Master of time travel

Mo Yun stood in the main hall of Yunhuang Sect wearing a newly made white dress, with gentle eyes.

"Sovereign, tomorrow is the day for our Yunhuang Sect to recruit disciples. I don't know what opinion the Sect Master has." The sword-wielding elder Jian Ming asked respectfully.

"No, just leave these trivial matters to you." Mo Yun replied calmly.It's a joke, she doesn't want to give any opinions, the more you say, the more mistakes, the less you say, the less mistakes, of course it's best not to say good.

Hearing Mo Yun's answer, Jian Ming obviously didn't come back to his senses, and looked up at Mo Yun in a daze, "Sect Master has no objection?"

"No." Mo Yun said softly.

Looking at Mo Yun with a calm expression, Jian Ming realized his impoliteness, hurriedly lowered his head, and said: "Then Jian Ming will go down and make arrangements." After saluting, he hurriedly retreated.

Mo Yun's heart is tired. She has been in this world for a month, but the voice that caused her to cross has never sounded again, as if it never existed.Find the protagonist, find the protagonist, she doesn't even know what the protagonist looks like, how to find it!She doesn't even know if the main character is a cat or a dog!

If you can't find the protagonist, you will die, and if you can't hold the protagonist's thigh, you will die. When you think of Mo Yun, you will not be calm. Who knows what will happen if she dies in this inexplicable world. If she can't even be a human being, it will be miserable.

On the day of recruiting disciples, Mo Yun, the suzerain of Yunhuang Sect, must be there.Looking at the people coming from all over the place below, Mo Yun narrowed his eyes and glanced over, male, female, strong, thin, tall, short, everything can be said.Mo Yun was surprised, "It seems that no matter which world you are in, most people dream of cultivating Taoism and becoming immortals and living forever."

The Yunhuang Sect where Mo Yun is located is the third holy place for practicing swords among the seven major sects. Of course, people with the purpose of cultivating Tao are flocking to it.

Even though he was very surprised in his heart, Mo Yun remained calm on the surface, like a master who had already seen through the world of mortals.Looking at the crowd of people below, Mo Yun showed a smile that he thought was not rude, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said in a breathless voice: "Today is the day for my Yun Huangzong to recruit disciples, no matter poor or poor, as long as they have qualifications, they can enter. "

The originally impetuous and noisy crowd fell silent for a while, just staring blankly at the woman in white clothes on the main stage.Mo Yun is obviously very satisfied with the current effect, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "Since everyone is ready, let's start."

The crowd still didn't react to Mo Yun's voice and smile just now, the disciples of the Yunhuang Sect on the side had already begun to urge, and there were faint excited and curious voices from the crowd.

"Who was that person just now?" The boy's voice was a little immature.

The older boy in black said proudly, "That man is the Suzerain of Yunhuang Sect, the only Mahayana monk, and my future master.",

The boy in Tsing Yi said excitedly: "Then I will also be the suzerain's apprentice." The boy in black heard the boy in Tsing Yi say this, with disdain on his face:

"Just you?" The young man in Tsing Yi blushed, "What's wrong with me, I'm the eldest son of our family.",

The boy in black snorted coldly: "What's the matter? Even if you are the Heavenly King, if you don't have the qualifications, let alone the suzerain's apprentice, you won't even be able to enter as an inner disciple.",

"Who do you say has no qualifications? Say it again!"

"I just said so what, you want to be the suzerain's apprentice, just dream!"

"You, I'll kill you!"

"Whoever is afraid of whom, come!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Dan Yun, who was standing aside and responsible for the safety of the meeting, hurriedly pulled the two of them away with a serious expression: "This is the place of cultivating immortals, and those who cultivate are pure-hearted and ascetic. disciple!"

The two people who were held back knew that they were wrong, so they could only bow their heads in silence, their faces were still angry, but they didn't move any more.

Danyun sighed, glanced at the high platform, and smiled bitterly in his heart—is it so easy to be the apprentice of the lord Yunhuang?Otherwise, it would not have been nearly a thousand years without a single person succeeding.The person on the high platform seemed gentle and affectionate, but in fact he was too ethereal, and he was devoted to the Tao, and those who practice the Tao have always cultivated ruthless and desireless.

The impulsiveness among the teenagers was just an episode, the meeting was going on in an orderly manner, and the people in the audience tried their best to win the attention of the woman with gentle eyebrows and eyes on the high platform.

Mo Yun on the high platform had a focused expression, his autumn eyes were watery, and even a blink of an eye made the people in the audience burst into passion, and the disciples of the Yunhuang Sect who were evaluated for this recruitment could only secretly wonder, "This year's people are too passionate, right?" …”

In fact, Mo Yun, who was focused in their eyes, was just wandering in his mind. As the suzerain, Mo Yun naturally didn't have to do anything, just watch, but just watching like this made him even more bored and tired instead.Blinking his eyes to force the yawn that was about to exit, Mo Yun stood up and signaled to Jian Ming who was standing beside him, and then walked away.

Seeing Mo Yun leave, the turbulent enthusiasm of the crowd in the audience was halved in an instant, but the disciples of the Yunhuang Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat that did not exist on their heads, and sighed: "This group of people is finally tired. .”

Mo Yun felt bored, so he wandered around Yunhuangzong alone, racking his brains to think about how to find the protagonist in this world, and walked down the mountain without knowing it.

Yun Ling has no memory of her biological parents, and has been in the hands of different people since she could remember.The one who finally bought her was an old man in his sixties. The old man was a monk, but it was not an orthodox cultivation method, but an evil method of harvesting yin and nourishing yang. The old man was very rich and had many people under him, so there was no People dare to defy him, because those who defy him are dead.

Looking at the fresh young girl sent to the old man's room at night and the dead bark-like corpse carried out the next day, Yun Ling knew that she couldn't stay any longer.Faintly hearing the word 'cauldron' made Yun Ling firmer in her determination to run away. She knew what a cauldron was. She didn't want to die, at least she didn't want to die like this, a tragic death in that way. .

While the old man was indulging in the soft body of the newly bought girl, Yun Ling escaped from the dog hole he had found before.

Afterwards, the old man became furious when he learned that the top cauldron he had obtained had escaped, and led his men to hunt it down everywhere.Because of the cover of night, Yun Ling reluctantly avoided the old man's men.However, the night will pass sooner or later, how can a child who is only ten years old escape the pursuit of many grown men.

In a panic, Yun Ling ran into an inn, looked at the menacing old man behind him, and then at the window on the third floor in front of him, Yun Ling's expression was calm and terrifying----instead of dying humiliatingly as an old man, It's not as comfortable as falling to pieces.

With the relief of relief, Yun Ling jumped down without hesitation amidst the panic on the old man's face.

The body fell suddenly, and there was the sound of a gust of wind passing by, as if it was going to burst the eardrums, but Yun Ling didn't feel scared.There was nothing beautiful left for her in this world, no nostalgia, no reluctance, and naturally no fear.However, the imagined pain did not come. The softness under her body and the sandalwood infiltrated into the tip of her nose made Yun Ling open her eyes with a jolt, and what caught her eyes was a pair of gentle eyebrows and eyes that seemed to contain spring water. Just being looked at like this, Just forget about all the aches and pains.

Mo Yun felt helpless looking at the dazed girl in her hand. She just wanted to come out and take a look around. Then she saw a commotion in front and a group of people around her. She also went to wait and see curiously, but saw a boy who was only a teenager. The girl fell from upstairs.

Mo Yun is a good citizen in the 21st century. How can a good student who picks up a piece of waste paper and throws it into the trash can turn a blind eye to a child who is in danger and needs help.

He didn't even have time to think about his body before reacting. With a tap of his toes, he flew forward to catch the girl who was falling fast. It was not as heavy as imagined, and it was as light as if only a skeleton was left. You can even touch the protruding bones in the tattered unlined clothes, and it feels awkward to hold it.

Amidst the amazed expressions of the onlookers, Mo Yun slowly fell down holding a child in rags, white clothes better than snow.

The actual situation is completely opposite to the gentle expression on Mo Yun's face. Mo Yun is very sad now, he was saved, but what should he do now?She didn't even know why other people fell from the window!

Just when Mo Yun was about to ask if the child in front of him had any family members?When asked why he fell from such a high place, a group of strong men with fierce faces pushed away the onlookers and stood aggressively opposite Mo Yun.

In this world, cultivating immortals is the most respected. As long as you are a monk, no matter what level you are, you will be awe-inspiring. Therefore, ordinary people who are pushed away naturally dare not speak out against the arrogant behavior of this group of people.

The old man who took the lead looked at Mo Yun. Through Mo Yun's clothes, aura, and the way he showed just now, he knew that the woman in front of him must not be as simple as an ordinary person.Although the old man's level as a monk is very low, but he has lived for so long, and he still has some emotional intelligence as a person.

Now that he knew that the woman in front of him could not use strong methods, the old man immediately put on a smile and said: "The child in the hands of the senior is a servant who sneaked out of my family. I wonder if the senior can return it to the junior."

The old man in front of him is like a piece of dried bean curd, but he still has a flattering smile on his face, which makes his whole face crumpled together like a blooming chrysanthemum. Felt like I got goosebumps all over the place.

Seeing that Mo Yun didn't answer, the old man said fiercely to the girl in Mo Yun's hand: "Come back soon! Do you really want me to do it myself!", his tone was not at all respectful when talking to Mo Yun.

Mo Yun noticed from the very beginning that the child in his arms had been trembling since the old man appeared, and the threat made by the old man made the girl tightly hold on to the clothes on Mo Yun's chest, her eyes full of panic and pleading.

The girl's clothes were tattered, and old and new scars could be seen inside. The yellowed skin was obviously due to long-term malnutrition.Mo Yun felt distressed for a while, this girl must have suffered a lot.

Mo Yun is an orphan. She has never met her parents. Mo Yun, who grew up in an orphanage since she was a child, can clearly see the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and is also very sensitive to other people's emotional changes. Although sensitive but indifferent.Because he can see too clearly, he is indifferent, and he is unwilling to easily entrust his feelings to strangers.

But under the eyes of the girl in his arms, Mo Yun seemed to see himself back then, lonely, panicked, as if abandoned by the world, how could Mo Yun calm down.

Sighing inwardly, Mo Yun raised his head and said to the old man, "But this child doesn't seem to want to go back with you."