Numerologist

"Huaxia fellow!" The little Taoist shouted enthusiastically and ran over to hug Mo Zifei, but Mo Zifei ruthlessly avoided him.

The little Taoist priest who was rejected was naive, but still enthusiastically chatted with Mo Zifei, "My name is Lu Qinran, and I come from a Taoist sect in the Huaxia District of the Great World of Cultivation. Fellow Daoist, where are you from?"

Mo Zifei's eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard the "big world of comprehension".It is indeed a fellow, "Mo Zifei, the universe is a big world." He reported the world where he currently lives.

"The universe and the big world?" The little Taoist scratched his head in confusion, "I remember Master said that this seems to be a world where technology is developing. Most of your religions have declined."

Mo Zifei nodded slightly.

The universe and the world are vigorously developing science and technology, and the way of immortality and divine way is lonely.He didn't learn all his skills in this world.

The little Taoist showed sympathy, "Master said that this world is quite dangerous, but don't worry, we are both Chinese after all, and I will protect you."

Their cultivation world has been passed on for so many years. Although technology has developed rapidly, the mainstream is still cultivation. Many powerful people even combine cultivation methods with technology to exert the power of 1+1>2.However, as far as he knew, people in the great universe could only arm themselves with technology, fewer and fewer people could use spells, and there were not many people who could even build foundations.

Taking it for granted, the little Taoist thought that Mo Zifei's strength was also low.As for traveling through world planes, at least one must be an Earth Immortal, and how he was able to travel because of his low strength, the little Taoist didn't think too much about it.Perhaps it is the use of high-tech products?After all, hundreds of years ago, I heard that people in the universe and the big world can go to the sky and fly to the moon without cultivation.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mo, is this little girl your apprentice? What's the matter with her?" After the excitement of meeting fellow villagers subsided a little, the little Taoist finally noticed that Mo Zifei was carrying a girl who seemed to be unconscious.

"My little friend at home," Mo Zifei did not respond to the little Taoist priest's words, and explained, "I can't do everything in kung fu. If I can be the first, I will be injured by the devil."

The little Taoist understood, "Actually, I was quite ignorant when I was young, and I always caused troubles for master and uncle. But my master has a good attitude. He said that no one is too young, and the elders can only take care of them." .She got hurt this time and learned a lesson, so she will definitely know how to be more cautious next time."

"My master's medical skills are very good, and he will definitely help you heal the little girl's injury. He and his uncles are now living in the Walnut King's Palace. I will take you to find them. Let me tell you, my uncle and the others are very good people." Oh, I was ignorant when I was young, and I broke the white jade bottle of the Third Master Uncle, which is the white jade bottle of the Guanyin Empress he imitated..."

Amidst the enthusiastic voice of the little Taoist priest, the three entered the Walnut King's Palace unimpeded all the way.

Walnut Country is a country according to its administrative division, but its actual population is only a few million, which is not even as good as some counties in the Great Universe.

There are few people, but the land area is large.The dwellings of the residents are relatively far from each other, scattered on a vast land.

In order to better resist the demon army, the Walnut Kingdom built a high stone wall around the palace and castle.The king ordered that all residents outside the walls be forced to relocate to temporary residences inside the walls.

As a result, the original complex and exquisite buildings are in stark contrast to the simple and simple temporary residences, which look extremely incongruous.

Hearing that a new warlock was coming, the walnut king immediately came out to greet him in person.Knowing that they knew the little Taoist priest and needed medical treatment, he immediately arranged a room for them, and the treatment was the same as that of the little Taoist priest.

The master of the little Taoist priest looked serious, looking in his fifties or sixties, wearing the same style of robes as the eight juniors, and carrying a long sword on his back.

He glanced at Xiao Wu, and then he had a general understanding of her situation, "There is no demonic energy infection, the knife wound on the shoulder is just a flesh wound, which is easy to treat. The more serious injury is the inner part, the internal organs have been hit hard and ruptured and bled." , you need to rest for a while."

Under the eager eyes of the little Taoist priest, he took out a pill from his sleeve pocket and stuffed it into Xiao Wu's mouth, "After taking the Qi Bu Qi pill, it will be fine after a night's rest."

"Thank you, Daoist." Mo Zifei thanked Xiao Wu.

"Infinite life and blessing. There are thousands of worlds. It is fate that you and I can meet each other."

Five of the nine priests have their heads tied up, and the other four have short hair, two long hair, and one bald head.Others looked fine, but this shiny head was really dazzling.

Mo Zifei noticed that the bald fellow Taoist also had six scars on his head, a Buddhist bead around his neck, and a Bodhi bead on his wrist. "Is this Taoist priest a disciple of Buddhism?"

He remembered that the orthodox Buddhism in the big world of cultivation does not have ring scars, so he asked this question.

"Amitabha, I come from the Great World of Immortals and Heroes, and I am a casual cultivator." The monk replied modestly.

The Xianxia World and the Cultivation World are at the same level. They both lead to the same goal by different paths, and have different cultivation methods, but the ultimate goal is the same.

Little Taoist Le Diandian and Mo Zifei introduced, "The third, fifth, sixth, ninth and ninth masters are from the same sect as my master. The one with short hair is the fourth master, from the Qiqiao sect, who specializes in technology and spells Theory; the ponytail is Uncle Seven, who is a demon cultivator; the one with dreadlocks is Uncle Eight, who is also from the Great World of Immortals and is good at divination."

Perhaps people always have an inexplicable feeling for their homeland.Mo Zifei accidentally inquired about the situation in the big world of cultivation from a young Taoist priest.

Due to the unequal flow of time in the world, thousands of years have passed in the Great World of Cultivation while he has been running around for many years.

All sects and races in the world of comprehension abide by the same rules and get along with each other on an equal footing.Demon cultivators born in this era will no longer be yelled at and killed, and demon cultivators can also participate in work with integrity.It's just a pity that before such a beautiful era came, some races had already disappeared in the long river of history, such as the dragon race.

The little Taoist said that his master and uncles were all members of the police team, affiliated to the national peacekeeping department, and enjoyed the establishment of civil servants.Their duty is to take the place of justice, punish evil and promote good, and maintain world peace.

From the words of the Taoist priest, Mo Zifei knew that the existence of the devouring silkworm was no longer a secret.In the big world of comprehension, there are several peacekeeping teams like them performing tasks outside, beheading and devouring the silkworms.

"We came here after accepting the mission. Fellow Daoist Mo, do you have such missions?" the little Taoist asked curiously.

Mo Zifei looked at his immature face and asked, "Since you know its existence, you should also know about the fortune teller, right?"

"I know!" The little Taoist said excitedly with bright eyes, "The first generation of fortune teller is the senior of the Mo family who ascended thousands of years ago! Fellow Daoist, your surname is also Mo, could it be that you are..."

The little Taoist pointed at Mo Zifei, his fingers trembling with excitement.

Seeing that he guessed it, Mozi was about to nod his head, but he continued, "You are the descendant of the Mo family!"

"Although your strength is weak now, I believe that Fellow Daoist will be as powerful as your ancestors in the future." The little Taoist also patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Mo Zifei: "..."

The author has something to say: The author is trapped in the seal of the fast-traveling novel, and he struggled for more than a month to get out of the trap. He immediately updated it when he came back. Isn’t it amazing? (???????)?