The mask was really ugly, but both Murong Xiu and Wu Mu wore it on their faces.

After walking a few more steps, Wu Mu stopped and stopped in front of a stall selling rock sugar gourds.

"Grandpa, this sister wants to buy sugar gourds!" a crisp voice sounded, but it was a little girl of seven or eight years old, she said, but her little hand kept picking up the skewer, and then skewering the hawthorn on it.

"All right!" said the old man to smile kindly at her, took the skewers she had worn in one hand, and poured the molten sugar solution from the iron pot with an iron spoon on top with the other, and then sprinkled white sesame seeds on top.

A string of red, but beautiful sugar gourds is ready.

"Girl, your sugar gourd?" Lao Su wrapped it in mulberry paper and handed it to Wu Mu.

She was stunned for a moment, she didn't take the initiative to ask for sugar gourds, but in fact, she did want to eat them.

"Thank you. She took the sugar gourd, but reached out and pinched the little girl's face, because she was so cute.

However, Wu Mu also discovered that unlike the six gods and ownerless peddlers who sold masks, the expressions on the faces of the grandfather and grandson were normal.

But the more this happens, the more I will feel that there is something wrong with the two of them.

These ancestors and grandchildren are naturally not ordinary people, Mo Wunian can see that these are two demons who are still in the transformation stage.

The demons in the world do not mean that they have to go to the Yin Void Realm to transform into shapes, there are always one or two different kinds, just like the two in front of you.

Looking closely, it can still be seen that the two things in front of me are not completely transformed. Lao Su had a monkey face, and the hair on the side of his face was also vigorous, and the little girl hid a pair of hairy ears in her hair.

"Yo, old Yuantou, it's you...... What a bold man! What a stall here? What an old immortal!" At this time, a young man who came to talk angrily took a few hawthorns from the little girl and ate them, and said, "By the way, I have been having some ...... on hand lately."

Wu Mu was also about to give money to the grandfather and grandson, and when he saw such a young man, he was also angry and about to have a seizure, but this old man was not in a hurry, and he didn't feel a little distressed, and he took out a few pennies and put it in front of the young man.

"That's it......" The young man scolded a few words, and finally took the money and left.

"How can this be?" Wu Mu was very angry, took out a piece of gold and put it in front of his grandfather and grandson, looking generous, but in fact, he was sympathetic to them.

"Haha, girl, no need!" said the old man laughed and shook his head again and again.

"As a demon, you have to whisper to a random mortal, why?" Mo Wunian said to Lao Su lightly.

This is not the demon he is familiar with, in his opinion, demons are very proud, even if he has experienced the wolf demon Gu Yiyi who met during the training mission, it is because Guo Shusheng has a life-saving grace for her, she will repay him like that.

Wu Mu was a little surprised when he heard this, but after letting go of his divine sense, he also discovered the fact that the grandfather and grandson were demons, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, they were all monks of the Dao realm, and they wouldn't care about the two little demons who had not really transformed into shapes.

Lao Su listened to Mo Wunian's words in his ears, but he was not surprised at all, it seemed that he also knew the identities of several of them early on, even the little girl was not surprised, and still took care of the hawthorn in his hand.

He reached out and touched her head dotingly, then walked out of the tent built by the stall, dipped one finger in the rain that had been falling for a few days, and then walked back into the tent and wrote two words on the table of the stall - Taiping!

These two writings are very good-looking, the pen is elegant, elegant and smart, and the so-called calligraphy among some mortals is far from being compared.

But a demon clan can write such two words, which is really shocking.

Lao Suo's wrinkled face slowly smiled: "I think so...... Whether it is a person or a demon, I am afraid that I will ask for these two words. If a few immortal elders insist on killing us demons, they will kill me, she is still young, and according to your age, she is only nine years old. ”。

With that, he slowly closed his eyes, looking ready to be killed.

In fact, this time such a change occurred in Qingzhou, and the impact on them was also great, originally they were hidden in the market, and they lived a comfortable life, but now there are monks of the human race everywhere, as the side of "justice", they will sooner or later find them to kill them to follow the "righteous path".

He saw this very openly......

"Grandpa, the little fox still wants to listen to those strange stories from you......" The little girl suddenly got up, her eyes were shining.

She was seated, but a fluffy, pink tail emerged from her back, proving her demon identity once again.

He looked kind, stretched out his hand and touched her head again dotingly.

"Is it too peaceful? This is something that the Terrans have not solved for a long time, and it can't be solved now, and it may not be solved in the future, but in fact, there should be a way to find it...... But no one is that stupid. Mo Wunian replied to Lao Su after thinking for a while.

From ancient times to the present, there will always be a short period of peace in the world, but even if it is a thousand years or even ten thousand years, it cannot be called real peace, because the human heart is fickle and not easy to satisfy.

Because if you are not satisfied, there can be no real peace. Or maybe someone is looking for true peace, like the Nine Realms Mountain, what can be done?

There may be a reason for this, but what he adheres to is also the concept of the Nine Realms Mountain, and the two are not in conflict.

Therefore, he often feels that he is lonely in the road he wants to take in his two lives, and as he said, he is actually that very stupid person, looking for a way to find peace in this world.

"These words spoken by the Immortal Elder are different from those spoken by some Immortal Elders I have seen!" the old man looked surprised, he thought that Mo Wunian would tell him that "the world has always been peaceful!"

These words are liked by the big figures in the Qingzhou cultivation world, but I am afraid that the big figures in the entire cultivation world in the world like to talk about them.

But is this really the case? As far as Mo Wunian knows, in Youzhou, where people and demons live together in the four states in the middle of the abyss, the two clans are fighting all year round, but it is not necessarily the divine clan that has always adhered to the righteous path of the world to take care of it.

And the whole world has always been like this!

Ironically, it is said that the doctrine of the right path in the world was first put forward by the gods.

"Can you make me two more strings of rock sugar gourds?" Mo Wunian said lightly to Lao Suo.

"Haha! Big brother is a good person!" The little girl was extremely clever, and the old man was stunned, but she wore two more strings.

Lao Su was a little surprised, but not surprised, he took the string from the little girl's hand, and then skillfully poured hot sugar on it...... Soon the sugar gourd was made.

Mo Wunian took the sugar gourd, gave it to Wu Mu, and gave it to Murong Xiu after pausing for a while in his hand.

"You don't like it?" Wu Mu was a little surprised, she had already finished eating her own skewers, but when she saw him hand her another skewer, she felt strange as if she knew him for the first time.

But this strangeness, she likes it very much.

Murong Xiu was the opposite of her, she didn't feel strange, she only felt familiar, as if many years ago, he often took her to eat.

But many years ago, there was no thought in this world.

Regarding Wu Mu's words, he just shook his head, and then turned to Lao Su and said, "Can I stay here for a few days and string sugar gourds with you for a few days?"

He felt that this demon had something worth learning from, or thoughts, and this thought could make him ask for unity!

And that feeling of uneasiness is like a tide, one time it fades, and the next time it will only be more violent, so he also urgently needs to break through the realm.

"I didn't ...... No problem, Immortal Chief!" Lao Suo was a little surprised, but he also accepted it.

Even Wu Mu was surprised, but then he only felt happy, and the half of the hawthorn stained with sugar in his mouth became sweeter and sweeter.

Murong Xiu looked at the sugar gourd in her hand and refused to take a bite, and after a while, she said coldly to Mo Wunian: "It is sweet to eat, or it may be bitter." ”。

She remembered that many years ago, only one person would give her a sugar gourd, but only one person.

"It must be sweet. Mo Wunian looked at her and said seriously, this should be the truth.