Cultivation Medicine Farmer

A breeze blew across Feng Junhui's face, and the hair on his forehead fluttered with the breeze, and then, there was no more...

"Pfft... Please blow the wind a little bit harder, this wind can't even dry your sweat. Hahaha..." Feng Junhui felt that the hurricane was really funny.

[I, I... I'm just hurt!I am the mighty Venerable Dapeng! ] Hurricane was so angry that he even omitted the title of "real deity".

"Sign or not?" Feng Junhui asked.

【sign! ] He gritted his teeth, but birds seem to have no teeth?Hurricane finally agreed reluctantly.I comforted myself in my heart: a bird that can bend and stretch is a good bird!

Although reluctantly, the hurricane began to make noises and began to read the contract.Its voice was low and full of the pressure of a bird of prey, which made Feng Junhui's heart tremble when he heard it.Then, a drop of blood flew out from Hurricane's forehead and fell straight into Feng Junhui's hands.In an instant, a lot of messy information flashed through Feng Junhui's mind.

Feng Junhui was already happy in his heart, he didn't expect to sign an agreement with this stupid bird.And this stupid bird really honestly signed the contract beast agreement with him.Now Feng Junhui can know all the thoughts of Hurricane, including the memory of seeing Hurricane.But the hurricane can't betray him, otherwise, his soul will be scattered.

From Hurricane's memory, Feng Junhui also knew that there really was such a thing as cultivation, and this Hurricane with a low IQ was actually a roc.It seems that its ancestor has a little blood relationship with Tathagata's cheap uncle, Venerable Dapeng.It's just that it's been a long time, and no one can liquidate it.

It is rumored that when the universe was in chaos, the phoenix gave birth to two offspring, the peacock and the roc.Later, both of them were cannibals, and the peacock even ate the Tathagata.Relying on his own cultivation, Tathagata cut his back and abdomen to escape.The Tathagata wanted to kill it, but the Buddhas believed that the Tathagata should respect the peacock as its mother since it came out of the peacock's belly.

Therefore, Tathagata inexplicably has such a statue of Peacock King Ming's mother.And the original Venerable Dapeng was the younger brother of King Peacock Ming, so naturally he was Tathagata's uncle.Dapeng was also evil, and even swallowed a whole country alive.But later, under the enlightenment of the Buddha, he also began to do good.

The blood relationship cannot be investigated, and the stories that have been handed down are naturally impossible to verify.However, there is one thing that the hurricane is not talking about. If it is not injured, Miefeng Junhui will be a matter of minutes.Unfortunately, it was injured, and it was not lightly injured.

Because of Hurricane's blood, it was adopted by practitioners since childhood.This bird is estimated to be two to 3000 years old.I don't know if it is stupid or born at the wrong time, but after so many years, it has not been able to take shape.And his master died hundreds of years ago with the exhaustion of the earth's spiritual power.

The bird stayed in the paradise of its former owner for hundreds of years, and finally couldn't stand the loneliness.Only then did it break through the formation set up by its former owner and break out from inside.Fortunately, hundreds of years have passed, and the power of those formations is no longer as good as before.But Hurricane was still seriously injured, and was sent to Feng Junhui by a small teleportation array that had lost its original position.

I don't know whether to say that the hurricane's luck should be considered good or bad luck.It urgently needs to return to its original owner's cave to heal its wounds, and those treasures of its original owner are still in the cave!It's just that this stupid bird memorized the formation method to enter the cave, but didn't remember the route out, which is why it stayed in the cave for hundreds of years.

It was precisely because Feng Junhui knew from Hurricane's memory that there were still some treasures in that cave, that he was willing to go to that cave with Hurricane.

"Do you still remember the location of the cave?" Feng Junhui asked, Hurricane had too many memories, and he didn't have time to read them all.

[Remember]... right?Hurricane replied firmly, but his head was spinning, he hadn't played around the cave for many years, he really didn't remember much!

"Then where do we go up the mountain?" Feng Junhui continued to ask, Kunlun spanned several regions.

[Western Regions! 】

"Western Region?" Feng Junhui was stunned, this place name is very familiar, but he can't remember where it is for a while?It wasn't until Feng Junhui turned on the phone that he discovered that it was the ancient name of Xinjiang.

From Beijing to Xinjiang, it is almost a straight-line distance across China. Unfortunately, the poor have no money to buy air tickets.He was also reluctant to spend money on air tickets, so he could only book train tickets online.It is considered the greatest luck not to catch up with the Golden Week and the Spring Festival travel rush. There are still a lot of tickets, so you can choose your seat at will.

Feng Junhui is cruel enough to himself. Such a long distance is thousands of miles, and it takes nearly two days to take the train, but he bought a hard seat.After simply packing up his luggage, Feng Junhui also took a walk-and-go trip, which was the most willful thing he had done in his more than 20 years of life.

It was not easy to sit on the train for dozens of hours, and his feet were swollen. Feng Junhui had no choice but to walk back and forth in the carriage.He was going to find a luggage bag to hide the hurricane, but he didn't expect it to be unnecessary.Others couldn't see the hurricane following him at all.

When one of his very curious neighbors came to borrow a blower, he suddenly entered his room, and Feng Junhui was still thinking about how to explain the hurricane beside the bed.Unexpectedly, the neighbor ignored it directly, as if he hadn't seen him at all.This made Feng Junhui very curious, and asked Hurricane at that time: "Can't he see you?"

[Hmph, how could mere mortals see the spirit body of Venerable Dapeng...] At this point, Hurricane was also stunned. It stands to reason that mortals should not be able to see it. It is a spirit body that has been cultivated for thousands of years !Blinking his small mung bean eyes, Hurricane looked Feng Junhui up and down, and asked suspiciously: 【Master, master, who are you? 】monster?Cultivator?But why is there no spiritual power?

"?" Feng Junhui's face only had a capitalized "Mu" on his face.However, Feng Junhui used his humorous personality and replied stiffly: "It is said that my ancestors descended from the phoenix. 500 years ago, our surname was Feng."

【Phoenix is ​​my ancestor! ] Hurricane wants to roll his eyes, a mortal, he still wants to have the blood of the bird?It's wishful thinking, not even for his master!So weak, how can they lower the bloodline of their family.

Accidentally getting involved with the stupid bird in front of him by blood, Feng Junhui's whole body is not well.If he knew what Hurricane was thinking, he would give Hurricane a look.He despises the blood of this stupid bird, okay? !

Although no one person or bird could figure out what was going on in the end, this solved the problem of carrying the hurricane.The carriage was relatively empty, and Feng Junhui's nearly two days had not been too miserable.Dragging his swollen legs, Feng Junhui finally got off the train.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when he left the station. As soon as Feng Junhui left the station with his bag and Hurricane, he was surrounded by a group of people and dragged him to a small hotel nearby.Feng Junhui doesn't have anything to pay attention to as a grown man, so he found a small hotel with a few dozen yuan and checked in.

"The young man is a foreigner?" The owner of the small hotel, a man in his 40s with a big belly, chatted while registering Feng Junhui.

nonsense!I don't sound like a local with my appearance and accent!Feng Junhui replied lightly: "Yes."

"one person?"

One person, one bird, can he say that?However, the boss's question made Feng Junhui a little wary, so he didn't reply to the boss.

The boss is also a smart person. Looking at the expression on Feng Junhui's face, he knew that his words were misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Young man, don't worry, my old Cao is a serious business. I just saw the young man alone. How lonely it is to be away from home. We have a few beautiful girls here, so you know what. If you need it, you can just ask..." As he said, the boss smiled at Feng Junhui with winks.

Only then did Feng Junhui realize that the fat boss was pimping for his feelings!The luggage on my body is really not worth a few dollars, and I am not afraid of encountering black shops.But in the end Feng Junhui still refused: "The wife at home checks Qin Qin very closely." After speaking, he suddenly realized that having a wife Cha Qin is also a happy thing, and a single dog was severely injured by his own excuses.

At night, and what, the phone card for special services was stuffed into his room through the crack of the door.Feng Junhui picked it up and looked at it. The girl printed on one side of the card was quite beautiful, but he couldn't get excited when he thought that no matter what he did, he would be surrounded by a bird watching the whole process.