I became a peerless master

Chapter 69 The old thing hit it off
Chapter 69: I was hit by this old thing
For the first time in his life, as a swordsman, Mo Cheng, who was invincible in the Mahayana realm, felt that there was something wrong with his mind.

Yesterday morning, all of them were still hiding in the Daze Sect in Binhe City, thinking about what kind of plan this mysterious power had for the true demon who turned out to be born in Taiyue Tower.

Rao Chen Guanshan, who is responsible for the IQ among ascetics like Chen Guanshan, can't think of any clues.

In order to prevent more creatures from being massacred, Chen Guanshan, whose brain was running fast, was bored all morning, and finally decided to visit Senior Song again.

So Mo Cheng went with him.

See that incomparably simple, mysterious senior who is indistinguishable from ordinary people except for his damn temperament that cannot be concealed.

The meeting process was even more insipid, chatting about the fun of painting and calligraphy that I and others left behind with Senior Song.

After drinking two cups of crude tea brewed in an ordinary hot water kettle, I left after spending nearly half an hour.

The only thing that made Mocheng feel that Chen Guanshan was a chicken thief was that this old guy actually took out a token that symbolized the elder of Daze Zong, in the euphemistic name of preventing Mr. Song from being disturbed by those low-level ascetics who don't open their eyes.

This is to link him with Dazezong.

However, that senior with an unimaginably high level actually accepted it.

As a gift in return, they also presented a copybook to the two of them.

"What do you know? Senior Song's state of mind has returned to his original nature. He is not playing in the world, but becoming a mortal from top to bottom."

"This old man's gift is just the simplest way of life among mortals. No matter what you give, even if it's an ordinary stone, it's still a matter of worldliness."

So you just gave away the token of the elder Daze Zongtai as an ordinary stone?

It's fine if Chen Guanshan doesn't explain, but when Mo Cheng explains, he wants to scold his mother even more.

Because he clearly felt that the sophistication of people in Chen Guanshan's mouth contained sinister intentions.

At least, this emperor would never have imagined that he would give away the token of the Supreme Elder of his own sect as a secular mortal's sophistication.

Oh, I don’t have a sect in Mo City, I only have one casual cultivator, so forget it~

For the time being, let's turn over the matter of Chen Guanshan giving the token of the Supreme Elder of the Zongmen. Mo Cheng has seen and felt the copybook written by Senior Song in return.

Goodness is like water.

The content of the copybook is like this, just like the handwriting of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, which contains full of the charm of Daoism.

His mind sank, and he sensed some traces of those Tao Yun, and Mo Cheng felt that his whole person fell into a mysterious and mysterious sage state.

The state of mind is extremely clear, and everything in the world is lovely and pitiful.

Even for a fallen leaf, a feeling of compassion emerges.

It's just that the state of this copybook is too profound, far surpassing those works where Taoist rhyme dominates in a certain aspect. Knowing that it is the most important principle, it is impossible to understand it in one direction in detail.

It's as if between the lines, in the outline of the strokes, the supreme swordsmanship interweaves, but finally disappears, converging into an indescribable artistic conception.

The artistic conception is obscure, and this copybook has no way to enlighten people except to instantly fill the hearts of others with good thoughts.

Is this a reminder from Senior Song to himself and others?
The real demons have already devastated all living beings around us. What are we doing with kindness in our hearts? Are we going to move the demons?
If you can be moved, you don't need to slay demons and defend the way!
However, Chen Guanshan, an old guy, after he had comprehended the copybook with confidence, his old eyes were full of compassion and kindness, and he shouted that he knew what to do.

Then the old guy took himself and others, and came to this small town two thousand miles away from Binhai City.

He said with certainty that Senior Song asked us to wait for that devil here.

This place is just a small place with a population of less than ten thousand, and the few monks there have not even reached the realm of cloud transformation.

If it were placed in Dongzhou, Nima wouldn't even be considered the most trashy one-star cultivator.

The devil has been destroying the existence of the three-star power at every turn recently. There is a lot of meat waiting in front of him. He will come here to take a bite of the mosquito leg that is not even enough between the teeth?
What did Chen Guanshan realize?
Why do we feel that those of us who are much higher than him are the real little brothers.

Hundreds of thousands of why flew by in my heart. The four people who acted together with Chen Guanshan, even the weakest Kuzhu, were all masters with a stable half-step Mahayana realm.

However, in front of this old man who was in the middle stage of Concentration Realm, he was completely in a state of being dominated by him.

"Don't panic, everyone. Before the devil comes, I will tell you a story."

Compared to the four Mocheng people who were surrounded by doubts, Chen Guanshan's calm demeanor was more like that of a senior expert.

I raised my eyes and glanced at this poor little town, and heard the voice of the old man telling a story.

"Although this town is small, it has a shocking and moving legend."

"It is said that many years ago, there lived a beautiful girl here with a kind heart. She lived happily here with the simple and hard-working villagers."

"Until one day, an ugly and ferocious mountain god appeared nearby, threatening the people in the town and giving him the most beautiful woman as a gift..."

She was probably a kind-hearted girl who sacrificed herself to feed a tiger in order to save the villagers in the town. She did many touching things, and finally influenced the murderous and ugly mountain god, which is a mythical story that brought peace to the place.

After the narration, Chen Guanshan showed emotion, and the scalps of the four people in Mocheng completely burst.

Damn, what kind of shocking and moving legend is this?

Such bloody myths full of mortal thoughts can be fabricated by any educated person.

The ugly and cruel mountain god, the girl sacrificed herself to influence the other party.

This story may make immature children dream about it among mortals, but Nima workers are monks.

Is there anything Feijian can't balance?

He deeply felt that the self-righteous old man in front of him regarded himself and other Mahayana-level powerhouses as children, and Mo Cheng's heart heaved violently, showing signs of going berserk.

Apart from him, the two demons Long Xingyan were even more angry. Even the fat bald man Wu Zhan had already clenched his fists loudly.

"Master Demon God, listen to my call and let this filthy world return to chaos!"

In the strange atmosphere, a whispered chant sounded like raving, and Mo Cheng and the others were suddenly stunned.

In the center of the small town, a young man wearing a rough sermon robe knelt down on the ground at some point, and his chants spread as if they blended into the heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, this old thing really got it right...

...

"Master, that's why the real demon came back to life, and my Seven Emotions Palace is in danger!"

On the back of a blue bird thousands of miles high, Zhuge Wuming, No. 1 on the Dongzhou Qianlong List, was extremely shocked. Looking at the simple woman in front of him, he couldn't believe it!
(End of this chapter)