Mozong is poor

I didn't expect that the one in the land of life was willing to meddle in such nosy affairs.

I just don't know where she will stand.

The little monk with white eyebrows shook his head lightly, and slowly closed those eyes that seemed to see all the prosperity in the world.

"Fortune and good fortune, it's all before the time."

In this way, he can't intervene, and even can only watch roughly like this.

I hope that everything is under the control of the Dao of Heaven, otherwise it will be another cycle of reincarnation, and the cultivation world may not be able to withstand this ordeal.

Silently sighed.

The Buddha bead spinning in his hand stopped, and white mist slowly floated on the wooden bead.

In the fog is exactly where Mo Youning sat cross-legged in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!

And this time.

Gu Yifei who left the room was holding back his breath.

Seeing Huijing and Guardian Zuo coming to meet him, he didn't have any other thoughts to say anything.

Hui Jing, who was bald at the same time, was even more irritable, gave her own guardian a look, and left the inn with a slight smell of sandalwood.

I came here with sincerity, and thought that the bald monk could change his 'Buddhist' temper, and would like to have a good talk with him frankly.

Unexpectedly, the abbot who was full of "Yuanyuanyuan" was still the same abbot who spoke in a roundabout way, and this time there was an extra sentence of "the time has not come".

Fu Linchu also saw some clues from the face of his suzerain.

It must have been because he didn't have a good conversation with the abbot, although his expression was still so calm, but after all, there was a trace of anger in his heart.

It should be... very angry.

Seeing that Hui Jing who was beside him wanted to say something, he quickly stared at him, and then tried his spiritual power to seal the other party's mouth.

With such a lack of wink, if I say a few more words, I am afraid that the suzerain will be even more unhappy.

So hinted at by a friend.

Huijing also understood something, so she stopped talking.

He stopped, put his hands together and bent slightly, then quietly watched Gu Zongzhu leave.

Protector Zuo was very satisfied with the big bald head's knowledge.

Followed by the suzerain, always pay attention to the abnormalities of the monks around.

The current Wanmozong is not as good as it used to be, it is a sweet pastry that everyone wants to be a part of!

When going out, although the suzerain's cultivation base has also improved, he still needs to be on guard.

But the conscientious Zuo protector was still unable to guard against it.

In front of the inn of his sect, a man with white eyes suddenly squeezed out of the small tables that were usually empty and full of people.

This is directly rushing towards the direction of his suzerain!

Fu Linchu took a step forward and tried to block the man who seemed to be blind at first sight.

Before his hand touched the opponent, another bluish-white figure stood in front of him again, half-embracing the invisible man.

With his arms outstretched, he stood in the middle of the road like a fool, looking at the two people in front of him, slightly embarrassed.

So, which play is this again?

Yi Nanqing, who stopped his junior brother, had no expression on his face.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the younger brother jumping in his arms like a live fish out of water, waving his hands violently towards a certain place, and kept shouting non-stop.

"Master, Master! It's me!"

Xia Yongchang, who also jumped out in a hurry, looked a little helpless when he heard the words.

Pulling Jing Mu's arm again and again, he said helplessly, "Second Senior Brother, that's a man, stop yelling!"

I can't see it again, it's all right now, what do people around them think of them!

However, Jingmu ignored him.

Instead, he still waved his arms enthusiastically, as if he was afraid that the "teacher" in his mouth would not recognize him.

Yi Nanqing felt a little helpless, so he could only look along the waving arm.

I also saw that the man who had behaved intimately with the master...Yaomo was really the wife of the master.This face was only somewhat similar to the one he had seen before, but with the similarity to that whole body, coupled with the calling of his junior, he still managed to recognize it.

However, even if it is a real teacher's wife, it is really inappropriate to shout like this in public!

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly towards that person.

He was reprimanding the junior brother who was making a fuss in his arms, but he saw the cheeks of 'Master's wife' gradually turned red.

……

It turns out that she is really the teacher's wife.

I think we will be offering tea soon.

Gu Yifei, who was blushing, was secretly thinking about his sweetheart in his heart at this moment!

So the other party talked to these apprentices so early?

How shameless!

The sulking breath caused by the abbot was also dissipated by the lively scene in front of him.

He also motioned for Guardian Zuo to get out of the way, and with great difficulty suppressed the shame on his face, and said to Jing Mu who was still yelling at the other end: "Friend Daoist Jing, Fellow Daoist Yi."

After finishing speaking, he also felt that there were too many monks looking around, so he continued: "Let's go in first and then talk."

Hearing the sound, Jing Mu also fell silent for a moment.

Nesting obediently in the arms of the cold-faced senior brother, as if nothing had happened.

The people watching the show were stunned.

Guardian Zuo stared in disbelief at the few people in robes of Taoist disciples.

Rubbing his eyes, Fang turned his head to look at his suzerain.

After confirming that he himself did not experience hallucinations, his eyes became dizzy and his ears rang.

Nothing else matters.

The important thing is.

Sovereign him.

He didn't even refute the 'teacher'.

It's not 'Shizhang Shigong', but...'Shiniang'.

Even more shocking than Zuo Hufa.

It was the daoxuan sect who were still sitting on the small table at this time, all of them were stunned.

They must have misheard.

Brother Jing Mu must not have been shouting at his wife.

How could Uncle Mo, who is devoted to Taoism wholeheartedly, have a Taoist companion!

impossible!It is impossible for such an excellent uncle to find a Taoist companion!

And the person in front of him is clearly a member of the Wan Mo Sect!

The mood of passerby monks is much more complicated.

Daoxuanmen and Wanmozong have always been sworn enemies!It was such a coincidence that there was such excitement all of a sudden!

Although treasures are supposed to be available to those who are capable, it would be too shameless to obtain them based on such relationships!

I don't know how to get off the stage in the future.

Gu Yifei didn't care about the expressions of the other monks, and took the three of them directly into the inn.

Knowing that both Jingmu and Yi Nanqing hadn't booked a guest room here, he also asked Guardian Zuo to make a quieter room for them.

Of course, the rent still has to be paid, and there are still some discounts.

Take them to the guest room.

The apprentices who knew their sweetheart must have something to ask, after all, three years have passed since they left.

He also didn't expect that it was only a few months in the secret realm, and less than a month in the land of birth, but three years had passed in the Chuhong Great World.

Due to the recent incidents of the Wanmo Sect, Gu Yifei also carried a lot of magic weapons, and even his brother's spiritual sense carried several pieces on him.

In his own inn, he was not afraid of any ambush, so he drove out Guardian Zuo who also came in.

After Guardian Zuo left, he also met three direct gazes, and the room was extremely quiet.

In this slightly weird atmosphere, Gu Yifei was also a little embarrassed, and the roots of his ears began to feel a little hot.

These are the three disciples of my sweetheart!It is said that they have been kept by their side since childhood and treated each other like sons-in-law.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait any longer!

But in the end, there was still something to say, so he stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "Your master is about to have a thunder calamity, and he is preparing for the calamity in my Myriad Demon Sect at this time."

Speaking of this, he was also a little worried.

It has been two days, and the thunderstorm has never gathered.I hope there will be no accidents.

He told the matter to the three apprentices who were staring at him eagerly, and was trying to comfort them not to think too much.

Jing Mu on the other end answered the conversation directly: "Master, don't worry! Master's thunder calamity has always been like this, and we can get through it safely. This time will be no exception!"

……

Gu Yifei, who was suddenly consoled, was in a strange mood.

What else can he say?I can only continue: "I also believe in your master."

After the voice fell.

The eyes in the room changed back to the wide-eyed staring at the beginning.

The three of them looked at him in unison.

Gu Yifei really couldn't bear the gaze of these three sweethearts and disciples.

After thinking for a while, he tentatively said, "How about you all follow me back to the sect? Your master will feel much more at ease if you have you by his side during the tribulation."

He has also considered such an opinion.

After all, Mo Youning is still the peak master with extraordinary aptitude in the Taoist sect and is expected to rise to the top.

If he stayed in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to survive the tribulation like this, he would definitely feel uneasy.Furthermore, if there is an accident, there will be another disturbance.

And the elders in the door also mentioned this matter to him yesterday, but now Mo Youning is in a critical juncture, it is difficult to move, and he is not at ease.

You can only bring a few people from the Taoist sect back to be a witness, so as not to have more side branches.

"First of all, I would like to thank Sect Master Gu for his kindness, but this...is it convenient? If it doesn't work, there is no need to force it."

Yi Nanqing also recognized Gu Yifei, after all, before coming here yesterday, he also went to see the portraits of Moxiu jade slips that are often seen in the Wanmo sect.

Smiling at the three of them, Gu Yifei didn't mean to force anything.

There is still an elder brother who has fully opened his spiritual consciousness in the sect, and the so-called half-immortal artifact is simply unapproachable, and there is nothing to guard against.

"It's nothing, I just want to trouble you to follow me this way."

In the end, the specially vacated guest room was useless.

Yi Nanqing and the other three also followed Gu Yifei to the Wanmo Sect, and when they were at the entrance of the inn, they brought along a female cultivator from the Taoist sect.

He also had a chance to meet this female cultivator. At that time, Mo Youning seemed to call her uncle.

Bring one more person with you.

It is better to have a higher seniority and cultivation base, which is also more beneficial to the Wanmo Sect.

Moreover, it just happened to push Daoxuanmen to the forefront.

In this way, it can also divide the line of sight.

A sweetheart is a sweetheart.

The teacher of the sweetheart is not his teacher.

Gu Yifei's small thoughts can be said to be played extremely loudly.

Standing at the head of the flying boat, looking at the sandy land with occasional green grass below, his thoughts have already flown to his sweetheart.

I don't know if the other party knows what he did and will blame him.

Just think about it.

Suddenly, there was that not-unfamiliar fluctuation in his abdomen.

He sneered, and directly switched his mind to the spiritual power left earlier.

He directly grabbed the thing rolling in his dantian Yuanying's arms!