Faced with such a strange thing that had never been seen before, the old grandmother and the little pudding couldn't help but ask questions, wanting to know what it was.

Zhang Xiaoling explained, which made the two of them speechless. They were about to excuse themselves in a panic, saying that they could never accept such a valuable thing.

Little Pudding also knew that Zhang Xiaoling had all kinds of extraordinary things, and immediately said that this kind of thing was of great use to him and could not be wasted on them.

Zhang Xiaoling repeated his old tricks, anyway, he just "If you don't accept me, I'll throw it away, what can you do with the master", and forcibly sent this Bodhi seed out.

Then he told Little Pudding that Master had given her pocket money and wanted to take her out to play.

The little pudding was suddenly overjoyed, and followed Zhang Xiaoling out of the door.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Xiaoling was dumbfounded.

Seeing Lin Fei looking at him with a smile, he suddenly scratched his head and showed an embarrassed but polite smile: "Hehe... Tianzun, aren't you angry?"

Lin Fei shook his head and said with a smile: "What am I angry about? I knew you would do this." Since I gave you the Bodhi Seed, it is your thing, and it is okay to give it to whoever you want. ”

The little pudding blinked his watery eyes, pulled the corners of Zhang Xiaoling's clothes, and felt a little scared, and half of his body hid behind him.

"Little Pudding? That's a nice nickname. Lin Fei smiled at her.

The little pudding didn't say anything, and Zhang Xiaoling said for her: "Tianzun, it's like this." Her name is Bu Ding, and she likes to eat small pudding ice cream, so I gave her such a nickname. ”

Lin Fei bowed slightly, and said to him: "You come with me, I have something to tell you." ”

Zhang Xiaoling responded, but the little pudding suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly said: "Don't blame Brother Xiaoling! It's our fault, we shouldn't take his things, I'll give it back to you, don't bully Brother Xiaoling, okay?"

Lin Fei smiled dumbly.

Zhang Xiaoling was full of black lines, patted her head, and taught her an old-fashioned lesson: "The little girl is less cranky, so Tianzun is not so stingy." Stay on the side, wait for the master to buy you ice cream. ”

Little Pudding's eyes lit up at once: "Then I'm going to eat Little Pudding." ”

Zhang Xiaoling whispered, "How can anyone eat their own", but he still waved his hand generously and said: "Yes, the master is not short of this money!"

After the two of them walked aside, he asked Lin Fei, "Tianzun, what's wrong?"

Lin Fei took out a bank card casually and said lightly: "Take it and help the little pudding improve their living conditions." ”

Zhang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and then said cautiously: "Tianzun, this... Not really, right?"

Lin Fei said casually: "This card is only one or two million small money, why are you so twisted?"

Zhang Xiaoling swallowed his saliva, staring at the card like a money fan, as if he was about to drool, and said duplicitously: "No, no, no, I can't accept it." ”

In fact, he really wanted to receive it.

Zhang Xiaoling is short of money. He doesn't care, the key is that the little pudding needs it.

Lin Fei learned his tone and teased: "If you don't accept it, I'll throw it away." ”

Zhang Xiaoling was dumbfounded, and instantly smirked in embarrassment.

"The password is six ones, how to use it to look at the arrangement. Lin Fei said, and put the bank card into his pocket.

"Thank you, Tianzun!" Zhang Xiaoling bowed deeply.

Lin Fei waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to take it to heart at all.

You must know that not to mention one or two million, even one or two hundred million can't be exchanged for the Bodhi seed he gave to Little Pudding earlier.

"Gone. Lin Fei smiled faintly, and his figure disappeared into place out of thin air.

Zhang Xiaoling stood in a daze for a long time, and suddenly thought of what his master once said: There is a tiger in your heart, and you can smell the rose.

With a look of admiration on his face, he bowed his hand again, and said in a low voice: "Congratulations to Tianzun." ”

A passer-by passed by and muttered to himself what this little Taoist boy is doing in the air, could it be that he is imitating the bridge in the TV series?

......

Two days later.

In the afternoon, the sea is undulating and white waves crashing against the reef.

A group of Dongying people arrived in Pearl City, which is near the sea.

It is worth mentioning that the three factions that originally agreed to rush to China together, but now only the Onmyoji Abe family and the Sword Saint line Chaoxianggong family remain.

The ninjas of the Shimada Issa vein learned of the existence of the South Wind Divine Dragon and the Northern Wind Divine Dragon, and the two young masters led the family to inherit the dragon soul.

"All in all, just kill that person named Lin Fei?" Abe Shinmura straightened the top hat on his head, looking like he didn't take Lin Fei in his eyes at all.

"This will only rely on Ying Long's waste, and it's not worth mentioning. Asaka Palace Wentai sneered disdainfully, "Compared to this small role, we have a more important matter to deal with." ”

Abe Shinmura looked at him and said jokingly: "Is that the person named Zhong Tianya? I heard that the female sword saint of your generation died under his sword, and even the fate of the wind was lost?"

Chaoxiang Palace Wentai's face suddenly changed, and the warriors behind him were even more murderous, and immediately stepped forward.

"Qiang—"

In the midst of the neat sound of blades unsheathed, these people all made an attacking stance.

Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings when scolding.

This incident is a disgrace to the Asakanomiya family.

"Oh, do you want to do it?" Abe Shinmura smiled faintly, "If you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride." ”

As the words fell, he gently unfolded the corner of the fan.

In an instant, the wind howled, and the corner of the paper fan opened to bloom with a dazzling light, making the minds of a group of samurai feel like thousands of thorns passing through.

A terrifying aura that was cold and suppressed swept out in an instant.

The faces of the samurai all changed, and some of them swallowed their spit and couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Smack!"

Abe Shinmura closed the paper fan, looked at the solemn Asakanomiya Buntai, and said meaningfully, "Do you understand?"

"Whether it's Ying Long and that Lin Fei, or you ...... waste"

"I can kill them all if I want to. ”

Chaoxiang Palace Wentai said in a deep voice: "In your paper fan... What kind of god is sealed?"

Shikijin refers to the existence of a spirit that is enslaved by the Onmyoji. Its power is related to the manipulation of the onmyoji, and some Shikigami will even turn against their masters.

"No comment. Abe Shinmura glanced at him, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, since you want to wash away the shame of the year, then please take care of yourself. Anyway, to deal with that Lin Fei, I am enough alone, and I don't need you burdensomeness at all. When he said this, he immediately burst out laughing, and his pale face was full of arrogance.

Seeing Abe Shinmura lead a group of onmyoji to leave, this group of samurai was simply annoyed.