I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 399

"Really? It's not a lie, is it?"

"Master is back? Where is it? Where is it?"

"Master, master, I miss you to death?!"

With the howling of the stone lion at the door, the mansion of the Feng family became lively in an instant. It did not affect the surrounding residents, at least it did not affect the lives of mortals.

The world of ghosts and spirits is basically staggered from the world of mortals, and only when mortals step into the road of cultivation and the essence of life begins to change, while spirits and spirits become stronger and have the ability to transform, will there be contact between the two .

"Don't make too much noise!"

Seeing the commotion caused by his appearance, Feng Bingwen raised his palm, and with a single touch, a simple blindfold spell enveloped the entire blessed land, isolating the outside world.

The weakest spirits are invisible to ordinary people, but the spirits that were born in his mansion under the influence of his physique obviously have nothing to do with the word weak and small, and they have developed to a certain extent in just a few years. climate.

To put it simply, these guys have the ability to act as demons. If the stone lion at the door of his house is used to protect the house, if it moves, few mortals can stop it.

"Yeah, Sister Su Ya and Sister Boyao are not here!"

"Brother Changshou is in the mansion!"

The moment Feng Bingwen stepped into the threshold of his house, chirping voices came from all directions, and everything he saw came alive.

Bluestone slabs, stone benches, teapots, lanterns, beams, flowers, butterflies... even the well-informed Feng Bingwen couldn't help twitching at such a strange scene.

However, he didn't care about himself, but looked back at his grandma who was back home surrounded by a group of big geese.

The old man was originally a mortal with naked eyes, if it wasn't for a spirit with a certain strength, even if he was wandering in front of her, she could neither see nor hear.

But it's different now, not only these spirits are different, but the old man is also reborn now, she can see everything that ordinary practitioners can see, after all, the big geese she raises are outrageous enough.

"These guys don't disturb you to rest, do they?"

While speaking, Feng Bingwen was also a little embarrassed. At that time, he was ignorant, stepped into the world of practice, was a fledgling, didn't understand anything, and left such a mess behind.

Practitioners who are strong enough to a certain level will set up a magic circle in the mansion where they have lived for a long time. This spirit is not the spirit energy floating in the air, but refers to spirituality.

After all, all spirits and creatures in the world, theoretically, have the opportunity to develop spiritual wisdom and possess spirituality, and the probability of being born with spirituality in objects that have been in contact with practitioners for a long time is frighteningly high!

But almost all practitioners don't like the stools they sit on, or the futons suddenly come alive, which adds countless troubles for no reason, so the Forbidden Spirit Formation was born.

Even some monks with a strong desire for control will engrave this kind of magic circle on their magical artifacts. They don't want the magical artifacts they rely on to have their own consciousness, even if this will increase the upper limit of the magical artifacts. .

"In such a big house, it's good to be noisy."

Looking at the scene of a group of monsters dancing in front of her, the old man's expression was no longer calm enough to describe it, and he was even a little relieved that she had already adapted, or got used to it.

At the beginning, the old man would be worried, even panicked, but after the test of time, the old man was sure that those weird things would not only not hurt her, but would also bring her a lot of fun and convenience, and naturally gradually adapted.

A broom that can sweep the floor by itself, a lantern that can be lit on time when night falls, and even kitchen utensils that can cook rice by itself... As long as you can accept all these, you will like these little guys more and more.

"That's good!"

Seeing that the old man has adapted to such an environment, Feng Bingwen quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Feng Bingwen found that the ghosts and spirits in his mansion were more familiar than when he left, and he didn't know whether they were born after he left or came from other places. Dedicated to come over.

Of course, no matter what the situation is, as long as his grandma likes it, if the old man minds, he has to find a way to clean it up and move a nest for these spirits.

"Master, you are back!"

At this time, in the exquisite and small garden landscape of Fengjia, but with all five internal organs, a child with dark green hair came out, and then looked at Feng Bingwen in surprise, with a smile from the heart on his face .

"longevity!"

Feng Bingwen recognized at a glance that the avatar of this plant spirit, which looked no different from a human child, was one of the three plant spirits he adopted.

"Yes, it seems that you have not slacked off in these years!"

When master and servant meet, Feng Bingwen naturally praises him generously.

Although in his opinion, this plant spirit was too weak, but considering his heels and the time it had gone through, he had to understand it.

After all, its body is originally a green vine, and it is still more ornamental, although it is not a spirituality that was born under his influence.

But because of this, its foundation is indeed poor, and among many types of spirits, the growth of vegetation spirits is often measured in units of thousands of years, and then obvious progress can be seen.

Of course, there is no need to say these things. After a few years of hard work, his family is not a paradise, and he has only lived for a few years after obtaining the innate five-element body. It is quite good to be able to step into the threshold of practice with these up!

Not everyone in this world is a genius, the mediocre people account for the majority, Feng Bingwen was only a little talented at first, because of this, Feng Bingwen can also empathize.

"Thanks to the master's guidance, I can't be where I am today without the practice you left behind!"

Changshou is sincerely grateful to the young man in front of him, if it wasn't for the man in front of him, how could he be in such a situation?

It is quite good for a grass and tree spirit like him not to be killed and captured to refine medicine. How can it be like now, not only does not need to worry about safety, but also he can get a practice that suits him.

"Don't underestimate yourself, if you don't work hard, you won't be able to get the practice method I left you!"

Feng Bingwen remembered that before he left, he left those simple and crude cultivation methods on a palace floating city that could hang in the sky.

It would take quite a lot of effort for Cao Mu Xingling to ascend to that floating city, not to mention the various tests above, and being able to obtain the cultivation method he left behind has already proved his certain characteristics, even if he is inherently mediocre.

But congenital differences are nothing. There are many things in this world that can change fate against the sky. Although ordinary people cherish the exception, even monks may not be able to see it once in a lifetime, but for Feng Bingwen However, it is not too rare.

Having been promoted to the Profound Cave Realm, he further tapped the potential and hidden treasures contained in his physique, and the immortal power he cultivated could also improve his aptitude, but Feng Bingwen had no idea how much he could improve.

"Yeah, it's really the master, the master is back!"

A pure white aura flashed across the sky, Feng Bingwen raised his head, and felt a fresh and elegant fragrance of flowers, blowing with the wind, and finally a mass of soft things crashed into his arms.

The young Taoist stretched out his hand to grab her, and hugged her in his arms. Looking at the flawless, delicate face that was only half the size of a palm, he couldn't help laughing.

"Little Suya, have you missed your master all these years?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Xiao Bai Shao was buried in Feng Bingwen's arms, crying and laughing, and the rich and fragrant fragrance of flowers permeated the air. This is enough to show how excited she was at this time, and even her own energy began to leak out. I can't collect it.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm back, haven't I?"

Feng Bingwen comforted the little Hua Jing who had grown to half a man's height. In terms of the growth rate, this little guy was far more amazing than his longevity.

Of course, it doesn't mean that this little flower essence is stronger than Changshou, and it's not that she works harder than Changshou. The real reason is that Feng Bingwen doted on this little guy the most.

"But master, you are back, and you will stay for a while at most before leaving, woo woo woo!"

Buried in Feng Bingwen's arms, Xiao Huajing tried hard to inhale the insignificant aura emanating from Feng Bingwen's body, with a look of comfort and joy on her face, but at the same time, she thought of the upcoming parting scene, and couldn't help but Live tears like rain line.

"Can you not go?"

"My man's ambition is everywhere, I can't stay in one place for too long, but you don't have to worry about it, I will definitely take you with me when I leave!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's promise, Xiao Baishao, who was already extremely sad, stopped crying immediately, raised her head, stared at a pair of big teary eyes, and confirmed with anticipation but a little confidence.

"really?"

"Of course it's true, when did your master tell a lie!"

Feng Bingwen reached out and pinched the face of this little flower essence. To be honest, after raising this little guy for so long, it was the first time he knew how to feel the touch of his face. After all, the size of this little guy was too small before. Killed with a finger.

"But, I'm very useless, and I can't help the master!"

When she said this, Xiao Baishao and Suya were still a little entangled. The master was much stronger than a few years ago. As a natural and keen grass spirit, she could vaguely feel this strength.

"The master takes me, I will definitely become a burden to the master, I don't want to drag the master!"

"Don't worry, master, I have great powers. If something happens to you, you won't be able to drag me down!"

Feng Bingwen looked at Little Bai Shao in surprise and some relief, he didn't raise this little guy in vain, and he knew how to care about him, while speaking, he couldn't help stretching out his fingers, scratching his face. Scrape her upturned little Qiong's nose.

"Ah, my master is the best!"

Hearing this, Xiao Baishao smiled, she believed everything her master said unconditionally.

Since the master said it wouldn't affect it, then it definitely wouldn't affect it. As for Feng Bingwen, he didn't make this decision on the spur of the moment. Well, before he walked into the gate just now, when he was howled by the stone lion at the door, he made a decision. This idea came up.

These spirits born because of him can no longer be allowed to make trouble outside. They were incompetent before, but now that they have the opportunity, they naturally want to put these guys under their noses.

Although the three views of these little guys are not bad because of his guidance and shaping, but no matter what kind of existence, as long as it is strong enough to a certain level, even if it does nothing, just stay still, it is a threat .

This group of spirits is such an existence, although they can't stir up any kind of storm now, an army can suppress them all and kill them all, but give them enough time, given time, one of them said Maybe there will be a big monster on Xiaoju's side.

The future is expected!

But Feng Bingwen, who can see cause and effect, is most afraid of this thing. If one of them goes astray, or inadvertently hurts someone, and does something evil, he must bear part of the cause and effect.

Of course, apart from cause and effect, if these little guys are properly guided, they may be able to create a lot of good deeds for him. Everything has two sides.

"Wow! Smelly Suya, bad Suya, the master is back, but you didn't call me, but ran back secretly by yourself!"

Another bright yellow light flashed across the sky, and accompanied by the pervasive scent of chrysanthemums, a delicate little figure who seemed to have stepped out of a painting hung on Feng Bingwen's body.

"It's not that I didn't call you, I thought you heard it, who thought you were so slow?"

Little Baishao Su Ya, lying in Feng Bingwen's arms, responded straightforwardly that she has no regrets for her bad behavior of eating alone.

"You are too wicked, sir, look at her!"

The chrysanthemum elf Boyao was furious, but instead of quarreling with the sister who was actually very close, she took this opportunity to complain to the one she hadn't seen for several years.

"Okay, what's the point of arguing about such a trivial matter, what's the matter if you take a step late, don't you all see me now?"

Feng Bingwen chose the most common way of mixing with mud. This kind of thing is no different from children playing around, so there is no need to argue clearly.

And this harmonious and beautiful scene all fell into the eyes of an old man, who couldn't help showing worry in his eyes as he watched the interaction between his own son and the two fairy-like spirits.

"She looks better than any fairy in the sky, but how can she raise such a small body?"

The appearance of the elf in the flower is really nothing to be picky about, but, with a height of just over three feet and less than four feet, the old man really has to feel worried.

She really couldn't see the possibility of carrying on the family line, after all, her body was too small, it was hard for her to accept it.

(End of this chapter)