"Master, have we been moved to ancient times?" Li Xiaomai said a little worriedly.

Mo Wuwen heard Li Xiaomai say this, so he turned around and asked Xiao Rongyue, "What is the era name of your Da Liao now?" ”

"Three years of Xianyong of the Great Liao National Dao Sect."

"Da Liao? Master, I have watched the TV series Yang Jiajiang should be in the Northern Song Dynasty. It's over, it's over, how can I go back......" Li Xiaomai scratched his head and stopped.

Mo Wuwen took out the celadon and scratched it against the sky, thinking that if he could cut through the universe and move back to the modern era. But not only did there be no miracle, but even the green mangs disappeared, and the celadon in his hand lost its glaze and luster.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, from the side of the road, several hunters pointed at them with hunting forks.

"Let's go to Linjiang Mansion to collect tea." Mo Wuwen rushed to say the reason.

"Autumn is not the season for roasting tea, what kind of tea do you collect?" Orion looked up and down strangely.

"We collected next year's spring tea, and now we come here to find tea that suits us." Xiao Rongyue hurriedly stepped forward to help Mo Wuwen break the siege.

"Big brother, these people are dressed strangely, or catch them and send them to the security chief." One of the Orions whispered into the ear of the Orion who was taking the lead.

The hunters slowly pressed towards them with knives and forks, and Mo Wuwen also stepped back, wondering whether it was better to sacrifice celadon.

"Uncle. These are two ingots of small silver and twenty taels of filial piety to you, uncle. I'm really passing through here. Xiao Rongyue handed over the silver of the white flowers.

"Big brother. Twenty taels of silver, our prey for a year can't be sold for so much money! Orion's greedy eyes stared directly at the silver taels in Xiao Rongyue's hand.

"Yes. If we take them to the security chief, we won't get a penny. Another Orion also hurriedly said to the leader Orion, he had never seen so much silver in his life.

"Okay, okay, don't say you've seen us down that mountain road. Roll ...... "The Orion who took the lead snatched the silver from Xiao Rongyue's hand and waved his hand to let them go.

"Master. If we are moved to ancient times by Qiankun, then we should go back to Dongming Mountain to find an opportunity to move back. What are you going down the mountain for? Li Xiaomai didn't know what was waiting for them under the mountain, and he would be arrested by the villagers as Khitan spies.

"You are from Liao, how dare you come to Jiangfu to collect tea, aren't you afraid of arresting you as Khitan spies?" Mo Wuwen was suspicious of Xiao Rongyue's identity.

"We are Han Chinese, great wizards. The Liao State also has a large number of Han Chinese living in it. Xiao Rongyue continued to walk down the mountain, and when she saw Mo Wuwen stop where she was, she came back and asked, "Let's go, Great Wizard." Let's go down the mountain to find a carriage to go to Linjiang Mansion. ”

Xiao Rongyue took out two sets of clothes from her baggage and said, "You also change into this set of Han clothes, so that it won't be noticeable." ”

"I..." Mo Wuwen was about to say no, when his arm was pulled by Li Xiaomai, Li Xiaomai reached out and took his clothes, and said to Mo Wuwen, "Master." More is better than less, let's follow the local customs. ”

"Two brothers, thank you for the clothes. Be careful when you go down the mountain, we still have something to do in Dongming Mountain. Mo Wuwen thought to himself that what Li Xiaomai said was also reasonable.

"Master. Look down the mountain. Li Xiaomai hurriedly pulled down the end of the mountain and walked up the mountain, only to see that at this time, a group of people at the foot of the mountain were carrying boxes and driving the carriage to the mountain.

"Everyone, follow me, hurry up and hide." Mo Wuwen found the rock on the side of the road and hid it behind, and the lush pines and cypresses just hid them from anyone who came to see.

Ten minutes later, the noisy crowd came to the mountain road in front of them, and the person who was at the front on horseback shouted at the crowd, "The Heavenly Master has chosen the auspicious time for the dragon kiln to break ground on the ninth day of the month of this month, everyone hurry up and move the remaining things up the mountain." ”

Although the crowd was a little far away from Mo Wuwen, the sound of the people on horseback cheering, Mo Wuwen also understood the Heavenly Master, the Dragon Kiln...

"Master. Didn't we see the dragon kiln in the middle of the mountain just now? Li Xiaomai said quietly.

"According to what they said, we were moved to the time before the Celestial Master Bottle was burned, and we didn't even start building the Dragon Kiln." Mo Wuwen continued to pay attention to the crowd.

After the crowd passed in front of them, Li Xiaomai remembered that from last night to now, he had not eaten a single rice and had not drunk a sip of water, but now he was hungry and thirsty, and looked at Mo Wuwen with dull eyes and said, "Master, where can I find something to eat." ”

"Our dry food and water bladders were left in the mountains when we were chased by the men in black, and we still have some silver in our hands, so we should go down the mountain and buy something to eat." Xiao Rongyue was also and thirsty, licking her dry lips desperately. But his family Xiao Tie is strange, he has never said a word until he saw him.

"Thank you, Childe." But Mo Wuwen looked at Xiao Rongyue's words and demeanor, and Yue felt more and more that he was a woman. Mo Wuwen turned around and said to Li Xiaomai in dialect (the mountainous area in the south of the Yangtze River is ten miles of different sounds, and the dialect and native language outsiders can't understand at all): "Let's go down the mountain to fill our stomachs, and then go up to Dongming Mountain to see if we can move back from the Song Dynasty." ”

The group followed the path to the village below. The autumn wind rises, and the autumn butterflies count the autumn leaves in the autumn sunset. Dongmingshan Village is still so quiet, the villagers enjoy their time leisurely, and they are not in a hurry to work in the fields.

At the end of the village, I saw an inn that seemed to have just been built, with blue bricks and black tiles, red lanterns hanging on the vermilion pillars, and a plaque "Sunset Inn" above the gate

As soon as they walked into the inn, Xiao Rongyue threw the burden on the table and shouted, "Little Er, here are ten steamed buns, three catties of beef and four pots of hot wine." ”

After a while, the shopkeeper served the wine and food, but when he saw Mo Wuwen, he was stunned and shouted, "Heavenly Master!" ”

Hearing the shopkeeper shouting Heavenly Master, the guests who were still noisy in the inn immediately stopped quietly, and all their eyes were staring at Mo Wuwen.

"You have recognized the wrong person, he is not a heavenly master." Li Xiaomai saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and hurriedly stood up and explained to everyone.

But it was too late, and the three or five guests sitting at the corner table of the inn pulled out their knives one after another, and the one with a full face and beard, and his eyebrows were all together, and the fierce and vicious man came to point at Mo Wuwen viciously and said, "Stinky Taoist." Hand over the green soil, and you can die happily. ”

"Uncle, don't do it. It's me who sees the wrong person, he's not a celestial master..."The shopkeeper regretted his reckless words, if they fought fiercely at the inn, they would definitely lose the inn's goods.

"Boss, it really doesn't seem like it." A man with a knife took a closer look at the end of the silence and said nonsense to the cheeks.

". It doesn't matter if he's or not, let's talk about killing him. As soon as he finished talking nonsense, the knife whistled like the wind towards Mo Wuwen. Mo Wuwen saw that the situation was not good, so he grabbed the wine jug on the table and threw it at Luo Beard, and the hot wine poured out went straight to Luo Beard's face.

The beard turned sideways to avoid the drink, and with a single sword, he split the wine jug and continued to slash at Mo Wuwen.

And Mo Wuwen took advantage of the moment when he blocked the wine jug, and shouted, "Run!" "Rush out of the inn with everyone.

As soon as they ran out of the inn, the men also drove out of the inn with knives. Mo Wuwen and Li Xiaomai also ran desperately, not caring about Xiao Rongyue and his family Xiao Tie, who were left behind.

Ahh Mo Wuwen, who couldn't help but be curious, turned his head to see what was going on. But what he saw was a great surprise to him: the knife-wielding men were lying on the ground struggling, all of them were bleeding from their throats, and the puddles of blood emitted a foul smell. But Xiao Rongyue and Xiao Tie stood beside the blood beach with bloodless faces, motionless.

Who killed someone and saved them in a split second? Mo Wuwen thought that Xiao Rongyue should have seen what had happened, so he walked forward and asked, "Who killed them?" ”

I don't know, I saw a few black shadows flashing and they fell in a pool of blood. Isn't it the spell you cast by the Great Wizard? Xiao Rongyue was still trembling when she spoke, and she didn't seem to come out of fear.

And Xiao Tie still stood beside Xiao Rongyue without saying a word, as if nothing had happened, and even if there was, it had nothing to do with him.

But just as Mo Wuwen's eyes moved away from them, Mo Wuwen saw a few bright red blood stains on Xiao Tie's shoes. If Xiao Tie hadn't approached those people, the blood stains wouldn't have splashed on the shoes at all, after all, the place where the dead man fell was at least seven or eight meters away from Xiao Tie.

"Could it be the person Xiao Tie killed, if he has such a hidden martial arts, then why did he let the two little thieves chase and kill him in Dongming Mountain, Xiao Rongyue even shouted for help. If so, what is Xiao Tie pretending to have no martial arts for? Mo Wuwen also pretended not to see anything, walked straight past Li Xiaomai's side, and whispered in dialect: "These two people have ghosts, be careful." ”

At this time, the shopkeeper also hurriedly ran out of the inn and saw the corpse lying on the ground, looked at Mo Wuwen in horror, and said tremblingly, "Oh my God, how is this good?" ”

"We didn't kill people." Li Xiaomai is also anxious to exonerate himself.

"No one is passing by at this time in the inn, you didn't kill the people, is it still a ghost killing?" The shopkeeper trembled and muttered to himself, not knowing what to do, after all, he killed someone at the door of the inn.

"It seems that we were wrongfully murdered, Xiaomai, let's go back to Dongming Mountain to see if we can find the mountain god and let him move us back." Mo Wuwen walked towards Dongming Mountain.

"Master, isn't the mountain god in Longming Mountain?" Li Xiaomai also hurriedly followed Mo Wuwen.

"Dongming Mountain also has mountain gods, don't we just move from Longming Mountain to Dongming Mountain, try it, maybe this is the only hope. Let's really live in the Song Dynasty, not like a time-traveling novel. Mo Wuwen quietly pinched the tarnished celadon piece in his hand.

"Great Wizard. Wait for us, where are you going? Xiao Rongyue panted and chased after them and said.