Chapter 0280 Master Puhong

"Xiaofan, this" The old lady looked at her hands in surprise, and was speechless happily.

She has lived for so long, and she can be regarded as well-informed, but the miracles she has seen before are not as many as today.

Not only is her appearance 2 or 30 years younger, but her body also seems to have become what she was when she was 40 years old.

Mo Fan's mother blinked her eyes, covered her mouth and cried with joy.

Originally, the old lady was getting older day by day, she saw it in her eyes and hurt in her heart, who knew that the old lady suddenly became about the same age as her.

"Xiao Fan, thank you!" Mo Fan's mother said excitedly.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled.

This spell is called Deadwood Rejuvenation, and although it can't increase people's longevity by much, it can make people rejuvenate.

The old lady was not thin on his Mo family in her previous life, and a mere spell was not enough to worry about at all.

When he found some elixirs and refined a batch of longevity-prolonging Shouyang Pills, the old lady was naturally indispensable.

In addition to being surprised, many people around were full of envy in their eyes, it was difficult to have a second spring in life, but it was opened on the old lady's birthday.

This group of people looked at Mo Fan with a more strange gaze, as if they saw a strange appearance of a god.

"Congratulations to the old lady on her rejuvenation. Kong Zhang hurriedly said.

"Congratulations," the others followed.

At this time, Xiaoyu suddenly hid behind Mo Fan and shouted.

"Brother, there are bad guys. ”

Mo Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on the entrance of the backyard.

A big monk with kind eyebrows and low ears, wearing a yellow monk's robe, put one hand on his chest, sang the Buddha horn and walked up.

Last time, Xiaoyu was taken aback by the people of the Shura Sect, and he already had some shadows on the monk.

"Don't be afraid. Mo Fan smiled and patted Xiaoyu's back.

As soon as this monk came in, Zhao Yue, who had become very ugly, lit up and threw herself directly at the monk's feet.

"Master Puhong, I'm Zhao Yue, save me, this person knows how to demons. Zhao Yue pointed at Mo Fan and said.

The monk who came in was another master in Nanshan City, Master Puhong of Nanshan Shaolin Temple, whose reputation was not under Zhou Changhong.

Master Puhong glanced at Zhao Yue, his expression indifferent.

"Master Zhao, everything has a fate, everything has a fixed number, and I hope you don't be too obsessed with the appearance. ”

Zhao Yue was stunned and shook her head unwillingly.

The way she used to be, she could have whatever she wanted.

Now with this look, it's good not to scare people to death, how can she be willing?

"Impossible, Master Zhou said that I have the order of Wu Cao, how can this be. ”

"Joys and sorrows are separated from human affairs, whether success or failure turns empty, Lord Zhao, let it go, Amitabha. Pu Hong said calmly.

"No, no," Zhao Yue shouted unwillingly.

obviously has the destiny to be Wu Zetian, but let her be an ugly monster, how could she be willing?

Pu Hong shook his head pityingly, and turned his gaze to Mo Fan and the light rain behind Mo Fan.

"The donor is that Master Mo from Donghai City, right?"

Mo Fan nodded slightly, and when he looked at Pu Hong, his brows were slightly furrowed.

This low-key monk actually has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and his strength is not weak, which is by no means comparable to Zhou Changhong.

"Poor monk Puhong, the donor's magic is amazing, the poor monk admires, but the donor's murderous aura is too heavy, and please don't act in vain in the future, otherwise, he will come to the day, and the donor may not be able to bear it. Pu Hong said coldly.

When he spoke, his kind eyebrows were like him, and he showed a trace of hostility, and his tone was also half persuasive and half threatening.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and asked curiously, "What is the calamity that the master said?"

"The boundless sea of suffering is a calamity. ”

"In that case, the master should please turn back. Mo Fan said with a smile.

He didn't know what the monk's intentions were, but he wouldn't look back.

He came here for pleasure and revenge in this life, and if there is a catastrophe, he will break it.

If it is a human robbery, he will also break it.

"Well, since the donor insists on doing so, I hope that the donor will do it himself, and if the donor has no intention of turning back, we will see you again. Pu Hongwen said crepe.

"Yes. Mo Fan smiled and replied.

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't move, he didn't say much, so he resolutely turned around and left, with another anger in his eyes.

The crowd also dispersed.

"Brother, what did that master want to say just now?" Xiao Yu asked with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing. Mo Fan touched Xiaoyu's head and said dotingly.

If his guess is correct, this monk should have a grudge against him, and he doesn't know exactly why, but he doesn't have to know.

On the side, Kong Zhang hesitated, but still walked up.

"Master Puhong was a brother to Master Huizhi of our Kong family before he became a monk, and Master Huizhi was halfway through Kong Zhang's speech, and then stopped talking.

Master Huizhi and everyone in the Shura Sect were all killed by Mo Fan with a single scripture, and Mo Fan would definitely know about this matter.

Mo Fan killed Huizhi, and Pu Hong most likely wanted to find Mo Fan for revenge.

Mo Fan suddenly realized, no wonder, it turned out to be like this.

He didn't take it to heart, Pu Hong knew that his brother was a demon cultivator, and even killed his family, but Pu Hong ignored it.

He destroyed the demon, and this Puhong said that his killing intent was too heavy, and persuaded him to turn back.

This monk seems to be compassionate, what is the difference between him and the devil?

If you want revenge, come ahead.

This thought flashed away, and Mo Fan pulled Xiaoyu back to the front yard to continue the old lady's birthday banquet.

Although because of the episode just now, the birthday banquet was affected a little.

However, because of the arrival of Kong Zhang and others, the entire birthday banquet rose to a higher level.

The position of Mo Fan's family has also changed from the outermost to the same table with the old lady, and there are only a few big people at the same table.

The birthday banquet lasted for more than two hours, and it was also a joy for the guests and hosts.

In the next few days, my mother hadn't been to Jiang's house for a long time, and she wanted to stay a few more days, so they stayed at Jiang's house and didn't leave immediately.

Rarely free, Mo Fan sat on the sofa in the bedroom and took out the fan given by Kong Zhang.

The magic weapon is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the magic weapon in his hand, because of the material, the sword talisman should be the worst, and it is considered a low-grade magic weapon.

The Seven Soul Jade has three formations, which can be regarded as a medium-grade magic weapon.

However, this seemingly ordinary fan is a high-grade magic weapon, as long as the aura is injected and the poem on the fan is recited, there will be sword qi flying out of the fan, hurting people and the sword.

The power is no worse than his sword talisman, and it can also give out 28 sword qi.

I don't know who refined this magic weapon, and the refining level is not weak compared to ordinary refiners in the cultivation realm.

Mo Fan was studying this magic weapon when Zhou Changhong knocked on the door and walked in.

Because they still had to go to Yinshan, Zhou Changhong also stayed at the Jiang family and did not leave.

"What's the matter?" Mo Fan put away his fan and asked calmly.

"It's a matter of Yin Mountain. Zhou Changhong said a little embarrassed.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with Yinshan, is there any problem?"

"If we want to go to Yinshan, we may need to solve some troubles. Zhou Changhong said with a pale face.