Chapter Eighty-Eight: Freedom from Poverty and Inequality (1)

Changsheng shook his head and said, "Little monkey, listen to me, I still have a lot of things I don't understand, you go back to the Xuanjian Sect first, and then come to pick you up after I understand these things, how about it?"

The little monkey grabbed Changsheng's shirt and said with tears: "I don't leave, I have followed you since the inheritance valley, I will not leave all these years, I will not leave anything, I will live together, I will die together, you want to be a good person, I will accompany you to be a good person, you want to be a wicked person, I will be a wicked person with you, do you blame me for not being ruthless enough, I can't kill these gods? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no danger, and I will run away, and I have not done this in the inheritance valley, let alone now?"

Chang Chang sighed, knowing that he persuaded the little monkey not to move, and said: "Little monkey, I can't stay here, let's go to Biting Mountain, say goodbye to Mo Wen, and then make plans." ”

Seeing that Changsheng was no longer chasing him, the little monkey wiped away the tears in his eyes and nodded in agreement.

The two of them simply packed up and went straight to Biting Mountain.

Mo Wenchou lived in seclusion in the mountains, and didn't know what was going on in the outside world, when he saw Changsheng and the two of them coming, he was very surprised, and asked: "Changsheng, why did you come here? It's not safe here, and there are often suspicious people these days." ”

Changsheng sighed: "The Black Blind Valley has been exposed, I can't stay any longer, Daoist Mo, I have something to ask for, and I hope Daoist will agree." ”

Mo asked: "If there is anything, you just say it, I will definitely agree." ”

Changsheng glanced at the little monkey, and suddenly made a move, imprisoning the little monkey, sealing the little monkey's true yuan and divine sense, and then said, "Dao Chief, please help send the little monkey back to the Xuanjian Sect." This time, I'm afraid that I really want to create a great killing, and it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, and the little monkey will only be implicated if he follows me. ”

Mo Wenchou glanced at the little monkey, sighed secretly, and said, "Changsheng, don't worry, I will definitely send the little monkey to the Xuanjian Sect safely." ”

The little monkey wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't spit out half a word, only looked at Changsheng pitifully, and shed tears.

Changsheng glanced at the little monkey again, his heart was sour, and comforted: "Little monkey, it is not the time to meet in the future, you can go back to Tiejian Peak to practice, maybe one day my brother is desperate, and you still need to help." Don't worry, the people in this world who can kill me haven't been born yet, hmph, if you really anger me, where in the world will I not be allowed to dominate?"

Turning his head again, Changsheng instructed Mo Wenchou: "Please Dao Master be sure to send the little monkey to the Xuanjian Sect within twenty days, and ask someone to unlock the seal on the little monkey's body, although my seal can last for a month, but if it exceeds twenty days, I am afraid that it will affect the little monkey's cultivation." ”

Mo Wenchou nodded in agreement, and the little monkey's eyes flickered, full of anxiety and dissatisfaction.

Changsheng scratched the little monkey's head, arched his hand towards Mo Wenchou again, turned around and jumped into the air in one step, floating away.

The Dragon and Tiger Dart Game in Wuyang City was very lively, with more than 1,000 cultivators sitting in the hall of the Dart Bureau, ordering some drinks and snacks at random, talking and laughing.

"I heard that no, Xu Xun, the sect master of the Biquan Sect, did his best as the master of the whole sect, and invited friends, and there were forty-five people in his party, and he went to the 100,000 mountains to capture the immortals. A cultivator with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes whispered, "I heard that the worst people who went there were also in the early stage of the Distraction Divine Realm, and there were only eight masters in the Mahayana Realm, and there was also a formation disk of the Qiankun Bagua Array. The thief-eyed cultivator made an exaggerated expression and said, "This time, Xu Lao Liu's hands are fast, and he can be regarded as having a good catch." ”

A strong man at the adjacent table glanced at the thief-eyed guy with disdain, and said loudly: "Old Sixth Chen, how can this money be so easy to earn, Sect Master Xu's group of people have not heard from him for three days, maybe they will be killed by that kid from Changsheng a long time ago." If that kid is so easy to deal with, how can he survive to this day? You little thief, even if you steal things, you can also covet such things? Be careful that the guy who eats on your head is gone. ”

The strong man's disdainful tone of Chen Lao Liu was irritated, he stood up and said angrily: "Liu San, how much better are you than Lao Tzu?

Liu San slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", stood up, pointed at Chen Laoliu's nose and shouted: "You thief, don't you want to live, do you dare to argue with your grandfather, believe it or not, grandpa, I will slap you to death?"

Everyone in the hall looked at it together, Chen Lao Liu was so humiliated by Liu San in public, where could he lose his face, crossed his waist, held his thin chest, and shouted loudly: "Liu San, you have a kind, you are ruthless, Lao Tzu is waiting here, if you don't slap Lao Tzu to death today, you will have the surname of the dog." ”

Everyone laughed, who didn't know that fighting was forbidden in this dragon and tiger dart game, Liu San really wanted to make a move, but he was afraid that if he didn't wait for him to shoot Chen Lao Liu, he himself would have been shot to death, and this Chen Lao Liu was obviously soft.

Liu San saw that Chen Lao Liu was a scoundrel, glanced at him, and said, "Grandpa, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" After that, he sat down to drink and eat food.

After such a fuss, everyone's topic gradually turned to Changsheng.

"Is this immortal really that powerful? Can you kill Sect Master Xu and his party?"

"You don't understand this, do you know that Jumen? It's the crazy man who killed tens of billions of people decades ago, the Eight Great Immortal Sects, the Demon Sect and the Shang Alliance didn't break him, this person is tied to immortality, if Jumen makes a move, he wants to kill Xu Xun's group, it's not a piece of cake to chop pork on the chopping board. Someone is clever and explains.

"Didn't I hear that the gate is dead? No, it hasn't been seen for years. ”

"Do you believe this? What did Changsheng rely on when he broke into the Emei Sect? It wasn't this one, so he was so frightened that the Emei Sect hid in the mountain protection array, and seventy or eighty masters died, and they didn't dare to come out and say a word. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, if the disciples of the Emei Sect hear this, won't they chop you up as ribs?"

"What are you afraid of? The old ladies of Emei Sect dare to bully and bully our little casual cultivators, and if you really want to meet a powerful one, it is also Wu Dalang who sells baked cakes and coaxes one. The words were very tough, but the voice was so small that it was inaudible.

In one corner of the hall, a blue-faced man with a huge hat on his head, suppressed his brows, and occupied a table by himself, drinking himself while listening carefully to the discussion of the crowd.

The Dragon and Tiger Dart Bureau is a gathering place for scattered cultivation and small and medium-sized sect disciples, one is the task released here, many of which are suitable for casual cultivation and small and medium-sized sect disciples to do, and casual cultivation can also earn some Pei Yuan Dan cultivation, and the other is that due to the large number of people gathered, all kinds of gossip news that do not need money are flying all over the sky, although it is true that there are few and many fakes, but it is also a way for a casual cultivator who has little money in his hand to obtain news.