The woman will go to the restaurant every evening to drink, not a drink, but a big drunk, often every time will drink half of the restaurant's hidden number, the strange thing is that the woman is penniless, the exquisite sword that is not like a mortal thing has become a mortgage, the restaurant owner is a shrewd character, at a glance it can be seen that it is the cultivation of the immortals, this can frighten him, how dare not take the sword in the woman's hand, but every time in the woman's sharp eyes had to temporarily take the seven-star sword.

The woman will come to redeem the seven-star sword on the second day, sometimes it is a rare herb, sometimes it is a mountain beast, but this time it is a real demon, just this corpse is enough to buy dozens of rare restaurants, and the woman just called the turbid wine sorghum in the restaurant as usual.

The riverside seat by the window of the restaurant is reserved for women, and no one in the town dares to sit on this seat, only dare to watch the woman drinking alone from a distance.

From the town owner to the vegetable stall vendors, they all know that there is a thatched house in the east, and the riverside window of the Xilai Restaurant is the exclusive seat of this woman, but there are always those who are not open-minded, such as the ordinary-looking woman in front of her.

The diners of the restaurant whispered and speculated whether there would be a new nameless corpse outside the restaurant tonight, "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The woman replied lightly, "Shushan has been twenty-seven, and the senior sister has learned to drink and other customs." ”

"If you want to drink it, how can you learn it, in your eyes this is a mundane thing, in my opinion this is no different from the elixir and jade dew. ”

"Don't talk about this, Mo Chou came this time to invite my senior sister back to Shushan, in recent years, Kunlun has suppressed my Shushan everywhere......"

The masked woman shook her head and interrupted the comer's words, "I have not been a disciple of Shu Mountain since the moment I walked down Shu Mountain, and it is an honor for the head of the sect to come to Mo Ran in person, please go back." ”

"Senior sister is already so indifferent, the master respects him to you and me, even if you have no intention of returning to Shushan, don't you even want to see him for the last time?"

The woman was silent for a while, "I'll go back to Shushan to see him." ”

"Senior sister, has you decided? Mo Chou doesn't know anything about worldly affairs, but as the righteous path of Shushan, I think that the master did nothing wrong back then, but that person really shouldn't exist in this world. ”

"He said that there must be a reason for existence, and I will always follow in his footsteps. ”

"So Senior Sister learns from him to drink and indulge in the world?"

Mo Ran shook his head, "This is the inevitable passage of those who have entered the world. ”

"After so many years, that man has long since turned to dust, why remember a deceased person. ”

"No, no one can erase him, not even the Four Great Divine Domains of the Righteous Path. ”

.......

Shushan, clouds and mist in the morning, like a fairyland.

This is Mo Ran's return to Shushan after a lapse of twenty-seven, different from the original awe, now when she goes to Shushan, she only has disgust and contempt, but the respect for teachers and the grace of nurturing do not allow her to think so.

Xu Chong drooped his old age, and his sunken eyes and heavy twilight heralded that a generation of supreme people had reached the end of the day.

"Mo Ran ......"

Xu Chong was really old, and he coughed again and again when he even said a word, "Master, Mo Ran is back." ”

His eyes were full of pity, Mo Ran was not only his big disciple of Shushan but also like his daughter, "It's good to come back, how have you been doing all these years?"

"Fortunately, the autumn poplar in the northwest is extremely beautiful, there are a lot of cattle and sheep, and the turbid wine sorghum there is also unique, but the wind and sand are bigger. ”

Xu Chong's brows furrowed a little, and the wrinkles on his face almost covered his eyes, "How can you be intoxicated with such mundane mortal things! You are a great disciple of Shushan." ”

The words were full of disappointment and hatred, Mo Ran smiled lightly, "Mortal things in the world?

"Are you complaining about what your teacher did back then?"

Mo Ran didn't dare. ”

That being said, the meaning in the tone is already obvious.

"That kind of divine realm relic, it shouldn't exist in the world in the first place, it's right to be a teacher and a cultivator in the world!"

"Master keeps saying that the master is a remnant of the divine realm, but he is afraid that the wrath of the divine realm will come, do you know what the master really meant?"

"I don't know for the teacher, but for the teacher to uphold the will of the world, this is the people's wish!"

Mo Ran smiled and shook his head, "The wishes of the people of the world are just the will of the cultivators, what is the matter with the people? And how can you be sure that the master will bring disaster?"

"Mo Ran! you........ You, for the sake of an outsider questioning as a teacher!"

Mo Ran held Xu Chong, "Mo Ran is not questioning the master, he is just stating a fact." ”

"What are facts?"

"Shizun can destroy the mountain village with extraterrestrial meteorites back then......."

Mo Ran has been silently looking for the opposite of the world all these days in the Great Northwest, is the master really trying to destroy the corpse?

In the early years, Mo Ran had been to that mountain village, which had been covered by heavy snow all year round, and the highest mountain was often struck by lightning, and the power of thunder could be felt from afar.

Mo Ran faced the wind and snow and went up to the mountainside, and what caught her eye was a group of supreme people who were crossing the catastrophe, and from time to time meteorites fell, she suddenly understood something.

Maybe that mountain village was just affected by the pond fish, so why did the master talk about its cover-up?

Half a year later, Mo Ran found the answer, it was just a thunder tribulation, and the culprits were the strongest people in the world, and the master was a step too late.

He is not afraid that the divine realm will find him, but that he is afraid of harming the fish in the pond, and he is the one who is the master of the fish.

The old man in the mountain village who survived by luck would definitely not lie, because he was a real heavenly jealous, and the divine realm did not allow such an existence, in fact, all cultivators were acting against the sky, and they thought they were servants of the gods, if it weren't for the master's checks and balances, I was afraid that there would be no so-called cultivators in the world.

And he has always been fighting with the gods and the heavens, protecting all the cultivators under his wings.

Mo Ran didn't know how to tell Shizun at this time, in his opinion, it was impossible to go against the sky, and it was a big rebellion to be unintentional about moths fighting fires, and righteous people must not do it, or even say it.

"Master, he's doing something to all beings!"

"Hmph, I see that you are enchanted, and now the master has gone to what kind of catastrophe. ”

Mo Ran was silent.

All of this is just her personal conviction, which is the most meaningless cry.

She didn't know whether the so-called catastrophe was true or false, and she always felt that the catastrophe would definitely come to the world, and the world without a master could compete with the catastrophe?

The master took a short rest, and Mo Ran left. ”

Looking at the back of Mo Ran's departure, Xu Chong suddenly had the idea of questioning himself, for so many years, he and the Four Great Divine Domains of the Righteous Path have been plotting how to kill the master, in fact, they all know that the world will bring a catastrophe, but the ethereal catastrophe is too far away.