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"Mr. Ji, are you all right?"

Hu Yun asked carefully, and Ji Yuan glanced at him.

"Mr. Ji, do I seem to have something to do? Qin Gong's words combined with my own vague feelings actually have a second meaning. The world may not tolerate me, but it may not be what he thinks."

Seeing that Lu Shanjun was about to speak again, Ji Yuan could only smile helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I just don't make a move, I don't have much strength anymore."

Ji Yuan is also happy, in the heart of this good apprentice, is he such a troublemaker?

On the contrary, Zao Niang was very happy.

"Mr. can just stay in the small pavilion to rest. There is nothing worthy of Mr.'s action."

Hu Yun stuck out his tongue. Of course he was happy that Mr. Ji stayed at home, but in this way, Mr. Lu might come here more often, and he might even stay here often.

Hu Yun comes back almost every year. If he hasn't come back for several years, he will stay for a long time next time. Now he may meet Lu Shanjun all the time.

"Mr. Ji really doesn't have much strength? I don't really believe it."

The old dragon was joking a bit, he knew that Ji Yuan likes to hide his clumsiness the most, he would not believe the nonsense just now, and then he said.

"It's just that Qin Shenjun's current situation is not good, what is Mr. Ji's plan?"

Qin Zizhou is also someone the old dragon admires, and he doesn't want to see Qin Zizhou completely lose himself after thousands of years. Although Qin Zizhou himself said that this is an inevitable result and that there is no way to return to heaven, there are no absolutes in the world. If there is anyone in this world who can save Qin Zizhou, it must be fate.

"Well, it really needs careful consideration."

When Ji Yuan was contemplating, he pointed to the table, signaling to sit down and talk.

And this kind of topic can only be discussed by the three people with the highest cultivation. Even Zao Niang, who has a better understanding ability, can't understand it. Hu Yun is even more confused, and even feels a little headache when listening to it.

In fact, it would be better for Qin Zizhou to deduce and discuss together on the spot, but in his current situation, staying by Ji Yuan's side for too long will make it easier for Ji Yuan to "appear" in the world, so make a long story short and then leave.

After listening for a while, Hu Yun only felt his head swell, knowing that he was not good enough, so he quickly sealed his spiritual perception, so that he could only hear the sound but not understand the spirit, so as not to be sluggish in his future practice because of these profound principles.

By the time Hu Yun realized it, it was almost evening.

"Oh, I almost forgot I have something to do!"

Hu Yun called out, greeted the people in the yard, and then hurried out again. Although he was afraid of trouble, he still cared about his promises.

When Hu Yun came out of Tianniufang, he saw Sun Yiqiu and Li Dongdong looking in the direction of Tianniufang at the Sun Ji noodle stall a little farther away, because Hu Yun never said where he lived, and they couldn't call, so they could only wait here.

Seeing Hu Yun coming, the two were very happy.

"Miss Hu! I thought you weren't coming."

"Let's go."

Hu Yun looked at the noodle stall, and there were still sporadic diners ordering there, but the stall should be closed soon.

The three of them walked together, looking at the bustling market in Ning'an County as they walked. Pedestrians returned home one after another, and they also slowly arrived at Miaosifang and in front of the Confucian Temple.

The Confucian Temple is not actually a part of Shinto, because the cultural context of the world has spread branches and leaves, and has formed a state of contention with the rest of the world. The Confucian Temple is a symbol, carrying the symbol of the righteousness of the world. The real literati will not come here like burning incense and worshiping Buddha. They only worship with respect for the sages.

It’s just that not only real literati go to the Confucian Temple, but folks who have a child who wants to study will come here, and even some half-hearted scholars come here as if to worship gods, so that Confucian temples around the world have the habit of offering similar incense.

Sun Yiqiu and three people came here, and Hu Yun followed, and Sun Yiqiu bought incense to pray for Hong Shusheng. The three lit incense, worshiped the statue of Wensheng in the main hall of the Confucian Temple, and then went out of the main hall together to insert the incense into the incense burner.

For other gods, Hu Yun generally does not worship, but he still worships Wen Shengxiang sincerely, after all, he is his elder.

It's just that when Sun Yiqiu was inserting the incense, the incense beside it suddenly broke.

"Ouch!"

Sun Yiqiu yelled, it turned out that the broken incense head burned to the back of his hand, the pain caused him to let go immediately, and all three incense sticks fell down before they were inserted firmly.

Li Dongdong hurriedly checked Sun Yiqiu's hand, while Hu Yun frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to help up the three fallen incense sticks, and with a slight flap of his hand, the broken incense stick was rekindled.

But Hu Yun had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked back at the statue of Wen Sheng, and then counted with one hand in his sleeve.

not good! They are in danger!

Hu Yun made a hexagram based on the three sticks of incense, and if he pinched it, it would be a big disaster.

"What are you supposed to do? I have something urgent to do and I have to leave immediately."

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Before Sun Yiqiu had time to ask more questions, Hu Yun, who left these words, had already walked a long way, and quickly disappeared among the other pilgrims.

As soon as he got out of the Wensheng Temple, Hu Yun felt the wind under his feet, and his figure became less and less conspicuous in the eyes of the people around him, until he was completely ignored. Then he stepped on the wind and flew out of Ning'an County directly against the wind.

Calculating the direction and time, the scholar and the old couple had already boarded the boat and traveled a long way downstream. The crisis was vague and unreal. I didn't know what kind of danger it was, and I didn't know if it was too late.

There was a strong wind under Hu Yun's feet, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the vague sense of crisis was also getting stronger, as if he heard exclamations and screams in his spiritual sense.

 …

On the street outside Tianniufang in Ning'an County, Sun's noodle stall was preparing to close up, and Sun Yiqiu and his father were cleaning up tables and stools together.

At this moment, two men in strong attire came over. Both of them were strong and fierce, and they both carried knives. A man with a beard and a knife mark on his face shouted before he even got to the booth.

"Shop, two bowls of noodles, two bowls of offal and two bowls of stewed pork, make it quickly!"

The two sat down immediately, and after the father and son of the Sun family looked at each other, the grandfather bit the bullet and said.

"Guest officer, the rest of the ingredients in this store may not be enough to make a copy. Why don't you go to other places to find something to eat? The inn over there still..."

"Um?"

The bearded man gave grandpa a cold look, and the companion beside him also stood up.

"Originally, I just heard that it was delicious. If that's the case, let's go elsewhere, brother."

The bearded man nodded and stood up, but seeing Sun Yiqiu relieved, he suddenly walked over to the cabinet and took a look, then his face was furious. There were two grids stuffed with flour in the grid drawer of the cabinet. Even if he didn't know how to do business, he could understand at a glance that it was clearly the material for two servings of noodles.

"How dare you lie to me?"

The bearded man drew his knife out of its sheath amidst the anger, and swiped the knife. A table next door was instantly split into two halves, and fell to the ground on both sides with a "boom", which scared the Sun family father and son terribly.

"Guest officer, calm down, guest officer, calm down! This is the rule of my Sun family, you have to keep a copy..."

"Heh heh heh, you still dare to tease me?"

When the bearded wrist turned and the blade twisted, Grandfather only felt his eyes being dazzled by the light of the blade, and then his cheeks felt slightly cold, and the hair on his left temple was cut off at the root and fell to the ground.

Grandfather trembled slightly and touched his cheek. The warrior's evil spirit had enveloped the father and son, bringing a strong sense of fear, which was the threat of death.

"I have a lot of money for you, do you want to do this?"

The bearded man looked at the Sun and his son. His companion wanted to persuade him, but he also sat down in his original seat at the moment.

Grandfather pulled Sun Yiqiu behind him, gritted his teeth and said with an apologetic smile.

"Guest, guest officer, wait a moment, we'll do it right away...Yiqiu, you go home first."

"father......"

"Where are you going?"

The two stared at Sun Yiqiu, obviously not letting him go, so the grandfather could only drag Sun Yiqiu to the back of the cabinet.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

Both of them were terribly scared, and there were almost no pedestrians around, so they could only speed up, praying that the two murderers would leave after eating.

The noodles rolled in the pot, and soon, two bowls of noodles came out of the pot and began to be served with toppings and marinade.

"Boom..."

The sky darkened, and thunder could be heard faintly.

"Guest officer, the noodles are ready, there is only one bowl of chop suey left, let's eat it first, I'll cut the stewed pork for you!"

Grandpa came to the table with the tray and put the tray down on the table.

"Rumble rumble..."

The thunder in the sky was oppressive, it seemed that the thunder was constantly rolling, which attracted the limited passers-by to quicken their pace.

In the small pavilion of Ju'an, the few people who were contemplating the calculations were startled, they frowned slightly and raised their heads to look at the sky. Lu Shanjun frowned and stood up suddenly.

"Where's Hu Yun?"

Outside Tianniufang, two bowls of noodles were already placed on the table, and grandpa only said "guest" in the phrase "guests are slow to use", and the sky was brightly lit.

"Crack, bang—"

There was loud thunder in the sky, and strong winds blew up on the ground, blowing the oilcloth on the shed of Sun's noodle stall to billow continuously.

The bearded man was also surprised to see the changes in the sky, but suddenly felt dizzy.

"Hehehehehe, hahahahahaha..."

"Brother?"

The bearded man laughed wildly and stood up, picked up two bowls of noodles, then lightly let go of them, and threw them to the ground.

"Crack" "Crack"

The noodle bowls were smashed and the noodles were scattered on the ground, the thunder danced in the sky, the wind raged on the ground, and the torrential rain finally fell.

After the beard fell, he shook his head again, looked at the ground, and suddenly became angry.

"How dare you throw me in the face, you are looking for death..."

"Big brother, stop! Big brother, you fell it yourself!"

The companion looked around and then looked at the sky, quickly grabbed his elder brother, and walked out directly regardless of the pouring water.

"Brother, it's too evil, let's go."

"unlucky!"

The bearded man actually felt that something was wrong, so he left immediately after scolding.

Only Sun and his son were left in the noodle stall, who were as happy as the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

In the Ju'an small pavilion, Lu Shanjun, who was about to step out, froze in place.

Ji Yuancang's eyes opened slightly, and he looked in the direction outside Tianniufang from a distance, and he understood something in an instant.