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The monk who just came out of the meeting also saw the woman transformed by the crane, and asked a little curiously.

"Gu He, what are you doing here, who is this child?"

The visitor was dressed in a brown robe and looked about fifty or sixty years old. He looked at the child in He Gu's arms suspiciously, it looked very unfamiliar.

"Oh, report back to Immortal Huang, this child is a descendant of the Wei family who was kind to me back then, and he is also spiritual. He is going to enter my Yuhuai Mountain. By the way, didn't you see something fly in?"

"Um?"

The brown-shirted monk looked back subconsciously in doubt, seeing this reaction, Aunt He also knew that the other party hadn't noticed at all.

The Shuyun Tower is also called the Shuyun Tower, surrounded by a faint white mist, and the paper crane is completely white without any mana fluctuations and energy. Just now, the ban was opened and it went straight in. The Huang Xianchang didn't notice it at all.

"Huang Xianchang, a paper bird flew in just now, and this is where I chased that paper bird."

Aunt He had no choice but to explain that it was impossible to conceal this kind of thing.

"It's a paper crane..."

Wei Yuansheng corrected in a low voice in Hegu's arms.

"Paper crane?"

The brown-shirted monk looked at Wei Yuansheng and then at Hegu, thought for a while, and waved back to reopen the restriction.

"Go, let's go and see!"

After finishing speaking, she walked back to the Shuyun Tower, and Aunt He hurriedly carried Wei Yuansheng to follow. Originally, she was going to come here with the child in her arms, and Immortal Qiu Feng might also be inside.

The outer building of Shuyun Building is tall and the inner is far-reaching. The area hidden in the white mist is really not small. There are bookstores and a large number of quiet rooms inside. Not many people have been seen, but some quiet rooms are closed. inside.

Aunt Crane roughly talked about the Wei family with the brown-shirted monk, and Wei Yuansheng explained the origin of the paper crane, and it really came from Mr. Ji.

At this moment, on the top of the Shuyun Building, Qiu Feng and his brother Yangming Daoist were sitting in a row with three other monks on the futon. One of them was the "Junior Brother Zhao" who was unconscious before, and the other two were dressed in feather robes. It was those two cranes.

Opposite the five people was a futon, on which sat a middle-aged man in green shirt who looked to be in his forties, with a beautiful black beard reaching to his heart, and was holding a jade tablet to contemplate carefully.

"Martial Nephew Zhao, that is to say, when Senior Brother Pei asked you and the two Fellow Daoist He to send back the jade token, you were not attacked, but encountered demons on the way back to Dazhen?"

The man in the green shirt seemed to have finished deciphering the information on the jade tablet, so he asked the people below.

"Exactly, I almost fell for it if I didn't notice it for a while. If it weren't for the two fellow Daoist cranes with high mana power and extraordinary escaping speed, we would have to pay more to return to Yuhuai Mountain."

One of the men in feather clothes continued the conversation with some doubts.

"What's strange is that that day we spared no effort to expend our mana to escape into the wind outside the sky, but when we escaped into the territory of Dazhen, those demons didn't follow. The wind should not affect Dazhen's world."

Immortal Yangming beside Qiu Feng said.

"This matter is indeed strange. I, Yu Huaishan, have never had any enmity with the outside world, and the matter of the Tianji Pavilion is still a rumor..."

"Brother's words are wrong. There were experts fighting in Bingzhou before. According to the local ghosts and gods, the dragon king of Tongtianjiang was also present at that time. Driving away from Dongtuyunzhou... People from outside the country don't know about this matter, but the ghosts and gods of Changchuan Mansion have personally experienced it."

The man in green shirt facing the five of them also frowned in thought.

"That Tongtian Jiang Longjun has a perverse and unpredictable temperament. He actually made a move that time. Besides the real devil, who is the other one? Could it be a real dragon?"

This Dazhen seems to have become a little strange. It was very rare to have a real dragon occupying the river, but now it seems that the form has become complicated unconsciously, and their Yuhuaishan is too late.

"By the way, Master Ren, what did Master Pei's jade card say, is it the exact information given by Tianji Pavilion?"

The man in the blue shirt shook his head with a strange expression.

"Tianji Pavilion seems to have worked hard and calculated for a long time after closing the cave, but they have not found anything. Brother Pei is helping them understand the aura of Dazhen's mountains, rivers, waters, forests, and fields, as well as the power of human dynasties. They plan to work together to do another calculation. It will not happen in the short term. There are results."

"Okay, this matter is uncertain, let's not affect the practice of others in the mountains for the time being. From my calculations, Dazhen's aura has not changed. There are ghosts and gods in every state and government. But there are no wars or catastrophes, and even though we live in the east of Yunzhou, it is still a piece of paradise, and those who practice abroad will not fail to see the chaos."

All in all, in the world, the right way still prevails, and the power of the wishes of all beings in the world, especially those of the human race, to create many ghosts and gods is also a force that should not be underestimated.

Especially in a relatively peaceful world like Dazhen, stability is a matter of days, and those who have reached a certain level of morality dare not cause chaos at will, at least not too blatantly, so as not to be entangled in doom, and places where evil spirits run rampant are often unstable and disasters in the world everywhere.

What the man in the blue shirt said basically meant that there was no result for the time being, and everyone was sent away to clean up.

That's when Qiu Feng and Master Yangming walked out of the quiet room in the attic of the master's uncle's retreat, suddenly a strange paper bird flapped its wings and flew over in a hurry.

When Qiu Feng and his senior brother noticed the paper bird, the paper bird actually flew from a distance to the front at a very fast speed, flying around Qiu Feng in circles.

"This paper bird? Who's in the mountain's exquisite technique? It's a wave without mana and aura!"

Immortal Mingyang was also very curious, and reached out to catch the paper bird, but the bird flapped its wings to avoid it, and hovered a foot in front of Qiu Feng.

The other three people outside also looked at this scene curiously. This paper bird is so spiritual. If someone is manipulating it at the moment, but it can't fluctuate its power, it doesn't look like some kind of mechanism.

Qiu Feng looked at the senior brother and then at the paper bird, and tried to reach forward with the palm facing upwards.

Sure enough, the paper bird flapped its wings twice, and then slowly landed in Qiu Feng's palm, then stretched out its paper neck and pecked at its palm twice with its paper beak.

Immediately, the message of expressing spirit with objects came into Qiu Feng's mind, which made him obviously stunned for a moment.

When he realized it again, the paper bird in his palm was completely unresponsive, as if it had turned back into an ordinary origami product.

"Brother, do you still remember when I told you that I met an expert in Old Huashan?"

"Of course I remember, why, is this paper crane related to him?"

Daoist Yangming held the tail of the paper crane in Qiu Feng's palm in doubt and lifted it up for a closer look, no matter how you looked at it, it was just a piece of paper.

"That's right, this paper bird was folded by the master named Ji, and he used it to convey some information in a vivid way. I have to explain it to my uncle. The other mysterious practitioner who made a move in Bingzhou is probably the he!"

After saying this, Qiu Feng didn't dare to neglect, took back the paper crane from his senior brother and returned to the quiet room, the other four hesitated and went back together.

After about a cup of tea, not only Qiu Feng and the other five people were in the quiet room of Master Ren, but even Hegu, who was holding Wei Yuansheng in his arms, and the brown-shirted monk were sitting here together.

The man in green shirt curiously pinched the paper crane's tail and looked it up and down. He had been looking at it for a while, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was an ordinary piece of paper.

Puzzled, he was about to dismantle the paper crane to have a look, but the movement seemed to startle the paper crane. The paper crane, which looked like a child's origami dead thing, flapped its wings again, broke away from the man in the green shirt, and fled to Wei Yuansheng. in the arms.

"Uh... is it really alive?"

"Uncle, is this piece of paper fine?"

The man in the blue shirt smiled.

"No, no, this is a supernatural art, it should be an expert's original creation, but this paper bird..."

"It's a paper crane!"

Wei Yuansheng muttered very weakly, which made the man in the green shirt above him pause, and then continued.

"Well, but this wonderful law makes the paper cranes have such spirituality. If they have been influenced by the spiritual energy all the year round and listened to the Dao Yun, and they don't stop their inner law, it's still unknown that there will be a day when it will become a reality."

"Can a piece of paper become a spirit?"

The brown-robed monk was surprised, and the man in the green shirt above retorted with a smile.

"Stones can become spirits, why not paper?"

While speaking, the man in green shirt stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the paper crane in Wei Yuansheng's arms was immediately sucked away and returned to his palm, but now the paper crane was "playing dead" or "sleeping".

A small flame rose from the man's hand in the green shirt, Yuhuo approached the paper crane, but the paper crane flew up again in "panic", and this time fled to Qiu Feng's side.

"Look, there is an intention to seek good luck and avoid disaster!"

Wei Yuansheng grabbed He Gu's clothes nervously, leaned close to her ear and whispered a question.

"Aunt He, what about my father?"

Qiu Feng seemed to have heard this too. After looking at the child, he stood up and cupped his hands at the man in blue.

"Uncle, I'll go and pick up Wei Wuwei personally."

"Okay, let's go!"

It's no problem for Wei Wuwei to enter Yuhuai Mountain together, if he can find out where Mr. Ji is, Yuhuai Mountain also plans to send someone to visit and find out.