Chapter 15: Pointing to the Heavens
As soon as the two looked up, they saw a small Taoist priest and drew their swords at them.
Mo Changfeng still had some impressions of this little Taoist priest, and he was one of the disciples who accompanied Yulouzi yesterday.
Mo Changfeng hugged his fists to the little Taoist priest and said: "Mo Changfeng of the Deciding Palace has come to visit the real person of Yulou, and he is tired of the Taoist brother to report it." ”
The little Taoist snorted coldly and said angrily: "You insulted my master, hurt my senior brother, and have face!"
Mo Changfeng apologized: "There was indeed a slight misunderstanding yesterday, and I am here to ask for guilt today." I also hope that Brother Dao will report. ”
The little Taoist priest did not give up, and said: "Some things cannot be revealed by a misunderstanding. Don't think that if you have cultivated profoundly, you will be able to see no one in your eyes. ”
Nie Qingyao was suddenly a little impatient, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Mo Changfeng. Mo Changfeng said: "Brother Dao, Mo Changfeng came here this time, it is indeed sincere, please don't doubt it, Brother Dao." ”
"Shut up! You are in the same company as the demons, and you are embarrassed, I am brilliant and upright, how can I spare you! and eat my sword!" As he spoke, the long sword came out of its sheath and stabbed at Mo Changfeng.
Although Mo Changfeng was helpless, he was also slightly annoyed, seeing him probing the sword to stab, his eyes lit up, and he was about to fight back, but he heard someone shouting: "Stop!" When he looked up, it turned out to be a real person from Yulou walking towards the door. Walking to the front, the real person of the Yulou looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "Stand down!"
The little Taoist priest said aggrievedly: "Master......"
Yulou Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "Don't you understand what the teacher says?"
The little Taoist priest had no choice but to put his sword into the sheath, turned his head and glared at Mo Changfeng fiercely, and left with a snort.
Mo Changfeng clenched his fists and said, "Under Mo Changfeng, I have come to ask the real person of Yulou for guilt!"
Yulou Zhenren said indifferently: "The Mo Palace Master is polite, how can he be old and decayed, dare to ask the Mo Palace Master to come in person to ask for guilt." Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”
Mo Changfeng was helpless for a while, knowing that he was old and loved face, so he could only say calmly: "Yulou is really serious. In the next place, sincerely. You and I are fellow believers, but there was indeed some misunderstanding yesterday, and Changfeng is here to compensate you. If the old man still feels angry, let him endure the punishment, Changfeng will never complain, I just hope that this yesterday's incident can be revealed. Changfeng thanked the real person first. ”
Seeing that Mo Changfeng's face was full of sincerity, Yulou Zhenren's mind flickered, he sighed, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm old, I'm really old...... Rat belly and chicken intestines, it's not as good as a junior, the little old man is ridiculous, ridiculous......"
Mo Changfeng waved his hand and said: "Where is this! The old man is highly respected and is really a model for my generation." The old man's sentence "When the war of time is extinguished, the demon is removed, I should go into the mountain to bury my bones" moved the younger generation. The old man has the world in his mind and cares about the common people, which is really admirable. Speaking of this, Mo Changfeng bowed deeply.
Mo Changfeng said word by word, and his feelings were sincere. The eyes of the real person of Yulou were slightly red when Mo Changfeng said it, and when he saw Mo Changfeng falling to the ground, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Yulou Zhenren said: "Torture the old decay, what is the Mo Palace Master doing! I dare not be ashamed, I dare not be ashamed...... Please sit down, please!"
"Real person please!"
When a few people entered the temple, the real person of Yulou instructed his disciples to make tea. After Mo Changfeng and Nie Qingyao worshiped Sanqing, they invited him to take a seat. After a short time, the disciple brought three cups of tea. Mo Changfeng stretched out his hand to take it, and before he could open the lid of the bowl, he smelled the faint fragrance of tea. When the lid of the bowl is opened, I see a few pieces of tender green tea leaves floating in the tea cup, the tea is slightly green and transparent, the tea fragrance is overflowing, refreshing people's hearts, and I can't help but admire: "Good tea!"
Yulou Zhenren smiled and said: "This is the spring tea on the nearby Yunmen Mountain, it is not a rare thing, even ordinary people can drink it often." I am poor in the door, it is difficult to find elegant things, and the hospitality is not good, and I hope that the Lord of the Mo Palace will not blame!"
Mo Changfeng hurriedly said: "Where is it, the cultivators of my generation, why bother to ask for such exaggeration, it's just that this tea, although it is not rare, has a different taste." ”
"I still have quite a few here, since Palace Master Mo likes it, he might as well bring some back. Someone", Yu Louzi called a disciple, "You go and take out some of this tea bag and give it to the Mo Palace Master." ”
Mo Changfeng said: "The real person is polite, how dare Changfeng take love!"
Yulou is really humane: "It's okay, it's okay." I hope that the Lord of the Mo Palace will not dislike it. ”
Mo Changfeng said: "The real person is serious, in this way, Changfeng is not welcome." ”
The age gap between the two is very far, but they are both innocent and kind-hearted. After some politeness, they talked eloquently, and the deeper they talked, the more surprised the two became. Mo Changfeng was surprised that although Yulouzi was a person from a small sect, he had seen and heard far-reaching, and he had unique insights into things. And Yulouzi was surprised that although Mo Changfeng was young, in addition to his amazing powers, he was also ambitious, caring for the common people and determined, which made him impressed and admired. The two talked happily, and then Mo Changfeng expressed his views on monsters to Yulouzi. When Yulouzi heard that the black bear spirit respected the teacher because of the Tao, the yellow lion spirit collected the body of the teacher and avenged the medical woman, and the leopard spirit saved people with righteousness, he also sighed with emotion, and gradually changed his opinion of them.
After some talking, Yulouzi invited Mo Changfeng and Nie Qingyao to have dinner together, and the two couldn't refuse, so they took a seat at the banquet. The dinner table was full of some green vegetables and wild vegetables, and the two of them did not dislike it in the slightest, but felt fresh and refreshing, and they were very luscious, and they couldn't help but praise it again and again. After a few glasses of sake, Mo Changfeng took off the sword on his back, handed it to Yulou Zhenren with both hands, and said: "In the next moment, I was reckless and ruined the real person's sword, and I feel guilty." Now this sword is countervailed, but I hope that the real person will not give up, so as to settle down in the burning heart. ”
Yu Louzi was a person who loved swords like his life, and when he heard him say this, he had already broken off the reason for his refusal, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "The sword of the old man is just an ordinary thing, but since Xiaoyou said so, the old man is not easy to refuse." So he took the sword with both hands, and glanced at it carelessly, but he could not take his eyes off it. I saw that his pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and his whole body trembled, "This is the ......" and "Zheng" pulled out the sword with a bang, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword body, his expression was extremely excited, his lips trembled, and he muttered: "Long Yuan! This is the sword of Ten Thousand Dragons! Oh my God! This is the sword in the Dragon Palace! I can see this sword today, I will die without regrets, and I will die without regrets......
Mo Changfeng asked curiously, "Real person, do you know this sword?"
Yu Louzi tried to calm himself, but he still said excitedly: "Don't hide it from Xiaoyou, this sword is indeed a thing of the Dragon Palace." According to legend, it was made of extraterrestrial meteorite gold, and it was raised in the cold ice for a hundred years before it became this sword. You see, this sword is cold all over the body, and it is very sharp, very forgable. ”
Mo Changfeng said: "That's just an extraordinary material, but it's not necessarily that powerful!"
"No, little friend, please take a closer look!" As he spoke, Yulou Zhenren injected a trace of mana into the sword. I saw that as soon as the mana was injected into the sword, the sword suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and the sword body instantly emitted a rich cold aura. Immediately afterward, a dragon groan was heard.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the house, making it impossible to open your eyes. Yulou Zhenren hurriedly returned the sword to the sheath, and the wind suddenly stopped.
Yulou Zhenren reluctantly handed the sword to Mo Changfeng, and said, "It's not that the old man is unwilling, it's just that this sword is too precious, and the old man really doesn't dare to accept it." ”
Mo Changfeng waved his hand, there was no trace of greed in his eyes, and said, "The real person is serious." Since I have given it to a real person, how can I get it back? Moreover, the real man is a lover of the sword. This sword is nothing more than a pile of scrap metal in my hands, and it can only be used in the hands of real people. The apprentice who guards the door is also very interesting, and if the real person doesn't want it, he can give it to him. ”
Yulou Zhenren said helplessly: "Xiaoyou is really as wise as a torch." ”
Mo Changfeng said: "The real person praised it falsely. I look at his swordsmanship, and when he makes a move, he has a little bit of a way, and he must have an excellent understanding, and over time, the future is limitless. ”
When the real person of Yulou heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "Little friend praises falsely." It's just that Xiaoyou can know that Jin Yu is not guilty, and he is guilty? Although the old man loves this sword very much, but in my hands, it will inevitably cause other people's greed, and I am afraid that I will not be able to keep it even if I want to. ”
Mo Changfeng said: "Real people can rest assured that they will be robbed, and whoever dares to rob them will be the enemy of me Mo Changfeng." If anyone dares to covet this sword, the real person can tell me, and I will deal with him. ”
Yulou Zhenren couldn't shirk anymore, and said: "That is the case, then the old man accepted it shamelessly." It's just, how did Xiaoyou get this sword?"
Changfeng immediately told him how to fight with Chi Lian Immortal, how to kill her and get this sword.
Yulou Zhenren exclaimed: "Xiaoyou actually killed the Chilian Immortal? That Chilian Immortal has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he has been able to turn into a human form. Xiaoyou is really powerful, and it is really a blessing for the common people. It's just that the old man heard that the Chi Lian Immortal seems to have a close relationship with Ao Shuang, the fifth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and now that Xiaoyou has killed the Chi Lian Immortal, I'm afraid that Ao Shuang may not be willing to give up, presumably this Ten Thousand Dragons Yuan Sword was also given to her by Ao Shuang. ”
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Mo Changfeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Real people don't have to worry, I will find a way to resolve this conflict." Just put your heart in your stomach, and he won't ask you for this sword. ”
The real person of Yulou couldn't say anything, and after chatting for a while, Mo Changfeng and Nie Qingyao got up to say goodbye. Yulou Zhenren sent the two of them out of the gate, and the person guarding the door was still the disciple he had seen when he first came. Seeing Mo Changfeng come out, he snorted coldly, don't look over.
Mo Changfeng smiled meaningfully, stepped forward, and said, "Have you ever seen a real swordsmanship?"
The master was beside him, and the disciple had a bad seizure, and said angrily: "I have been practicing the thirty-six style Wentian Sword since I was a child, I have never seen the sword technique, have you seen it?"
Mo Changfeng sneered: "Ask the sky, if you really know the swordsmanship, why ask the sky? If you really know the swordsmanship, you can force the sky to fear you!"
The disciple handed his sword to Mo Changyi, and said, "Speak wildly, if you know swordsmanship, dance and show me!"
Mo Changfeng pushed his sword away and said, "My swordsmanship is too domineering, your sword can't withstand it." He turned around and walked to the jade building and said, "Real person, borrow a sword." As he spoke, he copied Long Yuan from the hands of the real person in the Jade Building, and with a sound of "Zheng", he took the sword out of its sheath and pointed it at the sky!
At that moment, Mo Changfeng's whole person's momentum changed, arrogant, domineering, compassionate, and pride all together, and he couldn't live forever. "Roar!" Longquan Sword roared, and then, the sky darkened in an instant as if it had been torn apart.
There was a rumbling thunder, like ten thousand horses galloping, with thousands of lightning bolts tearing apart the dark firmament, and when it landed, it illuminated Mo Changfeng's figure, like an undefeated god of war, flying and domineering.
Seeing that Ben Lei was about to fall on him, the disciple was panicked and sluggish, unable to avoid it, and his heart was like ashes in an instant.
However, suddenly it dawned, as if nothing had happened. When he came back to his senses, he only saw that the Long Yuan Sword had been inserted into the ground and kept shaking back and forth, buzzing.
Looking at Mo Changfeng again, he had already walked out of more than ten zhang, leaving only a back. He suddenly said:
"Remember, this sword is called Zhitian. ”
The disciple was shocked.
Yulouzi's face changed greatly, looking at Mo Changfeng's back, his heart was beating.
"The future of this son is limitless!"