"Why, my writing is pretty good. ”

Mo Chen was immersed in that rhyme, when suddenly a somewhat cold and ethereal female voice came into his ears, instantly waking him up from his state of enlightenment.

He took a closer look, and saw that under the huge Dao characters, there was also a seat, and there was a woman wearing a colorful Xia dress sitting on the seat, with a very noble temperament, thinking that it was the master of the West Queen Mother, but for some reason, Mo Chen couldn't see that face clearly, she had a faint feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth, especially that face, there was only one outline in Mo Chen's eyes.

"Mo Chen visited the Queen Mother of the West, and thanked the mother for giving Zhu Guo. ”

He put the little monk on his back on the ground and respectfully saluted to the Queen Mother of the West.

"I ask you what you think of my writing?" asked the Queen Mother of the West.

She wrote this word?

Mo Chen's heart was horrified, he was immersed in it just now, and he didn't hear what the Queen Mother of the West said clearly, but now he heard it clearly. Although the Fang Dao character does not look very brilliant, it implies all kinds of heaven and earth avenues, and the person who wrote this character must be a strong man who cannot be fathomed and transcendent, far beyond Mo Chen's 108,000 miles.

At least Mo Chen's comprehension of the way of flame is not as high as others' comprehension, you must know that there are all kinds of Taoist rhymes intertwined above that word, which is also the reason why Mo Chen fell into it at a glance.

But this is also a matter of course, this palace of the Queen Mother of the West, except for herself, no one else can write it, even if it is written, it can't be hung, right?

Niangniang's handwriting is excellent, which makes Mo Chen intoxicated, and I really want to sit under it all the time. Mo Chen honestly said what he thought in his heart, although it was a boast, but it was also true.

"Oh, is that so?"

I saw that the Queen Mother of the West paused slightly, and then changed her words and said: "I have always liked the descendants of Tianzi Superman, you little crow looks good, it fits my eyes, in this way, you can sit down with me and be my disciple." ”

Nani? You want to take me as a disciple?

Mo Chen is a little flustered, why is there always someone who wants to accept him as an apprentice recently, he is a black-haired crow who has not yet transformed into a golden crow, and he has no heels, not long ago, the quasi-Tidao people wanted to rob him in front of Taishang Laojun, and now there is a big guy who wants to accept him, why is this?

"Why, don't you want to? Don't worry, if you worship me as a teacher, I guarantee that you can comprehend this Taoist character day and night, with the help of this thing, presumably, you will soon break through to the quasi-saint. Seeing that Mo Chen didn't speak, the Queen Mother of the West said temptingly.

To tell the truth, Mo Chen was a little moved, Taishang accepted him as an apprentice, but he didn't give him a sermon, he was groping for cultivation by himself, with this Taoist word in front of him, it means that someone has opened up the road, let him go, it is still a smooth road, and anyone is moved.

However, he thought about it slightly, and still refused: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that Mo Chen has already worshiped under the Taishang Sage, and he doesn't dare to change the door without the permission of the master and his old man." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as you worship under my door, I will definitely go and share the conversation with your master, I think he will give me this thin noodles. The Queen Mother of the West said again.

"Unless the family teacher personally asks me to change the court, Mo Chen will not worship others as teachers again, and I hope that my mother will forgive me. Mo Chen refused again, just now he thought clearly, Taishang Laojun is the head of all saints, there are many treasures, it can be called the existence of the first person under the Dao Ancestor, although this Queen Mother of the West looks extraordinary, but it is definitely not as strong as his master, what she can give, Lao Jun will definitely be able to give.

There is no need for him to be far away, for the sake of a little profit, change the court, the quasi-holy road, Lao Jun only has two disciples, himself and Master Xuandu, can you not arrange it?

Besides, the Queen Mother of the West didn't know him, just the first time they met, they wanted to take him as an apprentice, and it was not clear what they had in mind.

Speaking of which, Mo Chen really wondered, what did these bigwigs like about him, why did they want to take him as an apprentice, was it because he was handsome?

"Bold!"

Queen Mother Xi's tone suddenly became extremely cold, and she seemed to be angry, only to hear her say: "I have been in the desolate world for so many years, and there has never been a junior who dares to refuse my kindness again and again, you dare to refuse me repeatedly, Bi Fang!"

"Mother!" replied Bi Fang.

"You go and send that little monk down Kunlun Mountain, I want to leave this little crow in Kunlun Mountain, you don't want to worship me as a teacher, I want you to worship me as a teacher! Not only that, I also have to preach for you every day, I wish you to break through to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian as soon as possible!"

Is this power unreasonable? It means imprisoning him!

This is not as good as the saints going down to the mortal meeting, there is Taishang Laojun to support him, and the quasi-Daoist people dare not rob it, this is the territory of the Queen Mother of the West, and if they want to forcibly accept him as a disciple, he really can't resist.

If other immortals and demons heard about it, the cliff would be envious and jealous of Mo Chen's situation, and what a happy trouble it would be to be robbed by a bunch of powerful people to accept apprentices.

"Yes, sis. Bi Fang responded, his body shook and became much larger, and at the same time, a mana appeared on his body, wanting to hold the little monk on its back, and Mo Chen didn't dare to stop it, he could only watch from the side, it was useless to block it, and the Queen Mother of the West could stare at it.

Seeing that the little monk was supported on Bi Fang's back, Mo Chen decided to try again, only to hear him say: "Niangniang, it is Mo Chen's honor to take a fancy to Mo Chen, if you accept Mo Chen as an apprentice, it is better to go to Tushi Palace with me and discuss with my master in person, why do you have to trap me in Kunlun Mountain? ”

Going to Tushi Palace?

The face of the Queen Mother of the West seemed to be smiling, of course, Mo Chen couldn't see the face of the Queen Mother of the West, she secretly thought, this little crow still has a little calculation, he really went to the Tushi Palace, Lao Jun is there to support him, how can he get his wish?

The twisted melon is not sweet, and it may quench your thirst!

If that Lao Jun knocks on the door, even if he is invincible, he can run away with this kid, he can't beat it, but he hides it so that Lao Jun can't find it, as long as he gets the baby, it's worth it.

"Yes, the twisted melon is not sweet, Qingxue, why do you have to be like this, you know, it should be yours after all, and there is no way if it is not your forcible request. ”

A majestic male voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and when Mo Chen heard it, his heart suddenly rejoiced, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Emperor, why are you here?"

I saw that Bi Fang, who spread his wings and wanted to fly away, suddenly stopped there, and a Yin Tianzi wearing a dragon robe appeared in front of it silently, and the Yin Tianzi stretched out his hand, and the little monk came to his arms.

"Yudu!"

The Queen Mother of the West, who was sitting on the main seat, gritted her teeth and said......