"Who are you?" asked the woman, tilting her head curiously.

I saw that the woman was about 20 years old, dressed in green, with long hair up to her waist, and a peach blossom in her bun, the green hosta hairpin was crystal clear, the flowers were curly, the eyebrows were like willow leaves, the eyes were like black gems, the dripping and flexible tight, the nose was small and exquisite, the lips were not stained red, and the face was powderless but crystal like water.

Mo Wen couldn't hide from it, so he could only say lightly: "In the lower yin and yang, I strayed into your land, and I ask the fairy for forgiveness." ”

"Yin and Yangzi?" The woman looked up and down suspiciously, her eyes narrowed and smiled, "Laughing is not like laughing, crying is not like crying, yin and yang are weird, this name is really worthy of you." ”

Mo Wen was too lazy to follow the woman too much, so he could only arch his hand and say, "I'll leave now." ”

"You stand still," the woman saw that Mo asked to leave, and immediately stopped in front of him, "Is this the place where you say you can go, what sect and sect are you, and who is your disciple, you have to make it clear, otherwise the fairy will not be able to spare you today." ”

"There is no door and no faction in the next, it is a small scattered cultivation in the fairy world, and you can't enter the eyes of the fairy, and please don't be embarrassed by the fairy. Mo Wen frowned and said, the woman's speed was very fast, and Mo Wen couldn't see this woman's cultivation, so he tolerated everywhere and didn't want to cause more trouble.

Mo Wen came to the fairy world for three purposes, one is to seek justice for himself, the second is to find a glimmer of life in the human and underworld worlds, the third is to rescue Chang'e in the Demon Suppression Tower, and the third purpose is to add it after the death of Que A, just because this is Que A's wish, there is nothing else.

"Nonsense," the woman's eyes widened, and she said, "How can people in the immortal world have the theory of loose cultivation, Kunlun Immortal Cultivation, Foshan Zen Sect, or Yutian Taoism, the three gates are the ancestors of all immortals, you will never be self-taught without a teacher, no teacher and no ancestors." ”

Mo Wen was embarrassed in his heart, and he forgot that there are three camps in the fairy world, Kunlun Immortal Cultivation is the Jade Emperor's lineage, drinking the righteousness of heaven and earth to become immortals, Foshan Zenmen, naturally it is the Black Astringent Society headed by Brother Rulai, and the Yutian Taoist is the Taoist camp headed by Taishang Laojun.

Mo Wen pondered: "It's not that I deliberately expired the fairy, but because I first entered the Jade Heaven Dao Gate, and then learned the art of Zen Gate, which was chaotic, so I claimed to be a loose cultivator." ”

"I see," the woman's tone softened, "then who is your master, I know the number one in the fairy world, you don't want to lie to me, you dare to trespass on my Xiaohuatun, I must sue your master." ”

Mo Wen shook his head, and then said seriously: "The family teacher has long passed away and died in the dispute between immortals and demons, so for the sake of the fairy's longevity, the complaint is still exempted." ”

"Flutter" the woman couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, "You are a funny person, you can talk so seriously in such a joke, you are really stupid." ”

Mo Wen frowned: "I have already admitted my mistake under the bottom, and I ask the fairy not to embarrass me again." ”

"Obviously, you trespassed first, I just asked a few words, where did I embarrass you?" the woman asked angrily.

"It's a mistake," Mo Wen hurriedly said, "That fairy has nothing to ask, so he will leave." ”

"If you go out now, believe it or not, I will immediately summon a message and let the Heavenly Soldiers come and get you?" the woman said angrily pointing at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen couldn't help but retract the foot that was about to take a step, what is the situation in the fairy world now, where is the Demon Suppression Tower, he has no way of knowing, if his identity is exposed, he is afraid that the troubles in the future will be endless.

Mo Wen turned around and looked at the woman calmly: "Dare to ask how the fairy can let go of Zaixia?"

The woman raised her head and pondered for a while, her eyes narrowed again, and she pointed to the bucket not far away and said, "There is a river in the west of Xiaohuatun, you use these two buckets to carry water, and then water all the peach trees in Xiaohuatun, and I will let you go." ”

Mo Wen took a look, this so-called Xiaohuatun is a peach orchard, hundreds of meters in length and width, and there are about more than 800 peach trees, which cannot be watered even if ordinary people are tired to death, but it is naturally not difficult for Mo Wen, and the bucket is also made of ordinary peach wood, there is nothing strange about it.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen nodded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

The woman's eyes narrowed into a crescent: "Then let's start." ”

Mo Wen calmly lifted the two buckets and walked towards the west of Taoyuan, where there was indeed a river, or a river formed by flowing down from a waterfall in the sky, only about ten meters away from Taoyuan.

Mo Wen walked to the river in three or two steps, and the usual ** ordinary immortals would use it when he shrunk the ground into inches, so Mo Wen was naturally not afraid of revealing his identity, but when he put the bucket into the river to draw water, he couldn't help frowning

Just because the river water is very strange, Mo Wen put the bucket on the surface of the water and didn't use any force, the bucket sank, and when the water was full, Mo Wen couldn't lift it up by relying on the strength of his body, Mo Wen now seems to be an ordinary body, but in fact, it has a black hole body inside, even if it is dozens of tons of things, it doesn't take much strength to lift it, this small bucket of water can't be lifted, no wonder he frowned, no wonder the woman smiled so brightly just now.

Mo Wen was angry and sank into the dantian, Zhen Yuan swam his arms, and pulled out the bucket with a sullen snort, and the bucket of water actually wanted to use Zhen Yuan, which said that he didn't laugh at the dead? Mo Wen sighed in his heart, and filled the other bucket with force, and then walked back with both hands holding the bucket flat.

The woman seemed to be afraid of Mo Wen running away, and as soon as he took two steps back, he saw the woman coming towards her, holding a small spoon for soup in her hand, just like a teaching rod in the hand of a teacher in the classroom.

"Do you need this," the woman's grinning face turned into surprise, "you can carry two buckets?"

Mo Wen glanced at the woman calmly: "Didn't you say it." ”

The woman was stunned, and hurriedly got out of the way, letting Mo ask over, with novelty written on her face.

"Hey, do you know what kind of water is in this bucket?" the woman asked from behind.

The conditions have been negotiated, Mo Wen is too lazy to talk nonsense, he hurries in front of him, puts down a bucket of water when he walks to the peach orchard, lifts another bucket of water and falls down against a peach tree, not stingy at all.

"Stop, stop. The woman next to her saw that Mo Wen was so real, and a tree was about to be watered with a bucket of water, and her delicate little face was red nervously, and she hurriedly stopped it.

Mo Wen lifted up half a bucket of water and put it on the ground, before turning around and asking, "What does the fairy mean?"

"You," the woman sighed, "see for yourself." ”

Mo Wen turned his head suspiciously, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the peach tree that had just been watered was growing like a drug, and the flowers were blooming and fruiting, and after a few times, the peach tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye

"What's going on?" Mo asked.

"It's just that I didn't make it clear to you," the woman didn't blame Mo Wen, but looked up at the peach tree that grew to more than four meters high with red eyes, and said pitifully, "This peach tree is called a thousand-year-old peach, a thousand years of flowering and a thousand years of fruit, you just watered too much, violating its natural laws, it will accelerate its growth, and its vitality will be consumed." ”

"Just half a bucket of water can drown a tree?" Mo Wen said in a daze.

"This is not ordinary water," the woman said, turning her head, "Tianshui is a branch of weak water, and a drop of water is enough to reach a lake, and its power will naturally be thousands of times greater than ordinary water." ”

"Weak water, no wonder it's so heavy. Mo asked with a clear face.

"Forget it, let's go. The woman touched the dead tree with a sad face, "It's just that I was too playful, I wanted to play tricks on you, but I didn't expect it to kill it, and decades of hard work were all in vain, it will definitely blame me." ”

Mo Wen was relieved when he heard this, but when he heard the woman's words, he couldn't bear it for a while, although he didn't know the reason for it, but this peach tree was indeed watered to death by Mo Wen.

"I Mo Yin and Yang Zi have never owed favors, and the things I promised you haven't been done yet, and I won't leave," Mo Wen looked at the dead tree in front of him, and then said, "You get out of the way." ”

The woman wiped her tears, turned around suspiciously, and asked, "What to do?"

Mo Wen didn't answer, he pressed his hand on the dead tree, closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into it, the vitality was exhausted but the source of life was not damaged, that is, he didn't deserve to die but died, it was almost the same as Yangshou was not exhausted, as long as he added some vitality to it, it would not be difficult to save the peach tree.

The woman looked at Mo Wen without blinking, as if she was curious about what he was going to do, but then, she couldn't help but cover her mouth.

I saw that the leaves of the dead tree fell to the ground, and the dead branches gradually regained their vitality, and the flower bones emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the leaves also revealed new shoots.

"You can afford to learn the art of resurrection, as far as I know, only the Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva can bring the dead back to life, are you a master disciple of Buddhism?" the woman asked in surprise.

Mo Wen opened his eyes, glanced at the peach tree depressedly, and was very dissatisfied, what are you doing with a broken tree at such an age? Thousands of living beings in the world have lives, Mo Wen didn't expect that the life of this tree would be so long, and saving it would consume thousands of years of its own vitality, and the vitality of animals is different from the vitality of plants, according to this calculation, this tree still has tens of thousands of years of life.

"I am fortunate enough to enter the Buddha's door, and mastering this technique is also unintentional. Mo Wen explained lightly.

"If the genius of the sky is wise and foolish, I am too rude. The woman said happily.

Mo Wen turned around and said: "Please also ask the fairy to explain how much water is appropriate for each tree, there is still something to do, complete the agreement with the fairy, and ask the fairy not to embarrass me again." ”

"Every tree is watered every ten years, from germination to maturity, three spoonfuls at a time. The woman quickly explained, "Also, don't call me a fairy anymore." ”

"It's good. Mo Wen nodded, then took the spoon in the woman's hand, lifted the bucket and walked to the peach tree next to it.

The woman blinked, as if she didn't react for a while, she thought that she said don't call her fairy anymore, Mo Wen will definitely ask what her name is.

"I'll call me Xiao Jiu. The woman walked up behind Mo Wen and said.

Mo Wen hummed lightly, then lifted the bucket to water another peach tree, and didn't seem to care at all.

The corners of the woman's mouth pursed slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with Mo Wen's attitude, but after all, her scheming was not deep, especially the peach tree's resurrection made her very happy, and after a while, these unhappiness were forgotten.

"Isn't it really sinking?" Xiao Jiu asked when he saw Mo Wen picking up a spoon and easily scooping out a spoonful of water and pouring it under the tree.

"Who gave you your name, Yin Yang Zi, what a strange name. ”

"Where is your cultivation place? Xiankunlun, Puyuan, or Penglai Mountain on Jeju Island?"

"Do you have any siblings?"