My elder brother is obviously super strong but greedy for money too much Dawn in Xianshan Mountain Chapter 81 : Xiaodao, I am really not a greedy person for money and treasure
Dawn in Xianshan Mountain Chapter 81 : Xiaodao, I am really not a greedy person for money and treasure
Of course Su Mu could see that Monk Luo Shi was hiding in the pool to recuperate his body as quickly as possible.
So, he tried the same trick he and Tan Rusu used to deal with the old witch on Tongchang Mountain.
Use a relatively low-level talisman weapon to blast the opponent. Anyway, this thing does not consume much real energy to use, but it can disturb Monk Luo Shi's cultivation.
Mo Qianyu looked at Su Mu very strangely at this time.
Generally speaking, after reaching a certain level, there is no need to prepare the talisman weapons like those thrown by Su Mu, because they can be stronger with just a wave of them.
But at this moment, she had to admit that in her eyes, this little gadget that she didn't have to be too afraid of, let alone the monks in the refining realm, actually played a big role.
"The donor is like this, but he is also unable to recover from his heavy injuries. Aren't you afraid that I will target you first later!"
Su Mu sneered and said: "Why should I recover? My senior sister recovered before you did. I'll just kill you soon?"
"The method is good, but aren't you afraid that after your senior sister kills me, she will keep you here forever in order to monopolize the treasures on the monk's body and seek credit?"
"Playing a game of discord?"
Su Mu sneered: "Monk, you are too low-end."
Mo Qianyu didn't speak. Just as Su Mu said, she was recovering with all her strength, and she didn't feel she needed to explain.
The monk added: "Little donor, you have to know that even Emperor Fuxi cannot see through people's hearts. How can you be so confident?"
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and thought, "My senior sister even has such treasures as the ancient sword practiced at night. What treasures can you have that can attract my senior sister?"
"hehe,"
The monk chuckled lightly and said, "Don't you want to know where this place is?"
Hearing this, Su Mu deliberately pretended to be confused, "Isn't this a small world you created to give birth to the Naga dragon? Speaking of which, what do you want to do when you come to our Great Zhou to create a dragon and feed on the innate energy?
"
Monk Luoshi opened a pair of abyss-like eyes and said: "Nagalong has been destroyed by you and others. It doesn't matter even if I tell you, but please stop first."
Su Mu was surprisingly obedient and really stopped.
He wanted to hear what this guy had to say.
"This is Jianmu."
Monk Luo Shi's voice was very soft, and his eyes when he looked at Su Mu were particularly calm, so calm that he didn't look like he was lying.
Mo Qianyu then opened his eyes and said with a clear voice, "Sacred tree Jianmu? If you want to attract our curiosity, you don't have to tell such nonsense."
"But the donor was attracted, wasn't he?"
Monk Luo Shi said: "To be precise, this is not a complete sacred tree building space, but a very small piece of the remaining branches of the building tree. And this palace that exudes an ancient atmosphere is the ancient tree God King Yimu cultivating fairy grass."
land."
Yimu, the ancient wood god king, is said to know the changes of the four seasons and is the incarnation of the Qi of green trees in the world. He is proficient in the cultivation and planting of exotic flowers and herbs, mountains, rocks, minerals and trees.
In the world that was shattered after the War of Gods, he became a wealthy man with countless rare and exotic herbs.
Later, Shennong found him and persuaded him to participate in the important task of reshaping the world.
Nowadays, all the exotic flowers and plants in this world will respect Wang Yimu as one of their ancestors.
Because after that broken world, vegetation could hardly survive. If Shen Nong and Wang Yimu had not spent tens of thousands of years to make the world green and full of vitality again, how would the vegetation in the world survive today.
Such a big name.
Regardless of whether Luo Shi was panicking or not, Mo Qianyu and Su Mu's emotions were aroused.
Luo Shi looked at the two people in astonishment and continued: "In the era of reshaping the world, it is difficult for vegetation to survive on the mainland. Shennong and Wang Yimu opened up space among the sacred trees, using the soil as soil to cultivate vegetation.
.”
"The two benefactors have extraordinary backgrounds. I must have seen similar records in some ancient books. The young monk is not lying."
Well...
Su Mu said that he had not read many books in Shushan for three months, let alone such a long time ago.
Mo Qianyu said with concentration: "There is indeed such a record, but it is not the key point. You said this is a piece of broken branches of Jianmu, but as we all know, the broken branches of Jianmu are the treasure of Xilin."
"Female donor, the news about Bai Ze's world knowledge is indeed false, but it is not entirely false,"
Monk Luo Shi laughed strangely and said: "In fact, the broken branches of Jianmu were no longer in Xilin more than three hundred years ago. Why don't the two donors think about how they could tell the world that such a sacred object was lost, and now it is made public?
It’s just some people’s ulterior motives.”
"Really?" Su Mu saw the right moment and gave Monk Luo Shi a talisman attack.
Monk Luo Shi was a little angry, but he didn't say anything in the end. Instead, he continued: "You should have heard that three hundred years ago, there was a man who was so angry that he became a beauty. He entered the West Forest three times and messed up the Xuan Mirror. He built trees and broken branches. He was killed.
That person took it away."
"Sword Immortal is late?"
Su Mu knew this person. Although his name sounded really old-fashioned, when he was young, he was famous in the continent, an immortal in the world, and a representative of the Sky of Swords.
Even to this day, no one can confidently say that the sword in his hand can definitely defeat him.
"Since the two benefactors know it, the young monk doesn't need to explain too much. He entered Xilin three times back then, and finally took people away from Xuanjing Tower without anyone noticing. In fact, he sent people to Jianmu Tower.
middle."
Monk Luo Shi gradually settled down, and his voice seemed to have passed through the years, and also brought people into the long river of time. "After Jianmu was lost, Xilin chased for 30,000 miles. He went to Tianlong Temple in the northwest and made a bet with Monk Jisheng of Tianlong Temple.
In fact, he deliberately lost the Jianmu Sacred Tree to the opponent."
"Since then, the Jianmu sacred tree has been in Tianlong Temple. Monk Jisheng wanted to refine the Jianmu branches into Buddhist relics and place them on the Tianlong Pagoda. However, if he wanted to refine them into relics, he had to first destroy the space inside the Jianmu.
"
His voice became softer and softer: "Over hundreds of years, after the hands of several eminent Buddhist monks, the wooden space gradually began to fall apart. It was about to be completed, but a few years ago, Tianlong Temple
Suddenly caught in a fire."
"The remaining branches of the building wood were completely broken in the fight. The Daoist Demon Sect, monsters and spirits gathered in the Tianlong Temple, and each of them divided the remaining branches of the building into fragments. The two donors at the moment are one of the pieces obtained by the Demon Sect."
After hearing this.
Mo Qianyu's voice came from Su Mu's mind, "A few years ago, there was a fire in Tianlong Temple, and countless monks were killed and injured. Indeed, as he said, demons, monsters and monks from the Great Zhou Dynasty all appeared in it."
"Two donors, don't you want to get the sacred tree Jianmu, which is also a sacred object of the gods?"
At this time, Monk Luo Shi's voice sounded again, floating slowly like moonlight, lingering leisurely in the ears of the two of them, "If you want to leave Jianmu, come here... Come here, the little monk will help you go home."
..go home..."
"Whoever comes first, the young monk will hand over the Jianmu Sacred Tree to him... An innate divine object and a great opportunity, you must not miss it..."
Su Mu stood up first, his eyes empty and lifeless, and walked forward slowly.
Mo Qianyu followed closely behind, her clear and bright eyes suddenly turned cloudy.
Like the armor in the mountains, it seemed to have lost its soul in an instant.
Su Mu is still a little faster than Mo Qianyu.
He came to the pool.
The next moment.
Monk Luo Shi's expression suddenly changed.
at the same moment.
Su Mu's eyes also changed.
There was a snap.
Su Mu jumped up, slapped Monk Luo Shi hard on the face, and said: "As I said, Xiaodao, I am not a person who is greedy for money and treasures."
