Mo Wunian felt that Liu Dewang really couldn't speak at all, or that he should teach him how to speak.

……

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Liu Dewang saw him and Murong Xiu together, and without thinking about it, he said: "I just heard people say, you and Senior Sister Murong are together......! It's a match made in heaven!".

Obviously, he is still as messy as ever in the use of words.

As soon as he spoke, the temperature in the dilapidated Taoist temple plummeted, and there seemed to be a faint wind and snow.

He glanced at Murong Xiu, but saw that she was also facing him. Although she didn't say a word, he immediately understood everything.

Obediently shut his mouth, he smiled embarrassedly, then took out a futon from his storage bag, sat down and meditated.

At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that he must find a Taoist companion who is gentle with him in the future. For example, the new Xiaohong junior sister two years ago is very good......

"When I have time, I should teach you what different words mean. Mo Wunian said lightly to him.

He only taught him to read and write, but not how to use words, which was also a dereliction of duty.

Liu Dewang listened, scratched the back of his head, and smiled again.

Glancing at him again, Mo Wunian felt that a person like him who was "wise and foolish" was actually quite good, at least he didn't have to carry too much.

What about him? He's still the same straw sandals boy he used to be.

Each person is different, regardless of origin, let alone fate, and the path a person will take determines what kind of world he should lead to.

That world may be wonderful, or it may be lifeless...... But the road is one, and the final result is the same.

Without thinking about anything more, Mo Wunian regained his mind and sat back on his futon.

……

Mo Wunian and Murong Xiu are both "stuffy gourds", neither of them likes to talk much, Liu Dewang was fine at first, but after staying for a few days, he felt extremely bored.

It is said that there is a saying in the practice that "there is no nail in the mountain".

For the first time, he felt that cultivation was such a boring thing.

Moreover, he has not yet reached the realm of Dao, he can Bigu, and he eats Bigu Dan all day long, and he feels that it is good to eat a bowl of dry noodles now.

So, he opened his mouth and said to Mo Wunian in a very small voice: "Mo Wunian, are you hungry?

After he asked it, he felt regretful, this question was very stupid, because Mo Wunian had already asked the Dao Realm to open the valley.

So just a few words, Mo Wunian saw through all his thoughts.

So he nodded, at least not embarrassing the straw sandals boy.

But Liu Dewang's head is still a little different from ordinary people, or in terms of understanding.

The place where Mo Wunian and Murong Xiu were sitting was still very close, and Mo Wunian's nodding action also happened to point in Murong Xiu's direction.

"Oh, you mean to get some for my sister, too? ”

"I'll just say it...... Senior Sister is good to you, and you will also be good to Senior Sister. Waiting for you for a hundred years...... 100 Years Later...... Yes, in a hundred years, I must drink your wine!"

Liu Dewang's simple eyes were full of serious colors.

Mo Wunian could probably guess that he was going to say what he meant by "a hundred years of good harmony", and after a hundred years, ...... It's what it means to be gone.

But in fact, the word "hundred years of good harmony" was used, and if Murong Xiu heard it, the bones on his body would probably fall apart.

Mo Wunian made a silent gesture, signaling him to stop talking.

"Mo Wunian, you heard me say, in this place of eating! I am quite researched, and I once had a ...... in the history of our sect."

But he apparently understood something else, thinking that it was to make his voice quieter, so he lowered his voice more and more, and "quoted the scriptures".

His words were used in different directions, but the tone of his words reminded Mo Wunian of someone, and he felt that if he didn't stop it, he might keep babbling.

For so it is with the man......

Finally, he interrupted with a voice, "Who are you working with on the training mission?"

When he rescued Liu Dewang before, Liu Dewang only said that the people with him were separated, and he didn't ask too much.

"It's Senior Brother Meng Xinghao. Liu Dewang's expression suddenly became unusually serious and said, his eyes were full of admiration, and he continued: "He is the most eloquent person I have ever seen, and I will be like him in the future!"

After listening to him, Mo Wunian understood everything.

However, if Liu Dewang practiced Meng Xinghao's "eloquence" according to the current level of word choice and sentence construction, I am afraid that he will really be able to kill people for thousands of miles with just one mouth.

Thinking of this, he faintly felt a little pain in his head.

Then, he said to Liu Dewang in a very rare and serious manner: "In the future, you should listen to his words less." ”。

Liu Dewang was a little puzzled, scratched the back of his head and smiled.

Mo Wunian's move was also a blessing for the Qingzhou cultivation world hundreds of years later, although Liu Dewang's level of words and sentences at that time was still head-catching, but if the latecomers knew about his move today, they would definitely bow to him three times and bow to him as a god-like worship.

In fact, what Liu Dewang said was listened to by Murong Xiu word for word, and the monk's hearing was not bad, not to mention that she was not an ordinary monk of the Dao realm.

But the strange thing is that she is not angry at all, and even when she listens to Liu Dewang's gossip about her and Mo Wunian, the mystery in her heart will rise.

This made her contradict herself, and then sink, and even unable to extricate herself.

"Then I'll go, by the way, do you want me to bring some wine?"

When Liu Dewang walked out of the Taoist temple, he turned his head to Mo Wunian and said.

"Yes. Mo Wunian wanted to nod his head, but he was afraid that he would be wrong again.

"Bring me some too. A cold voice rang out.

Liu Dewang looked at Murong Xiu with some surprise, but he still nodded and walked out.

"Don't you want to drink it too?" Murong Xiu saw that Mo Wunian was looking at him, and said to him calmly.

She didn't want to drink it at first, but her heart couldn't calm down at all, and she suddenly had a strange thought, she wanted to get to know him.

It was as if this was her instinct, and she had not been aroused until she had too much contact with him.

When she saw that he wanted to drink, she followed suit.

"I don't know why, but I've always felt uneasy. If this incident in Qingzhou is no different from the previous incident, what are your plans in the future?"

Mo Wunian rarely talks a lot, but since his rebirth, Murong Xiu has been an exception.

And after he asked, he also regretted it, he felt that he was as stupid as Liu Dewang, and asked a question that he thought was strange.

But he had a feeling that Murong Xiu had the intention of leaving Qingzhou, although she didn't say it at all, but after getting along with her for a long time, he could see it.

Murong Xiu is immersed in cultivation, Qingzhou is still too small, it is a shackle for her, and she has nothing to worry about, and sooner or later she will leave here.

"I want to go to Zhongyuan and Shangsanzhou to have a look. Murong Xiu replied as if without thinking, and then said, "What about you?"

She answered, and seriously, and he was surprised that she had asked herself the same question.

He said, "When I figure out something, I want to go to the 100,000 Mountains." ”。

"I thought you would also say that it is also the three states of the middle abyss. ”

"Why?"

"You love to say polite things. ”

"If you are her, I will go with you. ”

"That's a lot of politeness. ”

Murong Xiu's long, narrow and good-looking eyes stared at Mo Wunian's face, and there was a slight shrewdness in them, as if to say, I know you best.

In fact, even if they don't know each other very well now, if they really want to know, they will always understand.

"The rain stopped. Mo Wunian didn't answer her again, but looked at the scenery outside the Taoist temple and said.

He understood that something should have happened on Zhao Guo's side, and it was not a good one.

If it's good, someone should summon them back to their sect.

His heart was even more troubled.