Seven days have passed since the sibling quarrel caused by the robber incident, and during this time, Mo Xiaoxiao and Huixin have not said a word, even if they bump into each other when they are resting at night, they will pass by as if they didn't see each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Due to the strange atmosphere between Mo Xiaoye and the two of them, even with Huang Zhen, they were not as active as usual, behind the two of them, Li Shi and they also went to ask Shesheng how to alleviate the contradiction between the two of them, they couldn't always be like this, if it was like this, without waiting for Mo Xiaoxie and them to reconcile as before, Huang Zhen and they would not be able to stand it and go crazy first, but the advice they got from Shesheng was not very satisfactory.

Go with the flow.

If it works, Mo Xiaoxiao and Huixin won't have to stalemate for so long.

To say that this incident is all bad is not necessarily, the only advantage these days is that the speed of the road is much faster, no one to talk nonsense in the morning, take the horse consciously on the road, bury your head on the road, find a place to rest for the night at night, and the next day is still so repeated.

No, it was a good idea that they would be able to reach their destination, but it was much earlier than expected.

Looking at the simple town not far ahead, Mo Xiaoye seemed to see the Fenghua Town where he had lived for many years, that unforgettable place.

"What do you think of this town?" Shesheng turned over and dismounted, took a few steps forward, and asked a few people present, not knowing what purpose was.

"It's pretty rustic. ”

"You should be able to eat something good. ”

"There must have been a lot of residents at such a conference. ”

......

Several of them gave different answers, but it seemed that he was not satisfied with their answers.

Pointing to the small town that occupies a radius of three kilometers, he said calmly: "This town is actually not a small town, it is a magic weapon refined by a cultivator. ”

"Magic weapon, it's impossible, it's a magic weapon to say that a small town is a magic weapon? Senior Brother Shesheng, you're not joking. ”

Glancing at Huang Zhen, who was babbling, she Sheng said slowly: "Do you think I'm joking?" ”

The scalp that was seen by Shesheng was numb for a while, and Huang Zhen stiffened his body and shook his head obediently.

"A good Buddhist disciple, how can it become a chatter. ”

Huang Zhen smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything.

She Sheng then sighed: "What is a small town, according to legend, nearly 10,000 years ago, when the last tribulation did not happen, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the Nine Heavens is the real magnificent building, it is said that it is the same size as the sky, known as the world's largest magic weapon, but unfortunately after the tribulation, even it disappeared, I was not born at that time, but I did not have the opportunity to witness it with my own eyes." ”

Observing Mo Xiaoyi and Huixin, who walked on the left and the right side, who were silent from beginning to end, sacrificed their lives to adjust the contradictions between the two, but there was no good way, so he sighed and said: "Let's go in after the horse is released here." ”

Nostalgic and get along with the mount Xiaobai for a month to make love, Mo Xiaoxie reluctantly unloaded the bridle and the horse, patted its buttocks, and let it gallop away in the opposite direction, this is the first gift that his sister gave him, thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Huixin, thinking of the broken relationship between them, his expression was even more gloomy, and he drooped his head and walked towards the gate of the town with them.

As soon as I stepped into the gate of this unknown town, I found that many cultivators had arrived here first, either wearing Taoist robes or monk's robes, and many people were wearing more casual clothes, and people could be seen everywhere.

As soon as they came in, they attracted the attention of many people, of course, it was not Huang Zhen who often walked the world, nor the unfathomable monk who cultivated to the unfathomable life, not to mention the young Mo Xiaoxie who had been unknown before, huddled in a corner of the mainland in Fenghua Town, but the peerless, graceful and dignified Buddha Lady Huixin.

A group of monks who were also wearing linen monk robes walked over, clasped their hands together, chanted "Amitabha", and leaned forward to give the Buddha salute, which was regarded as a greeting.

The monk at the head looked at Mo Xiaoxie, who was walking with these people but seemed a little out of place, but out of politeness, his eyes did not stay on him for too long, and instead looked at Huixin, who was dressed in a crane yellow dress, with a smile, although he was asking, he was unusually sure: "This must be the Compassion Sword Concubine, who is famous in the cultivation world and one of the "Four Concubines". ”

"It's just a thin name, it's everyone's false praise, the little woman's law is called Huixin, everyone can call me Huixin. Hui Xin replied with a faint smile and humility.

When the monk heard this, he smiled and said: "Senior Sister Huixin is modest, I heard that you reached the "Dao Seed Realm" when you were only ten years old, and became a leader for a while, although you did not take half a step out of the "Leiyin Temple", but your reputation is true, when I see it today, it seems that Senior Sister you are a hundred feet ahead, and your qualifications and understanding are enough to make the vast majority of cultivators ashamed." ”

After speaking, he pointed to a few people behind him, and introduced, "We are the Buddhist cultivators of the "Kongtong Temple", this time I led several disciples in the temple to respond to the call of the "Penglai Immortal School" This action, my Dharma name is empty cicada, I see that you are also from afar, it is better to give the little monk a thin noodles, I invite you to go to the restaurant over there to have a meal, by the way to exchange Buddhism. ”

"I don't dare to ask for it. Huixin smiled, bowed her head in agreement, and made a gesture of please.

Mo Xiaoxie, who was standing on the other side, was confused, and tugged on Zhao Ting's back and asked quietly, "What does the monk mean by the "Four Ji"?"

Zhao Ting lowered his body, turned his back and lowered his voice and said: "This is a bit complicated to say, I don't have time to say so much now, if I have time in the future, I will explain it to you in detail." ”

When he turned around, he saw that Shesheng and the others had already walked towards the restaurant, and his voice was even more urgent, and he said, "There is no time, let's hurry up and keep up." ”

"I'm not going. ”

It was strange and boring for several monks to communicate with each other, and they couldn't talk to each other, Mo Xiaoxie looked at them who were talking and laughing, shook his head and said.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoxie looked bored, Zhao Ting didn't force it, so he had to admonish: "Whatever you want, I must go, you can go to the town, don't make trouble, don't go far." ”

Mo Xiaoye nodded, watched Zhao Ting trot all the way, and followed in a few steps.

Looking at the noisy crowd around him, Mo Xiaoye looked at the gray sky and said carefully, "Where to go first?"

When he was looking up at the sky, what he didn't notice was that there was a Huixin who didn't say a word and talked to the monk called the empty cicada, taking advantage of the other party's time to speak, his spirit opened a small fork, and he turned around and glanced at Mo Xiaoxie, who didn't keep up, worriedly.

The cultivation of the empty cicada is not weaker than Huixin, although it is also the cultivation of the "Dao Bud Realm", it is not like Huixin, who has only broken through for only two months, it is naturally better, and he easily discovered Huixin's subtle moves, and asked with concern: "Isn't the person who is with you coming along?"

Hui Xin came back to his senses, knowing that he was referring to Mo Xiaoxie, and smiled apologetically at his rude behavior just now, and said: "He hasn't entered the master yet, maybe he feels a little bored, if he doesn't follow, he won't follow, let him wander around by himself." ”

Combined with Mo Xiaoxie's behavior at the door before, the empty cicada suddenly realized, I said why can't I feel the slightest cultivation in that young man, it turns out that he hasn't entered the sect of cultivation yet.

Patting the top of the shining head, laughing a few times, the empty cicada threw off the monk's robe, and strode into the restaurant behind him.

On the other side, following the flow of people, it didn't take long for Mo Xiaoxie to come to the place with the most dense crowds, looking left and right, Mo Xiaoxie smiled quite interestingly, it turned out that this place was like a market that ordinary towns have, but the things sold were very different from ordinary towns.

Looking at it, the things sold in each stall are strange and different, the only thing in common is that these things are all available to cultivators, but they are of no use to Mo Xiaoxie, who has never cultivated and has no mana in his body.

For example, taking an elixir that can quickly restore spiritual power is a necessary medicine for cultivators to travel at home, kill people and sell goods, and something that can turn the tide at a critical moment, but this thing is of no use to Mo Xiaoxie, at most it can be eaten as a sugar pill.

There are also spell charms that store different levels of power, as long as a little spiritual power is triggered, you can release the true power of the spell that is sealed inside, the spell is cast quickly, the power is huge, and the enemy can be defenseless, of course, the price is not cheap, but it still can't be used by Mo Xiaoxie.

Stop-and-go, Mo Xiaoxie saw a lot of novel plays, broadened his horizons, and through talking with the stall owner, Mo Xiaoxie knew that the magic weapon used by the cultivator was also good and bad.

From the lowest mortal weapons, earth weapons, heavenly weapons, acquired spiritual treasures, acquired treasures, acquired merit treasures, innate spirit treasures, innate treasures to the highest level of chaos treasures.

The number of magic weapons varies, but there is no doubt that the higher the level of the magic weapon, the more powerful it is, and if the high-level magic weapon is sharp enough, it is possible to cut off other magic weapons.

When fighting, the advantages and disadvantages of the magic weapon are very important, it is very difficult to cast a magic weapon, not only the materials must be patiently searched, but also the production is a time-consuming work, sometimes it takes decades, hundreds of years is also a very normal thing, like this kind of market, at most you can see the sale of earth weapons, and few people will sell higher-level magic weapons.

In this way, after shopping for more than half an hour with a strong curiosity, he finally walked from one end of the market to the other, and was about to leave this crowded area, when he looked around, a long white banner erected in the corner attracted Mo Xiaoxie's eyeballs.

I saw the following sentences written on it in decent words:

Providence is like a knife,

The human heart is unpredictable.

Count the destiny of heaven,

Extremely personnel.

There is a strange mark in the center of the flag, which looks like a mark or totem of some place.

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, I guess Huixin and the monk called the empty cicada haven't finished talking. Thinking so, Mo Xiaoye dispelled the thought of leaving the market, and squeezed his best from the crowd to the side of the fortune teller and looked carefully.

Seeing that the fortune teller looked like an old dragon clock, on the surface, he should have been in his prime, sitting on a folding stool with his eyes closed, he should be waiting for the fortune teller.

A whitish blue robe is covered on the body, the clothes are ragged, many places have been damaged, cracked the road openings, the wiring has been broken, full of devastation, showing decay, no wonder no one comes here to tell the fortune, if the calculation is good, someone gives money, where is the mix of this kind of virtue, not to mention the rich and expensive, a decent clothes are always easy to get.

Mo Xiaoye did not dislike the dilapidated folding chair, sat down and stared at the unaware fortune teller in front of him, and asked with a faint smile: "Old man, you make a living from fortune telling, why are you in such a situation, like a beggar." ”

In the calm words, there is no expression of emotion, and there is no contempt, just like friends who have known each other for many years, simply chatting.

It seems that Mo Xiaoxie only noticed that someone was sitting down opposite, the old fortune teller slowly opened his cloudy eyes, and a wise man who had experienced vicissitudes and seen through thousands of sentient beings flashed from his eyes, and when he saw Mo Xiaoxie's appearance clearly, his expression changed suddenly, his whole body shook violently, and his expression was very excited, and Mo Xiaoxi, who was sitting opposite, could vaguely see the flashing and shining water swaying in his old eyes.

The fortune teller got up from the stool excitedly, and the objects placed next to him fell to the ground and rolled everywhere, but he didn't care, just stared at Mo Xiaoxie, his voice trembled slightly, and he asked with a slight choked voice, "You...... Do you remember me?"