The speed of the carriage was really slow.

And because he could only run on the ground, he had to walk around the mountains.

On the way, Shen Han chatted with his companions in the carriage.

In this world, the naming of the strength realm is completely different from that of Great Wei.

For example, this Venerable Mo now, what kind of snow mountain realm is he.

The name of the realm has never been heard of, and it is difficult to understand its meaning from it.

Listening to what the entourage said, Mo Wanshui wielded a knife to break the mountain, and one of them could withstand the surprise attack of ten thousand troops.

It's just that these words are too ethereal.

Just listening to these descriptions, it is really difficult to know his true strength.

The carriage traveled for almost a day, a full twelve hours.

The road was bumpy, and among the people who traveled with him, some of them were even pale.

When I got out of the carriage, there was a high mountain in front of me.

"The location where Venerable Mo lives is on that hillside.

As a sign of respect, we walked forward for the rest of the journey. ”

The leader is still the palace steward.

His tone was still polite.

But looking at the rugged mountain road, many people can't stand it.

What the housekeeper said felt like it was all a scene.

This kind of mountain road, and the carriage cannot walk on it.

Whether it's a sign of respect or not, you can only walk up on foot.

The carriage had already been seated so far, and even if the people present couldn't stand it, they didn't want to give up at such a time.

All the way up, perhaps because there are more people walking.

These mountain roads are much easier to walk than expected.

Shen Han followed everyone all the way up, his brows furrowed.

The reason why he frowned tightly, Shen Han was not worried about how to persuade that Mo Wanshui to go out of the mountain after that.

Instead, he had doubts about the cultivation strength of this side of the world.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen a cultivator make a move here.

Their strength has always been a mystery.

After thinking about it all the way, Shen Han finally convinced himself.

Between this side of heaven and earth, there is that kind of strong oppression.

Even if their strength is average, it also shows that they have some ability to resist the suppression of this side of the world.

Maybe it's not too clever, but at least, it can give yourself some inspiration.

I walked for two hours, resting for a quarter of an hour.

The crowd did not reach the top of the mountain, but stopped halfway up the mountain.

"Further up is Venerable Mo's small courtyard, collect all your appearances, and pay attention to them.

His head was also buried, and Venerable Mo didn't like others to look at him directly. ”

The palace steward doesn't know how many times he's been here, and he already has experience.

When the people heard this, they obeyed and bowed their heads.

Continuing up, a huge stone monument was erected on the hillside not far away.

Three words are engraved on the stele: [Waiting for the Dead Slope]

The name of this place is a bit odd.

It seems that there is nothing in the world that can touch this Venerable Mo.

All he had left was to die.

Shen Han glanced at it and continued to walk forward behind everyone.

After crossing a bamboo forest, I saw a small courtyard appear in front of everyone.

When he first saw the small courtyard, Shen Han felt that something was wrong.

The eaves of this small courtyard are too high.

Before Shen Han could ask, the person next to him couldn't help but speak.

"My lord, the top of this courtyard seems to be higher than King Cheng's mansion."

In a country ruled by the imperial power, the height of the palace was a status symbol.

If the palace is built to thirty feet, then the other palaces will be repaired to twenty-nine feet at most.

Mo Wanshui's small courtyard was originally built in the middle of the mountain, and the height of the eaves obviously exceeded that of the palace.

The palace housekeeper on the side just chuckled: "Who called him Mo Wanshui, he wants to make the eaves three feet high, I'm afraid no one will stop him."

If you have what he is capable of, you can do the same. ”

The rules are used to restrict ordinary people, strong people like Mo Wanshui, these rules are the fog on the bronze mirror, wipe it and it will be gone.

These words also made the people around him look forward to the path of cultivation.

It's just that the closer they get, the more unpopular they are.

The status of this Mo Wanshui does not seem to be lower than that of King Cheng's Mansion at all.

If you want to persuade him to go out of the mountain, the method used by everyone is likely to be difficult

In particular, some people still want to persuade Mo Wanshui with words.

But from the moment I saw the small courtyard, my heart was already trembling.

This Mo Wanshui is not a small mountain folk at all.

These people don't have enough knowledge of their own, and it is simply impossible for them to impress others with words.

Now that I've walked outside someone else's courtyard, I can only bite the bullet no matter what.

After walking a little further, everyone walked to the gate of the small courtyard.

Without waiting for everyone to approach, a child dressed as a scholar in the courtyard came out.

"His Holiness is on the eastern side of the hill, not in the courtyard."

Probably because he has seen too many people who come to visit, this scholar is not afraid of life at all.

When he saw everyone, he replied indifferently.

The palace steward, who was walking at the forefront, saluted the scholar and then asked.

"I don't know what His Holiness is going to the hillside, how long will it take to return to the courtyard?"

"His Holiness said that he went there to die, when he died, when he came back."

Leaving behind a strange remark, the child paid no attention to the crowd.

Turned around and went back to the yard.

When to die, when to come back.

These words made the people present a little confused.

How can you come back if you die

These ethereal words flew out, which was even more worrying.

However, some people feel that they have already touched Mo Wanshui's pulse, and they have some ideas in their hearts.

"Little friend, I don't know if I can ask you to lead the way, let's go and meet Venerable Mo."

The palace steward shouted into the courtyard, and in a moment, the scholar really came out.

And the steward of the palace was also very sensible to serve a child's play.

After taking the toy, the scholar's face also raised a touch of joy.

Then he walked in front and led the way, leading the people forward.

I don't know when Mo Wanshui will come back, so I can only go to the hillside on the east side.

You can't wait here forever.

The important matter of King Cheng's Mansion is approaching, and it must be done as soon as possible.

Under the leadership of the steward of the palace, the people walked towards the east again.

On the way, Shen Han was also a little uncertain.

This Venerable Mo, his words were full of ethereal words, and they sounded very profound.

It's like being invincible in the world, only waiting for death.

always reveals a sense of loneliness.

Shen Han was really a little curious now, curious about the true strength of this Venerable.

I don't know where he has come, what kind of realm.

How strong is the so-called Snow Mountain Realm?

The mountain road was rugged, and I walked for another hour.

During this hour, the palace steward continued to emphasize to everyone.

"This time, everyone is advancing and retreating together to complete the task together.

Don't mess with each other for the sake of merit.

As long as it is done today, all of us will be rewarded by the king.

Be sure to cooperate with each other. ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

After a short time, the group came to a hill that was not too steep.

It's almost summer, and the hillside is full of small white flowers, full of life.

On the hillside, a sloppy-looking middle-aged man was half-squatting.

Holding a broken knife in his hand, the broken knife was rusty.

Shen Han raised his eyes to look at the broken knife, and soon a small gray word appeared.

【Broken long knife】

It's a broken knife, and there's no other way out.

"His Holiness."

The palace housekeeper who walked in the forefront bowed slightly and spoke.

Mo Wanshui didn't even turn his head.

The scholar stepped forward cautiously, as if to avoid stepping on the flowers.

Then he came to Mo Wanshui, and he didn't know what Mo Wanshui said, anyway, everyone couldn't hear it clearly.

The next moment, the scholar "shhh

was so booed by him, and everyone didn't speak again.

"His Holiness said, let you all speak quietly, and don't disturb the flowers and plants and wait for death.

Of all things in the world, death is greater. ”

The scholar said in that childish voice.

But because of Mo Wanshui on his side, he was a little more majestic first.

"Venerable, this is a big rooster roasted by a secret method over there in Shanyang.

You taste it, this taste should be liked by His Holiness. ”

Without waiting for others to send out the roast chicken, the palace housekeeper handed out the food first.

The scholar took the roast chicken and brought it to Mo Wanshui.

Mo Wanshui took it, didn't even rub his dirty hands, unwrapped the package, tore off the chicken thighs and began to eat.

It's just that I still didn't look at everyone.

Seeing this, people around them began to step forward.

"Venerable, we are here to invite you to go out of the mountain to do a great thing."

The first sentence was nonsense, so many people had come to find Mo Wanshui, how could he not know that he was here to beg him.

The scholar leaned next to Mo Wanshui and acted as a microphone.

Before he could finish speaking, the scholar spoke: "His Holiness said, you are like a piece of dog dung, let you stop talking." ”

Between words, directly say that he is a piece of dog dung.

This scolding obviously frightened the speaker.

In a moment, his face was even more swollen and red.

I thought about a lot of words, but I was interrupted by these words.

The palace steward hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him back.

I'm afraid that he will be in a hurry and say some nonsense, which will anger Mo Wanshui.

All that was left was the smack of Mo Wanshui eating meat.

Everyone else was so frightened by his words that they didn't know how to say it for a while.

Seeing that the meat was almost half eaten, one of them took a deep breath and stepped forward to speak.

"Venerable, you are also a native of our Cangye country, and this time the Chengwang Mansion invited you to go out of the mountain, for the sake of the Cangye country.

You raise you in the wild, you have to be an amazing talent, you shouldn't repay it"

This person seems to feel that he wants to provoke Mo Wanshui, and his words are much more intense.

Hearing this, Mo Wanshui still didn't change anything, and he still didn't raise his eyes to look at the person who spoke.

But the scholar seemed to have received the order, and came out again to speak: "The Venerable said, you are also a piece of dog dung, so don't open your mouth." ”

The two of them in a row were called dog feces by Mo Wanshui.

This kind of humiliating words is extremely embarrassing.

To the outside world, King Cheng's Mansion said that he was recruiting strategists.

Many of the people who came here were people who believed in their own wisdom.

But when he came here, he was directly rated as dog feces by Mo Wanshui.

This kind of extremely humiliating evaluation is really uncomfortable.

This person obviously wanted to refute, but was immediately pulled to the back of the crowd by the palace housekeeper beside him.

The roast chicken in front of Mo Wanshui has already been eaten.

The speed at which he eats meat is like a progress bar.

If he hadn't been persuaded during this time, Mo Wanshui would no longer have sat here and listened to what everyone said.

In silence, the most sleek person in the group took a step forward.

"Venerable, there is a piece of dog dung below, I don't know if I can listen to the next word?"

When he said that he was dog dung, this person even had a little smile on his face, and he didn't care about such self-humiliation at all.

Hearing this, Mo Wanshui really stopped and turned his head to look at him.

Seeing this scene, the palace housekeeper's eyes lit up, and he immediately whispered to the people around him:

"Turn your head, Venerable Mo has turned your head!

For so long, you were the first to make His Holiness turn his head, and there is a chance! ”

The housekeeper's words made everyone else's hearts move.

opened his mouth to humiliate the man, and his face was even more proud.

He felt that he had stepped on the point of Mo Wanshui, and in the face of such a casual and free person, he should not hold it.

The next moment, the scholar received the signal and walked directly in front of him.

"His Holiness asked, are you really a piece of dog dung?"

Hearing the scholar come to ask, this person smiled even brighter and nodded again and again.

He felt like he was on the right path.

"As His Holiness said, below is a piece of dog dung, thinking below."

This man humiliated himself and wanted to use it to make his request.

But after the scholar finished asking, he walked up to another person and continued to ask.

"Are you dog poop too?"

The person questioned looked at the palace steward, and then nodded.

"Hui Venerable, I am a piece of dog dung."

Hearing this answer, Mo Wanshui seemed to be a little interested and stared at everyone.

A group of people around him seemed to be a little excited when they saw Mo Wanshui being serious.

Seeing this scene, Shen Han felt that this Mo Wanshui was a little disgusting.

Before, Shen Han still felt a little guilty.

After all, others live in seclusion in the mountains, and it is a loss to come to disturb them.

But this Mo Wanshui seems to have some bad taste, and he is taking pleasure in humiliating everyone.

He did not reject others coming to him to ask him to come out of the mountain, but enjoyed the process of humiliating others.

The scholar finished asking one, and then continued to ask the next.

His problem was still that one.

In order to beg him to come out of the mountain, a group of people chose to be wronged.

I don't want to do anything in my heart, but I still humiliate myself.

And this Venerable Mo seemed to be really amused when he heard everyone's answers.

Asking all the way, the first few people chose to humiliate themselves.

Until Shen Han was in front of him, the scholar still asked in the voice of a child, "What about you?" Is it a piece of dog feces? ”

"I'm human."

Shen Han is not interested in humiliating himself, there is no gain here, just change the location.

I didn't put all my hope on the head of King Cheng's mansion.

Cangye Country was originally a small country, there was no harvest here, and there were still many places to go.

Hearing Shen Han's answer, everyone else around was stunned for a moment.

They were very worried, because Shen Han's answer had fallen short.

The sleek man glared at Shen Han even more, and then looked at Mo Wanshui with a flattering expression.

"Venerable, you see that we have all this dog dung, can you please take a trip out of the mountain for the sake of our thin noodles.

King Cheng's Mansion has already prepared all kinds of good products, and the roast chicken chefs around him are also invited to the mansion and invite you."

The scholar walked up to Mo Wanshui's side and listened to his master's orders.

Although Mo Wanshui was a little interested in seeing them humiliate themselves, it didn't mean that he would agree to these requests.

Soon, the scholar walked in front of everyone again.

"His Holiness said that he lived here, and even if the prince came in person, he never left the mountain.

If you invite His Holiness to move a pile of dog dung, wouldn't it mean that those princes are not even as good as dog dung?

Therefore, His Holiness will not go with you."

The scholar patiently passed the words, and after saying something, he seemed to be still thinking about what Mo Wanshui said.

His Holiness also said that in the past, people were invited to come, but now they have arranged for a pile of dog feces to come.

Except for a piece of dog dung that has a little backbone and refuses to admit it, others are also proud of their dog dung identity.

Your Holiness, look down on you."

I thought that if Mo Wanshui looked at them more, maybe there would be hope.

But now it seems that from the very beginning, there was not the slightest possibility.

At this moment, the faces of everyone present sank.

Mo Wanshui was just playing with them and watching everyone's jokes.

Self-humiliation and weakness are of no use to him at all.

Instead, they will have to endure even greater humiliation.

(End of chapter)