If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 845 Taking Shelter from the Rain Under the Eaves

The telegraph officer also looked at Xi Juan and his son. After observing them carefully for a moment, he asked in confusion, "Although the fates of these two mother and son are strange, they are not too noble!

The best he could do was to become a Marquis of Guannei.

How can a mere Guannei Hou protect Yu Fengxian who is going through nine great heavenly tribulations?
Judging from the reactions of the mother and son, they seemed to be quite wary of Yu Fengxian.

They were not willing to use their good fortune to protect her from disaster.

Even if you are willing to borrow the blessing, it is useless. The blessing of a Guannei Hou is far from enough to eliminate the nine nine great heavenly tribulations. "

Xiaoyu had encountered the practice of using good fortune to ward off disaster in his early years.

Old Man Bai (a white fox with ten thousand years of Taoism practice) who lives in Baijiazhuang outside Tianmen Town also went through nine great heavenly tribulations, just like Xiaoyu today.

With the help of a mortal Su Xipo, the old fox almost survived the nine nine great heavenly tribulations. Perhaps if Xiao Yu hadn't called him "Old Daddy Bai" and taken away some of his luck, the old white fox might have really survived the heavenly tribulation and transformed into a "celestial fox."

Su Xipo was indeed a remarkable man.

The electric official was also well-informed. But according to his judgment, even if a Great Qin (Shenzhou China) Guannei Hou lent all his blessings to Yu Fengxian, he would not be able to survive the nine-nine great calamities.

Not to mention that he was not borrowing good fortune at this time, but just standing beside them, even "borrowing good fortune" was a stretch, but he successfully blocked the arrival of the thunder.

This also indirectly shows that Su Xipo's fortune at that time was better than that of a Shangbang Guanneihou!

No wonder the dog meat Taoist priest felt very sorry.

It is no wonder that the ten thousand year old white fox, with rich experience, still chooses to borrow luck from a mortal in a barbarian country rather than from the descendants of the nobles of China.

Lei Zhenzi said: "Looking at fate alone, the status of Xi's mother and son in this life is indeed impossible to exceed the status of a marquis, but fate and fortune cannot be judged by the title alone.

The prince of the Qin Empire, isn’t that a high enough title?

But their fortune and fate may not necessarily be better than Yu Fengxian's earlier one."

Yu Fengxian could at least obtain the incomplete "Eight-Nine Profound Art". This kind of "potential blessing" that could not be predicted was definitely better than that of anyone who had already become a prince of the Qin Dynasty.

In fact, the best example is Li Jingyu.

The Prince of Qinghe County of Western Shu, who had not yet lost his destiny, was destined to inherit the Jihe Water Palace, and his fortune was better than that of the prince of Qin.

It is obvious that the prince of a foreign country cannot compete with the prince of Qin for the title.

The Xi family mother and son will never exceed the status of marquis in this life, but who knows who they were in their previous life or the next life?
Anyway, the calamity energy won’t lie.

Just by getting close to the mother and son of the Xi family, the calamity on Yu Fengxian's body was dispersed by the blessing.

This is a fact and cannot be denied.

"Yu Fengxian is hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain. She can't hide there forever. You keep watching her. When she says goodbye to the Xi family mother and son, and when she is surrounded by calamity energy again, go to Leicheng and notify me."

After leaving this sentence, Lei Zhenzi turned into a beam of lightning and disappeared above the thundercloud.

The thunder chariot warriors looked at each other in bewilderment.

The electrician cleared his throat and said, "Yu Fengxian obviously intends to be with the noble.

I guess that in the short term, she will not leave the Xi family and her son.

Let us temporarily raise our position and return to the heaven.

Hehe, one day in heaven is one year on earth. Yu Fengxian will definitely not be able to survive as long as we do. No matter how strange Xi Juan's fate is, how much luck can he have and how long can he survive?

I dare say that after seven or eight days at most, Yu Fengxian will find out that the Xi family mother and son can no longer protect her."

In front of Lei Zhenzi, he is just a "minor official".

But after Lei Zhenzi left, mortals or strong men still had to respectfully address him as "Master Thunder God" when facing him.

Now he gave the order, and the Thunder Chariot Warrior immediately dragged the Thunder Chariot loaded with thunder pools and climbed up to the heaven with a grunt.

Although participating in the "Daze Banquet" in Dragon Palace went through a lot of things and delayed a whole day.

Although he had just returned home, he found that the local dogs he had raised for several years had been beaten to death.

Although his act of taking in the dog demon was discovered, the dog demon was beaten to death.

However, Xi Juan still did not give up his plan to leave Xiaoxi Village and go to Xue County to join his second uncle.

When he returned home in the evening, he chopped up a few local dogs into pieces of meat and distributed them to the neighbors. He repaired the ox cart overnight.

The next morning, he said goodbye to his neighbors and left his hometown with his old mother.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation in the center of the lake has stopped.

The thick fog and dark clouds covering the swamp were also dispersed by the sunshine.

The sun was also shining brightly in the surrounding towns and villages.

Now it is approaching the seventh month of the lunar calendar, which is the height of summer. The bright sunlight shining on people is really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Xi Juan had already taken the sun and heavy rain into consideration and added a shed on the ox cart.

The widow hid in the shed. It was also very hot and stuffy, but she could barely hold on.

Although Xi Juan was young, he had condensed the human immortal elixir. He absorbed spiritual energy from the heaven and earth all the time and used his internal energy to protect his body. He did not feel particularly hot at all.

His family was poor and they had no cattle, so he acted as a bullock himself, tightening a belt around his shoulders, the rope on the belt connected to the cart behind him, holding the handles with both hands, pulling the cart very fast on the narrow country road.

"Hey, old Taoist priest, stop!"

About seven or eight miles away from Xiaoxi Village, when they were almost reaching Cao County, Xi Juan suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him.

Although it is morning now, it is hot in summer and the sun is strong. There are almost no people on the narrow four-track dirt road.

When an old Taoist priest appeared in front, he was already quite conspicuous.

The old Taoist priest still had white hair and beard, wore a clean patchwork robe, and had a strange appearance. He was exactly the same as the "Taoist master" described by the neighbors yesterday.

Xi Juan immediately became suspicious.

The old Taoist priest came from another fork in the road, and seemed to be heading to the county town ahead as well. He walked calmly, but his speed was faster than Xi Juan who was practicing Qinggong silently.

Of course, Xi Juan couldn't go faster as she was pulling the wooden cart.

Even if the wooden cart could withstand the bumps, the widow on the bottom of the cart could not.

So he called out quickly.

The old Taoist priest really stopped, with a puzzled look on his face. He looked around and confirmed that he was the only "old Taoist priest" on the road. Then he stopped by the roadside and asked in confusion, "Young man, are you calling me poor Taoist priest?"

"Old Taoist priest, I want to ask you, yesterday evening in Xiaoxi Village beside the big lake, was it you who beat my dog ​​to death?" Xi Juan asked.

He was a well-known honest child in Xiaoxi Village, and was especially polite to the elders.

But for some reason, when he saw the old Taoist priest, he felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart that he himself was not aware of. He also had a similar feeling of restlessness when he met Yu Daxian in Dragon Palace, but Yu Daxian's story was so exciting that he didn't pay much attention to his feelings.

The old Taoist priest in front of him killed his dog servant, killing his three good dogs that had accompanied him for many years.

He was already feeling resentful, and now the resentment combined with his innate disgust and anxiety made him even more irritable.

The old Taoist glanced at him and said indifferently, "You bastard, how can you talk to me like this?"

Xi Juan was angry.

But before he could get angry, his mother got angry first and scolded, "Juan'er, how can you talk to an elder like that? If it is really this Taoist priest, helping our family kill the dog demon would be a great favor to us.

Not to mention that he is so old, you are just a kid, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, how dare you yell at an elder?

As the widow spoke, she got out of the car, patted Xi Juan on the head a few times, then bent down and walked to the old Taoist priest, ready to kneel and kowtow.

"Madam, this boy is so rude, why do you have to do this kind of honor?"

The old Taoist priest immediately stepped forward and supported the widow's body with his whisk.

Then he returned the greeting, "I, the old Taoist Wuyazi, bow to the madam."

Seeing an old man so polite, and comparing it to her own son's rudeness, the widow felt so embarrassed that her cheeks were burning.

"Juan'er, kneel down quickly and kowtow to the old master and admit your mistake!" she shouted to her son.

Xi Juan's face flushed red and she wanted to scream, but she didn't dare to yell to her mother.

"Come here quickly!" The widow's eyes and tone were stern.

Xi Juan was helpless. Her legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds as she walked with difficulty to the old Taoist priest. Her knees were as stiff as iron, but she still bent them slowly.

"Plop!" He fell to his knees.

The old Taoist priest was naturally Xiaoyu. He felt somewhat proud to see that this stubborn child finally gave in.

But as soon as Xi Juan knelt, she felt as if someone had hit her chest with a fifty-pound wooden hammer. She felt dizzy and almost staggered, and the Mingxin Palace deep in her soul began to shake.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment.

He was only hit once by the 50-jin wooden stick, but not hit continuously.

She didn't lose her composure.

——What’s going on? Can’t I even bear his kneeling?
Xiao Yulong calculated quickly with his hands in his sleeves.

He didn't figure out Xi Juan's background, but he was sure that his abnormality was related to Xi Juan's submission.

——Damn it, even if I'm pretending to be an old man, I'm older than him, so why can't I accept his worship? Besides, I did a great favor to their family by helping them kill the dog demon.

Xiao Yu was horrified and moved quickly. He immediately pressed the whisk against his chest and lifted up the child Xi Juan with his clever strength.

"A man's knees are as precious as gold." She said to the widow with a serious expression, "Your young man has resentment in his heart and his words are a bit impolite, but you don't have to blame him so much."

The widow said ashamedly: "The Taoist priest is an elder. He helped my family eliminate a major hidden danger yesterday. This is a great favor!"

Xiao Yu glanced at their ox cart and said, "I am going to Wuzhong, are you going to the county town to do some business?

If anyone is traveling the same way, please give me a ride so I can walk a few steps less, as a donation for yesterday's exorcism."

"We are going to Xue County, but we are taking different routes." Xi Juan said stiffly.

The widow glared at her son and said, "Wuzhong is still in the southeast of Xue County. We can walk together for a long time. Why are we going in different directions?"

She immediately climbed onto the cart, moved the luggage, and prepared to make room for the old Taoist priest.

Xiao Yu said, "Madam, please stop busying yourself. I will sit in the back of the car."

The ox cart was not big to begin with, and if she squeezed into the shed, she would have to squeeze together with the widow at the bottom, and it would have been difficult for her to move.

The widow apologized, "It's my fault that I'm too weak to walk. I should have given the whole car to the Taoist priest."

Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "If Madam really does that, I will just turn around and run away out of shame."

The widow still moved forward a foot and a half to squeeze out more space behind the car.

However, Xiaoyu did not squeeze forward. Her buttocks fell on the car board with her legs hanging outside.

"Xue County is a thousand miles away from here, why go there? Your family has a very good feng shui. The apricot tree in front of the door is like a canopy, and the half-acre vegetable patch in the back garden looks like a gathering place for energy.

The old well in the southeast corner is unfathomable and connects to the water veins of the Daze.

Every time at midnight, the well water reflects Madam Ziwei Xinghui, which is the aura of a general or a prince!" Xiao Yu said.

The widow was both surprised and suspicious, "To be honest with you, Taoist priest, we couldn't make ends meet anymore, so we traveled through mountains and rivers to Xuejun Tengxian to seek refuge with his second uncle.

I dare not even think about becoming a king, a prince, a general or a minister. The Xi family has never had that kind of blessing for generations."

Xiao Yu shook her head and said, "Madam, you are too modest! Your son has already condensed the immortal Yuandan at such a young age. It's a pity that he has no master. The quality of the Yuandan is not bad, but the temperature is a little bit low.

There are at least three treasures on your carriage, and the light from the treasures has broken through the ceiling and is three meters high!"

Xi Juan turned around and glanced at her with a vigilant look.

The widow at the bottom was surprised and asked, "The Taoist priest actually saw the precious light?"

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "I can see clearly from outside the village that there is a demonic aura rising dozens of feet into the air from your house.

Now I am sitting in the carriage, with the treasure right before my eyes, how can I not see it?"

The widow looked a little embarrassed and a little embarrassment, "There are indeed two treasures in the car, but they are not my family's heirlooms, but unexpected gains the other day. There are only two, not three treasures."

Xiao Yu said: "I did see three rays of light."

She glanced at the cart and changed her words, "Three rays of light are the strongest, and there are several others. Alas, although your family is in a difficult situation temporarily, you have great fortune."

The widow was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where can there be so many treasures?"

Xiao Yu pointed at the half-dried salted fish sticking out of the bag and said, "This is the treasure!"

"This is dried fish." The widow's face changed several times, and she seemed a little lacking in confidence.

She is just shallow-minded, not stupid.

Even though I don’t know what the big fish my son caught is called or where it came from.

But she must be able to feel the miraculous effects of eating fish.

It is indeed not an ordinary item.

"Master, the dog demon you killed yesterday was my servant! It used to be a demon in the Great Swamp, but now it has reformed and surrendered to me."

Xi Juan took the initiative to change the subject, but also wanted to make things clear and frank.

"If you hadn't killed it yesterday, it would have helped me pull the cart today. And it would have helped me look after my mother when I went out to look for firewood or hunt at night."

Xiao Yu deliberately showed a surprised look and asked, "Xiao Juan'er, what are your ambitions? Do you plan to be a fisherman for life, or take advantage of this chaotic time to get a title and a son, bring glory to your ancestors, and let me enjoy wealth and honor?"

"Since I practice martial arts, I must become a general." Xi Juan's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Xiao Yu seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "So, my relationship with your family is not accidental, but destiny.

God arranged for me to meet you by chance, just to help you get rid of the evil spirit and rectify your family tradition."

"It is already my servant." Xi Juan emphasized angrily.

"Stupid! Humans are humans, and monsters are monsters!" Xiao Yu put on a stern face and shouted, "Humans and monsters are on different paths! You have great ambitions and a bright future.

We should keep ourselves clean, reflect on ourselves, work hard to cultivate our moral character, accumulate good deeds and seek blessings.

How can you have good fortune if you get involved with this charming and evil fairy?
If you let it follow you, sooner or later it will ruin your luck and cause you to die young."

(End of this chapter)