Chapter 9: Gubo
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At this time, Mo Que slowly got up, came to the blue-headed round-eyed monk, and arched his hand: "Thank you Brother Tai for your help just now." β
The blue-headed and round-eyed monk couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Hehe, little brother, judging by your bone age and cultivation, you should have just started your cultivation, this is the first time you have traveled with your elders, right?"
Mo Que was curious when he heard this: "Yes, how does Brother Tai know." β
"Hehe, I've known since you called me this brother, but it's also strange, didn't your elders tell you some things that the monk world should pay attention to. The blue-faced monk laughed.
Mo Que said in his heart, it was good that Kong Qingwu could take him out of that ghost place, and he still expected her to teach him carefully.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Seeing this, the blue-faced monk didn't say anything, but continued to use his strange voice to continue to say in a rough voice: "Little brother, the monk world is not the same as the mortal world, the mortal world pays attention to the state and the law, and the family has family rules, just like they think that killing people pays for their lives, and debts are repaid, these are all rules. And we in the monastic world naturally have our own rules. β
At this point, he paused and continued: "First of all, it is the issue of generation, the life of a mortal is basically only a hundred years, and our monks have a lifespan of hundreds of years, and a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, so the generation of monks naturally cannot be the same as that of the mortal world. β
Therefore, monks naturally have the rank of the monk's world, although there are some unwritten rules, but most monks still distinguish the age according to this. It is specifically divided into two methods, one of which is the matter of time, that is, each jiazi, that is, sixty years is a generation. Second, it is divided according to cultivation, you should know the division of the realm of monks, and these are actually divided according to the realm. Every difference in a great realm is a generational gap. β
"So, for example, Bai Ziyu just now, although he is a little domineering, but whether it is age or cultivation, he is a lot higher than you, you just inadvertently called him a brother, although it is not a big deal, but it is indeed a break of some unwritten rules in the monk world, so he can't say anything to others. β
Mo Que patiently listened to the explanation of the blue-faced monk, nodded his head, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, "I see, I didn't expect there to be such a doorway." β
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the blue-faced monk in front of him, if according to what he said, Bai Ziyu's seniority in the monk world was much higher than his own, then this monk who could make a decision with Bai Ziyu should also be higher than himself.
So he couldn't help but say up: "Brother Tai, oh no, maybe I should also call you a senior." β
The blue-faced monk laughed when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be like this, I don't have a small heart like Bai Ziyu, since you call me brother Tai, then you can call it like this, my name is Gu Bo, I am a toad from the world of ten thousand demons, I have hated those messy rules since I was a child, so you and I don't have to be like this, you and I are naturally friends with each other." β
Seeing this, Mo Que was not polite, but said in a calm tone: "Mo Que is missing." β
Gu Bo didn't care in the slightest.
"Oh, are you a casual cultivator? That's not right, if you are a casual cultivator, then you will never be able to reach the top of this iceberg with your cultivation, and your cultivation may not even be able to resist the severe cold here. Gu Bo asked strangely.
Mo Que still said slowly: "It's not a secret, I did follow a monk here. β
"Well, that's reasonable, I don't know where you practice, little brother. β
"Don't hide it from Brother Gu, to be exact, I don't know where I'm practicing, I just know that we're going to watch the great world of heaven on this trip. β
Gu Bo said excitedly when he heard this: "Oh, it turns out that you are also a monk of the Ten Directions Great World, this is really good, I have heard of the Great World of Viewing Heaven, but I have never had the opportunity to travel, if one day I cultivate enough, I will definitely go there to enjoy it." β
"Dare to ask Brother Gu, what is the Great World of the Ten Directions. Mo Que asked again at this time, his curious personality.
"Oh, by the way, you've just stepped into the monk world, and I'm afraid you're not familiar with many rules and things, so I'll explain them to you. Gu Bo then began to say in a gullible voice.
It has to be said that experience is a very valuable asset for both mortals and monks.
Although Mo Que had browsed countless classical secret records, there were still many places that were obscure, but at this moment, hearing Gu Bo explain to him made him gradually cheerful when he used to read books.
Linked to everything he saw in the book, such two people told with great interest, the other listened patiently, and Mo Que used the knowledge he saw in the book from time to time and interjected a sentence or two after Gu Bo's explanation, which often became the finishing touch, causing Gu Bo to cry out happily.
Unconsciously time was slowing, and the two also found a place to sit down and talk freely.
From the conversation, I learned that Gu Bo was already a monk in the early stage of the marrow cleansing, and this time he also followed his predecessors to travel, this time they were returning from traveling to prepare to return to the clan, and in the process of traveling, they had some unhappiness with Bai Ziyu just now, but fortunately, it was not a big deal, and there were elders on both sides, but it did not stimulate contradictions.
It was that incident that made Gu Bo unaccustomed to Bai Ziyu's actions and interfered today.
Although Gu Bo's identity as a demon made Mo Que a little uncomfortable at first, he slowly began to get used to it as the exchange deepened.
At the same time, he also found that Gu Bo was still a warm heart, not only told him some unwritten rules and secrets in the monk world, but also told him in detail about his trip and the receipt of goods.
Gu Bo's words opened up another world for Mo Gap, and Mo Que was fascinated by it.
It wasn't until a dark green stone on Gu Bo's body emitted a ghostly light that interrupted the conversation between the two.
This thing Mo Que knows a thing or two, because he has seen in the book that this is a sound transmission stone, a treasure similar to the Void Stone, but his value is far lower than the Void Stone, and it can only be used as a sound transmission tool after being cast and refined.
Sure enough, after seeing Gu Bo seeing the sound transmission stone glowing, he silently felt it with his divine thoughts, and had to sigh to Mo Que: "Little brother, the elders of the clan are calling, I have to go back, I am very happy to meet you today, although I know that it will be very difficult to meet in the future, but I still have to say that there will be a period later." β
After speaking, Mo Que exchanged a few words with him and watched the other party leave.
Then he also strolled back to the place where Kong Qingwu meditated, only to see from afar.
The snowflakes were still falling, but when they saw that each snowflake was about to fall on Kong Qingwu's body, they were bounced away by an inexplicable force.
said that he was sitting cross-legged on the snow, but in fact, Kong Qingwu still used his mana to slightly let his body sit on the snow as if he had touched an untouched volley.
The Buddha echoes with the snowflake-filled world, and Kong Qingwu's beautiful facial features are more icy and holy in this snowflake-sprinkled world, like a fairy, peerless and sitting alone.