Asking about longevity

The sun is rising.

In the mountains and fields of green mountains and green waters.

The sky is blue and high, and the mountains and forests are as green as screens.

The stream gurgled.

Two figures walked one behind the other.

The person in front was tall and thin, wearing an ill-fitting, blood-stained monk's robe. His movements were stiff and weird, like a puppet holding strings.

The person behind is small in stature, with picturesque features and light steps.

These two people are none other than Guidao and Mo Hua.

They had been walking all night and all morning.

The trickster walked slowly and seemed to be in no hurry.

Mo Hua had no choice but to follow at his pace, slowly and unhurriedly.

The people he followed were deceitful people...

The trickster is cruel and treacherous.

He is very scheming and good at deceiving people.

The big demon Feng Xi in Tongxian City and the Taoist Corpse King in Nanyue City were both planned by the Taoist Cultists.

And just twenty golden elixir demon cultivators were slaughtered by him with his "Tao Heart Demon Seed".

Mo Hua followed him, feeling nervous and uneasy at first.

But after walking for a long time and a night, I became numb, felt relieved, and gradually adapted to it.

He thought about it and felt that he should be safe for the time being.

Although I don't know the intention of the trickster, since he wants to take him to see the master, he will definitely not kill himself before meeting the master.

Moreover, he probably won’t “seduce demons” in his mind.

Once "the devil is planted in the heart of the Tao", the master will definitely be able to see it, and he will know that he is no longer his little disciple, and the deceitful Taoist will have no leverage.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

At least until he meets his master, he should be "intact".

As for what happens after that, it’s hard to say…

But let’s meet the master first.

Mo Hua sighed again.

He still wants to see his master again, otherwise, he is afraid that he will never see his master again in this life...

But he didn't know what secrets Master was carrying, and how many people and forces were plotting against Master.

Now the demon sect has laid a killing plan.

The ancestors of the Ascension Realm all took action.

The golden elixir that was once unattainable in his eyes is now popping up everywhere like leeks.

His "uncle" was a Taoist who cultivated demons with his Taoist mind and killed more than twenty demons in one crop.

In this situation, foundation building is just like an ant.

Not to mention, my own little Qi refining.

Nowadays, demon cultivators are everywhere in Dali Mountain. With his own ability, he cannot return to Lishan City, break the Soul Refining Flag, enter the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation, or see his master.

Only by following the trickster can you sneak in.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

The trickster wanted him to lead the way to find the master.

He also wanted this uncle to "protect" him and go back to see his master again.

Although the uncle will kill himself.

But for now, as long as you stay with him, no one else can kill you.

After all, he is a "Taoist" from the Demon Cult who can raise evildoers...

The thought of seeing Master again.

Mo Hua's footsteps also became much brisker.

The trickster walking in front had his eyes slightly focused.

He didn't know what Mo Hua was thinking.

Obviously at the beginning, he looked a little nervous.

But after walking for a while, he seemed to have figured out something, and followed him swaggeringly with a relaxed look on his face.

It's like... I'm visiting with myself?

This kid... is so brave...

Doesn't he know who he is?

The deceitful man didn't say a word and continued to walk ahead.

Mo Hua followed behind with his little hands behind his back.

As he walked, Mo Hua felt a little bored.

His "uncle" was limping and walking too slowly...

Walking to Lishan City in this way will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Mo Hua wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear of making his uncle angry.

But after walking for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he came closer and asked in a low voice:

"Uncle, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Are you walking a little too slowly..."

"If this continues, my master will be caught by those demons..."

"Why don't you go faster?"

…

The treacherous man froze, but did not answer, but continued to walk forward.

Seeing that he didn't respond, but wasn't angry either, Mo Hua felt relieved and became a little bolder.

"I guess I didn't get the point of the question, so my uncle didn't bother to answer..."

Mo Hua picked some others and asked:

"Uncle, what do you want to do when you go to see Master?"

"Uncle, do you have a bad relationship with Master?"

"Uncle, isn't the Taoist very powerful?"

"Uncle, will you definitely die if you have a demonic seed in your heart?"

"Uncle..."

…

Mo Hua is chatty and talkative, like a small talker, talking non-stop.

The trickster finally couldn't bear it anymore, stopped, turned his head, and glanced at Mo Hua with his dark pupils.

Mo Hua immediately shut up.

After that, we were silent all the way and passed by a small mountain village.

The mountain village is sparsely populated. On weekdays, there should be some poor casual cultivators living here, living on spiritual plants. It is relatively remote and undisturbed.

There is a small noodle shop on the right side of the road.

Among the green mountains and green waters, the fragrance of noodles wafts out.

The ink painting stopped.

The trickster walked away and found that Mo Hua had stopped. He turned his head and looked at him with an empty and indifferent look.

"I'm hungry and can't walk anymore..." Mo Hua said truthfully.

He has been gone all day and all night.

He was not a physical practitioner, and his physical strength was weak. He was originally nervous along the way, so he did not feel tired.

Now that I thought about it and smelled the fragrance again, I suddenly felt hungry and couldn't walk.

The trickster looked at the ink painting with a complicated expression.

Kill it...you can't kill it yet...

The Taoist heart can’t even plant demons...

If he is not fed, he will not be able to walk...

The deceitful man stood there for a long time, obviously without any expression or movement, but he seemed to sigh, then turned around and started walking towards the noodle shop.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he immediately followed with a smile on his face.

The small noodle shop was opened by a couple who were practicing Qi Lianqi.

They are of low status and open a noodle shop along the road to make a living by themselves.

Mo Hua had scanned it with his spiritual consciousness before. This was indeed just an ordinary noodle shop, and this couple were just ordinary monks.

There were a few diners, mostly casual cultivators nearby, nothing unusual.

Mo Hua and the two entered the door.

The shopkeeper with a simple face and wearing coarse clothes came up to him and asked enthusiastically:

"Two distinguished guests, what would you like to eat?"

After he finished speaking, he just wanted to take a look at the trickster.

Mo Hua hurriedly stepped forward, waved his little hand, attracted his attention, and prevented him from looking at the trickster. Then he took out two spirit stones and said in a clear voice:

"Two bowls of noodles, hurry up!"

Mo Hua has calculated it.

The spiritual stone for eating noodles must be given by yourself.

It should be impossible to invite him if he looks like this...

He didn't dare to ask his uncle to invite him...

The master is moody.

If he really makes him angry and he kills all the people in this shop, it will be his own fault.

When the shopkeeper saw the spirit stone, he looked happy, but also a little worried:

"Little brother, two spiritual stones are a bit too much. Two bowls of noodles don't require so much..."

"It's okay..." Mo Hua waved his hand, "Just put more food codes."

The store owner then looked happy and agreed with great gratitude.

Mo Hua looked at the store owner's expression and felt inexplicably emotional.

Two spirit stones are nothing to him now, but to these low-level casual cultivators, they are probably the income from a full day's work...

In this world, there are people who spend tens of millions of spiritual stones and spend money extravagantly.

There are also people who spend every penny and live their lives carefully...

Mo Hua sighed.

The Taoist man's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at Mo Hua in surprise.

Then the two of them took their seats.

There are still a few diners in the store.

Mo Hua deliberately picked a remote corner, and even used his small body to block the trickster, not letting the trickster look at others, and not letting others look at the trickster.

The trickster looked indifferent and didn't seem to care.

These casual cultivators were just ants, and he didn't take them seriously.

After a while, the store brought the noodles.

The noodles are generous, the vegetables are generous, and there are even two slices of meat on top.

It doesn't look like spiritual meat, it looks a bit like the meat of a monster. It has a bit of a fishy smell, but it's not too strong. It's not too stewed, but it's still edible.

It definitely can’t be compared to what my mother made.

But the taste is also good, the noodles are very fragrant and the soup is very thick.

Mo Hua had never been picky about food, but he was hungry again, so he held a big bowl and slurped down the steaming noodles.

After eating for a while, he raised his head and found that the trickster didn't move his chopsticks at all.

Mo Hua was eating noodles and thinking...

His "Uncle", a Taoist demon, used someone else's body, so he should be considered a "dead person" now.

Naturally, dead people don’t need to eat.

Mo Hua frowned and began to think about other issues...

Master... where did you live as a parasite before?

Did he follow the traces of his master all the way?

When did he start to calculate the master's position and start planning?

besides……

The timing of his appearance in Dali Mountain was too coincidental...

When did he figure out the traces of his little senior brother and little senior sister?

Mo Hua ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, but still couldn't hold it back. He glanced at the trickster quietly and whispered:

"Uncle..."

"Were you already there when we were at Dali Mountain?"

"Then watch the Son surround us."

"You didn't take action until the young senior sister, young senior brother and the others broke the longevity talisman and lost the ability to protect themselves..."

"Are you unable to do anything with the Talisman of Immortality?"

…

Mo Hua nodded as he spoke, feeling that his calculation was quite reasonable.

The trickster finally couldn't help it anymore, looked at the ink painting with his dark eyes, and said the first words along the way:

"Eat noodle……"

His voice was flat and indifferent, and he seemed a little unhappy...

"oh."

Mo Hua bowed his head obediently and ate the noodles in the bowl.

Mo Hua didn't say anything until he finished eating the noodles in the bowl.

Then he raised his head, glanced at the trickster, and couldn't help but glance at the bowl of noodles in front of the trickster, and licked his lips.

A porridge and a meal should be remembered as hard-earned.

It cannot be wasted.

Mo Hua silently stretched out his little hand, brought the trickster's face to him, then buried his head and ate it...

The deceitful man's originally dull face froze for a moment.

His dark eyes looked at the ink paintings, a little unbelievable...

…

After finishing the two bowls of noodles, the two were on their way again.

Mo Hua was a little full after eating and had a round belly, so he walked ahead and walked around to eat.

The trickster walked behind and looked at Mo Hua's back in confusion.

This little thing... is very strange...

He couldn't see through it.

It seems that my junior brother has arranged some tricks, hidden some secrets, and covered up some causes and effects...

Junior brother... what secrets does he hide in this child?

What causes and effects are covered up?

Moreover, he hid this child like a treasure, hiding it so deeply, covering it so tightly, and not letting himself know at all...

If he hadn't stood up on his own, he wouldn't have even realized that he actually accepted his junior apprentice, such a young disciple...

The trickster looked at the ink painting again and frowned.

His spiritual roots are very poor, and his physical body is extremely poor.

There is no special bloodline.

His spiritual consciousness... Although he couldn't see clearly through something, it was still pretty good.

Apart from that, he is weird and his behavior is a bit...

Unexpected...

With such qualifications, what does Junior Brother value in him?

In addition, the strangest thing is...

He always felt that the aura on this child was both strange and familiar...

It was obviously the first time I met him, but it seemed that I had already had many interactions with him, and had many causes and effects...

A hint of confusion flashed through the deceitful man's empty eyes.

How can I have any dealings with this little monk who is only in the Qi Refining Realm?

What else could be the cause and effect?

The trickster looked at the ink painting, and his pupils were a little darker.

"never mind……"

"When I meet my junior brother, everything will become clear..."

…

On the road outside Shancheng, the two of them were still walking.

The two walked slowly, but step by step, they were getting closer to Lishan City.

The closer to Lishan City, the stronger the evil spirit becomes.

Outside Lishan City, there are almost no local monks left.

Most are demon cultivators.

In addition, there are some very familiar monks from various Taoist families and sects, who are gorgeously dressed, have special spiritual weapons, different skills, and excellent and rare Taoist methods.

These monks must be from other places.

It is even possible that he came directly from Daozhou, where the Central Dao Court is located.

There are many people, and the realm is also very high.

It's either foundation building or golden elixir, and there is no Qi refining.

The entire Dali Mountain seems to have become a chess game, and all the monks who are still here are chess pieces.

Mo Hua couldn't help but frown.

"Is Master's secret really that big?"

What do they want from Master?

Mo Hua shook his head.

He knew nothing about all this.

He also remembered his master’s advice:

"As a teacher... I have great opportunities, and even more shocking secrets... But these cannot be passed on to you, let alone told to you."

"If I pass it on to you, it will bring great disaster to you."

"Even if you just know it, you will be affected by the cause and effect."

"So you can't know anything, and you don't want to know anything..."

If you don’t know, just don’t know.

It would be nice to see Master...

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

But after approaching Lishan City, the journey became uneven.

The monks on the periphery were quite restrained.

The closer it is, the more murderous it is.

Mo Hua followed the deceitful Taoist, and everything he could see was a bloody storm, with countless monks killed and injured in the battle.

On the surface, most of them are Taoist monks, fighting with the Demon Cult monks.

Behind the scenes, demon sects are also killing each other with bloody and cruel methods.

Even on the Daoting side, there were people who took the opportunity to plot against each other for the sake of profit or old grudges.

After killing people, they would also fake the scene and put the blame on the demon cultivator.

This was a scene he had never seen before.

It is righteousness, and the devil is a devil, but at this moment, righteousness and the devil seem to be no different...

Mo Hua looked at it and shook his head.

The human heart is indeed very complicated...

And his own situation has become more subtle.

Because he follows the deceiver.

The Taoist's aura is so eerie and strange that you can tell he is a demon cultivator without even looking.

And Mo Hua is a child. Although he looks innocent and innocent, it is abnormal at first glance to be followed by a strange-looking Taoist in this bloody place.

Among all the good and evil forces present, almost no one recognized Mo Hua.

Just a little Qi-refining monk.

No one cares about his righteousness or evil, no one cares about his position, and no one cares about his life or death.

So along the way, someone wanted to kill Mo Hua every now and then.

It's okay to be on the right path. After all, you have some rules and won't kill easily.

But the magic way is different.

Seeing the white and tender ink paintings, I want to eat the ink paintings;

If you see something is wrong with the ink painting, you want to get rid of it quickly;

Someone saw that Mo Hua was a boy and wanted to use him to make elixirs;

There is even a shameless female demon cultivator who wants to pick up Mo Hua when she sees that Mo Hua looks pretty and cute...

At this moment, Mo Hua immediately hid behind the trickster and asked his uncle for "support".

And the deceitful people do not reject anyone who comes.

Any monks who dared to stand in front of him, no matter whether they were good or evil, would be possessed by his demons, their minds would collapse, and they would either commit suicide or kill each other...

Mo Hua hid behind and watched.

These scenes may be a little bloody and a little cruel.

But he is a demon hunter, and he has seen many bloody scenes of demon hunting, so he is not afraid.

Mo Hua looked at the deceitful man, standing in the wind, his eyes dark and cold, and without moving a finger, he toyed with these evil cultivators, who were either cruel or tyrannical, to death and slaughtered them all...

No matter how many times I see it, the ink paintings are still very shocking.

But as he looked at it, he couldn't help but have a question:

"This Taoist demon is so powerful..."

"Can I learn?"

Thanks to ChanSO, Sanqing, Uncle Lei, Chenge, Hearing is Believing, Burning Fish Bones, Basa, Guoguo from Overseas, Soldiers Sharing the Cake, and zsytssk for the rewards~