Mr. Fan and his puppet cat

It wasn't until Han Yufei confirmed again that Fan Canghai woke up like a dream: "Why? No, I won't let you take Mo Xi away!" He could only use Mo Xi to restrain him, otherwise Fan Canghai Admit yourself that there is nothing you can do.

"I'll go by myself, and I won't take your Moxi away."

He said this lightly.

Fan Canghai's eyes widened. Is this what Han Yufei said?He actually wanted to leave his Moxi behind? !

"Han Yufei, what are you doing? Are you arguing?"

Fan Canghai and Little Bee went to the forest last night, what happened at home?Why is he leaving today?

The two were on the hillside outside the yard, and no one could hear them talking.

Mo Xi watched from a distance, feeling a little uneasy.Because he has seen all those photos, he can still understand.

Han Yufei's attitude was so cold that even Fan Canghai thought he was heartless.

"What's wrong with you, Mo Xi? What did he do wrong? Didn't you sleep together last night? Mo Xi is afraid of the dark, so you will definitely comfort him, won't you?"

Han Yufei didn't want to say a word, his eyes changed from cold to cold.

"I ask you to say something, okay? You have lived for 1000 years, how can you have the same knowledge as a child? If you leave like this, he will go crazy!" Fan Canghai is almost out of words, and the reason for this matter has not yet been clarified. Well, I'm just guessing here.Because he didn't try his best to keep him, this Xuanmen Taoist ancestor would evaporate in the next second!

"Let me tell you," he raised his head and said, "he is not Mo Xi. You are right, the son of the demon god is dead."

So it was because he felt that Mo Xi was not the son of the demon god, Mo Xi?

"Han Yufei, I thought you should have realized it a long time ago. He is not your son of the demon god, he is the soul of the little bee! Even if he inherited the spirit stone of the son of the demon god and some of his abilities, but It is impossible for him to completely become the son of the demon god! Human body, hair and skin are unique!"

"I'm sorry, then."

"Can you be any more ruthless?"

"He needs to be himself."

It took Fan Canghai a few seconds to digest his words.Does he want Mo Xi to be himself or the son of a demon god?

"Fan Canghai, it's because you don't understand, he is him, not the son of a demon god." Han Yufei felt that he had made it clear enough.

"So, he is him, you still..." Do you still like him?Even Fan Canghai could guess the answer, so he felt that the sky was about to fall.Without Han Yufei, what should Mo Xi do?

"Brother, how long have we known each other? But besides the son of the demon god, what else do you see in your eyes?"

"He's gone, so there's nothing left for me."

Han Yufei admitted frankly that he didn't care about anyone except the person who passed away.

"Don't look for me."

As he said that, he turned around resolutely, and was about to leave like this.

Mo Xi watched him turn around, as if his soul was suddenly pulled away by someone, wanting to go with that person.

Fan Canghai held his breath in his heart, frowned, and came up to him like a puff of smoke, and slapped him with a palm.

"Han Yufei, you are really not human!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he slapped his chest, he was shocked by his mana for several meters.

Immediately, two shadows, one black and one white, wrestled together.

Everyone ran out of the house, not understanding why the two were fighting!

The little bee soon discovered that Mo Xi was crying silently with those empty eyes open.

The fight between the two thousand-year-old monks was like a dream, and they couldn't see the situation clearly at all. They could only feel the burning sensation in the air, which flattened the surrounding vegetation.The rocks split and the trees turned into ashes.

"Fan Canghai, stop, you can't beat me." Han Yufei made a voice invisible.

"You have been lonely and stubborn all your life. How can a person like you fall in love with the big demon king with a big heart? In my opinion, you are just unrequited love!"

The spells collided with scars, the ground was filled with dust, and the water column in the pond jumped ten feet high.

The two shadows still follow each other.

"Stop beating!" the little bee yelled loudly, but no matter how loud the sound was, it was blocked by the magic spell, and it couldn't reach the two people's ears at all.

People in the village watched from a distance, but they didn't know what happened. They saw two phantoms flying around in the air, and the mountain lake was completely destroyed.Some people say that the gods are fighting!

"Fan Canghai, why are you persistent? I have made up my mind to ignore the worldly affairs. I cannot respond to Mo Xi's mind."

Han Yufei only left such a sentence, and disappeared during the battle.

Fan Canghai flew several miles away with the sword in hand, but he couldn't find half a person, and he couldn't smell his breath anymore.

"Ignore worldly affairs? I have said this too!"

No matter how angry he was, it was useless. Fan Canghai had no choice but to go back to Mo Xi's side to see how this little guy was crying.

However, he didn't cry, and his empty eyes were scary, as if there was only a shell left.He stood there blankly, facing the direction Han Yufei was leaving.

Fan Canghai hugged him into his arms and comforted him, "Mo Xi..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the name was called out, the person in his arms yelled like crazy, hissing and screaming.

"Don't be afraid, brother is here! Don't be afraid!"

"Ah—ah—" he still yelled frantically, his voice so sharp that it could pierce the eardrums.

From then on, as long as someone shouted the word "Mo Xi", this poor young man would feel as if he had heard the most terrifying spell in the world. No matter what the occasion, he would hug his head and shrink into the corner of the wall, yelling.

Fan Canghai had to give him another name.

"Little bee, give him a name..."

Little Bee has never seen Fan Canghai so lonely. Mo Xi's abnormality has caused him a great blow. He grew up watching the remnant soul, and his family love is deeper than the sea.

The little bee thought for a moment, and said, "My name is Mu Yunfeng. How about calling him Mu Yunyi...meaning...Mu Yunyi?"

"Mu Yunyi...um...Mu Yunyi..." Fan Canghai agreed to the name, then lowered his head and said to the man in Tsing Yi lying on his lap in a daze, "I'll call you Mu Yunyi from now on, okay? Xiaoyi?"

He didn't speak, just blankly.Ever since Han Yufei left, he seemed to have lost his mind, neither crying nor fussing, and was terribly quiet.No one knew what was going on in his head, or if nothing at all.

Han Yufei realized that he was not the son of the demon god, and chose to leave after seeing through.It shows that Mo Xi had his own opinions at that time, and showed some tendency in front of Han Yufei.This tendency shows that he has his own independent personality and has not been completely influenced by Lingshi, the son of the demon god.After figuring this out, Fan Canghai realized that he didn't know him so well. Behind his frolicking, he might not like to be someone else's shadow!

The name and spirit stone belong to others, what does he own?His affection for Han Yufei was formed after birth, not a continuation of his attachment to the son of the demon god.

In the eyes of a lover, there is no room for sand.

Han Yufei's departure, how do you know it's not a blessing?

It has been a week since he returned to the present world, and the villagers all came to ask him for clarification after they learned that Fan Canghai was a great monk.Take a look at the house, look at Fengshui, and ask about any headaches.

Fan Canghai's Ruyi Bag is a big purse with infinite space, whether it is elixir or ordinary herbs, all of them are brought out from the misty illusion, so it is very generous to distribute medicine to the villagers.

A living god came to the Mu family, and soon the whole village knew about it, and even the villages farther away came to beg him for any intractable diseases.Fan Canghai is a great doctor who can even cure AIDS, and these minor diseases and disasters are nothing to worry about.

It's just that he still has his own plans, and he feels that he can't always be a doctor in the village.

Little Bee's grandfather has two acres of land next to the house. He is old now and doesn't farm anymore.

Fan Canghai said: "It's a pity to leave it unused, why not use it to grow herbs."

"What herbs?" the little bee asked him.

"Plant herbs that you don't have in this world."

As soon as the little bee's eyes lit up, a pile of banknotes immediately floated in front of his eyes, making him dazzled.

When Fan Canghai was in Misty Illusion, he was hailed as "ancestor" by the fairy grasses of Baicao Garden, and he got countless spiritual grass seeds.If the seeds are not used to take root and germinate, isn’t that a waste?

Everyone agreed on the idea of ​​planting spirit grass.

So, the whole village came to help him open up wasteland, plow the land, loosen the soil, and fertilize. The two mu of land was not big, and the field was quickly completed.Even the fence is built, just waiting for the seeds to be planted.

It's just that the Great Immortal Master has to choose auspicious days for sowing seeds. Anyway, ordinary people don't know why, he chooses to sow seeds at midnight!That was the most cloudy moment!

The villagers thought there was some kind of mystery, and stayed awake in a daze, and wanted to watch him perform the supreme power of sowing seeds.

Unexpectedly, he did not open the altar, but went down to the ground himself!

Every seed is put down by himself and buried in the soil. He is not happy to be helped by others, saying that it will destroy the mood of the seeds and affect the harvest at that time.

The seed of love is only willing to be touched by him alone...

There is only one person who can enter his garden to make trouble at will, and that is Mu Yunyi.Not even a bee!

Of course, the little bee would not do such a thing...

Some people said that when he sowed the seeds, he cast a spell on the seeds; some said that he dug a hole and placed a magic talisman;

No matter what you say, Fan Canghai didn't pay attention to it, and just planted two acres of land himself!

At five o'clock in the morning, everyone finally yawned and went back to sleep.

No mouse has ever dared to make trouble in Mr. Fan's garden.Someone said that in the middle of the night there would be spirit creatures coming down from the mountain to show him the garden, and there would be flying birds watering and fertilizing the spirit grass...

And every ten days and a half months at the door of Mu's house, you can always see a basket of fresh wild fruits quietly placed there.

It is a fruit suitable for bigu immortals to eat, and it grows deep in the forest.

Fan Canghai also accepted it politely.

When Xiaoyou came back from the town last time, she told Fan Canghai that the pawnshop owner was willing to buy a large amount of gold at a high price, no matter what the fineness, it was no less than 310 yuan per gram.

Fan Canghai was not interested in this.

Xiaoyou persuaded from the side: "Don't you have a lot of semi-finished products? Now is the time to make a move! I don't believe that they can comprehend alchemy by looking at gold!"

The little bee listened to it, thinking that it was profitable, and a pile of semi-finished products could be sold as real gold. Isn't that just putting money in your pocket?It's so tempting!

"Who are these people who want to buy semi-finished products?" Fan Canghai finally spoke.