"Brother Mo Lan, there is something wrong with what you just said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 What are the three outlines and five constants, it is simply framing human nature. For example, if you say so, my hair should not be cut?"

"This is wrong, Brother Zeng must have misunderstood. This statement is just an exaggeration, and Confucianism just makes everyone love their parents more, and filial piety comes first. ”

"Well, then if your parents give birth to you, but they don't teach you, but beat you every day. What do you do?"

"Beat you every day, isn't that what you're teaching?"

"! You're simply misinterpreting the meaning of words. ”

"Parents all over the world love their offspring, but in different ways. ”

When Wei Suo heard this, he immediately continued to refute. He has seen too many strange events on Earth, and naturally it seems to be reasonable.

As the topic of discussion deepened, the voices of the two became louder and louder. Let the rest of the boat be speechless very.

"These two guys have been arguing for a long time, right?"

"For more than one day, they've been arguing since this morning. At first, I just thought that the two of them were debating Confucianism, but now they are arguing, whether the son you gave birth to is surnamed Wang or Song. ”

"By the way, it was very cold for a while last night, did you notice?"

"Ahh ”

"Ah, I feel the coldness you said. Could it be that the further you go in, the colder it gets?"

"Wait, what about Li Jiacheng? Is he still sleeping in his room?"

The monks stayed in their rooms at night to practice, and during the day they gathered on the deck, either farting and chatting, or exercising together to defend themselves. This is mainly because of the effect of resentment, if you don't communicate with people too much, you may have a problem with your head one day.

It's been three poles in the day, and I haven't come out yet. One of them got up and went to call the door, but he didn't respond for a long time, which made him very depressed.

However, this is also normal, cultivators sometimes practice the Fa, get up, and stay in the room for ten days and half a month in a row. And in addition to the room, it has the function of isolating the divine sense, so the person who came to call the door had to go back in a huff.

As soon as he talked about this, a monk who had a good relationship with Li Jiacheng said in surprise: "No, this guy doesn't have any exercises to understand recently." No, I'll take a look. ”

This man goes fast and returns quickly. It's just that when he came back, he said with a shocked face: "Li Jiacheng is not in the room!"

If it's not in the room, where would it be? The ship wasn't big, except for the room where the monks meditated, and there were treasures that prevented the divine sense. So as soon as the divine sense was swept away, the ship was clearly seen by everyone.

This ship is dedicated to crossing the sea of thunder, and only those with high-level tokens can make the boat move. And the low-level token guys can only find a sampan to row to the third round of the spot by themselves, so you can imagine their misery.

And now the owner of this boat is naturally Mo Lan Gongzi. Mo Lan Gongzi was still debating with Wei Suo, and when he heard someone say that someone was missing, he immediately began to look for it.

Although the divine sense swept it, everyone still searched every corner of the boat in person. The result is still the same, the people are gone.

"If Brother Li goes out of the boat, the formation on the ship will be displayed, but I didn't feel any formation fluctuations yesterday. Mo Lan Gongzi said with a frown.

This ship naturally has formation fluctuations, which can hide the breath or accelerate and so on. So it's really intriguing that a big living person is missing. Moreover, the people on the ship are all monks of the Jindan realm, although this realm is the basic realm in the thunder punishment sea, but when it is placed outside, it is a party to the sky.

Not to mention a person walking out of the room and flying away. It is the wind in the air and the aura of heaven and earth, they can detect the subtleties. But now that there is no big living person, everyone feels a little speechless.

"Isn't it that he couldn't resist the resentment and was taken away by the resentment?"

"Impossible, Brother Li's exercises are more advanced than my junior brother, and if something happens, I'll have an accident first. ”

After listening to this man's account, it is indeed true. Although Li Shucheng is not as good as Mo Lan Gongzi and Wei Suo, the two perverts, among the monks in the boat, his skills can be regarded as being in the top three.

Everyone talked and discussed, but they didn't say why. I had to put my eyes all on Mo Lan Gongzi and Wei Suo.

Mo Lan Gongzi said solemnly: "This matter is really strange, so be it." I used my skills to write a big word for everyone to suppress evil. ”

Hearing that Mo Lan Gongzi was willing to give the treasure, all the monks thanked him one after another. This strange place, it is estimated that there are two kinds of monks who are not afraid.

One is the Mao Taoist priest who mainly destroys evil and destroys demons, although they are not good at beating people, but they are fighting some demons and monsters, which is a dozen and one accurate. The other is the Confucian monks who are full of righteousness, and their exercises have an innate ability to restrain all evil spirits.

I saw Mo Lan Gongzi take out a large pen, and then bite the tip of his tongue and spit out sperm blood. After staining this with essence blood, it was volleyed into the air. After a few simple strokes, the air was like magic, and a piece of rice paper with the word "positive" appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

After giving words to several people in a row, Mo Lan Gongzi finally turned his head and said to Wei Suo: "Brother Zeng, do you need my little trick?"

Wei Suo pouted and said, "Forget it, if there is really an evil demon, I guess I can catch him for drinking." ”

Mo Lan Gongzi smiled, put away the large pen, and then crossed his knees to breathe. Thinking about it, he had just written a few words in a row, which obviously made his breath unstable.

In the voice of singing the praises of the Molan Prince, all the monks accepted this ink treasure full of righteousness.

This Mobaowei lock may not know, but all the monks know it. Not to mention that it is used to resist evil spirits, it is to give it to mortals, let them go to places infested by demons and ghosts, those demons and monsters dare not get close, otherwise they will be killed by this righteous qi, ahh

In addition to being able to resist evil demons, after everyone got the words, they felt that the resentment between heaven and earth had weakened by half. If they really got the treasure, they sat back on the deck, or chatted, or did their luck.

"Zeng Gongzi, where did we just go?"

"Speaking of the Emperor's Art, hey, forget it. Looking at your kidney deficiency, it's better to go back to your room to recuperate, don't be fine, spend your efforts on others. ”

Wei Suo actually admired this guy a lot, for some irrelevant people, he lost his blood and strength there. Although this Confucian thought is pedantic, it is really a righteous man and a gentleman in terms of personality.

There was no word all night, but the coldness of the night made everyone even more cold and biting. Even Wei Suo and Mo Lan, who didn't feel it on the first day, felt cold, making them wonder why.

"Liu Xian is gone! Liu Xian is gone!"