Chapter 83: The Beauty Master

Halfway up the mountainside where strange rocks stand, there is a strangely shaped protruding solitary rock, surrounded by lush green pines, looking up from a distance, you can vaguely see a two-story wooden house behind the bushes, that is the home of Mo Xiaoyi's master Zhong Qiuweng, and it is really a shame that he found such a secret place to live, which can be described as isolated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mo Xiaoyi stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at an extremely narrow stone staircase road in front of him, and the wooden house at the end of the road, his deep pupils crossed a touch of excited light, and a warm smile bloomed on his lips.

Tian Yan stared at him stupidly, and said with his mouth wide open: "Yi, your master is so powerful, he actually set up his home on such a dangerous and narrow cliff. ā€

Mo Xiaoyi smiled slightly: "I won't say that when you go up, it's very spacious." ā€

Tian Yan muttered, "Really? Then let's hurry up! ā€

Bai Chen raised his slightly tired little face, looked at the small wooden house with half of the eaves exposed, and there was a hint of cringe in his eyes, and he suddenly lost the courage to step on, but he didn't know what he was afraid of, and he was not a master who had never seen Mo Xiaoyi, why should he be afraid of him?

Mo Xiaoyi took Bai Chen's hand and said, "Wife, let's go, the heavenly corpse has gone far." ā€

Bai Chen didn't look at Mo Xiaoyi's face, but asked in a very fluctuating voice, in a low voice: "Xiaoyi, I, I, what if your master doesn't want us to be together?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi smiled lightly: "No, believe me!" ā€

Bai Chen said "um" softly, and let Mo Xiaoyi take her hand and step on the stone steps, and the two slowly walked up one after the other, each silent and silent. Tianyan does not have such a good patience to slowly press the steps, "Oh Woo" trotted all the way, and couldn't wait to rush to the road, the slightly old log cabin immediately flashed in front of him, and it was much more spacious than what he saw below, there were vegetables and fruits planted on the open space in front of the door, and there were grape trellises on both sides, and the shelves were full of shiny grapes, and then there were green mountains behind, and the dense pine trees were verdant. Looking into the distance, there are layers of mountains, and the view is very open, which is really a good place.

On the rocking chair at the entrance of the wooden house lies a young woman, with towering temples, blue pendants hanging from her earlobes, delicate and charming facial features, wearing a broken blue printed shirt on the upper body, and moon-white knee-length breeches on the bottom, which is a complete combination of fashion and classicism. The woman didn't seem surprised to see the sudden appearance of the Heavenly Corpse, she just raised her eyes and glanced at him, and then returned her gaze to the book, with an indifferent expression as if the Heavenly Corpse was not a person, but a butterfly flying by and something like that.

Tian Di, who is not very good at dealing with strangers, is in place, not knowing whether to exit to say hello, or to learn from the other party to pretend that he didn't see anything.

"Master, I'm here!"

Just when the day was full of embarrassment, Mo Xiaoyi's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Lying on the rocking chair was Mo Xiaoyi's sister, Liu Yaoniang.

It is said that he is more than forty-five years old, but he looks no more than twenty years old on the outside, and his skin is so tender that he seems to be able to pinch out water, with a faint water red, and he doesn't know what secret recipe is used to nourish his skin. The wind and frost of the years did not dare to patronize her at all, and did not leave any traces on her smooth face.

Of course, there is also a mystery about her origin, Mo Xiaoyi has lived with her for many years, and she has never known where she is from, why she is willing to marry the white-haired Zhong Qiuweng, she only knows that she lives happily every day, and the relationship between the two husbands and wives is surprisingly good, the scary age gap cannot isolate the enthusiasm between them, the two stick together when they are fine, and the enthusiasm is better than that of the young couple who just fell in love, which is also incomprehensible to Mo Xiaoyi. Could it be that the master has some charm that outsiders don't know that fascinates the master deeply?

Liu Yaoniang sat up abruptly when she heard Mo Xiaoyi's voice, staring at the two beautiful Danfeng eyes and screaming: "Mo Xiaoyi, you little rabbit cub, you still know to come, fortunately, your master and I are still long-lived, otherwise I am afraid that the grass on the grave will grow tall." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi approached quickly, and said with a smile: "Master, you are too exaggerated, what does it mean that the grass on the grave grows tall?" Are you so young that you are qualified to go to the grave and grow grass? ā€

Liu Miaoniang snorted, and mocked with a stinky face: "You can do it, when did even Shi Niang dare to ridicule?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi was most afraid that this child's overweight teacher would mess around, so he quickly put on a serious face and said humbly: "Master, you misunderstood, even if God borrowed ten guts from me, I wouldn't dare to ridicule my master, and the master had to peel off the skin on my body!" ā€

Liu Yaoniang smiled at this time, stretched out her hand to pull Mo Xiaoyi to sit beside her, and looked at his longer and more resolute face with a smile, just like a loving mother looking at her precious son who had returned from afar, and watched silently for a while before she asked kindly: "Good apprentice, have you been doing well in the past few years?" On such a hot day, you must be very tired on the road! ā€

Mo Xiaoyi is a little unaccustomed to the intimacy of Shi Niang, after all, he has grown into a seven-foot man, and he has not seen each other for many years, so he is inevitably a little at a loss at this moment, in order to avoid the eyes of Shi Niang, he had to change the topic and said: "Shi Niang, where is my master?" ā€

Liu Yaoniang pouted and said: "That old immortal doesn't know what new magic he is obsessed with, he hides in the cave behind the house all day long, and I don't see him toss any fame, if you want to see him, go by yourself, I won't accompany you!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi listened to Shi Niang's complaint like an abandoned woman, couldn't help but laugh secretly, took advantage of the situation to stand up and pointed at Bai Chen and Tian Yan and said, "Shi Niang, this is my wife Bai Chen, that is my friend Tian Yan." ā€

Bai Chen fell and greeted Liu Yaoniang generously, and her beautiful face looked neither humble nor arrogant.

Liu Yaoniang just looked at Bai Chen, and seemed to be attracted by her beautiful appearance, she had never liked to deal with people other than her husband and apprentices, she smiled at Bai Chen for the first time, and then turned to Mo Xiaoyi, and said in a strange tone: "The stinky boy is good, so he will marry a wife?" Ho ho, but I remember that your master repeatedly told you that you must wait until you are twenty-five years old before you can marry a wife, I think you should hurry up and go in and worship the Bodhisattva and ask for the disaster to be eliminated, that old guy is super violent now, don't blame me for not reminding you! After saying that, he blinked slyly, and he was completely gloating and watching a good show.

Mo Xiaoyi squeezed out a wry smile, in fact, she didn't need Liu Yaoniang's reminder, she could think with her toes that the master would definitely not let go of herself so easily. Although I don't know why his old man asked him to ban staining women before the age of twenty-five, I believe that wisdom like him must have a deep meaning, however, since it has happened, let him be punished, as long as his old man can solve the doubts in his heart.

Bai Chen heard Liu Yaoniang say this, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of worry in her heart, she knew a long time ago that Mo Xiaoyi's master was not an ordinary person, and she also knew that he might have known that he was a goblin for a long time, even if he was bold, he couldn't suppress the fear of him in his heart, in case he saw through his mind and forced Mo Xiaoyi to divorce his wife, wouldn't everything be over?!

Mo Xiaoyi tilted his head and instructed Tian Yan: "You sit here and rest for a while, and I will go to the back mountain to see the master, and I will come back in a while." ā€

Liu Miaoniang still gloated and looked at the baby apprentice, as if she had foreseen his next tragic encounter, and even wanted to follow the idea of going to see the excitement, I haven't seen the old man get angry for many years, Liu Miaoniang misses Zhong Qiuweng's funny appearance like thunder.

Mo Xiaoyi's evil smile on Shi Niang is not taken seriously at all, he knows better than anyone how much Shi Niang loves him, don't look at her always looking at the show, in fact, as long as she finds that Mo Xiaoyi is about to be wronged, she will definitely be like a hen guarding her cubs, the first to rush out and protect him under her wings, and the maternal love she gives Mo Xiaoyi will definitely not be less than that of his biological mother.

"Master, I'm going to see Master!"

Mo Xiaoyi said goodbye to Liu Yaoniang and pulled Bai Chen to the back of the house.

The smooth stone wall is embedded with a heavy stone door that only allows two people to pass through, and there are gossip patterns hanging on the top, and stones of similar size are scattered on the narrow space in front of the door, don't underestimate them, it is the illusory array placed by Zhong Qiuweng, and ordinary people can't enter the stone gate at all.

This old man is still childlike, knowing that no outsiders will come here, but his old man still takes the trouble to set up the formation, even if he has been destroyed by Liu Yaoniang a few times, he is still stubborn.

Of course Mo Xiaoyi is not afraid, as early as when he was a child, the master had taught him the method of breaking the formation, so he pulled Bai Chen into the stone formation without taking it seriously, but this time he miscalculated, Zhong Qiuweng was not the array he was familiar with at all, when Mo Xiaoyi saw a sudden ocean in front of him, he knew that something was wrong, and at the same time he understood why there was a sly smile on the face of the master, she must have known that she would definitely be deflated here.

It's really careless to lose Jingzhou, and I can't regret it.

Bai Chen, who was close to him, turned even more frightened, and grabbed his hand tightly with his backhand, for fear of getting lost in the formation.

However, Mo Xiaoyi had already recovered his spiritual power, although he couldn't use it flexibly, but he didn't get trapped in the death formation, so he simply stopped, carefully speculating on the method of breaking the formation, and the scene in front of him was constantly changing, the ocean had turned into a volcano, and he could completely feel the temperature of the burning skin, and it was very uncomfortable. After enduring the scorching heat and being busy for most of the day, he finally walked out of the stone henge as he wished, stretched out his hand and pushed it to the stone gate. With an exaggerated "squeak" sound, the heavy stone door slowly opened. At a glance, there is a cave, and the spaciousness is like the school's assembly hall.

Mo Xiaoyi drove through the hall with ease, walked along the tunnel towards the back, turned a few corners, and was blocked by a stone door in front of him.

Pushing it open again, what jumped into my eyes was a white-haired old man sitting on the stone bed with his back to the door, a coarse green cloth shirt, a thin but fit body, except for a full head of white hair, I really couldn't see where he looked like an old man.

"Master!"

Mo Xiaoyi cleared his throat and shouted softly.

Zhong Qiu Weng turned around, a strange brilliance flashed over his ruddy and smooth face, his bright eyes stared at him, and he asked lukewarmly, "Has your spiritual power recovered?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi's heart froze, and the master really knew his details, so he nodded.

Zhong Qiuweng was silent, and turned his breathtaking gaze to the white dust next to him, and there was a flash of surprise in his pupils, followed by a treacherous and unfathomable profundity...... (To be continued.) )