Asking About Longevity Chapter 341

Chapter 341 Evil

Mo Hua nodded silently.

He thought he had already considered it, but he didn't expect that there were so many things that he had not considered...

After Mo Hua left full of thoughts, Mr. Zhuang looked at the thick blood in the mountains and was in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but Mr. Zhuang said sadly in a low voice:

 “Is this my cause and effect?”

The old man quietly appeared behind him and said calmly:

 “Not everything has to do with you, don't be too pretentious.”

Mr. Zhuang shook his head.

Puppet Lao glanced at him lightly, "So? You don't want to leave?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "Let's wait until this matter is settled."

 “What do you want to wait for?”

“When the dust settles on this matter and the evil deeds come to an end, I will leave and no longer be tainted by the cause and effect of this place.”

Puppet Lao reminded him: "The Taoist has already arrived."

 “He's just a Taoist, and he didn't come in person.”

Puppet Lao frowned and said, "Dao evil is flourishing here. The news has spread to the Taoist court, alarming the Tianshu Pavilion. Your whereabouts will also be calculated. They have been eyeing you..."

 “Let's count it out, it's not like it hasn't been calculated before.” Mr. Zhuang said nonchalantly.

Mr. Puppet knows that he can't be persuaded. Mr. Zhuang is like this. To put it nicely, it means he is assertive, but to put it badly, it means he is stubborn and stubborn.

Puppet Lao snorted coldly: "Good words can't persuade you to **** me."

 After saying that, Mr. Puppet turned around and was about to leave, but Mr. Zhuang suddenly whispered: "Thank you."

The old man was slightly startled, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled bitterly and said, "I will always remember your kindness."

"What?" Puppet Lao asked doubtfully, "Are you still thinking about repaying your kindness?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "If there is such a day."

"Only living people can repay kindness. What kind of kindness can a dead person repay? A dead person can only repay ghosts."

Puppet Lao said rudely, and after speaking, he turned around and left, but his back still looked a little lonely.

Mr. Zhuang was the only one left in the bamboo room.

Mr. Zhuang still silently looked at the mountain, looking at the soaring blood in the mountain. After a long time, he murmured in a low voice:

“Brother, haven't you done enough evil?”

At this moment, Daozhou, located in the center of Jiuzhou, Daoting, located in the center of Daozhou, is located in a high pavilion in the most prominent position of Daoting.

 An old man with white hair and beard is playing chess.

 In front of him, there was only a chessboard and no chess pieces.

 Across from him, there was only a futon and no chess players.

There is no one on the futon, just like there is no one on his chessboard.

The old man sat silently, staring at the blank chessboard, his face expressionless, and his whole person was in a state of emptiness.

 It feels like it exists here, but it also seems like it exists in nothingness.

After a while, the old man slowly spoke:

"Come in."

A monk in white clothes who had been waiting outside the door for a long time came forward respectfully, placed a jade slip on the table, and then stepped back respectfully.

The old man stared at the chessboard for a long time, and couldn't help complaining:

 “No one plays chess anymore…”

 He shook his head, looked away, and glanced at the jade slips on the table.

There are words outlined in light gold spiritual power among the jade slips, with two short lines written on them:

North of Lizhou, on the border of the second-grade Heishan State, Tongxian City.

 A Taoist evildoer was born in the form of a great demon named Feng Xi.

The old man took one look and then stopped caring, continuing to stare at his empty chessboard. After a while, I suddenly felt something:

 “Lizhou…Tongxian City…”

The old man spread his right hand, and the spiritual power between his palms was bright and solid, turning into a heavenly compass with heavenly stems and earthly branches, two rituals and four phenomena.

 The compass was calculated layer by layer, and finally coincided with each other.

 The old man was slightly startled, "It's really here..."

He took out another jade slip marked "Map of Nine Provinces", calculated according to the compass, drew a clear trajectory with his finger, and said lightly:

 “Pass it on.”

 The monk in white at the door bowed forward, took the jade slip, and stepped back.

 After a while, the jade slips were passed to the hands of the senior monks in Tianshu Pavilion. They all looked shocked and looked thoughtful.

After a while, monks left Tianshu Pavilion one after another, either with solemn expressions, excited eyes, or with evil intentions.

Every move of the Tianshu Pavilion was clearly reflected in the old man's consciousness, but he still ignored it and placed the first piece on the blank chessboard.

After the move, the old man complained:

"Don't ask me to figure it out. If I figure it out, it will be very difficult for me..."

　　"Isn't it good to be quiet? It's good for you and me, but you have to cause trouble for me."

"Whether you live or die now depends on your own destiny..."

The old man talked a lot, but no one heard him, let alone answered him.

After speaking, the old man turned his head again, picked up the jade slip, read the two lines of words again, and muttered silently:

"Tongxian...this name is a bit interesting..." "Feng Xi? Who is feeding the pigs this time?"

 “Fortunately, it's still only the second grade…”

  The old man put this jade slip together with other jade slips of the same shape.

 Other jade slips have similar words written on them:

 Qianzhou, the boundary of Daoshanzhou in the second grade, Qiandeng City.

 Tao Ni is born in the form of a great evil, and is known as Painted Skin in ancient times.

 Annotation: The evil god's lingering thoughts are hidden in the visualization map, and the City of Thousand Lanterns has been moved to the city.

 Genzhou, the boundary of Longjishan State in the third rank, Longshan City.

 Tao Ni was born in the form of a big ghost, and was named Wu Chang in ancient times.

 Annotation: The ghost is invisible, and when it is known, it is too late. Longshan is destroyed and turned into a ghost town. No monks survive.

 Kanzhou, the boundary between Sipinjing and Weizhou, and the ancient crossing of Sanchuan.

 Tao Ni was born in the form of a great demon, and his ancient name was Xiang Liu.

 Annotation: The move to the city failed, Xiang Liu poisoned the three rivers, and more than half of the monks who moved to the city were killed or injured.

Kunzhou, the boundary of Cangyun State in the fourth rank, Cangyun City.

 Dao Ni was born in the form of a big corpse, and was called Han Ba ​​in ancient times.

 Annotation: The border of Cangyun State was destroyed and turned into a sea of ​​corpses...

 The old man gradually frowned.

 In recent years, evil spirits have appeared more and more frequently.

“Dao evil appears frequently, causing chaos in heaven and earth... Is it because the Dao exploits too much and the heaven is out of balance, causing evil in people's hearts, or is it that someone or something other than a person is secretly planning it?”

 The old man was silent in thought.

 Finally he looked up at the sky for a long time, and then couldn't help but mutter:

"I've been watching it every day, but there's no formation. Is the boy named Zhuang lying to me?"

Tongxian City, in the restaurant of the Moh family.

Mo Hua was still thinking about the formation, but saw that his parents had already packed their things.

 “Mom and dad, are you moving to the city?”

Mo Shan nodded and sighed: "Dao Tingsi has already notified us and we need to make preparations in advance."

 “Is everyone leaving?”

"Yes."

"Where are you going?"

Mo Shandao said: "The old chief is still discussing, but it is probably south of Lizhou. It is either a wasteland or a barren mountain. There is no place for monks to live. We will reclaim the land and settle it again."

Mo Hua said silently: "It must be very hard..."

“Reclamation is the next best thing, it's just a bit harder. The most difficult thing is that there may not be peace on the road. Not all monks can move to their destination safely..." Mo Shan sighed.

Mo Hua nodded.

There may be places like Daheishan along the way, with dangerous terrain, poisonous miasma, monsters, sinful cultivators and even evil cultivators.

Even some families, sects and Tao Tingsi along the way are not necessarily good.

 “Where is Uncle Ji's family?”

 “They are also walking with us.” Mo Shan replied with some emotion:

"Your uncle Ji and his family have no place to seek refuge. Originally, when they arrived in Tongxian City, Ji Li and Fu Lan got married, and the whole family was together. They could live a stable life, but they didn't expect that they would encounter a big demon and now they would be in trouble again. Displaced..."

 Furthermore, the future is uncertain and there may not be a good life.

 After all, monks in the Qi Refining Stage are the lowest monks in the world of cultivation. They live a hard life and are fragile. They cannot bear many risks.

In the next few days, the casual cultivators Mo Hua knew and his former friends were all preparing to move to the city.

Mo Hua sighed.

 It is estimated that the formation cannot be learned or built...

 I estimate that I will have to move to the city as well.

Once we move to the city, we will probably say goodbye to Tongxian City forever. We will also say goodbye to Mr. Zhuang, as well as Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, who are friends from the same family...

Mo Hua was in a low mood.

In the evening, a guest suddenly came to the restaurant. This person was Master Luo.

Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "Master Luo? Aren't you going to move to the city?"

Master Luo shook his head helplessly, "I want to move, but not to the south of Lizhou, but to the border of Sanpin Lanling State, north of Lizhou. I have old friends there, and many sects have asked me to be an elder. "

Mo Hua was stunned.

Master Luo explained to him:

"Not only me, but also the monks with status and status in Tongxian City will not move with the city to a bitter and cold place. Everyone has connections."

Master Luo handed an invitation to Mo Hua:

 “Mr. Xiao Mo, you also have connections.”

 (End of this chapter)

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