Chapter Fifty-Nine: Unexpected Joy
"I don't know ...... this brother" One of the young men asked, he was the one who was very lively, with a smile on his face, and it was forgettable to see.
"My surname is Mo. Mo Tian replied faintly, and then stopped talking.
Several people looked at each other, and it turned out that this young man was a difficult person to contact, which made them a little disappointed.
However, they didn't entangle, after all, with their eyesight, they couldn't see how Mo Tianwei's martial arts were, which surprised them in their hearts and didn't dare to make a mistake.
Mo Tianwei didn't want to have too much contact with them, it wasn't that she looked down on mortals, but that monks shouldn't have too much entanglement with mortals.
The red dust is the place where the monks bury their bones, and the place where the Tao disappears.
The shopkeeper brought the tea, Mo Tianwei took it, and took a sip lightly - it was bitter and astringent, and the quality of the tea was very poor.
But since she chose to stop here, she had already guessed what kind of quality the tea would be, so she was not unhappy, but naturally drank a bowl of tea slowly.
When drinking tea, Mo Tianwei suddenly realized a little.
How long has it been since you lived like a mortal?
Three meals a day, eating food without spiritual powers, drinking muddy and shoddy wine, day and night, repeating meaningless things in the eyes of monks, and dreaming bizarre dreams.
It's been a long time, and she has become accustomed to eating Bigu Dan, drinking spiritual springs, not needing to be like water, practicing diligently every day, and even interacting with people.
This is also the life of most monks, but not the life of immortals who are at ease in the eyes of mortals.
Becoming immortals is still far away from them, so the monk can't get rid of the desire for red dust.
However, in this era of decline where there have been no immortals for a long time, who knows if the fairy world is as peaceful and free as imagined?
For a while, Mo Tianwei's thoughts were flying and boundless.
By the time she came back to her senses, a short period of time had passed, and among the overcrowded tea sheds, there were only seven young people left.
The seven of them were about to leave, but they were struggling with whether to say goodbye to Mo Tianwei, so they delayed time.
At this time, seeing that Mo Tianwei came back to his senses, the lively young man coughed lightly and said, "Is Brother Mo also going to the martial arts conference?" If so, you might as well go with us. β
Martial arts conference?
Mo Tian was slightly stunned, and then he understood why there were so many martial arts people in this small tea shed.
She didn't want to agree, after all, what did the grand event of a mortal warrior have to do with her as a monk? besides, she had to rush to Anguo, so she didn't have time to stay here.
However, when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly had a whim, and subconsciously spoke, asking about things that had nothing to do with the martial arts conference: "Yunguo, can you marry Anguo?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't imagine how the topic suddenly turned to this, but he still replied obediently: "Yes, my Princess An Ning of Yunguo married His Majesty Anguo, but this was twenty years ago. β
The young man glanced at Mo Tianwei's thoughtful expression and added, "I heard...... Princess Xinyang has already reached the end of the day, and the prince of Anguo will come to ask for marriage in the near future. β
"I see......"
Mo Tianwei understood, she remembered that when she took over the task of Anguo, she heard the deacon casually mention, "Yunguo has not been peaceful recently, I don't know if there is any connection", so she asked.
I didn't expect it to be really related......
The young man said again: "Brother Mo is probably not from the Yunguo clan, why don't you come and see the grand occasion of my Yunguo martial arts." β
Speaking of this, he paused and sighed: "Now that the officials of the Yunguo are ruling the darkness, the people are not living, and we and other people in the martial arts, although they have a martial arts, they can't save the people from fire and water in the end......
Mo Tian glanced at him slightly, this guy had such a face and did this kind of expression of worrying about the country and the people, it was really a sense of disobedience.
"Then let's go, I really haven't seen it. β
When the seven people heard this, they immediately became happy, although they are famous in the rivers and lakes, but they are not any top masters, I didn't expect to be fortunate to walk with such an extraordinary young man Tianjiao this time, and it is also a beautiful thing to talk about it in the future.
Eight people went on the road, and each of the seven introduced themselves to Mo Tianwei, and Mo Tianwei hesitated for a moment and said, "You call me Mo Qi, I am the seventh in the family." β
She was reluctant to name names, because the names of monks were prone to cause and effect.
As for the ranking-Mo Tianwei feels that he will be the seventh true biography properly!
As soon as a few people heard it, they knew that Mo Qi didn't want to say his name, although he regretted it in his heart, he still didn't ask, after all, he had been in the rivers and lakes for a while, and no one had a look
Qi Huan, the young man who had been solving Mo Tianwei's doubts, said: "How about Brother Mo's light skills? My seven people are mediocre in martial arts, but they are quite good at light skills. β
Mo Tian smiled slightly: "It's okay." β
"Haha, then let's see, who's the first to fall behind!"
Qi Huan laughed loudly, a little under his feet, like a light swallow, and in the blink of an eye, he had left everyone far behind.
"Little Five always cheats!"
"Hmph, let him see how good we are!"
"Chase, chase!"
......
The other six immediately jumped to their feet and hurried after them.
"Light work?"
Mo Tianwei remembered the martial arts movies he had seen in his previous life, but he didn't expect that one day he would be able to see with his own eyes the rumored light skills of flying eaves and walking on the wall, which is very good!
She moved, and chased after her silently.
Qi Huan is indeed as he said, very good at light skills, and several other brothers chased him for a long time and ran hundreds of miles, but they couldn't catch up with him.
He was proud in his heart, wanting to see if the newly acquainted Mo Qi had caught up, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a person following behind him, with a relaxed demeanor, lifting weights as if he was light, and it was clear that he didn't use all his strength at all.
Mo Tianwei nodded at him slightly, "Your light skills are very good." β
Qi Huan: "......" Is this boasting?
Mo Tianwei is not boasting, she is a sword cultivator, her physical body has been tempered by spiritual power and the sword intent is polished, and it is normal for her speed to be fast, but Qi Huan is just a mortal, even if she is a martial artist, her physical body is not more than Erer, and it is extremely rare to be able to use light skills to make her speed reach this level.
"Okay. Qi Huan was a little frustrated, his pace slowed down, and waited for a few brothers to catch up, "Brother Mo, you are really amazing." β
Mo Tian smiled slightly, and did not refute, after all, with her cultivation, she deserved Qi Huan's admiration.
"Mo Qi, I didn't expect your light skills to be so powerful!"
The few people who caught up were panting, like a small train, their expressions were all amazed, and at the same time a little frustrated, they didn't expect to lose to others in what they were good at, alas......
Mo Tianwei saw their frustration and said casually: "I have a special physique, so it's not normal if I can't win against you." Your light work is already very powerful. β
This old-fashioned Hengqiu words are paired with a pink and tender face, don't want to be happy, the seven people looked at each other, and they couldn't help laughing.
"How did you come up with the idea of learning light skills?" Mo Tianwei asked curiously, "Why don't you cultivate more powerful internal skills?" She could see at a glance that these people were indeed mediocre in their internal strength.
"There's a reason for that, naturally. β
"After learning light skills, you can race with the wind, walk with the sun and the moon, fly the eaves and walk on the wall, and walk high and low. Qi Ying said.
"High cliffs and deep valleys, rivers and lakes, treading the waves, like walking on the ground. Yan Lin said.
"That kind of pleasure and leisure, is the world's ten thousand things, how can it be compared?"
"It's the most complete freedom in life, and you don't want to lose it for the rest of your life. β
Stepping on the wind, several people said in a loud voice, Lang Lang's laughter was mixed with the whistling wind, and suddenly there was a lot of pride.
Mo Tian was slightly stunned when she heard this, this is indeed a very good and powerful reason, even she couldn't help but praise it!
Even if you are a monk, you don't have to be so proud, right?
"Very good, keep it up!" Mo Tianwei praised like an old cadre.
Seven: "......"
Come on, the atmosphere that was so easy to create was ruined by Mo Qi's words, should they give Mo Qi the title of a cold field expert?
Mo Tianwei didn't know what they were thinking, she pointed to a mountain in the distance: "Bibi to see who arrives first, the first place has a surprise prize!"
Seven: "......" Obviously, we can't win first place, right?
"Of course, I don't participate. Mo Tianwei reacted and immediately added.
"Good!"
The next moment, the seven people flew out of the distance like arrows from the string, and Mo Tian shook his head slightly, young, just energetic.
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Seven days later, Jingyun Villa.
Today is the day of the martial arts conference, Jingyun Villa is already full of friends, the flowing water banquet has set more than 100 tables, and there are many famous heroes on the rivers and lakes, and there are many predecessors who have been in seclusion for a long time and ignore the world.
Mo Tianwei and the seven of them sat together in a relatively remote place, after all, Qi Ying's seven people were not famous knights, and they only barely got the unremarkable title of "Seven Swallows", and they couldn't rank at all.
The seven people were not unhappy, for them, they came to participate in the martial arts conference to increase their knowledge, and they came second.
Mo Tianwei really hadn't seen how the mortal banquet was held in this world, and he felt quite novel for a while, and couldn't help but look left and right.
Her action made the seven people laugh in their hearts - in the end, it was still a teenager's heart, and when she saw this rare scene, she became curious.
"I heard that this flowing water feast, the master of the Jing League has invited a former imperial chef to take charge, and it tastes very beautiful!" Qi Huan pointed to a dish in the center of the table, "This golden jade dish is the imperial chef's specialty." β
Mo Tianwei glanced at it and nodded, but he had no intention of moving his chopsticks.
Qi Huan was a little strange, but felt that Mo Qi probably didn't like to eat fish, so he moved his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish tart, and wanted to taste it.
Mo Tianwei picked up the chopsticks and stopped him when he was about to stuff the fish into his mouth.
"Huh?"
Qi Huan was stunned, did Mo Qi want to eat? But there was no need to grab the things on his chopsticks, right?
Mo Tianwei shook his head at the seven people, and said, "It's poisonous, don't eat it." β
The seven people were startled by the transmission at first, and even if they heard Mo Qi's voice, they were shocked - the transmission sound, this is a martial art that requires extremely strong internal strength, but I didn't expect Mo Qi's martial arts to have reached such a realm?
But soon they reacted, and their faces changed in unisonβpoisonous?
Mo Tianwei looked at the table full of dishes, but showed a meaningful smile - this is really an unexpected joy!