Mozun always loves duplicity

It's snowing, and snowflakes cover everything on the earth. It's rare that everything in the world is white.

In this white, a touch of light green figure is particularly conspicuous.

Ji Fu was holding the hexagram plate, carrying a bundle on his back, and kept spinning in the snow, "It's strange, this hexagram clearly shows that there is a chance for me nearby, why come here I can't see anything, even this hexagram is messed up, Is it broken?"

He clicked his tongue impatiently, raised his hand and patted the dial, shaking it in all directions.

With a bang, Ji Fu felt that he bumped into something, which was warm, not an icicle.

Could it be the beast of the country?He turned his head carefully, facing a piece of honey-colored skin.

He pursed his lips, looking at the muscular figure in front of him, the corners of his mouth moved twice, and he slowly raised his head, "Brother, isn't it cold without clothes? Even if it's not cold, you still need to wear a pair of pants."

This was the first time he met Xu Qingqiong, he had no sense of beauty, and he was still wandering on the edge of immorality.

Because the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, Ji Fu had to take the people he picked up to a nearby cave to make do for the night.The warm yellow bonfire shone on the two of them, making it even more offensive.

Ji Fu had no choice but to take out a set of clothes from the storage ring and hand them over, "Brother, put them on, even though there is no one in the mountains, this is not good."

However, the person opposite him reached out to pick up the clothes, but his face was bewildered, as if he didn't know how to dress.

"No way." Ji Fu murmured, silently took out his hexagram plate, and really pointed at the young man in front of him.

He was silent for a moment, guessing what kind of creature this person was bred by heaven and earth vegetables. This kind of creature usually absorbed a lot of destiny, so it was a great blessing.It was Ji Fu's good luck to be picked up by him.

Seeing his ignorance and ignorance, Ji Fu planned to train him to be a disciple around him, and he would be loyal in the future, which would also be a great help.

Therefore, he is extremely good-tempered towards the person in front of him, teaching him how to dress and speak.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name."

"No name? Then I'll pick one for you, let's call it Sky."

"it is good."

Ji Fu led people to wander around the Taoist gates, telling fortunes all day long, and barely earning some food money.

Ji Fu watched the delicate person being turned into a tramp by himself, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty, "I'm sorry to make you suffer."

Cang Qiong shook his head, he was just born and never enjoyed a blessing, so naturally he doesn't know what suffering is.He looked at the Taoist disciples in fancy clothes coming and going on the street, and wondered, "Why do those people wear the same clothes?"

"That's someone from the same sect." Ji Fu picked up his cattail fan, and fanned it with a rush of wind, which messed up the hair of the sky.

Cang Qiong tilted his head, "What is the sect?"

Ji Fu bowed his head and thought for a while, then smiled and replied: "Give me food and shelter, and there is still money to take."

Cang Qiong's eyes lit up instantly. He didn't know why he endured hardship, but Ji Fu would still be laughed at when he told fortunes all day long. He didn't want Ji Fu to be like that.

"Let's join the sect too."

Ji Fu smiled wryly when he heard this, and shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't work, so I was kicked out by the sect, saying that they would never recognize me as a disciple again. That sect is very powerful, and other small sects and sects probably won't." Dare to offend them for me."

Cang Qiong rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, "I'm also very good."

"Haha." Ji Fu couldn't help but patted his head, "That's right, our sky is the most powerful."

After observing for a period of time, he found that the body of Cang Qiong contained spiritual power and cultivation beyond people's imagination, but he couldn't use it, and he was no different from ordinary people now.

"Hey, isn't this the genius? Why do you hide here to tell someone's fortune?"

Ji Fu looked up, and unfortunately, it was his former enemy.It's not really counted as the right one, because he has never put the other party in his eyes, whether it was before or now.

He ignored the other party, fanned himself, drank the water from the gourd, as if there was only a cloud of air in front of him.

The angry man who was ignored twisted his face, glanced at the sky beside him, and sneered, "It turns out that you have degenerated to be with beggars, why? How about I reward you with a few copper coins?"

As he spoke, he took out a few copper plates and shook them in his hands. When he turned his hand over, the copper plates jingled and fell to the ground, rolling everywhere.

He kicked the sky with his foot, "Hurry up and pick it up, what are you doing in a daze? Otherwise, I won't be able to eat dinner."

Cang Qiong was ignorant of worldly affairs, so he couldn't tell what he meant, but he didn't like the other person's expression, so he just sat there without moving, and leaned his body towards Ji Fu's outstretched hand.

He only listened to Ji Fu's words.

Ji Fu sneered, as if laughing at the other party's one-man show.

Being ignored twice, the disciple was already extremely bad-tempered, and when he became angry from embarrassment, he raised his hand to light up the spirit sword, and slashed at Ji Fu.

Ji Fu's pupils shrank, and the movement of the spirit sword cutting down was clearly in his eyes, but his body couldn't keep up.

will die.

This was his only thought, and he raised his hand, trying to push the sky away.

With a "kuang", the disciple suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards.

Ji Fu opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring at the sky beside him with a fist outstretched.

Sky frowned, slowly withdrew his hand, and looked at him, "People from these sects are really annoying, Ji Fu, let's create a sect ourselves."

"Ah! Brother! Come, someone! Arrest that beggar!"

Cang Qiong looked at the other disciple who was screaming and screaming in confusion, and silently raised his fist.But before his fist fell down, Ji Fu grabbed his wrist and pulled him away to run wildly.

After finally getting rid of those people, Ji Fu let out a sigh of relief, panting and slumped on the ground, smiling and looking up at him.

"Okay, let's create a sect ourselves."