He could see at a glance that the luxury of this wooden box was definitely not something that an ordinary village like Mocun could have, it must be something on the forbidden army. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Grandma, is this wooden box from General Jinjia?" Mo Xuan couldn't help but ask, staring at the sandalwood box with a curious look in his eyes.

"Yes, I forgot if you didn't say it, we didn't care much about you before!" Grandma Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, picked up the wooden box, and for a while, everyone's eyes were focused on it.

"Smack......

With a slight force in Grandma Mo Xuan's palm, the wooden box opened, and what appeared in front of everyone was a yellowish scroll, which looked like it had been for a while.

"Could it be that this is the art of war?" Mo Xuan muttered, he hadn't forgotten the information that the forbidden army had revealed in the mountains and forests.

Hearing the word "Art of War", Grandma Mo Xuan's eyes showed a different color, and she spread out the scroll, and suddenly a slight glow emerged, and the mysterious atmosphere was permeated, and everyone clearly saw that there were four big characters written on the scroll...... Mare's nest!

The four words, as if they contain vitality, after staring at them for a long time, it seems that they can see that they are moving, and the sound of water droplets sounds, which is extremely magical, making Mo Xuan and the others widen their eyes.

"The art of war, it's really the art of war, but it seems to be a fragment, not complete......" Grandma Mo Xuan was happy at first, and then frowned, and the wrinkles on her old face were piled up.

"Grandma, how can you conclude that this is the art of war?" Mo Xuan said curiously, although this scroll looks quite magical, but they have lived in a remote mountain village since they were children, and they have never even seen what the art of war is like, how can they determine this thing.

"Your grandmother and I also traveled to many places when I was young, and I can learn a high level of medical skills, so I can't know the art of war?"

"I tell you, this scroll of the art of war, written on the scroll, is passed down to future generations, if you are a monk, you can get a glimpse of the endless mystery in these four words, and cultivate this art of war. ”

……

Grandma Mo Xuan glared at Mo Xuan, and then explained.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan and the other teenagers glanced at each other, and their eyes began to glow.

Grandma Mo Xuan saw their thoughts, and immediately poured a bucket of cold water down, and said: "Don't think too much, it is impossible for you to practice the art of war now, if you want to get a glimpse of the mystery on this scroll, you must be a monk who has mastered the power of the mysteries, you little rabbit cubs should save your worries!"

Sure enough, hearing this, Mo Xuan and the others all lowered their heads, and the heat in their hearts disappeared as soon as they rose.

They wouldn't doubt Grandma Mo Xuan's words, because Grandma Mo Xuan had been wandering outside when she was young, and she only brought Mo Xuan back when she was old, and her knowledge was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so she was able to convince the whole village that she was the village chief with her female generation.

"What do you mean?" Mo Xuan stared at the four words on the scroll and said curiously.

"This is the name of the art of war, but it is a great art of war, it is an extremely outstanding illusion type of war, I have heard of this art of war more than once, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see it when I am old. ”

"As the name suggests, as soon as this art of war comes out, it can unfold the illusion and cover an area, everything the outside world sees is illusory, it is estimated that even if the monks who rob the seed realm come, they can't see through it, but it is a hidden artifact!"

……

Grandma Mo Xuan sighed.

Hearing this, among the seven Mo Xuan people, Mo Xuan and Mo Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then wouldn't we be able to use this art of war to hide?" the two of them said in unison, thinking of the same aspect.

"Yes...... Who can unleash this art of war?" said Moli, the eldest of the Seven Brothers, in a deep voice.

"This ......"

Everyone was silent, this is indeed a big problem, although the "Mirror Flower Water Moon" can solve the dilemma, but who can use it? There are no monks in the village, and they can't use the power of this scroll.

"I'm here to show it, although I'm not a monk, I don't necessarily need Xuan Power to use the power of the scroll, after all, I don't want to learn this art of war, I knew about it in the early years, so you don't have to worry. When everyone was in trouble, Grandma Mo Xuan spoke.

"Really, great, grandma, you're amazing! We're going to go out and learn a lot of skills like you when we grow up, and we can bless the village. Mo Xuan and the others said happily.

Since everyone has the same relationship as brothers, Mo Li and the others also call Grandma Mo Xuan grandma.

"Don't be too happy, as I said earlier, this volume of the Art of War is a fragment, so it can't have the power of the rumors, although it can also cover an area, but it can't reach the level of turning reality into fiction. ”

"The area covered by the complete mirror, outsiders can't see through the real scene at all, even if they break into that area, they can only come into contact with the illusory scene, and the real world has long been stripped out by the power of the art of war. ”

"And the fragments in our hands can only form an illusion, others can't see through it, and it's okay for ordinary people to break in, but once a monk steps into this area, it won't work, it will be recognized. ”

"So we have to pack everything, go deep into the mountains, and hide with the help of the power of this art of war, there is the art of war to guard, and fierce beasts and the like are not a big threat to us!"

……

Grandma Mo Xuan said slowly, with a hint of amazement.

After all, I have lived in this land for many years, and now I have to leave here for refuge, and I can't help but feel a little sad in my heart.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan and the others also slowly fell silent, they were not afraid of leaving their hometowns, they were afraid that they would not be able to come back if they left.

This entry into the mountain is completely different from the previous entry into the mountain, after entering, I don't know what year and month to come out, maybe until the collapse of the Daqian Dynasty, or the appearance of a figure in the village who is not afraid of the forbidden army.

Either way, it was too long ago for everyone, so everyone fell silent for a while.

"If we were monks, if we had our own army, it would be fine, there would be no need to take refuge like this. Mo Li gritted his teeth, a little unwillingly.

The other six brothers all nodded, all of them unwilling.

In the past, they were far away from the strife of the world, carefree, how could they think about so many things, but now after this calamity, they suddenly grew up and fully realized the cruelty of the world.

This is a troubled time, if you want to survive, you must have strength, in the past they could not care, but now, the reality forces them to think about this problem.

"Don't be discouraged, you are still young, there should be no "if" in your place, because you have infinite possibilities, monks, you can also be, and you can master the art of war. ”

"What is the Great Qian Dynasty, look farther, and when you really break through the big 6, you will understand how chaotic the world is, even if it is an empire, what is it......"

……

Grandma Mo Xuan smiled, meaning inexplicably, and her eyes flashed with a hint of remembrance.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan nodded, he understood that his grandmother was afraid that they would be depressed, so he said this, but his grandmother's tone made Mo Xuan secretly speechless.

The Great Qian Dynasty, what is it......

This is really a bit domineering, but he also knows that grandma is a person who has seen the world, maybe a dynasty is really nothing in her eyes, but at the moment, this small Daqian dynasty is not something they can deal with.

Although everyone is reluctant to leave their hometowns, the situation is stronger than people, and it is better to retreat to the mountains and forests than to be beheaded by the imperial court.

So soon, Mo Li and the others began to mobilize the villagers to pack up their things according to Grandma Mo Xuan's instructions, and prepared to enter the mountain before sunset to avoid the pursuit of the imperial court.

As for Mo Xuan, although he woke up, the meridians in his body had not yet recovered, and he couldn't move, so he could only boil slowly, and he could feel that his body was recovering quickly.

Until now, he was still confused about the changes in himself, and he couldn't find the magic pattern all over his body, and this result made him extremely uncomfortable, as if there was always a thorn in his throat, and he couldn't find it or remove it.

"Perhaps...... When I become a monk and master the mystical power, I will be able to realize the root of all these changes, and I don't know what secrets are hidden in my body. Mo Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes bright.

After seeing the strength and art of war of the golden armor general, Mo Xuan was eager for Xuan Liyue, and he desperately wanted to become a monk, controlling his power while also gaining insight into the mystery of the magic pattern in his body.

Only those who had personally felt the power of the demon pattern knew how terrifying that power was, and the killing intent in it made his heart tremble when he thought about it now.

It is a crime to kill one man, and it is a crime to slaughter ten thousand......

Just thinking about this, Mo Xuan seemed to smell the boundless smell of blood, and goosebumps all over his body.

After this catastrophe, there was not much left intact in Mo Village, and then at dusk, Grandma Mo Xuan led the rest of the villagers to leave Mo Village and go deep into the mountains, and since then they have left their hometowns and stayed away from their homeland.

At nightfall, I don't know what method Grandma Mo Xuan used, but it really stimulated the power of the "Mirror Flower Water Moon" art of war, turning several miles of mountains and forests into illusions, and the people of Mocun resettled in this new remote mountain forest.

That night, everyone felt a terrifying aura emanating from the original address of Mo Village, the entire mountain, the beasts were crawling, and everyone in Mo Village was trembling.

There is no doubt that it was the arrival of the forbidden army master of the imperial court, and that kind of coercion instantly swept away the melancholy of the people of Mocun who had left their hometowns, but they were glad that they left early, otherwise it would have been bad.

Under the power of the art of war, the strong man of the forbidden army failed to show the traces of the people of Mocun, and so far, Mocun has finally avoided this catastrophe.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night, no one can sleep, everyone simply takes the cave as their home, and only builds a house when it is stable.

In the dead of night, Mo Xuan was finally able to move, although his body still had severe pain from time to time, but it would not affect his movements.

At this moment, Grandma Mo Xuan, who had arranged many matters in the village, found Mo Xuan, holding a pendant in her hand, and at the front of the pendant was a ...... Copper locks!