The prime minister thought about the way he was so popular back then, and now he looked at Mo Wu's back, and his heart suddenly became full.

He smiled, and there was a spring in his eyebrows and eyes like ink paintings, his gentleness was outrageous.He felt as if he had nothing else to ask for, and even came up with an unrealistic fantasy - if time could be frozen at this moment, it would be great.

It was evening, and after dinner, Mo Wu wandered around in the yard, suddenly said that he wanted to go out for a walk, and then went out by himself without asking Xian Jun if he wanted to go with him.Xianjun didn't ask any more questions, and walked slowly to the pavilion in the backyard and sat down, flipping through books while waiting for someone.

A moment later, Si Ming arrived first, and bowed to the prime minister, "Prime Minister."

"Yeah." Xianjun didn't take his eyes off the book, raised his hand and picked up the small wooden sign on the stone table next to him and threw it to Si Ming, "Put it away."

Si Ming took the wooden sign and took a look, the wooden sign was exactly like the evil beast 梼杌.Si Ming smiled, his rich face twitched, and said: "After running for so many years, the prime minister still took him back. The prime minister has worked hard."

Si Ming put the wooden sign into his sleeve, paused for a moment, and said again: "Prime Minister, when do you plan to return to the Immortal Realm?"

The prime minister paused for a moment, but didn't speak.

"The prime minister handed over the blue sand to me when he left every year. Although I have temporarily acted on behalf of the prime minister for 300 years, I still dare not make decisions on many matters. The backlog is left to wait for the prime minister to decide." Si Ming carefully considered his words, a little embarrassed: " Some time ago, when the prime minister broke the seal, Xiantai was illuminated once. Afterwards, the immortals often discussed this matter, and they all couldn't wait to present the overall situation of returning to the abbot of the fairy world. What's more, the evil beast that fled back then has also been taken back. Look, prime minister ..."

Xianjun put down the book in his hand, "Wait a little longer."

"Wait again?" Si Ming was even more troubled, "If the prime minister still has something to deal with in the mortal world, you can order the subordinate officials to do it, and the subordinate officials will definitely do their best."

Xianjun raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.Today, the bright moon is absent, and the galaxy is dazzling, which is the weather that person likes most.Xianjun looked at it for a moment, then said softly: "You can't do this."

Si Ming showed doubts on his face.

"You are the best among those who can take on great responsibilities in the fairy world." Xianjun said lightly: "But I must do it myself."

Si Ming dropped his hands in silence for a moment, then suddenly said: "Is it related to that mortal named Mo Wu?"

Xianjun didn't speak.

"Xiaguan knows." Si Ming smiled suddenly, raised his hand and bowed to the prime minister, "Prime Minister can handle things with peace of mind, and this official will not reveal anything in the fairy world."

Xianjun paused slightly and turned his head to look at him.

"The prime minister has his own reasons for doing things. The next official still says the same thing. What kind of decision the prime minister makes, the next official just follow suit." Si Ming smiled, "With the prime minister's structure, he will definitely not make ill-considered things .”

Si Ming saluted, then turned around slowly and left.Xianjun looked up at the sky full of stars, and said in a low voice: "Will you not do something ill-considered..."

A moment later, there was a knock on the door in the front yard.

Miss Qin floated out leisurely, hanging upside down from the shabby plaque of the Qin Mansion, and saw a Taoist priest in a shabby robe holding a bald hair floating outside the door with a bitter expression on his face. The door turned and turned back, and then turned back after three steps. This was repeated several times, and it was very tangled.

After a while, Bueryi raised his eyes, and suddenly saw mop-like hair hanging down from the eaves. He was not surprised, cupped his hands, and said with a bitter face, "Miss Qin."

When Miss Qin saw that she was an acquaintance, she immediately lost interest, flicked the mop's head, and wandered away again.

Bu Er sighed, and finally opened the door and entered the Qin residence.

"Prime Minister." Bu Er respectfully saluted the prime minister in the pavilion, glanced around and didn't see Mo Wu, and said awkwardly, "Both Mo Wu and Brother Bai Ze have nothing to say." Not here..."

Xianjun stared at him with a half-smile.

Bu Er was hairy all over, and after a while, even his legs began to soften, he shrank back, and said bitterly: "Prime Minister, please give me a good time..."

Xianjun took a sip of tea unhurriedly, put the teacup on the stone table, and made a light "click" sound, which made Bu Er tremble with fright. "The servant of the Shenwu Department of the Battle Court Division of the Immortal Realm is Buer Xianjun, who is in charge of the arsenal and military supplies, and collects the world's artifacts. The second person in the Battle Court Division other than the God of War, Changbai, came to the mortal world to be a Taoist priest." Xianjun pointed Stone table, the voice is neither urgent nor slow: "Can you be wronged?"

"No..." Bu Er suddenly heard his official name, and straightened his waist reflexively. The word "No" just came out of his mouth, and he was afraid that Xianjun would follow up with "If you don't feel wronged, just wait forever." Here it is." He hastily put away the words again, his face brightened for a moment.

The prime minister didn't make things difficult for him anymore, but his expression sank a bit, and his voice was a bit cold: "In the past, you hang out with Changbai and you did one thing after another. I don't need to pursue it. But now that Changbai is no longer here, you If you don't stay in the Immortal Realm to guard the Zhanting Division honestly, are you afraid that there will be no trouble?"

In an instant, his legs trembled.

The prime minister is gentle, with a smile like a spring breeze hanging on his face all year round, and the ice and snow in the cold winter can also be painted into a pool of spring water.But when his face was downcast, the aura of calm and self-imposing aura made him uncontrollable to shrink back. Even if he had experienced several life and death on the battlefield like Buer, he still couldn't stop the prime minister's coercion.

Buer was so wronged that he wanted to cry—that person did all the inconsequential things, and he was the one chasing to clean up the mess. This pot was taken down, but it was still a shocking black pot, and he was still pressed on his head not to pick it up.

He scratched his head and said helplessly: "The lower official was confused for a moment. It was not a time of war, and there were not many things in the war court, so the lower official acted on a whim, violated the regulations of the fairy world, and stayed in the mortal world for a long time. The lower official accepted the punishment."

The prime minister glanced at him, picked up the teacup and took another sip of tea, "Thirty fairy sticks, I will return to the fairyland someday."

Bu Er was stunned for a while, and then let out a long breath, "Yes, I remember it." After a pause, he said, "Thank you, Prime Minister."

The two fell silent.

After a while, Bu Er couldn't hold his breath, and asked tentatively: "The Prime Minister has nothing to ask the next official?"

The prime minister raised his eyes, without going around in circles, he said straightforwardly: "How can you be sure it's him?"

The words did not match the words, but both of them understood.Bu Er waved his hand and said, "I didn't recognize it, but Bro Dao recognized it."

The prime minister expected the same, and nodded.

"After the first battle between immortals and demons, the fairy world suffered heavy losses. Changbai's primordial spirit shattered and fell into the mortal world. I went down to search for it, thinking that if I could find the fragment of the primordial spirit and bring it back to the fairy world and place it in Penglai Xianshan, where the aura is most abundant, I would also be able to find it." The permission made him reborn. The prime minister gave me the broken knife before sealing it, and I took it with me, but I didn't want the broken knife to react violently to Mo Wu, leading me all the way to find him, and then quiet when it was handed over to him Go on. I have followed Mo Wu for several years, he looks different from Changbai, but his temperament is similar, plus his special evil spirit and empty fate, it should be him."

The prime minister listened quietly, and the stars were reflected in his eyes, like a quiet lake.

After Buer finished speaking, he waited for a while before Xianjun said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Fuji smiled wryly and shook his head, paused, and said: "Prime Minister, the whole fairy world can see how you behave, and so do I. But as a good friend of Changbai, I still have to ask more questions," Fuji looked at The prime minister's eyes slowly said: "Back then you and Changbai were at war with each other, but now you deliberately stay in the mortal world to look for him, do I need to worry?"

The two immortals met for the first time in the mortal world, but they both tacitly knew the other's purpose for staying in the mortal world.Xianjun said lightly: "No need."

Buer nodded, and said in relief: "That's good."

·

After Mo Wu left the Qin residence, he went straight to Tianheng Mountain.

At this time, the stone platform of Tianheng Mountain has been cleaned up by Wuwei audience. It looks like a simple platform. The little doll in Taoist robes is looking at the moon leisurely with her legs dangling.

At first, Mo Wu thought it was Qing Ying, the Taoist priest with the smallest view of inaction, who ran over by herself, but when she got closer, it was not the case.Sitting on the stone platform, the baby's skin was as white as transparent, and her appearance was very different from Qingying's. Her face was not as round as Qingying's, but her black bean-like eyes were more radiant.

Most importantly, the doll has no shadow.

Mo Wu raised his foot and walked over, looked him in the eyes with great interest, and said in amazement: "I have dealt with monsters and ghosts for so many years, and this is the first time I see a ghost wearing a Taoist robe. Child, you are not small. "

Mo Wusheng was tall and had long legs, so he was still very close to the doll at this moment. The child had to raise his head to see his appearance clearly. His eyes blinked and he said, "I'm not a ghost." After a pause, he said seriously : "I am Xiaogu."

Mo Wuyile, "What about your shadow?"

"Xiaogu has no shadow, just like her sister, she has never had a shadow." The little baby tilted her head, blinked her big eyes, and asked in doubt, "Who are you?"

Mo Wu bared his teeth: "I am a monster who catches children."

Xiao Gu giggled, his fleshy face trembled twice, "You are not a monster, I have seen you before, and I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

There was no pause, "You have seen me, wait for me?"

"Yes!" Xiaogu jumped up, without using his hands to support him, he floated to the height of Mo Wu's eye level, and said happily: "You came to see me a few days ago! You even touched me! And The man and the bird you came with were hit by the charm on my body, and they flew away in a whizz! But when you touched it, I stopped the spell, and you were not injured."

Mo Wu looked a little complicated, turned his head to look at the stone platform, and remembered the scene of entering the stone platform a few days ago.

Xiao Gu floated a little higher happily, Mo Wu watched him circling in the sky, and said: "Thank you, but why did you stop the spell when I touched the hanging coffin?"

"Because Xiaogu likes you!" Xiaogu floated back and said happily, "You are very similar to a person. I have been waiting for him for a long time."

"Who?" Mo Wudao: "Who am I like?"

Xiaogu's small eyebrows suddenly frowned, shook his head, and said in annoyance: "I can't remember, but I remember that he is a fairy, and he is very good-looking!"

Mo Wu thought this kid was quite interesting, and said with great interest, "Then why are you waiting for him?"

"Because," Xiaogu said with bright eyes, "he said he would bring me delicious food next time! And the best wine in the sky! He said that the wine was buried in the day with the most stars in 100 years , Take it out on the night with the most stars in the next 100 years, take a sip and you will be intoxicated, more happy than being a god! Master doesn’t let you drink alcohol, but the god said we can drink it secretly. It’s fine if Master doesn’t know about it. Looking forward to it!"

Mo Wuxin asked who this person was, and said with a complicated expression, "He hasn't come all this time?"

"I can't remember." Xiaogu shook his head and said annoyedly, "It's been a long time, and I can't remember many things. But you are very similar to him. I can't explain why, but I think you are very similar."

Mo Wu curled his lips—who wants to look like an unreliable god who pushes children to drink and breaks appointments.

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