"I'm afraid that my master Zun Jian Gu was also taught bad by you. The general personality of the land is like you, strange and weird, and it is so yin that it is terrible to ......" Dao Mu "revealed his true feelings", and he complained to the heart of Mu Jian.

Dao Mu didn't think about the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword to deal with him, who knows, Dao Mu's words hit the pain point of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword, "Guan Benzun's! It's clear that you have a lack of character!"

Angry, Mu Jian jumped up and down in his sleeve, "Are you embarrassed to say Jian Gu, you are the worst generation I have ever led!"

"Aren't all the successors of the pulse chosen by yourself?" Dao Mu retorted with a sneer, grabbing the Sword of Heart Destroying Mu so that it would no longer run around, "It's the first time I've heard of you being such a pulse inheritor." I'm afraid not, there is some ulterior secret behind you. ”

The Heart-Destroying Mu Sword understands that Dao Mu's dog thing is clearly playing his own words. Then he did not reply again, fell silent again, and made an ordinary pastoral sword again.

Seeing that the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword did not respond, Dao Mu only acquiesced. At this moment, it was close to the ground, and Dao Mu rolled a few times in the air, falling lightly to the ground without raising a trace of dust.

Jian Gu thought that Dao Mu would go deep into the ancient forest, but Dao Mu did not dare to stay away from the range of Mu Jian Mountain. Dao Mu has a lot of ambitions, but he knows how many catties and taels he has, and he still has to see if he has the life to spend it.

"Books, legends, myths, not all are false. "It's not the first time I've entered the vegetable garden, every time I've stood in front of the bamboo fence. Every time, I will feel that in front of me is a vegetable garden of a mortal farmer. "Although the three elders are bandits, bullies, and bad people, at least the vegetable garden in front of them is really back to basics......"

Rare and rare medicinal herbs are not necessarily useful. What can be seen everywhere is not necessarily wasted. Dao Mu has always adhered to the principle of enough to eat and drink, and plans to visit all the vegetable gardens in Jiangu.

Holding the bamboo fence door, the black and gold waist cards trembled instantly. Dao Mu didn't know it, and he had no trouble opening the door.

Different from other places, the aroma is overwhelming, there are corn, osmanthus, magnolia, lychee, all kinds of aromas. What you think, the qi is ushered in, and there are thousands of flowers and fruits, all of which have no quarrel with him.

Stepping over the bamboo fence, Daomu is like a hungry monkey, and the world of flowers and fruits allows him to release his nature in an instant. There is nothing more joyful in the world than getting something for nothing.

"Tyrannical Celestial Things, Really Tyrannical Celestial Things!" Dao Mu's body is empty of pastoral power, and there is no moderation, eating and picking at the same time, "It's not a supplement to the pastoral power...... "Its main purpose is to eat a hundred fruits and taste its medicinal effects."

Dao Mu relied on his excellent physical quality, and for a day and a night, he never stopped, let alone stopped. But all the flowers, fruits and vegetables that Daomu thinks are useful in the vegetable garden are all picked into the feather ring.

said that his master was a bandit bully, and Dao Mu himself was not a bandit entering the village.

When leaving, Dao Mu did not forget to sigh.

"It is said that if you have good talent, it is better to be born well. ”

"No matter how strong a person is, it is not as strong as the background. ”

"It's good to be alive......"

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and there are more pastoral words.

Walking out of the vegetable garden, Daomu gently closed the fence door.

Close your eyes and concentrate, the dantian is blazing with your heart, and the pastoral power is boiling and gushing, filling the whole body in an instant. The pore valve is wide open, and wisps of pastoral gas evaporate out. Or sink into the void, or melt into the wind, or swirl around.

Chirp!

Dao Mu turned into a magical golden crow, flapping his wings and flying high.

Not long after Dao Mu went, the master appeared in front of the fence door out of thin air, and the "child's heart ......" saw him carrying a bamboo basket in one hand and a wooden hoe in the other, "Forget about the abandoned vegetable garden, but you have the audacity to ruin the new garden of the teacher." As he spoke, he waved the wooden hoe in his hand in the air in a circle.

Like a kite, Daomu constantly circles in the air following the trajectory drawn by the wooden hoe. It was not until an hour later that he left in the direction of the wooden hoe.

"You make the teacher feel bad, don't think about it as an unfilial disciple......" The face of the master showed a rare expression that only the three masters would show.

Daqingshan, Yin Aster.

Tong Di and his sisters have been working in the pasture of the Lord of Huashan for three months, and they have not had much rest during this period.

"Sisters, the pest is gone. "Tong Di's makeup is half-off, and he has been guarding the pasture for three months with high intensity, which can be described as physically and mentally exhausted, and if he persists, he is afraid that he will collapse.

"Yay!" Tong Di's words made them instantly full of strength. The girls didn't care about being tired, and hugged each other and shouted and danced.

In the song and swallow dance, the girls returned to the courtyard and entered the soup room collectively. I want to soak in the soup, wash away the dust of three months, and cut off the fatigue of three months.

"Hey, do the sisters still remember this person Daomu? I don't know if he has entered Mujian Mountain, everyone says that Tong Boyu has not succeeded in worshipping. ”

"It's in the realm of calamities and calamities that saved our man? ”

"Occasionally, someone has seen Dao Mu haunting Yijian Gate, and they don't know whether it's true or not. ”

“......”

During the chat, everyone swept over Tong Di intentionally or unintentionally. Tong Di is the senior sister, and the left arm and right arm of the master must know some news.

After all, Dao Mu is their life-saving benefactor, not to mention those unforgettable eyes and rose-like personality, which are beautiful and thorny.

"Sister Di, you only met Shizun half a year ago, didn't she say anything?" Mo Xiaohan was completely submerged in the water from the neck down, and he was wearing a white bath towel on his head.

"The master only talks about insect infestations. Tong Di on the side also looked like Mo Xiaohan, "With the qualifications of Taoist pastor, it shouldn't be difficult to enter Mujian Mountain...... his tone was a little unfirm.

Tong Di didn't know that Tong Boyu failed to worship Mujian Mountain, and he knew the details better than others.

"Dao Mu was temporarily sent to Yijianmen, and then followed Li Huiwen and Xiao Jingjing to the disaster of the country. Mo Qi slowly stretched out his head from under the water, and his jade hand grabbed a bath towel in the void and wiped his face and hair.

The other sisters had already fixed their eyes on her, and they did not disappoint everyone, and Mo Qi told her the information she had obtained from the Mo family.

Because of the story of the Taoist pastor, the women soaked in soup for two hours.

"I really want to go to the Purgatory of the Gluttonous Country. ”

"Me ...... too"

When it was about to end, the women were still chattering and discussing. Among them, Mo Xiaohan was the most excited, and Tong Di and Mo Qi were the most calm.

Then!

The soup room trembled, time and space stirred, and the soup pool twisted into a whirlpool of time and space.

The women were so shocked that they held their breath and didn't dare to move, and Tong Di suddenly felt that something was about to come out of the space-time vortex, and the pastoral power in his body was boiling, surrounded by mist.

Bang!

With a loud bang, ninety percent of the water in the entire soup pool was blown away, and the remaining soup was only enough to cover the feet.

"Hey, didn't you hit a mountain?" Dao Mu staggered to his feet, his head heavy and his eyes were dizzy, "Where is this?" ”

Seeing him looking around left and right, the white-striped jade carvings in his eyes, and the looming private place. Dao Mu's eyes widened suddenly, his brain was shaped like a volcanic eruption, and his eyes were burning with fire.

Two cool streams gushed out of his nose, and Dao Mu took it casually, and looked down to see that it was blood. Whew, muffled, fell down, fainted.

"Ahhhh......h

Daomu's nosebleed melted into the soup, curling with water vapor, with a hint of sweet fragrance.

After ten breaths, Mo Xiaohan's eyes lit up, and the jade finger pointed at Dao Mu, "Isn't this Dao Mu?" As soon as Mo Xiaohan's words came out, the riot suddenly subsided by half.

The women wore their shawls, and then gathered around Daomu.

Tong Di pointed at the flower, and Dao Mu levitated.

"It's really a Taoist pastor. ”

"I wasn't seriously injured, but I fainted on the ground?"

“......”

The women thought that the Taoist pastor was pretending to be and was about to wake up the Taoist pastor.

He was so overwhelmed by his eyes that he couldn't wake up for a while. The lord of Huashan walked slowly on crutches, followed by a shiny Ah Meng.

Moo, seeing Daomu, Ah Meng arrived in an instant, licked Daomu's face a few times, and then was satisfied.

"Master. "The women give the Lord of Huashan a blessing.

"Hmm", the Lord of Huashan answered and came to Dao Mu. The head of the cane flickered with fluorescence, brushed Daomu's body, stopped at Daomu's forehead, and gently tapped it a few times.

Dao Mu was falling into the chaos of the blazing obstacles, and suddenly felt that the heavy rain was pouring, and the long-term drought was full of water, and a coolness filled the whole body. Dao Mu waved his limbs and fell hard from the air.

"Ah" shouted, and Dao Mu came to his senses. got up and looked around, only to find that he was surrounded by a group of warblers, and his eyes finally fell on the Lord of Huashan, and he bowed and saluted, "Lord Huashan." ”

This old man is only in the heavenly realm on the surface, but she is the senior sister of Shizun Sword Gu. Gluttonous food country and his entourage, I saw the waste woman Ah Lian, and I saw the captured shadow rat.

Dao Mu can no longer look at it with ordinary eyes, this seemingly ordinary Tianmu. "Those who have something to do with the master are not ordinary people. His eyes converged, and he slowly straightened up and faced the Lord of Huashan.

Huashan looked at Dao Mu, and after a moment, "Dao Mu, you didn't disappoint the old body. As he spoke, like an ordinary old man, he lovingly held Dao Mu's hand. "The Gluttonous Country is a miracle. Perhaps, this is the love house and the black.

Dao Mu only felt that he was holding the cold iron rod, which was rusty and prickly. But Dao Mu felt very warm in his heart, this feeling was very strange and mysterious.

"Come, come into the house and talk. The Lord of Huashan pulled the slightly stunned and stiff Dao Mu, and walked out, "You give these little girls a good talk about the Gluttonous Country." ”

When it came to the Gluttonous Country, Dao Mu had also been puzzled for a long time, and finally had a chance to speak, "Lord Huashan, why can't I find our Weaver Tianfu people in the realm of Gluttonous Country?"

"Ask this childish question. The Lord of Huashan was disgusted, "How big is the morning glory, the gluttonous country is just a dime, can my disciples of Weaving Heaven be all over the disaster areas?" and said another fact, "Weaving Mansion has always had an unwritten rule, it is better to teach disaster prevention and avoid disasters." ”

When Dao Mu heard this, he was stunned and thought about it, it was indeed the case.

Mujian Mountain, vegetable garden.

The master just had no image, sitting under the vegetable shelf, the wooden hoe in his hand cut a ditch, his left hand rubbed his fingers on the ditch, and the secret fat pills fell into the ditch, and the wooden hoe filled the small ditch again.

Seeing that he suddenly looked up at the sky, he muttered strangely, "I really don't understand the thoughts of these women." ”

As he spoke, the Master Venerable turned to the other stem and did the same. The only difference is that what is put in the small ditch is a lump of authentic feces.