Chapter 92 Fiction and Reality
"Idiot, who cares about you, it's really stupid, don't look at what place this is" Cai Jialong shouted loudly in a unique tone, "Come on~, robbed ~~"
Xiao Moyan was frightened by this shout, she was very dissatisfied, snorted twice, and picked up the blue butterfly bead hairpin after going to the ground in a daze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Li Muyang didn't stop him, he wanted to see what the little guy was going to do.
Xiao Mo Yan jumped four feet high, and her little hand grabbed the pearl hairpin and inserted it directly into the throat of the seller, which was blood spattered on the spot.
Ma Xiaoling was dumbfounded, and wondered in her heart which family this female doll is, how can she be so cruel?
"Uh" Cai Jialong waved his palm to split the female doll, and the piercing pain "Alas~ My life is resting"
The sound of his shouting just now attracted a large number of people watching the excitement.
In this public, there are people who ignore the laws of the county and kill people with pearls, this, this, this is simply too unserious.
Outsiders from other counties will not have any objection, but the locals of Fa County can't accept it, and this slap is greeted in the face.
I don't know like children, and adults are guarding them, and I don't know who is shouting, "Catch them and put them in the Chishui prison!"
In all directions, a swarm of people rushed out, with sticks, swords, and whips in their hands, and soon surrounded Li Muyang and them in three layers and three layers outside.
Ma Xiaoling's face turned pale, "You may not believe me when I say it, I have nothing to do with this big and small"
"Believe me, what I say is true, more true than gold!
Ma Xiaoling, she had already slapped herself several times in her heart, "Let your mouth be cheap! Let your mouth be cheap! Look at it, it's okay now."
"Brothers and sisters, don't listen to her nonsense, take it first!
The enclosed circle became smaller and smaller, and Li Muyang suddenly found that there was no hidden weapon on his body, and there was no medical and poisonous substances, and the rest was less than scattered gold, and fortunately his biggest reliance in life was himself.
Xiao Mo Yan curiously pulled Li Muyang's clothes and asked, "Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, what are they doing here?"
"Little doll, are you stupid?" Ma Xiaoling maliciously slandered the little doll in order to let out the evil breath in her heart.
Who knew that the little doll actually shook her head and said in a milky voice, "Yan Yan is not stupid, Yan Yan is very smart, I don't believe you asked me Uncle Nine"
What is the feeling of wanting to vomit blood? Ma Xiaoling was speechless to respond, such a ferocious and abnormal brain doll was left for others to worry about, she couldn't afford to play with it.
Li Muyang pulled Xiao Mo Yan's pigtail "little girl"
Xiao Mo Yan looked up in confusion, "Hmm, what's wrong with Uncle Nine?"
"The circle of people around us seems to want to kill us, which is not very good, after all, you just found Uncle Nine."
Li Muyang: Isn't this adding fuel to the fire? The people who heard what he said just stopped.
They are scrutinizing, after all, a little girl doll can take people's lives without blinking her hands, so how powerful should the men and women around her be?
Be careful to make the ship of ten thousand years, it is better to be cautious in everything, do not panic, the enemy does not move, I do not move.
Xiao Mo Yan pouted "hum", and pointed at those people with a white little finger, "You are all bad people"
"Bad guys, go away! Uncle Nine, you wait for me."
Xiao Mo Yan took two steps forward, squatted a foot down, and shouted, "My wind is coming to fish!"
The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, Xiao Mo Yan used her as a matchmaker to beg the sky to spin, and the wind blade pierced the bone spurs, except for the ninth uncle she consciously protected, all the people around her were recruited.
Countless houses collapsed in the passage of the gale, and there were many wails and cries for help, and there were also shouts and curses.
The initiator, Xiao Mo Yan, glared at a pair of peach blossom eyes and exclaimed, "It's a disaster!" she pulled Li Muyang up and ran away.
"It's miserable, it's miserable, this time I'm going to be beaten by the board, woo woo Yan Yan don't want it! Uncle Jiu, you save me"
"It's okay, let me ask you, is it Uncle Nine who treats you or Daddy who treats you?"
"Of course it's Uncle Jiu! Daddy always practices martial arts and doesn't pay attention to Yan Yan at all."
"Then in that case, we won't go back to Changlemen"
"Then Uncle Jiu, are we betraying Changle Gate?"
"I guess it's so, don't you want to?" Li Muyang picked up Xiao Mo Yan and ran away, and the people from Fajun should be chasing after him.
"No, no" Xiao Moyan's head shook like a rattle, hugging Li Muyang's neck, "I like Uncle Nine the most!"
"Amitabha, Master Li, the boundless sea of bitterness is the shore, obsession with deep jealousy or waking up quickly for good"
"Hmm, is this voice?" The doll in Li Muyang's arms disappeared, and he suddenly fell into a dark world.
There is nothing in the dust, and the mediocre people disturb themselves, the color is empty, the empty is the color, the empty color is the color, and it is not as vain as vain.
The Buddha said: All living beings are suffering, if I hear it, the law is natural, the heavenly opportunity is fate, the thought of a meaning, a thought to become a Buddha, a thought to turn into a demon.
"What kind of mess?"
"Fool, you're on the road"
"What do you mean?"
"It's stupid, it's an illusion"
"What do you mean? Do we really get out of the Valley of Freedom? In my opinion, we have entered the illusion world, commonly known as the virtual world, and what we see is probably all set by the beggar uncle."
"What's the explanation?"
"Who knows, it's probably the beggar uncle who is idle and bored to tease us"
"What is Sanzang?"
"Outside the Body, the Remnant of the Will"
"Then am I being forcibly kicked out of the illusion?"
Li Muyang opened his eyes, the gorgeous sunlight was a little dazzling, the wind blew the flowers and fell, and the scenery was beautiful.
Li Muyang got up from the ground and slapped the dust on his body, "I said how do I feel that something is wrong?"
The bamboo house is still the same, but there is a letter on the desk.
Li Muyang stepped forward to open the letter and saw that it was written to him by the beggar uncle.
My disciple, for the sake of the teacher's name, he just made a little joke with you, didn't he scare?
Na, even if I was scared, I couldn't do anything, I was trapped in the Valley of Freedom when I was weak.
The Valley of Freedom claims to be unmistakable once you enter this valley, and of course, this is the slogan I have in mind.
This valley dwells under ten thousand zhang, there are prohibitions left by immortals, the higher the cultivation, the faster the death, for the master to spend endless years at the bottom of the valley, there is a master buried under each tree.
Don't be surprised yet, listen to me, I wrote it wrong, and I watched what I said.
For the teacher's birthday is approaching, you fell from the sky, and the sky is endless, I finally fell a rookie, don't be angry, what I said is the truth.
Ahem, in short, the teacher passed on his life's skills to you, but the meridians in your body didn't expand, but you almost exploded and died.
As a teacher, I had to endure the pain of cutting off your meridians to help it reorganize, and in addition, the good news tells you that the forbidden barrier should be up to date, and it will be broken, and you can leave.
As a teacher, I sincerely suggest that it is better to fly out after the wings are hard, there are a bunch of secret magic weapons and divine weapons under the bamboo raft, you can take them all.
If you go out to meet the collector's descendants, please take care of one or two, in the illusion of the early stage is for me to practice your state of mind, and the later stage is completely what you think in your heart.
I don't know who my disciple's surname is, but I hope that I will not fall into the demons, if I have the heart to sprinkle Tusu wine on Huangquan Road during the Qingming Festival.
Treasure all kinds of goodness.
At the end of the letter, there is a small text that reads, "There is a hundred taels of gold in the closet, and I will give you the most beloved wealth in my life"
The feeling of being teased was a little lost, Li Muyang tore the letter to shreds, not angry, but just to prevent others from seeing it.
Although the people who fell into the valley and did not die are not very popular, they must also be just in case, there are still ghosts.
Jumping, kicking, punching, pronouncing "Well, everything is fine" Li Muyang went to the bottom of the bamboo raft to find the treasure left by the master.