Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

At the same time, when Zhao Fangxu was upset, Han Fei rode Lao Hei and walked slowly on the road. When it was dark, he would not stay in a hotel. If he met a village, he would stay overnight in the village. If he was in the wilderness, he would stay overnight. It's quite comfortable to let go of the house and travel all the way.

On this day, one person and one donkey came to a small mountain village. The village was not big, with about a dozen households. The village was built on the mountain and scattered around a small river. Before one person entered the village, he heard someone in the village. Lao Hei followed the sound of a woman crying and turned around a corner along the path. He saw a small square not far away. There was a group of people surrounding it. Han Fei walked closer and listened for a while before he realized that this family The child was lost, and the crying woman was the child's mother. The woman was in her thirties, and when she grew up, she had broad shoulders and a round waist, and she looked a bit like a northeastern girl.

The woman shouted: "Oh my God, that bastard stole my idiot, how can I live..."

The woman was sitting on the ground crying and slapping her thighs with her hands. Seeing this, no one came to help her. They just watched the woman crying on the ground. There was a man standing next to the woman. It should be the woman's husband. At this time, the man's face was flushed, or he felt that the woman was too embarrassed. He said angrily: "You gave birth to that fool, and no one wants it for free." , get up quickly, don’t embarrass yourself here.”

"Yes! Third Aunt, it's not the first time that your idiot has been lost. He hasn't been found yet. Maybe he's hiding there and sleeping again. Don't worry, dealers are not stupid either. Who's wrong? If I steal your idiot, won't you get yourself into trouble? Everyone thinks so, right?" A man next to him said with a smile.

"You are a person who has been stabbed a thousand times. Listen to what they said. I can't survive this life. I won't live anymore..."

"Have you had enough trouble?" the man said, raising his hand to hit the woman. When the woman saw this, she was not afraid. Instead, she stood up from the ground and faced the man and said, "Hit me, hit me." Yeah, just beat us two to death..."

"You..." The man was furious, and the slap he raised high didn't come down. Seeing this, the villagers couldn't bear to watch them really fight. Someone stepped forward to stop them, but the woman didn't appreciate it. He stretched out his hand to scratch the man, but he was so frightened that he quickly stepped back.

Han Fei listened for a while and saw that the woman was still making trouble endlessly. People from the surrounding countryside were just watching, but no one came forward to dissuade her. It was obvious that she was used to the woman's playful jokes, so it was okay if she didn't dissuade her. If you persuade her, it will really be endless. If you ignore her, she will get up after a while when she feels bored.

"Blessings Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, fellow villagers, if you are looking for someone, maybe Pindao can help." Han Fei announced his name and said softly.

The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present very clearly. The originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent. They all looked in the direction of Han Fei, and then they discovered that a little Taoist priest riding a donkey had appeared beside them.

The little Taoist priest is wearing a light green robe, with a face like a crown jade, and a simple bun with his silver hair. Looking at the black donkey, it is even stronger than a horse. It is as black as ink, without a trace of hair, and has a pair of egg-shaped legs. The donkey's eyes were swiveling around, seeming to be sizing up everyone. One glance showed that he was very spiritual. In this era, among the older generation, many people have raised donkeys at home, but a donkey as beautiful as this one is This was the only person and donkey they had ever seen in their lives, and everyone couldn't help but have the idea of ​​"immortal wind and bone" in their hearts.

"Hey! This little Taoist priest is so handsome. Which Taoist temple does he belong to? Where are your adults?" The woman in the village couldn't help teasing her when she saw that Han Fei was just a half-year-old child.

When Han Fei heard this, he felt helpless, but he would not care about these people. His age combined was more than enough to be the uncle of these people, but who asked him to carry the body of a child? According to common sense, he looked really good. He was only eleven or twelve years old. As for his hair, there were a lot of dyed hair in this era. It was not surprising that this little Taoist priest dyed his hair in a rebellious manner.

"Little Taoist priest, where are you from? Are you hungry? Come, go home with your aunt, and she will prepare delicious food for you." A woman looked at Han Fei with bright eyes and said, and she even thought about it. Going forward to hug Han Fei, Han Fei felt a chill all over his body, which also strengthened his idea of ​​​​solving the physical problem as soon as possible.

He patted Lao Hei, who gloated twice and took two steps back, but he didn't dare to let the woman get close. Lao Hei wasn't stupid either. It was okay to tease Han Fei, but if he was embarrassed, he would be unlucky in the end. It was still him, Lao Hei sighed in his heart: "Being a donkey has no human rights!"

"What nonsense, old Liu family, don't be rude to the Taoist priest." A kind-hearted old man shouted to the woman who wanted to step forward and hug Han Fei.

The woman smiled coquettishly and did not come forward again. She said to the old man: "Old Party Secretary, wasn't I just kidding the Taoist Priest? You took it seriously."

The old man glared at the woman, who was so frightened that she shrank her neck and took two steps back in a hurry. Judging from the woman's behavior, the old man's prestige in this small mountain village is quite high. The old man glanced at the crowd and saw that no one was talking anymore. Then he stepped forward and said, "Don't be surprised, Taoist priest. They are all country people. They don't understand." Etiquette,"

"The Taoist priest just said that he could find the fool. I wonder what help the old man can do?"

Different from the carelessness of the villagers, the old man was extremely respectful to Han Fei. Apparently he saw something. Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and then looked at the old man carefully.

I didn't expect to meet a strange person in this small mountain village. However, the innate Qi in this old man's body is extremely thin. He obviously has average qualifications and gave up refining Qi early. Even if the old man's Qi refining talent is not good, he is still a strange person. The people in the circle are naturally not as knowledgeable as these villagers. From the beginning, he discovered that Han Fei was not an ordinary Taoist priest, and even the black donkey he sat on was not a mortal, but an extremely rare elf.

Han Fei nodded, jumped off Lao Hei, and said, "Then please ask me to get a piece of clothing that the child recently wore, and a piece of white paper."

The man who had lost his child looked at the old man and when he saw the old man nodding, the man ran a few steps towards his home.

Seeing Han Fei get off the black donkey, several children on the side looked curiously at this peer who spoke and acted completely differently from them. A bold boy said happily: "I know, I know, looking for clothes is for Smell,"

"Fat man, the one who smells is a dog. Didn't you see that I'm a Taoist priest? Taoist priests don't need to smell. They use magic. That's how it is shown on TV." Another child rushed to say.

"Everything on TV is a lie. The teacher said it's unscientific..."

Han Fei just smiled and watched a few children arguing there, without intending to explain anything to these children. After a while, the man took the children's clothes and a piece of paper torn from the book. After Han Fei took it, Putting the clothes on the ground, he said to the children: "Which one of you can fold an origami crane?"

Seeing that Han Fei wanted to ask them for help, the children stopped arguing. A girl raised her hand and said, "I can, I can, and I am the best at folding paper cranes."

When the boys saw that the girl had already stepped forward, they were too embarrassed to argue with her. Seeing this, Han Fei handed the paper to the little girl. After a while, the little girl folded the paper crane and handed it back to Han Fei. Han Fei turned it over and looked at it, and found that the little girl's hands were indeed very skillful. Judging from her skillful appearance, it was obvious that she had done a lot of folding.

It is not difficult to fold paper cranes. He also folded paper cranes when he was a child, but he did not fold them as beautifully as the little girl. The paper cranes he folded just looked the same, but the paper cranes folded by the little girl were a little more flexible. This kind of talent is rare. If this little girl can become a strange person, she must be a good prospect.