Chapter 108 A slight disturbance in peoples hearts
Pulling out his long sword, Chen Mou moved to the side to avoid the splash of bright red. Under the bright sun, he took off the cloak above his head, revealing a big painted face. He stared at Guanshi Hou who was struggling to stretch out his right hand in the air to beg for mercy. His eyes were as cold as cold. ice.
He wants to be a peace monk who doesn't mind other people's business, and does good deeds in harmony with others.
However, there is unevenness in my heart like sediment.
"Senior, please spare my life... I will exchange my treasure for my life..."
No matter how exhausted a cultivator is, his vitality is still very strong and he can endure the pain for a while longer.
Hou Longyuan felt desperate, twitched and shouted weakly.
He didn't know who the master he had offended actually brought him from night to day. Overlapping flames appeared in front of his eyes, hiding countless shadowy monsters, which seemed to be able to engulf him at any time.
Chen Mou moved, "clicked", and stepped on Steward Hou's neck, completely cutting off his vitality.
The depression in my heart dissipated, and I suddenly felt that my thoughts were clear.
Steward Hou probably felt cumbersome at home, so he didn't carry a sword or any extra accessories. He found two storage bags from his sleeves and pulled off the protective jade belt and two amulets from his waist. Chen Mou didn't look at it again. A twisted corpse.
If it and the blood-stained seat were left in the stone pillar array on the top of the mountain, they would disappear in less than a day.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the cave on the cliff halfway up the mountain and threw the loot collected together with more than ten items.
He took off the mask with the large painted face painted on his face and put on his green preacher's robe and cloth shoes again.
The flames burned through the body thinly, eliminating the stained blood and other smells.
After walking out of the cave, Chen Mou's sword passed through the mist of Banshan Mountain, landed on the small island below, and walked into the hexagonal wooden pavilion.
Yuan Hou put down the wine bowl and said in a fuss: "Hey, there is murderous intent! It's not that bad. I just drank a few jars of your wine. Isn't it necessary to be like this?"
Chen Mou grinned, stretched out his hand, and fetched a jar of ordinary wine from the cliff cave.
Yuan Hou rushed to pat the mud from the Kaifeng altar, first poured a bowl for himself, and then poured a bowl for the other side. He smelled the strong smell of alcohol, raised the bowl and said: "I wish you a happy grudge. From now on, there will be one less enemy in the world!"
He has a pair of monkey eyes that are used to seeing the world, and he knows the subtleties, and he can know the general direction with a little thought.
"Dry!"
Chen Mou raised his bowl and drank it all in one gulp. In fact, he did not like grudges and fights.
But why can’t some people just be human beings?
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Cui Xiao returned to the sect this time and stayed for three days. Almost two of them were spent wrangling with the two senior brothers from Qingzhu Peak.
You can't scold, let alone hit. With the mediation of senior brother, the two senior brothers saw that they couldn't get the talent back to Qingzhu Peak, so they really wanted to move to the foot of Wenjian Peak Mountain to give it to those who were not disciples of Xuandu Temple. Mo Fu took action.
This time, even the senior brothers did not withdraw. The two senior brothers were very reasonable.
"There is no backward or forward learning, only those who have mastered it come first."
"Live until you are old and learn until you are old; knowledge has no limit but life has limit."
Seeing that Cui Xiao couldn't stop the two senior brothers who combined were over 800 years old, Cui Xiao had no choice but to go and say hello to Mo Fu.
In fact, he is not good at these kinds of interpersonal communication, but Mo Fu's identity is temporarily hidden. Within the sect, he has the advantage of being Mo Fu's savior and can have a few words with the dark-skinned Ling Zhifu who has become taciturn.
"Mo Fu, have you read all the letters that Chen Mou asked me to entrust to you?"
"I've seen it, thank you Senior Cui."
On Tiankan Road, Mo Fugong bowed and thanked him.
Cui Xiao didn't like to beat around the bush, so he explained the matter simply and said: "The manpower you need will be available tomorrow. My two senior brothers are stubborn and have to move here to accompany you. Don't think too much, no one is forcing you.
Teach them any spiritual planting skills."
Mo Fu walked with his head lowered, silently.
The spiritual plant pollination technique he learned was taught by Brother Mou. After more than two years of practice and study, he gained his own experience, and it is now different from what it used to be.
But skill is like a layer of paper, it will be broken with one poke, and it will be opened with one tap, especially for old spiritual plant masters.
It's not that he doesn't want to teach, but that after teaching, he is worried that something bad will happen again.
It will take two years for Brother Mou to come back. He has no one to discuss with and he doesn't trust anyone.
In the letter, Brother Mou did not mention this matter.
He can probably guess that Brother Mou wants to give him a few more years to make some tricks so that he can settle down and live in peace. From now on, Brother Mou will definitely pass on the spiritual plant pollination technique to the monks of Xuandu Temple. This is also human
It's normal and understandable.
Now that he is living under someone else's roof, how can he respond?
It's not good to refuse, but it's even more troublesome not to refuse.
The atmosphere was quite awkward.
Cui Xiao has never experienced the hardships of the lower class and the subtle human schemes among casual cultivators.
He grew up in a wealthy family. After practicing swordsmanship, he upheld the "Sword Heart Perfection" principle of cutting through troubles with a sharp sword. When faced with troubles, he always took it straight, solved it simply and decisively, once and for all.
He wanted to help analyze a few advantages of having two senior brothers as partners. In the future, he would have two solid backers in the sect, and might even become a core disciple of the Qingzhu Peak lineage.
He also felt that he couldn't speak out. Mo Fu was too wary of people and things. He acted indifferent and polite on the surface, but in fact he was very difficult to talk to.
It is normal for a spiritually gifted person like this who can change the future power of the sect to have some temper and arrogance. His senior brother's intention is that he must not be forced.
If it doesn't work, just wait a few more years.
When Chen Mou returns to the sect, all problems will be solved.
A talisman light flew past in the distance and came closer in the blink of an eye, breaking the dull atmosphere between the two.
Cui Xiao stretched out his hand to take the communication talisman, glanced briefly, looked at Mo Fu who looked up strangely, and said: "Last night, Hou Longyuan, the steward of Danyangfang's spiritual field, was assassinated in his study. No one was seen alive, and no body was found dead. Yesterday was
Hou Longyuan’s birthday.”
There was a moment of astonishment in Mo Fu's eyes. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his veins popped out. There was overwhelming hatred in his eyes. He shook his fist in the sky and roared: "Ah!"
He looks like crazy, desolate, sad and angry.
Cui Xiao sighed in his heart, looking at the young Ling Zhifu who could not speak a few words all year round, he roared at the top of his lungs for a long time. When Mo Fu gradually calmed down, he whispered: "Take care of yourself, I will persuade the two teachers
Brother, come back in a few years."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He turned around and left. He did not want to see another genius fall into ruin.
Mo Fu said in a hoarse voice: "Senior Cui, please wait... Do you know who did it?"
Cui Xiao had some guesses in his mind. From the analysis of the description in the communication talisman, it was very similar to what the golden elixir master Chen Mou asked to take action last year. He also came and went without a trace. He should have been eyeing Hou Longyuan for a long time.
I specifically chose to do it on Hou Longyuan’s birthday.
If a golden elixir master wants to deal with a Qi Refining Realm monk, no matter how tight the protection is, he will still be unable to defend against him.
However, he could not guess the motivation of the mysterious golden elixir master. A small character like Hou Longyuan was not worth spending too much energy. Junior Brother Chen could not possibly have the conditions to ask that golden elixir to take action.
Could it be someone else?
"I don't know, maybe Hou Longyuan did too many bad things and received retribution. Currently, the senior officials of Danyang Sect are furious and have sent several Jindan monks to Danyangfang to investigate the case."
Cui Xiao gave a nonsense reason and said with a smile: "I will return to Danyangfang later. If you have anything you want to say to Chen Mou, you can write a letter."
He was worried that it would affect Junior Brother Chen, so he wanted to rush back to Fangshi as soon as possible.
It's hard to say how far the Danyang Sect can manage affairs for a city.
"There is no need to trouble Senior Cui with the letter. If your two senior brothers don't mind the difficult conditions in the fields and want to accompany you, just come. I can just ask the two seniors Lingzhi for advice."
The turmoil in Mo Fu's heart subsided, and he had other speculations. He changed his mind and said respectfully with a smile.
Cui Xiao laughed and said: "Okay, let me tell them that they work all year round and can't live without the fields, so they won't feel hard. If you suffer any injustice in the future, just tell Lao He in the yard next to you, and he will
Tell me the summons."
Mo Fu bowed his hands in thanks.
He didn't want to stalemate the relationship and make it difficult for Senior Cui, so he agreed first.
There is still half a year between now and the flower blooming season next spring, which is enough time for him and Brother Mou to come up with a countermeasure.