Prehistoric first assistant

"Thank you for saving my life." Wu Geng looked at the collapsed mountain outside with lingering fear, and then glanced at the mountain ghost lying on the ground in the cave: "I didn't expect his eyes to be this Beimen mountain. Collapsed."

Lu Qingfeng only anxiously searched for Ling Xiao's whereabouts.Although Ling Xiao has a strong ability to heal his injuries and can transform at night, falling into the mountains and being crushed by stones is also life-threatening.

Wu Geng could understand his feelings quite well, and said to him: "Brother Feng, don't worry. I know an old gentleman in Yuli, and he is good at fortune-telling. We will find your junior brother if we look for him."

Lu Qingfeng had no choice but to visit the old gentleman Wu Geng was talking about.Turn over Beimeng Mountain and walk in the direction of Chaoge, which is Yuli.The town is not big, but densely populated.I don't know why there is a long queue on the street since entering the town.

At the end of the long line is an elegant two-storey small house, with servants guarding the door, and people who line up have to show them bamboo chips to fill up.

Wu Geng didn't line up, he pulled Lu Qingfeng to the head of the team, and introduced as he walked, "Chaoge and the two are the best fortune tellers. One is Jiang Duzao from Wangcheng, and the other is Zhou Xibo from Yuli."

People in Chunyang Palace pay attention to martial arts and self-cultivation, and have little research on fortune-telling.Lu Qingfeng was skeptical, so he had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, let's see what this Zhou Xibo is capable of.

Wu Geng only took out a bamboo chip from his bosom, and the doorkeeper let them in.Excitedly, Wu Geng led Qingfeng to the inner room, and shouted across the screen, "You're really accurate! Today I really met a nobleman."

The beard and hair of the old man behind the screen are all white, a bit like the Tushita palace master.In front of him is a bamboo tube and a few copper coins, which are his business of fortune-telling.

Seeing his posture, Lu Qingfeng must have some skills.Busy over to ask for advice: "Mr. please teach me a lesson, where is my junior brother Ling Xiao?"

Zhou Xibo was unmoved, and only signaled Wu Geng to withdraw first.

Wu Geng also cooperated.He took out a few pieces of silver from his bosom, put them on the gentleman's desk respectfully, and told Qingfeng: "When the gentleman is alive, come back and pay him the tuition fee."

Lu Qingfeng was embarrassed, he had no money with him.In the previous world, he hid a lot of gold bricks, but Uncle Xiao Bao of Wuzhuang Temple said that people who cultivated immortals could not bring gold bricks, so they confiscated them all.

Wu Geng patted the money bag on his waist.Brother don't worry, it's not bad money.

Lu Qingfeng has eyes for Wu Geng.What a wonderful Your Majesty, he not only eliminates demons and defends the way, but also is willing to help others.

After Wu Geng left the room, Zhou Xibo respectfully got up and bowed: "I beg the immortal to do a fortune telling for me."

Suddenly being greeted by a grandpa Lu Qingfeng hastily called out.After thinking about it, Qingfeng is thousands of years old, and mortals can indeed be regarded as his juniors, so he will suffer first.Return him a salute quickly, and sincerely said: "Old man, I don't know how to tell divination, I still wait for you to calculate my junior brother's divination."

Zhou Xibo said frankly: "Doctors don't heal themselves, and hexagrams don't heal themselves. The old man only hopes for the immortal to show him. After the matter is completed, he will definitely answer the immortal's questions."

Lu Qingfeng was very embarrassed, he really didn't know how to tell fortune-telling.But since people have to ask, they had no choice but to deal with it first, so they asked: "What is the old man?"

Zhou Xibo replied, "I have a son who came from Xiqi to redeem me. I don't know what's good or bad?"

"Are you Xibo Hou Jichang? Your son's name is Bo Yikao?"

Lu Qingfeng vaguely thought of something, and this passage was also a story often told by storytellers later on.Boyi got Chaoge to redeem his father, but he made meatballs for King Zhou and fed them to Ji Chang.Ji Chang held back his grief and forcibly ate it to hide it from King Zhou, and was released to Xiqi.

Lu Qingfeng said something, and told Zhou Xibo exactly what the later generations heard.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xibo was very calm after hearing this, and muttered in his mouth: "The number of days is like this, the number of days is like this."

Lu Qingfeng is still very kind, since Zhou Xibo is willing to tell his fortune, there is no difficulty for him to help, and said: "I can take you away from this place directly, so there is no need for Bo Yikao to die."

"It's a happy event for my son to be included in the list of gods. There is no need to stop him." Zhou Xibo shook his head with a smile, and said seriously: "Wu Geng, this child, has no chance of being named a god. In the future..."

Zhou Xibo didn't say anything further.It is unreasonable to declare that people will soon perish from the Yin and Shang dynasties.

Lu Qingfeng naturally knew Wu Geng's future fate.He didn't tell the kid.Seeing that since Zhou Xibo mentioned this, he should have instructions, so he asked, "Does the old gentleman have a good plan?"

Zhou Xibo eloquently said: "In the past, the three religions established the list of gods together. Although the name on the list has been determined, it is not impossible to add it. If there is a chance, add the child's name, and it will be done."

Lu Qingfeng was in a fog.Isn't writing a person's name on the list of gods called a gift?

Zhou Xibo was particularly appreciative: "Isn't it better to be a god than to be a human being? The old man also spent a lot of effort to get my son to be named on the list."

Lu Qingfeng couldn't understand.The immortal way he imagined is to slowly cultivate from the human body, condense the true energy of the heavens and the earth, and soar into an immortal.He couldn't accept that someone chopped off his head and chopped it into meatballs and then became a god.

Zhou Xibo wholeheartedly hoped for his son to become a god, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.Immediately kept his promise to tell Lu Qingfeng a fortune teller, after the class started, he pointed to the eight neatly arranged copper coins on the table, and said, "Sanyang Kaitai, all is well. See you in three days."

Lu Qingfeng saw that he spoke clearly, and asked, "Where can we meet?"

Zhou Xibo replied firmly, "Fengdu Station."

Fengduyi is a small village located between Yuli and Chaoge.At first, it was the place where the imperial court raised horses and also served as a post station, hence the name.Later, the post station was relocated, and now there are only some farmers farming.

Lu Qingfeng walked around the small village back and forth, but did not find Ling Xiao's shadow.

Wu Geng also came over with him, and comforted him: "Zhou Xibo said it would take three days to see each other. Simply stay here for three days, and we will meet again. If it doesn't work, I will accompany you to the king's city and let Jiang Duzao count it for you." .”

Lu Qingfeng felt that Wu Geng was indeed righteous.Can't help feeling sorry for him.If he wasn't the son of King Zhou, and if his father hadn't practiced violence, when he succeeds to the throne smoothly, the people should be able to enjoy peace in peace.

Wu Geng didn't know his fate, and thought that Lu Qingfeng was worried about his junior brother.Then he took off the sachet hanging from his waist, and handed it to Lu Qingfeng's hand: "My mother said that this thing can save me from danger and turn me into good fortune. If you hold it, you will surely get what you want."

Lu Qingfeng only smelled a slightly pungent fishy smell from the sachet.He doesn't like the smell.But after all, it was Wu Geng's wish, so he put it in a magical backpack.

Wu Geng didn't have the arrogance of a royal family at all. He took the initiative to knock on the doors of the farmers in the village and asked if they could stay for two nights.

The strange thing is that the gates of every household in Fengdu Post are closed.It was only then that Lu Qingfeng realized that he hadn't seen a single person since he first entered the village.

But there were obviously people in the room.Through the broken Chaimen, one can still see the people walking around barefoot.

After knocking on several houses, finally someone opened the door, waved their hands tremblingly and told them to leave quickly.

Seeing this situation, Lu Qingfeng thought that the opportunity to act chivalrously came again.One foot stepped into the door to occupy the place, and asked: "Do you have any difficulties? I am Qingfeng, the eldest disciple of Yuan Daxian in Wuzhuangguan Town, and I am proficient in exorcism and catching demons. I will definitely be able to help. "

The country people have never heard of Wuzhuang Temple and ignored him at all.

It was Wu Geng's turn to play: "I am the crown prince of the current dynasty. My father heard that you are in trouble, and specially ordered me to come to help."

This is really incredible.As soon as he said this, the people in the room ran out and shouted, "His Royal Highness is coming."All households opened their doors and opened their accounts. They gathered around the two of them, fell down and bowed down, weeping with gratitude.

The villagers rushed to tell Wu Geng about the vision in the village.

Visions always occur at night.Someone went out in the middle of the night, and saw a woman in a beautiful dress wandering in the distant mountains and forests.I kindly went over to ask her if she was lost, but the woman disappeared halfway there.

Another person cut firewood and went down the mountain at dusk. He was surprised to find that there were more than a hundred armored soldiers coming from the foot of the mountain, all of them armed with knives and weapons, and they didn't know what to do.In a flash, those people disappeared again.

The most frightening thing was the night before yesterday, when it was about four o'clock, a woman yelled for injustice, and people heard her yelling for revenge. with.On the contrary, the crops in the field and the pigs and cattle raised in the pen all died overnight.

Although no one has been killed in the village for the time being, everyone has already been frightened to panic, and they dare not go out on weekdays.

Lu Qingfeng answered the riddle all at once: "[-]% of the ghosts are haunted. I dare not come out during the day, so I can only move around at night."

Wu Geng patted his chest and assured the villagers: "Don't be afraid, I will catch you all at night."

The villagers were very enthusiastic about the prince, and they vacated a house, cleaned it up, and gave the prince and his entourage a rest.

Lu Qingfeng: "..."

Well, sure enough, the prince is more prestigious.Lu Qingfeng had no choice but to continue to do his old job, to be a little assistant who obediently followed behind the prince without speaking.

I'm afraid I don't need help at night. These innocent souls have been entrenched in the village for a long time, and no one is harmed. It can be seen that the low mana is nothing to fear.Wu Geng is a person who can single out such a big mountain ghost, so he probably doesn't need his own buff.

The young man is really very good, instead of treating Lu Qingfeng as a servant, he gave him the bed to rest.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but said to Wu Geng: "Why don't you persuade your father to do more good things?"

It's always hard to say what follows.Do more good deeds, maybe you won't die by self-immolation later.

Wu Geng only had a bitter face: "My mother and I tried to persuade him day and night, but he never listened. I had to do something good for him."

Lu Qingfeng said again: "Do you want to be in the immortal class? Our Wuzhuang Temple is a good place to practice."

His plan is to let Wu Geng stay on the mountain for hundreds of years, so that many things can be seen, and he doesn't have to witness the pain of separation and family destruction.

But Wu Geng didn't give face at all: "The queen mother said that our own cultivation is much better than going to some famous cave."

Lu Qingfeng only sighed, Ma Bao couldn't take it with him.

It was getting dark outside, and the villagers lit torches and stood guard outside.After a while, the heat turned into chaos, and the people outside shouted: "It's not good, they rushed in!"