Chapter 17: Go and Stay

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Shangguan Xiaoxian almost couldn't help screaming, but after all, she didn't scream unscrupulously, she didn't let loose and there was only one reason for her unscrupulousness, only the man standing quietly in front of her.

-- Ink pouring pool.

Shangguan Xiaoxian doesn't like others to steal her limelight the most, because she doesn't like to be a supporting role, but at this moment, anyone can see that the protagonist at this time is definitely not her Shangguan Xiaoxian, but the young swordsman who is standing quietly in front of him.

It is precisely because the protagonist is the young swordsman standing in front of her that Shangguan Xiaoxian is not angry, if others want to snatch his position as the protagonist, then she must have been angry, but Mo Dumping Chi is an exception.

In her eyes, Mo Dumping is definitely a very, very special man, so this person can be an exception, otherwise if it were a different person, he would have already died.

The room was quiet, no one spoke, and it was so quiet that it felt suffocating. No one likes the quietness in this situation, because no one is willing to face death, at least everyone here has not lived enough, and they all hope to live for decades, but Mo Dumping Chi did not speak, they can only honestly close their mouths, except for closing their mouths, even if they are as smart as Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang, they can't think of any good way.

But fortunately, Mo Dump Chi was not meant to suffocate this group of people, so he finally spoke, his eyes had already looked at Lu Xiaofeng, when he looked at Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng already felt that Mo Dump Chi's eyes were looking at him, he could see that Mo Dump Chi's eyes were very calm, but this kind of calm made him feel like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, and no one knew when this volcano would erupt.

Mo Tingchi glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and then said slowly to Lu Xiaofeng: "I remember I told you that I have few friends. ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "I still remember your words." ”

Mo Tingchi said, "Then do you remember that I already regarded you as a friend?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and nodded: "I not only remember this sentence. And I remember that afternoon, you and I got drunk. ”

Mo Dumping Chi didn't pause, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "I regard you as a friend, so do you also regard me as your friend?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Although you are a lonely person, you are a rare good friend like Zhu Zhu, so you are my friend Lu Xiaofeng." ”

A smile appeared on Mo Tingchi's calm face, and he said, "Very good." Would you like to ask your friend for help?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Mo Tingchi, looked at those calm eyes, and said silently: "Although I have always been lazy, I can't ignore the affairs of my friends. ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and said, "Then the only thing I ask you to do now is to leave." ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, he didn't move all over his body, he looked at Mo Tingchi and said, "My friend asked me to go, I will naturally go, but whether I leave or stay, I should ask you a question." ”

Ink poured his head. "You ask." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The reason why you want me to leave is because the next thing is related to Hu Tiehua?"

Mo Dumping Chi didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically: "If I say that it has something to do with Hu Tiehua, then will you leave?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "If it has something to do with Hu Tiehua, then I must stay, because although you are my friend, Hu Tiehua is also my friend, so I can't ignore your affairs." I don't seem to have any reason to ignore his affairs. ”

The surface of the ink pouring pool is still very calm, and there is no anger at all. Said lightly: "So you choose to take care of his business and ignore mine?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Mo Tianchi with a sincere face and said, "Because I know that his matter is a big deal, and your matter is not as big as his." ”

Mo Tianchi agreed with this point of view, he waved his hand to Lu Xiaofeng for the second time, and said a word, "Okay, then you sit." ”

Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng sat firmly on the chair. But his heart has begun to sour, the last thing he wants to see has appeared, but now what else can he do to solve it, he grabbed a glass of wine and poured it directly into his stomach.

Wine is not bitter, but it is bitter in the stomach.

Mo Dumping Chi no longer paid attention to Lu Xiaofeng. Now that Lu Xiaofeng's decision has been made, what reason does he have to pay attention to Lu Xiaofeng, so he looked at the Mu Dao man beside Lu Xiaofeng, and when he looked at the Mu Dao man who was wearing a patch Dao robe and immortal wind Dao bones, the person had already stood up, and he nodded at the Mu Dao man.

Mu Dao is a famous swordsman, it is said that swordsmanship is enough to be compared with Ximen Blowing Snow, so Mu Dao people's eyes are naturally not blind, when the eyes of the ink pouring pool look at him, he has already felt it, so the wooden Taoist also stood up, and he also bowed to the ink pouring pool at the same time.

He looked at the Ink Pool.

Mo Tianchi looked at the Mudao people, and he said, "The predecessor is a Wudang Mudao person?"

Mu Dao said: "The old Tao is the Mu Dao man. ”

Mo Dump Chi said again: "The predecessor claimed to be a Mudao person, but he was a cultivator?"

Mu Daoren was stunned for a moment, this was indeed a very interesting question, and he replied honestly: "I cultivate the Tao. ”

Mo poured Chi and said: "The younger generation doesn't know much about Taoism, and only knows that there are two kinds of Taoism. ”

The wooden Taoist gave a salute and said solemnly: "Please advise." ”

Mo poured the pond back and immediately said: "I only know that there is a way to come out and a way to enter the world, and it is also the way of heaven and humanity in the mouth of the world. ”

Mu Daoren nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Mo Tianchi asked, "Dare to ask the seniors whether their cultivation is Heavenly Dao or Humane?"

Mu Daoren smiled: "My cultivation is naturally Dao. ”

Mo Tianchi shook his head and said, "I don't understand. ”

Mu Daoren smiled, he took the wine glass in front of Lu Xiaofeng's table, poured a glass of wine into an empty glass, and drank it immediately. Then he poured another glass of wine and put it on the table, but instead of drinking it, he looked at the thoughtful ink pouring pool with a smile on his face.

When Chu Liuxiang saw this scene, he smiled knowingly, sighed secretly, and then looked at the ink pouring pool like everyone else.

Mo Tianchi didn't speak immediately, he was silent for a long time, and sighed: "The juniors understand what the seniors mean, whether it is heaven or humanity, they are all in one mind. If the heart wants to be born, it will be born, and if the heart wants to enter the world, it will enter the world, just like the predecessors pour wine, the predecessors can choose to drink or not to drink, and this drink or not is all in the heart of the predecessors, which is in line with the natural principle of Taoism. ”

Mu Daoren looked at the ink pouring pool, and a thick look of admiration flashed in his eyes. sighed: "There are countless cultivators throughout the ages, but there are very few people who have explored this kind of truth, and Mr. Mo is really perceptive." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled, he smiled and looked at Mu Daodao: "The seniors came to the banquet today, does that already mean that the seniors seek to enter the world today and not read about being born?"

Mu Dao said: "There are constant disputes in the red dust, although the Mu Dao people are cultivators, but they are also people in the red dust. ”

Mo poured Chi and said: "Since the predecessors are cultivators, they have their own wisdom swords, can they not cut off the red dust and mundane things?"

Mu Dao Man shook his head and sighed, "I also want to study the Heavenly Dao as soon as possible." It's a pity that Lao Dao met people unladylike and made two friends who like to find trouble, so I can only sink into the mud and step into the red dust. ”

Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang looked at the wooden road man who sighed again and again, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Mo Tingchi also chuckled, he waved his hand to the wooden Dao man, and said respectfully, "Okay, that Dao Chang can sit." ”

Mu Daoren nodded slightly. "Thank you." Then the man sat down and closed his mind. But a touch of melancholy and a light sigh flashed between his eyebrows.

If it comes to wisdom and strategic martial arts, even Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng are definitely not his opponents, how can he not know the thoughts of the ink pouring pool at this moment, isn't the ink pouring pool at this moment also obsessed, and the obsession has been decided.

Today's yellow calendar is auspicious, but what is the good luck? This point is difficult for him to guess.

The ink pouring pool did not pause on the wooden man. Then he looked at the third person, who was a monk, a monk in a loose white robe.

Mo Dumping Chi carefully looked at the monk in front of him who he had only met for the first time, although it was only the first time they met, the otherworldly temperament of this monk was unbearable.

The young monk calmly faced the ink pouring pool's scrutiny. His expression and mood did not fluctuate for half a minute, Mo Dump Chi looked at him, why didn't he look at the Ink Dump Pool in front of him anymore, he looked at Ink Dump Chi and couldn't help but secretly fall for the temperament of Ink Dump Pool.

Mo Dumping Chi is by no means a very handsome and chic character, in this regard, he is not only inferior to Lu Xiaofeng, but also inferior to Chu Liuxiang and Yulang Jiang Feng, who have poured thousands of girls. However, he also had to admit that Mo Dump Chi has a very unique beauty and gentle temperament, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

After not speaking for a long time, Mo Tingchi looked at the white-clothed monk in front of him and said, "If the flowers bloom, they can be regarded as flowers, and if they fall, they can be regarded as no flowers?"

The monk smiled slightly, pinched the Buddha salute in his hand, and said: "Flowers bloom naturally as flowers, and flowers fall without flowers." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and said: "Flowers bloom without flowers, flowers fall with flowers, what is the meaning of this?"

The monk said: "Everything in heaven and earth can be without appearance, and all can have appearance, as for whether there is or not, it is all in one mind." ”

Mo Tingchi said with a smile: "Therefore, whether I can speak or not, if the heart says that there is, then there is, if the heart does not have thoughts, then the world can be without." ”

The monk nodded and said, "That's the reason." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and sighed, "I wonder if there is someone in the master's heart at this moment?"

The monk said, "Who?"

Mo poured the pond and said: "Hu Tiehua." ”

The monk shook his head and said, "I want to be friends with this person, but unfortunately this person thinks I am not arrogant enough, so I don't have this person in my heart." ”

Mo Tianchi sighed: "It's a pity that you came here because of this person, monk, and fell into the red dust. ”

The monk smiled slightly, glanced at Chu Liuxiang, and sighed: "This place is full of red dust, but unfortunately I didn't fall into this place for this person, if the poor monk really fell into this place for this person, the poor monk would have already left." ”

Mo poured the pond and said: "It's a pity that it fell into the red dust because of Hu Tiehua." ”

The monk shook his head again and said, "When I came down to this place, because Chu Liuxiang is here, I am here." ”

Mo Tingchi asked, "Therefore, if Chu Liuxiang leaves, will the master leave?"

The monk said: "If Chu Liuxiang leaves, then there is nothing to worry about." ”

Mo Tingchi smiled, waved his hand to signal the monk to take a seat, and sighed: "Very good, figs are really worthy of flowers, you can sit." ”

The monk nodded at the ink pool and sat down.

Whether it was Lu Xiaofeng, Mu Daoren or Wuhua, the three of them had no intention of leaving, but there was no trace of loss or anger on Mo Dumping's face, he looked at everyone very calmly, and his eyes had shifted to Chu Liuxian and Ji Bingyan.

And Lu Xiaofeng, Mu Daoren, and Wuhua, who had just spoken to Mo Dump Chi, looked at the expressions of Ink Dump Pond, and there was already a touch of coldness in their hearts.

A strong chill.

They are all smart people, so they know very well that Mo Dump Chi actually asked one by one, so today Mo Dump Chi hopes that there will be a break today. (To be continued.) )