Following.

The holiday is over.

When Fang Mo sent Fang Buregret and Fang Simo to school, he also shouted at Fang Jiaming, who was lying in bed.

He doesn't care about the affairs of the family, those things, it is enough for Fang Boren to deal with them, not to add a Fang Likang.

He still has a lot to do.

One of them is to gather some materials.

Among these materials, most of them were sent over, but unfortunately some of them were more difficult to see, and even the Zheng family couldn't get them, but the other party gave him a letter and asked him to take it up the mountain......

Let's be honest.

Fang Mo was still shocked.

In recent years, mobile phones have been thoroughly popularized, what kind of letters are you doing?

He didn't pretend to be an immortal saint, but he was pretended by the person on the mountain, which made him feel that he had been deceived.

"Really, that gentleman never goes down the mountain, but he definitely has what you need there. ”

This is Zheng Xiaoyuan's words very solemnly before he set off, and at the same time, he said very closely: "Our Zheng family, we will definitely not deceive Mr. Fang, the main thing is that we can't ask for it, we can only take this way, please don't mind." ”

Everyone said that they had taken such a step, and Fang Mo could only nod.

So, he went to Tenglong Hospital early in the morning to check in, and then drove to a five-flower mountain outside Huicheng.

Reputedly.

This mountain once bloomed five strange flowers, the season of flowers, the sky is full of fragrance, even dozens of miles away, you can smell it.

But that's a legend, and no one knows whether it really happened or not.

Fang Mo felt that this legend might be true.

But at the same time, he felt that those five flowers were not a good thing.

Flowers are like people.

Everyone understands that it should be shy and bloom, or that it is low-key, how can flowers not learn?

But most of these flowers with a strange fragrance are some strange things, and may even have become essences, which are specially used to hook some animals or people to the past, and then provide them with blood food.

That's the best possibility.

However, he didn't dare to be 100% sure if he hadn't seen Fang Mo, from his experience, there was an eighty percent probability that it would be like that.

Fortunately, that incident happened more than a hundred years ago, otherwise, it would be embarrassing for him to bring a sword like a mountain to kill demons.

He wants to live an easy life, and everything that is affected will naturally be killed directly.

But that's not what he wanted.

Maybe after that time, he will be regarded as a god.

As a low-key person, he still doesn't like it.

……

Wuhua Mountain, soon arrived.

This mountain is not too steep, and there are not many difficulties and obstacles, except for only one mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, there are no other roads to walk.

The bottom of the mountain is extremely lively, with all kinds of small merchants and vendors, doing business around people.

Fang Mo noticed that some of them were dressed very ordinarily, eating flatbread at this time, and they were also wearing an overcoat.

"What is there on the mountain that deserves their appearance?" he couldn't help frowning, but he didn't stop, but walked straight up the mountain.

On the mountain road, he met a lot of similar people.

They are all people wearing coats and holding one snack after another in their hands, and they are going up the mountain religiously, but the clothes inside them are extremely luxurious, even if Fang Mo is a person who does not pursue famous brands, he has also seen a lot of famous brands, which are tens of thousands of yuan a piece, which can completely prove how rich these people are.

If you change to an ordinary person, it is estimated that you are reluctant to buy a dress for tens of thousands of yuan, right?

Especially when treated like this.

Except for the really rich, I'm afraid this never happened again.

This made Fang Mo feel even more that this mountain was a bit of a doorway.

Especially, thinking of what Zheng Xiaoyuan said before, the gentleman on this mountain will not easily meet people at all, only the most pious people can see it, and then he can bring back a pair of good medicine or something to save his family......

This is damn.

Isn't it a slogan for liars?

Anyway, Fang Mo didn't believe in any elixir, he felt that this world was all mutually reinforcing, and mortals did get healthy after eating some elixirs, but at the same time, they would also get a lot of trouble.

It's like Zheng Gaochan, if it weren't for Fang Mo's protection, the other party's previous month might have become a kind of beacon for all kinds of "things".

Whoever feels it will subconsciously gather in the past, and then take him down directly.

This is mutual restraint, and since he wants to reverse something, he has to endure something.

For example, doctors, they can indeed cure diseases, but every time they take medicine, those patients will indeed be affected a lot, for example, some of the medicines they take will use the kidneys to detoxify, some will use other internal organs, and some will follow the blood......

There is also surgery, every operation, the root of the disease that you want to remove, which one does not need to be taken on the body?

That's the price.

In the same way, there is a price to be paid for any panacea.

Fang Mo asked himself if he could get rid of all the costs, but that guy on the mountain, why?!

If it's not good, it will affect a lot of people.

Of course.

Fang Mo came over and asked for a few medicinal materials, so he wouldn't care about the others.

The time to think about this has come.

In front of it, there was a huge square, and in the center of the square, there were traces of a temple, but the temple was closed.

The main thing is that there is also a merit box in front of you......

Fang Mo's eyes flashed, and he saw a pile of banknotes.

Tut!

At this time, he felt even more that the guy inside was a liar.

It's like a person with ability, who cares about things outside of their body.

He Fang Mo, if it weren't for the purpose of setting up a big array, he wouldn't have to live in any villa at all, no matter how small the house was, it would become extraordinary because of his existence.

And this gentleman, who has never heard of any relatives, likes money so much......

Swindler?

Still not a liar?

Fang Mo slowly closed his eyes and slowly extended his spiritual sense to the temple.

At the same time, he felt that there was an extremely faint force flickering inside, and that power made him feel that he might not even be able to resist the strong wind, and it was even more impossible to sense his extremely domineering spiritual sense.

So, he had an idea in an instant.

……

Inside the temple.

In the middle of a room, there was a Taoist man sitting cross-legged, he was about forty years old, but now his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had reached a critical moment.

At this moment, a loud voice appeared: "A certain is outside the door, opening the door can solve your danger, if you are the master of this place." ”

When the voice fell, the Taoist also opened his eyes, and they were full of shock.

He was just, indeed in danger, and had been for days.

The kind that comes close to death.