From ruined temple to divine court

Chapter 157 Mo Di
"You, let me go, let me go."

To Luo Bin's surprise, this little Mo man could speak, with a voice as immature as a child's.

With a wave of Luo Bin's hand, the mess on the table disappeared. The empty plates and bones were all put into the storage bag, and the entire table was as clean as new.

Put the little ink man on the table, before Luo Bin let go, the little ink man's two little feet danced like a whirlwind.

"Don't bother, you can't escape."

As he said that, Luo Bin condensed a sword energy from his fingertips, and under the boost of Luo Bin's own attack power of nearly [-] points, he easily split another piece of graphite into two.

"Woo, you killed Mo Mo, you, you scoundrel."

The little ink man burst into tears immediately, and Luo Bin couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, so he could only say: "It's not some ink, it's just a piece of graphite, lifeless."

Little Mo turned his head, and said: "If you lie to people, Mo Di can become a human, and Mo Mo must be able to."

"So, your name is Mo Di, right?"

The little ink man quickly covered his mouth with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Then how did you become a human?"

This little ink man named Mo Di buried his head in his body, and instantly shrank into a ball of ink.

Luo Bin looked at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian explained:

"The body is made of graphite and has no special ingredients. It should not be an innate spirit."

"Spirits and monsters are also divided into nature and nature?" Luo Bin touched his chin and asked curiously.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "There should be some, many treasures of heaven and earth are born with spirits, and it is only natural for them to become spirits.

But there is no essential difference between graphite and stone, even after thousands of years, receiving the essence of the sun and the moon every day, it will definitely be difficult to become refined.

I have heard that there is a similar saying in this world, called the difficulty of the stubborn stone, which means that no matter how powerful the gods are, it is difficult to enlighten a stubborn stone. "

Luo Bin smiled and said, "Why don't I remember hearing this statement?"

Yang Jian said: "That's what I heard when I was chatting with people around me when I was transformed into a mortal."

"Then what Brother Yang means is that since this Mo Jing can't become a spirit by himself, and it's difficult to transform into a fairy, there must be some great opportunity in him?"

Luo Bin blinked at Yang Jian, Yang Jian nodded with a smile, and said in cooperation:
"Young master is right, even if this opportunity has been used up, stone monsters are born to be favored by heaven and earth, and after ordinary stubborn stones are enlightened, many of them become mountain gods.

This piece of graphite is so special, you might as well refine it into a magic weapon, or simply refine it into a elixir, maybe you can produce some rare treasures. "

"Wow..." Mo Di couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

It is not very courageous in the first place, and usually dare not even meet people. It has always been transformed into graphite, staying in the bookstore honestly, feeding on the words on all kinds of books.

However, the two human beings in front of them, among a pile of ink sticks, chose their own graphite, which is difficult to grind and difficult to write.

Most importantly, he also explained its origin clearly. He was indeed like Yang Jian said, it was originally an ordinary piece of graphite, but by chance, Mo Di was able to accompany a real fairy.

It is said that stubborn stones are difficult, but they don't know that water drips through stones. After being with the real immortal for a hundred years, and reading with the real immortal every day, Mo Di actually gave birth to wisdom and became a ghost.

However, the good times didn't last long, and not long after becoming a spirit, the immortal catastrophe came, and the real immortal who had been kind to Mo Di also fell.

So, Mo Di took advantage of the chaos to escape from the fairy gate and wandered around the world, visiting dozens of cities and patronizing thousands of bookstores, but he never expected to be captured in such a small wilderness town.

Luo Bin raised his eyebrows at Yang Jian, meaning to ask, did he go too far, to scare the little guy.

Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders, as if I was just supporting your performance.

"Okay, don't cry, haven't you heard of a man who doesn't cry easily?"

Mo Di rubbed his head and thought about it carefully for a long time, but he still couldn't remember which book he had read this sentence.

"I'm not human."

Luo Bin smiled and said: "You little guy is also very interesting. As long as you promise me to stay by my side obediently and don't run around in the future, I won't practice you."

Mo Zhai looked like he was about to cry, but he finally suppressed his tears and said, "Don't be like this, Daxian, I'm just a little Mo Jing, I don't know any spells, what's the use of you keeping me around?"

Luo Bin looked curious and asked, "It's strange, isn't a goblin supposed to know magic spells, why can't you?"

Mo Di rubbed his head in embarrassment, and said, "Actually, I will, but my skills are of no use to the Great Immortal."

Luo Bin touched his chin with a smile, and said, "Tell me, I'll decide whether it's useful or not."

Mo Di said: "I am Shi Mo Jing. The only thing I know is to turn water into ink. The Immortal doesn't look like an educated person. What's the use of you wanting a Mo Jing who can only change ink."

Luo Bin was in a hurry, and said: "That's right, anyway, I don't have much education, so I might as well train you."

Speaking of it now, Mo Di also understood that although these two humans discovered it, they were actually just scaring it, and didn't really do anything to it.

Wandering life, eating so many books, although I have never encountered it, but there are everything in the book.

The goblins in the book, as long as they are encountered by humans, almost none of them end well.

Good-looking, a bit capable of serving as a slave.

Those who are not good-looking, and those who are not capable will be eaten up.

Although Mo Di felt that Luo Bin was trying to scare it, it was still instinctively afraid, shrank its body unconsciously, and hid itself among a pile of graphite.

Luo Bin was a little funny, he had nothing to do with a little Mojing.

However, elves are much rarer than goblins. In terms of value, any one is equivalent to the level of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is impossible for Luo Bin to just let go.

"Your name is Mo Di, right? I don't think it's better than this. You also know how much I bought you back then. It's 15 taels of silver in total. That's right."

'Obviously it's 13 taels more than a dollar. ’ Mo Di muttered to himself, but nodded obediently.

Luo Bin coughed and said, "Although I don't want to bully you, I can't let me suffer losses. So, as long as you earn the 15 taels of silver for me, I will let you go free. What do you think?"

Mo Di's eyes lit up, but in an instant he said unhappily: "You spent 15 taels to buy a bunch of books and ink, so why should I be responsible for this debt?"

Luo Bin didn't bully it either, and said with a smile, "Well, you guys all came back together, as long as you can convince them to help you pay off the debt, I'll share it equally among you."

Looking at the books and ink sticks lying on the corpse, Mo Di wanted to cry, but said sadly, "But I don't have any money either."

Luo Bin said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, I can find you a way to make money."

Mo Di hugged his body and shivered.

"How about this, can't you turn water into ink? Then you will be responsible for grinding ink for me. Every time I grind ink, I will give you a penny. When you save enough money to return it to me, I will let it go." How about you?"

Mo Zhai did a quick mental calculation, one penny for one ink study, then 15 taels of silver is 15000 pennies, that is to say, only fifteen thousand characters are needed for ink study.

If you can write 100 characters in one ink study, it's just over 100 million characters. Fuck, why are there so many?
"The ink I grinded is black and shiny, with suitable shades. It can also add various fragrances to you. It is not inferior to all kinds of top-quality inks. One, one penny is too cheap."

Luo Bin smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm definitely not a person who likes to take advantage, since you can grind the best ink, you must also be able to grind ink worth a penny.

I’m not picky when I write, it’s fine if it’s black. In short, I will never let you grind more than a penny’s worth of ink, don’t worry. "

'Don't worry, I don't care, you write 1000 words a day, and I need 15000 days to be free. '

He was swearing and swearing in his heart, but Mo Di said in his mouth: "If that's the case, then, then you must keep your promise."

Luo Bin rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, if I hadn't kept my promise and directly put a restraint on your body, would you still be able to escape?"

'I can actually run away. '

Mo Zhai, who was full of drama in his heart, said aggrievedly: "Okay then, I'll grind ink for you, and you can stop embarrassing me after you finish paying the 15 taels."

Luo Bin snorted coldly and said, "Dear man, speak your mind!"

Mo Di waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the next sentence, so he couldn't help asking: "What's the next sentence?"

Luo Bin shook his head, threw the leftovers on the table coldly, and threw them back on the table. Scared, Mo Di quickly jumped onto Luo Bin's shoulder.

"It's hard to catch a horse."

A faint voice came from behind, Mo Di knew his surname was Yang, and he saw through it at a glance.

At the entrance of the restaurant, a sumptuous lunch was packed for Tu Xingsun, and Tu Xingsun was temporarily released in the afternoon, and stayed with Yang Jian to look at the store.

Luo Bin took a copy of "Journey to the East River" and read it slowly. The old staff and chefs of the restaurant came to visit one by one, for fear that the new owner would fire them.

These people are all here to flatter the new owner, so naturally they don't want to come together, and they all come over one by one to show their hospitality, making Luo Bin not too annoying, and quickly pointed to Yang Jian who was beside him and said:
"See, from now on, it will be your shopkeeper. If you have any problems in the future, you can go directly to shopkeeper Yang."

Yang Jian was taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be downgraded from a personal guard to a shopkeeper in just a cup of tea, so he had no choice but to say to the guys:
"You can't see that the young master is studying, come out with me, and take advantage of the fact that the business is closed for a few days, let's clean up the store."

What this means is that these old guys will be used again. A group of people were overjoyed and rushed to grab the work.

After dismissing a group of fellows, Luo Bin shook his head helplessly, then picked up the book again, and opened the first page.

"There is a typo in the third line of the book."

Luo Bin was taken aback, and glanced at Mo Di on his shoulder. Just now, this guy had been hiding behind Luo Bin's hair.

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