Text Chapter 47 My old grandson
Looking at Xu Mo's appearance, the old man didn't say anything very interestingly, and stood still waiting for his reply.
The breeze blew slowly, blowing the ends of Xu Mo's hair, but it was difficult to blow his body and mind.
After struggling for a long time, Xu Mo came back to his senses slightly, looked at the old man and the little monk and asked calmly: "You two, what are your plans for the future?"
The old man shook his head and said, "I'll tell you the truth, we really have nowhere to go, I just want to see my old friend this time, and I will die without regrets." After a pause, he looked up at Xu Mo and said gratefully: "Fortunately, God let me meet you." ”
Looking into the distance, Xu Mo nodded lightly, counting it as a response.
Looking at Xu Mo's appearance, the old man also sighed, he seemed to have caused a big trouble to the immortals, and he was also incompetent.
Xu Mo, who was standing in place, heard the old man's sigh, turned to look at the old man, and said flatly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to care." ”
After that, Xu Mo turned around and walked forward, Xu Mo didn't care too much about all this, even if he cared, it would only increase his troubles.
The old man saw that Xu Mo was about to leave, and pulled the little monk to follow quickly.
In this way, the three of them walked aimlessly, Xu Mo saw a lot of gravel on the side of the road, bent down and grabbed the gravel with one hand.
The old man and the little monk couldn't touch their heads, what was this immortal doing with nothing, and soon they knew what was going on.
I saw that Xu Mo pointed at his left hand with his right index finger, and the stone slowly appeared a little golden, and then the stone was surrounded by golden light.
After a long time, the golden light wrapped in the stone in his palm dissipated, and the old man and the little monk both showed a look of surprise, this is the legendary point of stone into gold!
Xu Mo casually threw away the gold in his hand, flew into the old man's hand lightly, and said without knowing his head: "Use this gold to buy a courtyard, you are more familiar than me in this world, it is not difficult to do it!"
The old man bowed with both hands and retreated, and not long after the old man left, Xu Mo turned to look at the little monk and asked flatly: "Your master has gone, why are you still here, what can you say?" ”
Hearing only the sound of "plop", the little monk knelt on the ground, and Xu Mo looked at him and waited for his next words, which was nothing more than something to avenge him.
Who knows, the little monk said firmly: "Immortal, please accept me!"
Xu Mo was also shocked by him, remembering that when he first set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, he met a little girl when he passed through a market town.
What she wants to cultivate is the same hatred of immortals as herself, and she cultivates immortals for revenge, but what about after revenge!
Who knows that the road to cultivating immortals is lonely, lonely, or dangerous, maybe one day he will be killed by someone, what others see is the ability after cultivating immortals, who knows that what is cultivated is suffering, and what is cultivated is loneliness.
So, Xu Mo looked at the little monk seriously and asked, "What are you cultivating immortals for, and what do you want to do after you become successful?"
"I want to have the ability to reach the heavens and the earth like an immortal, and I want to change the order of this world. The little monk didn't think about it and said this.
Hearing the little monk's words, Xu Mo asked suspiciously: "The order of this world, is there any strange order in this world?"
Hearing Xu Mo's question, the little monk also asked suspiciously, "Aren't the seniors from this world?"
Hearing the little monk's question, he didn't mean to hide it, Xu Mo explained his confusion and said: "I am indeed not from this world, I sealed a stone in order to save the people of that world, and thus indirectly came to this world. ”
Hearing Xu Mo's words, the little monk was moved to tears, and thought to himself, this immortal really understands the righteousness, in order to save the world, sacrifice the ego, and achieve the world, I will also learn from the immortal in the future.
Looking at the expression of the little monk, Xu Mo then said another sentence: "It can be said that for my own safety, if I don't seal that stone, I can't live myself, I see the future, otherwise who has nothing to do to seal a stone, thankless, no one will remember me." ”
Hearing Xu Mo's words, the top of the little monk's head seemed to be thundered, and the suburbs of the thunder were tender.
Alas sighed and thought, "O heaven! O earth! Just come and kill me with a thunderbolt! How did I recognize such a brazen immortal, who said it was for the sake of righteousness, but it was for the sake of the ego.
Seeing the little monk like this, Xu Mo unceremoniously gave him a chestnut to eat.
The little monk covered his head and looked at Xu Mo with tears in his eyes, and said clearly, how did I provoke you, how did I beat me!
Looking at the little monk's aggrieved appearance, Xu Mo also endured his anger and said lukewarmly: "I'm done, it's time for you to speak." ”
Looking at Xu Mo's appearance, the little monk also said with interest: "In this world, the rich will only get richer, and the poor will only get poorer. ”
Hearing the little monk's answer, Xu Mo could say something, just nodded his head a few times.
Just as he finished ordering, the little monk suddenly stood up, bowed to Xu Mo and said respectfully: "Master, Wang Ji understands, you mean to let me look for you here at three o'clock in the afternoon." ”
Xu Mo: This is called a question! When did he ask him to come to him at three o'clock in the afternoon, I just knocked casually.
The little monk standing in place looked at Xu Mo's appearance, and said questioningly: "Didn't the master imitate the Taiyi Zhenren and Sun Wukong in Journey to the West? ”
"I'll go, what Monkey King, what Taiyi Zhenren, what is Journey to the West! Is it a monk who has cultivated to a high level?" Xu Mo looked at the little monk and asked in surprise.
The little monk's face was full of disdain, and when he thought about it, Xu Mo was not from this world, so he was relieved and preached to the paragraphs.
"The so-called Monkey King, that is a legend, legend Monkey King has the ability to shake the earth, a wishful golden hoop stick is not something that ordinary people can pick up, make trouble in the heavenly palace, break into the underworld, go to the west, and finally achieve the victory over the Buddha, of course, he was originally just a stone monkey conceived by heaven and earth, stole the elixir of Taishang Laojun, and achieved the position of Daluo Jinxian in one fell swoop...."
Just as the little monk was talking, a little monkey jumped over, interrupted the little monk's words loudly and said: "Nonsense, when did Lao Tzu become a fighting Buddha, then come to Lao Er, a Jin Yu will my mana muscles and bones, and the six-eared macaque will kill my grandson with a stick." ”
When the monkey finished saying this, the little monk looked at the monkey with a funny expression.