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    The green wilderness is full of lush vegetation. It is almost the season of early summer. The hotter air is filled with the rich smell of vegetation, which makes people feel refreshed and a little hot at the same time.  And in such a world, on a loess path, a person walked slowly from a distance.  As we approached, we saw a young man of medium build, around 20 years old. His gray Taoist priest's shirt was washed white and yellow, but his hair was only an inch long.  The most eye-catching thing about him is that he is also carrying a rectangular box-like bamboo basket on his back. This is the attire of poor scholars, ascetic monks and Taoists when they travel far.  The bamboo basket seems to be fully packed, and a simple, sheathed long sword can be seen on the top. His attire certainly looks weird to ordinary people, and he is probably carrying something on his back as he travels.  Traveling far away in the late spring and early summer weather with all his belongings in the bamboo basket, this is definitely not something that a respected and pampered person of his age can do.  But he didn¡¯t seem to feel tired, and kept walking silently. Although he was dusty, there was only a small amount of sweat on his forehead.  Suddenly, I saw several horses galloping in front of me.  From a distance, he stepped aside, but unexpectedly, someone riding in front of him suddenly stopped beside him.  "Anzhai, calculation?" The young man in white clothes, Shengxue, led by Lai Qizhong, stared at the short-haired young man opposite who was carrying a bamboo slipper, and the words written on a short banner floating under the bamboo slipper's canopy for a long time.  .  "Excuse me, are you a monk or a Taoist priest?" The young man in white finally couldn't help but ask.  The short-haired young man carrying the bamboo slipper on his back looked up and saw the young man in white sitting high on the black horse. He smiled gently and said, "I am neither a monk nor a Taoist priest." The young man in white pointed at the other party's bamboo slipper.  The words written on the banner on the roof: "What is that? Are you looking at Feng Shui? Is the house you want to build a yin house or a yang house?" "I only look at yang houses." The inch-haired young man said.  "You only know how to read Feng Shui? If a person has a strange disease, or is exposed to evil and dirty things, will you cure it?" When the inch-haired young man heard "Evil", his face suddenly became a little brighter.  Dignified, hesitating for a moment and then said: "It depends on the situation. Generally speaking, strange diseases are not necessarily caused by dirty things. I do treat some diseases on the side, but I can't cure them 100%. As for getting rid of them,  Dirty things also depend on the situation. " Seeing the modesty and caution spoken by the other party, the young man in white actually trusted him a little. Coupled with the urgency of the situation, he said bluntly: "It's like this. People who have a strange disease are the ones who are willing to give up.  Sister, she has been sleeping in bed for seven days without drinking any water. Her whole body is soft and red, but other than that, there are no other abnormalities Sorry, I forgot to ask the master's name?  "You're welcome, I am not a master, my surname is Chen Mingfeng." When he said this, Chen Feng, an inch-haired young man, had actually hesitated for a while. Seeing that the other party had been waiting quietly for his reply, he was not impatient.  Go, then he replied, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Have you asked a doctor, a mage, or a Taoist priest to take a look? I really only learned a little bit about the following aspects, but Anzhai is a little better at calculating directions.  "Almost all the famous doctors nearby were invited, as well as a bunch of monks and Taoist priests, but they were all at a loss. What's more, some of the people invited were just pretending to be evil. Master, can you help my sister-in-law?  It doesn't matter if you don't like it. As long as you are not being mystical and pretending to be completely sure about it, I and my family will not blame the master. " Chen Feng, a young man with short hair, saw the sincerity of the young man in white.  Hearing the other party talk about some real-life helplessness and farce, he smiled and said: "You should just call me Chen Feng Okay, I can take a look at your sister's situation. If I have some confidence then, I will try my best.  If not, I can only look at it with shame and leave. "That's great! Brother Chen, can I call you this?" The young man in white suppressed his anxiety, then got off his horse and asked one of the people accompanying him to dismount.  Then he asked: "Brother Chen, can you ride a horse?" "You don't have to let your entourage walk, I will ride a horse with you." Seeing the entourage of the young man in white who was told to dismount, Chen Feng was very understanding.  Authentic, and then asked the young man in white: "What's your surname, sir?" Riding together on the same horse?  The face of the young man in white suddenly turned pale, but after thinking about it, he decided not to get entangled in these trivial matters: "Okay, then we will ride on the same horse together. You can sit behind me. Brother Chen, are you really not good at it?"  I know how to ride a horse My surname is Ye, and my name is Wangqiu. " "Ye Wangqiu what a good name!" When the young man in white got on the horse, the young master Chen Feng, an inch-haired young man, didn't look like he could ride a horse. He was so neat and tidy.  It was so dazzling that no one else could see clearly how he got on the horse, and he was gone in the blink of an eye.By the time he had sat down behind the young man in white, he was leaning close to him and speaking into his ear.  Ye Wangqiu, a young man in white clothes, couldn't help but blush a little, because he had never been so intimate with someone of the same age and a stranger of the same sex, and he felt very uncomfortable for a while.  After that, several horses trotted, and in a short time, they arrived in front of a large mountain villa. On the top of the main gate in front of the villa, there was a flat black background with gold letters, and there were four words written with flying dragons and phoenixes - Meixian Villa.  !  Ye Wangqiu, a young man in white clothes, took Chen Feng on horseback and rode a hundred steps inside before getting off the horse.  Then he led the young man Chen Feng in a hurry. After passing through more than a dozen moon cave doors and winding corridors and painted buildings, the young man Chen Feng, a young man with a short hair, was brought in front of a thin old man.  After Ye Wangqiu stepped forward and whispered to the old man for a while, the thin old man looked at Chen Feng with a compelling look, and then said with a sullen face: "Your surname is Chen? How confident are you about my niece's condition?" "Yes.  Old man, my name is Chen Feng." After bowing to the other party, Chen Feng, a young man with short hair, said with a bitter smile: "At least let me check the situation first." The thin old man said with a cold look, "Of course.  I will show it to you, but I still need to make it clear to you in advance, lest you will be dissatisfied when I get it and say that my villa is bullying If my niece can really wake up again and recover at least 70% to 80%, our villa will give it to you.  Thank you very much for your thousand taels of gold, but if you are not sure in your heart, but just to covet the thousand taels of gold, you have worked hard for a long time but still can't make my niece have any improvement, then there are many people in the villa dungeon to keep you company.  "    What?  Chen Feng, an inch-haired young man, smiled bitterly after hearing this. He also understood that some of the doctors, mages, Taoist priests, etc. who dared to come to help treat patients were imprisoned in the private dungeon of this villa, and it might be inevitable.  You will also suffer some physical pain.  It seems that doctors, mage, Taoist priests and other professions are really not safe professions. For people like him who travel all over the world, their personal safety cannot be guaranteed.  However, thinking about it from the other party's point of view, he felt that the other party's approach seemed to make some sense, because some of the fake and shoddy things in the industry were indeed outrageous. Ordinary people would cheat and fool around, but people like Mei  Looking at it this way, Xianshan Villa seems to be a very wealthy family, and when their eldest lady's life is at stake, they still dare to act recklessly. If they are severely punished, they are asking for it.  So he nodded and said: "Okay, let's take a look at the situation first." Seeing that he said calmly, the old man stared suspiciously into the eyes of the inch-haired young man Chen Feng. It turned out that he did not trust such a young man very much.  The master, but after thinking about it, he decided to let the other party take a look first. After all, he was invited by Ye Wangqiu, his nephew and one of the young masters of the villa.  ¡°Subsequently, the inch-haired young man met Ye Wangqiu¡¯s father, Ye Dewen, the fourth owner of Meixian Villa. He had previously met Ye Dexian, the owner of the largest village, and Ye Debiao, the tall and vicious-looking owner of the third village.  Ye Debiao, the leader of the third village, also had great distrust of Chen Feng and didn't even bother to say anything. After looking at Chen Feng a few times with unkind eyes, he walked around impatiently. Only Ye Wangqiu's father, Ye Dewen, expressed his disapproval of Chen Feng.  He had a good attitude, but not to mention others, even Chen Feng felt that the fourth owner of the village, Ye Dewen, was upset, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was chattering without continuing what he said.  "You must save my daughter, my poor child" After saying a few words, the forty-year-old man swallowed with tears.  This is the heart of parents in the world!  Originally, Chen Feng was willing to come and take a look because he believed that human life was at stake.  He was not in a hurry to speak, and listened patiently to what the other person said.  In Ye Dewen¡¯s fragmented murmurs, Chen Feng finally understood the ins and outs of some things It turned out that there was a place called Guhuai Valley only about two or three miles away from Mei Xian Villa.  There are many weeds in Guhuai Valley, and there are only weeds in the valley a hundred steps deep. There is only a solitary locust tree with a crooked neck.  It is such a seemingly inconspicuous place, but it is a forbidden area that the locals do not dare to talk about. In the eyes of the locals, strangers are not allowed to come near it. This kind of fear arises from unknown time.  Deep into the bones of the local people And in the area around Mei Xian Villa, every three or five years, a beautiful girl will die inexplicably, either by drowning or falling from a cliff, and the place of death is all over the place.  It's around the forbidden area.  Although the girls died in different ways, they had one thing in common, that is, when they died, their bodies were soft and crimson, and whether they died by drowning or falling from a cliff, they died by drowning.When they were fished out, they would not rot for several days in the summer. Those who fell to death only had some blood on the corners of their mouths. The corpses were as soft as a living person, and even seemed to be a bit more fragrant than before.  All the wizards and goddesses passing by knew that they would take a detour to that land. Although people in the nearby area never talked about that taboo, whenever an old man died, the family members of the deceased had to come before the burial.  Worship in Guhuai Valley, sacrifice pig heads and animals, and burn a lot of paper money Otherwise, the deceased's family will suffer inexplicable disasters. ?¡­ ?The snow-like gauze droops low, and what catches the eye is the dark cloud-like hair of the girl on the bed spread out.  In the faintly fragrant boudoir, two young village masters wearing Taoist robes and hairy hair stood beside the bed and observed the girl who seemed to be sleeping soundly on the bed.  At first, the two young masters did not speak, but after a while, Ye Ruhu, the son of the third master of the village, Ye Debiao, who looked very much like his father, shouted in an evil voice: "Have you seen enough?" Chen Feng was a little confused.  I'm fascinated, the girl on the bed is extremely beautiful, with a small oval-shaped face and beautiful lines, exposed skin on her hands, feet, neck and other parts, her complexion is pink and translucent, no flaws can be seen, and there is a strange flush under the skin.  , it looks really snowy and rosy, adding to the enchanting beauty of holiness and purity.  But what really made him fascinated was that he sensed a green aura on the sleeping girl on the bed. On the top of her head, on her fingertips, and all over her body, there were like traces of blue.  It flows gently on the surface of the skin like moonlight.  Ordinary people don't have this kind of appearance. They must be men and women with natural spiritual roots, and they must maintain and refine them the day after tomorrow before they can form the kind of spiritual energy that is like living water, like a ray of moonlight or sunshine, or to be more precise.  It is the light and shadow phenomenon that is difficult to see with the naked eye when the true energy flows in the body.  This peculiar phenomenon generally only occurs in adults who have practiced spiritual practice.  Of course, not every cultivator has the same light and shadow. At the same time, not every monk can intuitively and clearly observe the specific light and shadow on others. On the contrary, he can "see" very little.  But then again, in fact, everyone, even ordinary people, can sense some invisible auras of others, but this ability is far behind compared to Chen Feng and people with abilities like Chen Feng.  , it is basically just a vague feelingor, it is commonly known as the sixth sense.  Besides, after sensing, or rather "seeing", the traces of true energy flowing gently on the girl on the bed and slightly inside her skin, like the aura of precious jade, Chen Feng was very surprised by this discovery, and then  Feelings are mixed.  No matter how stupid he was, he still vaguely understood at this moment that the girl on the bed was actually a fellow traveler or Taoist friend.  Chen Feng had rarely met Taoist friends before, especially for a young man like Ye Jing. There was no one around his age, so he suddenly found one, a lonely child who had never had a playmate, and a neighbor who had moved into his house.  The sudden appearance of another child was almost astonishing, and my heart was filled with surprise, curiosity, expectation, and perhaps some apprehension.  But before Chen Feng could immerse himself in that mood for a long time, Ye Ruhu, who had just asked him angrily, could no longer bear it. Seeing that Chen Feng ignored him, he walked over and pinched him with one hand in anger.  He wanted to grab Chen Feng's neck and push Chen Feng outside.  Because there is a weak and critical patient in the room, the room is certainly not suitable for making noises, let alone fighting.  Ye Ruhu wanted to push Chen Feng out and then beat him up to vent the bad energy in his heart.  But he had just stretched out half of his hand, but was gently blocked by Chen Feng's hand. Ye Ruhu angrily wrapped around him, trying to twist Chen Feng's hand on the spot.  But snap!  A firm slap sounded on the ground. It turned out that when Chen Feng's hand shook, instead of being entangled by Ye Ruhu, that hand somehow got out and slapped Ye Ruhu with his backhand at a very fast speed.  That slap seemed to be a very heavy one. Ye Ruhu fainted and blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head that was dazed from the slap. When the ferocious look appeared on his face, Chen Feng was still like that.  His face was calm but he suddenly took a step forward and easily punched Ye Ruhu firmly in the face.     boom!  Ye Ruhu's nose was shattered at the sound, and his face was beaten like a rotten persimmon. He fell on his back and was knocked unconscious by this punch.  Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and sucked in the air-conditioning. He knew that his cousin was impulsive and rude. Of course, there were not many people in Mei Xian Villa who were easy to talk to "Brother Chen, you" Ye Wangqiu felt  I was scared for a while, but I was glad that I never sawFrom the beginning, Chen Feng did not use force against his opponent. Unexpectedly, Master Chen Feng, who looked very gentle, actually had tough martial arts, and when he suddenly got into trouble, he would strike fiercely, "Brother Chen, it's not good for you to do this, strike."  How can I explain to Third Uncle that he is so cruel?" At this time, Chen Feng became indifferent: "It's up to you, but I warn Guizhuang that if you are disrespectful again, you will be responsible for all the consequences."  Ye Wangqiu looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and was speechless for a long time.  Ye Ruhu was then carried out, and it was discovered that Ye Ruhu¡¯s entire nose had been collapsed, his face was seriously injured, and his face might be disfigured.  Ye Debiao of the third village was furious, but Ye Dexian, the owner of the big village, became cautious. Ye Dewen, the owner of the fourth village, also believed that Ye Ruhu was originally ignorant and made trouble out of nothing. Since he was the invited master, could he be an easy target?  Therefore, the fourth village owner Ye Dewen teamed up with the big village owner to suppress the violent three village owners.  Ye Dexian said: "You must not act rashly, otherwise it may cause great disaster to our villa." Ye Dewen also said: "Third brother, you must not do it." It is said that the always gloomy Ye Dexian originally despised Chen Feng, invited by his nephew Ye Wangqiu.  , but after Chen Feng beat Ye Ruhu into serious injuries in two blows, his feelings towards Chen Feng changed drastically, and Chen Feng's warning made him feel awe-inspiring, as if a cold current was rising.  This time, my niece Ye Jing went home to visit relatives. In a few words, she also mentioned some of their sect's behavior. Although there were many similarities with the secular world, in the end, strength was respected He felt  The words of my niece confirmed some of my thoughts.  ¡°And in Ye Dexian¡¯s heart, he doesn¡¯t believe that the people in that circle are all living gods and living Bodhisattvas with bodhisattva-like hearts. If that¡¯s true, how can there be so much suffering in this world?  When I live to the age of Ye Dexian, morality and righteousness have long since ceased to exist, and the so-called morality and righteousness are only told to others and asked to abide by them. That is, others talk about morality and benevolence, but I don't use it. I just tell others about the king's law.  Let others abide by the king's laws, but you don't have to, because the more honest and well-behaved others are, the easier it will be to enslave and bully them, such as the groups of servants in the villa.  So of course, Ye Dexian felt secretly worried when comparing hearts, especially when he felt that the other party already knew who had the bigger fist and who was the king.  He felt that Chen Feng's warning was not a lie. When the time comes when the village is filled with blood, who will bear the responsibility and who can shoulder the responsibility I am afraid that the survivors of the village will all be honest.  Now, each one is as perfect as a lamb, ready to be slaughtered and cut.  This is the true meaning of respecting strength, and it is also the last possible scenario where the phrase "you must bear the consequences" may appear.  However, Ye Dexian, the master of the first village, also gave his third brother Ye Debiao a chance. He seemed to have no intention of saying: "Third brother, you can go and think about that young man named Chen to avenge your son.  , but it can only be you, and you must agree with him first Otherwise, before we find out what he is, I really don¡¯t dare to risk the entire villa. Third brother, I hope you can understand.  For my brother¡¯s painstaking efforts.¡± Ye Debiao is known as the King of Mountain Swords. He has been fond of martial arts since he was a child and took pleasure in competing with others. Even now, his temper has not changed and he is usually extremely rough and arrogant towards his servants.  But at this time, when I heard about the fight between my son and Chen Feng in the room at that time, my son was beaten so hard that he couldn't react at all, and he fainted to the ground after just two blows. The man who was beaten by the other party who was so light-heartedhe actually  flinched.  "Ruhu is asking for it but it also shows that the man named Chen may really be a disciple of a foreigner. We must not teach him lightly. We old guys should go and apologize to him, and then ask him to take action." Seeing that Ye Debiao was not convinced,  Finally, the owner of Mei Xian Villa, Ye Dexian, made the final decision.
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