The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 152

Ding Minjun's words made Ji Xiaofu fall into a tangle.

On the one hand, she really hopes that Master can help her, so that she can return to her original life track.

But on the other hand, rationality told her that with Master's character, she would never be spared lightly.

For a moment, she fell into entanglement and hesitation.

"Senior Sister... Master will really forgive me?"

When people are at a loss, they often need the affirmation of others to cheer themselves up.

Ding Minjun immediately said: "I will definitely, Junior Sister, Master loves you so much."

She said this, but there was a hint of viciousness and disgust in her eyes.

I thought to myself, this kind of bitch, why does Master favor her so much?

Ji Xiaofu remained silent, still hesitating.

Ding Minjun was strong and anxious, suddenly her eyes flashed and she said: "Junior Sister, don't you think about yourself, you should also think about that child?"

Ji Xiaofu was taken aback, then subconsciously turned to look at the wooden house.

Ding Minjun sneered in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Junior Sister, this child is only so old, you want her to farm the land for the rest of her life, and be an ordinary person who may be insulted by the Mongolian Tartars at any time?"

"She could have entered Emei just like you, and became a heroine of our Emei faction."

"Instead of facing the loess and back to the sky for a lifetime, I don't know when I will be trampled to death by the horseshoes of the Mongolian Tartars."

"You want her to live a life where she can't help herself?"

Ji Xiaofu recalled the scene of Mongolian Tartars massacring common people that she saw a few days ago, and her face turned pale instantly.

She clenched her fists all at once.

No, I don't regret that she can't live like that.

She is not only his own daughter, but also that person's daughter.

If that person knew...

Her eyes became firm, she stood up suddenly, looked at Ding Minjun with burning eyes, and said, "Senior Sister, I'll go back with you."

Ding Minjun's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy, and he said immediately: "Okay, junior sister, let's go now."

But Ji Xiaofu shook her head: "No, I will hide my regrets until I see Master."

She smiled miserably and said: "I know Master's temperament. She may forgive me, but she will definitely not allow me to take the child."

"I will not take my child to see Master without Master's permission."

She was finally sober and did not promise Ding Minjun to take the child to see Juejue.

Ding Minjun thought in his heart, it doesn't matter whether he brings that evil species with him or not.

Anyway, this bitch has defiled the master's family, I just want to see how the master can favor her.

If she ruined her family style like this, the master will never forgive her, hmph, then the master will know who is the real pillar of Emei.

Thinking this way in his heart, Ding Minjun smiled and said: "Junior Sister, it's okay if you are considerate, it's just this girl, where do you want to put it?"

Ji Xiaofu didn't tell her, but said: "Senior sister, you go back to the town, I won't run away, after I settle down with the child, I will naturally go to Emei with you to see the master."

Ding Minjun's eyes flickered slightly, but he was not afraid that Ji Xiaofu would run away.

No matter how she ran, with a child, could she still run far?
Immediately nodded, said: "Junior Sister, I have been waiting for you at the Laifu Inn in the town for three days, more than three days, don't blame me for not thinking of fellowship."

Ji Xiaofu nodded slightly: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Ding Minjun turned around and jumped up, leaving the cabin.

Ji Xiaofu stared blankly at Ding Minjun who was leaving, with a sad face on her face, she turned and went back into the house.

In the room, Yang Buhui's cute little face was blushing, and his little mouth was grumbling.

Ji Xiaofu showed a loving motherly smile, but tears could not stop falling down.

Feng Ji quietly appeared at the window, watched this scene, and smiled slightly.

At that moment, his figure flickered slightly, and he hid again.

For the next three days, Feng Ji followed Ji Xiaofu and watched her place Yang Buhui in a childless farmer's house.

She gave thousands of instructions, left the only money she had, wiped her tears and left amidst Yang Buhui's mournful cries.

Feng Ji didn't follow Ji Xiaofu anymore, but stayed near the farmer's house.

For the whole day, Yang Buhui was crying and fussing, but the farmer couple were very patient at the beginning.

But one day later, seeing that Ji Xiaofu really didn't come back, his attitude changed somewhat.

It seemed that he didn't care about Yang Buhui's crying, and let her roll around.

Although Yang Buhui is only eight or nine years old and innocent, he also knows the good and evil of the human heart.

She keenly sensed the change in the attitude of the peasants, and she couldn't help but feel a little afraid, and actually restrained her temper, and just began to wait for her mother to come back to pick her up.

One day, Yang Buhui was catching butterflies in the field, and while running, he suddenly fell and fell into the cellar in the field.

The surroundings were suddenly dark, and she was so frightened that she burst into tears and kept calling for help.

"Help, help."

"Is anyone there? Mom... woo... wow..."

After crying for a while, there was no movement outside.

Only a faint light shone through the hole where she had fallen.

Yang Buhui was terrified, tried several times, but still couldn't climb up.

After staying up for a day and a night, no one came to her outside. Her already hungry breasts were pressed against her belly, she was suffering from hunger and cold, isolated and hopeless, and her tears were all dried up.

At this moment of despair, a pleasant voice suddenly came from outside.

"Hey, why is there someone here?"

Yang Buhui suddenly showed hope, and hurriedly shouted: "Help, help."

A voice came from outside: "There is really someone, who are you?"

"I...my name is Yang Buhui, please, help me."

"Why are you in the cellar?"

"I... I accidentally fell."

"Hahaha, careless brat, wait."

There was a chuckle outside, and the lid of the cellar was lifted, and the sun suddenly fell, illuminating Yang Buhui's dark world.

The golden sunlight fell on the handsome face of the visitor, making him look so dazzling that his whole body was dyed golden.

Yang Buhui stared blankly at the man who looked like a god descending from heaven, and opened his mouth wide.

The man stretched out his hand and smiled lightly at her, "Come here, hold my hand."

Yang Buhui came back to his senses immediately, and subconsciously offered his hand.

Just as she stretched out her hand, she suddenly noticed that her hand was covered with dirt from climbing the cellar just now.

Looking at the big hand that stretched out, it was white and crystal clear, she immediately felt ashamed, wiped her body vigorously, and then handed over her small hand.

As the big hand wraps around her small hand and pulls it lightly, Yang Buhui immediately soars into the air.

At this moment, she seemed to fly into the sky, seeing this colorful world again.

She couldn't wait to look at the fairy uncle who rescued her.

That uncle is so tall and strong, I have to look up to see his handsome face.

But the uncle looked down at her, with a smile on his face, and gently pinched her cheek.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

"I...my name is Yang Buhui." Yang Buhui blushed, showing a hint of embarrassment and shyness.

Immediately Yang Buhui couldn't help asking: "Uncle, you...are you a god?"

The uncle shook his head: "I really want to be a fairy, but unfortunately... I haven't found a way yet."

Yang Buhui blinked and said, "Then what's your name, uncle?"

"Me? Hahaha, my name is Feng Ji."

Yang Buhui tried his best to memorize this name, and in his young heart, the image of this immortal uncle was engraved.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Okay, it's time for you to go home, don't worry your family, I have something to do, I have to go."

After that, he let go of his hand, turned and left.

Yang Buhui panicked immediately, and hurriedly followed behind him.

Feng Ji walked more than ten meters, and she was still following.

He couldn't help but stopped, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing with me? Why don't you go home?"

Yang Buhui looked at Feng Ji in a daze, and when she heard the word home, the image of her mother abandoning herself flashed through her mind.

Immediately, he remembered the attitude of the peasant couple who didn't care about him.

She suddenly let out a grievance and burst into tears.

"Wow... woo woo... no regrets... no home... woo woo..."

She cried so heartbroken that anyone who saw her couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

Seeing this, Feng Ji couldn't help sighing.

Even though he had another purpose, he couldn't help feeling pity for her when he saw her cute little girl crying so sadly.

Immediately squatted down, hugged her up, and said: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't regret it, right? It doesn't look good to cry. Let's go, I'll take you to find your family."

He hugged Yang Buhui and walked towards the farm couple.

Yang Buhui cried very sadly, this day and night, she was so exhausted after tossing, she actually fell asleep in Feng Ji's arms.

Feng Ji saw that her little face was flushed, and there were still tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

He couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he hugged her right away, and soon came to the farm couple's house.

He knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside the room, which made Feng Ji feel strange.

You know, a day and a night ago, he saw these two anxious as ants on a hot pot, still looking for Yang Buhui everywhere, why aren't they at home now?

Could it be possible to go out to find this child?

He was not in a hurry at the moment, so he found a wooden stake outside the house and sat down.

Yang Buhui slept soundly in his arms, as if he had never slept so soundly.

Looking at the cute and naive little loli, Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This little girl's parents have good genes, she inherited her mother Ji Xiaofu's fair complexion and beauty, at such a young age, she already has the appearance of a beauty embryo.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moon climbed over the treetops.

Feng Ji couldn't help frowning slightly, sensing something was wrong.

This farm couple, it's unlikely that they haven't come back for so long.

Immediately he stood up and pushed the wooden door.

The wooden door seemed to be locked from the inside.

As soon as he sent out his inner strength, there was a click, and the wooden door broke, and he pushed it away forcibly.

As soon as he entered the room, Feng Ji's face darkened.

The room was empty, and there was nothing left behind that could be packed away!

He immediately understood that the peasant couple had run away!

"Are they afraid that Ji Xiaofu will come back and settle accounts with them?"

As soon as Feng Ji thought about it, he immediately figured out what the couple was thinking, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Looking at Yang Buhui in his arms, he secretly sighed.

This Ji Xiaofu really had a big heart, entrusting her daughter to someone else, she didn't find anyone reliable.

He didn't know that Ji Xiaofu's original plan was to find a village to live in. After a few years, she got to know the villagers well, and then entrusted her daughter to a reliable person, and went back to Emei to do errands when she had time.

However, Feng Ji single-handedly attracted Ding Minjun, disrupting Ji Xiaofu's plan, so she had no time to select the right person and entrust her daughter.

In fact, according to the original plot, Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun will meet at least a few months later.

Feng Ji put Yang Buhui down, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

His original intention was to take Yang Buhui to rescue Ji Xiaofu from Juejue, send the two daughters to Kunlun Mountain, and let Yang Xiao owe him this favor.

In the future, if he unifies the Ming Cult, at least Yang Xiao will not oppose him.

But now that Yang Buhui has no one to rely on, it seems a little inappropriate to leave her alone to save Ji Xiaofu.

At the moment Feng Ji can only take care of Yang Buhui first.

Early the next morning, Yang Buhui suddenly woke up from his sleep and sat up suddenly.

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar house, she subconsciously burst into tears.

"Mom... woo woo..."

Feng Ji opened the door and said, "I don't regret it, miss my mother?"

When Yang Buhui saw Feng Ji, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved, he hurried out of bed, hugged Feng Ji's calf, and cried, "Uncle Feng, where have you been?"

Feng Ji smiled: "I bought something for you, try it."

He took out a candied haws and a few sugar cakes from his pocket, and handed them to Yang Buhui.

Yang Buhui's stomach was growling with hunger, so he quickly grabbed the sugar cake and devoured it hungrily.

Feng Ji handed her another gourd of milk.

The little girl gulped and drank.

There are many herdsmen in the Kunlun Mountain area, and there are many people who raise cattle and sheep. Cow and goat milk are very common.

Feng Ji smiled and saw that she was full, and asked, "Are you full? I'll buy you some more if you're not full."

Yang Buhui said: "I'm full—burp—!"

She burped in a timely manner, and her face flushed suddenly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Feng Ji laughed, pinched her cheek, and asked, "Where's your mother?"

When Yang Buhui heard the words, his eyes turned red immediately, and he cried, "My mother doesn't want me anymore, woo woo..."

Feng Ji quickly coaxed her: "Don't cry, don't cry, your mother just has something to do, so how about I take you to find her?"

"really?"

"Of course."

Yang Buhui was overjoyed, and quickly shouted: "That's great, Uncle Feng, you must help me find my mother, okay?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Definitely."

Immediately, Feng Ji took her to the town, bought some clothes for her, and then asked for the direction of Butterfly Valley.

He recalled the original plot, when Ji Xiaofu died, she should have been near Butterfly Valley, met by Miejue Shitai, and killed her with a single palm.

It’s just that this Butterfly Valley, unless you are a person from the rivers and lakes, ordinary people have never walked out of the city where they are in their lives, so they don’t know it at all.

On this day, Feng Ji and Yang Buhui came to Qingshui Town and found an inn where they had dinner together.

Yang Buhui chattered with Feng Ji about what she saw along the way.

Feng Ji nodded, at this moment, suddenly two big and strong men came up from the first floor downstairs.

The two men held swords and looked like a traveler.

As soon as I was seated, I yelled and asked people to serve food.

"Brother Xue, tonight's battle is probably going to be a tough one. Let's eat and drink quickly."

"Well, brother Tan, are the disciples of the Shaolin School here?"

"Here we are, the two heroines of the Emei faction also received the signal and rushed over."

"Right now, we are gathered in Kunlun, Emei, and Shaolin. Forget that thief Bald is doomed. We will be able to find out the whereabouts of Bai."

"Damn, if Zhang Cuishan and his wife hadn't been hiding in Wudang Mountain, wouldn't it be easier for us to take them and force questions from them?"

"Shh, we can't offend the Wudang faction, and Yin Susu has a bloody man named Tu Libao, so don't act rashly for now, it's better to start here with the surname Bai."

"Makes sense!"

The words between the two were vague, but Feng Ji immediately noticed the two when he heard it.

His mind moved slightly, Shaolin, Emei, and Kunlun joined forces, who are they arresting?

Name Bai?

Still want to ask?

Feng Ji's expression darkened immediately, and he immediately understood.

Are these people chasing and killing Bai Guishou?
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu lived in Wudang Mountain, Feng Ji swept away the major sects last time, they naturally did not dare to go to Wudang to provoke again.

Right now there is no news from Zhang Cuishan and his wife, only Bai Guishou is the only insider.

This group of people actually came up with Bai Guishou's idea.

It's just that Feng Ji is a little strange. When he left, Bai Guishou was in Hubei, why is he here now?

Feng Ji silently listened to the conversation between the two. The two ate very quickly, as if they were in a hurry.

After a meal, I hurriedly checked out and left.

Feng Ji got up immediately, and said to Yang Buhui, "Are you full?"

"Ah."

"Let's go."

Holding Yang Buhui in his arms, Feng Ji quickly caught up with the two, followed them all the way, and finally stopped at a ruined temple outside the town.

But in the ruined temple, a group of people gathered together, including monks and Taoists, there were six people in total.

Only one monk said: "Has everyone arrived?"

"Not yet, I don't know where the two heroines of the Emei Sect went."

"Forget it, don't wait for them." The monk said.

"Master Yuanjue, where is that demon monk?"

Master Yuanjue frowned and said: "We tracked all the way here, and Monk Peng disappeared. He must have been hiding. You guys should look carefully."

Everyone immediately nodded in agreement and looked around.

Feng Ji was thoughtful, the Monk Peng that these people were chasing after, could it be Peng Yingyu, one of the Five Scattered People?

Peng Yingyu once accepted apprentices in Jiangxi, and Zhou Ziwang was his apprentice.

After Zhou Ziwang's uprising failed, Peng Yingyu led people to flee Jiangxi and went all the way to Hubei.

Thinking of this, Feng Ji suddenly understood.

Bai Guishou was sent to Hubei to support the rebels, did he join Peng Yingyu?
Then the two were targeted by these people?
Feng Ji's body flickered immediately, and he started looking around.

It's a pity that Peng Yingyu is also a veteran of Jianghu, and her concealment skills are extraordinary, Feng Ji took Yang Buhui to search for a long time, but she didn't find it.

Suddenly, someone in Yuanjue's group yelled loudly.

"Everyone, there is a secret passage here!"

Everyone was startled and gathered around one after another, only to find that there was a secret passage hidden under the clay sculpture of the ruined temple.

Yuanjue was furious, and said: "This guy is so cunning, I'm afraid this used to be a secret stronghold of the Demon Cult, let's go, let's see where this secret road leads to."

Now these people entered the secret passage one after another.

Feng Ji waited for a while, but he was secretly surprised when they did not come up.

Holding Yang Buhui in his arms, his figure flashed, and he also entered the secret passage.

Going around in the secret passage, after a long time, there seems to be light ahead.

Feng Ji walked over immediately, but saw that the entrance of the cave was straight up, and it was actually a dry well!
He jumped up and jumped out of the deep well.

This is a deserted house, the yard is overgrown with weeds and no one lives in it.

Looking at the footprints on the ground, Yuanjue and the others had already left.

Feng Ji jumped onto the roof and looked around.

Only then did I realize that after going around in the secret road, I returned to Qingshui Town again.

"So, Monk Peng and Bai Guishou are still hiding in the town?"

Feng Ji thought about it.

He left the yard immediately and found an inn to live in.

After Yang Buhui settled down, he went out to inquire again.

It was found that Yuan Jue and others were guarding the entrance and exit of the town, and the rest were searching inside the city.

It seems that Monk Peng and Bai Guishou are still hiding in Qingshui Town.

As a result, Feng Ji was not in a hurry, so he stayed in Qingshui Town to monitor these people from the rivers and lakes.

With them looking for Bai Guishou, I am not in a hurry, as long as I look at this group of people, I will naturally find Bai Guishou.

Yang Buhui seldom came to the town with Ji Xiaofu, and Ji Xiaofu took her to hide and hide, so naturally he seldom came to lively places.

Now that Yang Buhui lives with Feng Ji in a lively town, he is naturally happy.

Play happily on the street every day.

One day, Feng Ji came back from surveillance at the entrance of the town, only to find Yang Buhui sitting at the door of the inn sullenly.

Feng Ji was a little surprised, walked over and asked, "I don't regret it, what's the matter?"

Yang Buhui raised his head, his eyes were red, obviously he had just cried.

It turned out that Feng Ji wasn't there just now, and Yang Buhui was playing with a few children on the street. Among them, the boys saw Yang Buhui's cuteness, so they all liked to play games with her, and a few girls were angry and jealous, and a conflict arose .

One of the girls yelled at Yang Buhui for being a wild child without parents, and this sentence hit Yang Buhui's weakness.

She immediately burst into tears, the shop waiter saw this, hurriedly stepped forward to disperse the children, and brought Yang Buhui back to the shop.

At this time, Yang Buhui looked up at Feng Ji with red eyes, and cried, "They say I have no father or mother, I have a mother, but my mother doesn't want me, but I really don't have a father, woo woo..."

Feng Ji has been with her for a long time, and he also likes and loves this child quite a lot. Seeing her crying, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and coaxed her: "It's not that your mother doesn't want you, she has something to do, so I will put you in the farmer's uncle's house for the time being." .”

"No, the farmer uncle doesn't want me either, I know they don't like me either, wow..."

Yang Buhui burst into tears, suddenly she looked up at Feng Ji, and cried, "Uncle Feng, can you be my father?"

Feng Ji was stunned, he didn't expect Yang Buhui to say this.

Yang Buhui looked at him nervously and expectantly, his small eyes were full of longing.

Feng Ji was silent. He knew that if he refused, he might do great harm to the child.

At that moment Feng Ji smiled: "Okay."

Yang Buhui suddenly jumped up, full of surprises, and hugged Feng Ji: "You promised?"

"Come on!"

Before Feng Ji could react, she kissed Feng Ji directly on the face.

Immediately, he happily spun around, ran to the street and shouted: "I have a daddy, I'm not a wild child! Come quickly, I have a daddy, my daddy is amazing!"

Feng Ji looked at the girl in a daze, his thoughts fluctuated, and he recalled his wife and children who were still in the world in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed.

"It's not bad to have a daughter..."

(End of this chapter)