Chapter 285: Eccentric Old Man

Back then, Kong Qiu and Li Dan sat down and talked about the old demon of Yinshan who had just survived the wind disaster, and the Yuan Shen achieved the Three Tribulation Realm. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info thinks he is invincible in the world and challenges all the masters of Kyushu. I don't know how many sects of the Yuan Shen Period Immortal Venerable died in the hands of Ouyang Wentong. However, when he saw Kong Qiu and Li Dan, he did nothing. Leaving the sentence "unfathomable" and hurriedly retreating.

can let Ouyang Wentong say such a thing back then, it can be seen that the cultivation of the princes is definitely more than the three calamities. It has even reached the Great Perfection of the Three Tribulations Realm, the realm of immortality and immortality. After all, these powerful years are ancient and terrifying!

And the old man who was fishing with his eyes closed in front of him was also one of the sons. The mana cultivation is unfathomable, and it has the magical power to seize the heavens and the earth. If Kyushu hadn't been suppressed by these people, Ouyang Wentong probably wouldn't have been so low-key all these years.

"Junior, Hongwu, meet Mozi!" Hong Wu was calm, and when he saw Mozi's figure again, he immediately bowed down and bowed, sincerely. With the identity and realm of the other party, it is enough to make Hong Wu admire. What's more, if Mozi hadn't instructed Gong Yu to save himself, he would have been sealed with his true soul soul and reduced to Yun Lanxin's plaything, and life would be worse than death.

"Get up, there is no need for so many courtesies with me. My Mo family is not like the old guy in Kongqiu, there are many rules and smelly, which is annoying. When Mozi heard this, he was talking expressionlessly, his eyes slightly closed, and he still didn't open them.

"Call the Confucian and Taoist sage Confucius an old fellow, this ......" Hongwu was stunned when he heard Mozi's voice, and almost fainted to death. What does it mean to be "not like the old guy from Kongchu", and what does it mean to "have a lot of rules and smell and make people annoying"? If these words fall into the ears of Confucius, I don't know how this invincible Confucian sage will react.

"Hongwu, in front of the master, you don't have to be rigid about etiquette, and you don't have to be in the way, just face an ordinary old man." Gong Yu looked at Hong Wu's shocked appearance, his eyes tightened, and he hurriedly reminded him.

However, before the voice of Gong Yu had completely fallen, the old man in the middle of the waterhole suddenly put away the fishing rod, opened his eyes and said, "Gong Yu, you will scare away the fish for the teacher." This pole is not well done, and it will be returned to you. ”

Mozi said that, gently threw the fishing rod to Gong Yu, then pulled up his trouser leg and walked towards the shore step by step with the pool of water. didn't use any mana, he really looked like an ordinary old man, except for his strange temper, he couldn't see anything surprising.

When Gong Yu heard this, he immediately pulled his cheeks and laughed a little embarrassed.

"Master, you won't ask me to make a new fishing rod, will you?" Gong Yu's tone of voice actually carried a wry smile and helplessness. Seeing this, Mozi was immediately unhappy, only to see him roll his eyes and ask, "What do you say?" ”

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For a while, Gong Yu was speechless. Then, I saw him pull his face twice again, and said with a dry smile: "Of course you have to do it, this fishing rod is like a puppet, and the skills are honed and grown through continuous improvement." ”

"It's good to know, go to Tianzhu Peak and cut some bamboo." When Mozi said this, he suddenly stretched out two fingers and nodded on Gong Yu's forehead. A faint light shone, and in the next second, a black mark appeared on Gong Yuyu's forehead. But it is a small "ink" word, as if drawn with a pen.

"Master, you have sealed me mana again. Mount Everest is eighty miles away...... What if you meet a bad guy on the way? As soon as Gong Yu saw Mozi's action, he immediately took two steps back, and the expression on his face was simply crying and laughing. But he couldn't resist, so he had to let this master seal his mana.

After Mozi finished doing this, he laughed, patted him directly on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Yu, don't pretend to be pitiful because you have grown up as a teacher." Who would dare to beat your idea? Alright, go ahead and get back before dark. When Mozi said this, he turned around with his hands behind his back. Gong Yu had no choice but to nod, then glanced at Hong Wu helplessly, walked along the bumpy path, and soon disappeared from sight.

"Seal the mana and hike eighty miles...... This pair of master and apprentice is really ...... Interesting. After listening to the conversation between the master and apprentice, Hong Wu was already dumbfounded. He suddenly found that the Mozi in front of him was no longer so mysterious. Where is this supreme-level powerhouse who cultivates to the heavens and the earth! is clearly an old naughty boy who loves to talk and laugh, and likes to play tricks on his disciples.

That's right, this is the feeling that Mozi gave Hongwu, a feeling that was so strange that even he couldn't believe it.

One of the dignified sons, a supreme-level supreme master, in reality, is actually like this. Mozi's eyes, smile, expression, and clothes are all so approachable, no different from ordinary old men.

And just when Hongwu was thinking wildly, Mozi, who was standing in the waterhole and staring at the water, suddenly spoke.

"You know, why did I seal Gong Yu's mana and let him hike to Tianzhu Peak, eighty miles away, to cut bamboo?" Mozi's voice was cold and flat, as if he had instantly changed back to that worldly master. When Hong Wu heard this, he felt that the old man's voice was like an initiation, and his thoughts instantly became extremely accessible, and at this moment, in his eyes, it seemed that Mozi was the only one left. Other than that, there is only the chaotic heaven and earth and the tumbling sea of clouds.

"The younger generation doesn't know." Hong Wu bowed slightly and answered honestly.

Hearing this, Mozi nodded, still looking at the clear pool water, and said in a deep voice: "In this world, the simpler the matter, the easier it is for people to forget. It's like writing, the simpler the words, the worse you can't write. The puppet demon master of the public loss Yu Dao is proficient in the production of all puppet equipment, and is famous in Kyushu. Among my disciples, his skills are the most exquisite. However, as a puppet master, he can't make a fishing rod well, what is the reason for this? ”

"The puppet master can't make a fishing rod? This ......" Hongwu was suddenly stunned when he heard this. The name of the puppet demon master, Hong Wu, has also heard of it. Legend has it that most of the puppet artifacts of the Mo family came from this person's hands. But Mozi said that such a master couldn't make a fishing rod, which really made him a little unbelievable. After a moment of silence, Hong Wu was about to speak, but suddenly put down his hands, raised his head and said, "Because it should be the public that the seniors have no intentions." Don't care? Hahaha...... This is indeed one of the reasons. However, the way of cultivation is like making this fishing rod. Sometimes, whether you use it or not, it doesn't come to fruition. Gong Yu had already cultivated to the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm two thousand years ago, and was only half a step away from the Yuan Shen Stage. However, in the past two thousand years, he has not been able to comprehend the last realm. That's why I asked him to walk to Mount Everest. ”――