Fang Dang, who was returning to Huangjiao Sect, received the message of the magic weapon he left with Mrs. Chen, and couldn't help but sneer: "This Huofeng Sect is really cruel and ruthless. Is such a little thing worth destroying the entire sect?"

Fang Dang didn't expect that because of a reason, there were only a lot of sects that were destroyed by him.

"The Huang Jiao Gate is ahead! After entering the Huang Jiao Gate, don't talk nonsense. If possible, I also want to catch fish for a while at the Huang Jiao Gate!"

Fang Dang instructed Chen Shadao around him.

Although Chen Sha didn't understand what fishing in Huangjiaomen was like, he still nodded repeatedly. It is estimated that the fish in Huangjiaomen are more delicious.

Fang Dang came to the place where the Huang Jiaomen Gate was, took off the waist card, and shook it in the void. A gate immediately appeared in the void. The old dragon glanced at the waist card lazily, then looked at Chen Sha, and said coldly: "What's going on with this child?"

Fang Dang replied, "It's the apprentice I just accepted. I'll bring it back and ask the master of the Test Taoist Hall to check it out to see if there is any opportunity to cultivate immortality."

Fang Dang's identity at this time was already a elixir in Huangjiao Sect, and he had the qualifications to accept disciples. It was common for him to find good seedlings from outside to bring them back to the sect. After being tested by the Taoist Test Hall, as long as he has good qualifications, he can stay and practice in Huangjiao Sect.

So the old dragon who was guarding the door didn't say much and immediately opened the Huang Jiao Gate portal.

Not long after, Fang Dang returned to the sleeping dragon-backed home at the Huang Jiaomen.

Zhang Kuang's family still maintained the way Fang Dang left. Chen Sha was very interested in the jujube tree in the yard. He sat under the tree and couldn't finish eating. Although he was short, his cultivation had improved during this period. It was still very easy to climb up the tree. He picked a lot of dates and sat under the tree and couldn't finish eating.

Fang Dang felt distressed when he looked at it. Eating like this is really a disaster!

When Chen Sha had almost eaten, Fang Dang took Chen Sha to the residence of Master Hong Jin.

It was noon at this time. Although monks did not need food to maintain their vitality, most monks did not change their habit of eating two meals a day. Moreover, the servants who served monks were all mortals and had to eat, so smoke rose in every household.

Zhong Jinzhen's family has five or six concubines, and dozens of people have naturally started cooking.

Fang Dang used a lot of time to go there. At this time, Zhenren Hong Jin should have completely dissipated and turned into an ordinary mortal.

The servant who opened the door recognized Fang Dang, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and his face became a little weird.

What kind of person is Fang Dang? The expression of the servant's face fell on his heart, and Fang Dang frowned slightly.

"Where is my master?" Fang Dang asked in a deep voice.

The servant hurriedly said, "Master, he is not in good spirits recently and has been asleep. He has not woken up for seven days."

Fang Dang heard that people were still alive and felt much more at ease, so he immediately said, "Take me to see!"

The servant glanced at Chen Sha beside Fang Dang, and then hurriedly led the way.

After walking through the courtyard twice, Fang Dang came to the residence of Hong Jinzhen. There was a rockery outside the window, with several unknown vigorous trees. The flowerbed was planted with various flowers, but it was obviously no one cleaned during this period, so the whole courtyard looked a bit dilapidated, with weeds growing in the flowerbed. Because the flowers were not watered in time, they looked wilted and lifeless.

Fang Dang narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked past the servant, and was about to enter the room of Master Hong Jin, but two women with powdered powder walked out with laughter and laughter in front of him.

Fang Dang recognized these two women as the concubines of Master Hong Jin. In fact, Fang Dang could hear the conversation between the two women in the house clearly. When Fang Dang knocked on the door of Master Hong Jin's house, Fang Dang opened his ears and gathered the voices of the servants in the entire house.

It was noon at this time, and the people gathered together to wait for the meal. They were idle and chatted with each other, and all the words fell on Fang Dang's ears.

By the time Fang Dang walked to the door of Master Hong Jin's room, Fang Dang had already figured out what happened in Master Hong Jin's mansion during this period.

The two women obviously did not expect Fang Dang to come over, talking and laughing, but suddenly they were shocked when they saw the unconventional face.

The two women recognized Fang Dang and quickly closed their smiling faces, trying to give a gift, but Fang Dang had already removed his head and threw it outside the door.

Blood squirted all over the ground and poured into the flowers. The slightly wilted flowers immediately stood up and became energetic.

The servant who led the way was so scared that his knees weakened and he sat directly on the ground.

Fang Dang walked past the bodies of two beautiful women who were originally Hua Jiao and walked into the room.

The house in the morning sun was actually a little cold and smelly. At this time, Master Hong Jin was thin as firewood, with white beard and white hair, and a sallow complexion lying on the bed. He didn't know the situation, but only a little breath was left.

Looking at her face, she probably won’t have lived for three or five days. If Fang Dang came back a few days later, Zhenren Hong Jin would have gone there.

Fang Dang sat in front of the window of Master Hong Jin. There was the medicine juice that had just been poured down at the corner of Master Hong Jin's mouth. The two concubines probably regarded Master Hong Jin as a dead person, and did not clean it up, so they were dirty.

The stench of the house should come from under the bedding. Nowadays, real person Hong Jin is just an ordinary mortal, and naturally he also has the trouble of eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. He didn't know the human affairs for seven days, and no one would take care of him.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and pointed it lightly on the forehead of Hong Jinzhen.

The deep-sinking eyes of Master Hong Jin moved slightly, and slowly opened weakly. Then, Master Hong Jin's unfocused pupils looked at Fang Dang. Then Master Hong Jin smiled helplessly, his voice became extremely difficult, and he said weakly: "I can't stand it anymore. There are a few small things in the box at the head of the bed. Whether it is true or not, you can also be considered as my teacher. Those things will be left for you! I was also confused again and I forgot to give you some things. Fortunately, you came back in time, otherwise, you can't leave a hair for you! Haha... cough cough..."

"Are you very cheerful? You can still laugh." Fang Dang smiled.
Chapter completed!