Zhuchen now had no sword on her body. She stepped forward and hugged Wuniang, and said to the remaining people: "I will take her there first. The road ahead is not far. Can you walk on your own?"

Everyone responded obediently: "Okay, okay."

Zhuchen took Wu Niang and left first.

She flew back to the open space and asked Wu Niang to sit and wait for a while, then she went into the house and made the bed.

Wu Niang obviously did not expect that the situation here would be so embarrassing. She stood at the door and looked around. The corners of the swaddling clothes she held in her fingers became tighter and tighter, and her movements were very awkward.

In the morning, I put some clothes on the bed and put some dry weeds and leaves underneath to make the person lying down more comfortable.

She quickly packed up and let Wu Niang go in and stay.

Wu Niang was flattered and politely declined: "How dare you sleep on the bed of the Immortal Lord? I can just stand here and wait. My husband brought the bedding here, so don't dirty the Immortal Lord's clothes."

In this era, productivity was very low. Monks had magic to make up for it, and ordinary people could only find ways to be self-sufficient. For them, good clothes and quilts were also valuable items.

Zhang Shiwen and others usually bring their own quilts with them when they go out. Although they are made of linen, they are cold, hard and not very warm, but they can save lives in certain cold weather.

Zhuchen knew that she was very tired. After all, she was just a mother who had just given birth. He forced her shoulders to sit down and comforted her gently: "You can sit down for a while, or put the baby down and lie down for a while. I will go find her."

My master."

"Xianjun!" Wu Niang stopped her and said hesitantly, "If you have any difficulties, I can help, Xianjun can just speak up."

Zhuchen's biggest difficulty is poverty.

She took a deep look at Wu Niang and felt that this person was even poorer than herself, so it was better not to suffer together. So she waved her hand and declined, "It's okay for now. I'll go find my master to discuss a few words."

Feng Buye actually heard the noise early, and suppressed the demonic energy in his body, stopped practicing, and only waited for Zhuchen to come over.

As a result, Zhuchen's footsteps stopped at the door and began to hesitate.

Feng Buye counted a few breaths and saw no one, so he took the initiative and shouted: "Zhuchen."

Zhuchen was counting money when he said goodbye to his three-piece suit with tears in his eyes. When he heard the name, he quickly walked in.

She felt a little guilty, so she bowed at the door to please: "Master."

Feng Buye's gaze settled on her shoes for a moment, then moved up: "Why don't you come in?"

Zhuchen put the money bag back into his sleeves, stepped forward and said, "Master, I really want to report something to you."

"Yeah." Feng Buye responded, "What's the matter?"

"That's it. Today, a group of people came to seek refuge. They were all poor homeless people, so I took it upon myself to take them in." Zhuchen knew that Feng Buye liked being deserted, so he quickly added, "I can call them

Live far away and don’t disturb Master.”

Feng Buye didn't feel surprised and just replied lightly that it was okay.

Zhuchen tilted her head and looked at his expression carefully: "Master, do you really not mind?"

"It's okay." Feng Buye softened his tone and asked her, "Are you afraid that Master will disapprove?"

"The main thing is that there is one more thing I want to ask Master for help." Zhuchen put his hands behind his back and laughed twice, "There should be dozens of people coming this time, and they don't have a place to stay. So I want to ask Master

, help dig a few holes ahead and ask them to stay for one night."

The caveman couldn't escape, but luckily she didn't live there.

But compared to building a house, living in a cave is indeed more convenient. She can't build dozens of buildings overnight, so this is the best way she can think of.

Feng Buye did not answer immediately after hearing the words, but lowered his gaze thoughtfully.

Zhuchen was surprised by his silence. After all, Feng Buye had never been a fussy person, and he was even more tolerant towards his apprentices.

After a while, Feng Buye suddenly said: "Why not use the Qi Feng Beast's shell?"

Zhuchen looked at him in confusion.

Only then did Feng Buye remember that Zhuchen had not been to the Demon Realm at this time, so he probably didn't know these things.

He explained: "Qi Feng Beast is a hybrid between a demon beast and a Warcraft. It is huge and not very good at moving. It often carries a huge shell on its body, which is very heavy. When the shell grows to a certain size, they will discard it.

shell."

Zhuchen couldn't imagine the picture: "What's the use of the shell?"

Feng Buye: "This kind of shell can resist the erosion of demonic energy and is very strong. In the demon world, there are also some demonic cultivators who use it as a place to live. Although it is a bit small, it is not a problem to live in it occasionally."

Zhuchenxin said, isn’t that just like a snail becoming a spirit?!

Feng Changyin’s brother in his previous life!

Zhuchen was eager to try: "Is it easy to get it?"

Feng Buye paused almost inaudibly, then nodded and said, "Haoxun, if you want, I can find it for you."

Zhuchen: "Thank you, Master! Then I'll go too!"

"You can't go!" Feng Buye's tone suddenly turned cold and hard, and he emphasized unquestionably, "You can't go to the Demon Realm!"

"oh……"

Zhuchen didn't insist, after all, the demon world was not a good place for monks like them. If they stayed for a long time, not to mention reducing their cultivation, they might stray into the demonic path.

Zhuchen: "Then I'll wait for Master outside. Shall we go over now?"

Feng Buye paused: "Why do you have to go with me?"

Zhuchen said frankly: "Of course I will accompany you!" Didn't it mean that the shell was very heavy? How could she be embarrassed to let her elders do hard work for her alone? Besides, she had nothing else to do if she stayed here.

Feng Buye was silent again.

Zhuchen began to wonder what the trigger for his behavior was. It felt like after the master woke up, he felt deeper than before, with many question marks every day.

In the end, he nodded: "Okay, then go and come back early."

Feng Buye waved his sleeves and used something unknown to turn into sword intent.

Zhuchen was shocked and envious when he saw this ultimate sword-controlling skill. Before he could recover, Feng Buye had already picked up the sword.

The two rode the wind and flew all the way to the edge of the Demon Realm.

Watching the red boulder getting closer and closer, I remembered something again in the morning.

She thought about it, her smile almost unbearable, and when she landed, she finally asked with complicated emotions.

"Master, why didn't you tell me earlier when we had this convenient thing?" She and Feng Changyin almost scratched their hair in order to build that house.

Feng Buye rarely dodged it and said in a low voice: "...I thought you liked it."

ah?

...Do you think I have happiness written all over my face?

As for Feng Changyin, the pick-up operation went very smoothly.

He flew to Yu Yuan's door and thrust the Hanxu Sword directly into the ground as a deterrent.

This magical weapon has killed countless demon beasts, and it has a bit of Feng Buye's soul. It has a murderous intention and a powerful momentum, which is comparable to other extraordinary products. Just when it came out, it frightened several monks guarding the city at the door.

I dare not move.

The young man who was traveling with him got off the sword and ran to call for someone. Soon, a group of family members who got the news rushed to the door and left with them without even having time to pack their things.

That posture was because he was afraid that if he was one step too late, he would anger the Taoist priest in front of him and draw his sword to hurt someone.

Feng Changyin was completely unaware of the terrifying power of his sword. He fulfilled his senior sister's instructions and happily led his people back to the court to hear the truth.

When he slowly parked in front of the wooden house, Zhuchen had not returned yet.

Zhang Shiwen and others were sitting in the open space with nothing to do. They were helping to clean the floor and organize their luggage. They also set up a few stoves for future use.

The group of people saw that there was no place to live in the distance, and they did not ask any questions. They just spread the bedding on the ground in a tacit understanding. They also dug out some dry food brought in the bags and placed them in the middle.

Feng Changyin felt sorry to see them like this. However, his master and senior sister were not here, and he didn't know what to do. It was better to ask the people who were tired of the journey to start building a house directly.

He looked around and saw that everyone's faces were still stained with dust. He immediately slapped his forehead and said enthusiastically: "I'll get you some water!"

He saw a wooden barrel next to the bamboo house. It looked quite good-looking. He seemed to have never seen it before. He carried it and hung it on his arm. He also brought several other wooden basins that he had cut out before and prepared to collect them from the small river ahead.

water.

How dare Zhang Shiwen and others ask him to do things for them, but just as they stretched out their hands, the young man flew out like the wind.

Feng Changyin wielded his sword, and it took only a moment for him to reach the riverside.

He knelt down and washed his hands in the cool water first, then moved to the upstream direction and lowered the bucket to draw water.

He is already very skilled at this job, after all, he helped fetch water in the past few days.

Perhaps because this river is connected to the Demon Realm, the water does not look clear.

It's not that you can't drink the water, but sometimes some big fish swimming from the devil world will deliberately roll in the water and stir up the sediment, so that the water quality always appears light yellow.

The same is true today.

The devil fish was quite vicious. It also tossed some weeds on the shore into the river, making the water here even more turbid than before.

A trace of anger flashed across Feng Changyin's delicate face, and he began to hold a grudge.

I'll ask my senior sister to come over another day to catch them all and grill all these disobedient fish!
To be continued...