Guardian Chapter 100: Double dragons play with beads, yin and yang feng shui is formed


  Chen Feng returned to the division.

  Looking at the scene in the classroom.

   is both a pity and heartache.

  It's a pity that I overslept yesterday and missed the group building activity of the Soul Town Division in Life and Death Market.

  Heartache, so it is.

  In addition to his remaining six Qiuchens in this class.

  One is counted as one.

  There is no such thing as a shame.

   Chen Mingting's eyes were swollen like goldfish eyes, and he was still blowing his skin like Hong Zhong, "You ask Ou Julian, am I one to three? If they run fast, I will yell their shit. Believe it or not."

  "Letter, of course, I don’t know who is lying on the ground and shouting there, Brother Ou, Brother Ou, come and pull me." Ou Julian rolled up his trouser legs and put a black dog skin plaster on his knee, learning. Chen Mingting's tone was imitating, but after he imitated it, it changed. He specifically walked in the direction of the chirps. The pretentious manner, let alone, disgusting.

  "It's a pity, my brother didn't make it, otherwise..."

  "Otherwise, how to drip?" Chen Feng squeezed his face into the pile of boasting Qiu Chen, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't go, otherwise, there are no chances for you to perform. , With one block and one hundred, I can't even recognize the girl."

  "Call~!"

  Lots of boos and disdain.

  Chen Mingting rarely objected, but gave Chen Feng a thumbs up and praised: "You can’t do it, we didn’t see it, we don’t even think about it, but the group of soul-speaking masters from the Tianji group under your hand, Hey, let alone, it's really fierce."

  "Is there any damage?" Chen Feng was nervous, thinking about the people under his hands early, and was too embarrassed to go to see people in the Tianji team without saying hello to the Qiu officials.

  "Injury?" Ou Julian held the fan in both hands and spread it bit by bit. At the end, he opened the fan with a slap, and shook his voice: "How did you tune it? These one by one, the wolf pack tactics are quite slippery. Ah, the Yin Ren's methods were almost reached new heights by them. This time, how many people in the Dimensity team entered and how many came back."

  Speaking of this, Ou Julian's expression was imperceptible, and it seemed that the soul-calling master under his hand did not have such a good life.

  Chen Fengxin said, this is the advantage of using both force and brain power. It seems that it is useful for them to copy military books, but what have they learned? The yin man's means? That's a yin person? No, that's called tactics.

  It's noisy here, while Lin Zhonghou smiled and walked in with a cup of tea.

  His face is plump and fat, he grinned, squeezed out two double chins, didn't speak, just smiled and watched the Qiu ministers calm down.

   until everyone looked at him.

  Lin Zhonghou was blowing on the tea mug, drank a sip of the tea containing a large piece of tea, swallowed, pucked the tea, and spit the tea into the tea mug, touching his belly with one hand, and slowly said: "Ah. , Ahem, um, everyone performed well last night, Siri decided..."

  Speaking of this, Lin Zhonghou deliberately sold it, and took another sip of tea, squeezing the lid of the tea and knocking it up and down, "Ah, that..."

  Chen Feng’s mouth twitched, and he remembered that Lin Zhonghou was a straightforward lord at the next life and death fair last month. Why did he speak like a leader who is about to start a long talk about nonsense.

  The pretentious hold, put a microphone in front of him, and the man designated to tap twice with his hand, and give him two sounds as a tuning tone.

  Lin Zhonghou "finished the microphone", waved his chubby hand, and said in a casual tone: "Let’s take a break today."

  Holiday is a holiday.

  The Yamen, which is open all year round, even during the New Year, it is only half a day off.

  I came out early in the morning to go out for a break, but it's bad for people's happiness.

  All the Qiuchens were disgusted by Lin Zhonghou’s appetite. At this moment, all of them were happy. If not for the presence of the immediate boss, they would have liked to throw a personal “beater” to celebrate.

  Lin Zhonghou drank a sip of tea with a smile, and then blew the froth, seeing that he was there, these Qiu officials couldn't let go.

  He pretended to look around, pacing around, shaking the fat step by step and leaving Qiuchen's room.

  Before they had gone far, they heard the sound of slapped tables in the classroom.

  Hou Lin Zhonghou’s mouth curled up, but he muttered to himself, "Really, if you are lucky, next time, if you want to be so lucky, I will take your last name."

  Don't know who he is cursing.

  But in his position, Zhonghou, separated by the lieutenant, there are two shady hurdles, the tomb master and the superintendent post.

  Qiu officials yelled five and six, yelling, telling their mother-in-law that they hadn’t rested, they went to Zuixinfang to drink flowers and wine together, and some clamored for playing cards and playing cards.

  Chen Feng took advantage of everyone's noise and went to Beidouke to see the brothers in the Tianji group.

   is another scene of turmoil.

  Tenji group's soul masters, not to mention the disability, even if they are seriously injured, very few.

  Thanks to the old fritters, Uncle Five.

  When fighting in a group, gather the big guys together, play a game with fewer enemies, I advance, more enemies, I retreat, enemy retreats, I chase, and the enemy chases me and ran, playing the wolf pack tactics to the fullest.

  Chen Feng listened with gusto.

  A group of big muscle tyrants, they are very happy to say that their saliva is flying, and they are eager to take credit.

  At the end, Chen Feng took the silver that his uncle had exchanged with Ming notes at the Life and Death Ruins, and sat out of the Tianji group with satisfaction.

  Half way, Chen Mingting and Ou Julian greeted them with a shoulder-to-shoulder back.

  "My brother, let's walk up from Zuixinfang."

   "That's right, you didn't go to the Market of Life and Death yesterday, and you were punished to entertain you in the Enchanted Square."

  "Bah, I'm Chen, a gentleman, how can I go to any place?"

  "Call~!" "Go away."

  "Let me entertain guests, and kill fish at home at night. My housekeeper said to make yin and yang double pepper fish head. Let me ask."

  Chen Mingting was about to talk, Ou Julian covered his mouth with one hand, turned to squeeze a smile at Chen Feng, and said: "Next time, next time."

  Chen Feng didn't force it, he murmured "God babble", turned his head and walked home.

  When Chen Feng walked away, Chen Mingting broke off the hand that Ou Julian was covering, panting heavily.

  He pushed Ou Julian and exhaled with his hands on his knees, "What's wrong with you, covering my mouth?"

  Ou Julian's eyes were all wrong, and he didn't say anything, he patted the folding fan and said quietly, "You don't understand, I am saving your stomach."

  Chen Mingting, "..."

  "Don't understand? If you don't understand, it's right." Ou Julian laughed and urged Chen Mingting, "Go, remember to say hello to my wife."

  Chen Mingting was confused by Monk Zhang Er. He looked at Chen Feng’s back, and then looked at Ou Julian, who seemed to be holding a smile, with a bad stomach, and shook his hand sharply, speaking hard words on his mouth. But he moved in the direction of Zuixinfang, "Go, just eat a fish, can you still eat something wrong?"

  "Hey, where is the direction?"

  "Yes, that's right here, eating abalone is not Yumai?"

  Ou Julian, "..."

  Chen Feng rushed home.

  Open the door and take a look.

  嚯.

  The courtyard has changed drastically.

  The green shade is colorful and the grass is faint.

  The dying jujube tree has green leaves and bushes, glowing with its second spring.

  Under the tree, there is a newly opened round fish pond on one side. Two carps, one red and one green, swim slowly. Between the two, no matter how the Pisces swim, a golden bead always keeps floating and sinking at an equal distance.

  Under the jujube tree, is Yan Wenji who completed her classwork ahead of time, left school ahead of time, and practiced cutting with a wooden sword under the green shade.

  In the kitchen, I heard the sound of Dolly stomping. When I heard it, I knew it was Liuli, but I didn’t know what new tricks she was making.

  Outside the firewood and chop pier, there is a piece of log. Da Mao is waving the two-world Yin-Yang-sharing sword to chop the firewood. He is at ease with one sword and one chopping, and there is a pile of piles behind him. The chopped firewood, depending on the size of the hill, it will be no problem to burn to the New Year.

  The newly opened vegetable garden, the soft soil has not been planted yet, and the soil has just been loosened, and the field has been gathered up. Ermao is picking up larger stones, so serious, it looks like a silver corpse, completely It is a hardworking young woman full of hope, ready to sow the seeds and wait for a good harvest in the coming year.

  The courtyard wall is still empty in the morning, and this meeting is already covered with morning glory and gecko grass.

  The entire small courtyard is full of life and has a new look.

  If the former small courtyard was for well-being, then although the small courtyard today is far from the world, it is also evolving in that direction.

  Chen Feng in this Feng Shui bureau, obviously can feel something called momentum is being generated.

  Unconsciously, the Song of the Soul, which has long been fused with him, has a tendency to accelerate its operation.

  Being in it, the whole person becomes lighter, and the spirit and energy are obviously different.

  If the person in the garden is not familiar to him, Chen Feng thought he was in the wrong place.

  "This is Liuye Jingping?" Chen Feng walked under the jujube tree, looked at the red carp and green carp in the fish pond, and looked up again, "This is the jujube tree I'm going to use as firewood. ?"

  "You are not allowed to burn." Yan Wenji said, her hand movements were rigorous, and she didn't stop for a moment, "With the shade of the trees, how cool it is, I can feel my breathing become smoother."

  Chen Feng took a deep breath and smelled a familiar smell. He looked down, knelt down, and looked at the pool water. Suddenly, the pool water turned out to be yellow spring water.

  He also noticed the abnormality of these two fish now.

  How can a fish be free in the yellow spring water, this fish is not a fish.

  Which thing is it?

   Liuli wrapped her apron, wiped her hands, ran out of the kitchen, and dragged Chen Feng into the backyard, clutching her hands mysteriously and biting her ears in Chen Feng's ears.

  "I’ll tell you, the fish is the yin and yang fire spirit born on the sacred tree of hibiscus, the red carp, you must be familiar, it is the yin fish you saw under the coffin on Huangquan Road, called the black candle . And that green one, you haven’t seen it before, but it’s also related to you. The yang fish that has been suppressed under the sword furnace is called Yang Ming."

  Chen Feng's mouth was open so that he could squeeze his fists.

  Thinking started to doze again.

  "That...that...two...guys...are...yes?"

  "Hmm." Liuli nodded, with a powerful look, and muttered in a low voice, "The red carp is a wisp of the black candle of the Lord of Huangquan, but don’t worry, I will use willow leaves. The net bottle and the gold liquid have set up the trapped fish array, and they can't escape."

  Hearing this, Chen Feng did not feel relieved. Instead, he questioned ordinary eyes, looked at Liuli, and asked: "How do you know the usage of Liuye Jingping and Jinzhu?"

  "Is there something wrong?" Liuli looked as if it were a matter of course, tilted his head and slanted his head, and put his hands on his hips, and said: "I am the subconscious existence of the Sword Fairy Emperor, not to mention Liuye Jingping. The magic weapon is in my hands, I have to be obedient."

  Chen Feng gave Liuli a white glance, but he didn't say anything, just blow it. Anyway, bragging doesn't have to pay taxes.

  However, Chen Feng is almost numb to the Liuli, which has always been a hundred million thoughts, which shocked Chen Feng.

  What is the sacred tree of hibiscus, what is the yin and yang fire spirit, what is the yin and yang fire spirit, what is the yin and yang fire, the lord of the yellow spring, can't think about it, think about it, and it's easy to fall into this world. It's too mysterious and I am afraid that I want to return to my hometown.

  Chen Feng thought about it, but couldn't help it. Since the yin candle Yang fire is the master of the yellow spring, what is the yang yin fire? How could he be suppressed in the bottom of the sword furnace, such a big man, such a stubborn body, what happened between the ancestor of the sword furnace and Yang Ming?

  Chen Feng's life from the Yin and Yang book to Duan Qi'an, not only knew that there was this Yang Yu Yin Fire, Yin Yu Yang Fire, but also that Yang Ming was finally snatched by the acupuncturist's attendant.

  At this time, both appeared in their own courtyard at the same time.

   Thinking of the time he left home in the morning, Chen Feng's eyes condensed.

   These two guys have obviously experienced a fierce battle, and their rivals must have played a role as a servant.

  The two of them were seriously injured, and they were so "coincidentally" that they appeared at the gate of my small courtyard early in the morning. Is it because I'm handsome?

  Obviously, no.

  Then, is there anything in my family worthy of such a high-level guy?

  Chen Feng looked at Liuli who seemed to be meditating.

  She?

  The subconscious mind of the big fierce cover?

  Chen Feng gradually realized.

  The black candle and the sun should look like Liuli. I mistakenly thought that this was the deity, so I thought of looking for a backer.

  So.

  According to this speculation, the relationship between the Liuli deity and the black candle and Yang Ming should not be hostile.

  Chen Feng continued to think divergently.

  Then speculate from the fact that the black candlestick has become the master of Yellow Spring.

  Today's yin and yang world, obviously abide by the coffin, the black candle is not passively suppressed, but as the victor of more than 300 years ago.

  Then, the relationship between Liuli deity and him cannot be the loser.

  In this case.

  I used the emperor hat chisel to get the black candle deity to make a fierce hair, almost awakened, and finally shouted out the sentence: It is him, his sword is not dead. This sentence is the "big villain" to the Emperor Fengdu. The speculation can be realized.

  But.

  The words are back again.

  Since Liuli deity belongs to the victory camp.

  Then why did she seal herself in the way of "burial"?

  She, what role did she play in that year?

  Who forced her to use this method?

  Chen Feng shook his head and smirked. He really couldn't think about it in detail. He just figured out a little bit of the key, and a new mystery appeared, but it became numb.

  For example, how was this sacred hibiscus tree, which gave birth to the Yin-Yang Fire Spirit, destroyed?

Will    have something to do with the big monster outside the territory again?

  Since Yin-Yang Fire Spirit is the winning side, the sacred hibiscus tree should naturally belong to this list.

  Then the problem came back again.

   are both Yin and Yang fire spirits, and the black candle has become the lord of the yellow spring. Why would Yang Ming be suppressed by the sword furnace for hundreds of years?

  It seems.

  Since being involved in the demon city cannibalism, he has fallen into a kind of increasingly complex series.

  Ah, Chen Feng roared silently, and his heart was extremely irritable.

  Dark road, labor and capital this small courtyard, jujube trees glow, yellow spring water nourishes Yin and Yang fire spirit, double dragon plays with beads, forming a natural Yin and Yang mutual adjustment of Feng Shui situation, is this force level not high enough?

  Blade of Yin and Yang in the two worlds is used as a hatchet, is the force level not high enough?

  Lianghua dead silver corpse as a servant, is not high enough to force?

  I love to brag and say that I am the housekeeper of the Sword Fairy Emperor Liuli. Isn’t the force high enough?

  I’m a pig when I’m riding a horse, and I’m thinking about the secrets of yin and yang in the world?

  I bury myself for a while.

  Chen Feng forgot about this in a blink of an eye.

  I was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take a family outing in the suburbs.

  Result.

  The gate of the courtyard was shot open.

  Qin Shufen, with a pale face, rushed in in a panic, her lips trembling and said:

  "Mu Bai...Mu Bai...is gone."


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