The scoundrel-like words of the old god stick made Mo Xuan almost lose his temper, so he could only grit his teeth and stare at him with big eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that it was okay to say no, Mo Xuan didn't persuade him unreasonably, and said directly and neatly: "I don't care, in short, I won't rely on this carriage to hurry slowly!"

After that, Mo Xuan turned around and was about to leave, too lazy to accompany the old god stick to continue arguing here!

"Hey...... The old man said, you must sit, this is not up to you little doll!" said the old god stick unhurriedly, and raised the bamboo sail in his hand with a smile.

"Smack......

The bamboo sail flicked so lightly, made a crisp sound, and suddenly fell towards Mo Xuan's ass and pumped on it!

"Oops......"

Mo Xuan screamed strangely, covered his buttocks, jumped up, his face flushed, a little embarrassed, and a little annoyed.

"You old man, don't go too far!" Mo Xuan warned with a dark face, and then retreated step by step!

"Whew......"

The old god stick smiled and dug his nostrils, and Zhu Fan threw it out again, and then pulled it towards Mo Xuan's buttocks!

"Don't go too far!" Mo Xuan had always been mindful of the old god stick, so he immediately said in annoyance, and at the same time, he turned sideways, trying to avoid the bamboo sail that was pumped over.

But the old god's stick technique is extremely subtle, and it seems to be a light and fluttering throwing rod, but it makes Mo Xuan unavoidable, this bamboo sail seems to be sticking to him, like a shadow!

"Bang Bang ......"

The bamboo sail is extremely fast, Mo Xuan didn't expect it to be so difficult, and he was drawn again.

Mo Xuan covered his buttocks, his face was green with pain, and he only felt that his buttocks were hot, as if he had drawn out a few blood marks!

"Hey...... I can't cure you when I'm old, how can I be this master!"

"Obediently get me into the carriage, don't force me to give you a few more hits, you know, hit you, it hurts in my heart!"

……

The old god grinned and said, how to look at the hypocrisy, especially what he said, made Mo Xuan's goosebumps pop up.

"What kind of bamboo sail are you, so weird!" Mo Xuan rubbed his buttocks, staring at the bamboo sail with some fear.

"Hey...... Well, you don't care about this!" The old god pretended to be a mysterious way!

"Boom la la ......"

The canvas on his bamboo pole rolled and immediately wrapped around Mo Xuan's waist, and then with a flick, he threw Mo Xuan into the carriage.

"What about the two of you, should I invite you or go in by yourself?" Then, the old god looked at Lan Yidie and Xue Shihan with a smile.

The two little girls subconsciously covered their ****, and then hurriedly got into the carriage by themselves.

"Hey...... From now on, we are ordinary people, I am a groom who drives a car, you kid is a scholar who has no power to tie the chicken, two little girls, just a maid!"

"Let's just rely on this carriage and rush back for a while, and this matter is settled!"

……

The old god stroked his beard, and said to the three of them as he led the horses over to put them on the set.

Inside the carriage, Mo Xuan hung his head, even if he had read thousands of soldiers, he couldn't guess what the old god was thinking now.

The old god didn't explain too much, he tied the horse to the carriage with great emotion, and then sat in front of the carriage, used the bamboo sail as a whip, and went on the road with a shout.

Mo Xuan was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks in the carriage, trying to escape by all means, but no matter whether he lifted the window or hit the roof of the car, he couldn't!

"Bang ......"

The crisp sound of horses' hooves kept ringing, and the old god stick hurried up leisurely, humming a little tune except when he went out of the city gate.

Mo Xuan estimated that this old guy was afraid that people would recognize him as a thief who stole cars and horses, so he kept a low profile for a while when he went out of the city gate.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Mo Xuan lay helplessly in the carriage, unspeakably depressed.

The sound of the wheels could be heard clearly in the silent night, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves reminded Mo Xuan of a lame donkey.

"I don't know...... Brothers, it's good that they work hard at the border pass, and with their cultivation, nothing should happen!" Mo Xuan muttered to himself!

At the beginning, he parted ways with his brothers, and now he has successfully escaped from the Great Yan Dynasty, and Mo Li and the others don't know if they are still fighting at the border pass.

Mo Xuan was not afraid that Mo Li would be injured on the battlefield, but he was afraid that Zhen Guchuan and others would secretly frame them.

These villains, there are countless means of yin damage, although they are not stupid in Moli, but after all, they may not be able to prevent it!

The more Mo Xuan thought about it, the more panicked he became, and his intuition told him that something big seemed to have happened in the Great Qian Dynasty.

Not to mention anything else, just the situation of the king and his old man is one thing that Mo Xuan is very concerned about.

Mo Xuan could faintly feel that King Feng's time was running out, he was forced to leave before, so he couldn't stay by King Feng's side, and now, he wanted to go back secretly and see King Feng.

Thinking of King Feng's request when he left, Mo Xuan was a little melancholy, he secretly glanced at Xue Shihan, sighed in his heart, and hesitated to tell him about King Feng's condition.

Countless distracting thoughts swirled in Mo Xuan's mind, making his face slightly stunned!

After a long time, he sat up all of a sudden and sighed: "I said senior, what do you mean by being old, I don't believe you will force us to take a carriage for no reason!"

Mo Xuan's gaze passed through the curtain of the carriage door, staring at the old god stick.

The old god stick was holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and he was driving the carriage, and when he heard Mo Xuan ask, he also let out a long breath, quite helpless.

"That's it, I wanted you to have an epiphany by yourself, but you are so restless, I'm afraid there is no possibility of an epiphany. ”

"You doll, don't you want to learn the way of the emperor? Let me tell you, any way, the most fundamental thing, doesn't care about the word of the heart, understand?"

"You, be calm, don't be arrogant or impatient, watch the vicissitudes of the sea, see the changes in the wind and clouds, and stand still!"

"In this world, too many people are impetuous, always coming and going, if life is like this, how boring and boring, what is the meaning of living. ”

"It's time to slow down a bit, look at the scenery along the way, sharpen your temperament, think more, and understand more!"

"If you want to become an emperor in the world, it's not easy to talk about, cultivation is secondary, do you have the heart of the emperor?"

"The world is huge, how can it be easily pocketed, without a calm patience, what to take to conquer the emperor's road. ”

"Now, I'm just grinding your temperament, the real strong, the more anxious, the quieter, the calmer!"

……

The old god stick said meaningfully, and he didn't look back, but Mo Xuan had a feeling of being watched by him!

"The Emperor's Heart ......"

Mo Xuan was stunned, muttering these four words in his mouth, as if he could experience a broad and profound knowledge from them.

He was slightly stunned, feeling that what the old god stick said made sense, but for a while, he couldn't fully comprehend the meaning of it.

After pondering for a while, Mo Xuan realized something, and really sat down honestly, no longer shouting to get out of the car and go to the road.

Next to them, Xue Shihan and Lan Yidie looked at each other, and they really couldn't understand the thoughts of this old and young!

Seeing that Mo Xuan had this understanding, the old god nodded secretly, satisfied in his heart, still shouting on his lips, and put on the posture of a coachman.

In this way, the group of four began the journey back in the carriage, which was absolutely dangerous and exciting.

They have been kidnapped by mountain bandits, encountered earthquakes, flash floods, famines, and even plagues......

In short, all kinds of disasters in the mortal world, they have experienced in this long and long journey.

The old god stick asked them to completely turn into mortals, no matter what difficulties they encountered, they had to rely on the strength of mortals to solve them, and if their bodies couldn't solve them, they relied on their brains to think.

Mo Xuan's mystical power was all sealed by the old god stick, and several people seemed to have truly become mortals, a scholar, two maidservants, and a horseman who drove a car.

After completely "losing" their strength, Mo Xuan and Lan Yidie experienced a long-lost sense of familiarity, which was the ordinary and fragile feeling when they were still mortals.

In such a situation, the Gift Ring naturally could not be used, and in order to survive, Mo Xuan could only use his ingenuity to earn money and live according to the lifestyle of mortals.

He worked as a coolie, sold calligraphy and paintings, and even sold art recitals for the two little girls, in order to earn silver and have a full meal.

At the beginning, Mo Xuan really couldn't stand it, after all, he was used to the life of a monk, and it was difficult to adapt to the sudden return to the mortal stage.

But under the oppression of the old god, he had to adapt, and over time, he got used to this kind of life.

In this way, the group rushed to the road, like ordinary scholars, trekking through mountains and rivers to other places.

When encountering danger on the road, whether it is a natural disaster or **, you can only rely on your own brain to solve it, which brings Mo Xuan a little trouble.

Even several times, the lives of several people were hanging by a thread, but even so, the old god stick still did not break the seal.

This kind of stimulation is far stronger than the fighting method, and from it, Mo Xuan experienced a complex feeling of being a mortal, which reminded him at all times...... He also came from among mortals.

Under this kind of reminder, Mo Xuan faintly understood, and seemed to be able to somewhat comprehend the meaning of some old god sticks doing this.

Mo Xuan didn't go to check with the old god stick about the right and wrong that he realized, he was enjoying it, and he was hurrying in this way.

Mortal, he completely turned into a mortal, and his whole heart was reduced to red dust, in the experience, in the transformation.

Under the leadership of the old god, they traveled through various countries, walked through the vast land, and saw too many foreign lands.

Along the way, the old god stick is really omniscient, no matter where he goes, he can introduce the characteristics of this place to Mo Xuan!

Under such circumstances, Mo Xuan's mind and vision have been greatly broadened, and he has risen countless levels.

Only then did he realize that sure enough, it was not enough to read 10,000 books, and he still needed to travel 10,000 miles.

In this way, the four of them walked a full 108,000-mile journey in a carriage, which took several years, and Mo Xuan's heart was also crawling in the red dust, the more he saw, the more he naturally understood, and the more his heart transformed!