Chapter 630: Ling Jing Mountain
Feng Yiluan smiled and said, "Yes, Master, you were still toasting with the Holy Emperor at that time. Also, I remember that when I was a child, I heard you all secretly call the Holy Emperor an 'immortal old thief' in private, but since you listened to the story of the Holy Emperor that day, you haven't called the Holy Emperor by the word old thief in the past few days. ”
Mo Pingyi smiled, still shook his head lightly twice, and said: "The Holy Emperor is so devoted to Yan Rui, and even looks for her at such a cost, but at the same time, there are countless harems and dozens of children, alas...... Man. ”
Feng Yiluan sneered: "Master, you are also a man." ”
"Well, being a teacher is also a man, and there are two kinds of men, the lustful and the unlustful. ”
"Master, you are also a man, so can you understand what the Holy Emperor did and thought?" Until now, Feng Yiluan's attitude towards the Holy Emperor in his heart was still quite contradictory, although he knew that he was related by blood, he still couldn't accept many of the Holy Emperor's actions.
Mo Ping thought for a moment and said, "I guess, the Holy Emperor may be too boring for thousands of years, plus he is in the position of the emperor, it is impossible to have a harem, so ...... Even if he has many children with many concubines, he may not actually love any of them, and there is only one person in his heart, but he can't find ......."
"The concubines in the palace are really miserable, they must have lived a very miserable life, they have never been loved by anyone in their lives...... Feng Yiluan sighed for a long time and then said: "Master, could this be another speculation based on your own wishes, people always like to guess things that don't know the truth more reasonably and better, but what if Uncle Saint Emperor is actually a big **?"
Mo Pingyi asked, "Luan'er, do you dare to say this to his face?"
Feng Yiluan crossed his waist and said: "What don't you dare, if he is really big ** and is not single-minded, I must persuade the seniors to think twice, in fact, the seniors are also very good, but the relationship between women in the personality is a little worse......"
Mo Pingyi interrupted Feng Yiluan's words, and said in a slightly crying and laughing tone: "What do you little girl know? Don't talk nonsense about these things, it's their own business; as a junior, you shouldn't care about the emotional affairs of your predecessors, and it's difficult to explain the only words in the world, so don't follow it, do you know how to write the word Wuwei? ”
"Master, what do you mean by this, let me leave Yan Rui alone, or ignore the affairs between you and Sister Wu? Or is it a pun? How can I be far-fetched to talk about the word Wuwei?"
Mo Pingyi raised his hand and gently tapped Feng Yiluan's head with his knuckles, it didn't hurt at all, and he pretended to put on a straight face and said: "You rebel is getting more and more naughty, you talk a lot and can eat, you are not as cute as when you were a child, and I will find someone to marry you off tomorrow." ”
Feng Yiluan learned Mo Pingyi's previous tone and said, "Alas...... Men, such inconsistencies, they are really complicated. ”
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The master and apprentice were bored and quarreling all the way, or gossiping, and finally saw Qingshengguo's Lingjing Mountain from a distance.
Lingjing Mountain is said to be a mountain range, but in fact there are only a few hundred mountains, at most it is only a small mountain range, far less wide and tall than the 100,000 mountains of the Saxa Mountains, and it is not even enough to become the natural dividing line between Qingsheng and Xiangyuan, so the boundary between the two countries will change repeatedly.
However, although the scale of Lingjing Mountain is small, the terrain is extremely complex, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, like a natural labyrinth, the trees in the mountain are tall, dense from the forest, and the vines are entangled, and many places make it difficult for ordinary people to walk an inch.
Feng Yiluan overlooked Lingjing Mountain in the air, and suddenly whispered: "As a demon cultivator of the Xuanzun realm, the Holy Emperor can retrograde time and space, change this continent and a heaven and earth, and inadvertently rewrite the life and death and fate of many people, then, what does the Heavenly Dao look like, and how powerful should it be? Master, you say, can we really encounter the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao on this trip?"
Mo Pingyi said: "I was pulled by you to accompany you, and when it comes to these things, the teacher is even more blind than you, so I can only meet fate." ”
Feng Yiluan turned his head: "Is there a master like you? Master, your mentality is very unserious, and it destroys the artistic conception of my sentence just now, which makes people's emotions incoherent." ”
Mo Pingyi hugged his arms, looking very distracted, and said: "I think that the level and knowledge of the teacher, coaxing the small field cultivation in the mountains is okay, Luan'er has far surpassed the teacher in many aspects, if you ask about the truth of heaven, the teacher's eyes are really black, how can I answer your question." ”
"Master, are you drawing too much, and the ink is muddy your eyes? Don't be so modest, okay?"
"What the teacher says is the truth, this cannot be called modesty, this is called the self-knowledge of the teacher. Even if you are a teacher, you can't talk nonsense if you don't understand something. ”
Feng Yiluan also understood that the master was telling the truth.
She has a very clear understanding of Master Mo Pingyi's experience over the years, especially in the past ten years, Master has been nesting in a small Huanshui Town, and later nesting in the shed of Fenglou Country for three years, even if he was lucky enough to get the immortal method passed on to him by Feng Yiluan's mother, but he has never seen a broader world and a higher realm, so it is really difficult for him to say the word Heavenly Dao.
Feng Yiluan nodded slightly, and without raising the bar with her master, she controlled the flying boat to land slowly and landed on a hill that was almost in the middle of Lingjing Mountain.
She only knew that Mo Ji's inheritance was in Lingjing Mountain, but the specific location of the predecessor of the Battle King was also unknown, so she had to find it herself.
If you're lucky, you may be able to find it soon, and if you're unlucky, you may not be able to find the entrance to the inheritance after a winter break.
Then we have to spend the New Year in this mountain.
However, he was already ready to spend the New Year in the mountains or in the inheritance, and the master didn't care, as long as he had good wine with him.
Speaking of which, the two masters in front of me and one after the other both like to drink, and they both like the self-brewed wine in the palace of the king, I really don't know what to say.
Mo Pingyi said: "What is there to say about drinking, you girl still loves to eat, a meal is so big, what did you say for the teacher?"
Feng Yiluan said helplessly: "Master, you said a lot, don't you remember it yourself?"
"Oh, I seem to have said ......" Mo said calmly and leisurely, naturally changing the topic: "Luan'er, the place where you landed is obviously very inappropriate, even if you want to search the mountain, you shouldn't land in the middle." ”
Feng Yiluan was about to retract the boat, and was stunned when he heard this: "Then where should I land?"
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