The founder of all religions

It's cold in the capital city late at night.

The flower boats on the bank of the gilded river have already turned off their lights, and the benefactors who spend a lot of money have galloped on the frost-white plains and peaks countless times.

The vendors on the roadside also started to clean up the mess and prepare to close their stalls.

Li Mo walked out of [Coffin Alley] and looked at the little fox squatting on his shoulders, hugging its big fleshy tail, blinking his eyes and staring at him innocently...

It's so beautiful and touching, but there's still the shadow of the eloquent and hawking treasures just now.

Li Mo really didn't expect that the additional condition of the redemption was to take away this thing.

I heard from the owner of [Pawn Shop No. 9] that this little fox was also pawned here. If Li Mo took it with him, someone would naturally come to redeem it in the future.

At that time, he and [Pawn Shop No. 9] will be truly clean.

"You're such a little kid, you don't have any meat on your body...you can't even taste the hot pot...you can't even make a coat for children...how much is it worth?"

Li Mo looked at the little fox on his shoulder, and his words made it tremble with fear.

"You...don't get your mind wrong...I...I can be useful..." the little fox said, holding his fleshy tail.

"What is the use?"

Li Mo glanced at it and discovered that the little fox had a collar around his neck, with an exquisite gilt medal hanging on it. A small building was engraved on the front, and there seemed to be clouds and mist surrounding it. It is the word "seven".

"You are a pet fox...who pawned you off?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"A fierce villain."

The little fox's face was full of resentment, holding his tail, squatting on Li Mo's shoulder and just panting.

Li Mo looked at its appearance, his heart moved, and he suddenly said: "How about... I'll give you a life."

As soon as these words came out, the little fox was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Mo with a little more gratitude.

"You are so kind...unlike others who only bully me..." The little fox hugged his tail and lowered his head.

Before being pawned to [Pawn Shop No. 9], it suffered a lot. Almost none of the humans she met were good. They either wanted to eat its flesh or refine its skin... Some even wanted her to become a human being. The appearance of an adult...

Only Li Mo, who didn’t want anything, actually wanted to release him.

This kind of kind-hearted, bright, majestic, and holy human beings are almost extinct. Not only are they rare in the world, but they are also rare in the future.

"Forget it...what if the big bad guy comes to redeem the pawn, and you will be gone if I'm not here..." The little fox began to think about Li Mo.

"Huh? So fierce?"

"The most ferocious in the world... so ferocious." The little fox waved his paws and said with indignation.

As he spoke, he looked at Li Mo seriously and emphasized repeatedly: "I'm not kidding."

"Okay, then you can stay with me from now on."

Li Mo nodded.

"Do you release animals often?"

The little fox squatted on Li Mo's shoulder and leaned against his face and asked.

"That's right..."

"Those monsters you released must be very grateful to you..." The little fox's big eyes were shining.

"Maybe..."

Li Mo subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.

At this moment, Li Mo saw a small stall on the roadside that was still standing there. It was past the third watch, and almost no one would patronize it except the watchman.

The stall owner seemed to be cleaning up and preparing to close the stall.

"Boss, what's left?"

Li Mo walked over and sat down.

For such a small stall, as long as there are customers coming to the door, business must be done no matter how late it is, otherwise the business will be bad and future financial resources will be cut off.

"Sir, you're here at an unlucky time. There are only two sesame seed cakes left...and some pork head meat..."

The boss looked at the food stall and smiled.

Business is good today. At this hour of the week, I can still make a bowl of braised pork.

"Give it all to me."

Li Mo sat down.

"okay……"

The boss greeted us warmly and soon put the plate on the table.

Two hot biscuits were cut in the middle. The fat and thin pig head meat was shiny with oil. It was just enough to fit into the biscuits and eat right away.

"Sir, this bowl of soup is for me."

The boss turned around and brought a bowl of broth.

The broth at this kind of stall is made from the cheapest stick bones. There is no meat in sight. It is fragrant and pure white, with oily sprinklings. Sprinkled with some chopped green onion, it tastes extremely delicious.

Some coolies couldn't afford meat, so they brought a bowl of soup, which was enough for a big penny.

As the stall closes today, Li Mo is probably the last customer, and the boss is unusually generous.

"Thanks."

Li Mo grabbed the sesame seed cakes, ate the pork head meat, and devoured it. His mouth was full of oil, and he took a mouthful of broth. The taste was simply the biggest mouthful in the middle of the night.

The little fox squatted on Li Mo's shoulder, his eyes widened as he looked at it. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the glutton in his stomach also moaned with desire.

"hungry?"

Li Mo glanced at it. The little fox blinked and nodded aggrievedly.

"I'll give this to you."

As he spoke, Li Mo pushed the remaining sesame cakes and pork head to the side.

The little fox jumped on the table and imitated Li Mo, stuffing the pig head meat into the sesame cake and opening his mouth to eat it.

The boss who saw this scene from a distance was dumbfounded and his face could not stop trembling. He hurriedly clasped his hands together and called him Fox Fairy.

"Good times..."

Li Mo and the little fox drank a bowl of soup together... While the little fox was eating, he looked up at Li Mo from time to time. Compared to just now, his eyes were much more familiar and intimate.

After eating and drinking, Li Mo wiped his mouth and placed the wooden box he had just redeemed from [Pawn Shop No. 9] on the table.

He was extremely curious about the treasure left by Boss Bai and couldn't wait to go back.

Li Mo took out the small order, pressed it into the groove, and turned it gently. The sound of mechanical operation was heard, and then a clear sound suddenly sounded in the quiet street, as if the machine was opening.

The wooden box was opened, and the bright white moonlight shone through. Li Mo took a closer look, but was stunned.

There is actually a scroll inside.

"What the hell? Is this the treasure left by Boss Bai? Can this thing save your life?"

Li Mo sat there blankly, his expression became strange.

He picked up the scroll suspiciously, unfolded it slowly, and outlined the blue sky with one stroke, and there was no fairy in the sky.

There is a lot of blank space on the scroll... A few strokes of brush and ink outline, and a vast blue sky is drawn, except for an ancient sword hanging alone in the center.

Apart from this sword, there is nothing else in the blue sky. The blue clouds are flowing in the sky, and the sun, moon and stars... all seem to have disappeared.

A majestic and majestic atmosphere rushed towards my face. In a trance, there seemed to be shadows around the ancient sword. From ancient times to the present, everything has entered silence. I will see you again, but I am confused and sighing. There is no sun, moon, starlight, and all living beings... In the end, even There is nothing like this in this world.

In the eternal blue sky, only this green front hangs down alone! ! !

"This is a big joke..." Li Mo was dumbfounded.

Although he saw that this painting was extraordinary and had a grand artistic conception, and that it must have been made by a foreign artist, it was far from the treasure he had imagined.

Li Mo held the scroll and looked left and right, up and down, but no flowers could be seen.

"Boss Bai...you are still the same as always..." Li Mo curled his lips, really not knowing what to say.

Perhaps, his expectations were too high and his reverie about Boss Bai was too high... The other party was not a hidden expert from the outside world, nor was he a big shot unknown to the world.

This scroll may be just a parting gift from the first acquaintance.

"Forget it...after all, it's Boss Bai's wish..."

Li Mo looked at it, took a deep breath, and looked at the scroll in his hand. The figure of Boss Bai appeared in his mind, and his disappointed mood eased a lot.

To sum it up, he and Boss Bai met once, from Longyuan Mansion to Wangxuan City, and the other party did help him a lot, and he was considered both a teacher and a friend.

Now, he is traveling alone, not knowing whether he will see her again in this life.

This scroll can be regarded as the last thought he left.

Thinking of this, Li Mo carefully put away the painting and put it in the wooden box with great care.

"Little brother...can I see this painting?"

At this moment, a deep voice came from behind.

Li Mo turned around and looked, and saw a man in green clothes walking from a short distance away. Under the moonlight, his eyes were exceptionally bright, with innocence and clarity reflected in the vicissitudes of life.

"Who are you?"

Li Mo shook his head and closed the wooden box directly. This was the thought that Boss Bai left for him. How could he let a stranger watch it at will.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was not annoyed when he saw this. Instead, he walked away and sat opposite Li Mo.

"Huh!?" Li Mo glanced at it and said calmly.

"Uncle, there is no food left..."

"It's too rude... The painting in my little brother's hand reminds me of an old friend... After all, we haven't seen each other for eighteen years..."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi murmured, but his eyes were focused, and he never moved away from the wooden box in Li Mo's hand.

"Old friend? Is your old friend a painter?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"So be it." The middle-aged man in green clothes said calmly.

"Then you go back and look at his masterpieces... Since we are old friends, there must be one or two..." Li Mo received the wooden box next to him.

He always felt that the Tsing Yi man in front of him did not look like a good person.

"My little brother is not from the capital, right..."

The uncle in Tsing Yi changed the topic and slowly pulled his eyes away from the wooden box.

"Well, he's from out of town."

"Where? When I was young, I traveled all over the world, across the country, maybe even your hometown..."

The uncle in Tsing Yi seemed to have no sense of boundaries and even started chatting to himself.

"Longyuan Mansion... is quite far away..." Li Mo said casually.

"What a great place... I remember there was a Luofu Mountain there. I even went there to offer incense when I was young." Uncle Qingyi chuckled.

"Um!?"

Li Mo couldn't help but raise his head and look at the uncle in green clothes in front of him again. He saw that the material of his clothes was quite exquisite. Under the moonlight, his scales glowed faintly, so he obviously had some background.

At this time, ordinary people with status rarely wandered around the streets, let alone patronized such stalls.

"Uncle, do you know me?" Li Mo asked in a deep voice.

"It's just a chance encounter, it's fate..." Uncle Qingyi said calmly: "Is my little brother a disciple of Luofu Mountain?"

"You just know me." Li Mo said warily.

"It is indeed destined." Uncle Qingyi couldn't help but sigh.

"..."

"I wandered away from Longyuan Mansion in my early years... At that time, there was a Yinshan Mountain, and there was a little monster inside, neither male nor female... Is it still alive?" Uncle Qingyi changed the topic and asked again.

"Yinshan Ghost Lady? Little monster?"

Li Mo took a deep look at the other person and said calmly: "Dead."

"I'll just say she won't survive for eighteen years." Uncle Qingyi grinned.

"Eighteen years?"

The uncle in Tsing Yi nodded, his eyes lowered subconsciously.

"I left Longyuan in my early years... It has been eighteen years in total... How old was my little brother at that time?"

"..."

Li Mo pondered for a while: "I should have just been born, still in infancy, and taken in by the mountain gate."

"You must have suffered a lot after peeing at the gate like this."

The uncle in Tsing Yi whispered softly, not like a question, but more like a sigh.

"Huh? Uncle, are you okay?" Li Mo raised his hand and waved it in front of Uncle Qingyi's eyes, pulling him back from his thoughts.

"It's okay... I just remembered some past events."

As he spoke, the uncle in Qingyi slowly stood up and put down a piece of silver on the table.

Li Mo glanced at it and saw that there were twenty taels, which was enough to buy this stall.

"Little brother, you and I are destined, so I'll treat you to this meal."

As he spoke, the uncle in Qingyi took a step and walked away. After taking two steps, he turned around.

"That painting... is good. Keep it away and don't let others see it again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the uncle in Qingyi turned around and left, gradually disappearing into the cold streets.

"What a weirdo."

Li Mo looked at the direction in which the other party was going away, feeling speechless.

He discovered that there were so many weird people in the capital.

Immediately, Li Mo stood up, picked up the silver on the table, and put it into his arms.

"Boss, check out."

Li Mo shouted, left thirty coins and was about to leave.

"Where are we going now!?"

The little fox jumped onto Li Mo's shoulders obediently, holding his fleshy tail and asked.

"go home."

"Where is home!?" The little fox's eyes lit up with some expectation.

"A very good place to live..." Li Mo thought for a while and said.

"How good is it?" The little fox's look of anticipation became more and more intense. It had also stayed in the No. 9 pawn shop for too long.

"Private territory, huge green space, and room for appreciation..."

Li Mo grinned and used Chen Wangdu's words to prevaricate him, satisfying the little fox's expectations and reveries.

Just as he wanted to go deeper, a long and narrow shadow came towards him on the cold street.

Under the moonlight, the vague footsteps were getting closer and closer, blocking their way.

"Brother Li Dao... I'm really in a good mood."

The visitor spoke softly, with a hint of familiarity, like an old friend saying farewell and speaking sincerely.

"Is it you!?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was slightly stunned when he saw the face of the person coming.

He did not expect that tonight, in the capital, he would meet this man.

"Wish you farewell to Xuancheng. Brother Dao, you are fine."

Under the moonlit night, Jiang Chen came into the wind with his hands clasped in his fists, as if we were seeing each other again after a long separation.

Thanks to Chen Moyi for the reward! ! !