Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu naturally had no intention of taking advantage of the situation at this time. His eyes were fixed on the three-year-old child in the front of the hall who was being held by the governor's daughter-in-law.

His brows furrowed.

He could feel that no monks in this hall were casting spells, including the burly Taoist. The only explanation was that the three-year-old child named Shi Junfeng really had the ability to control the wind.

"Are you really a 'Wind Infant'?"

Wang Fu didn't have time to think too much. Without him, the wind became stronger and stronger. During the roar, many guests in the hall were blown around, and they all complained incessantly. In order not to be noticed by the burly Taoist, Wang Fu had no choice but to talk to those guests. The same, with a look of horror on his face, he hunched over and gripped the edge of the table tightly.

As for the maid who fell next to him, she was swept to another place by the strong wind.

After more than ten breaths, someone finally thought of asking for help.

"Master Immortal, Master Immortal, help me..."

"Please ask the Immortal Master to take action..."

"Master Immortal, please quickly stop this strong wind..."

…

The burly Taoist raised the corners of his mouth slightly and flicked the whisk in his hand, but he still closed his eyes and meditated, paying no attention to it until the somewhat embarrassed Sheriff at the main seat spoke:

"Master Immortal, please help me again..."

Obviously this is not the first time this has happened in the Sheriff's Mansion, otherwise the Sheriff would not have such a helpless expression.

"Don't be anxious, Sheriff Shi. The power of the divine wind in Young Master Shi needs to be released. When the time is right, the poor Taoist will take action." The burly Taoist spoke unhurriedly, but he didn't say anything. Doing it, with a wave of the whisk, the strong wind around the county guard was stopped by an invisible wall of air.

Seeing this, the county guard breathed a sigh of relief.

"It all depends on the immortal master."

The wind was howling in the hall. Except for the hidden monk, the other guests did not hear the conversation between the county guard and the burly Taoist. They were still eager for the immortal master to take action.

After a while, the strong wind finally stopped.

The hall was full of messes. All kinds of dishes and wine were scattered on the floor. Many guests were even more embarrassed. Most of them were stained with wine, meat and oil. Only a few smart people ran to the edge of the hall as early as the strong wind started. , hid and survived.

Everyone was complaining in their hearts, frowning while adjusting their clothes. If they weren't in the magistrate's mansion, they would have slapped the table and yelled, but now they can only knock down their teeth and swallow.

The county guard looked at the embarrassed people in the hall and couldn't help but sigh. This matter was indeed his fault. As for blaming his grandson, it was impossible. He could only make up for it a little.

Haven't you seen your son and daughter-in-law protecting your grandson tightly?

"Come here, please clean up the hall quickly and prepare hot water and clothes for everyone to freshen up..."

Looking at the messy hall, the county guard quickly ordered to go down, but the burly Taoist on the side stopped him bluntly. He flicked the whisk and his voice spread throughout the hall:

"No need to go to such trouble, let's take a look at the Pindao Talisman..."

After saying that, pieces of talismans flew out from the sleeves and turned into streaks of yellow light, sticking to the bodies of the guests. The light flickered. After just a few breaths, the originally embarrassed people were immediately clean and their bodies were restored. All the oil stains and dirt in the air were dissipated.

Everyone who was originally complaining was immediately surprised and happy when they saw this magical skill.

Looking at the burly Taoist, his expressions became more and more respectful, saying that the Immortal was alive, and some people even immediately raised their hands to salute.

"The Immortal Master's power is boundless..."

"The Immortal Master's power is boundless, and we, the rest of our three lives, are lucky..."

…

The burly Taoist was very pleased with it. He smoothed his snow-white beard under his chin and was very satisfied with everyone's performance. He immediately pinched a few more seals. As the fly whisk flicked, a stream of spiritual light shot out and landed in the messy hall. among.

Within a few moments, the hall that was ravaged by the strong wind immediately returned to its original appearance. The stains of wine and meat on the floor disappeared completely, and it was even much cleaner than before, almost spotless.

Such a miraculous spell stunned everyone, making them open their mouths and widen their eyes in shock.

"Haha..." When the county governor saw this, he couldn't help but be very happy. He immediately waved his hand and ordered again, "The immortal master's miraculous skills have really opened our eyes to ordinary people like us."

"Come here, keep preparing wine and food, we have to celebrate."

Soon, everyone took their seats again as if nothing had happened, and pairs of maids once again poured into the hall in an orderly manner, presenting dishes of delicious wine and delicacies.

Then he skillfully placed the entire table one by one, and filled each wine glass with wine as pure as gelatin. The aroma of delicious food and wine soon filled the entire hall again.

The hall also returned to a scene of joy and harmony, but everyone was amazed in their hearts. Not only were they amazed at the magic of the immortal master, but they were even more amazed that a three-year-old child could actually summon strong winds.

After all the dishes and wine were placed, Mr. Shi stood up with his cup, faced everyone, and said with some apology:

"Today, I, the Sheriff's Mansion, failed to entertain me well. Unexpectedly, my son had a sudden abnormality, which almost caused embarrassment to all my friends and elders. It is really my fault, Shi Da."

"Young Master Shi, what are you talking about? It would be an eye-opener for us to see with our own eyes the magical power of the young master summoning the divine wind. I think the young master was born with magical powers. He must be the reincarnation of a sage and the arrival of the wind god." Among the many guests, a middle-aged man in gorgeous robes stood up slowly, raised his glass and said.

"Yes, the young master is born a saint and will definitely shine in the future."

"It is only through my three lifetimes that we are lucky enough to see the divine wind..."

The other guests stood up in twos and threes to agree. Everyone knew that Mr. Shi was speaking on behalf of his father, the Sheriff. After all, it was absolutely impossible for the Sheriff to apologize to them in person. If anyone dared to refute at this time, He will definitely be hated by the county governor, and he will definitely not be able to survive in Xianda County in the future.

Shi Da nodded slightly. Although he knew in his heart that this would be the ending, the scene had to happen. As the eldest son of the county governor, he had long been familiar with all this.

"I won't talk about the scene. It was just a sideshow before. Now the banquet has officially begun. Come on! I'll give you a toast first!"

The county guard stood up at this time, took the wine glass handed over by the maid next to him, raised it over his head, and said loudly.

"Master Sheriff, please!"

…

After the Sheriff had a drink with everyone, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became high.

Many guests began to exchange glasses and enjoy the fine wines and delicacies.

The banquet officially started.

After a while, the county magistrate led his beautiful lady, carrying a wine glass, through the banquet, talking and laughing with some close friends who had close friendships. She seemed to have no airs at all, making many guests nod their heads. .

How much of it is true and how much of it is false is unknown.

Master Shi was naturally no exception. He took his wife and children with him, and like his father, he walked towards his friend with a wine glass in his hand, and exchanged the glasses.

This eldest son of Shi, dressed in white, was gentle, elegant, and graceful in his movements, which made the eyes of many women among the guests shine. But when he looked at the wife and children beside him, they could only sigh.

It's a coincidence.

Mr. Shi happened to have a friend at the table where Wang Fu was sitting, so he came over with his wife and child.

"Brother Li, Brother Zhang, your hospitality is not good."

These were two men in their early twenties, both of whom were wealthy and powerful. When they saw Mr. Shi, they also smiled and raised glasses to greet him. The three of them exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses, chatting happily. The lady stood aside with the child in her arms, but she happened to be next to Wang Fu.

Wang Fu also happened to be able to observe the "Wind Infant" Shi Junfeng at close range.

However, before he could take a second look, the three-year-old child turned his head with green eyes. At the same time, something strange happened to happen in Wang Fu's storage bag.

A blue-green bead appeared on the chest of the three-year-old child without warning.

"This is... the Wind-Fixing Spirit Pearl?"