114, the token is under the place

As a result, Dao Yin on the side immediately retorted: "The matter of the Heavenly Demon is strange and unpredictable, if she doesn't remember it, it is reasonable, why do you have to work hard?

This time, it was Qi Xinian who was making peace again: "Okay, that extraterritorial heavenly demon is already treacherous and changeable, and you and I have never encountered it, so it's not good to make assertions." Besides, even if this woman intends to hide it, there must be a reason, and we can't make it difficult for us. Although it may be beneficial for us to overcome the tribulation and transform into gods, the premise is that we live to that day. If the Yun Sect is menacing today, it is still unknown whether you and I can survive, so why bother with such trivial matters? It is not too late to ask questions after everyone has survived this catastrophe. ”

Qi Xinian's words were very pertinent, and they were tacitly agreed by the other two Yuanying monks. At the mention of the Tianyun Sect, the faces of the three major monks were filled with sadness. The first to sigh was Dao Yin Zhenren: "Hey, poor Dao Ben has forty-nine wives and concubines, and he just accepted a stunning beauty in the world last month, and he made up fifty of them, and secretly combined the number of Great Yan, I thought that the merit was complete, but who knew that Tianyun Sect would kill it." Sure enough, the moon is full of money, the heavenly way is jealous, and the poor way really shouldn't force the one that escaped, and now it's too late to regret it!"

Zhenyang Zhenren also sighed: "Alas, the stock market has fallen sharply recently, but it is a good time to buy the bottom." I didn't expect to encounter this kind of incident when I just bought a lot last month. God won't help me, God won't help me!"

Wu Dao'an sweated in his heart, his original image of a Yuan infant monk who did not eat the fireworks of the world and devoted himself to penance was completely shattered today, the relationship between these two goods is a greedy for money and a lustful one, and there is no uninhibited worldliness of a monk. Qi Xinian over there was also covering his face, and seemed to feel that it was very embarrassing to be in the same realm as these two goods.

In the end, Qi Xinian cleared his throat and said, "Dao'an, there's nothing to do with you here, go down and recuperate." Now that the war is coming, you will always have a part to help. ”

So, Wu Daoan went out to meet with Gu Xiaoxuan, and on the way back, he told what he had just seen, and asked a key question: "They always mention the big war, it seems that they are not ready to surrender to the Yunzong that day?"

Gu Xiaoxuan nodded solemnly: "That's right, our Wudang faction has already discussed it." The patriarch has made a decision, and we all swear to fight the monks of the other world to the end, and we will never do the thing of killing mortals. ”

After listening to this, Wu Daoan also nodded in admiration: "You are really amazing, you dare to compete with the superstar sect." Even if he is invincible, he will not fall into the thousand-year-old prestige of Wudang. ”

Gu Xiaoxuan sighed lightly, pinched Wu Daoan's pink little face, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, I'm afraid we will be separated forever after a while." I really can't bear to settle you, I want to be able to sleep with you every day. ”

"At least for now!" Wu Daoan smiled and hung her little nose.

"Yes. At least we'll be together for the month. Gu Xiaoxuan took the initiative to stick over and hold her arm, her little head was also on her fragrant shoulder, the sweet girlish breath came to her nose, but Wu Daoan's heart was only peaceful, as if she was with her relatives.

The two returned to Gu Xiaoxuan's boudoir and sat on the sofa together to watch TV series, although Gu Xiaoxuan still looked lively and cheerful on the surface, her eyes flashed with sorrow from time to time. After all, who is not afraid of death? Knowing that he will die, he does it, and he has inherent pride and ambition in it, but who can not help but think about it when he is idle?

Halfway through the TV series, Wu Daoan's mobile phone rang, and it was Han Zongxian calling. It is said that after the failure of Yudan two days ago, all her clothes were blown to pieces, but the storage bag was unharmed, and all the dry items stored in it were also there. Now that she has recovered a little mana with Gu Xiaoxuan's elixir and a few hours of recuperation, she can open the storage bag, so she naturally took out her mobile phone first.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Dao Anliso went out and went straight to the back mountain. The distance from the front mountain to the back mountain is dozens of miles, but it is a piece of cake for the monks. Although Wu Daoan said that his true qi had not yet recovered, it took him half an hour to reach the back mountain.

Han Zongxian was naturally waiting there for a long time. Seeing Wu Daoan coming, he took her straight to a secluded place and said, "Do you remember the planet token?"

Wu Daoan nodded: "Of course, after all, this is our only hope at the moment." What, you have a clue?"

"I've got a little clue, but I still need your help. ”

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Mu Xiaoming is a junior monk of the Shangqing Guan, 25 years old this year, the cultivation in the early stage of Qi training, and his appearance is not eye-catching, but he is quite favored by the teacher, because he is very talented in learning, and he has memorized tens of thousands of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Buddhism early on. In modern times, there are not many opportunities for monks to make a move, but he is a junior monk who can always publish articles in Taoist magazines and journals is more valued.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoming was in the same room with a junior brother. His junior brother was playing PSP while complaining: "This is a broken place, not to mention wifi, there is not even a GPRS signal, and my little girlfriend will not have to blame me to death when I go back." ”

Mu Xiaoming was reading the book leisurely, and said indifferently: "My generation of monks should give priority to self-cultivation and clarity. There is nothing wrong with entering the market, but if you are too obsessed with the world, you will inevitably miss your heart. ”

The junior brother snorted coldly with disdain: "Cut, look at you, you know that you read books every day, and you are still a virgin at the age of 25, I will catch you in a hurry, can you still see a beautiful woman when you read a book?"

Mu Xiaoming was not annoyed, but when he was about to answer, he heard a knock on the door, and at the same time a timid voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me, is Mr. Mu here?" The voice was crisp and pleasant, like a spring breeze, and the junior brother was also shocked, and hurriedly put down the PSP in his hand and looked at the door. Mu Xiaoming didn't hesitate to open the door, because now there are many monks on Wudang Mountain, and there are several great monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, he is not afraid of being plotted. When he opened the door, he had always been as calm as he couldn't help but be stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and his voice was a little incoherent: "Ah, the fairy has come to the cold house, Xiaosheng...... Please ...... under Let's go to the house first. ”

The person who came was none other than Wu Daoan. At this time, she was wearing a T-shirt and a short skirt given by Gu Xiaoxuan, and her hair was carefully taken care of, combined with her peerless face, which really made Mu Xiaoming, who was still a virgin, a little overwhelmed, his old face turned red, and he hurriedly asked Wu Daoan to sit down, and poured a cup of tea, and then stammered and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the fairy?"

Wu Daoan sat on the chair reservedly, his legs were closed, he leaned slightly to the right, his two small hands were crossed in front of him, looking like a demure lady. Wu Daoan first complimented as usual: "I have long heard of Mr. Mu's erudition, and today I see that it is really extraordinary." ”

Mu Xiaoming was praised like this, and his old face couldn't hold it anymore, so he practiced a few words of modesty. Wu Daoan also said directly: "I don't know some things about Confucianism, I want to ask Mr., I don't know if Mr. is willing to give advice?"

Mu Xiaoming had long been fascinated by classmate Wu's soul teaching, where could he say the word "no"? So, Wu Daoan asked all the questions that Han Zongxian had explained, and the other party naturally knew everything and talked for a long time. In the end, Wu Daoan saw that she had almost said everything she could say, and it was time to leave, so she got up and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. for your advice today, and I will thank you in the future." ”

Mu Xiaoming said repeatedly: "The fairy is polite. Uh, fairy, there's an abrupt invitation below, I don't know ......"

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Wu Daoan: "Do you want to exchange contact information?" Well, you give me your mobile phone number and buckle number, and I will add you." After adding it, Wu Daoan shook his mobile phone: "Na, I'll be in touch for a long time in the future!" Before leaving, a smiling face made him dazed for a while.

It wasn't until Wu Daoan had been gone for a long time that his junior brother came back to his senses: "I'll rub it, I can still read sexual encounters when I read! It's still such a peerless beauty! Well, senior brother, I want to read!"