Chapter 51, Arrive at the Golden Mansion

The four of them didn't speak again for a long time, but just when Mo Wen was filled with righteous indignation, an old beggar covered in filth in the corner listened to all this silently, and when he saw that several people stopped talking, he suddenly sang loudly: "Humanity time is like a shuttle, I said that time has passed in two ways." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info the prosperous people envy me in the past, and it is easy to waste once a year. Pity me today I have no money, every moment is like a long time, bitter! ”

Mo Wen, who was silent on the other hand, heard the word 'bitterness', which touched the heartstrings even more, what did the old master teach him at the beginning? Isn't it just to keep justice and rebuke evil? I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the old beggar, and saw that the old man was covered in filth, his whole body was full of foul smell, and there were countless cracks on his hands and lips.

Mo Wen frowned slightly, and after a while, he turned around and picked up two plates of food from the table, and walked to the front: "Old man, this ...... Leftovers, if you don't dislike it, ......"

Before he finished speaking, the old beggar had already gobbled it up, and Mo Wen, who was looking at it, was worried for a while, and turned his head suddenly: "Little second brother, please bring a bowl of water to this old man." ”

Xiao Er's face was reluctant, picked up a bowl of water, threw it heavily on the ground, and suddenly spilled a lot, the old beggar didn't care, picked up the bowl with dirty hands and drank it all, ate for a while but no longer eaten, but took out a black rag from his body, poured the food and wrapped it.

"Old man, you are ......"

"Hehe, don't blame Childe, there are countless people like me in this town, and now the old beggar is fortunate enough to meet Childe's kindness, so naturally he can't eat alone, and he will give them some points."

Mo Wen's heart was shocked, if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world, this old beggar can't protect himself, and he still wants to help others?

"Little second brother, take the steamed buns, as many as you want, all for this old man."

Xiao Er hadn't made a move yet, and the old beggar waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare the old beggar let the son break the bank, these are enough, besides, with this full meal, there is no next meal, and next time I will be even hungrier." ”

Mo Wen's lips moved, he took out the silver in his arms, and picked out the two smallest pieces of silver, the old beggar's eyes were dim, but the next scene made the old beggar stunned, Mo Wen put the two small pieces of silver back into his arms, and stuffed the rest into the old beggar's hands: "The old man take it." ”

After doing all this, Mo Wen had to return to the banquet: "Son, slow down!" ”

The old beggar suddenly stopped Mo Wen, and Mo Wen turned his head suspiciously: "Is there anything else with the old man?" ”

And the old beggar just looked at Mo Wen in a daze and didn't speak for a long time, Mo Wen became more and more confused in his heart, and asked again: "Old man, but do you still need help?" Please just speak, but if you can do it, you will not refuse. ”

The old beggar suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, sure enough, **************, he is flying into the sky every day, thank you son." ”

After finishing speaking, the old beggar left tremblingly, Mo Wen shook his head helplessly and returned to the banquet, and Lin Ran, who silently watched Mo Wen finish all this, looked at Mo Wen's eyes even more brilliantly.

Shan Ying sighed: "The elder brother is kind-hearted, and the old man sighs to himself, but there are so many beggars in the world, how much can the elder brother help alone?" ”

Mo Wen was silent for a while: "Brother, as long as I encounter it, I can't ignore it, I am a poor person, my teacher has always taught me that it is convenient for me to be convenient with others, and I have always kept it in mind and dare not forget it." ”

Shan Ying arched his hand: "My brother is really admirable, a good son born by Sect Master Mo." ”

With this little episode, some of the previous unpleasantness has been completely eliminated, and Lin Ran also has indescribable feelings for Mo Wen.

Early the next morning, together with Shan Ying, the four of them walked together and walked for seven or eight days before rushing to the Jinsanxing Mansion in Qizhou City, and the people of the Jinfu were already preparing for the grand event of washing their hands in the golden basin. ”

Shan Ying also smiled: "Yes, I'm afraid it's been six or seven years, and I am very happy to see that my brother is in good health." ”

Jin Sanxing looked at Mo Wen and the three of them, and asked with a smile: "......Who are these three young heroes?"

Lin Ran looked at Mo Wen, clasped his fists and said: "Senior Jin, the junior is a disciple of the Ziyumen Luo Yuqiu, Lin Ran, this is my junior sister Mu Cai'er, because the family teacher has something to do, I specially sent the two of us to visit the seniors." As he spoke, he took out the prepared gifts, and one person behind Jin Sanxing took them.

Jin Sanxing suddenly said: "Oh~ Fairy Luo has a heart, go back and thank the old man for the commander." ”

Jin Sanxing looked at Mo Wen again, Mo Wen arched his hand, and before he could speak, Shan Ying said: "Brother Jin, this young man is from the Purple Night Sword Sect. ”

Jin San was stunned: "Oh? Sect Master Mo had already sent a message informing me that I couldn't come, and I didn't want to send a disciple here. ”

Shan Ying laughed and waved his hand: "Brother is looking away this time, this young man is not an ordinary disciple, I remind and remind my brother, this young man's surname is Mo ......"

Jin Sanxing turned his head abruptly to look at Mo and asked, "Is it possible, is it the son of Sect Master Mo?" Jin Sanxing said tentatively.

Mo Wen didn't refute, hugged his fists and said: "Don't ask, boy, my surrogate father greets Senior Jin." Take out the night pearl: "A small gift is not a tribute, please smile at the seniors." ”

Jin Sanxing smiled slightly, and took it personally: "To be honest, I and Sect Master Mo are only a few faces, and we have a very happy conversation, I thought that he would not come to my small place, but I didn't expect to send the young sect master here, which really flattered the old man." ”

"The fame of Jin's predecessors, the kid has already heard his father mention it, saying that you are righteous and thin, the kid has been fascinated for a long time, and it is really a blessing to see the lineup of seniors today."

As the saying goes, thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn, and Jin Sanxing smiled in one sentence: "Come on, come on, don't stand at the door, hurry up and enter the house, Jin Road, arrange a room for your guests." ”

A little old man, with a shiny face, walked up: "A few people, please come with me." ”