"When you were still young, the elders of the whole village and your grandfather, father, and uncles were gone because of this incident, leaving only the women, children and young children of the whole village......

"That's right!" Mo Pingyi looked up and sighed: "How can you not avenge the enmity of blood relatives! Even if that person is the king of a country on high above? If he destroys my whole clan, I will also destroy his entire clan!"

"Venerable Mo. Duanxu bowed respectfully to Mo Pingyi: "His Holiness is so righteous, please accept my worship." ”

Mo Pingyi's wariness of Duanxu vanished, and he held his arm and said, "Why bother, sit down and talk." ”

The two finally sat down with each other, and Mo Pingyi asked casually, "How did you inquire so clearly?"

Duanxu rubbed his hands and said with a little embarrassment: "That incident was known to the whole world decades ago, with a little speculation, and then linked to the painter, revenge, Fenglou Kingdom, and all kinds of things, you can naturally infer a complete cause and effect, hehe, a few months ago, I went to Mojia Village again, with a lot of gold and silver taels (to the king of Xu), pretending to be your friends in the rivers and lakes...... When I came to visit your people and help them improve their lives, they accepted me and told me about the events of the past, which were not secrets in the first place......"

"Heh~" Mo Pingyi didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh dryly, and sighed again: "Thank you too, I haven't been back to see my mother and aunt for a long time, are they okay for more than ten years?"

Duanxu said: "It's good, they are all strong, they are cultivating and weaving, and they are doing well." ”

"That's good, that's good...... After all, my mother is sixty-three years old. Mo Pingyi suddenly choked up. "Blood feud of the whole clan...... Those who have died, and those who are still struggling to live, are always difficult to take care of. ”

Duanxu said: "The husband should be like this, he can't easily forget those old things, and he will live a life secretly." ”

"Yes. Mo Pingyi gradually felt that he hated seeing each other late in Duanxu, and began to describe himself: "Since the whole family of craftsmen was buried with me that year, I have relied on my mother, grandmother and others for my life, they wiped away their tears, and still taught me to learn to paint every day, saying that I should not lose the craftsmanship left by my ancestors for generations, but my mind is no longer here." When I was twelve, I swore revenge and set up my homeland, wanting to find the legendary monk and learn the true skills, not to live forever, but to seek revenge. ”

Duanxu nodded silently.

Mo Pingyi continued: "However...... In those six or seven years, I traveled through the mountains and rivers of several vassal states, looking for traces of the Xiuzhen sect in the places where no one had left, but everywhere I went, most of them were the ruins of the sect, as well as abandoned dilapidated houses and ruins, and it was easy to meet two or three decaying sects and people, but they refused to take me in. ”

"Why?"

"Either because the sect is already lacking in resources and can't support the redundant population, or bluntly saying that I am too old and unqualified, and refuse to take me in. ”

Duanxu said: "You may not know at the time, most of the sects have already moved to the Saluo Mountains in the far north one after another, but even if you enter the mountain range, you may not be able to find those sects." ”

Mo Pingyi sighed: "Yes." Later, after several tosses, I finally found the South Fog Luomen located in the Weeping Fog Valley of Lingzhi Mountain, which is hidden very deep, the fog is shrouded all the year round, the poison and dampness are extremely heavy, so it is inaccessible, in fact, I have been to the Lingji Mountain in the second year after leaving the village, but I was blocked by the fog miasma, and then I heard that there are indeed monks living in it, so I risked life and death to enter the Weeping Fog Valley for the second time, and finally found the South Wuluo Gate before being poisoned and dying.

"The disciples of Nanwu Luomen saw that I was about to die, and kindly took me in and saved my life, and the head of the sect also moved his heart of compassion, so he reluctantly accepted me as a disciple of the outer sect, back then, I was already nineteen years old, and I had already passed the best time of cultivation, and I heard from my fellow disciples that with my cultivation speed, and the meager resources that the sect could provide, it may be impossible to repay the blood relatives until my longevity is exhausted......"

Duanxu said: "They are right. ”

"I was disheartened for a while, feeling lost, but also refusing to give up hope, in two years, I only cultivated to the third level of Qi cultivation, which is already a very rare speed among the outer disciples. However, the misfortune is not a single line, just two years after I defected to the Nanwu Luomen, the chief envoy of the Pillow Pavilion actually personally attacked the sect with countless Fei Yi, and the head of the sect notified all the low-level disciples to go down the mountain to flee for their lives, I ran by mistake and came to the back mountain, followed by dozens of people in the dance traces, and escaped from the Lingji Mountain through a secret passage......"

Duanxu said: "The picture scroll of the Demon Venerable was brought down the mountain at that time?"

Mo Pingyi was stunned: "You even know about this?"

Duanxu rubbed his hands and smiled: "I'm ashamed, the first time I saw Miss Luan, she was carrying that painting on her back, and I noticed the demonic energy in the painting." ”

"Oh. Mo Pingyi nodded, did not delve further, and continued: "After that, I wandered around the rivers and lakes for a few years, during which I also returned to my hometown. ”

"Later, you adopted Miss Luan. ”

"That's right. ”

"Venerable Mo, can you take the liberty of asking, how did you later cultivate to the seventh rank in just over twenty years?" Duanxu hesitated to ask the question.

Mo Pingyi was silent for a moment before he said, "Later, I was fortunate to meet the fairy fate. ”

Soon after Mo Pingyi adopted Feng Yiluan, Feng Yiluan's mother found him and passed on the fairy realm exercises to him, and also told him to keep this secret.

Therefore, he only said this sentence and did not want to say anything more.

"Immortal Yuan?!Venerable Mo, you are really lucky!" Duanxu showed a look of envy on his face, but he was embarrassed to ask again, or rather, he didn't dare to ask again.

After a brief silence.

Duanxu brought the topic back to the matter of Fenglou Guowu Palace, and said: "I heard Miss Luan mention that you were deliberately arrested by Fenglou Guo, in those years, you lived in the market as a painter, just waiting for an opportunity, because you know that Fenglou has been fond of building a lot of buildings for generations, and every few years it will definitely renovate and build some buildings, and at the same time, Fenglou has been popular murals for generations, from the royal family to the folk squires, From the Yang Mansion to the Yin House, they all like to paint murals in the building, so sooner or later, the monarch of Fenglou will recruit painters from the people to paint, and then it is the best opportunity for you to take revenge......

"Huh. Mo Pingyi interrupted Duanxu with a smile: "You are only half right, in fact, Fenglou Kingdom has been preparing for at least five or six years in order to build a new martial palace, just designing patterns and raising materials, I heard this news and determined the final plan, what I am waiting for is the martial palace, not anything else." ”

Duanxu said: "Then I really didn't guess ......"