My Celestial Master is getting a divorce

When he came to the restaurant, the food had already been set, and Feng Fei was very satisfied with the full dishes; after carrying the rice bowl, Feng Fei was about to eat, when he found the old housekeeper and a group of doctors standing at the entrance, staring at his food.

Feng Fei shielded his hands, covered the bowl and said: "You guys, are you hungry?"

Everyone's heads shook like a rattle, and they all stepped back a little.Feng Fei looked at Tang Xu suspiciously, why did he think the people in Tang Zhai were so weird today?

Tang Xu took Feng Fei's food-protecting hand, and held a chopstick of braised pork ribs to Feng Fei: "Eat it! They've already eaten it."

Feng Fei asked: "Have you really eaten?"

Everyone said in unison: "I have eaten."

Feng Fei's face was stern: "Don't stare at my rice bowl after eating."

Everyone: "!"

Tang Xu's indifferent eyes swept towards the porch, and everyone took a step back again: Mr. Tang, who protects his wife, is so scary.

Feng Fei has always had a big appetite, and after another day of hunger, he couldn't stop eating. Tang Xu never stopped picking up food for him.

"Delicious, delicious, delicious."

"Slow down, there is more."

There were only these two voices left in the huge dining room, and it had been an hour since Feng Fei had eaten and drank enough.Sitting on the chair with squinted eyes, he was drowsy, and Feng Fei was drunk.

Lying down just after eating is not good for your health, Tang Xu pulled up Feng Fei who was stuck to the chair and walked slowly to the backyard.

Spring is the time when thousands of flowers bloom, but because Tang Xu suffers from asthma, the only flower that Tang Zhai plants is Xiyinghua.

Xiyinghua blooms in four seasons, and the small white flowers are inexhaustible and inexhaustible. They are drifting with the wind all year round, and they are like snowflakes, beautiful and magnificent.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Feng Fei's footsteps stopped instantly, and the small white flowers as many as stars blurred his eyes.

Tang Xu turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Fei replied: "I don't like snow."

Feng Fei's answer was a bit unexpected for Tang Xu, and he turned around and asked, "Why?"

Feng Fei shrugged, he didn't know that since his rebirth, Feng Fei didn't like snow, and when he first arrived, he was sick because of the snow in the imperial capital.Over the years, I have gradually gotten used to it, and I no longer get sick at the sight of snow like before, but Feng Fei still doesn't like it.

Feng Fei's expression was not disgust, but more like avoidance; Tang Xu suddenly remembered the sentence he heard before: I would rather give up eternal life than change his life as a human being.

The dark eyes flashed fiercely, Tang Xu lowered his eyes slightly, covering the surging emotions in his eyes, held Feng Fei's hand, and said softly: "I am here."

Feng Fei is so energetic, he really wants to ask Tang Xu: Are your mood swings under your control?

Tang Xu was amused by Feng Fei's weird expression, and he pulled Feng Fei forward, his warm palms were sweating, Tang Xu asked, "Have Fei Fei heard of the legend of the Xiying tree?"

Feng Fei replied: "I haven't heard of it.

"It is said that in ancient times, an emperor sacrificed his empress for the sake of the country. Later, he repented, but at this time the empress was already dying of illness and was dying. The empress said that one day the Xiying tree would bear fruit, and he would forgive him. The emperor After his death, the Xiying tree, which only bloomed and bear fruit in summer, has been blooming but not fruiting for some reason. Many years have passed, and the emperor committed suicide under the Xiying tree. Thousands of years have passed, and people have given the Xiying tree to commemorate their love. Flower language, eternal, non-stop love."

Feng Fei curled his lips: "The Xiying tree only blooms, but does not bear fruit. Doesn't it mean that the empress did not forgive him? How could there be such a flower language, it is deceiving."

"Fei Fei is a realist!" Tang Xu remembered that when his father asked him, he replied: no hate, no resentment, and never see each other.Tang Xu's answer seemed to be broken, but there was still a little more room than Feng Fei.

Feng Fei curled his lips and replied: "That is, I don't dream unrealistic dreams."

Tang Xu smiled, and looked up at the star-like Xiying flowers; only then did Feng Fei realize that he was already standing under the tree.Tang Xu's back was in front of him, inexplicably relieved, but with a sense of familiarity, Feng Fei felt at a loss for a while.

"Xiao Xu, Mr. Fan has already delivered the clothes."

The old butler's words sounded behind him, Tang Xu turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Feng Fei who was pulled out and then pulled in was extremely depressed for a moment.

Fan Chengxi is a well-known designer in the imperial capital, and Tang Xu's Tang suit was made by him. This time Tang Xu asked him to design clothes for Feng Fei, and he already knew Feng Fei's identity, which made him very curious. Who picked it up? The heart of the head of the Tang family.

A handsome man in a Tang suit walked in holding a young man in a Taoist robe. Fan Chengxi's first reaction was that he looked familiar, and his second reaction was, "Fuck, isn't this the most handsome Taoist priest who has been on the news twice recently?" '

Fan Chengxi's eyes wandered to the most handsome Daoist face, then turned to his hair, and he was stunned.

"Ah chirp!"

Fan Chengxi's back felt cold, he sneezed, rubbed his nose, and looked up at the sky; why was it suddenly cold, his eyes turned and met a pair of eyes that exuded coldness, Fan Chengxi's body trembled, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he quickly turned to let follow The two assistants who came brought up the clothes.

There are twelve Taoist robes in total, and twelve styles. Feng Fei saw the clothes lined up and asked in a daze, "For me?"

Tang Xu took a black Taoist robe embroidered with a crane pattern and handed it to Feng Fei: "Well, try it and see if it fits you?"

Gently touching it with his hand, feeling the softness of the fabric, Feng Fei sniffed: "Tang Xu, you are so kind to me, no one has ever given me clothes before."

Tang Xu was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize that he was not good to Feng Fei, and this was the first time he gave him something since he got married.

"Thank you!"

Feng Fei grinned, shook the clothes at Tang Xu, and raised his hand to undress, Tang Xu pressed him down: "Go upstairs and change."

Feng Fei shook his head in doubt, what are men afraid of?Just as he was about to refute, he looked up and saw Tang Xu's eyes, Feng Fei grabbed his clothes and ran upstairs in two or three steps, looking cheerful like a child who received a gift during the New Year.

Tang Xu stepped forward to follow, Fan Chengxi and his two assistants also wanted to follow with their clothes, but Xiao Li stopped him: "You wait below."

Tang Xu came up to the bedroom on the second floor and didn't go in directly. Instead, he waited outside for about ten minutes before opening the door. There was no one in the bedroom; Tang Xu walked to the dressing room, holding his hand on the doorknob, and Tang Xu was a little scared.

"Crack!"

Pushing open the door, what Tang Xu saw was Feng Fei who was stunned in front of the mirror. The Taoist robe on his body was already dressed neatly. He lowered his head slightly, and his slightly long hair covered half of his face. Tang Xu couldn't see his expression clearly. But that back made Tang Xu feel distressed.

Walking behind Feng Fei, Tang Xu leaned down slightly, put his chin on his arm, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him tightly.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but Tang Xu felt that the person in his arms was cold all over.

"Tang Xu, do you think my hairstyle looks good?"

I don't know how long it took before Feng Fei asked a question, but his voice was hoarse and light, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it clearly.

"It's beautiful, Feifei looks good no matter what." Tang Xu closed his eyes, feeling the slight pain in his heart; these accidents of Fengfei and his white hair today appeared in his mind, and it seemed that the sound of the past sounded in his ears again. Voice: Marry three wives, but restrain two wives; life is full of ups and downs, and it is difficult to end well.

Feng Fei narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I think it looks pretty too."

With a smile on his face, Feng Fei remembered what his master said in his mind: Fei Fei, it is your mission to benefit all spirits, remember, don't go against the sky.

Philip: Master, are animals, ghosts, monsters, etc. all spirits?

Master: Of course, so Philip, the master wants you to make a promise and never break it.

Feng Fei thought, grace and all spirits are just nonsense. If the master came to modern times, he must know that their conversation is particularly suitable for a word: the second disease.

For tens of thousands of years, Feng Fei has never been to Enze to benefit all things, but sometimes passing by to water the grass on the roadside, pointing the way to the underworld for lost ghosts, and abolishing a few evil ways and monks who bully ghosts. A stone for the poor, of course, is a stone that can be exchanged for money and so on.

Everything Feng Fei did was passing by, and he never took the initiative to do good things, let alone save the world at every turn, at least when he saw Daji destroying the Shang Dynasty, he never thought of taking the demons away. Just stood by and watched Jiang Ziya tossing there.

To sum up: Feng Fei is not the protagonist, his mission is to rely on him in the mortal world until his master softens his heart and takes him back.Saving the world has never been in his notebook.

"Feifei, come with me to the hospital this afternoon, shall we have an examination?"

The scorching breath sprayed on Fei Fei's ear, itching, Feng Fei pushed Tang Xu away: "I'm fine."

"Be obedient." Tang Xu pressed Feng Fei's hair, staring at Feng Fei with his dark eyes, not allowing the slightest retreat; Feng Fei still wanted to refuse, Tang Xu continued: "Fei Fei, I can indulge you otherwise , only your body, this is my bottom line."

Tang Xu's eyes were full of guilt, heartache, intolerance, and remorse. Too many emotions were intertwined, impacting Feng Fei, and finally nodded helplessly.Feng Fei knew that he couldn't find out, because it might be the punishment of God, because he sacrificed all spirits.

Without further ado, Tang Xu arranged the inspection in the afternoon. After lunch, Feng Fei was dragged to bed by Tang Xu for a nap; the first time Tang Xu took the initiative to wrap him in his arms; push him away.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Tang Xu took Feng Fei to check, and the old housekeeper followed him. Halfway through the drive, a voice suddenly appeared in Feng Fei's mind: [Master Feng, I feel the fluctuation of another piece of human book fragments. , someone is snatching it. 】

Feng Fei was lying on Tang Xu in a drowsy state. Hearing the news, he responded with his spiritual sense without moving his voice: [Shan Ling, do you know who it is? 】

Shan Ling replied: [I don't know, but they are setting up a 'soul-absorbing array'. 】

The soul-absorbing formation, also known as the Yin-gathering formation, is designed to attract ghosts to the same place, and then use talismans to arouse the anger of the ghosts and turn them into evil spirits.

"Beep beep!"

Feng Fei's mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, Ling Xiaoshan's voice appeared: "Fei Fei, someone is moving Tianshi Zhang's tomb, and they are setting up a formation now. I think they will move at night, so come quickly and stop it."

Feng Fei asked: "Have you finished your father's funeral? Are you in Phoenix Mountain now?"

Ling Xiaoshan was a bit noisy there, and he was still talking to others. It took a while for Feng Fei to finish speaking before Ling Xiaoshan replied: "My father's business has been done. I am now in Z City, and I am going to transfer to Phoenix Mountain."

Feng Fei immediately said: "Don't go, you..."

Feng Fei originally wanted Ling Xiaoshan to wait for him, but suddenly remembered Tang Xu next to him, and was at a loss for a while.

[They use the yin-gathering formation to break the formation, and the yin energy will definitely stick to the fragments of the human book. If the fragments of the human book are stained with dirt, it will be difficult for the three fragments of the human book to fuse. ] From a certain point of view, Shanling trusts Feng Pai quite a bit. Although he was advised not to touch the human book, but now the human book will be polluted, and he can't care about it.

[What's too late? 】

【Didn't you notice?I am one of the human book fragments, so I am a good spirit; there is another fragment hidden in the Buddhist beads, both of which are the most benevolent and benevolent, and the other one can be imagined; the soul fragments are always precious. Pollution returns to clarity and cleanliness, ranging from thousands of years to tens of thousands of years. 】

"Feifei, what did you just say, don't go?" Ling Xiaoshan's voice came again.

"You wait for me in Z city, I'll go there now."

After Feng Fei hung up the phone, he looked at Tang Xu.The pitch-black eyes are like a clear spring, being looked up at, he seems to be his whole world.

Tang Xu averted his eyes and stared fixedly ahead; the atmosphere in the car was oppressive, and no one dared to speak.

"Go to the airport."

The words Tang Xu fell, and Feng Fei's fingertips accidentally touched Tang Xu's fingers, feeling a little cold.

Arriving at the airport, a text message from Ling Xiaoshan came, saying that the ticket has been bought, and Feng Fei asked Feng Fei to go to the automatic counter to get the ticket and board the plane.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Fei was hugged into a cold embrace, and he said: "Philip, I promised not to love you; so, goodbye."

Feng Fei didn't understand the inexplicable words and inexplicable meaning, so he just turned around and left.