Everyone owes me a favor

"I'll show you everything." Feng Rugu sighed, "It's better to take a bath together on such a beautiful day."

If you turn your head and walk away.

After driving everyone away, Feng Ruzhi picked up a small piece of pine branch, sat back in the mist-shrouded soup pool, lay down with his arms open, his long legs casually folded in the knee-deep spring water, and looked up at the moon.

After a while, Xu time arrived.

The hot spring leaks from the gate at the bottom of the pool that opens automatically at the hour, the golden toad mouth that flows into the steaming hot spring on the east side closes, and the silver toad mouth on the west side opens slightly, and starts to flow into the cold spring.

Feng Ruyuan watched all this with great interest.

Looking at Wenshi Mountain, there are dozens of springs of different sizes, and the design of the other pavilions is the most exquisite and comfortable. The hot springs are injected at one hour, and the cold springs are injected at another hour, alternately, and the shade of the pine trees is strong. In summer, it is just a good place to enjoy the cool air. place.

Feng Rugu beat the time back and forth on the white rocks on the bank with a pine branch, as if he was singing with someone.

Not long after, his eyes were closed again, showing the appearance of drowsiness.

Footsteps came from behind.

"Master." It was Sang Luojiu's voice, "Don't soak in the hot spring for too long. It's easy to get dizzy."

Feng Ruyu groaned, and stretched out his arms: "Help me up."

Someone came to touch Rusu's arm, but he was pulled from his front and fell into the sulfur-smelling pool.

It is not accurate to say "one end".

Because "people" have no heads.

A headless female corpse was soaked face down in the water, but the skin was as plump and new as when it was dead.

A figure rushed towards the back of the screen in a hurry, but after taking two steps away, it had to stop.

"All living beings" silently pointed across his neck.

This wooden sword seems to have no front, but anyone with a little knowledge has heard that this thing is very ingenious and unworkable. It is made of a century-old ebony tree. , can kill all ghosts and evil spirits in the world.

Such as holding the hilt of a sword in one hand, with cold eyes, I don't know how long I have been waiting behind the screen.

The man didn't want to go to a dead end like this, he pretended to raise his hand to admit defeat, and when he raised his hand, he raised a strange wind, hit the blade of the sword, and tried to escape.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, a pine branch dipped in water hit him in the face.

This prickly blow to the ear caused severe pain to the eyes of the visitor. With a scream, he hit his head on the stone screen.

He covered half of his burning face, knowing that he had no way to survive, turned his head hastily, and took another solid scare——

The clump of pine branches lying in front of his eyes had already been cut in half by the sword of "All Beings", which actually saved his life.

... If there is no pine branch to stop him, his head will be cut off by the wooden sword on the spot.

In fact, how can a clump of pine branches stop the same.

But at least he knew that Feng Ruyuan intended to save his life.

Therefore, he withdrew the sword in time, put the sword behind his back, and silently recited the Buddha's name: "The poor monk doesn't know that Lord Yunzhong has such a bodhisattva heart."

"He didn't really want to kill me. If he really wanted to kill me, he wouldn't let a headless corpse rush at me, but he would just run away."

Saying that, Feng Rugu turned to those two people who were fighting.

"You can see that Luo Jiu is the most obedient, knowing how to imitate Luo Jiu's voice and appearance to approach me." Feng Ruzhi patted the man's face with a pine branch that had been cut in half and was still stained with cold spring dew. Face, "Hurry up, I undo the 'Disguise Curse' on my face. My apprentice Luo Jiu has a white jade face, and it's a waste to be used so wretchedly by you."

The person who came did not dare to run away, tremblingly released the spell on his body, he turned out to be a child of at least eleven or twelve years old, dressed in the uniform of a disciple of Wenshi Mountain, with a plain face, nothing special about him.

Feng Ruyi showed a strange look at the child's appearance, looked at Ruyi, but still spoke nonsense.

"You haven't left all this time." Feng Rugu sighed, "I really want to peek at me taking a bath."

If it was just now, Ruyi would explain one or two things, saying that the last time he came here, he realized that the main hall was empty and someone had sneaked into the other hall.After blasting away those reckless little disciples, he abided by the agreement with Chang Boning and waited here in case someone wanted to hurt Feng.

But when Feng Rugu said this, he no longer planned to explain.

Confirming that the child in front of him has no fighting intentions, Ruyi puts away his sword, puts it by his side, shifts his gaze, and places it on Feng Rugu.

This time he came out of the hot spring directly, so he didn't have time to change into dry clothes, and the bathrobe on his body was completely wet by the hot spring water.

The bathrobe on his body is made of crocodile silk, which is the finest material among the clothes, and it costs three gold per foot, which shows how much Chang Boning loves Feng Rugu.

The memories of the youth suddenly hit Ruyi's mind.

It was Chang Boning who took him there for the first time when he went to the silk and satin shop.

At that time, he didn't know whether the fabrics were good or bad, so Chang Boning took him to identify them. This one was Song brocade, this one was Kesi, and that one was Zhang satin...

They wandered around, looking but not buying, which made the clerk impatient and chased them away with a duster.

Chang Boning asked him: "Which one do you like?"

At that time, Ru Yi didn't know good and bad, so he casually pointed to the satin cloth hanging in the center.

When the clerk showed a contemptuous look, Chang Boning opened his purse and threw two pieces of gold to file the case: "Excuse me, cut clothes for my little Hongchen, and make a summer shirt."

When the man smiled, his teeth were white, his eyes were bright, and he looked at people with a look that seemed dedicated and affectionate.

I don't know if he looked at Feng Rugu with the same expression?

……

Although the annex has three entrances and three exits, it is really not that big.

The turmoil in the hot spring quickly attracted three little disciples, Luo Fuchun, Sang Luojiu, and Hai Jing.

Seeing a trembling little disciple of Wenshimen standing under the screen, Luo Fuchun was startled.

Turning his head to look at Feng Rugu who was concentrating on twisting his hair, Luo Fuchun was even more surprised.

His bathrobe was completely soaked, dripping water dripping down.

The thin shirt was attached to the flesh, and the tattoos that could not be seen through a layer of white mist just now were clearly visible at this time.

——Feng Rugu had a lotus flower tattooed on his body.

Starting from the thigh, waist and buttocks, the tattoo spirals up along the straight spine and thin waistline until it reaches the left chest.

But what he embroidered was not a lotus in full bloom, but a budding lotus.

Qingshui, Qingye, Baishi, Lurui.

The vivid late spring wind lotus all over the pond makes people always suspect that this tattoo will move with the wind.

...but why so realistic?

The branches and tendrils are embossed and lifelike, which should not be explained by the phrase "Miaobi Danqing".

"Senior brother drew it for me himself." Noticing everyone's gaze, Feng Ruzhi said with a cheeky smile, "What a coincidence?"

Sang Luojiu hurriedly averted his eyes, took off his clothes, and put them on Feng Rugu.

Ruyi's eyes darkened for a moment, and his fingers on the hilt tightened.

...Buddhists avoid anger, and jealousy is even more karmic hindrance.

Realizing that my mind was wandering, Ruyi silently recited a passage of "The Sutra of Great Adornment", and when he said "We must part after all, so it is because of reasons", his mind moved again, but it didn't show on the surface.

Surrounded by the crowd, the child who was about to retreat had red eyes and trembled.

Luo Fuchun asked: "Which school are you a disciple? Why did you break into the other hall late at night?"

The child was so frightened that he couldn't speak, but shook his head desperately, ready to cry, with an expression of imminent death.

On the side, Feng Rugu stretched his waist: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and if you don't come out, I'm going to die."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Even Ruyi took another look at him.

Sang Luojiu was surprised and said: "Master, you said you want to stay here because..."

"Miss Wen San's death is obviously aimed at me, but it's just to force me to go down the mountain." Feng Rugu leaned against the screen and said lazily, "Since the murderer with the Tang knife has the ability to come and go on Wenshi Mountain Ziru, this is his last stop, if I stay here, maybe I can see him once."

Luo Fuchun was horrified, but gradually came to understand, grabbed the little Taoist priest by the front: "You killed your third lady?"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by Feng Ruyu.

"Idiot." Feng Rugu said, "You're making random guesses here, why don't you go in and grab the corpse and have a look."

"... dead bodies?"

Feng Ruzhi once again said something shocking: "Miss Wen San's fragrant body is inside, take care of it carefully, don't be rude."

Luo Fuchun hurriedly turned to the inside of the screen.

Under the moonlight, there was really a headless female corpse, lying face down in the cold spring, the blood in the chest was drained, and there were large patches of blood on the front.

The female corpse was wearing a bathrobe with fine buttons and a silver phoenix painted on it.

This will never be a go out look.

But pinching the female corpse's limbs, Luo Fuchun was startled.

Although the body was cold, it was extremely soft, like the body of a dying person.

Luo Fuchun got up abruptly, walked quickly to the outside of the stone screen, couldn't help but grab the young man's wrist, and after measuring his spiritual veins for a while, he became angry: "Are you a demon?!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Feng Rugu laugh at him and said, "Are you a firecracker?"

Luo Fuchun was dismantled, and he was very angry: "Master! The third miss of the Wen family has been turned into a corpse!"

"What are you shouting for?" Feng Rugu glanced at him, "You can't see, you can't speak, you can't hold a weapon, you can only stretch out your hands and throw your hands at people—if a person in the devil way refines such a corpse and wants to use it to hurt people, then don't practice Taoism Now, let’s go home and grow sweet potatoes.”

The so-called awakened corpse is the transformation of a dead corpse. The corpse can speak and act, just like in life, but good and evil are reversed, cold and warm, and black and white.

The awakened corpse transformed by Miss Wensan was extremely rough, and it would fall down with a light pull. This was due to the poor cultivation of the corpse owner, who could only move for a moment with all his strength.

Ru Yidan said: "The question now should be why a demon would wear the clothes of a disciple of Wenshi Mountain and manipulate Miss Wensan's headless body to come here."

The little Mo Dao, who was wearing a monk's clothes, was shaking his teeth and couldn't speak a word. He looked a little pitiful, and Hai Jing felt a little pity when he saw it, and hurriedly said a few times to Amitabha.

At this time, Feng Rugu suddenly said: "You are here to give me this corpse, right?"

Little Mo Dao raised his head, and the tears in his eyes were also trembling with the slight sway of his body.

"I was waiting for the murderer, but I didn't expect to wait for you. You sent the body, but turned around and ran away.... Interesting."

Feng Ruyuan squatted down and looked directly at him, the residual water in his hair slipped down his eyelashes and chin, he didn't bother to wipe it off, he just tilted his head slightly and stared at him.

"You are a lower-level disciple." Feng Rugu pulled his monk's uniform to check, then lowered his head and sniffed, "You can sneak in familiarly, and you still smell of sulfur. You are in charge of cleaning this other building on weekdays. But today, you are not here, the disciples who came to serve are clumsy and are not familiar with this place."

Ordinary people can't see anything wrong with the disciple who led them into the other hall, but Feng Ru is different.

He is the one who knows how to enjoy the most, and with a few words, he knows that he is a novice, because he doesn't even know where to put the floating glass.

Luo Fuchun guessed: "Could it be that when Ms. Wen San came here to bathe in the soup, he took the opportunity to—"

Feng Rugu took a look at him: "No matter how poor Miss Wen San is, she still has the cultivation base of the third stage of Qi Refining. With his crude heresy, even if it is a sneak attack, it is impossible for him to cut off her head."

Luo Fuchun couldn't help thinking that Miss Wensan's body was covered with her bathrobe neatly, not even a single button had been dropped, except for the fatal wound on her neck, there was indeed no scar, and when she looked at Xiao Moxiu in front of her, she also became suspicious.

Feng Rugu looked at Xiao Moxiu, his eyes softened with his tone, and his voice sounded like a whisper: "...What did you see? What did you send the body to let me know? You didn't stay in the 'Old World' properly. , why does it appear here?"

Feng Rugu saved his life from Ruyi's sword, defended him everywhere, and whispered so softly, Xiao Moxiu finally got the courage to open his mouth, Qiqi Ai Ai said: "...Elder, eldest son."

The crowd looked at him, waiting for his next words.

But no one expected that the following text would be so shocking——

"Eldest son Wenchen, I saw the third lady's head beheaded in the hot spring of the other hall..." Xiao Moxiu fell to the ground, knocking his head three times, "Please, Mr. Yunzhong, arrest her!" Eldest son, save me out..."