fox repair

The younger brothers under him no longer come to report frequently, Mo Chen has finally settled down and has more free time.The shopkeeper Zhu of Jinyulou seemed to be tired of doing business, so he also revealed the order to try his luck in Wangcheng, and handed over the whole restaurant to a man, which actually made the man busier than before.Mo Chen would get bored if he stayed at home for a long time, and would slip out to go shopping when he was bored.

On the third day, many demon cultivators at the early stage of congealing alchemy were forced to join in the fun by the Order of Seeking Talents. The noisy street was not like the shabby settlements of the past.

The quiet environment makes people feel at peace. Ever since he met a man, Mo Chen has been impressed by his erudition almost all the time, and he was worried about that time when the man mocked him for not studying and having little knowledge. So today, it was rare for him to go to A neighborhood I never set foot in.

The narrow alleys gather large and small bookstores, which contain exercises, secret books, and miscellaneous books such as refining tools, alchemy, and medicine formations.Mo Chen randomly picked up an old storefront and went in. The storekeeper was an old man with white beard and white hair and a bird's beak. He was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, and there were faintly broken bird feathers on the back of his hand while leaning on a cane. Yu family.

It is said that there are many wise men in the Yu clan, but Mo Chen doesn't know if this old man is wise or not, but he just doesn't understand why such an old monster would go to the territory of the mountain beast clan to make a living without making money.

Mo Chen walked into the bookstore, and the narrow hall was crowded with rows of bookshelves, inside which were jade slips and some ancient paper books collected from the mortal world.Mo Chen is not a good student, there is a man who is a strict teacher, life is already not easy, so how can he study some miscellaneous skills after stealing half a day's free time?So I turned to the innermost bookshelf, full of anecdotes, travel notes and biographies, and other idle books. Judging from the thick dust on them, it is likely that no one has read them for many years.

Taking a quick glance at the past, he saw a tattered booklet, took it out to have a look, and saw the words "Ancient Mirrors and Strange Treasures" written on it, Mo Chen flipped through it, and was about to put it back, but his movements faltered. After a pause, he opened the book again, and found the three words he had read by accident.

Mandarin duck pillow.

Mo Chen immediately thought of his talisman, and he was shocked, and quickly read it at a glance. Looking at the description above, it actually coincided with the shape of his own jade pillow. Of course, this book came from the mortal world. I can't tell that this is a magic weapon. I just think it is a gorgeous jade. It was once the beloved object of Emperor Liang Ren of Daliang Kingdom. After his death, Emperor Liang Ren was buried in his tomb.

There is only so much information about mandarin duck pillows recorded in this "Ancient Mirror of Strange Treasures", but Mo Chen couldn't help but secretly rejoice after reading it all the way, thinking that if this mandarin duck pillow is really his own jade pillow, then He followed the clues, followed the clues of Emperor Liang Ren, and would definitely find out the information related to the mandarin duck pillow, and figure out the secret of the mandarin duck pillow, so that he would no longer have to listen to men explaining this to him.

So Mo Chen became interested in the history of mortals in the world, and moved all the relevant books to look for one by one. After half a morning passed, he still couldn't find any books related to the Daliang Dynasty. In front of the store, asked him if there is any book about Liang Rendi.

The old man with white beard and beak who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind from the beginning to the end, finally opened his eyes slowly. To Mo Chen's surprise, those old eyes were not cloudy at all, and their sharpness revealed the depth precipitated by the years.

"No."

The old man looked at Mo Chen for a long time, and finally he just popped out these two words dryly.

Mo Chen decided to look for it in another bookstore.

"I don't have it here, and it's impossible for others to have it."

Mo Chen paused, looked back at the old man, saw that the old man was closing his eyes after he left such a sentence, he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, and really wanted to hit the old man.However, thinking that he had promised in front of the man that he would not cause trouble and be a gangster in the future, he still held back.

No matter what the taciturn strange old man said, Mo Chen naturally didn't believe it, he went out, and before he went out, he heard the old man say behind him: "If you can't find what you want, little friend, you can go back to this old man. You never know when you'll get an answer."

Mo Chen searched all the bookstores on the third day, and sure enough, he couldn't find a single word about Emperor Liangren of the Liang Dynasty. When he walked out of the last bookstore, it was already sunset, and the man was coming back soon, so he had no choice but to go out first. go home.

In the evening, the two entered the space of Yuanyang Pillow to practice again, but Mo Chen couldn't concentrate, always thinking about Emperor Liang Ren and Yuanyang Pillow.Naturally, his distraction couldn't escape the man's eyes, so he hooked his chin and asked, "What happened today?"

Mo Chen didn't want a man to find out that he was lazy and didn't practice kung fu and slipped out to play, so he lied: "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't practice well today, I was thinking."

"It's useless to think too much, get rid of the debris in your mind, and you will naturally connect with the world." The man pointed.

Mo Chen nodded, afraid that the man would find out that he was lying if he said a few more words, so he deliberately pestered him to act coquettishly, "It's useless to think too much, so do you need to do more?"

"Oh? What are you doing?" the man asked solemnly, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

Pretending to be confused, Mo Chen took the smiling eyes as a secret signal, but rolled his eyes in his heart, saying that this man really didn't mean what he said, and then a tiger pounced on the man, squinted his eyes on him: "What are you talking about?" Huh?" Then he skillfully stripped off the man's clothes.

Maybe it's because he has been cultivating for a long time, and the man didn't insist on practicing today, so he rolled over and pressed Mo Chen to kiss him, then picked him up and walked out of the hut, and went around to the Lingquan pool behind.

"There is actually a spiritual spring here?" Mo Chen was surprised.

The man lowered his head and bit Mo Chen's ear while asking: "Why, you don't know yet?"

Mo Chen looked resentful, "Every time you enter this space in the pillow, you will be pressed directly on the jade bed. I have never seen anything in this space except that bed!"

The words were ambiguous, the man heard Mo Chen's teasing, but just sneered, and kissed him on the lips, which made Mo Chen look like he was being teased.

Bathing in the spirit pool together, looking up, the eyes are full of stars, Mo Chen was pressed on the side of the pool and gasped as he moved, in a trance, he felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had been pressed on the side of the pool like this before.

Mo Chen had a clever mind, and thought that he had done such shameless things before he lost his memory... bathing in the open air?What else in the bath?His face blushed a little, and he was determined not to let the man know about this kind of thing.

He's always been very dedicated.

"I didn't concentrate on cultivation, why don't I concentrate now? What bad idea are you thinking in your head?"

Mo Chen's neck was bitten by a man, and he suddenly came back to his senses. For a moment, he didn't know what excuses to make, his eyes stared at the man's hand around his waist, and he said nonsense: "I, I miss you This string of bracelets."

Stopping his movements, looking at the fox demon who was tossed so softly, the man asked: "Do you really like this string of bracelets?"

Mo Chen naturally knew how much the man valued this string of beads, so he deliberately said: "I like it!" Of course he wanted it, otherwise he would not have thought of seducing him when the two met for the first time.But that was back when there was no pillow space.He took a fancy to the aura of the bead, now that he has this mustard space, cultivation is not a problem, why does he need the bead?

However, what Mo Chen didn't expect was that the man took off the bracelet without saying a word.

The wrist was suddenly cold, but it was the man who put the string of white jade-like beads on his hand.

"If you like it, wear it." The man gently kneaded Mo Chen's beaded hand, "I didn't give it to you before, because the bead will be taken back from you one day, since I can't give it completely , why bother to send them off."

Mo Chen was furious when he heard this, and thought why would he take it back?Does it mean that he will be seduced by a vixen in the future?

Forget who is the real vixen.

"This bracelet is connected with some karma and chance. When the time comes, I can't keep it."

Mo Chen still looked suspicious, but the man held him in his arms and kissed him, and after a while his body became limp and he let others manipulate him. He grabbed the edge of the Lingquan pool with both hands, and the string of beads on his wrist was soaked with the spirit spring water. , glowing soft white under the moonlight, flickering with the floating of the body.

The next day, Mo Chen went out refreshed. Not only was he not exhausted from having sex all night, but he felt refreshed all over.

He went into the strange old man's bookstore again and asked him what he said yesterday.

The old man leaned leisurely on the grand master chair, and said that he had a friend in the mortal world who would send him some old books every once in a while. Although he couldn't guarantee that there would be books about Liang Rendi of Liang Guo, but he would come a few more times. Maybe you can meet luck.

Just like what the strange old man said, in the past nine days, apart from his house, no other bookstore has any books about mortals. Mo Chen has no choice but to come here often to have a look in the future. Whether he can find it or not depends on fate.

But since he came today, Mo Chen didn't intend to return in vain. He wandered around the bookshelves for a few times, and picked up a jade slip called "The road is long and the journey is far away".At first, he was attracted by the literary name, and he stuck the jade slip on his forehead for a look, only to find that it was actually a note written by an ancient monk about how to cultivate himself to become an immortal.

The monk said at the beginning of the article that he had ascended to the Tao, and in order to benefit the younger generation, he recorded his cultivation experience for the reference of the world.Mo Chen read it all the way, and watched the monk tell how he helped the world with benevolence, punished rape and eradicated evil, and always adhered to truth and kindness in the face of temptation.At the beginning, Mo Chen laughed in his heart while reading, but the more he went on, the more he discovered that this monk was not full of hypocrisy and morality as he imagined.He talked about cause and effect in the world, and also about the justice of heaven, starting from the origin of the world, creating something from nothing, from birth to death, and talking about the creation of all things... Finally, he came to the conclusion: as long as one life is pure and pure, keep the original heart, and do more good deeds , insist on justice, and one day you will embark on the road and become a fairy.

Mo Chen was almost convinced, until he turned to the last page of the jade slip, only to find that a font that was completely different from the main text suddenly appeared on it.

The font is insolent cursive script, and the color is black which is different from the gold characters on the jade slips.

Only eight words: nonsense, I don't believe it.

Mo Chen's heart was shocked, the sudden intrusion of the eight characters seemed to have some kind of magical power, it went straight to the soul and was branded in the bottom of his heart.Bright, fiery, scorching hot.He could even feel the ridicule, disdain, and contempt of the so-called Ascension Cultivator from the owner of the black letter.Such arrogance, arrogance, majesty, domineering and undeniable aura come before your eyes, making you... fall in love at first sight, and your heart beats.

In fact, why didn't Mo Chen have doubts in his heart?But in the end, he was tamed by the unequivocal words.Like this person, he dared to directly write his doubts in his heart, so that everyone who saw this jade slip would also see his dissatisfaction and doubts. This kind of willful behavior, Mo Chen couldn't do it, but he sincerely admired it.

It is very difficult to modify the jade slips that have been written, especially the higher the magic power of the person who wrote it for the first time, the less likely the jade slips will be tampered with. Mo Chen can feel that the spiritual power of this ancient monk's jade slips is not low, Being able to leave his mark on it, the ability of the owner of the black letter should not be underestimated.

"Where did you get this jade slip, old man remember?" Mo Chen eagerly took the jade slip to ask the old man.

The old man glanced at it, and said lightly: "You want to ask who the comment on it came from?"

Mo Chen was guessed, but he didn't deny it.

The old man said: "The jade slips were dug out from the ruins of Tianjimen, and the black characters must have been left by the head of Tianjimen back then."