Dharma

Feng Fuling had some doubts, and he didn't know how to get to the bottom of it, so he just listened and didn't say anything else.On the other hand, Feng Minzhao waited for a while and saw that he didn't respond, so helpless, he asked Feng Fuling: "You're not curious, there's nothing you want to ask any more?"

Feng Fuling: "..." He raised his eyes to look at Feng Minzhao, then followed his words and asked: "Is this flower originally from the moon? Is there really a Guanghan Palace there?"

Feng Minzhao smiled: "The flowers are true on the moon, but there is no Guanghan Palace there. You have been fooled by human legends."

Feng Fuling turned his head to look at him. He remembered that Xia Jingge also told him the story of Chang'e flying to the moon, which was completely different from the folk tales. What kind of version would Moyu have?

"Then what else is on the moon?" Feng Fuling suddenly became curious.He looked at Feng Minzhao with some anticipation.

Feng Minzhao didn't answer immediately, but fell silent while watching the misty lavender flower mist.After a long time, he replied: "It's just like the world, there are markets and residences, there are pavilions and pavilions. Chang'e will not feel lonely when she runs to the moon. Because it is her hometown and there are people she knows well. "

Feng Fuling was startled.

This was something he had never thought of. He thought the moon should be a deserted and lonely place filled with Chang'e's regret. Even Xia Jingge didn't think that Chang'e was happy because he thought she was forced to stop and go home. On the way, the moon is not Chang'e's destination.

But now what Feng Minzhao told him was that Chang'e had returned home, to her lively hometown, neither had she gone to a place called Guanghan Palace and lived there alone, nor had she been stranded on the way home.

Regardless of whose statement is more realistic, it can only be said that the legend is really out of shape.Feng Fu thought to himself.But to put it this way... Chang'e was originally a god, and she returned to her hometown... "Couldn't the moon be the legendary God Realm?"

Hearing the words, Feng Min showed a satisfied smile, nodded and said: "Yes, according to the world of mortals and monks, it should be called the world of gods. But those so-called gods are actually not that different from human beings. The difference, if you really want to distinguish the difference, it’s just that the spiritual power is stronger, the techniques you practice are more advanced, and you know more knowledge, so they are revered as gods by those people in the world of mortals. This is the reason for gods.”

Unlike before, Feng Fuling calmly digested the heavy information, nodded, and replied: "Before...Jing Ge also mentioned that monks who fear God cannot cultivate to a high level. It's just that the spells are stronger."

"Oh? He said that?"

Feng Fuling nodded, observing Feng Minzhao's unreserved expression, he seemed a little surprised, but then tightened the corners of his mouth, as if he was angry.After a long while, he subdued the ups and downs, haste and slowness and said: "He is sincere."

"?" Feng Fuling showed a puzzled look, but Feng Minzhao did not continue this topic, but instead said: "Let me lead you to your residence." After finishing speaking, he turned around first, and strode away from this maze Moonflower Bank.Feng Fuling turned his head and glanced at those Misty Moon Flowers who were so quiet that they seemed to have gone through countless years, and turned around to follow.

Feng Minzhao walked a little hastily, striding like a meteor, with a tall and straight figure, an existence that Feng Fuling, who was still in the shape of a teenager, needed to look up to face. There was an momentum ready to go—you can also imagine the high-spiritedness of the year.Feng Fuling thought, if he hadn't been sick, he probably wouldn't have stayed in the Changming Palace forever.Thinking about it this way, a different kind of regret arose in his heart... Is this blood relationship?Feng Fuling couldn't help thinking, even if he knew that the devil in front of him probably killed Xia Jingge's father with his own hands, even if they only met for a day, he still regretted it.Suddenly, as if, their connection had been established, an invisible bond that, although he didn't really want to admit it, he couldn't ignore that it was real.

Before that, Feng Fuling didn't really understand the reason why Xia Jingge insisted on finding his parents back by himself. He felt that he didn't desire it, and he didn't have much expectation for it.Now he understands.He thought, this should be the reason why Xia Jingge insisted on finding his parents back.He has always been fond of digging into dead ends, and he knows better than himself that this is a chain that is hard to break.And this chain will be pulled at any time to make a sound that cannot be ignored.

So he said he would help him find his parents.He might wish he could make a choice. ...or maybe not wishing that I had to make a choice.

Feng Fuling tried to understand Xia Jingge's thoughts thoroughly, but also found that what was in front of him was indeed what Xia Jingge expected and worried about, maybe he couldn't make a choice.He couldn't even look on.

The footsteps in front stopped, Feng Fuling also subconsciously stopped, and stopped about two or three steps behind Feng Minzhao.Feng Minzhao turned around, showing a kind smile, "From now on, this is your place. If you are not satisfied, you can ask Kong Yu to take care of it for you." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a man next to him. A figure flashed out, and Feng Fuling was taken aback, just now he didn't realize that there was someone else's demonic energy by his side, and he immediately understood that this demonic power was not simple.But if he was surprised, his face was still calm, and the figure flashed out, and he bowed solemnly, "My subordinate Kong Yu, I have seen the young master."

Wearing a suit of waiter's attire, this demon was born ordinary, spoke neither humble nor overbearing, and looked neither sad nor happy. At first glance, he could give people an illusion of stability.Feng Fuling didn't feel that he was an ordinary waiter.He couldn't tell what was wrong, just now he entered Changming Palace all the way, and saw many waiters, although those waiters were neither humble nor overbearing, they still seemed to be less than the empty elm in front of him.

Feng Fuling suppressed the doubts in his heart and said, "I usually don't have any requirements."

Feng Minzhao smiled: "Kong Yu is a master at the stage of leaving consciousness, and he will protect your safety from now on."

Feng Fuling opened his eyes slightly, Li Consciousness is the fourth stage he intends to move forward now, wouldn't it be overkill to let such a master follow him?He immediately declined: "I don't need a guard."

"You will need it." Feng Minzhao looked at Feng Fuling and said word by word, "Although I haven't formally recognized you, the word has already spread. I can rest assured that Kongyu will follow you."

"..." Feng Fuling realized that he had already been involved in trouble before Xiang Rong.