As soon as this thought came to mind, it lingered.

Greed burned like fire, Mu Haotian's face was red, his body trembled like chaff, his heart struggled constantly, and he was almost crazy!

He suddenly roared, his hands were raised high, he fell heavily, and slapped himself more than a dozen times with his bow left and right! The swelling of his cheeks and the stinging pain of a pinprick finally allowed the boiling water of the heart lake to slowly subside.

The horse stood on the side and looked dumbfounded, like a wooden fish in his hand.

After he was rejected by Mu Haotian, he originally looked dazed and unhappy. After being bored for a while, he saw Mu Xiaozi go crazy and beat himself into a pig's head, and he was shocked and stared in shock.

Ma Sifang only said that Mu Kid was entangled in repaying his gratitude and morality, thinking that he had put him in a dilemma, he did not hesitate to harm himself, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

But inexplicably, he felt that the treasure map seemed to be very important to him, and he was embarrassed for a while, and kept beating the wooden fish with both hands, and chattered:

"Mu boy, don't be like this, that thing...... Uh, it's a big deal, I don't want that thing, seniors! But...... But ......"

His eyes rolled around, he had a plan, and he smiled:

"Mu boy, just lend that treasure map to the seniors to take a look, then it's okay?"

Afraid that Mu Haotian would still refuse, he muttered and added two sentences:

"Saving grace, saving grace ......"

Mu Haotian calmed down his heart, and after listening to these intermittent words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly agreed:

"It's just a picture, that's natural."

Unbuttoned his clothes, reached into his arms, looked up and suddenly bumped into Ma Sifang's overly eager eyes, and couldn't help but stop moving.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but then he thought about it:

"With the ability of the horse's predecessors, even if I want to rob it, I can't resist it, so why should he do it?"

No longer hesitated, took out the picture scroll from his arms, took off the wrapped brocade silk, and solemnly handed it to Ma Sifang.

Ma Sifang smiled happily and carefully took the scroll, pouring it from left to right and back to left again, and he couldn't put it down.

The power of this picture was shocked last night under the envoy of Han Wenjing, revealing extraordinary power.

Mu Haotian actually wanted to figure out what kind of treasure this was.

It is said that the same magic weapon is used in the hands of different cultivators, and the effect is very different, but the Quartet of Juema is unfathomable, and I can't help but look forward to it.

It can be seen that this horse senior turned the treasure map left and right, but he never opened it, and gradually became anxious, and wanted to remind him, when he suddenly saw that he was holding the scroll flat with his left hand, raising his right hand, and suddenly slapping his left wrist.

The scroll was bounced into the air and spread out comfortably.

The two of them looked up together, and the scroll was completely spread out and was six feet wide, driven by the jade shaft to flip and fall, the front and back were staggered, and the picture was clearly visible.

The back of this picture is a jade-white brocade, like a drop crystal, but the front is black and nothing, and it looks ordinary.

Ma Sifang pinched the trick with one hand, pointed at the front of the black man, and a dark blue light burst out from his fingertips, hitting the picture on the ground.

The whole picture scroll instantly collapsed, like a plaque fixed in the air, clear and clear.

In an instant, the blue forest, the insects and birds chirping, and the dawning sky all vanished, and were replaced by a bright moon and a lonely galaxy.

Mu Haotian lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly fell into a dream, as if he was in the starry sky.

The sky is spinning, the top of the head and the feet are insignificant, and the brilliant stars and moon are shining in all directions.

Suddenly, the stars moved, like the stars flowing, and it seemed like wandering freely in the long river of time, countless ancient and mysterious images, broken and shining, with the rolling galaxy flowing without returning.

Tumbling waves, floating shadows.

He suddenly saw a group of barbarians with colorful feathers on their heads and colorful animal skins, armed with improvised tools, walking in the barren and bitter cold land, drilling wood for fire, and hunting beasts to multiply;

Suddenly, I saw a pair of golden and jade boys, dressed in red and barefoot, with a jade ring in their mouths, in the fairy mountain, learning from the old fairy inspired by the long robes, swallowing the aura, and covering their own bodies;

The instantaneous picture flashes, as if it is a high-rise building, flying overlook, but seeing the city is majestic, the Qiong building is orderly, the roof tiles are like a forest, and the eaves of thousands of households are hung with glazed lanterns.

The next moment, the heart shook violently, the sky suddenly collapsed, the mountains and rivers reversed, the sea was boiling, the demon beasts were rampant, and the light was flying all over the sky, and the cultivators were all like crazy, causing lightning and thunder, and fighting to the death.

……

In this way, it is like falling into the clouds, and I don't know how long it has been.

Mu Haotian Fangfu felt down-to-earth, so he saw a smiling face nearby, he was shocked, he couldn't help but take two steps back, shook his head a few times, and his eyes slowly regained his brilliance.

Only then did he find that the man in front of him was wearing a robe, holding a wooden fish in his left hand and a folded scroll in his right hand, with a white but slightly rough face, and a short beard under his chin.

Mu Haotian screamed dumbfounded:

"Ma Senpai."

Ma Sifang handed the scroll back to him and said with a smile:

"Yaoyue grabbing the star map, it really deserves its name! Mu boy, how do you feel? ”

Mu Haotian said:

"It's like a world away......"

Reaching out and taking the scroll, he spread it out and looked at it, and then carefully rewrapped it in brocade silk, still reminiscing about the situation and the ethereal historical images in his mind.

He has an intuition that what he sees is what has really existed and happened in this world.

Although most of them are just fragmented pictures, they are just tracing the footprints of the ancients like a horse, and glimpsing a corner of the legendary atmosphere like a glimpse, but they have already deeply shocked him.

In countless fragmented epic stories, those monks who can live in seclusion in the immortal mountains, melt into nature, and turn the world upside down, turn the sea and move the rivers at every turn, like immortals, undoubtedly fascinate him the most, and his heart is more and more eager to cultivate the Dao.

Mu Haotian was still in a daze, when he suddenly heard the sound of a wooden fish tapping on his side, and then heard Ma Sifang say to him:

"Amitabha! Mu boy, there will be a period in the future, and the seniors will take the first step. ”

He suddenly came to his senses, and with a burst of melancholy in his heart for no reason, he blurted out:

"Horse seniors are slow!"

Ma Sifang had a ghost in his heart, his face changed suddenly, his hands were tightly clasped to his chest, and he exclaimed:

"Do what?"

In fact, Mu Haotian didn't know what he wanted to say.

Do you ask him to take him as a disciple so that he can teach the Dharma?

Or do you hope that he can be merciful and reward some mystical treasures?

I'm just being generous to others, just looking at it.

What's more, if there is a life-saving grace that has not been reported, what qualifications do you have to ask for it?

The so-called "opportunity to cultivate immortals", is it actually asking me to beg from others?

Thinking of this, Mu Haotian laughed at himself.

One hand was raised in the air, but he couldn't speak, which was quite ridiculous.

Ma Sifang looked at Mu Haotian's face was cloudy and uncertain, and suddenly stopped himself, and he didn't say anything for a long time, thinking that it was the matter that was revealed?

When he slapped his thigh, he knocked the wooden fish and laughed:

"Ahh You see, my predecessor is getting older, and my memory has deteriorated a lot. ”

Groping around in the robe, then spread his hands out and sent forward:

"Well, this is for you."

Seeing this, Mu Haotian was stunned again.

Ma Sifang's palm lay three shiny little things:

A tiny sword,

A tiny piece of rune paper,

And a very small booklet.

Mu Haotian's breathing suddenly became short, and the book seemed to be the Dao Sect cultivation method he had been looking forward to for a long time!

He said in his mouth:

"Senior, senior, I didn't mean that......"

Ma Sifang was very impatient, and urged repeatedly:

"Take it, take it, take it! Senior, I've never liked to owe people anything. ”

Then pinch the three things with your fingers and take turns pinch them.

The pocket treasures grew larger one by one, regained their original appearance, and then were thrown into Mu Haotian's arms by Ma Sifang.

Throwing it away while breaking thoughts:

"This is the Demon Slaying Dragon Sword of the Great Law Sword, which is an ancient road weapon, as the name suggests, the power is so great that it can be relied on to slay demons and dragons."

"This is called the Eight Directions Gods and Ghosts Listening to the Edict Talisman, which is a first-class and powerful talisman between heaven and earth, and it is known as the Fu Immortal back then...... That little turtle egg is refined by himself, if you think about Fu Xian's shot, that power is also very powerful! ”

"Huh...... This exercise...... It's so familiar, why can't you remember it for a while? ”

Speaking of this, Ma Sifang stopped frowning, peeked at Mu Xiaozi, and saw him swallowing his saliva, waiting for himself to introduce the secret book, and laughed in his stomach.

Pretending, pondering, after a moment, he said:

"Huh...... It seems to be called "Forty-Nine Xuangong"? I really can't remember it, huh? I vaguely remember that it was the method of a certain immortal faction. Hey! You can't give it away......

Hey, until Mu Haotian's face showed an anxious look, Ma Sifang finally said with embarrassment:

"Amitabha, forget it, forget it! This layman will give you all the words he says! ”

The last book was also thrown into Mu Haotian's arms, and Ma Si conveniently took Ji Liang, turned over and jumped on the horse's back.

"Mu boy, the seniors have been tracking that demon for a few days, and now that it is injured and fleeing back to its lair, it will definitely wait for the opportunity to harm people, the seniors have to hurry up to kill this fang, we will meet again."

didn't wait for Mu Haotian to reply, he called a Buddha, waved his sleeves in a dashing manner, and patted the horse's buttocks.

Kira hissed and sped away with him.

Seeing the horse crash into the woods, Mu Haotian was still standing on his own, this series of developments really taught him unexpectedly, and the strange and strange Ma Sifang seniors took turns to operate, and they didn't give him a chance to react at all.

By the time Mu Haotian's eyes were hot and his hands trembled as he lifted the Xuangong book and looked through it against the early morning sun, the White Horse Monk and his White Horse had already disappeared.