The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

At this time, Sun Xiuwu's corpse was placed in the middle of the side hall, and Mo Wu was so unrestrained in front of others, even Abbot Xu Yun, who respected him so much, couldn't help frowning at this moment, "Mo..."

"It's just an idea." Mo Wu glanced at the corpse covered in a white cloth not far away, raised his chin as if to say hello, "I'm sorry, brother."

The corpse didn't move at all, Mo Wu curled his lips and said to Abbot Xuyun: "Okay, he forgives me."

Abbot Xuyun: "..."

Xu Yun didn't want to say anything more about him, he turned his head and said, "This Sun family is really weird."

"The servant just now should belong to the old man of the Sun family." Xu Feng lowered his voice, "When I went to find the servant of the Sun family, I asked about his family's situation. The various businesses of the Sun family have been the Sun family's since ten years ago. Grandpa Sun Xiuwen is at the helm. Grandpa Sun is outstanding, elegant, and widely praised in the business world. The Sun family has also grown stronger and stronger. From a wealthy family to a wealthy businessman. Although the old lady is not in charge of outside business, his status at home has always been Very high. Over the years, the conflict between the old man and Sun Xiuwen has become more and more intense. The subordinates of the two sides are loyal to their masters and are not polite to the other, especially the personal servant of the old man named Zhao, who treats Sun Xiuwen The elder of the family is polite in his mouth, but he is not polite."

Abbot Xuyun nodded, "It's common in wealthy families. It's just that we have to hurry up for this ceremony."

"Abbot..." Xu Feng was a little hesitant, turned his head to look at Sun Xiuwu's body, and said, "Then... shall we still investigate this matter?"

"Check." Abbot Xuyun's voice was not loud, but he was decisive, "I have practiced inaction for hundreds of years, and kept a peaceful place. How can I let such evil things happen now?!"

Xianjun frowned.

Mo Wu chuckled, and said to Abbot Xuyun: "Master Daoist, I didn't hit you, look at Master Sun Er, are you really in charge of this matter?"

Xu Yun frowned, but without any hesitation, he said firmly: "Whether you want to do it or not is different from whether you can do it. So what if you can't do nothing to observe it? There are several towns around Tianheng Mountain, and there are hundreds of households in Shangcheng alone. People, the safety of the common people is in front of us, so what's the point of martyrdom for us to eliminate demons and defend the way?!"

Abbot Xuyun spoke impassionedly, and Mo Wu couldn't interrupt for a while, daring to be emotional and doing nothing is a bullish temper, and his expression was exactly the same as when Qingzhu was going to investigate the cause of Xiaohu's death.Mo Wu waved his hand, looking a little helpless: "All right, all right, I can't beat you, the Taoist priest can do it himself."

Abbot Xuyun turned to explain the religious affairs to Xufeng, while Xianjun stood quietly at the side, looking at Sun Xiuwu's body covered with white cloth from a distance.

Mo Wu walked over and touched his chin, "What do you think, cousin?"

Xianjun said lightly: "I'm more curious about what he is doing on Tianheng in the middle of the night."

"You don't suspect that Sun Xiuwen did it?"

Xianjun smiled slightly, "Sun Xiuwen? Why, in order to seize the family property, command a monster to kill his brother?" Xianjun shook his head lightly, "If the things in the demon world can be so easily controlled by people, the fairy world doesn't have to be careful all the time gone."

"But it has nothing to do with him."

"Yes." Xian Jun said: "The old lady of the Sun family also needs to be investigated."

"I've heard about that old man, it's really weird." Mo Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "Come here at night to check."

Xianjun didn't speak, but looked at him suspiciously, and said after a while: "You want to investigate this matter?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Wu looked up at him, "If I don't get involved, what reason do you use to investigate? A mortal who likes to watch the excitement, or the cousin of a certain celestial master?"

Xianjun looked at him suspiciously.

"Okay, at least I received 120 taels of silver at the beginning," Mo Wuwu said, "Take it as a follow-up service, and accumulating merit is not bad. But if you insist on thanking me—"

Xianjun looked away, "Thinking too much."

Mo Wu Yile, "Well, anyway, I haven't figured out what I want now, let's keep it for now."

Xianjun Xu has never seen such a strong buy and sell, he sighed lightly, as if he was a little helpless.Mo Wu stretched his waist, turned around and walked outside, turned his head when he reached the door, and said to Xianjun who was standing still: "...Aren't you going back to catch up on sleep?"

Xianjun hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked out: "Let's go."

Mo Wu smiled, and walked behind Xianjun.

It was not yet noon when the two returned to the Qin residence. Bai Ze and Miss Qin, a bird and a ghost, were paralyzed on the two broken rattan chairs in the yard basking in the sun, and the picture looked very harmonious.

When Bai Ze saw the fairy came back, he flew over with a flap of his wings. Miss Qin felt bored seeing the bird go away, so she got up Shi Shiran, and floated under the eaves with her three-foot-long tongue hanging.

"Miss Qin..."

Miss Qin turned around in mid-air, and looked over suspiciously, only to see the young master standing in the courtyard, like a fairy walking out of an ink painting.The man's brows and eyes were gentle, and he said in a gentle voice: "Although you can move freely under the scorching sun with your cultivation base, you are a ghost after all. Excessive exposure to the sun will not do you any good."

When Xianjun said this, he was afraid of hurting Miss Qin's self-esteem, so her voice was softer on purpose, so that Miss Qin didn't listen to what he said at all, and just stared at him for a while, her eyes half covered by her long hair. His cheeks were flushed, and then he turned around shyly, and swished back under the eaves.

Xianjun: "..."

Xianjun shook his head helplessly, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Wu coming out of the kitchen carrying a piece of tofu.Mo Wudao: "Do you think she doesn't know? Basking in the sun and reducing your cultivation base, and then practice back, and then reduce some, and then practice again... Otherwise, how do you think she passed the time for so many years?"

Mo Wu held up the tofu in his hand, "Cabbage tofu soup, tofu mixed with shallots, choose one."

Xianjun didn't hesitate at all, "Soup."

Mo Wu raised his eyebrows, turned and went into the kitchen.After a while, two dishes and one soup came out. The soup was cabbage tofu soup, and the dishes were spicy chicken and fried lettuce.

The two ate a meal quietly. After the whole process, Mo Wu observed that Xianjun really only ate the soup, and did not move a single chopstick for the two dishes.

"It's said that immortals are pure-hearted and ascetic. I've seen it this time." Mo Wu bit the spicy chicken that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and looked at Xianjun with a slight pity. It's such a boring day."

"A child is not a fish, how do you know the joy of a fish." Xianjun said lightly: "Silence helps to calm the mind, and fat, sweet, thick and greasy breeds ignorance. You have been a celestial master for so many years, how come you don't even know this truth."

"So what if you know." Mo Wu put another chicken nugget into his mouth, and said, "But I just love the smoke and fire of the mortal world, which is strong and exciting, and unscrupulous. This is a worthwhile walk in this mortal world."

The bamboo chopsticks in Xianjun's hand suddenly stopped.

"Eh? Why didn't you eat it?" Mo Wu paused, shamelessly said: "Are you moved by my philosophy of life? Come on, come on, the first step in Mo's theory is to start with a piece of spicy chicken."

As Mo Wu spoke, he pushed the plate of chicken nuggets towards Xianjun, but Xianjun didn't move, and was slightly lost in thought.

——Back then, that person slipped through the door to the mortal world every three days, ignoring the purity of the fairy world, so it must be because of the fireworks in the mortal world?

But this smoke and fire is said to be upside down, just pour the onion, ginger and garlic into the hot oil pan, it's not impossible to do it in the fairy world, so why do you have to go to the mortal world?

Xianjun couldn't figure it out for a moment, shook his head, and continued to drink his soup, "It's nothing."

Seeing that he was unmoved, Mo Wu withdrew his hand regretfully, then took another piece from the plate and threw it into his mouth, muttering: "How delicious, what a waste of money."

After a pause, Xianjun took a complicated look at the red spicy chicken with white sesame seeds, frowned, and hesitantly picked up his chopsticks.

Mo Wu stared at him.I saw Xianjun put the chicken nugget into his mouth hesitantly, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed the chicken nugget with a movement of his Adam's apple in the middle of his snow-white neck.

"How is it like eating poison?" Mo Wu chuckled and said, "How does it taste?"

The dishes made by oneself are tasted by others. Most of the cooks expect to hear comments like "delicious" and "very fragrant", but Mo Wu didn't expect too much from Xianjun, "it's okay" This evaluation is already satisfactory.

Unexpectedly, Xianjun gave a "hmm" and said: "It can be eaten."

Mo Wu nodded, admiringly said: "...you really surprise people all the time."

In the final analysis, Xianjun is the prime minister of the fairy world, but the experience of the mortal world is seriously lacking.

In the few lives he can remember, he lived in the Taoist temple when he was a child, until his ascension, and he always ate vegetarian meals in his daily life.Taoism avoids meat and meat, which is different from Buddhism. Although meat can be eaten, it avoids all pungent tastes. He has been used to it for so many years. Now he suddenly eats some food with a strong taste, but it doesn’t taste good. Come on, just think it tastes weird.

Mo Wu went back and forth in his mind for the phrase "you can eat it anyway", coupled with his earnest look on his face, he didn't get angry in the end, and pulled the spicy chicken to his side La, perfunctory: "Thank you for the compliment."

"En." Xianjun replied without blushing and heartbeat, and ate the cabbage tofu soup with clear soup and little water contentedly.

South of the city.

In the past few days, Qingzhu walked all over the places where the beggars usually met, but he didn't see any beggars. The more he walked, the more he panicked, fearing that other children would have accidents like Xiaohu.

Fortunately, after searching for a few days, I finally found a group of children in a ruined temple in the north of the city.

A group of dirty children had tears on their faces, and the tears washed the dirt off their faces, leaving marks one after another on their dark faces, looking like little cats one by one.A group of children were sitting or kneeling, all crowded in front of the huge Buddha statue.

Qing Zhu's hanging heart finally let go, and he walked into the ruined temple in a few steps, before he could speak, one of the children turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and when he saw Qing Zhu, he ran over in a few steps, his mouth shrunk, Holding Qing Zhu's leg, he started crying loudly.Before Qingzhu could speak, he heard the little girl crying out of breath, and said: "Brother Qingzhu, Brother Xiaohu is dead! Brother Xiaohu died to save people!"

"To save people?" Qing Zhu frowned tightly, squatted down, and said: "Talk slowly, what's going on?!"