of person?" Shi Chongyan said something completely unbelievable, and the branch twirled between his fingers, "The deity is not you, so I have my own way to go down the mountain openly."

"What way?" When Lin Feng asked these words, he already felt something was wrong in his heart.

He vaguely felt that he might know why Shimen wanted to send a message to him...

Shi Chongyan laughed and said: "Don't you decent sects like to accept the entrustment of mortals to eliminate disasters for them?"

As soon as he started, Lin Feng already knew that he had guessed right, and said in a voiceless voice: "Then you accepted the commission and went down the mountain?!"

Shi Chongyan was taken aback by his reaction: "Yes... yes, why are you making such a fuss?"

The devil was at a loss, thinking that he hadn't stolen, robbed, set fire or killed anyone, why did this little Taoist react so violently?

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his head in despair.

He snapped his fingers, and calculated that Shi Chongyan left Tianqing Mountain, at least twenty days had passed.

Twenty days passed, "Lin Feng" went down the mountain with the entrustment, but there was no movement at all, the client did not see it, the teacher did not reply, and there was not even a letter.

How could the teacher not come to ask?

If it was really an important commission, the delay would have been so long, I'm afraid that the evil spirits would have made trouble long ago and there would be no more scumbags left.

Fortunately, what can be entrusted to him will not be a big deal, Lin Feng comforted himself, and when there is an unexpected delay on the road, I hope the client will be more generous and don't worry about it.

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" Lin Feng could not help but blame.

Shi Chongyan seemed to be listening to a joke: "What are you telling me? Is it possible that this deity is really going to help farmers plow the land? Who are you?"

He leaned on the root of the tree and raised his legs, and said leisurely: "You Tianqing Mountain is really, after all, a fairy gate that can be counted as a name. Why do you accept all kinds of commissions? It's nothing more than complaining about ghosts and evil spirits. The cultivated land is nothing. What's up?"

Lin Feng was also confused: "What cultivated land?"

"Oh, it seems that in some village in the north, all the potatoes planted turned into radishes?" Shi Chongyan tried hard to recall the content of the commission that he didn't remember at all, "Or turn radishes into potatoes? Anyway, that's what happened. What about radishes and potatoes, what a big deal, just eat whatever you want?"

Lin Feng really thought that the commission would require them to send people to plow the land, but he was speechless after hearing that.

"...Is this the work of goblins?" He analyzed, "Besides, the content of the entrustment doesn't ask you to plow the land."

"Not far away." Shi Chongyan waved his hand indifferently, "Anyway, I don't care about these trivial matters."

Goblins don't hurt people, and the occasional small prank is harmless, so the master can safely entrust this kind of task to Lin Feng.

Shi Chongyan went down the mountain under the pretext of entrusting Lin Feng with his face, and then slipped away, but Lin Feng couldn't ignore this stall.

"Take care of it." Lin Feng said solemnly, "It must be taken care of. Since you have accepted it, you have to take care of it. First, it is your responsibility. Second, if you entrust it and ignore it, where will Tianqing Mountain's reputation be placed?"

Shi Chongyan wrote "None of my business" all over his face, but he didn't say it, he just glanced at the ground and said: "Your bird is awake."

Lin Feng followed his gaze and saw the fat bird next to the fox lying on the ground and flapping its wings, as if trying to get up, but turned over like a tortoise, unable to move, staring at Shi Chongyan and chirping.

The little fox was sleeping lightly, but was woken up by it, and turned its face with its paws.

The spirit bird fluttered to regain its freedom, flapped its wings and danced its colorful feathers all over the ground, and flew straight towards Shi Chongyan. When it flew in front of his eyes, there was a "bang", and it turned into a scroll and floated in the air.

Shi Chongyan was unmoved, Lin Feng hurriedly stepped forward to take it, and began to read it.

Familiar handwriting came into view, beginning with: "Junior Brother Feng, is it safe?"

Lin Feng went to see the signature, and it was indeed Gu Xuanzhi.

"Senior brother Gu sent it." He turned his head and said to Shi Chongyan, his expression was beaming with joy.

Seeing his smile, Shi Chongyan felt a little shivering in his heart, as if he said casually, "Oh, is that young and promising elder brother among you?"

"Exactly." Lin Feng said proudly, and then looked carefully, not paying any attention to Shi Chongyan's snort behind him.

There are only a few lines in the volume, which read:

Is Junior Brother Feng safe?

It's been more than half a month since my junior brother went down the mountain for the first time, and I haven't heard any response for a long time. I and everyone in the sect are a little worried.

Did the commission go well?This time it should be goblins making trouble, but don't be careless and beware of changes.

If you encounter difficulties, you must not force yourself, and inform Yu Shimen in time.

Looking forward to returning.

Senior brother, Gu Xuanzhi.

This is Lin Feng's first real contact with the teacher since the thunderstorm.

He thought about it in his heart, and felt uneasy because of the illusion of the day before, but he still felt warm from these lines of words.

He stroked the three characters "Looking forward to return" with his fingertips, silently recited it over and over again, feeling a sense of sadness in the warmth.

To him, Tianqing Mountain is his home.

Who doesn't want to go home, Lin Feng thought, seeing these three words made his nose sore.

He pushed Chongyan, the teacher, and said in a muffled voice, "Reply a letter for me."

This word was written with mana, Lin Feng couldn't keep the devil's mana on it, so he could only ask Shi Chongyan to write it for him.

Shi Chongyan heard his nasal voice, and said generously: "It's easy to say, what should I write?"

Lin Feng thought for a while, and said: "Brother Gu, everything is fine, brother. There is a slight delay in the entrusted matter, and it will be completed soon. Please rest assured..."

Shi Chongyan felt that something was wrong while writing, so he raised his head and asked, "Who completed it?"

"You." Lin Feng pointed to him, then nodded to himself, "Me."

Shi Chongyan was silent for a while, then stopped: "I won't write anymore."

"You don't want to mess around." Lin Feng's tone made Shi Chongyan feel that he was an unreasonable child, "If you don't go, I will go, and it's not bad for us to part ways."

Hearing "Parting ways", the little fox immediately moved to Lin Feng's side and firmly expressed his position.

"Little Bai." Lin Feng touched its head, put away the scroll, stood up and said, "Okay, Lord Mozun, you can do what you want."

Shi Chongyan stared at him.

The wings are hard, do you really think he can't do anything with him?

Shi Chongyan thought about it angrily, and it seemed that there was really nothing he could do.

Shi Chongyan changed his face faster than the sky, and put on an extremely hypocritical smile: "Okay, just go, anyway, idle is idle."

Underneath the smile is a poisonous snake-like gaze, tightly locked on the back of the prey, caressing the corners of the lips.

Waiting for someday to change back...

Little Taoist, just wait and see.

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