Chu Feng still didn't respond, he just lowered his head and worked, his eyes seemed to be on those lovely flowers and plants.
Even though Lu Bu was old and had some self-control, he was also angered by Chu Feng's rude behavior. He immediately rushed over and punched him. The strange thing was that the person he was hitting was obviously a real person, and his fist penetrated him, but he didn't. It became a phantom, and the real person appeared five feet away, and turned into two, three, four, or even five at an extremely fast speed. In the end, the yard, the roof, the well, and the flowers were all... Chu Feng is like the one who transforms all things into one in myths and legends.
"What, this, this is impossible!"
Lu Bu's eyes widened, the anger on his face quickly turned into confusion, and his sharp and solemn eyes were replaced by inexplicable fear. He subconsciously looked around. Since the Taoist temple was high enough and he was tall enough, he found that he actually saw the misty sea of clouds in the distance, a scene that could only be seen on high mountains, but at this moment he saw, He couldn't help but be shocked and horrified.
You must know that just half a stick of incense ago, he was still in the iron hooves of the well-trained Cao army. How did he reach a high mountain in the blink of an eye? Could it be that we have arrived at the legendary paradise of immortals? As soon as this thought appeared, it grew wildly in Lu Bu's heart like weeds, and quickly spread, occupying Lu Bu's thinking.
Although Lu Bu, who dared to go to the battlefield to kill people at the age of nine, has always scorned the things of gods and ghosts, but when he really encountered them, he became more convinced than those who believed, just because he was now at the end of his rope and found a life-saving straw. , if he didn't grab it with all his strength, he wouldn't be Lu Bu, the most motivated young man in the late Han Dynasty (who kept changing his father in order to climb up).
"You, are you really an immortal?"
Lu Bu's voice was trembling. Of course, this was purely excitement and had nothing to do with fear. People who have spent half their lives killing on the battlefield are used to seeing rolling heads and bleeding bodies, not to mention seeing immortals or ghosts. Not too scared.
Chu Feng walked out of countless shadows, with a warm and relaxed smile on his fair and handsome face. It was quite exciting to show off in front of the famous Lu Bu.
But how to fool Lu Bu? Although Lu Bu is simple-minded, he has been wandering around for half his life. He is used to seeing people, affairs, and conspiracies. He is not that easy to fool. After thinking for a while, Chu Feng formed a simple response plan in his mind. .
"Everyone...what do you want when you come here?"
Chu Feng was like a white-haired pretender in a mythological drama. He spoke very slowly and acted like an immortal. He told Lu Bu clearly that I am an immortal and a giver. Why did you come to me? It's straightforward and effective at the same time.
Lu Bu hurriedly bowed down, pressing his blood-stained hands to the ground. His forehead, which already had wrinkles on his forehead, touched the cement floor several times, with a desolate tone in his tone.
"My subordinate, Lu Bu, has been wandering for half his life. Now he is trapped in a lonely city with no way out. I ask the immortal to give me a helping hand to help me repel Cao's army!"
When Chu Feng saw Lu Bu kneeling down, he was shocked. The proud Marquis of Wen, Lu Bu, actually knelt down like this. This was the same handsome man who killed Hu Ru but dogs at the Bingzhou border fortress. He faced thousands of troops alone at Hulao Pass. A peerless warrior who never changes his colors.
Sure enough, time is ruthless. No matter how strong a hero's back is, he will lose to time and ruthless reality. Thinking of Lu Bu's begging for mercy from Cao Cao before Baimenlou was beheaded, Chu Feng felt relieved. The hero is old and his pride has been lost. .
"Everything in this world has been predetermined for a long time. It is common sense to obey the destiny and obey the destiny."
Chu Feng continued to show off, and when it comes to showing off, you must be serious, otherwise you will lose your temper, so Chu Feng not only refused to agree to Lu Bu, but also persuaded him to accept his fate.
Accepting his fate, Chu Feng's words made Lu Bu, who was kneeling on the ground, feel a chill in his heart. His words, which came from the bottom of his heart and could make an ordinary person move to tears, turned into a long silence. Finally, Lu Bu raised his head with a solemn expression.
"Immortal, can you tell me what my fate will be like in the future?"
In Lu Bu's view, since Chu Feng said that it was already predestined and Shuntian obeyed his fate, it meant that Chu Feng already knew the future.
If things are as irreversible as Chu Feng said, then he just wants to know what the irreversible result will be. Even though it is destined to be cruel, he still wants to know.
"This secret must not be leaked! If I tell this, I will be punished by God. If..."
Chu Feng pretended to be embarrassed, but he did not say anything and left a visible step.
Sure enough, Lu Bu quickly took the step.
"Chief Immortal, if you have any requests, just ask, Bu, I will go through fire and water, no matter what!"
Seeing that Lu Bu was on the right track, Chu Feng looked at the golden light of other mountain peaks in the distance with a desolate expression.
"The Taoist sect is unlucky and its incense cannot be sustained. The poor Taoist wants to travel beyond the nine heavens. He no longer cares about these trivial matters. It is just the matter of revitalizing the Taoist sect that the master told him, so he can only give up."
Incense, Lu Bu was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving rope, his heart was about to jump out of excitement. It turned out that what the immortal needed was incense. It was too simple. Although Xuzhou under his rule had gone through several wars, there were still hundreds of thousands of people. , although most of the area is now in the hands of Cao Cao, he still holds Xiapi City, with no less than 10,000 soldiers and civilians. With so many people providing faith, he is not afraid that the Immortal Chief will not take action.
"Immortal Chief, this is easy. As long as the Immortal Chief informs you about the future, the people are willing to build ten, no, fifty temples to collect incense for the Immortal Chief."
Chu Feng's face was indifferent, but he was almost laughing in his heart. No one who knew the story was Wen Hou Lu Bu.
"Okay, Pindao, let me tell you now. Soon, Cao Cao will adopt the strategy of his counselors and dig a dam on the Surabaya River. The water will flood Xiapi City. Hou Cheng, Song Xian, and Wei Xu will rebel, and you will be captured alive. Then Beheaded at Baimen Tower."
Lu Bu's expression changed a few times, and he asked: "Whose hands did the red rabbit horse fall into?"
Chu Feng's eyes almost popped out when he heard that Lu Bu's first concern was the Red Rabbit Horse. Well, he is indeed a famous general who loves horses. He doesn't care about the life and death of his wife and children, but cares about the Red Rabbit Horse first. Originally, Chu Feng thought that Lu Bu would be able to I asked Diao Chan first, but I didn’t expect that Lu Bu asked about the horse first. Lu Bu is among the people, and the red rabbit is among the horses. Reading them together, it really has profound meaning.
"The red rabbit horse was later given to Guan Yu by Cao Cao"
Speaking of Cao Cao's gift of a horse to Guan Yu, Chu Feng couldn't help but think of a popular saying that Guan Yu rode a red rabbit horse during the day and Diao Chan at night. Although it was absurd, it had some basis. Where did Diao Chan go? Let's not care about official and unofficial history. , it is a historical fact that Lu Bu's wife and children disappeared.
According to the concept of women being equal to goods in the late Han Dynasty, Chu Feng suspected that Lu Bu's wife and daughter were likely to become the playthings of Cao Cao and his generals. It was very common for the ancients to have beautiful women.
