Chu Feng looked slightly relieved, hummed, and walked directly into the house. The first thing I saw was that there were about five or six simple wooden houses in two rows.
In the innermost room, there were two people standing at the door. One was eleven or twelve years old, dressed as a maid, and looked young. The other was about twenty, wrapped in white clothes, and looked pretty and pleasant.
"This is my humble wife, Xing'er. Come and pay homage to the human sect's great uncle."
Hu Lei, who followed closely, said to the woman.
Although the woman was a mortal, her behavior was very decent. She walked over and bowed Yingying.
"Meet my uncle, the teacher."
“No need to be polite”
Chu Fengxu stretched out his hand, but his heart sank. This time, he came to find Hu Lei as a ghost, but he was already married, so bringing a widow out for no reason was not an evil act.
The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. When Chu Feng was secretly thinking about what to do next.
Hu Lei couldn't help but ask.
"Uncle Master came to me, but in order to resist the Zhou army, Hu is not talented. As a citizen of the great Shang Dynasty, he will never allow rebellion to flourish."
Chu Feng didn't expect that Hu Lei would come to his door before he opened his mouth. Who said that the great merchants had no loyal ministers? Although King Zhou was a bastard, he still had a group of loyal ministers and righteous men to assist him. He should not be destroyed.
"General Hu will be able to serve the country, and Zuquan will be pleased to know that."
When Hu Lei heard Chu Feng mention his ancestors, a look of pride flashed on his face, and then he talked about how many generations of Shang kings his ancestors had served the country and lived with the country like water. Then he added that his generation, because of his good qualifications, was sent to Jiejiao and worshiped under the sect of the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit. He was full of the desire to serve the country with fists and fists, which confused Chu Feng's intention to deceive others.
Hu Lei's wife, Xing'er, seemed reluctant to let her husband go on an expedition. She signaled Hu Lei several times with her eyes, but received no response.
Chu Feng thought carefully for a while and felt that sending Hu Lei to the list of gods might be the right choice. First of all, Hu Lei was just a fourth-generation Jiejiao. If nothing unexpected happened, he would live for one or two thousand years and die when the time comes. However, his wife Xing'er is even worse. Even if this is a world with abundant spiritual energy, her mortal body will be buried deep in the loess in a hundred or two hundred years at most.
It wouldn't be a problem if both husband and wife were on the list of gods and lived tens of thousands of years relying on the peach trees in heaven.
After making up his mind, Chu Feng lost his previous scruples and said with a smile: "General Hu, I appreciate your efforts to share the country's worries. In this way, I will give you one night's time and follow me to Qinglong Pass tomorrow."
Hu Lei promised loudly and simply.
Chu Feng's figure flashed and disappeared.
Xing'er came over worriedly, stretched out her hand to hold her husband's arm, and begged: "Brother Lei, why don't you go? A few days ago, you said there were many powerful immortals there who died in battle. With your My cultivation has no effect at all, and my life is in vain."
Hu Lei was so eager to serve the country that he could not listen to his wife's opinions.
"Ignorant woman, you know that I belong to the Hu family and have been loyal and loyal for generations. If you continue to talk to me, I will divorce you."
Xing'er was frightened and looked at her cruel husband with tearful eyes.
Hu Lei's heart softened for no reason, he pulled Xing'er into his arms and comforted her softly.
"Don't worry, my husband will come back safely if he goes here. Next year, I want you to have a big fat boy with me."
Xing'er was so embarrassed that she stretched out her pink fist and hit Hu Lei several times on the chest.
"My husband will pamper you again tonight." Hu Lei picked up Xing'er by the waist, smiled at the blushing maid at the door, and rushed into the house.
After a while, the sound of infinite spring came from the room. The bright moon in the sky was blocked by a dark cloud at the right time, as if she didn't want to see this shameless scene.
Summer nights are very short.
Chu Feng just took a nap in the suburbs. When it got brighter, when he arrived at the door of Hu's house, Hu Lei, the commander-in-chief of Jiameng Pass, was already standing there in full armor.
Behind Hu Lei, the door was closed, presumably because he didn't want to say a sad farewell to his wife Xing'er.
"General Hu, you've been waiting for a long time." Chu Feng was about to wave his sleeves and lead Hu Lei away.
The door opened, and a disheveled Xing'er rushed out and hugged Hu Lei tightly, her tearful eyes full of reluctance.
As a mortal woman, in her heart there is no way of heaven and earth, no immortality, no country, only deep attachment to her husband Hu Lei.
"My husband will come back soon," Hu Lei said and pushed Xing'er away hard.
Chu Feng waved his sleeves and took Hu Lei away.
Xing'er stared blankly at the sky for a long time and murmured: "If you die in battle, I will not live alone."
…
Heavenly Court, above the original Buzhou Immortal Mountain, is a space full of spiritual energy.
It was the fairies who were singing and dancing, the immortals gathered together, and people with great supernatural powers abounded. The Golden Immortals who had besieged Taoist Lu Ya before and were all present except for Samantabhadra and Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun.
Taoist Duobao, who showed up at the conference of the Three Religions last time, was surrounded by several important second-generation members of the Jie Religion. The subjects of discussion were none other than the Battle of the Gods and Chu Feng.
The Jade Emperor, who sits high on the throne, is like an outsider. No one talks to him except the Golden Mother of Yaochi beside him.
Seeing all the saint disciples who dared to ignore him at the Peach Fair, the Jade Emperor was filled with anger. Just wait, under the list of gods, you disciples of saints who think you have a noble status will all be slaves of heaven.
"Fairy Chang'e has arrived"
An unknown immortal shouted softly, and everyone's attention was focused on the woman in white who descended from the sky.
In the eyes of everyone, this Fairy Chang'e, although her face is covered by a gauze, is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she is well-deserved for the title of the most beautiful woman in the fairy world.
That graceful figure was so beautiful in every move, even the female fairy couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart, the love of heaven and earth was given to Chang'e alone.
"Meet the Jade Emperor and the Golden Mother of Yaochi"
Fairy Chang'e bows to the Jade Emperor and the Golden Mother of Yaochi.
At the same time, the Jade Emperor, who received everyone's attention, raised his hand and said: "You are flat, there is no need to be polite."
Fairy Chang'e stood up, said something like "showing off her ugliness", moved her lotus steps lightly, and began to dance gracefully.
There are also many lustful male fairies. Their eyes are fixed on the holy and charming Fairy Chang'e, and they cannot move away at all.
When no one had time to pay attention, Princess Longji, the daughter of the Jade Emperor and the Golden Mother of Yaochi, arrived with an angry face.
"What's the matter?"
Yaochi Jinmu glanced at her daughter.
"The Queen Mother, the Flame Immortal Luo Xuan who intercepted the teachings, and the Golden Spirit Virgin Mary were walking freely in the heaven, and unexpectedly broke into the fairy island where their daughter lived. The daughter ordered them to be taken down, but the heavenly soldiers and generals were no match at all. In the end, they triumphed and left. Go, you have to make the decision for your daughter!"
Princess Long Ji said angrily.
A flash of killing intent flashed in Yaochi Golden Mother's eyes, and then she returned to calmness.
"They rarely go to heaven. It must be an unintentional mistake. You must not be the same as them."