Chapter 40
Chapter 40
"I don't know how the senior brother is doing now." Mo Zheng said one word, remembering the sudden change in the senior senior brother's face that night, and the appearance of leaving in a hurry.
The next day, he learned that the elder brother had gone down the mountain.It has been half a month since that day, and there is still no news from the eldest brother.
The black pieces on the chessboard are gone, and are gradually being eaten away by the white pieces, and it is Mo Zheng who holds the white pieces.
Dao, who was about to take advantage of his unpreparedness to ruin the game, stopped his movements when he heard the words, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I just went to see his little love, there is no danger."
"But there are many things in the world where the weak defeat the strong."
From what Ah Xuan said before, he probably guessed that the elder brother is in a dominant position, and he will not go down the mountain if he can't go down the mountain. For 300 years, that person has nothing to do.It's just that there are so many absolutes in the world, and it's not uncommon for someone to be plotted by the disadvantaged party.
"Don't worry, none of my disciples are good people."
Dao Yaoyan squinted his eyes and smiled.
"It would be better if Master didn't do such indecent things when he said this."
Mo Zheng grabbed the hand that was about to steal the chess piece, snatched the chess piece from his hand, and put it back to its original place.
Dao Yaoyan looked at that face and snorted coldly, quickly shook his hand, grabbed the hand, turned the two people's positions upside down, and said with a rake: "Who knows if you have practiced some crooked spells, you have forgotten all about it." , After only a few days of learning, you can beat me."
Mo Zheng smiled, and his other free hand landed directly on the chessboard, killing Heizi with one blow, making Heizi no longer able to stand up.
The game is over.
It was so neat that Dao was caught off guard by his nonsense.
Withdrawing his hand calmly, looking at the face dazed by this action, Mo Zheng's mood inexplicably improved.
"Ah Xuan, let's accept his fate, you will never beat me in this chess game."
Because you are a stinky chess basket, and you can't change it in this life.Even if some stupid tricks are used, the strange tricks are just the last struggle.
Dao spoke nonsense and looked at his apprentice who was getting more and more courageous with a half-smile, and said in a deep voice, "You just rely on..."
"Of course I know," Mo Zheng interrupted him, and said slowly, "Ah Xuan's sincerity towards me is a sign of the sun and the moon."
Dao Yaoyan was choked, looked at him for a while, and sighed: "...I miss you who haven't grown tall yet."
Small and soft, you can carry it with one hand, even if you are bullied, you will feel aggrieved and you will have nothing to say.
It's not as straightforward as it is now, it's not easy to tease.This makes them have fun playing in the future!
Just when he was in a trance, Mo Zheng had already packed the chessboard and was about to go back to practice the piano.
"There's a competition on the mountain recently, on the fighting platform, are you interested?" Dao asked presumptuously.
"What's so special about it?" Mo Zheng paused, Ah Xuan has always been unprofitable.
Dao Yaoyan couldn't help laughing, and reluctantly reminded: "Didn't someone ask you for a fight half a month ago?"
Mo Zheng hesitated for a while, and asked in doubt: "Yeguiren, or Yehuren?"
"Now I'm relieved." Dao Yaoyan sighed, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of complacency.
If you can't even remember your name, there must be no threat.
Successfully resolved.
Mo Zheng pursed his lips and smiled secretly.
"This competition is to select someone who will represent the academy to participate in the Qianlong list. Your strength is too different from theirs, so don't bully them."
Dao immediately changed his words and revealed his real purpose: "Let's go directly to Ximeng Peak. We can also see some scenery along the way and gain some insight into personnel affairs."
He has been on this mountain for more than half a year, and he has long been impatient.What's more, the thing he entrusted to build before should also be completed. He thought about it, and it would be better for them to get it together.
And Ximeng Peak is the place where this competition for the Qianlong Ranking will be held.The smoke and clouds are curling up, the fog is slanting across the peak, and the purple air is transpiring, which is the dream of Ximeng.The scenery is beautiful, and it's good to see it together.
For a moment, his wishful thinking jingled.
Mo Zheng smiled, not missing the "we" in his words, and said softly: "Of course it is better to obey than to be respectful."
Dao made a false statement and said casually: "I can also take a look at your senior brother by the way."
A few hints of teasing appeared in his eyes, obviously not just "look".
……
The eyes are full of people, and the ears are full of bargaining between hawkers and buyers. Compared with those ordinary people, the only difference is that what they sell are magic weapons and spiritual objects, and the transactions are also made of spiritual jade, gold and silver. At most, it's a head start here.
And this is really Haiyunfang City, one of the six big square cities in the real world, and it is also the only way to Ximeng Peak.
At this moment, Dao Huayan and Mo Zheng were walking on the street like ordinary people. Although they were different from Mo Zheng's eye color and hair color, they were all monks or mortals whose ancestors were monks, and there was nothing disrespectful in their actions. After all, there are more grotesque ones.
Dao Yaoyan walked on the street for a long time, and suddenly stopped with a solemn expression.
"what happened?"
Mo Zheng's expression tightened, and he looked around vigilantly.
Everything was as usual, but this made his expression even more tense. He didn't find any clues, which was enough to show that this person was not simple!
Then he heard Dao's false words and sighed quietly, saying: "There is no one selling candied haws in this huge market."
Mo Zheng: "..."
Suddenly there was an urge to buy a bundle of candied haws and paste it on his face.Moreover, I always feel that candied haws are not a good thing.Even though he lost his memory, when he first heard these three words, a subtle ridicule rose in his heart.
But soon he knew the truth of the matter.
"I remember that Ah Xian loved candied haws very much at that time." Dao yelled, resting his fan on his chin, and said slowly: "But after eating one of Ah Xian's candied haws, he was called cruel and shameless."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the beautiful face that made him covet him, and smiled evilly: "But Ah Xian's angry look at that time made my heart sway, and I can't stop dancing here."
Sensing the eyes gathered around him, and seeing more and more people around, Mo Zheng, who has always loved purity, frowned, took his hand first, and said, "Didn't you say you were going to fetch something? ?"
"Tsk tsk, you are not as fun as before, what does it matter if you are looked at?" Dao babbled and stopped where he was, unwilling to leave, with a playful look in his eyes.
"What? Are you afraid..."
Before the word "fear" was uttered, there was a commotion from the crowd——
Mo Zheng stepped forward abruptly, kissed the corner of his mouth, touched the water, and left immediately. However, Dao Lianyan was stunned for a while, and then he dragged his master away very smoothly.
Not far behind them, a man wearing a bamboo hat looked at what happened just now, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he touched his chin, his eyes were full of interest.
He didn't expect that the world-renowned Mozun would actually like a man.
This is really a rare thing, if you tell the general, I am afraid that even his eyes will fall out of shock.
He raised his chin slightly, and a ray of light shot into the bamboo hat, illuminating his face.
It was a face that was divided in half by a scar but could still be called gorgeous.
……
After turning seven or eight corners, Dao blatantly brought Mo Zheng to a dilapidated brick house, all the white on the wall had been scraped off, only a few withered and yellow vines remained, and a pile of firewood was placed near the corner.
There is a person sitting on the threshold of the door, with gray hair covering half of his face, he is concentrating on carving something in his hands, and his flowing movements bring him a strange attraction.
However, the first thing people noticed when they saw him was the man-high coffin beside him, it was a kind of black that seemed to swallow people, only a few circles of gilt were painted on the corners of the coffin lid.
The man stood up suddenly to block Mo Zheng's view of the coffin, and said coldly: "Don't look at what you shouldn't, otherwise you won't know how you died."
"There is his Taoist companion in there. The coffin is made of ghost abyss wood, which can nourish the soul, but those with weak minds are easy to be absorbed by the ghost abyss wood." Dao falsely explained to Mo Zheng. I couldn't help laughing.
He blinked: "However, I'm not worried about you at all."
People who can still persist in the way of immortality under his various temptations, at best, they are persistent and unmoved by external things, at worst, they are stubborn, and a firm mind is probably the most important thing he lacks.
The man snorted, put away the wood carving, and said calmly: "Your thing is almost ready, come back tomorrow."
Then he carried the coffin on his back and closed the door with a bang.
Dao was stunned by the false words, and then he said loudly: "You have the mood to carve a hundred or eighty wood carvings, but it took me so long to make a small thing!"
The person inside the door continued to carve the thing in his hand and ignored it. He was too lazy to explain the difference between making utensils to this illiterate guy.
After Dao Lianyan finished speaking, he didn't bother him much, which made Mo Zheng look at him with strange eyes.
His master unexpectedly had such an easy day.
Dao Yaoyan lowered his eyes, and whispered helplessly: "...I just feel sorry for him."
After all, he used to feel sorry for each other, but now that he has been liberated, that person is still in the river.
Before Mo Zheng could explore the meaning of his words, someone shouted loudly.
"Oh, you are benefactor!"
When Mo Zheng looked up, he saw a somewhat silly smiling face.
Well, I don't have the slightest impression, he has amnesia, but it seems to be a bit troublesome.
Dao Huayan on the side tapped his fan on his palm, and smiled maliciously: "Ah Xian, it seems that someone has asked you to pay off the debt."
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