Seeing Mo Kongjing running out chasing a black shadow, Lan De and Lan Xun subconsciously wanted to catch up.

However, when Lan Xun saw the two children sleeping peacefully in his arms, he helplessly turned his eyes to Lan De for help.

Who would have thought that this kid would gloat and leave a 'you look at it'.

Lan Xun, who was depressed in his heart, finally couldn't hold back when he saw that those two people really ignored him and ran straight out.

"Hey, hey! You two wait for me! At the very least, tell me what these two children are going to do! ”

But there was silence in his answer.

"Do you recognize them?" Mo Kongjing raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Lan De, who was also lying on the wall, shook his head like a rattle, and in her increasingly dangerous eyes, Lan De could only cry and said: "I only know one, the person who dresses like a yellow half-immortal is a national teacher, and I don't know the other two." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Kongjing calmly looked at the person who was dressed like a yellow half-immortal and was surrounded by two people with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, not knowing what he was saying.

Although she was far away and couldn't hear what they were talking about, when she saw the spiritual power burst out from the three of them, her attention was immediately attracted to it.

Three monks of the second level of Qi cultivation are fighting in the mortal dust, what is the situation?

"Oh, this national teacher usually looks so powerful, why is he fighting so cowardly now?" Rand on the side snorted.

Why can't you do this?

With a sigh of shame in her heart, Lander's words reminded her. As a national teacher, how can he be a monk? Looking at their body and exercises, it doesn't look like the number of paths in the immortal cultivation realm, but more like the martial arts in the mortal world.

Could it be the casual cultivation of one's own cultivation in the mortal world?

The most important thing is that this national teacher dressed as a Taoist priest, why did he peep at them in the Buddhist temple?

The three monks of the second level of Qi cultivation fought fiercely. In terms of strength, it should be equal to each other, but when two of them join forces, even if the foundation of that national teacher is strong, it is very difficult to fight two enemies.

"Auntie, the national teacher seems to have been beaten quite pitifully, so let's watch it here?" Rander touched the back of his head suspiciously, looking a little innocent.

In the face of Lander, he is so childlike. Mo Kongjing could only shake his head with a sigh, thinking about it after all, it was just a gesture.

The national teacher looked to be only in his early thirties, and he did not let go of his arrogance and begged for mercy when he was outnumbered. I think the temperament should also be good.

She picked up two stones casually, mixed with a little spiritual power, and shot at the two thieves.

The knees bent slightly, and the two had to run away in embarrassment after looking for a long time and not finding someone who was secretly helping.

Shaking his head regretfully, Mo Kongjing calmly threw away the gravel the size of a basin in his hand. What a pity. These two people are too timid, if they run slower, she can continue to entertain them.

Lan De, who had seen all the movements of Mo Kongjing, shrank his neck in horror, looked at the boulder that had been thrown away just now, and then looked at her with a look of regret, and suddenly felt that his behavior of leaving his brother behind was really shameful!

Brother Huang, come back soon! Aunt is terrible!

Suddenly, a white hand was placed on his shoulder, and he stiffened his neck and turned back. What I saw was the smiling face, and I saw her looking at him with a smile. He also held a book in his hand, which had already turned a little yellow.

"Help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and this book will be handed over to you."

Before Rand could say a word, he felt his body fall at an extremely rapid rate.

'Bang'

There was a sound of a huge object falling to the ground, and when the stirred dust settled, the grizzled Rand held a dirty book in his hand and wiped his sloppy face with one hand.

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Kongjing smiled slightly, his body flexibly flipped through the wall, a few toes tapped, and after walking on the eaves for a while, he completely disappeared from the sight of others.

The national teacher, who was a little embarrassed, tidied up his clothes with some disadvantages, and after cleaning up, he looked at the second prince Lan De, who was even more embarrassed than him, with some doubts. "Second prince, what are you?"

"Ahem" After wiping all the ashes off his face, Lan De looked away with an embarrassed face, and he reacted violently when he saw the book in his hand.

"Well, someone asked me to send you a book, and I really came to deliver a book." shook the book in his hand vigorously, for fear that the national teacher would not believe it, and he deliberately emphasized it again.

Some inexplicable national teachers hesitated for a while before respectfully taking the yellowed and still dirty book from Lan De's hand.

After seeing that the national teacher had already taken the book in his hand, Lan De, who was like putting down a boulder in his heart, immediately patted his chest and turned to leave.

"Second prince and slow!" The national teacher trembled his feet, even the hand holding the book was a little trembling, and with tears in his eyes, he staggered forward two steps, and grabbed Lan De's arm tightly, "Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Second Prince, which master gave this book?" If you really succeed in the future, you will definitely repay this great kindness! ”

"That, that's actually, alas, I'll just tell you, my aunt saw that you were beaten pitifully, so she asked me to give you this book." Scratching the back of his head tangled, seeing that the excited and breathless national teacher still wanted to say something, he immediately shook off the hand on his arm and slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Just when he turned the corner, he took advantage of the turn to look back hurriedly, and saw that the national teacher who had been advancing and retreating in his impression was kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face at the moment, crying for a while and laughing wildly, as if he was crazy.

Isn't it just a book, what's so rare?

After shrugging his shoulders indifferently, he quickened his pace and left, and the sudden wind blew his robe rattling, and he felt that the wind was a little biting, and he went straight home.

Lan De didn't know that the book was called "Five Spiritual Techniques", which not only recorded the most basic introductory spells, but also recorded all the mental exercises during the entire Qi training period. And the law of cultivating immortals in the immortal cultivation world, the most basic exercises are enough to change a monk's life.

Because no matter what level you are in, the principles of cultivation are basically the same, and there is no shortcut except for qualifications, opportunities, and steadfastness.

And just thinking that it was a gesture, she didn't know that the cultivation exercises that were only worth one or two spirit stones in the immortal cultivation world were priceless treasures more valuable than life for the casual cultivation in the mortal world.

Sometimes, those who are not qualified and have bad luck have a tenacious and courageous heart, and what those people lack is just a small opportunity.

Even for others, it's just a trivial gesture.

Perfecting others may be careless, but in the past, there will always be some people who have a heart in mind.

(To be continued.) )