Chapter 75 The Past of the Sima Family

Speaking of the most important place, Simajin is selling the key again.

An Bochen frowned and said thoughtfully, "Are those wind and thunderbirds transformed by immortals?"

"If the immortals change, I will not have the life to come back. However, your guess is almost aside. Those wind and thunderbirds are indeed related to immortals.

Simajin came to An Bochen, lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "The name of this wind and thunder bird is not taken by the world, but is originally engraved on their monopods, and every head has it. And there is not only the name, but also the time of engraving. The most recent one was in the early years of the Da Kuangjian Dynasty. That is to say, these wind and thunderbirds are actually kept here by immortals. The last time the immortals came to patrol was in the first year of Da Kuang. It has been nearly ten thousand years to domesticate such a strange and fierce strange bird. Who else will be in addition to the legendary immortals who live with the sky?

"Not necessarily." An Bochen frowned and thought, "Since your Uncle Yi can hunt wind and thunderbirds, maybe others will also do it. Maybe some hermit family raises the wind and thunder there, and send people to patrol once in thousands of years, just like the secret families you mentioned."

Hearing the words, Sima smiled and said, "I also thought so, but one morning, there was a thunderstorm, and thousands of wind and thunderbirds spread their wings and flew high in the sky to pick thunder. The figure of Fenglei is huge, and the handwriting on the soles of his feet can be seen through dozens of feet. The shape and style of those words are almost exactly the same, obviously from the same person's handwriting... That's the fairy who kept them in captivity here.

Taking a deep breath, his mind subconsciously flashed the long gate that Hu Buchi said. It was not until this time that An Bochen believed that the immortals were not completely dead.

But since the fairy is still in the world, why has he never appeared? What does the god in the mouth of the wind fairy mean? Is it related to the fairy's secret? There are temples in all over the countries of Dacong. The temples are dedicated to shrines, and strangely shaped immortals are either made or standing in the shrines, and they are thought out by the people, or did they really exist?

One by one, doubts hovered in An Bochen's heart. In the afterglow, the girl was staring at the sandalwood.

"Hong Fu, from then on, you have begun to want to become an immortal?"

After thinking about it, An Bochen asked.

Looking at An Bochen, Simajin hesitated and nodded: "As long as one day is in the world, one day will not be safe and entangled in the world. Thinking of marrying someone I have never seen in a few years... You may never understand this feeling. If you can become an immortal, you can break free from the world and control your own destiny.

Simajin can only say this to An Bochen. Although her ultimate goal is not to become an immortal and transcend Hongchen, even if she says it, An Bochen will not understand and will only regard her as a madman.

For Sima Jin, the legendary immortal, the mysterious and powerful fairy method is her only life-saving straw. Although I don't know if it is feasible, there are some things that only after trying can I regret it for a lifetime.

"What happened later? Did you get the thunder wing? Those are the divine birds raised by immortals. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the immortals?

An Bochen asked again.

"Later, Uncle Yi knitted a big net. The net was very strange and would release its own thunder. According to Uncle Yi, the net was crushed by the thousand-year nut of the East China Sea, and then refined from the spine of the sea bat. The nut has the effect of echoing, and the sea bat is a strange beast under the sea. It is huge, and the largest can be more than a hundred feet. It can send thunder and lightning, and even the killer whale is not an opponent. The large net made of the two is hundreds of feet long and looks ordinary. It can stimulate thunder and lightning after ingesting white fire.

Simajin took a sip of tea, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks. He paused and said, "Uncle Yi has heavenly cultivation, but he dares not catch the wind thunderbirds empty-handed. The net he made to catch the wind and thunderbirds. On that day, Uncle Yi, together with more than a dozen masters of the Sima family, jointly raised the big net to the sky, used the Taoist method, and changed out of the rolling dark clouds, and the big net was also lightning and thundering, as if God was really thundering.

"In a blink of an eye, thousands of wind and thunderbirds flew to the sky and scrambled to drill into the net, but Uncle Yi only caught one head and returned from the net. The wind and thunder birds knew the trick and rushed to the fleet desperately. The owner was quick-eyed and ordered to anchor. After driving half a miles, I didn't see the wind and thunderbirds chasing me again. Maybe they were captive by immortals near the island and could only wander around nearby.

"The owner ordered the wind and thunder bird to be executed, while Uncle Yi played with a silver feather and stood in front of the mast to look at the sea. The feathers were extremely huge, as big as half an adult, and it was like the tail screen of a peacock. There were many dense strips. I also came up to play. Uncle Yi suddenly pulled out two three or four feet long and secretly stuffed them for me, and then turned around, and the owner was coming here... Do you know what happened later?

"Later..." An Bochen pondered, and his eyes flashed, "Isn't everyone happy... Is it that your owner is greedy for that net?"

"You got it right." Sima Jin nodded and looked inexplicable. "The owner first asked Uncle Yi why he only caught a thunderbird and then let it stop. Uncle Yi smiled and said that this group of thunderbirds are raised by immortals. They have caught a lot. I'm afraid that the immortals will come to settle accounts with the Sima family."

"After the owner of the family was silent for a long time, he asked Uncle Yi for the net. Uncle Yi naturally did not give it. At the order of the owner, the masters of the Sima family surrounded him one after another and raised knives and guns at Uncle Yi... Guess what happened later?"

Hearing this, An Bochen thought for a moment and said, "There is a sea around. He was either killed on the spot by your Sima family or fell into the sea."

"The answer is wrong. Uncle Yi is not dead."

"Can he still fly?"

An Bochen doubted, and saw Simajin's mysterious smile and nodded.

"Uncle Yi said to the owner in a hurry that although the wind and thunder bird is worth a lot of value, its whole body is full of treasures, but the essence is on the feather hair in his hand, and all the rest are not as precious as the feathers. The owner of the family looked surprised. Just as he was about to order Uncle Yi to be captured, he saw Uncle Yi suddenly smile and read a word in his mouth. He split the feather hair from the middle and inserted it into his back. In a blink of an eye, he flew up. The electric light flashed between the feathers, and the fingers flew out of three or four miles in an instant and disappeared at the end of the sea..."

Simajin's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He drank the tea in the cup in one breath. He looked at An Bochen, who was stunned, and his eyes drifted to the innocence beside him. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After listening to a strange story, An Bochen couldn't come to his senses for a long time.

The story of Simajin is far beyond what he can imagine. There are such strange giant birds in the world, which are still raised by immortals. Uncle Yi can actually fly over the sea like a wind and thunder bird... It's like a myth.

These days, he stayed with Sima Jin. Although An Bochen knew that Sima Jin was born in a big family, on the one hand, Sima Jin was easy to laugh and fight, and did not have the temperament of the family at all. On the other hand, the two experienced so many things together. Over time, An Bochen forgot her origin.

But after listening to this story, An Bochen had a strange feeling in his heart. Obviously, he was beside him and close at hand, but he preferred to be far away and out of reach. She is the daughter of a family, and her experience is not comparable to that of the son of a tenant who came out of a small mountain village... I don't know when I will be able to walk out of this 70-mile Liujing, just like her, go to the outside world to see those strange anecdotes.

An Bochen said in his heart, a little envious and a little gloomy, and Simajin's voice came from his ear.

"I knew that after that, you would definitely be stunned for a long time."

The girl's slightly coquettish voice was like a breeze blowing through her heart, blowing away An Bochen's nonsense.

smiled. An Bochen looked at Simajin and said, "After talking for a long time, you also said the reason why you want the fairy secret book. I haven't said why you are so sure that your detailed work did not lie to you. The fairy secret must exist."

When the words fell, An Bochen obviously noticed a trace of complexity in Simajin's eyes.

Maybe at this moment, even she herself began to waver.

An Bochen said in his heart that if Jiu Chenjun was just a bait and there was no fairy secret, would she continue to stay in Liujing? Is it to go back to the famous Sima family, or go straight forward until you find the fairy secret book?

"That's another long story. Let's talk about it another day. In a word, my work is the person around the lord of the country, and I have a handle in my hand. I give her a hundred courage, and I dare not fool me... However, who knows whether she, the Lord of the country and the Wang family have been fooled by Mr. Li.

Nearly an afternoon spent in the Moyun Building. Sima Jin was not interested and a little upset. She put down the tea cup and got up and said, "Put aside the fairy secrets in advance. Your injury is almost healed. You will go to the White Fox Academy in a few days. I guess Mr. Xiao should also come back at that time, and then we will figure out how to deal with Mr. Li. . All right, I'll go out for a while.

After saying that, Simajin picked up the oil paper umbrella and walked downstairs.

The dark fragrance is gone, and the sky is getting more and more gloomy. An Bochen sits on the couch, and his mood is complicated.

Too many things happened today. In fact, there are not many. It's just that Mr. Li suddenly appeared, but his appearance disrupted the plans of An Boxen and others.

The original plan was very simple. After avoiding the limelight, An Bochen went to the White Fox Academy to prepare for the spring exam. No matter what, he would get Jiu Chenjun in the open and dark. Simajin left with the immortal secret book. An Bochen hid in Liujing until he practiced green fire. Xiao Hou naturally took over Moyunlou to be his Mr. Xiao.

Now that Mr. Li appeared, An Bochen and Simajin suddenly realized that the change a month ago was intentional. The fairy secret used as bait did not know whether it was true or false, but what made An Bochen more uneasy was the intention of Li Gongzi.

"Sir, prince, you pretended to die and abandoned Mo Yunlou and ignored it. Did you expect that Bochen would escape, or did you miss me? If I just made a mistake and happened to live to this day, what would you do?

Sitting by the window, An Bochen muttered.

His relationship with Mr. Li's son is not complicated. He is just a servant and a master, but unlike those servants raised in the house. The servant is just an employment relationship. In the final analysis, he is still free, and Mr. Li's treatment of An Bochen is not bad. Although he has been tired in the past four years, his food, clothing, clothing, housing and transportation are many times better than Yuanjing Village.

If it hadn't been for the robbery a month ago, An Bochen would have been grateful to Mr. Li.

But after the robbery, until today, An Bochen's feelings for Mr. Li have changed again and again.

Looking out of the window into the drizzle, the young man looked complicated and said to himself.

"Do you want me to live or die that day?"