Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

The inn relies on a large area of ​​sea, and relies on the sea to eat the sea. Yesterday, the tide was rough, and countless fish and shrimps were rolled ashore from the Wuwang sea.

They were all picked up by the waiter in the inn and carefully kept in the bucket.

It was dark in the early morning, and I got up and lit the lamp to make breakfast. The freshest and most plump ingredients were used to kill fish, steam scallops and grilled sea prawns.

The fresh fragrance of the cooking is overflowing, the color and fragrance are delicious, and the mouth is watering just looking at it.

Luo Qingwei couldn't eat half of it, he couldn't digest these things, so he drank less than half a bowl of porridge with fish fillets.

Feeling half full, I put down the bowl and waited for them to finish eating.

The disciples of many small sects in the Immortal Dao will gradually become bigu after their foundation is established. Even if their cultivation level is not enough to make bigu, they will eat more bigu pills and eat less mortal food.

Fear of excessive accumulation of impurities in the body, impure bones and muscles, which will affect the absorption of spiritual energy.

But there are also many sects that have their own exercises for refining their muscles and bones, Taiyi Xianzong and Wanshengbaoge are among them, so there is no need to specifically avoid bigu.

All common food can be eaten at will, and there is a lot of fun in enjoying delicious food.

But Shui Qianhang was not in the mood to eat or drink at this moment, his whole body was tense, and his expression was alert.

Mu Qing had a half-smile, and tapped the table with her slender fingers without moving her chopsticks.

Only Yunyun was ignorant, digging the fragrant baked shells, eating very sweet.

Before breakfast was finished, Mo Ju came back from outside the inn, stood at the door, looked around, locked on the target, and walked towards Luo Qingwei and the others.

Say goodbye to him softly, "I'm going back to Baihua Valley."

The main purpose of the merchant ships from Wanshengbao Pavilion coming to the northern border this time was to find Luo Qingwei, who knew that it would take no effort at all.

The merchant ship found someone as soon as it docked, so naturally it had to turn back immediately.

The northern border is not a treasure land, there is not even a branch of Duobao Pavilion, and there are no specialties that can be brought back and sold, so it is useless to wait.

If it wasn't for the thunder on the sea blocking the way, they would have left yesterday.

Waking up this morning, Shui Qianhang saw that the sea was calm, without yesterday's violent storm, and it was suitable for sailing, so he sent an order to prepare to sail back. The monks on the merchant ship had already returned to the ship one after another.

The monks in the northern border had no chance to find another chance, so they all decided to return to their sects.

The inn on this shore is crowded and lively all day long.

After all, like Wu Wanghai, it will return to calm.

She looked at Luo Qingwei fixedly, her eyebrows were gentle, as if she wanted to keep him in her heart.

Luo Qing raised her head slightly, looked at Mo Ju, "Aren't you going to Zhongzhou with me?"

He couldn't see it before, he knew that Mo Ju was gentle and had a good temper, but he couldn't see her face.

It's just that Peony and Haitang said that they disliked Mo Ju's unattractive appearance.

At this moment, he could see that Mo Ju's appearance might not be stunning enough, but she had delicate features and a gentle temperament, which was a rare appearance that made people feel comfortable.

It can be said that she is not a stunning beauty, but it must not be said that she is not good-looking.

Besides, his relationship with Mo Ju has never been about appearance.

If it wasn't for Mo Ju's rescue, he and Yunyun might have died on the coast ten years ago when they floated over from Wuwang Sea, turning into two unclaimed bones.

Later in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, it was because of Mo Ju's care that they were able to survive until now.

Especially in the first two years, his body was weak, he was hanging on his last breath, his spirit was weak, he often hugged Yunyun, and he could pass out just by sitting.

If it wasn't for Mo Ju hearing Yun Yun's cry and rushing over to check the situation, the little guy would probably starve to death.

Luo Qingwei's gratitude to Mo Ju is not something that can be exhausted by saying a few words of thanks.

Seeing that Mo Ju had no intention of going with them, he choked on the tea brought to his mouth.

He coughed twice hastily, a little anxiously, "You go back to Central Continent with me, okay?"

Mo Ju was more reluctant than him, and looked at him calmly, her eyes were as gentle as water, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

She stared at him closely, not wanting to take her eyes off for a moment.

She knew in her heart that after this separation, Luo Qingwei would go back to Central Continent, while she would stay in the northern region, separated by the vast and boundless Sea of ​​Wuxu, which could only be spent in the Nascent Soul stage.

In the bitter cold environment in the north, it is difficult to produce a Nascent Soul for thousands of years.

She thought she couldn't do it.

After more than two hundred years of practice, I met such a person who suits my heart.

I met that year at the seaside of Wuwang, and I will never forget it, and I have been thinking about it for ten years.

As long as she thought that she would never see her again, her heart ached, as if she was bleeding.

She watched Luo Qingwei for a long time, and when she had seen enough, she asked him with a smile, "If I followed you to Zhongzhou, would you marry me?"

Luo Qing was slightly stunned, then shook his head, he had other people in his heart, and couldn't accept the love in Mo Ju's heart, "Mo Ju, I hope you will go to Zhongzhou with me.

Central Continent's aura is strong, and various opportunities are not difficult to find, and it is more suitable for cultivation..."

He went to the Northern Territory alone back then, and now he has nothing, so he can't repay her kindness to their father and son, so he can only rely on his friendship with Shui Qianhang.

I can take her back to Central Continent together, and help her go further on the road of cultivation.

Mo Ju looked at him, and suddenly said with a coquettish smile, "You guys are really unreliable, you can't allow me to get married, but you want me to leave my hometown, my teacher and my sisters.

I don't want to cross Wuwanghai and go to Central Continent with you. "

Luo Qingwei looked at her seriously and shook her head, "Why don't you want to go to Zhongzhou?"

Central Continent is rich in aura, numerous in the Immortal sect, and innumerable opportunities such as various spiritual planting secrets. For monks in the difficult cultivation environment in the north, it is the place of heart.

Mo Ju had mentioned to him before that he was full of yearning and expectations for Zhongzhou.

What's more, she is a firm-minded monk. For the sake of cultivation and opportunity, even if it is a life-and-death situation and there are many dangers, she has to fight for it, put it to death and survive.

Going to a place that you are not familiar with and unfamiliar is not worth mentioning at all.

Mo Ju sighed, and asked him, "The person you miss is probably in Zhongzhou."

Before he finished speaking, the three pairs of eyes looked at him in unison, Shui Qianhang was the most excited, and his whole body was trembling with emerald feathers.

Keep winking at him, "Who is she talking about, who are you thinking about?!"

Yun Yun rolled her round eyes and looked at him curiously, "Daddy..."

Mu Qing's expression was the same as usual, with a half-smile all the time, unable to see what he was thinking, but his eyes became darker and darker.

Like dark clouds pressing down on the city, the storm is about to come.

Luo Qingwei felt a little uncomfortable, and coughed lightly, "Mo Ju, what we're talking about now is why you don't go to Zhongzhou."

Mo Ju smiled, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, "That's the reason, the person you miss is in Zhongzhou, I'll go back with you, and see you are intimate and loving.

I will be jealous, Qingwei, the senior sister told me that jealousy can make people go crazy and change their face beyond recognition, I am afraid that I will hurt you because of it, I don't want that.

I would rather you read my good wishes and remember me for the rest of my life, so that I will be happy. "

She sighed and made up her mind, "I really came to say goodbye to you."

"Okay, take your leave!" After speaking, he turned around and left, seemingly relentless, and his steps were fast.

Luo Qingwei watched the figure flash in front of him, Mo Ju had already left the house, and he didn't even have the chance to ask to stay.

Yun Yun was dumbfounded, "Daddy, Aunt Mo Ju is leaving now."

Luo Qing touched his hair slightly, nodded, and whispered, "Well, you have to remember your Aunt Mo Ju, she saved your life and your father's life."

Yun Yun nodded seriously, "I know, Daddy."

After breakfast, the merchant ship of Wanshengbaoge should set off.

The merchant ship is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is several times wider than the white jade boat he took when he went to Penglai. Shui Qianhang arranged the best room for him.

Then he just stayed in his room and didn't leave, lying on the table, talking to Luo Qingwei, "You said you have a scumbag physique, and it's been so long since you haven't seen each other, and you've attracted so many peach blossoms!

It's nothing more than Yun Yun's mother and Miss Mo Ju, they are both beautiful and kind-hearted girls with a gentle personality and easy to get along with.

But that evil spirit outside, what are you doing to provoke him?

Do you know that when the merchant ship first arrived in the north, he crippled a peak Nascent Soul in our Treasure Pavilion just by meeting him.

Now that his consciousness is completely destroyed and his cultivation base is completely abolished, he is left with a sigh of relief. "

Luo Qing was slightly taken aback, "You mean Mu Qing, isn't he a Yuanying cultivator?"

Shui Qianhang hissed in surprise, "What Nascent Soul?! Just one meeting, tore apart the defense of the merchant ship, and instantly crippled the person. It is estimated that he must have the cultivation level of transforming gods or even refining the void.

I don't know where the old ghost is, otherwise, how can I be so guarded against him? "

After finishing speaking, he raised his head proudly, "Hmph, just wait, now he's on my merchant ship, and when he arrives in Central Continent, I can clean him up no matter whether he is a god or a ghost!"

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, "I don't think he has any malice towards me."

As for the abolished Nascent Soul, if Mu Qing is really a great power in the Void Refinement Realm, it would definitely be regarded as a provocation if the Nascent Soul exerts coercion in front of him.

It is common for people to be crippled by shooting, and it is kind to save their lives.

Luo Qing opened the window slightly, and saw Mu Qing in a black robe sitting on the splint outside, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and the transparent fishing line was hanging down into Wuwang Sea.

Shui Qianhang came over, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's been a whole day of fishing, and I haven't seen him catch any fish. What do you think he wants to do?"

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, since Mu Qing got on the boat of Wanshengbao Pavilion, she has been sitting outside his window, keeping a fishing posture motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

After standing at the window for a long time, Shui Qianhang felt bored, and turned to talk to Luo Qingwei, "Since you can't bear Miss Mo Ju, why don't you take her back.

Could it be that you really have someone in Central Continent who misses you, afraid that she will see you getting close. "

Luo Qing was silent for a while, with a cold expression, "It's impossible for me and him."

He could understand Mo Ju, because he was also afraid that he would choose to go to Penglai.

It is because if you really stay in Taiyi Immortal Sect, you will be jealous, resentful, and hate when you see Master and Uncle Qingwei getting close.

He didn't want to be like that either.

Shui Qianhang's eyes lit up, "Which she, who is she, is she pretty or not..."

There was a "snap" from outside, and a giant strange fish was hit on the plywood, struggling indiscriminately, and spit out a mouthful of ink-colored juice at Muqing.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand, dipped some ink on the lump of ink, turned his head, fixed his eyes on Luo Qingwei accurately, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you know what this is?"

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, and Mu Qing smiled with the corners of her mouth bent, "This is a very good material. Add several other spiritual plants with it, and the paint that is blended will never fade."

Luo Qing was slightly puzzled, since he didn't draw, so why did he tell him these things.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Mu Qing rolled the ink and smiled meaningfully, "Don't worry, you will know soon."

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Shui Qianhang: When we get to Central Continent, I can take care of him no matter whether he is a body-fit or a void!

Mu Qing: You idiot.Didn't expect it, I am Xianzun!Hahaha!