This immortal is a bit fierce

Chu Dingjiang and He were both startled when they saw a little old man suddenly emerge from the ground.

Huang Feng saw the old man and introduced them: "This old man is the land of Lianyun Mountain, but he knows everything that happens on this mountain."

"Land?" Chu Dingjiang was surprised, not hearing what Huang Feng meant at all.

He Qing, who was beside him, was much more thoughtful. He tugged on Chu Dingjiang's arm, blushed and said to Huang Feng, "Sir, please don't laugh at us."

Just when Chu Dingjiang was about to ask what the joke was, he heard the old man explain: "See no evil, I didn't see anything."

Only then did he realize that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and burrow in. Unfortunately, he couldn't hide if he burrowed in now. The person next to him was from the ground.

"I owe you a favor." Huang Feng smiled at the old man.

The old man said quickly: "I don't dare, I just hope that the immortal will take care of me. Because of the suppression of heaven, I didn't dare to reveal my identity easily, for fear of revealing the secret of heaven and being punished. I hope the immortal will not blame me. I only hope that the immortal can recover the little immortal." Immortal book, so Xiaoxian will be grateful."

Huang Feng smiled and said: "The land is too wronged. This Lianyun Mountain Range is considered a famous mountain in Daxia, and even the mountain gods are not worthy of mention. I will build a mountain temple for you. If you are virtuous and capable, you can mold yourself into a golden body. How about becoming a mountain god?"

The old man was very excited when he heard this: "Xiao Xian will definitely live up to his trust."

"Okay." Huang Feng looked around, "I have to say that Brother Chu is very good at finding places. The road up the mountain here is gentle, the mountain breeze is gentle, and the view is wide. It is an excellent place. The mountain temple should be built here. how?"

The old man said nothing: "Listen to the immortal's arrangements."

"Yes." Huang Feng responded, raised his hand, and a mountain temple rose from the ground. It was familiar the second time, and this time he directly erected the old man's statue in the temple.

Then he took out the "Scroll of Conferring Gods", unfolded it, and asked, "What do you call the old man?"

The old man is also a person who has seen the world. When he saw "Scroll of the Gods", he was extremely excited and his voice trembled: "The little immortal is blessed with a good name."

Huang Feng subconsciously wanted to pick up "Enjoy Silky Smoothness", but then the old man added: "Zhang Defu."

"Say it all at once." Huang Feng complained, and wrote Zhang Defu's name on the scroll. After he sent a wisp of immortal spiritual energy into the mountain temple, in an instant, the statue of the old man in the temple came to life.

The old man also worked in the land, so he was naturally aware of the changes in his body, so he thanked him quickly.

Chu Dingjiang and He Qing witnessed this scene and were dumbfounded. They used to call themselves Immortal Huang Feng, which was a respectful title for the monks, but now they look at it...

"You...are you a true immortal?" Chu Dingjiang was so frightened that he suddenly understood after a moment that the one dancing in the sky that day must be Li Motang.

"It's not important." Huang Feng really didn't want his two lines of poems to continue to hang on Yunshan Tower, and they would be black history from now on, "Ahem, since we are destined to meet again, let me tell you a secret, these two lines of poems on Yunshan Tower "The poem is meant to scold you, take it down when you get back."

"Ah? You scolded... scolded me?" Chu Dingjiang was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and said seriously as if standing at attention, "Well scolded, I was really too stupid at that time, I want to hang on Then, always remind yourself that I am the only one in the world who is lucky enough to be scolded by immortals."

"..." Huang Feng was speechless, why don't you know what's good and what's good? Although he could pick out those two lines of poetry by blowing his breath, seeing how persistent Chu Dingjiang was, he was too lazy to stop, "Okay, you love Just hang up, it’s not too late, let’s say goodbye and see you again someday.”

The old man on the side asked hurriedly: "Is there anything else you want to tell the immortal?"

"There is only one sentence, whether you are an immortal or a human being, you must have a righteous heart." Huang Feng said, and the immortal spiritual energy caused the boat to float away.

This was not just for the old man. Looking at the boat going away, He Qing pulled Chu Dingjiang, who had not yet reacted, and bowed again and again.

After bowing, Chu Dingjiang suddenly looked at the old man who was about to leave and grabbed his sleeve.

The old man was naturally not afraid, and was confused: "Mr. Chu, what are you doing?"

Chu Dingjiang said quickly: "Lord Mountain God, I will come here often to pray and burn incense. I hope you can bless me to marry He Qing and have several fat babies in the future."

He Qing didn't expect him to say this suddenly, so he pulled Chu Dingjiang and pursed his lips in shame, wanting to stop him, but full of expectations.

The old man wanted to tell Chu Dingjiang that he didn't care about this, but the person in front of him had a relationship with Huang Feng, so he could still do what he could: "Mr. Chu, Xiaoxian will try to entrust a dream to your father and try to persuade him to agree. Regarding this marriage, as for the big fat baby, the young master should ask Guanyin to give him a son in the future.”

This was enough to make Chu Dingjiang overjoyed and he immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Mountain God. I will tell the people of Shulu about you when I get back..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and the old man reminded: "Seek truth from facts and don't spread rumors. Xiaoxian has nothing worthy of praise now."

Chu Dingjiang hurriedly said: "Of course."

Huang Feng, who left, naturally didn't know that Chu Dingjiang was begging for a child even before he was married.

On the boat, Xiao Nuan's eyes were full of stars, and she whispered to Li Motang: "Miss, have you noticed that Mr. Huang is getting more and more impressive?"

"What momentum?" Li Motang asked.

Xiao Nuan gestured: "When the mountain god is consecrated, the long scroll on his chest is spread out, giving people a feeling of respect and admiration."

"Admired? Him? Huh!" Li Motang expressed his opinion in a few short words.

Huang Feng, who was teaching Ruisui and Xiangnian to play the "papa" and "ahhh" games between two little bees, turned back angrily: "My ears are very good now, can I hear them?"

Li Motang didn't care: "So what if I can hear it!"

At this time, Ruisui happened to win the guessing game. He waved his little hand and shouted: "Pop!"

Xiangnian was full of reluctance: "Ah!"

Huang Feng looked at Li Motang: "Do you understand?"

Li Motang: "What do you know?"

"Sooner or later you will understand." Huang Feng began to play riddles.

"I'll wait." Li Motang showed no signs of weakness.

…

The boat floated fast in the sky. Huang Feng originally wanted to go to Qingzhou to see Li Fu, but unfortunately it was not on his way. It would be bad if he took a detour and lost track of time while reminiscing about old times.

Yunzhong City is located outside the southeast of Daxia. It is more like a sect than a city, but there are many mortals living in this sect.

Before arriving at Yunzhong City, Huang Feng sent a letter to Gong Yangyong, fearing to scare him if he came too suddenly.

Not long after, when we arrived at the place, we could see an island floating on the clouds. A small city on the island was looming in the clouds. Rows of egrets flew past the city from time to time, exuding a beautiful and peaceful atmosphere.

When they got closer, the gate of the small town slowly opened, and Gong Yangyong and Yuan Wanqing were waiting for them at the gate.

When we parted before, Gong Yangyong was already the image of a handsome young man. Now that we meet again, he is even more high-spirited.

While Huang Feng sighed, "This is the nourishment of love," he stretched out his hands to greet Yuan Wanqing: "Sister Wanqing, I'm here to see you."

Gong Yangyong quickly stood in the middle: "What are you going to do? I'm not polite to you!"

Huang Feng hummed proudly: "After three days of separation, senior, it's hard for you to be rude to me."