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Volume 1, Chapter 40 of Yan Cunzheng: One person and two people can¡¯t decide between themselves

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    Zi Baifeng finally figured out what was wrong just now. It was not Zijian's finger that knocked out his memory, but that from just now, this memory was struggling to come out and tell Zi Bai  Wind, let Zi Baifeng be vigilant.  The old man just talked about monsters - immortals can kill monsters and eliminate demons!  Uncle Qingshi¡ª¡ª Taking a deep breath and hiding his thoughts, Zi Baifeng looked at his father again.  "Dad, don't worry, I know what's going on," Zi Baifeng said.  Zijian shook his head, but didn't know what to say.  "ThenDadI'm going out" Zi Baifeng quietly glanced at his father's expression and saw that he had no objection, so he quickly ran away.  He would rather face Fei Jianzi¡¯s flying sword than face his father¡¯s disappointed and worried eyes.  It is said that everyone has two selves in their hearts. When encountering something that they are unwilling to face, one of them will shrink back, while the other will stand up strong.  But now, Zi Baifeng felt such withdrawal and frustration in his heart, but if he really stood on the opposite side of the immortal, what would his father, aunt and Xiao Shitou do?  What should the villagers do?  What should I do with Fu Jun and Luo Qianshan?  If there is just one Fei Jianzi, it may be easier, but behind Fei Jianzi, there must be a sect, and at least the old Taoist priest will be difficult to deal with.  While thinking deeply, he walked forward, suddenly looked up, and found that he had walked to the big bluestone again unconsciously.  Zi Baifeng took a step forward, gently stroked the rough surface of the bluestone, and asked: "Uncle Qingshi, why didn't you tell me that you were the big bluestone by the Yanghe River?" "Youremember?  "Qingshi's handwriting seemed a little messy and hesitant.  "Yes, I finally remembered it. But why are you here, Uncle Qingshi?" The only thing Zi Baifeng was puzzled about was this.  "You raise your head and put it on your palm." Zi Baifeng raised his head and saw that the stone pattern above his head was twisted, and there was a vague pattern similar to a fish's tail.  Zi Baifeng stood on tiptoes, stretched out his hand to hold the fish tail, and then closed his eyes.  The fish suppressed the water, but it also lost its support. At that moment, the Taoist sword cut off the tail of the fish, and pierced the fish with another sword.  The fish tail fell from the sky with a demonic aura all over the sky, fell into the water, and sank into the water with a cloud of plasma, landing on the bluestone.  The fish tail seemed unwilling to die, and seemed to be worried about nothing. It swung hard and got into the bluestone. Then it swam, pushing the big stone upstream in the water, and went up wildly along the surging water.  rise.  When it reached the top of the wave, the fish tail jumped with all its might.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT  The fish tail swings crazily, like a propeller, flying straight upward. The fish tail gets smaller and smaller as it flies. The smaller the fish tail is, the harder it swings, and the evil spirit in the fish tail is flowing out crazily.  It came out, pushing the bluestone, like a meteor going upstream, flying straight into the sky, and turning into a star above the nine heavens.  This flight lasted two years.  Until one day, the bluestone that turned into a star finally found its destination. On a stormy night, it fell from the sky and landed on the Bird and Mouse Mountain with a loud rumbling sound.  The cockroach fish The image of the cockroach fish that had been blurred in the memory gradually became clearer. Even after it died, the cockroach fish did not forget itself. It sent Uncle Qingshi to his side, protecting him and accompanying him.  Own.  Zi Baifeng clenched his fists and then unclenched them.  "Uncle Qingshi, you are already in the middle of the fourth level now, right?" Zi Baifeng said.  "I am in the late stage of enlightenment now." Qingshi said. These days, Zi Baifeng preaches every day. What he preaches is many times richer than the poems and books that Zi Baifeng read at the beginning. Qingshi's consciousness is gradually opening.  It is almost breaking through this level.  "Then the wormfish" "The wormfish has awakened its natal magic, and it should be the late stage of the fifth level of nourishing the body." Qingshi said, "But the wormfish is different from me. The wormfish is a natural spiritual creature, innately superior.  I'm several times stronger." "In this way, all the fish, who are several times stronger than Uncle Qingshi and have a higher level than Uncle Qingshi, have suffered great losses at the hands of Taoist Priests from Niaoshu Mountain.  With a dazzling sword strike, Zi Baifeng became even more confused.  It seems that there are two more sons, Baifeng, entangled in his heart. One is the other son, Baifeng. He has hatred, anger, and unspeakable desire to kill in his heart. He does not look like a pure-hearted person at all.A scholar, but like a person who has been insulted and damaged.  But there is another son, Baifeng, who has calmness and thinking in his heart, and a bystander who clearly understands that momentary anger cannot solve any problem, but will complicate it.  The other son, Baifeng, began to carefully consider Luo Qianshan's assassination plan, the feasibility of the plan, and what to do after assassinating Feijianzi But this son, Baifeng, was thinking about another issue - injustice.  There is a debtor and an owner. Fei Jianzi is not an experienced person. Is he guilty?  Assassination is not really the method that should be used. After the assassination, the conflict really intensifies. How to deal with it next?  Before he could figure out the reason, he suddenly heard a strange noise behind him, turned around suddenly, and saw a white shadow hiding in a hurry.  "Stop hiding, I saw you, come out." Zi Baifeng said, and the white shadow quietly poked its head out from behind a stone.  The white fox, the white fox that escaped.  It finally escaped.  Its pointed ears were shaking, and there were several shocking scars on its chest and abdomen. It was caught by the three-clawed eagle, and it still smells of blood.  "Don't be afraid, come here." Zi Baifeng knelt down and waved, "Come here, I won't hurt you." The white fox came over hesitantly, Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand and gently touched its head.  , Bai Hu narrowed his eyes and rubbed against Zi Baifeng's palm.  Zi Baifeng picked it up carefully. It struggled a little and shrank its head in Zi Baifeng's arms.  "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to take care of the wound." Zi Baifeng hugged the little fox and quietly went down the mountain. He didn't dare to go home for fear of being told by his father. He looked around, so he simply went to Yan Laowu's house.  Yan Laowu was preparing to go into the mountains in the yard. When he saw him, he was stunned and said: "Where did you catch the little fox? The fox's skin is damaged and it is not worth a few dollars, and the fox meat is not delicious.  " Hearing that Yan Laowu wanted to eat it, the fox kicked its feet desperately, trying to escape. Zi Baifeng had to hug it tightly and said, "I don't want to eat it, but I want to bandage its wound. " Yan Laowu.  After looking at Zi Baifeng for a few times, Zi Baifeng felt a little guilty. Could it be that this old man also knew that he could raise monsters?  But Yan Laowu didn¡¯t say anything. He went into the house and got some wound medicine. He squatted down and helped White Fox clean the wound carefully.  Some of the wounds on the white fox's body had already suppurated. Yan Laowu used a knife to cut them off, then applied medicine and wrapped them carefully with a bandage. The white fox lay on its back in Zi Baifeng's arms, with its four paws holding Zi Baifeng tightly.  Bai Feng's clothes and body trembled from time to time. It was obvious that the wound was in severe pain, but he knew that this was helping him heal his injury, so he did not struggle.  "Okay." Yan Laowu tied the bandage tightly and patted the little white fox's head gently: "This little guy is good." "Yes, very well-behaved." Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand and lifted it  For the secret of raising monsters, Xuxu wrote a few words "heal" on the little fox's body, but he hoped it would work.  "Go." Zi Baifeng put the white fox down and patted it gently, "Be honest these days and don't get wet." The white fox looked back, barked a few times, and then wagged its tail.  Ran away in a flash.  "Bai Feng, sometimes you should avoid being around these creatures." Yan Laowu looked at the white fox's back and gently woke up Baifeng.  "I'm awake." Zi Baifeng nodded, knowing that the old man must have discovered something.  "Old man, can you give me some of that snake medicine you just gave me?" Just now when the old man took out the powder to help the little fox apply the medicine, Zi Baifeng saw a bottle inside with an ugly little snake painted on it.  It seems that Yan Laowu couldn't write the word "snake" and was afraid of making a mistake, so he marked it with a picture.  "What do you want snake medicine for?" The old man was stunned for a moment, "Who was bitten by a snake?" "No, just keep some as a backup." Zi Baifeng did not dare to tell the truth.  The old man glanced at Zi Baifeng suspiciously, gave him some, told him how to use it, and then watched him leave.  After leaving Yan Laowu's house, Zi Baifeng wiped his sweat again. Ever since his father woke him up, he had been suspicious and nervous, fearing that someone would pop up again and say that he knew he could raise monsters.  Zi Baifeng¡¯s only good thing is that the culture of this world is similar to that of his previous life. Unlike those foreigners in Europe and the United States, they are full of awe for extraordinary power, rather than rejection and suspicion.  Thinking about it carefully, there are many strange people and strange things in ancient Chinese legends, and many of them are guests of high-ranking officials.  The Chinese people have shown unusual tolerance since ancient times.  At night, Zi Baifeng was awakened by the knocking on the window, and he quickly turned his head to look.    Zhu Zhu originally planned to take a few puppies home, but Xiao Shitou didn't want them, so Xian Legs was still here at Zi Baifeng's place at night. When he heard the sound, he jumped up immediately and made a whining sound.  As soon as he heard the sound, Zi Baifeng knew that it must be the little fox coming.  He opened the window and saw the little fox standing upright, patting the window lattice with its front paws. Zi Baifeng said last time not to forget to knock on the door the next time he comes, but the little fox really didn't forget.  Seeing Zi Baifeng, the little fox opened his mouth and put down the "Legend of White Snake" in his mouth. Zi Baifeng smiled and said, "I'll get the copy for you." But the white fox shook his head, turned around and called behind him twice.  In the night, a rustling sound rang out. Zi Baifeng looked intently under the moonlight, and saw a snake as thick as two fingers with a green body swimming over from a distance. He hesitated in the distance and did not dare to come over.  Not far away, Taxue shook his head uneasily and made a low snorting sound. It was obvious that he was very afraid of this snake.  "Is he your friend?" Zi Baifeng was stunned for a moment. He recognized that it was a Bamboo Leaf Green. The toxins of Bamboo Leaf Green are mainly targeted at small animals, and the amount of detoxification is very small, so it is not easy to kill people after biting them, but this is not  This means that its toxicity is not severe.  Zi Baifeng hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.  The white fox called twice to the green bamboo leaf. The green snake swayed on the ground, then suddenly bounced up, wrapped around Zi Baifeng's arm, and swam along Zi Baifeng's arm to his shoulder.  The cold scales of the bamboo leaves gave Zi Baifeng goosebumps all over his body. He resisted the urge to throw the green snake out of his hand and waited quietly.
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