Chapter 9 Stupid

When Xuefei's mood stabilized a little, Mo Shoucheng took some copper coins for her and asked her to buy some food. The little girl was kind and economical. She didn't buy anything good, but brought back a large bag of steamed buns. After carefully consulting Mo Shoucheng's opinion, she jumped like a lark and happily distributed the white-faced steamed buns to the people in the alley.

Mo Shoucheng saw that she was happy, and he was also very happy. Just as he wanted to take a break, he saw Xue Fei coming over with an old man. Seeing that she wanted to plead with herself to take action, but did not dare to make any more demands, Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly: "Well, Sister Xuefei, bring all the patients who need treatment here."

Rao is Mo Shoucheng's skill is pure, but he didn't expect that there were so many patients in the family of the dead. After treating more than a dozen patients continuously with Zhenyuanli, even he began to sweat on his forehead. But as the patients got better, there was a smile on their faces and listened to their sincere thanks to themselves. Mo Shoucheng felt very satisfied.

Opening your eyes is healing, and closing your eyes to sleep after a round of treatment, it has been three days since Mo Shoucheng walked into the "home of the dead".

It's also strange to say. By means of honesty, it can be said that as long as the patient who still breathes a breath, he should be saved no matter what, at least he can wake up for a period of time. However, Xuefei's father has always been unconscious. Although his breathing is getting smoother and his face is much better, he just can't wake up, and there is nothing he can do.

After today's treatment, most of the families of the dead, except for Xue Fei's father, no longer need to work hard.

He sighed, spit out a little, and then walked out of the alley. He needed to rest and change his mood.

At this time, it was late at night, and the starlight above the sky was dim, leaving only a remnant moon to shine.

Although I am tired, my heart is calm and peaceful. Under this mental state, Mo Shoucheng seems to feel that there are signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation realm - from the late incarnation to the infancy.

He was slightly surprised, but the next second he flashed his consciousness and caught something. He immediately became alert, dispersing his spiritual knowledge wider and wider, trying to find something strange. Suddenly, a flying sword broke out of the ground under his feet. Mo Shoucheng reacted very quickly. He jumped up and moved his mind and called the Shanshui Sword out of the Xuling Dharma Ring. He pinched a sword formula, picked it gently with his backhand, and pushed the flying sword away.

When it is settled on the ground, he is still a little afraid. With his cultivation at this time, his spiritual knowledge can only be scattered in all directions, but he can't take care of his head and feet, but he didn't expect that the other party could attack from the ground. Moreover, the other party can release a flying sword to sneak through the ground, which is obviously the cultivation of the Yuanying period. If he changes to the peak of his state, he is also confident that he can deal with it with magic weapons, or at least he can retreat completely. But now - when he sacrificed the good water sword just now, he already felt a little powerless.

But Mo Shoucheng felt puzzled. How could he provoke other practitioners to attack after he had just gone down the mountain for a long time?

As he thought about it, he raised his mental vigilance. But suddenly I heard a pleasant female voice in my ear: "What a fool." As soon as the sound fell, a fragrance immediately came into Mo Shoucheng's nose.

As if standing there, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Shoucheng, like a flame. The man stood quietly in front of Mo Shoucheng, with two beautiful dimples on his pink face with light makeup, and a pair of charming eyes were full of smiles. She was dressed in a red robe and wrapped in a hot figure, and a fiery red fairy sword floated on her palm and swayed in the wind.

Looking at her appearance, she is probably about the same age as Mo Shoucheng, but she is dressed a little more mature than Mo Shoucheng. Monk Mo Shoucheng was confused and didn't know what the girl was going to do.

Before he asked, the girl had taken the fairy sword, then put one hand on her waist, and the other pointed to Mo Shoucheng: "Hey, what's your name?" The tone is as beautiful and charming as hers, as clear as the wind chimes.

Mo Shoucheng frowned. Although the other party is beautiful like a fairy, she took action at herself for no reason, and her tone seems to be rude and capricious at this moment. It's just that the other party is the first practitioners and women he has met since he went down the mountain. After all, he doesn't want to lose his etiquette. He took back the Shanshui sword and responded unsalably: "Mo Shoucheng."

"Okay, Mo Shoucheng, I want to ask you a few things."

"Before that, you should report your name and then explain the reason for the attack on me just now."

The girl was stunned, but she didn't expect that someone could maintain such an attitude after seeing her appearance. Because she could hear that Mo Shoucheng was disgusted with her.

She became more and more interested in the practitioners in front of her. Since Mo Shoucheng entered the city, she has been watching him secretly. Watching him receive the road guide card, watching him meet Xuefei and treat her, watching him enter the house of the dead, and watch him consume Zhenyuan to treat the people of the house of the dead.

All the deeds of honesty are different from the practitioners she knows.

"Okay, I'll tell you. My name is Butterfly Leaf Blue. Remember it. The female practitioners who claimed to be butterfly leaf blue were slightly restrained: "Can I ask you now?"

Mo Shoucheng sighed and replied helplessly after confirming that there seemed to be no malice, "If there is anything wrong with Miss Die Yelan, just ask."

Die Yelan played with her slightly curved hair and looked at the other party with a smile: "Why did you do this?"

"What do you mean...?" Mo Shoucheng thought for a long time, but he was still not sure what the inexplicable practitioners in front of him just asked what meant.

Bie Yelan pointed to the alley behind him - the house of the dead. A confused face: "General practitioners won't do this, will they? It took a lot of effort to treat a group of secular mortals, and they also did it for three days and nights in a row. She didn't notice the expression on Mo Shoucheng's face and said to herself, "In the final analysis, you can only save them for a while, and you can't take care of them for a lifetime. And now in the secular Tao, Qing and Qi are fighting. There are so many such people in the world. Can you save them?

Mo Shoucheng took a deep breath and first responded calmly: "I can't save it alone." After admitting this, Mo Shoucheng added seriously: "But my master Feiyun Zhenzhen once taught that in life, don't do small things with good, and don't do evil with small things. I dare not forget his teachings.

Speaking of this, his tone softened: "Miss Butterfly Leaf Lan, what's the difference between practitioners and secular Taoists?" As he spoke, his tone gradually softened: "I don't know much about these things. As you can see, I'm just a cultivation person in the later stage, and my cultivation is not as good as you.

"Maybe as you said, I'm a fool." He smiled self-deprecatingly, and then a consistent gentle look appeared on his face: "However, I am very happy to see the people who have been helped by me. A true person is a person who has gained countless times more power than mortals. And for me, I can use these forces to help them, protect them, and let them see 'hope' from their desperate lives. Maybe this will become the motivation and reason for me to continue my practice.

When he said this, Mo Shoucheng was suddenly stunned: Why did he say this? Xiuzhen, the reason for entering Qingyunmen... Obviously, it should be for the urgent ancestor, for...

Is this your true words? Is this what you really want to do?

Die Yelan looked at him stunned and turned his face away for a long time to prevent the other party from seeing the blush on his face: "Stupid!"

Mo Shoucheng was also a little confused at this time, and he turned around and wanted to leave. Seeing this, Butterfly Leaf Blue couldn't help calling him: "Wait!" As soon as she made a sound, she was silent again. A pretty face changed from yin to yang, and then changed from yang to yin several times, but finally turned into a slightly compromised expression. A small bottle was found from his waist: "This...this is Pei Yuandan."

Mo Shoucheng, who was called, was a little surprised and turned around to look at her. The girl in front of him lowered her head, pinched a gourd-shaped medicine bottle in her slender jade hand, and handed it to him: "One grain is enough. Water melts, and everyone drinks a bowl. To...at least..." She held the medicine bottle in her hand and pinched it for a long time. At least she couldn't say it.

With her temper, at this time, it was already a great concession to admit her mistake, but she didn't see any reaction from Mo Shoucheng. For a moment, he felt ashamed and angry. He was about to look up and attack, but he was facing the gentle look of Mo Shoucheng's face.

"Thank you." Mo Shoucheng thanked her seriously and sincerely, and then took the medicine bottle containing Peiyuandan from her hand. Although this Peiyuan elixir is also a fairy elixir, its effect is to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. It is specially refined for mortals who want to embark on the road of cultivation.

He, he was indeed a fool, so serious... Die Yelan whispered in a disdainful look, but the joy in his heart involuntarily spread. When Mo Shoucheng saw her awkward appearance, he laughed out loud, and then he thought, since the other party was a true person in the Yuanying period, would she know the location of Xuantian Pavilion?

Mo Shoucheng was waiting to ask, but suddenly a strong wind fell from the sky. Although it was fierce, it was not aggressive. He looked up in surprise, but found that the moonlight was completely covered by something. The huge shadow that blocks the moonlight outlines the outline of a giant bird.

"Is this?!" Mo Shoucheng looked carefully and was even more surprised. This bird flying above the sky is obviously made of machine skills! Unlike the celestial horse that Mo Shoucheng saw when he saw it on Qingyun Mountain, the workmanship of this giant bird is not so fine, and even the wood texture on its body is clear and obviously not polished. But... it can really fly in the sky... with such a huge body...

"Come and pick me up." There seems to be a trace of loss in the voice of Butterfly Leaf Blue. She looked up at the giant machine bird hovering in the air, and then waved to it: "Kunpeng, I'm here. But don't come down. It's too narrow here.

Kunpeng, a giant organ bird hovering in the sky, nodded as if he could understand her words. Mo Shoucheng looked at the young practitioners in front of him, and then turned his eyes to the sky again. Looking at the giant bird in the sky, he couldn't help sighing: "This is not a top-grade machine beast, but it can have this kind of creation if it is not top-quality. Machine skills... can it be done like this?"