With the strength of Chen Fusheng and others, it was extremely easy to follow two mortals.

But for a moment.

He has followed Ashima to a street and alley nearby.

Many neighbors and neighbors gathered outside Ashima's house and were talking a lot.

On the simple and low walls of the house, there is a bird cage with exquisite creations and countless patterns.

The bird cage was indeed empty, with only lonely hanging rings and food left.

"A'er! A'er..."

Ashima saw the empty bird cage from afar and rushed into the door crying.

Chen Fusheng immediately used his sword blade to reflect his two different-colored pupils.

After a moment, I looked up and watched.

There was no abnormality among the onlookers.

But there was a practitioner from the Three Realms Dinglu. The middle-aged woman was wearing a white robe and carrying a herb basket and went to comfort Ashima.

The territory of the Western Jin Dynasty, Buddhists and doctors were all practitioners who were highly respected by the people. Although the Buddhists had the most reputation and the highest, in the remote areas of the Western Jin Dynasty, the reputation of doctors among the people was not weaker than that of Buddhism.

Chen Fusheng and others stopped and watched, listening to the discussions of the people around them.

It is probably possible to hear the reason for this.

It turned out that in some Buddhist countries in the Western Jin Dynasty, there were envoys from Lingshan every year, who gave the "sacred birds and young chicks" to let the people take charge of their care and raise them.

Fantan City is a famous city on the border of the Western Jin Dynasty. The responsibility of raising divine birds is more solemn and more regular. Every few years after the birth of the Flower God, all the "sacred birds" raised will be paid tribute to Lingshan.

In the Buddha's kingdom, "flowers", "birds", "gold", etc. are all essential tributes in Buddhism.

Therefore, the Ashima family lost the "sacred bird" they raised and could not pay tribute on their birthday, which was equivalent to a disaster.

It is said that the eldest son or daughter of each family has a mind bound to the "sacred bird" and is raised like a relative.

The "divine bird" of the Ashima family was lost, and his eldest son was also implicated. His mind was severely damaged, and he was fainted and was already dying.

The medical practitioner who came here was a very famous doctor nearby. He was also familiar with Ashima and rushed to treat him after hearing the news.

After about incense, the doctor walked out of Ashima's house, and the onlookers stepped forward to ask for concern.

The doctor said a few words, then shook his head and left sadly.

The onlookers sighed, and after some discussion, they also left one after another.

For a moment, it was quiet in front of Ashima's house.

There was only a faint crying sound.

"Go and go and have a look."

Chen Fusheng took the lead and walked into Ashima's home.

The home is very simple, but it is clean. The few decorations are all related to flowers and birds, which can be seen as a folk custom.

In the bedroom, a sleepy child was lying on the straw mat. Ashima knelt beside him, wiping tears while wiping the child's face with a cloth towel.

"You are..."

When Ashima heard the voice, she looked up and saw that it was Afusheng and others, she was stunned for a moment.

"Mother-in-law, you have given us a garland at the market, do you remember?" Chen Fusheng smiled.

Ashima suddenly realized and stood up at a loss, calling Chen Fusheng and others to sit down.

"Let me see if this child can be saved." Chen Fusheng didn't say much, and walked directly to the straw mat and observed it carefully.

The child is about teenagers, with no blood on his face. Although he is in a state of fainting, his body twitches from time to time.

"Can you save my ar?" Ashima was surprised and happy, and quickly grabbed Chen Fusheng's arm and begged hard.

"Good man! Please save my child!! Please..."

Chen Fusheng saw that the child's mind was bound by just a glance.

This state is somewhat similar to being taken away by a seed of a gu, and the body is traumatized and unconscious.

With his current strength, he only needs a magic power to penetrate to relieve his mind and let the child wake up.

But if you are sober, you have to say whether you can survive.

After all, the child's mind is bound to the "divine bird" and is subject to banning, which is equivalent to being one and two points. If the "divine bird" cannot be retrieved, the child will still not live long.

Suddenly, the pronunciation of the word "正" was heard in my throat:

"Swallow!"

Chen Fusheng was slightly stunned.

The meaning of the throat is that the "Nine-winged Great Sun Golden Pluto" in its throat can swallow the restrictions in the child's mind.

Chen Fusheng immediately asked with his thoughts, and after communicating, he pondered and thought.

Jinpeng can indeed devour the child's mental restraint, but in this way, it is equivalent to completely disconnecting from the "divine bird".

"Save the child first! As for breaking the mind and breaking the rules of Fantan City, we will solve it separately."

Chen Fusheng told his feelings about his throat.

In an instant, a black air was like a needle, and a golden light was pierced into the child's heart.

In an instant, a strand of gossip spring was pecked by golden light and disappeared.

"Mom..." The child suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, but seemed confused, and slowly sat up.

"Ah! Ah!" Ashima was extremely surprised, rushed forward and hugged the child, crying bitterly.

......

Chen Fusheng quietly retreated outdoors and communicated with Kappa again:

"Can you tell me what the child bound to have where the 'sacred bird' is? Was it stolen or killed?"

Kappa escaped and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"We have cut off his mental restraint. If we turn around and leave, we will still cause disaster to our mother-in-law's house."

"Do good things to the end and help you find the 'Divine Bird'. Let's see if there is any way to make up for the result of this matter."

After listening to Chen Fusheng's words, Kappa did not hesitate and directly started the art of the River Map.

Starlight shone down, covering the bird cage outside the house.

After a moment, the starlight of the river map formed a pattern, and a figure gradually appeared.

The figure is a Buddhist practitioner with a distinctive appearance and a black mole under his lips.

"The General of the Spiritual." Kakako raised her hand and dispersed her divination and said affirmatively.

"Your current methods can actually see the details of the person who is in the hexagram?" Chen Fusheng was surprised.

Kappa said proudly: "Do you think you are the only one who gets benefits in the prehistoric world? I am the spirit of the cave, and I enter the country faster than you! Do you understand?"

Chen Fusheng smiled slightly and recorded the appearance of the spiritual general in the hexagram.

Then he went back to the bedroom, showed the person's appearance in his palm, and watched it for Ashima.

"The Messenger of Watan?" Ashima recognized and said his name.

Chen Fusheng asked carefully and got the background of this person.

Watan is the stern general of the "Jiwen Lingshan" outside Fantan City. He is responsible for distributing flower seeds and "sacred birds and young" to his subordinates every year.

"The custodian robbed himself?" Chen Fusheng pondered.

Now that I know this person’s identity, I will find him first.

A general of the psychic spirit is now indifferent to Chen Fusheng's eyes.

"The hexagram shows that this person is related to the divine bird, but it cannot be said that he stole the divine bird." Kappa learned what Chen Fusheng meant and reminded him.

"Watan is the messenger who distributes the chicks. It is reasonable for the bird cage to be causally related to him."

Chen Fusheng nodded: "No matter what, let's talk about it. Even if he didn't steal the divine bird, he could ask for love in advance to help Ashima and her son have a successful end."

After making a decision, Chen Fusheng and others immediately went out.

Not a few steps away.

Chen Fusheng frowned and looked up at the sky.

Sneak~~

A white rainbow flew over, and the target seemed to go straight to Ashima's house.

Chen Fusheng's strange pupils were still there, and he could tell at a glance that it was the "Watan" shown in the hexagram!

This is really a waste of time!

"Xu Gate sleeping, Xiu Gate formation, open!"
To be continued...