Chapter 120: The Monk
Nanzhan Buzhou, Yujing City.
No, it's not Yujingcheng, it should be called Luodu now, the Great Wei of the year has long disappeared, and I don't know which dynasty it is now, as for Liu An, who Mo Chen single-handedly supported the throne, he has already returned to dust, earth to earth, and annihilation in time. The only trace left by the Great Wei is this Luodu, whose appearance has not changed much.
"Things are not people!"
Walking on the avenue, Mo Chen, who looked like a noble son, shook a folding fan in his hand that he didn't know where he got it, and walked slowly towards Luodu in front of him, with an emotional look on his face. And behind him, there were three people from Baiyu and Heiwei Mingtai, all of whom were wearing green clothes and small hats, looking like domestic servants.
"Big brother, what are you going to do, don't you go back to Tongtian River and come to this mortal city?" Bai Yu looked at Mo Chen, looking at the leisurely appearance of playing in the mountains and rivers, completely confused, and asked the black tail beside him.
Heiwei also followed Mo Chen out for the first time, where did he know what Mo Chen was doing, so he had to say: "The horse is a great sage, his thoughts are actually what you and I can guess, just follow, don't talk too much." ”
Bai Yu witnessed the fierce battle scene between Mo Chen and Yun Zhongzi in the Pure Sect, which was far beyond his reach, so he moved his mind to stay and take refuge in Mo Chen, and said to Mo Chen halfway, Mo Chen is naturally indispensable, anyway, Tongtianhe has already contained so many demon clans, this Bai Yu's strength is not bad, and he immediately agreed.
"You two don't mumble and want to know what to ask me if I can't do it, I won't eat you. Mo Chen heard the discussion of the two demons behind him, and said angrily, he has a good temper, and he thinks he is still kind to people, why do the two of these men seem to be afraid of him?
He didn't know that the great sage of the demon clan was not killed in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and he was no exception, anyone who met such an existence that could control his life and death at will should be treated carefully, just like himself, he would be obedient when he met Yang Jian, not because he couldn't see through the strength of others, he changed Guanyin Bodhisattva, he was not unscrupulous, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, everyone is the same.
Seeing that Mo Chen noticed that the two of them were talking, Bai Yu laughed and replied, "Great Sage, I don't understand, what are you doing here?"
"There is a reason for everything, walk around, meet an old friend by the way, and find a place to practice for this little Mingtai. Mo Chen said.
As soon as Mingtai heard that he wanted to find a place for himself to practice, his big eyes rolled his eyes at Mo Chen, but he didn't say anything against it, and he couldn't object, at first he was reluctant to go with Mo Chen, saying that he wanted to go back to the Pure Sect.
Where is Mo Chen willing, he finally met a talented junior, who can let him go with the human race?
The little crow had a bad stomach, and he didn't say much, so he found the mountain where the human clan sect was, and made a trick to completely trigger the smell of ginseng on Mingtai's body, and threw it at the door of the people's house, so he took two snake spirits to hide aside and watch the show.
Sure enough, this undisguised smell of ginseng fairy grass led out all the monks in that nest at that time, and one or two red-eyed magic weapons were about to divide Mingtai's corpse, ten thousand years of ginseng, they don't care what is difficult to become a demon, this kind of heaven and earth treasure, eat a piece, not to mention the great progress of the Tao, maybe you can break through the realm of scattered immortals on the spot, and Xia Ju will soar.
This situation frightened Xiao Mingtai, and at the critical moment, Mo Chen rushed out, knocked all these monks unconscious with a wave of his hand, and then made a statement to intimidate the little Taoist boy, saying that it was like this to return to the Pure Sect, which scared a simple-minded little Taoist boy and never dared to mention it again.
"Rack, Rack, Fuck Fuck, Fuck Fuck!"
Just as the three of them were talking, a beautifully decorated and luxurious carriage came in front of them, and the coachman did not care about the pedestrians on the avenue, and shouted extremely arrogantly, and the carriage was extremely fast.
However, the coachman seemed to have a lot of kung fu on his body, and those who had no time to avoid along the way were whipped away by him, although he left a whip mark, but it was better than being hit by a carriage and killed.
"Horse, this car?" Bai Yu's eyes showed a fierce light, and asked Mo Chen for instructions, he was a demon king, and there were many mortal realms under his jurisdiction at the beginning, which one was not respectful to him and often sacrificed, how could he avoid an arrogant mortal chariot and horse?
Mo Chen waved his hand, walked to the side and said, "Let's let me, I'm going to see that one later, it's always not good to be bloody." ”
Seeing that Mo Chen didn't agree to make a move, Bai Yu suppressed the fierce light in his eyes and stood side by side with Heiwei and Mingtai.
It's just that people sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven, and there are many things, it's not that you don't want to provoke others.
The carriage sped past the three of them, and suddenly, a man's surprised voice came from the carriage: "Huh?"
"Stop, stop!" the man in the carriage suddenly urged the driver of the carriage in confusion, but he still stopped obediently.
But from the carriage, out of a monk wearing a big red robe, this monk saw that the cultivation had not yet become an immortal, as soon as he got out of the carriage, there was a golden lotus rising under his feet, holding him towards Mo Chen and a few people.
"Immortals, immortals!" "Immortals......"
On this avenue to Luodu, there are many people who kneel on the ground and worship when they see such a miraculous vision.
What kind of character Mo Chen is, he is a dignified Burning Sky Sage, and he wants to show off this little trick in front of him, I really don't know what to do.
Don't say that he, even if Heiwei and Baiyu are both immortal-level demon kings, they are existences that this monk can't touch at all, so how can they put him in their eyes?
The four of them stood there straight, watching the monk fly over, quite conspicuous in a group of people kneeling and shouting, the monk's coachman couldn't see it, and shouted: "You are bold, you don't bow down and kneel to greet you when you see the national teacher of the dynasty!"
When the national teacher?
A hint of playfulness flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, when, this monk from Nanzhan Buzhou can also be a national teacher, this journey to the west has just begun, and Buddhism has reached in, and he really can't wait, but speaking of which, when he was in this jade capital, he was also a national teacher.
Seeing that a mortal dared to scold himself, Bai Yu couldn't bear it, his face was pale, and he was just about to open his mouth to scold back, but he saw Mo Chen raise his hand to signal him not to act rashly, so he had to hold back what he wanted to say angrily.
"Amitabha!"
The monk came to a few people, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said with a kind face: "The poor monk's lay disciple has a reckless personality and has collided with you, and I hope that the donors will not be surprised." ”