Treasure Hunt

Jiang Yu asked suspiciously, "Shui Miao? Why are you here?"

Shui Miao was holding the pot of orchids in her hand just now, and said, "I'm here to find Monk Mo Bu, how about you?"

Nanci replied: "We are also looking for him, do you know where he is?"

Shui Miao said: "This is his yard. He went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet."

Saying that, Shui Miao walked to the stone table, put the orchid in her hand on the ground, lined up with the two pots just now, and then sat down on the stone bench.

Nanci said, "When did you come?"

Shui Miao replied: "I came here yesterday. I heard that Mo Bu received "Blood Linglong", so I came to have a look."

As he said that, Shui Miao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said fiercely: "Although that skinny monk really deserves a beating, it would be bad if someone else killed him."

Nan Ci said: "Someone in Chunyun Villa also received "Blood Linglong". It seems that someone is using the name of "Linglong Pavilion" to do something."

Shui Miao clicked his tongue twice, looked sideways at Nan Ci, and said, "You really have many enemies."

Nan Ci stared back, not to be outdone, and said, "Xue Linglong has always been done by you and Ye Min, and it has nothing to do with me. If you want revenge, you have to find both of you."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Yu heard the familiar singing voice again: "The stick is recruiting hermits, and the past and present are barren. There is no structure in the cave, and there is a harp in the hill..."

As soon as Shui Miao heard the singing, she said, "No, he's back."

Jiang Yu was suspicious: "You said...the person who sang this poem...is Mo Chuan?"

Shui Miao nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

Jiang and Nan looked at each other, so the slovenly and scruffy monk they saw at the water's edge was Monk Mo Bu?

Then why did he pretend that he wasn't Mo Dou?

Jiang Yu felt that this monk with the dharma name "Mo Mix" must not be an idle person.

Jiang Yu asked again: "Master Shui Miao, it seems that you have a good relationship with Monk Mo Mix?"

Shui Miao waved her hand and said in distaste: "That's it. It's just that I met earlier."

In fact, Shui Miao and Mo Zhuan are indeed close friends.Shui Miao knew Mo Dou earlier than she knew Nan Ci.When Shui Miao got acquainted with Nanci, the latter had already become a Demon Lord.Once Nan Ci suffered a serious injury, it was Shui Miao who saved him.As for knowing Mo Chuan, Shui Miao ran away from home once when she was a child. She was ignorant and didn't bring enough silver with her. Fortunately, she met Mo Chuan, so she had a fast meal and didn't starve to death.If Shui Miao was really starved to death, then he would lose his life.He will become the first dragon to be starved to death in the history of the dragon clan, which makes people laugh out loud.After that time, Shui Miao built a mansion on an island in the sea.No matter how angry he is, he will not run away from home casually, and return to the island at worst. Anyway, it is his territory, and he is the owner of the island.

A few people were talking, when they saw a monk with a scarlet head pushing the door and entering with two buckets of water.

Jiang Yu looked back, and it was indeed the monk they saw by the stream.

Monk Mo Chan also saw Jiang Yu and the others naturally, his face was still as usual, without any embarrassment at all.

The monk put down the bamboo pole on his shoulders and walked over, maybe because of his bloated body, he swayed and swayed when he walked, which seemed a little funny.However, Jiang Yu is also a well-bred person. He stood up politely and said, "Master Mo, I'm going to Jiang Yu. This is Nanci, and this is Yinxi." Come here, please forgive me for disturbing you."

Mo Po glanced at Nan Ci and said, "It seems that I am really embarrassing. Not only the Third Dragon Prince of the East China Sea is here, but now even the Demon Lord of Xizhou is here."

Jiang Yu was taken aback suddenly, and said in surprise, "You know him?"

Mo Zhuan's face was full of smiles, and he said, "The majestic Lord of Xizhou, the head of the Demon Realm. Who doesn't know?"

Jiang Yu was shocked in his heart, subconsciously turned his head to look at Nanci, and saw that the latter looked extremely calm, even with a faint smile, and his heart slowly relaxed.

In the arena, there are many people who hate Mozun Nanci deeply and want to get him and kill him.There are countless people who want to use this to become famous all over the world.Although Zhaoyin Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, and the monks are indifferent to fame and fortune, it is inevitable that there will be righteous people who want Nanci's life, but Jiang Yu just saw Nanci's calmness, and it seems that he is not afraid of Mo meddling threatened him.Presumably nothing should happen.

Mo Po patted his exposed round belly, said with a smile: "It's hot outside, let's go inside and talk. Sishui, go make tea for the benefactors."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pot of orchids being thrown towards him. Mo Jian caught it with quick hands and clicked his tongue: "Oh, Prince Long is amazing, he is bullying others with his power, and he hit his family."

Shui Miao snorted coldly: "It's your turn to order me?" After finishing speaking, she strode towards the room.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu touched his nose in a little embarrassment, and dragged Nanci towards the house.

The monk's residence is not so luxuriously decorated.A bed, a wooden cabinet, a low table, and a few cushions.There are a few Buddhist scriptures on the low table, so there is nothing extra.Compared with Jiang Yu's Huaxu Palace, Nanci's Zhaixing Tower, and Shuimiao's island in the sea, Mo Bu's living room is really a place for sparrows, unpretentious.

However, Jiang Yu and the others are not superficial people. Even living in such a place, Jiang Yu did not show contempt.After all, to be able to get acquainted with the third prince of Donghai Dragon, he must not be a young person, and it seems that the relationship between the two is not bad.

The three of them sat down beside the short table, and Shui Miao brought up the brewed tea.While serving tea, he said: "You just leave, he is just a poor monk, and he doesn't have any good tea for you." After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Chuan with contempt.

But the latter didn't care about Shui Miao's flying eyes at all, and patted his belly with one hand, and said with a playful smile: "Yes, yes, this place is not comparable to your Xizhou Donghai, there is nothing good, forgive me." Said, but his face was taken for granted, and there was no sense of shame in his words.

Nanci had a good temper, smiled and said: "It's okay." After speaking, he picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip, and gently put down the teacup.The etiquette is in place, the manners are decent, and the bearing is extraordinary, and no one can find any criticism at all.

Mo Po seemed to be very surprised by Nanci's etiquette, and said in amazement: "Yoyoyo, didn't I admit my mistake? Are you really Nanci? That Demon Lord Nanci from Xizhou?"

Nan Ci couldn't help joking: "Could it be possible that there are still people who dare to fake my name and come out to do evil?" Although this statement is a bit arrogant, it is indeed true.Nanci has been a demon for a hundred years. Although it has been relatively low-key in recent years, the rumors about the demon Nanci have never stopped, killing people like hemp, destroying humanity, and bloodthirsty demon.Outsiders are afraid of Nanci, indeed no one is bold enough to use the name of Nanci.

Mo Chan looked suspicious: "Aren't you a Demon Lord? Shouldn't you be a big man with a green face and long fangs? I think you are so polite and polite. If you don't know it, you might think you are a nobleman! Tsk tsk tsk"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but smile when he heard Mo Dou's remarks. Indeed, anyone who saw Nan Ci for the first time would not associate such a handsome young man with the murderous Mozun. When angry, appearances can still confuse people.

Mo Bo was very curious: "With your appearance, how do you usually train your subordinates?"

Nan Ci should be the most gentle Demon Lord in the history of Demon Race.There is no one else to be a Demon Lord to this extent.

Shui Miao rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you so stupid, monk? Do you think he is gentle? Do you think he has no temper? It's all an illusion. I don't know how dark this guy is."

Nan Ci was noncommittal to Shui Miao's words, just lowered his eyes, and said indifferently: "Indeed, before I come down... I didn't have a good temper."

Jiang Yu turned his head to the side and looked at Nanci. The latter lowered his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes reflected a silhouette, making it difficult to see the young man's eyes.

Jiang Yu felt a little pain in his heart, did he... remember something from the past again?

In fact, as early as the east coast, when Jiang Yu and Nan Ci were drinking in that wine shop, he wanted to ask Nan Ci what happened after he ascended, and how did he get here all these years?

But in the end, until Jiang Yu got drunk, he didn't ask.

Knowing that it must not be a good memory, why bother to expose his scars just to satisfy my curiosity?The past, let it pass.

It's only a hundred years or so, and one of them is a god, the other is a demon, and their lives are long, and there are still many hundred years left.There will always be the next 100 years to cover the previous 100 years.

The days are still long.

The scene was a bit awkward for a while, and Shui Miao seemed to be aware of her indiscretion, and quickly changed the subject: "Well, Nanci, you are here this time, aren't you also here for the matter of Xue Linglong? Do you have any clues?"

Finally got to the point. Hearing Shui Miao's question, Jiang Yu didn't have the time to think about it any more. He frowned and looked at Mo Chan and said, "I heard that Master Mo Po received Xue Linglong. Is it true?" Even so, he asked , but after seeing Shui Miao was also here, Jiang Yu knew that the rumors were inseparable.