The leader of the devil's sect, he is so cute

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Sanxiu walked on the familiar road without any expression on his face.The place he walked was getting more and more deviated, to be precise, it was three miles away from last time.It's very close from the inside of the Buddhist gate. There is a small road, but it's just that no one walks it all the time. After all, few people are willing to find that strange-tempered ancestor.

After arriving at the last place, Sanxiu looked around for a while, then went eastward, suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand, the moment his hand touched it, the formation shattered, and a relatively simple looking hut came into view.

Sanxiu walked to the door and knocked on it symbolically, before waiting for the people inside to respond, he opened the door and went in.

"Fanyin, you called the poor monk, what on earth is it?" Sanxiu didn't use any modest title like "little monk", but called himself like the others, and sat down directly beside him without calling out senior It seems that the two have known each other for a long time.

Sanskrit smiled: "I want you to help me pay attention to myself."

"You haven't found it after nearly a hundred years of searching by yourself. How can you help me find a little doll who has only lived for more than ten years?" Yes, Sanxiu finds it troublesome, and Sanxiu wants to refuse.

"It's ok, your family seems to have something to do with my family's..." Sanxiu, it's impossible to refuse, the right is for my happiness!

Sanxiu, who had no interest in Sanskrit, became serious when he heard that it was related to the leader of the Demon Cult.

Fanyin continued: "The last time we met, I vaguely felt a trace of familiarity on him, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Now that I think about it... it's the Fu Ruoxi on my family. Probably because there is not much contact."

Fu Ruoxi, this is a special incense made by Sanskrit back then, because some interesting things are added, this special incense can only be smelled by the person who made the incense, and the other party and others cannot detect the existence of this incense.Perhaps the person who has this incense on his body does not know when the mantra was placed on him.

Sanxiu felt that Sanskrit's way of identifying people was very strange. This person never thought about what if many people had contact with that person?Shouldn't it be fortunate that that guy is a murderous guy who doesn't like to interact with people very much.

Fanyin poured a cup of tea and handed it to Sanxiu. Sanxiu took it but didn't drink it. He put it aside and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, pour tea. The poor monk is really afraid of being poisoned to death."

"Uh..." Sanxiu raised his forehead, "Sanxiu, no matter what, I'm also your grandfather. It's fine if you don't have some basic etiquette. What's wrong with choking your elders every time you open your mouth?"

Sanxiu showed a somewhat sinister smile: "Elders should look like elders, and the poor monk doesn't want to count the good things my dear grandfather has done."

As far as Sanxiu's attitude is concerned, he follows his uncle and grandma 100%.

How noble and clean Sanxiu looks in front of other people, how bad he is in front of his own grandfather.

"I just want my offspring to be more polite."

Whether Sanskrit Sanskrit's violent temper is rumored to be true or false, his temper has long since been worn out in the past hundred years.

Sanxiu rolled his eyes. More than 100 years ago, my grandfather found his grandfather, but he did something to drive him away, and until now, that grandfather has refused to admit that he has descendants.

Fanyin lay on the table and told Sanxiu from the bottom of his heart: "Don't make your male lover angry, it's much harder to coax than a woman. Because of her stubborn temper, it's impossible to give something like a woman, and to be more romantic. I love you. You can solve it." This is the insight he got from his personal experience, and the advice from an old senior.

"Then grandfather, you really understand women." Sanxiu only felt that he seemed to have grasped something.

Fanyin was so startled that he immediately sat up: "Tsk! You son of a bitch, you'd better not talk nonsense in front of your grandpa!" Before meeting Sanxiu's grandpa, he spent a period of time hanging around among women, but the relationship between them was really Nothing has been done!He is so innocent!

"..." I really don't know how the Buddhist monks would feel if they knew that their patriarch not only took the lead in breaking the precepts, but was also a husband control.

After Sanxiu left, Mo Zicheng took a medicine. It was just right for Sanxiu to leave today, otherwise he would have to find a way to send the person away. He didn't want Sanxiu to meet that person.

Seeing Mo Zicheng coming out of the room in a green shirt, Ruoye Xuansang was a little puzzled, but before he could ask, Mo Zicheng ordered: "Please prepare yourself, there is a distinguished guest from the Demon Sect today."

VIP?

Ruoye Xuansang suddenly became a little curious, you know, even the leader of the martial arts alliance has never been called a distinguished guest by his own leader.

Good tea and cakes were prepared by Wakaba Xuansang. Although he felt that he was doing something inconsistent with his job as a guard, he was very happy.

At noon, the honored guest at the entrance of Mozi City finally arrived.It was a woman who came, which made Ruoye Xuansang feel a little confused. There were some fine lines in the corners of the woman's eyes, but she could see the beauty of the other party. This young man must have been a peerless beauty.

but!Why is this a distinguished guest?Although it is good-looking and temperamental, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for my own leader to like this type!What's more, the gender doesn't match with the preferences of the leader!Could it be that...your own leader is straight?

Just when he was thinking about it on purpose, the woman said: "Your leader won't come out to greet you? After all, I'm his mother! Don't you have any etiquette?"

Oh, it turned out to be the old lady...

"It turns out that the mother of the leader is still alive..."

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Why, he told you that I was dead?"

Ruoye Xuansang smiled awkwardly: "Back to the old lady, that's not true." Death is what we all acquiesce to.

Before the woman stepped into the living room, Mo Zicheng didn't say a word, knowing that the woman didn't come in, Mo Zicheng got up: "Madam, please sit down."

"Don't you even want to call your mother?"

Mo Zicheng smiled, still very polite, but his tone was a bit strange: "If you have fulfilled a little bit of mother's responsibility, I will be happy to call you mother."

The woman looked blank for a moment, and then responded: "You also know about the situation between me and your father..."

"This is not the reason why you almost killed the Demon Cult including me, but if you ever cared about having a son like me, you shouldn't have done so badly back then. And Mu Yaofeng and I— It's not because I recognize him as my younger brother, I just recognize this friend." Respecting his mother is the best he can do now.

The woman knew it was her own fault, but when she was forced by Mo Yuntian to marry him, and later was forced to give birth to Mozicheng, one can imagine the resentment in her heart.After escaping, she remarried to the leader of the martial arts at that time. A few years ago, the leader of the martial arts still loved his wife. When the woman saw that the timing was about the same, she complained to the former leader. It's enough for her to vent her anger. She never wanted to hear that she had been wronged in the Devil's Cult, and she slaughtered the Devil's Cult without saying anything, which led to the tragedy.

She and the former alliance leader have another child - Mu Yaofeng.

The reason for being nice to Mu Yaofeng is that for Mo Zicheng, Mu Yaofeng didn't know about the grievances of the previous generation, and shouldn't be involved in it, and it wasn't that Mu Yaofeng wanted to be this woman's son.

Xia Chuling, who was sitting on the roof looking at the scenery, heard their conversation verbatim, and couldn't help but comment: "Dog blood." Regarding the fact that Mu Yaofeng and Mo Zicheng are brothers, Xia Chuling doesn't agree Clearly, probably because this line is a bit bloody, so the author cut it off at the time.

"Chengcheng..." The woman stretched out her hand to hold his hand

Mo Zicheng took a big step back: "Madam, don't call me that, our relationship is not that close."

Then he told Ruoye Xuansang: "It's still early, Xuansang, take your wife around and arrange a guest room. Your wife will stay for a while."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zicheng turned and left.

Not long after, Mu Yaofeng came over in a hurry: "Mozi City! Did you take that woman in?!"

"Ah."

Mu Yaofeng walked back and forth in front of Mozi City several times, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and sighed.After a long time, he supported his forehead and said, "I won't come to the Devil's Cult until that woman leaves."

"...The martial arts leader goes to the Demon Sect every day is the problem." What's more, you were still unwilling to get involved with me a few months ago, but now you always come, and those who don't know think that the martial arts leader is stunned.

Mu Yaofeng coughed twice in embarrassment.The main thing is that I came here because of Fu Wanran. I don't know why, but Fu Wanran ignored me, and I didn't even see her!Asking a person and saying no, in my own opinion, this is not missing!Obviously not happy!

Mo Zicheng blinked his eyes, seemed to see the other party's thoughts, and said, "Ah Ran is really not here recently, he said he is in a bad mood and wants to live in the woods for a few days."

"I'll go find..."

"The area where the bears live. And recently, Ernier just gave birth to a bear cub, so she's a bit grumpy."

Because of what happened a few years ago, Mu Yaofeng still has a little psychological shadow on Xiong.Normally speaking, even if you are afraid, you should go. Fortunately, Mu Yaofeng is normal this time: "To be a human being is to learn to face your own fear!"

Seeing Mu Yaofeng's determination, Mozicheng gave him a basket of fish, of course, to feed the bears.Mu Yaofeng expressed his gratitude and set off with the fish on his back.

If Mu Yaofeng had chosen not to go just now, Mo Zicheng would have drawn his knife and stabbed him.

Seeing that the time was getting late, Sanxiu got up and left. Before leaving, he said that he would pay attention to Fanyin.Sanxiu is not in a hurry, after all, it is half a month's appointment time, and he still needs to take care of other things by the way.

"Sanxiu! You must remember to find your grandparents!" Sanskrit still didn't quite understand, why didn't her lover come back when she obviously missed her?

[The author has something to say: The small theater——

Q: Why don't you go find it yourself?

Sanskrit: If I can go out of the so-called three miles of Buddhism, do I still need the third cultivation? ? 】