Mr. Fan and his puppet cat

Unexpectedly, the man's attack was extremely fast, the sound was still a few meters away, the kitten could only run two steps before he grabbed the cat by its tail and lifted it up!

"What a cat princess!"

The little white cat's feet were up and down, his mind was in chaos, and he heard the man change his words again: "Oh no, it's a male!"

"..." The kitten was so speechless, feeling weird in some places.

It wasn't until he was turned upside down that he could see the man's face clearly.This person was dressed in black, with three-dimensional features and a heroic air, but there was an indescribable unruly and majestic.

It felt familiar, and calmly recalled in its mind, ah, isn't he the man in black who wanted to force Fanfan to take poison? !He wanted Fan Fan to win the house successfully and force Fan Cang Hai to sleep forever!

"Meow-meow--" the white cat let out a loud howl, trying to call for help.

"Why are you screaming so badly? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

It barked wildly, and he picked up the fur on the back of its neck and watched it with interest.

"Let go of that white cat!"

Hearing Mu Yunyi's unscrupulous young spiritual voice, the little white cat barked even louder.

The man smiled slightly and said, "Oh, it's your cat! What's your cat's name?"

"Before asking me the cat's name, tell me your own name first!" Mu Yunyi put his hands on his hips, very imposing.

"Heh, I'm Chen Xuanlin, are you Mo Xi?"

"Knowing that I am Mo Xi, why don't you give it back to me?!"

Mu Yunyi walked straight over, snatched the cat into her arms, and glared at him angrily.

Chen Xuanlin was not sullen, but said: "You haven't told me what your cat's name is?"

Mu Yunyi smiled: "Unfortunately, it is also called Xuan Lin! Come on, fool Xuan Lin, let's go!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, regardless of the expression of the person behind him, only the kitten in his arms felt helpless: "Hey, don't name people indiscriminately!"

"Shut up! Let you run around! You should bear this name for a few days first."

Chen Xuanlin watched from behind, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until Mu Yunyi returned to the front with the cat in his arms that Han Yufei and the others continued to walk forward.

The kitten didn't dare to run around anymore, and stayed obediently in Mu Yunyi's arms with white hair and green clothes.

A group of elderly people followed Han Yufei, respectful.The kitten thought to himself: Han Yufei and Fan Canghai have been friends for thousands of years, why is one Taoist Patriarch and the Great Demon Venerable?How are they different?Where does the difference between the respected one and the hated one come from?

Chen Xuanlin looked at the group of people surrounded by the Taoist ancestor of Xuanmen from a distance, thoughtful, and suddenly someone behind him spoke: "Master Xuanlin, don't you go ask the ancestor of Taoism, okay?"

Chen Xuanlin didn't turn his head back, but said with a smile: "Is there still a shortage of people to say hello? I'm afraid Taoist ancestors are too annoying!"

"I really don't know what flattery a thousand-year-old monster has to offer!"

"Ouch, why do I smell a sour smell?"

"Hmph, don't you think it's strange that this Dao ancestor is willing to come to Bai's house suddenly?"

Chen Xuanlin turned back to look at the old man who was talking with a smile. This man had a thin face and was a bit mean. He asked, "Old Bai, what is your opinion? Could it be that your Bai family visited the thatched cottage three times?"

"Don't you even take it for granted? Why do you think his attitude changed so quickly?"

"I can't guess, Mr. Bai, just tell me!"

"Master Xuanlin, why should you be modest? As a candidate for the next generation of the Chen family, you probably have a longer-term view than the old man!"

"You reminded me! I should go to greet the Great Immortal Master immediately, leave a good impression, and pave the way for the future!"

Seeing him chattering all the time without saying anything serious, Bai Tiancheng directly said: "I have already discussed this matter with Sect Master Bai, and his old man always thinks that Master Han is of a high seniority and should not make random guesses. I think, time has passed, then It’s hard to say how much the Great Immortal Master still has. Why don’t we find out the old man’s background!”

Chen Xuanlin frowned, and suddenly relaxed again. He raised his eyebrows and said: "That makes sense! But this matter should not be complicated, just find a reason and try it out! If the Great Immortal Master is really powerful, it will be difficult due to his status. I won’t embarrass others, if you don’t have the strength, everyone will be happy! You can do this matter for Bai Lao yourself! Let the younger generation learn more!”

"Study? You don't think the oriole is behind, do you?"

"Old Bai, it's rare that you are thoughtful and suspicious! I don't like being a squirrel! I'm an eagle!"

With that said, Chen Xuanlin patted the old man's shoulder in a nonchalant manner, and left by himself.

During the day, Cheng looked at the second young master of the Chen family, and muttered, "What are you dragging! Yellow-haired boy, just open your eyes and watch! We'll find out just how capable this Great Immortal Master is! "

In the main hall of the Bai family, the interior is decorated in an antique Chinese style, with a large chandelier in the shape of a palace lantern, mahogany furniture, luxurious carpets, screens, antiques, and freehand landscape paintings, all of which reveal an elegant and luxurious temperament.

Han Yufei sat in the most honorable position, next to the patriarch of the Bai family. A few chairs were temporarily moved into the hall, and everyone sat down according to their seniority and listened to the teachings of the great immortal master.

The little white cat opened its mouth and yawned. The atmosphere of talking about scriptures made it drowsy, but it was afraid of missing something, so it could only cheer up, hoping that this group of people would quickly end their boring conversation. Quickly get into the subject.

After an unknown amount of time, the little white cat heard Han Yufei sternly say: "No matter what new rules you have now, abusing the teleportation talisman is tantamount to killing innocent people indiscriminately. Even people in the Taoist sect are attached to the land under their feet. Thousands of years ago, the country was not as unified and powerful as it is now, and Taoism could follow morality and rules, so why are there more and more prisoners in the ethereal illusion in the modern, highly civilized world?!"

The suzerains of the three families glanced at each other. They regarded the Taoist ancestor as the highest-ranking patriarch. If they don't listen to the patriarch, they can't justify it. They can only explain it in every possible way.However, the explanations are all ambiguous and piled up with great truths.

Han Yufei's sneer got worse, and he said directly: "The Duanmu family is no longer qualified to have the teleportation talisman." He looked at the Duanmu clan's suzerain beside him, "Even if the teleportation talisman cannot be removed from your body, it should not be used anymore. As a means of punishment!"

Sect Master Duanmu nodded in agreement: "What Daozu said is that our clansmen have been carrying teleportation amulets for 1000 years, and many times we can't help ourselves."

Sect Master Bai glanced at Sect Master Duanmu, and the latter continued: "But it is really difficult for the Taoist sect to have a bowl of water. We are just doing our best."

Sect Master Bai went on to say: "Ancestor Dao, the world is changing, and people's hearts are changing. We definitely sent some people out of the original intention of not being willing to kill. And a considerable part of them is implicated."

"Since you call me Dao Patriarch, I have the obligation to tell you here, what did your Patriarch do back then! The Duanmu clan doesn't have immortal bones, so they can't practice spells. Such a person has a teleportation talisman and can only become a puppet." .”

The Suzerain of the Duanmu clan sighed secretly when he heard the latter sentence, even if the Taoist ancestor had no fear of power, he could not change the fate of the Duanmu clan, so he was numb and indifferent after hearing it.

Sect Master Bai was a little displeased with Han Yufei's outspokenness, so he could only say: "Ancestor Dao, the teleportation talisman has disappeared with the heir, is it right to discuss this issue..."

"Hmph, the teleportation talisman is gone, but people's hearts are still there! Thousands of years ago, the teleportation talisman appeared inexplicably, and the reason behind it has not yet been understood, so it may reappear someday! At that time, do you still want to act recklessly?"

Hearing these words, the audience was in an uproar, including the suzerains of the three families, but it was not that they were frightened by Daozu's severe questioning, but that the reappearance of the teleportation talisman made them amazed!There is such a thing!

Han Yufei seemed to see greed and hopelessness in their eyes. He slapped the table and said, "If it happens again, as long as I, Han Yufei, am still alive, I will never let it go."

Hearing that Tao Zu cared so much about the use of teleportation talismans, Sect Master Bai had no choice but to find another way: "We are all juniors, even if it is clearly recorded in the classics, we cannot follow them one by one. It is really because of the changes of the times, today is different from the past! What's more, there are some classics that even we can't comprehend!"

Han Yufei sneered: "So, you don't even know how the ancestors used the teleportation talisman to solve the big case of Taoism? It turns out that the inheritance of history has already been broken?"

Sect Master Bai sighed: "Ancestor Dao was the Great Immortal Master thousands of years ago, but after thousands of years of transformation, there are fewer and fewer things that can be left behind! For example, the cultivation conditions of some secret arts are too harsh, and they have long been unsuitable for the present. Therefore, they can only be collected. The method of collecting books is also the unique knowledge of the ancestors. If the unique knowledge does not meet the right person to pass it on, some ancient books cannot even be read by future generations!"

"Not suitable for the current monks?" Han Yufei laughed, "That's because they are not qualified! So the people under your nose are not qualified, and you don't allow qualified outsiders to practice. Is that what you mean?"

"Daozu laughed, we have no such intention!"

"Since you can't see the rules set down by your ancestors, if you still think that I am the ancestor of Taoism, I can move out all the books for you, and let you distinguish them one by one with the naked eye. You can see how the ancestors did it. Treat the teleporter!"

After listening, everyone whispered to each other and talked a lot.

Someone said: "Please ask the ancestors, which ancestor wrote down the rules of the teleportation talisman in black and white? The junior is really curious!"

Many people also echoed. To be honest, they usually do not have the opportunity to see the records of their ancestors, so they are very curious.

Han Yufei pondered for a moment and said, "It's been 1000 years, and I've forgotten the details, but you can get a glimpse of your ancestors who are my contemporaries just by flipping through their biographies."

However, Sect Master Bai is not very willing to look through the historical records and classics of his ancestors, which is equivalent to revealing his family background to others!

He coughed and said: "Although you said that, Daozu, it is actually very general and broad. There are thousands of ancient books, and the collection of methods is very mysterious. As far as the younger generation knows, the secret method of the Bai family's book collection is when Daozu entered the ethereal illusion. It was created 300 years later. Even the Taoist ancestor may not be able to crack them one by one!"

Han Yufei chuckled and asked, "Does your Bai family have a complete collection of books? Have you lost any of them over the years?"

Sect Master Bai recalled, and said: "It is impossible to say that nothing has been lost for thousands of years. In the late Ming Dynasty when dynasties changed, soldiers were in turmoil, and demons danced wildly in the world, the Bai Family Library was indeed invaded by demons and suffered serious losses! Fortunately, important documents and classics It was strengthened by layers of secret methods, transferred by powerful monks, and fortunately preserved. But it is no longer two-thirds of what it was in the early years."

Han Yufei sighed: "What a pity, what a pity!"

"Yeah, what a pity!"

"Then, your own secret method of collecting books has not been passed down at all?"

"The library is guarded by a child of the younger generation, but his qualifications are still inexperienced, and his grasp of the secret arts is really so-so. I am afraid that he will not be able to decipher the advanced spells."

"I admire you." Han Yufei suddenly smiled wryly, and waved his hand again, "Forget it. Tell me what kind of secret method of book collection it is? Which ancestor created it."

Sect Master Bai wanted to stop Han Yufei from asking about the library, thinking about talking as hard as possible and seeing how he would refute!So say...