When Mo Chuan saw Wu Bu blocking him, he chuckled in his heart, how could he have thought that the simple master who had a good chat before would become a bandit who was difficult for a strong man in the blink of an eye.

simply said to himself: "Thanks to the love of Taoist friends, poor Taoist is withdrawn by nature, and he is hidden, how dare he delay the daughter of Taoist friends?" ”

Wu Bu smiled: "Daoyou are too worried, there are few visitors here, and it is even rarer to have a talent like Daoyou, this is a little girl Gao Pan, how can there be a reason to delay?" ”

Mo Chuan was dumbfounded.

Without waiting for him to speak, Wu Bu said again: "Fellow Daoists don't need to worry, if the old man has bad intentions, why bother so much? ”

Before Wu Bu's words fell, the breath on his body suddenly let go of it, and with a flick of his fingers, cold sweat broke out on Mo Chuan's forehead.

Millennium!

Sure enough, it is a thousand-year-old cultivation.

This move seems to be honest, but in fact it is to be hidden?

Mo Chuan took a deep breath and said with a straight face: "Daoists are also cultivators, you should know that we Taoists should 'have less selfishness and few desires, and see simplicity', how can we have wine marks on our bodies and pick up joy?" ”

As the voice fell, Wu Bu's eyes narrowed, and an invisible pressure eroded down.

Even if Mo Chuan was cunning and rabbit three caves, he was drenched in cold sweat at this time, and he wanted to flee in terror.

"When you first come here, it's normal to not know that this place is bold. Anyway, since the Taoist friends are unwilling, it will not be difficult for the old man to be strong. ”

Wu Bu sighed and turned to leave.

Standing in the house, the daughter of Wu Bu, who was expecting her father to come out, put on her thin clothes with a disappointed face, looked at Mo Chuan with a resentful face, and left step by step.

Mo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He remembered that there was a heavy story told in the chat, probably a man named Wei Gongzi, who indulged in good women, kept seeds everywhere, and finally stayed with a good servant and a prostitute, only to find out that one was his son and the other was his daughter.

Although the story is absurd and bizarre, it has to be guarded against on the way to the monastic.

What he asks for is eternal life, how dare he keep seeds at will and spread his offspring?

Isn't it fragrant to be a great power?

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Mo Chuan woke up from meditation, and although he had not slept all night, he was still in good spirits.

"Squeak-"

Pushing open the door, I saw that in the courtyard of the pit, Wu Bu stepped on Tiangang and danced with swords.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan did not say a word and watched quietly.

I don't know if it's a psychological illusion, the more he looks at it, the more he feels that Wu Bu's sword dance is like a road, and every move has an inexplicable rhythm, and he forgets his worries when he sees it.

After a long time, Wu Bu finished dancing the sword, hugged the sword and smiled: "After many years of habit, I didn't disturb the Taoist friends, right?" ”

Mo Chuan returned the salute: "The guest is as the host is, how can there be any reason to bother?" ”

Wu Bu laughed, and then invited Mo Chuan to dine together.

The two did not go far, and sat down directly in the grass pavilion in the courtyard. Not long after, the Witch came with a tray and offered spades and juice.

The two chatted while eating.

However, compared with yesterday's anecdotes, today's topic is biased towards talking about metaphysics.

Wu Bu said: "The old decay has been trapped in this world for hundreds of years, and the learned law has been chewed like mud, and now I finally have to see the people in the same way, but my heart is happy. ”

Mo Chuan's heart moved when he heard this: "The poor Dao was born in a poor family, and what he learned is very complicated, if the Taoist friends don't dislike it, the poor Dao will naturally not be able to ask for it." ”

Wu Bu said: "Daoist friends are modest. ”

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then exchanged methods to discuss with each other.

I don't know if it's because of his outstanding cultivation, Wu Bu is very generous, and at the beginning he showed a core technique - [Xuanyuan Yutang Method].

Mo Chuan, who was in charge of the relics, although he was in contact with this method for the first time, the scriptures flowed through his heart, and he knew that Wu Bu did not lie to him.

This amazed his heart.

It seems that this place is really dark between heaven and earth, so that women don't know shame, and they don't know how to pity themselves.

However, it also fits his mind.

He simply took out the Shuanglong exercises one by one and exchanged them with them.

Don't look at Mo Chuan's major in Sanjing Dao and minoring in Yin Fu Demon Wheel, it is difficult to transfer to other Dao.

However, the stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade.

It is a major in the way of talismans, which has the effect of touching and bypassing for him to comprehend the twenty-eight talismans of the Heavenly Master.

Especially Wu Bu Lao Dao, who has been cultivated for thousands of years, has no books to read here, and can only boil his own exercises, so he has an understanding of the way of Fu Gong beyond ordinary people.

In just a few words, Mo Chuanmao suddenly opened his mind, and his understanding of the way of Fu Zheng became more and more profound.

This is five days and four nights.

A thirst for knowledge and a profound heritage;

A long drought and tireless.

During this period, there were occasional incense lingering, but they were all suppressed by Mo Chuansheng.

It is really such an opportunity, which is precious, how can it be lost because of a small one?

Five days later, Mo Chuan could no longer hold back the eagerness in his heart, and he was exhausted from discussing the Tao for days, so he simply got up and said goodbye, preparing to escape into the sacrificial Dao furnace for an experiment.

"If you want to go, the old man will not stop you. However, Lao Yu still hopes that Daoist friends can leave an heir, and after a hundred years of old decay, there will also be people who inherit the Taoist system. ”

Wu Bu stood up and pleaded.

Mo Chuan looked at this scene, sighed and said, "Thank you for your love, how fortunate you are! Poor Dao dared to be a fast son-in-law of the dragon. ”

Wu Bu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Good, good! Xiaolian, don't hurry up and have sex with Xiaoyou. ”

I don't know when the daughter of Wu Bu who was waiting on the side, her eyes lit up, and she was not ashamed, and she grabbed Mo Chuan's palm with a smile and went to the house.

Xu is a newcomer and is not used to the unrestrained here.

Mo Chuan was like a little girl, her old face was flushed, and she was dragged into the side room by the girl.

Wu Bu looked at this scene with a smile on his face.

Suddenly!

A smile froze on his face.

I heard an apology coming from the room: "Poor Dao is bent on seeking Taoism, please forgive me!" He has a fate, and he will bear the guilt of pleading. ”

Seeing this, Wu Bu's gentle and elegant color disappeared, and he jumped like thunder, and said angrily:

"You dare!"

Before the sound fell, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, pinched the trick with one hand, and pinched the index finger between the second and third sections with his thumb, Douchenwen!

A purple lotus flower bloomed from the palm of its hand, quickly rose into the air, and when it saw the wind, it rose, as big as the sky, enveloping the fruit forest.

- Forbidden Evil Spirits!

At this time, Mo Chuan had already dispersed into qi, relying on the magic of giving birth to a fetus on the ground, turning into the qi of the leylines and escaping into the ground.

The wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see.

Flee against the wind, that is a live target.

It is better to escape into the ground.

He knew very well the power of his thousand-year-old cultivation, and he was afraid of angering Wu Bu, so after falling into the ground, he didn't stop, and while diving wildly, he even chose a direction at random and ran away.

"Hum—"

At this moment, in the surrounding land, the light flashed, and the nature of the land changed greatly, and it was as hard as steel.

【Large】

Seeing this, Mo Chuan was not in a hurry, and the size of Tiangang's law was copied into his body.

The qi of the leylines transformed by the flesh has suddenly increased several times, and the cultivation has increased dramatically.

Relying on the benefits of the sudden increase in cultivation, Mo Chuan was a little faster, but in just two breaths, he rushed out of the scope of Wu Bu's divine power.

"Poor road!"

Mo Chuan was happy in his heart, and he was about to flee thousands of miles away.

"Peng—"

Suddenly, he rushed into the air, but he crashed headlong into a cavern.

Well?

Mo Chuan was stunned, and as far as he could see, the blood on his face was gone, and he was as pale as paper.

I saw that in the huge earth cave, the crowd was like ants, densely packed, all naked and overlapping like maggots, and even worse, when the sons of all beings, they were abandoned like chickens.

"This, this ......"

Shocking, Mo Chuan didn't feel obscene, but was so frightened that his face was distorted, and his liver and gall were broken.

He had never hated the eyes of the monk so much.

That glimpse made him see purgatory on earth.

I saw people like chickens and ducks, babies like eggs, let the demon pick them up, and the babies that could be seen everywhere had many feet and fingers, and they were deformed like monsters.

(End of chapter)