Chapter 110 Secret Book

Everyone looked at each other and talked to each other, all of them were slightly shocked by this incident.

The small courtyard behind the Fire God Temple is a small forbidden area in this city.

Those who have lived in the small courtyard in the past are all big figures of extraordinary status, the kind that need to be carefully received.

But even so, the current situation has never happened in the past. Even Helan Wuzhu personally issued a ban, saying that anyone who peeked into the small courtyard would be killed without mercy...

Isn't this a big show?

As everyone said, even if the king came in person, it would not be so grand.

Therefore, everyone was curious about what kind of big figure came to Fushan City and what the other party came to do.

The small courtyard of the Wu family mansion seemed lively because of such discussions.

The sad music came from afar, but it seemed like another world long ago, and it was not heard by everyone. The lively and relaxed atmosphere is the mainstream of this courtyard.

It seems to be the mainstream of this mansion...

At the same time, stepping on the morning sunshine, the girl named Xiao Ai left the Fire God Temple with a dark green ancient sword on her back.

In the crowded Fire God Temple, the departure of the little girl did not attract any attention.

When Huo Feng saw Xiao Ai go out, he also walked out of the house.

At this time, Lu Heng was still sitting in the pavilion, but he was no longer distracted and thinking, but flipping through a bamboo scroll in his hand.

Seeing Huo Feng finally come out of the house, Lu Heng smiled and took the initiative to say, "Brother Huo, don't be restrained, do what you should do, Lu will not be disturbed."

Obviously, although Lu Heng was distracted, he also felt that Huo Feng got up and shrank back to the house, afraid of disturbing Lu Heng.

In response, Huo Feng smiled awkwardly, but it was not easy to say anything. He bowed slightly and ran away with the little Gu Diao squatting on his shoulder.

After washing up in the backyard and tidying up his appearance, Huo Feng returned to the front yard.

At this time, Lu Heng was still sitting in his original position flipping through the bamboo slips.

This world has pages of paper, but some important secrets are recorded in special bamboo slips. This kind of bamboo slips can be stored for a very long time and is not easily damaged.

The bamboo slips in Lu Heng's hand are of this kind. Recorded on it is the method of hiding the spirit and concealing the breath that Fushan City Wu Zhuo Lan Zhen sent.

Lu Heng wanted to try to use the method of hiding the spirit and concealing the breath of the human cultivator to hide his own too "glaring" Taoism foundation, so as to avoid victims like Huo Feng.

Seeing Huo Feng's dress, Lu Heng was a little surprised, "Brother Huo, are you going out?"

At this time, Huo Feng was dressed neatly, carrying a small bamboo basket on his back, wearing a hat on his head to block the sun, and a small Gu eagle squatting on his shoulder.

If this scene was seen by someone who didn't know him, he might think Huo Feng was a mountain hunter.

Huo Feng smiled and said, "Replying to Wolf God, I am actually new to Fushan City. Before today, most of my knowledge of Fushan City came from rumors, so I am quite curious about the city's appearance."

"Now that I have a chance, I want to go around and buy some ingredients to prepare for dinner. If Wolf God allows, I also want to take Gu Yan with me to let him see the city's appearance."

The little Gu Diao on Huo Feng's shoulder couldn't help but stretch his neck and look at Lu Heng expectantly. Those smart eyes seemed to be about to cry if Lu Heng refused.

Seeing this, Lu Heng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, take him to see the customs of the world. But you have to restrain this little guy and don't mess around in the city. If there is a mess, we will eat braised Gu Diao tonight."

Lu Heng's last words scared the little Gu Diao so much that it shrank its neck suddenly and dared not move.

Huo Feng laughed and said, "I will definitely restrain Gu Yan and not let him mess around."

Just like that, Huo Feng left with the little Gu Diao that was full of curiosity about everything.

Lu Heng sat in the courtyard and watched the two of them leave. There was nothing to worry about.

Since his Dao heart was broken, Huo Feng's mind seemed to be more and more mature and stable. Now he is no longer the same young monk who was full of vigor and vitality when he first met him at the post station.

Less frivolous, more stable.

Although many precious things inside have not changed, Huo Feng is still the same Huo Feng, but Lu Heng appreciates him more and more.

Being with Huo Feng is also a positive teaching for this little Gu Diao.

After all, this kind of monster that is as ignorant as a child, the people and things it comes into contact with during the stage of spiritual intelligence will have a great influence on its character.

Being with Huo Feng every day is not a bad thing for the former son of Emperor Yan.

As for personal safety, there is no need to worry about it.

Although monsters are rampant in the wilderness, the basic safety and order in the human race's big city are still very guaranteed.

Huo Feng is also a disciple of Yunmen who has been wandering and training for many years, so he will not encounter any danger.

What's more, the sign hanging on the neck of the little Gu Diao is a water god token similar to the mountain god token. And its power is much stronger than the one that Lu Heng gave to Xiao Ai at the beginning.

If there is really danger or emergency, the little Gu Diao can send out a distress signal at any time.

This Fushan City is located on the bank of the Pangshui River. Under the power of the river god, it can arrive in a moment. The little Gu Diao follows Huo Feng, but it is a life-saving talisman for Huo Feng.

Therefore, after Huo Feng and the little Gu Diao left, Lu Heng continued to check the bamboo slips in his hand and tried to use the hiding and concealing skills in the bamboo slips.

In the quiet courtyard, lightning flashed from time to time.

The description and skills of the art of hiding the spirit and concealing the breath on the bamboo slips sent by Helan Zhen are so mysterious. Even a monster like Lu Heng who has not been exposed to the secret manuals of human cultivation can see the extraordinaryness of this bamboo slip at a glance.

At least, it is much better than the Yunmen secrets that Huo Feng carries with him.

In addition, the storage carrier of the art of hiding the spirit and concealing the breath is not a book page, but a special bamboo slip, which is a long-term preservation object... Obviously, the bamboo slip in Lu Heng's hand is a treasure of the same level as the treasures of the Fire God Temple in Fushan City.

If converted to the martial arts novels that Lu Heng had read in his previous life, it is almost equivalent to the Yijin Jing of Shaolin Temple, right?

Lu Heng only read a few lines of words and quickly immersed himself in this mysterious secret manual, and his expression gradually became serious.

Unlike when he was flipping through the secret manual of Yunmen, this time Lu Heng was very serious and fascinated. The bamboo slips, which did not contain much information, were turned over and over again by him.

Every word and every sentence on it left a huge wave in his heart.

In the courtyard, the faint flash of lightning and thunder showed the power of heaven.

But the strange thing was that such a terrifying flash of lightning and thunder did not leak out a single bit of divine power.

Even Helan Zhen, who was practicing in the Fire God Temple, did not notice the flash of lightning and thunder from time to time in the small courtyard...