Chapter 127: Stormy Encounter

"Mountains and seas have their own return date, wind and rain have their own encounters, after half a year, it is like yesterday, how are Taoist friends good recently?"

Mo Chuan looked at the handsome scholar in front of him and smiled.

But he chuckled in his heart, this person won't leak his old bottom in front of the demons of the Jing Desolation, right?

Who is this person?

It is the lay disciple of Taiyi - Wei Lai.

Mo Chuan and he once faced a thousand-year-old flying stiffness in Jiangcheng Tuoyun Peak, and then Mo Chuan brought him into the real world, and only then did he escape his life.

Now he relied on the one-eyed ox to bluff the twenty-four guest hall to treat him as a guest.

But his true background, Wei Lai is clear.

If you don't accidentally say it, the great opportunity will be ruined.

"It's good." Wei Lai was not good at lying, and when he heard this, he hurriedly changed the topic and introduced: "By the way, I'll introduce you to Daoyou, this is my master......"

"Poor Daoist Xiao Daoyuan, I have seen Mingchen Daoyou."

Xiao Daoyuan, who was gray-haired and had a goatee, had already gotten up from behind the case, and without waiting for Wei Lai to introduce him, he had already bowed solemnly.

Wei Lai calls me Daoyou, and you also call me Daoyou, isn't this generation a mess?

But......

Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he faintly realized something.

After being forced to pull Wei Lai into the real world, he has been pondering what to explain when they meet again?

For this reason, several sets of plans have even been finalized, just waiting for improvisation.

Now looking at Xiao Daoyuan's serious appearance, he faintly has a choice.

"It turned out to be Xiao Daoyou, long admiration!" Mo Chuan bowed his hand.

"This is Ling Jingge Shen Anfeng Senior Uncle Shen!" Wei Lai introduced again.

"Poor Daoist Shen Anfeng, I have seen Taoist friends."

Shen Anfeng, who was dressed in sackcloth and wearing a hat, just like Xiao Daoyuan, got up early and bowed his hand.

"Long admiration! Long admiration! ”

Mo Chuan returned the salute, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Shen Anfeng, who received the paper crane handbook, actually appeared here?

Unexpectedly, he was actually mixed up with Wei Lai.

Could it be that it is no coincidence that he appeared in Shoushan?

Mo Chuan guessed right.

Speaking of Shen Anfeng, I have to say that Wei Lai's master and apprentice asked for immortals.

Let's say that after Wei Lai strayed into Kunlun Wonderland, he has been following Kunlun with his master Xiao Daoyuan.

With the word Mingchen, look for the fairy trail.

However, the fairy fate is slim, and it has been difficult to find it.

Occasionally find some clues, just like the autumn morning frost melts away.

After looking for half a year, Xiao Daoyuan, who is old and serious, will inevitably become a little anxious.

I even doubt whether what the disciple said is true or false?

In desperation, Xiao Daoyuan had to ask for help from Ling Jingge's best friend, Shen Anfeng.

Ling Jingge, a Taoist Xuanmen, is good at the method of heavenly deduction.

Pay attention to "quiet and tranquil, lonely and inactive, play a quiet word, this is a certain principle of heaven and earth, the ultimate moral thing, the heart of the emperor and saint rests here." ”

But before the quiet, take a Ling word.

Ling, Ling Yi also!

From this, it is not difficult to see that the avenue built by Ling Jing Pavilion is the way for people to conquer the heavens.

In other words, Shen Anfeng is worthy of Ling Jing's name, and after knowing about this, he exerted his great magical powers, and really deduced the two major places of opportunity that Mo Chuan might have.

One is in Shoushan;

One is in the wilderness.

In order to prevent missing the immortal fate, the three soldiers were divided into two ways, which was the fundamental reason why Shen Anfeng appeared in Shoushan.

"So, you know each other? What kind of good luck has I taken in the twenty-four guest hall recently, and how the immortal family Taoist leaders have come to the shelter one after another. ”

Fengming Cave God Red Pheasant laughed coquettishly, and looked at Mo Chuan with a little surprise and ...... Reproach.

"Don't misunderstand the red pheasant Niangniang, Poor Dao and Wei Lai Daoyou once had a relationship, because they are quite temperamental, so they are closer."

Mo Chuan knew why the red pheasant was reproaching, and hurriedly explained.

I was also relieved.

It seems that Wei Lai and they haven't divulged his old bottom yet.

As the saying goes: every word and deed depends on the character, and every move knows the personality.

Looking at Wei Lai's character, he can be called a righteous gentleman, and he should not make a move to chew the root of people's tongues behind his back.

can teach such a disciple, Xiao Daoyuan is not bad at thinking.

Of course, it is also possible that they are confused about the situation and dare not talk nonsense.

"I see, everyone who comes is a guest, today thousands of demons gather, a grand event, whether it is a person or a demon, they are all the avenues of pity, and they should support each other, and they should revitalize the Xuanfeng!"

The red pheasant bowed his head, although he was suspicious in his heart, but he did not dwell on this matter after all.

Mo Chuan, Wei Lai and others also echoed the words when they heard this.

Then, Mo Chuan raised his feet and sat on the fourth seat of the main hall, and the delicate position made Wei Lai and the others subconsciously glance at each other, surprised, but also natural.

After Mo Chuan took his seat, the atmosphere in the hall became a little more lively.

But it was some demons and demons who took the opportunity to inquire about alchemy, and the words one after another made Wei Lai's master and apprentice shocked.

As for Mo Chuan's expertise in alchemy, they have heard of it since they stepped into the Ten Thousand Miles of Jing Desolation.

But because he was not sure of Mo Chuan's identity, he didn't take this matter to heart.

Now that I saw Mo Chuan with my own eyes, and saw that he was recognized by many big demons, I was naturally surprised in my heart.

is worthy of being a disciple of Kunlun Fairyland, Shibei three days, not only sat in the twenty-four guest halls and four seats, but also proficient in the way of alchemy, such a chance, if there is no Kunlun Fairyland behind the support, who believes?

"Mingchen Daoyou, maybe refine the four-grade pill?"

While the demons were talking, a deer-headed person sitting next to Mo Chuan was a demon, and he asked.

Mo Chuan didn't know him.

However, from the surrounding demon greetings, it can be seen that he is the god of the Poyun Cave.

"There are many kinds of pills in the world, although they are artificially divided into three, six, nine and so on, but this does not mean that the high-grade pills must be more difficult to refine than the lower-grade pills, and the specific situation still depends on the alchemist's familiarity with the pill materials."

Mo Chuan explained, and said: "For the poor Dao, the four-grade pill is not difficult, unless you encounter a rare pill material, you have to see the pill recipe." ”

This is the same as not saying it, the pill is on the fourth grade, how can there be no rare pill material?

"I see! In this way, after the Hakka New Year, the god is looking for a few flavors of pill materials, and visit Taoist friends, if these flavors of pills are okay, it should be okay to come to the four pills. The god of the cave smiled.

Apparently reluctant to expose Danfang directly.

"It couldn't be better." Mo Chuan bowed.

At this moment, a greeting from the real person of the moon made his heart shake.

"Speaking of alchemy, does Xiao Daoyou know that Mingchen Daoyou is in the door, how many can he rank?"

Seyue Zhenren looked at Xiao Daoyuan and asked casually, as if asking a boring gossip.

"Don't hide the real person, Mingchen Taoist friends are secluded from the world, beyond the world, except for Mingchen Dao Chang, Poor Dao really doesn't know anyone else, if it weren't for the luck of the disciples, Poor Dao even thought that Mingchen Daoist was a Taoist priest."

Xiao Daoyuan got up and replied with a glance.

As soon as these words came out, the three thousand-year-old demons looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of vigilance in each other's eyes.

Mo Chuan smiled quietly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that Wei Lai really misunderstood something.

Subsequently, the real person of the moon quietly inquired a few words.

Xiao Daoyuan didn't know anything about Mo Chuan, and he didn't want to expose the secret of Mo Chuan's origin in Kunlun Wonderland, so while maintaining Mo Chuan's face, he tried his best to fool the past.

The words did not leak, which made Mo Chuan's mood gradually relax.

Time passed in the chatter of the demons.

I don't know how long it has been, the light at the entrance of the hall has changed subtly, Mo Chuan followed the light, as far as his eyes could see, his expression was stunned.

(End of chapter)