Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 419 415. Point the Star (Part 1)

"This"

  Upstairs, when he heard Mo Jun's unconcealed request, Master Xu, who was holding the restored star formation plate in his hand, hesitated. He twisted his long beard for a few breaths, and then glanced at Mo Jun.

Say:

   "Formation, there are many more in this revision"

   "Don't you collect what you collected in the Qin Tianyuan, they are all made with tricks, what use is it?"

   The head waved his hand and said directly:

   "What you want is the formation that you have never opened since you got it. Master, although you are as proficient in all kinds of miscellaneous studies as the heavens, but my Mohist magic weapon, after all, there is a secret technique in it.

  Outsiders are imperceptible.

   But the formations that have been done with hands and feet, and the ones that have not been opened, have a very different meaning in terms of the mystery of the mystery of the restoration of formations. "

   "Oh, Daoist Mo Lan spoke so aggressively today, why is so angry?"

  Being Mo Jun pointed out the joints, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Master Xu's face.

  This bitter sea power is not a big one. In the circle of the great monks, he is also famous for his straightforward temperament. He waved his hands at this meeting and said to Mo Jun:

"Ben Xiu knows that you have a lot of grievances in your heart because of my immortal alliance concealing your things about the Mo family's immortal gate, but that matter was determined by the Pumice Dao ancestor. You, fellow Daoist, this evil fire can't be sent to Ben Xiu. .

  You and I have known each other for more than three hundred years. Seeing you behave like this, is it possible that our two friends can't do it today? "

  After Master Xu teased him over, Jun Mo waved his hand.

   signaled that the matter was not as serious as Master Xu said. The latter laughed, regardless of his identity, came forward, held Mo Jun's wrist, and pulled him to the chess game next to the armillary sphere.

   "Come here, don't be angry, talk to Ben Xiu."

  Master Xu said as he walked:

   "The formation, yes. I'll take it back for you in a while. As for the Xihai matter, this cultivator can't make a decision. You have to go and deal with Mingli Academy.

  But the rough temper of Fifth Displacement, as you know, is not easy to deal with.

  However, that careless guy, recently learned that his family and his wife is pregnant, it is a happy event, and this will also be busy with housework.

   Fellow Daoist sent him a letter to send him some anti-fetal medicine, and then hand-made a life-protection gold lock magic weapon for his unborn child. I think this is not a big problem. "

  This was a lot of babble, and when the two were sitting on both sides of the chessboard, and when the game was black and white, Master Xu twisted a chess piece in his hand and glanced at Mo Jun.

  He dropped the chess piece on the board, and said in a leisurely tone:

  "But finding ancestors is easy, but the knot is hard to understand.

  It’s not that this cultivator wants to disturb your state of mind, fellow Daoist Mo Lan, this cultivator is just worried. With your qualifications, you should detach yourself from the path two hundred years ago and set foot in the sea of ​​suffering.

  But in your five hundred years, you have been struggling to find the truth of the year, and your mind is heavy, and you have even gotten yourself in a demon.

  Everyone didn’t tell you, it’s not to insult you, and it’s not to tease you.

  Below the Dao ancestor, I kept it from you, it was all to protect your safety. Others said that my immortal alliance is a nest of snakes and rats, but you still don’t know the misery of my generation?

  Ben Xiu will ask you one sentence now.

  Are you really ready to face the truth? This is about your practice. If something goes wrong, it will be too late for Ben Xiu to save you before the starry night.

  So, fellow Taoists still hope you think twice before going to Xihai. "

   "Well, Xie Fuzi reminded."

  Mo Jun twirled the sunspot with expressionless face, and threw it to the chessboard without looking. It was like an axe, and once the son fell, he cut off the good situation that Master Xu had made.

  Although this cultivation base is not as good as that, but looking at Master Xu’s frown, you know that this chess battle, Mo Jun is a crushing level.

   "Oh, look at Benxiu's confusion."

  Master Xu suddenly dropped the chess piece in his hand, pretending to exaggerately patted his forehead, and said to Mo Jun:

   "There is one more important thing. I haven't told you to fellow Mo Lan, do you know that, the other day, your disciple, Chen Yu, made a lot of trouble in the spirit realm of Zhongzhou and broke the gates of several small sects."

   "What's the point?"

  Mo Jun looked at Master Xu with weird eyes, and said:

"My disciple, there have been fewer incidents these years? But this monarch knows that although my disciple and grandson are warlike, they are determined to start. Crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Zhongzhou, this monarch has to be cautious when he comes over. .

  She is a true monk, no matter how big the trouble is, what can happen? "

   "It's not too much trouble, so I just let it go if you give me some benefits, Xiaozongmen."

  Master Xu talked, while quietly messing up the chessboard, as if he was planning to start a game again.

  He held the whisk, put it aside, and waved his hand to offer a taste of fragrant tea to Jun Mo.

  This said:

   "Of course, your disciple-grandson hit Dong Xiaorou, the granddaughter of Dong Yao, a high-level student under my sect. It is said that the injury is quite serious. Ben Xiu has always seen my disciple with a stinky face these few days, probably because he is worried about his granddaughter.

  Ben Xiu also knows that Dong Xiaorou, who has been spoiled by my disciple since childhood, relied on his innate horns to hang around in the spiritual realm of Zhongzhou, and did not practice well, but he learned from the mortal man to form a gang.

  All day long, the young boys who are ineffective in the Zhongzhou Cultivating Family, do something sneaky and can't get on the stage.

  It also disturbed my good Qintianyuan, and my disciple Dong Yao had a headache. He went to apologize to his colleagues every day, but Ben Xiu was too tired to see him.

  He can't teach his granddaughter, so he has to find a good teacher for the little devil early. "

  Speaking of this, Master Xu glanced at Mo Jun, his two longevity eyebrows danced around, and said with a smile:

  "Do you think this is a coincidence today?

  You have few disciples in Moshuangshan, but all of them are talents, and they are eclectic in teaching. They are most suitable for this kind of lawless and spoiled family.

Needless to say,    Daoist friend Mo Lan's pair of apprentices.

   was also a person who disturbed the situation back then. It is said that the three generations of disciples of your family's sect, the cultivator Chen Yu Xiaoxiao Cunzhen, have already made a name in the Suffering Wood Realm.

  There is another suspect that your disciple is disturbing the rest of the world in the Southern Wilderness, which is really good material to cause trouble.

  In the south of the desert, it will be shielded by Changshan and Jingmo, and the secret is hidden by an abnormal number, so that Ben Xiu can't be counted as a human being.

  Mo Chanyi came to look for Ben Xiu a few days ago, but he asked Ben Xiu to predict the future of your disciple, but was rejected by Ben Xiu.

  Hey, Ben Xiu, who has a burst of temper, hates dealing with that pretending guy.

  Look, fellow Taoist.

  This repair is a big favor for you, Mo Shuangshan, it is better for you to also help Ben repair.

  When I go back for a while, take that Dong Xiaorou back, let her be a four-generation disciple in your Moshuang Mountain, and teach her to become a talent, which can be regarded as a piece of incense for my disciple.

how? "

"do not want!"

  Mo Jun refused.

  He picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said blankly:

  "My Moshuangshan is a place for serious practice, and it's not designed to teach your children, let alone the garbage dump. I accept everything. My disciple Chenyu, I know, she is warlike but never bullies the weak.

  It must be Dong Xiaorou of your family who did a bad thing, that provokes punishment.

   People who do evil things at a young age, my sect, this small place, really can't afford it. "

  Mr Mo took a sip of tea, then looked around, waved a magical magic weapon to pop out a spiritual bead, isolated from the surroundings, he looked at Master Xu in front of him, and asked in a cold voice:

   "Since that's all here, I have to ask the Master, did you arrange for the little girl Mo Qiye to enter my sect?"

   "No."

  Master Xu curled his lips, showing an old naughty smile, he grinned and said:

  "The Mo family was restless and the juniors ran away.

  This is almost a joke in our circle. Ben Xiu doesn't think that Mo, in order to be a spy for your sect, is willing to stigmatize his family's reputation.

  But since they have arrived at your Moshuang Mountain, Daoist Molan will have a snack. If something happens, the entire Taofuyuan and your Moshuang Mountain, but you really want to die. "

   "Hehe, I just said it."

  Mo Jun laughed and said:

   "Mo Chanyi, who has always been selfless and selfless, suddenly opened up to my Moshuangshan disciple that night. It turned out that this matter was settled, and I sold my lord ahead of time.

  He is also bold, letting his family enter my gate, he is not afraid that he will be cruel, and do something ‘accident’? "

   "Look at what you said."

  Master Xu glanced at Mo Jun and said:

   "Who doesn't know how your family behaves in this world?

  People have calculated that their juniors are with you, and it is safer than staying in Zhongzhou. Ben Xiu dared to entrust the younger generation to your sect, naturally he also understood your Mo Lan's disposition.

  Anyway, Ben Xiu put his words here today, then Dong Xiaorou, fellow daoist, you must take it back.

  Teach her well and make her a talent."

   "No need to try, Master."

  Mo Jun put down his tea cup and interrupted Master Xu’s chattering words. He said straightforwardly:

   "Jiao Duan's life style is good at speed, and it is in the same line as the sacred beast Huwu. However, if you cultivate to the deepest point, it is nothing more than empty space. If you don't talk secretly, you will see my car.

  Like this kind of fast domain life style, no matter how you practice, there is no way to cultivate magical powers that shuttle through the worlds.

  Furthermore, my sect astrology is still learned from your Qintian Academy. If you really want her to become a talent, you should teach her yourself.

Um?

  Wrong! "

  Speaking of this, Mo Jun seemed to have figured out the joints, his face changed slightly, and he stretched out his fingers and clasped them on Master Xu’s wrist. Just a few moments of perception made Mo Jun’s eyes wide open.

"you"

   "Shhh"

  Master Xu made a silent motion, with a very happy smile on his face, and he calmly said to Mo Jun:

   "At most ten years are left.

  Ben Xiu has worked his whole life for this suffering wood state, and it is also time to lay down the burden and rest. Having known you Mo Lan for three hundred years, I know you are a human being.

  Actually, even if you don’t come today.

  After a few days of this revision, I must personally take Dong Xiaorou to your Moshuang Mountain once. "

   "Why not try to break through?"

  Mo Jun also had a sad expression on his face at this moment, he let go of his finger and said softly:

   "Through the master's numerology cultivation to reach the sky, and infiltrate the sea of ​​suffering for hundreds of years, if you sacrifice your life, it is not without it."

   "Is it really that easy?"

  Master Xu shook his head. He was holding the tea cup in both hands, like a quiet old man. In the fragrance of the tea, he said:

   "This repair is the oldest of these hardship powers now. It has been alive for nine hundred years, and it is only one step away from that thousand-year-old bachelor.

  The original cultivator has also practiced numerology. In this life, too many people have fortune-telling, and they have also been fortune-telling for themselves.

  Mo Lan.

  Ben Xiu will tell you more today.

  I should have died five hundred years ago. Even if I had lived for so many years, I still had enough money. This mess of Suffering Wood Realm had already exhausted all the energy of this cultivator.

  There are countless times I have planned to choose.

  But this repair can't, because five hundred years ago, those fellow heroes entrusted this repair to grit their teeth.

  This time you go to the West Sea to find the truth. This revision allows you to find it, and you will never stop it!

  But you also have to do this.

  After you see those, you won’t be able to look back! "

  Master Xu lowered his head and took a sip of tea. He said in an unquestionable tone:

  "This Xiu allows you for another five years to settle the affairs of the sect, and then come to my Qintian Academy obediently, and study with this Xiu, after the death of this Xiu, you will be the next Qintian Academy master.

  The Yinfu Lao'er wanted to get the position of the master, but the master just didn't give it to him!

  Although he is also considered a hero, he is not right in his mind.

   The work of this practice is too tiring and too important. It is not available to anyone who is not upright in mind. It is reasonable to do this as a heir of your Mo family.

  Even pumice stone and asarum can not be faulted. "

  Mo Jun was silent.

  He looked at the chaotic chessboard in front of him, those chaotic chess pieces, just like his state of mind at this moment. After several breaths, he said:

  "This gentleman. Needs good thinking."

   "It's okay."

  Master Xu showed his previous smile again. He raised his eyebrows and let the two longevity eyebrows float in front of him. He said to Mo Jun:

   "Since the return from Xihai, isn't there still time? It's enough for you to think about it, Ben Xiu is waiting for you here in the Star Picking Building, fellow Daoist Mo Lan.

  Okay, you should go now.

  Ben Xiu also wants to watch the stars.

  These days are also strange. It has been fixed for a hundred years, and the astrological phenomenon of a pool of stagnant water has changed again. That Lu Wu Xing Palace swayed endlessly, and it must be a monk with Lu Wu's life style trying to point stars.

   Tsk tsk.

  This kind of domineering life style was born in my suffering wood state, but I don't know whether it is good or bad. "

  Speaking of this, Master Xu glanced at Mo Jun. He picked up the whisk and said quietly:

"There is not much time for this revision, and I don't want to cause trouble anymore. Fellow Daoist Mo Lan, you can also help me, so that the little skin monkey of Lu Wu's life style can rest a little bit, but don't make troubles like the South Wilderness. NS.

  Do you know how tired it is for this dying person to wipe his ass? "

  (End of this chapter)