Ask Sword Shanhai Chapter 122 Touching Porcelain?

Such a strange thing, even if Mu Jinglu was stunned, Mu Jinglu would not be stupid enough to think that the child was an ordinary person. And what happened next made the pastoral path even more confusing.

"Ahh The old man's exclamation seemed to remind the child, and the child, who had been lying on the ground silently, suddenly burst into tears.

"Oh, young master, where did you fall? Does it hurt?" The old man kept looking left and right at the child's body, up and down, and checked the child's injuries. The child only cried and did not respond.

"Uncle, if you turn so hard, this kid will be stunned by you. The pasture path had already committed a false back, and came to the old man of the child, and said with a dark face and a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

The old man stopped nagging, the child stopped his distress, and then raised his head at the same time, and first looked at the pasture road in a daze. Just one glance, just one glance, the child lowered his head and continued to cry. The old man angrily shouted at the pastoral path: "Boy, do you know that you respect the old and love the young?"

"We, a child and a septuagenarian, even if we do it ourselves and disturb your horses, you can't speak so badly, okay?" The old man's angry appearance didn't seem to be pretending, his face was flushed, and his chest was still rising and falling, as if he was not lightly angry.

Uhhhh

the groove. Uncle, can you be reasonable, you guys are touching porcelain, okay? Don't think that without the police, no one will be able to cure you. Mu Jinglu thought a little angrily, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Old man, I originally wanted to take you to the city to see the doctor, but what if you say this, I won't care about it?"

As soon as he spoke, he threw his sleeve hard, turned around and prepared to get on his horse and leave.

"Let's take a look. I don't know which sect's disciple this is, bullying us little people again. The old man cried miserably: "Dao Zun, Dao Ancestor, why don't you punish these monks." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't shout, as soon as the old man shouted, the surrounding people began to surround them with righteous indignation, and looked at the pastoral path with an angry face. Not only the common people, but also many monks were found on the pastoral path.

Damn, no. If it's really the live version, oh no, the crossing version of the porcelain?Mu Jinglu's eyes widened, and he looked around in disbelief.

"Chief, hold back. If you continue to make trouble like this, you will inevitably meet casual cultivators who like to meddle in things. Xie Bi'an hurriedly persuaded in a low voice, for fear that Mu Jinglu would be angry and fight with these monks he didn't know.

Afraid of something, Xie Bi'an's words just fell, and the people passing by around opened their mouths to denounce the pasture path.

"Young man, there are elders in your family, and if you do this, you will damage the 'Buddha relationship'. An old lady who believed in Buddhism held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and persuaded with a compassionate look.

"That's it. This uncle and this kid are indeed unintentionally disturbed, you kid can just endure it, why do you have to speak so ugly?"

"Hmph, will you be relying on yourself to be a sect monk soon? "This is a loose practice. However, this person seemed to see that his cultivation was not as good as the three of Mujinglu, so he just said something fiercely and hid in the crowd.

"Now that the demons have invaded, we as monks deserve to die on the battlefield. Even if you don't go to the front line, you can't be powerful on the Kyushu continent. A handsome, bearded, more than eight feet long, and a man of great talent walked out of the crowd.

The man was about thirty years old, and he was not angry and self-defending, coupled with his angry emotions, the moment he stepped out of the crowd, the eyes of the mortals and monks present were focused on this person's face.

Seeing this person's face, Mu Jinglu was not only secretly amazed.

The man's appearance is not fake, but his clothes make the pasture road feel a little uncomfortable. A set of warrior outfits, from top to bottom, set off this person's heroic posture. But I don't know if this person's chest muscles are too developed, or deliberately, the thick chest hair is exposed, and it is a little infiltrating.

There was a saber hanging from his waist, and the saber looked very ordinary, and it didn't even look like a magic weapon. The most incompatible thing is that this person is actually carrying a huge pu fan behind him, like an iron pot, covering the person's back.

"It seems that you are also an elite disciple in the sect, why are you bullying the old and young again?"

The man's shouting woke up the pasture path. The corner of Mu Jinglu's mouth glanced slightly, and he arched his hand at the man and said, "This fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding." ”

"Everyone has seen it, and you are bullying my grandfather and grandson. "The old man unrelentingly hugged the legs and feet of the pasture road, as if I would die at your feet if I didn't give an explanation.

"And you say there is no bullying?" the man saw this, and became more and more angry, and looked at the pasture path with wide eyes.

At this time, the pastoral path has its own thoughts, so it is natural that it will not be easily angry. Mu Jinglu smiled lightly, bent down, and helped the old man up. Although the old man is a monk, since he wants to pretend, he has to pretend to the end. How could a mortal be the opponent of a monk? Naturally, he could only be supported by the pasture path.

After helping the old man up, Mu Jinglu gently patted the dust off the old man's body, and then with his right hand, he took out a candy string that no one present had ever seen and handed it to the child.

After all, a child is a child, and when he sees something delicious, he naturally stretches out his hand and strengthens it, and then sits down on the spot and tastes the candy in his mouth.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was a little proud in his heart. The old man thought that Mu Jinglu had succumbed to the condemnation of everyone and was about to apologize to himself, but he didn't expect Mu Jinglu to suddenly turn his target to the child, and the child's reaction made the old man's face slightly red.

Mu Jinglu handed the old man into Xie Bi'an's hands, then turned to the man and said politely: "I don't know what bullying is in the minds of Taoist friends?"

The child's reaction naturally made the man understand what this matter was all about, but even so, in the man's opinion, the monk should be able to avoid it in front of mortals, not too much.

"Uh!" the man still felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to admit defeat so easily, and said: "My generation of monks, not only to take the demon defense path as their own responsibility, but also to have mercy and tolerate the weak and even the weak in the world, even mistakes. ”

"Oh?" said Mu Jinglu in surprise, "If others have bad intentions, Daoist friends will treat them like this?"

Mu Jinglu said with a chuckle, making the man slightly stunned. The people watching the play around also frowned slightly.

"Naturally, it's a different matter!" the man reacted, and said with a straight face: "You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people." Since there are evil intentions in our hearts, the cultivators of my generation should not be soft-hearted, and they should be punished if they should be punished, and they should be killed. ”

"That's fine. Mu Jinglu nodded slightly, "There are so many people on the entire official road, why is this child only coming at me? ”

"And you old man. Mu Jinglu turned around, looked at the old man with stunned eyes, and said with a sneer: "What is the purpose of cultivating as a brother next to me, pretending to be mortals, and watching the children accompanying me fall to the ground?

"Nonsense!" The old man suddenly jumped up, pointed to the pastoral path and shouted loudly: "The old man is a mortal, and he naturally can't react to the sudden situation in the pursuit of the young master, where did you say so many coincidences?"

"Since you say it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence. Mu Jinglu spread his hands and hugged his hands to his chest with a dead expression.

The old man's reaction and the action of the pasture path made most people stunned. Although the man looked a little reckless, he was not a stupid person, and he instantly understood what Mu Jinglu was talking about.

"Hey, that's boring. The real person thought that this kid couldn't see it, and he was ready to watch a good show. I don't know if it's a sigh, and I seem to be very disappointed.

When this sentence came, both mortals and monks in the audience instantly understood. The monk's expression was needless to say, and they all looked at the old man with disdain, and turned away, as if they did not want to participate in this purposeless conspiracy.

Mortals didn't think so much, but they all looked at the old man with disdain, as if to say that the old man was shameless.

Mujing Lu was ready for the old man to tear his face and suddenly attack, but when the people around him were almost finished, the old man stood motionless in front of Mujing Lu. The old man's reaction made Mu Jinglu confused.

The official road returned to calm, leaving only five people, and the three horses stood motionless in the center of the official road, looking very strange.

"Old man, what do you want to do?" asked Mu Jinglu no longer and asked fiercely.

The old man straightened up slightly, stroked his beard, and chuckled: "Young man doesn't have to worry too much, it's just that the young master of the old family played with the young man on a whim." ”

I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man. Mu Jinglu secretly scolded himself, and his face was very ugly.

"So, it's all right?"

"Well, it's fine. ”

Mu Jinglu looked at the old man deadly, then turned around and took Jixu and left. Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxuan looked at the old man vigilantly and followed the pastoral path.

Two steps forward on the pastoral path, he came to the man and asked with a pleasant face, "I don't know what else is going on with you?"

"I slandered Daoist friends just now, I have to do something to make amends. ”

Looking at the positive color on the man's face, the corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth curled slightly, and then politely returned: "Daoist friends don't have to be like this, it's just a little thing." ”

"Well, that's not going to work. The man said firmly: "I have always had a clear grudge, and this matter must be repaid." ”