Shinto monks in modern times

It is a prejudice to think that it is Xianhe who will not fulfill his duties as a broker.

In fact, when he received a call from Song Shi saying that Feng Yi was going to the world of comprehension and his return date was uncertain, He Nan was about to go crazy. He couldn't believe it: "He's gone, what should I do?"

Feng Yi who was listening on the side: "..." It was as if she was pregnant with his child.

Big Crane's heart almost collapsed: "Me, Hu Zhenzhen, Mu Tong, Chen Yu, these people are an artist team! If there are no artists, how can we work?"

Feng Yi moved to the side of the phone: "I just went to the cultivation world to have a look, and I will come back soon when conditions permit."

Hor Nan repeated: "Conditions permit?"

Feng Yi lowered her voice mysteriously, and said, "That's it, do you think I will find the elixir left by the immortal, and then ascend to the sky in one fell swoop?"

Song Shi suppressed his smile with a sullen face, and retreated slightly.Just now Feng Yi was almost talking close to his ear, and the warm breath he exhaled hit the pinnae, a little itchy, and the intimate feeling made his cheeks heat up uncontrollably.

The big crane endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back: "Get lost!"

Feng Yi laughed out loud, thinking about He Nan's mood, he quickly stopped his smile, and sighed, "I want to go to the cultivation world to have a look. I have been in retreat for so long, and I still don't know what the original place has become. It's over."

Big Crane's heart softened a little, he also knew that Feng Yi had been staying in the human world since she came out of seclusion for hundreds of years, and at the same time she was a little skeptical: "Really?"

Feng Yi changed the reason without hesitation: "Actually, it's a lie. The truth is that Song Shi and I are together, and we went to the realm of comprehension for our honeymoon."

Horan: "!!!"

It took him a while to find his voice: "You two? Why is there no sign?"

Feng Yi's words were meaningful: "Really not?"

Big Crane: "..." Yes, really not?He Nan thought of Jianxiu's strange behavior when he and Song Shi went to see Feng Yi for the first time; he remembered Song Shi moved into Feng Yi's house in a short period of time, and the daily interactions between the two; Song Shi's family member made Yi's leave call... The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt. How could Song Shi, who was cold and tough, be able to find a partner, while his family of three hadn't been settled yet!

I really want to hatch hot eggs.

But after thinking about it, he didn't dare to take Feng Yi's offer like this. He always felt that he would be played to death. Qaq He Nan loosened: "How long are you going to go?"

Feng Yi had already thought about it: "Half a month to a month."

The Great Crane breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not too long, let's just say that you've been hurt by love, and maybe it will help shape your image."

"Actually, it would be more appropriate to say that you are trapped by love," Feng Yi said with a smile, "'Love' refers to the Song Dynasty, and 'sleeping' means that we have gone to the world of self-cultivation."

He Nan whose face was shown off: "..."

Feng Yi said seriously: "To be honest, I think I may encounter monsters in the deep water of the Immortal Mansion in the Secret Realm, so I'll leave it to you here."

The big crane couldn't laugh or cry: "What made you have this illusion?" He has never encountered such a thing since he was born, okay?

Feng Yi said calmly: "My luck has always been like this, either very good or very bad. There are many magic weapons and spiritual herbs on my body that I accidentally picked up."

The over there was very surprised: "Picked up?"

You can imagine the big crane's eyes widening, Feng Yi wanted to laugh a little, and said in a tone of 'the heights are too cold': "Yes, the two sides fought, and both ended up dead."

"Wait, why didn't they notice that there was someone nearby..." As soon as He Nan finished speaking, he understood, and replied weakly, "I understand."

Shenxiu's usual aura is very similar to that of ordinary people, if he hides it a little more, he will not be able to find it.When fighting, there is a mortal in the distance, as long as it doesn't affect it, it's fine, why bother to change the place?But what is far away for ordinary people is not far away for monks. When the fight here is over, Feng Yi will come out to clean up.

It is entirely conceivable for the big crane that if the winning side does not conform to Feng Yi's philosophy, he will definitely make up for it one last time.The cultivation world hundreds of years ago was not the peaceful scene it is today.

In fact, he would occasionally think that there is nothing wrong with staying on this planet all the time. If these monks are teleported to other planets, how will they adapt to the environment where some people hide their swords with a smile?

Hu Zhenzhen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Feng Yi, Feng Yi, what should Yan Guan do if he went to country m to recover from his injuries!"

These words were a bit random, but Feng Yi immediately understood what she meant, and said relaxedly: "Don't worry, as long as he sleeps now, he will dream."

To hold a dream is originally the specialty of the spiritual cultivator.

No matter how far away, as long as there is a suitable medium, it can still be achieved.What Feng Yi is using now is the ghost aura left by the resentful infant on Yan Guan's body. This infant spirit is originally Yan Guan's blood, and it is perfect to use its resentful death breath to entrust dreams.Due to the side effects of this special medium, it will affect the spirit of the entrusted dream party, which is a bit like a curse.

He accepted the infant spirit, inherited the cause and effect, and it was in line with the logic of heaven to put some stumbling blocks on Yan Guan.

The little fox asked: "What will you dream about?"

Feng Yi said indifferently: "Probably something like the happy life of Qiu Yuan and Shao Hanyan."

He Nan: "...you are ruthless!" What kind of mental torture is it for Yan Guan to live a happy lily life with the abandoned woman and the beloved woman, and it will cause psychological shadows.

"Good job Feng Yi! By the way, can you postpone it for two days? I want to bring something for my brothers and sisters, let me see," the little fox thought: "Well, clothes, jewelry, roasted chicken doll blablabla..."

Feng Yi calmly fired a powerful Qingfeng Jue, and raised the volume amid the sudden sound of the wind: "What are you talking about? The wind is too strong and I can't hear you clearly!"

Song Shi & Cang Yuan: "..."

Feng Yi didn't change her face: "Then it's settled, please, we are already flying in the sky, ah, the mobile phone signal is almost dead!"

He hung up the phone decisively and turned off the phone.

Cang Yuan threw himself to the ground in admiration.

The location of the three of them is the garden of the Feng family villa.

The arrogant little black cat is not close to strangers, but after Cang Yuan scratched his chin, he immediately accepted him.As the head of the Beast Sect, Cang Yuan has been dealing with various spirit beasts all his life, so he is naturally very proficient in the business.

It includes tickling, shaving, beauty treatment, medical treatment, and playing with you. Think about it this way, isn't the Royal Beast Gate a large animal paradise in the realm of comprehension?

Thinking of this, Feng Yi couldn't help giving herself a thumbs up.

He had told Feng Chu about going to the world of comprehension early on, and waited patiently for the little black cat to finish fluttering the butterfly and bid farewell to Bian Mu. The three of them and one cat finally embarked on the road to the world of comprehension.

The first stop, the beast gate.

The flying magic weapons of Song Shi and Cangyuan are both swords, which are popular magic weapons in the cultivation world, the difference is that the swords of sword cultivators are still the magic weapons of life.

Feng Yi's magic weapon for flying is a fan.

He made it with the scraps left over from the original Wanmin Umbrella. It is very strong, and the surface of the fan is full of ink and ink. The painting depicts the Dongting Lake, the water and the shore, as well as the vegetation on the shore, and the wind and sunshine that appear in the painting.The latter two, of course, are not directly painted, but you will know it naturally when you see the painting.

The fan left his hand, ripples appeared on the surface of the water, the ripples spread, and the fan became bigger. Feng Yi stood on the fan and said: "Come up."

His words were naturally spoken to Song Shi.

Jian Xiu blushed and shook his head, and stepped on his sword.

This sword looked very ordinary, without any special decorations, but Feng Yi had seen the way Song Shi wielded the sword. At that time, the entire sword body was full of colors, and it was extraordinary to see.

It doesn't show up on weekdays, but is it released in battle?Thinking about it carefully, he was really the same as Song Shi.

Turn on the stealth and gradually fly away from the ground, and you can still faintly hear the cry of Bian Mu.

"Wang!"

"Meow~"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Meow~" The little black cat was a little sad when he was separated from his big friend.But the host is still very happy to take Lingling out to play!It was the first time that the cat, which was a little scared to fly high, huddled in the pocket with its owner's body temperature, rubbed against it, and felt a lot more at ease.

——This is Feng Yi's custom-made clothes. The pockets are bigger, and Lingling's whole cat can be put in it.

Cang Yuan suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

He stared at the phone screen, confirming: "Is it true that there will be no signal if you fly high?"

Feng Yi had a half-smile, "Yeah." What he said before turning off the phone, even though it was a lie, could stand scrutiny.In other words, his lies have never been tight.

"Wait for me." Cang Yuan stopped in mid-air seriously, and began to operate the phone.

If the stealth is not turned on at this time, the image on the ticket must be very funny.This thought disappeared in a flash, Feng Yi and Song Shi watched Cang Yuan use his mobile phone to enter the cultivator's forum, and found the post he had posted "The spirit beast raised by the poor Tao is pregnant and has a bad temper, please help!" 》, replied with a 'top'.

Feng Yi & Song Shi: "..."

Cang Yuan put away the phone contentedly: "Let's go."

The Royal Beast Gate is on the back of the turtle, and the turtle usually swims around the sea, and its location is not fixed, so every monk who goes out and visits will encounter a problem: how to get there?

This requires tokens.

The token of Yushoumen is similar to the function of the invitation letter of mortals. It is the armor replaced by the tortoise. It is divided into many small pieces. As long as you have a piece in your hand, you can use the spell given by Yushoumen when you are at sea, and the tortoise shell will indicate the direction. .

Only the direction, the distance can not be displayed.

Fortunately, the flying speed of monks is generally very fast, and the distance is not a big problem, but there is one thing that is very cruel to Lu Chi, that is, this formula cannot be used continuously, so they can still get lost while holding the tortoise shell. Only companions can start.

Cangyuan talked endlessly along the way: "One time, my turtle swam from one end of the South China Sea to the other with all its strength in order to chase a group of delicious-looking jellyfish..."

The scene under the white clouds changed from cities to islands and then to sea water. Human beings went from dense to sparse to extinct. The vast sea and the sky were magnificent. Lingling poked her head out of her pocket and looked curiously at it with her big round eyes. Looking at the sea that I have seen for the first time since I was born.

The waves were choppy and there were occasional storms. Cang Yuan skillfully led the two and a cat to deal with it until he saw a familiar silhouette.As he descended, he shouted joyfully: "Da darling—I'm back—"

Feng Yi & Song Shi: "..."