Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 6 Ziyun Daoist
This is not the first time Mo Chen has flown.

In order to avoid the unsightly take-off mode of somersaults, Mo Chen has made many attempts in the past three years.

Flicking the long sleeves lightly, standing with the hands behind the back, the clouds and mist rise up, and the look is relaxed, this pose is the most handsome.

Mo Chen set up the cloud head and went straight up to Qingming in an instant.

I want to go with the wind, to be free in the world.

I have to say, this feeling is so cool, at least Mo Chen enjoys it every time he flies.

So, where is the Huashan faction?
At the second after the cool thought passed, Mo Chen found that, except for those two old Taoist priests, he didn't know where Huashan was at all.

By the way, where am I? ? ?

Mo Chen looked confused. At the beginning, he was anxious to practice, so he found a mountain at random, but now he doesn't know where to go! ! !
Then let it be.

In the south of Huo De, we also belong to Fire, so we went south and found out where there are people.

After making up his mind, Mo Chen headed south.

Not long after, there was a noisy sound from a distance, but it was a city.

Mo Chen lowered his cloud head and took a closer look, what a big city!
The whole city was filled with a colorful stream of humane luck, which was extremely thick, and above the city, the luck gathered, vaguely converging into a phantom of a mirror, blurry.

No, although this city is rich in luck, it is impossible to form it naturally at this level.

There must be something weird in it!Mo Chen was a little wary.

But we are just here to ask for directions, even if it is a little weird, it has nothing to do with us.

Mo Chen thought about it and decided to go to the city.

girder!

On the tower about five feet high, two seal characters hang on it.

Watching the soldiers at the gate urging the people to collect money into the city, Mo Chen touched it in his bosom, and a few copper coins came out and mixed in easily.

hum!
Just when Mo Chen passed through the city gate, a gleam of light appeared from the phantom of the mirror in the air, which instantly submerged into Mo Chen's body.

Humanitarian luck is suppressed!

Feeling that the mana in his body was overwhelmed by an inexplicable force, Mo Chen's face became bitter.

At most half of the mana can be used this time.

However, this force barely traps the loose immortals, fearing that if the earth immortals come here, they will be at ease.

This city is quite prosperous. There are customers everywhere on both sides of the street, in the shops, restaurants and restaurants. The bluestone-paved streets are extremely spacious, and the passers-by are full of vigor and vitality. It is a prosperous and prosperous world.

Mo Chen enjoys this breath of life very much. You know, since he came to this world, he hasn't seen anyone for three years.

He walked into the crowd, admiring the sales and sales of the merchants and hawkers on both sides of the road, with a look of enjoyment.

But, why are there red silk hanging in front of this shop?

As he was walking, suddenly there was a smell of cooking. Mo Chen looked up and found that he was next to a restaurant.

The gold-plated signboard reads the name of the store - Xiangkelai.

The clerk in the shop has sharp eyesight. When he saw Mo Chen standing in front of the door, he hurriedly greeted him: "Guest officer, please come inside!"

Although it is said that a practitioner can eat the wind and drink the dew, but Mo Chen hasn't tasted such delicious food for a long time.

Followed the waiter into the door, and saw that the lobby was almost full.

"Guest officer, are you upstairs in the private room, or?"

The waiter in the store looked at Mo Chen's clothes, seeing that the fabric was not ordinary, and with that aura of cultivating immortality, he could tell that the person in front of him was either rich or expensive.

It's a pity that I was mistaken, Mo Chen didn't have a copper coin all over his body.

Mo Chen reached out his hand to touch his bosom, turned out a piece of gold, threw it to the waiter, and said, "Master is tired, too lazy to go upstairs, find an empty table, and come up with good wine and good food."

The joke is, I just came to inquire about the news, how can I go to the private room.

The waiter put the gold in his mouth and bit it. He was sure it was real. His eyes were shining. The customer in front of him had done a great job. He said enthusiastically, "It's okay, sir, come with me."

With Mo Chen's mana, although it was suppressed a little, it is true that the gold produced here can survive for a hundred years.

He found an empty table and sat down. After a short while, the food and wine came up one after another. Mo Chen sipped the wine and ate while paying attention to the voices of the guests in the hall.

It turned out that this country was called Nanming Kingdom, with five cities under its jurisdiction and a vast area of ​​thousands of miles. Since the new emperor came to the throne, he has made great efforts to govern, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and are extremely comfortable.Today is the tenth year of the emperor's accession to the throne, so red silk is hung in the city to show the celebration.

Although the emperor was wise and powerful, he also believed in immortals and Buddhas. He especially liked a group of Taoist priests in the Qingyang temple outside the city, and even named the temple master Ziyun as a national teacher.

It is said that Taoist Ziyun has great supernatural powers, can call wind and rain, subdue demons and subdue demons, he can be called a god in the world.

Mo Chen had listened for about half an hour, and he probably had an idea of ​​this place.

This phantom formed by the luck of humanity is most likely caused by a group of people in Qingyang Temple.

Insufficient luck, forcibly condensed into a shape, on the surface, the humanity is prosperous, and the luck is greatly increased, but the population is not enough to support this kind of luck, it is tantamount to killing a chicken to get its eggs, drinking poison to quench thirst.

Judging from the secret technique taught by Taoist Baiyuan, the formation of luck can only be achieved by a large country with a territory of more than three thousand miles.

This Nanming country is like this, and the national destiny will last for 20 years at most before it will fall apart.

However, what's the matter with Mo Chen.

"Fellow Daoist, poor Daoist is being polite here."

When Mo Chen was thinking about where to inquire about the Huashan School, an old man with white eyebrows suddenly came to the table and interrupted his thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder if Poor Dao can join the table?"

Mo Chen sized up the old Taoist priest in front of him, and just by looking at his aura around him, he was still far above Mo Chen, so he knew that this person had passed through the thunder calamity, and he was a peak Sanxian or Earth Immortal.

"Of course, Daoist, please sit down." Mo Chen said calmly.

Eighty-nine profound skills, coupled with natal supernatural powers, Mo Chen believes that even if the person in front of him is an earth immortal, we can't beat him, but he can still escape.

"Poverty Taoist Ziyun is the national teacher of Nanming. I don't know where you are practicing. Why do you come here?"

Taoist Ziyun asked in a peaceful tone, with the demeanor of a master of Taoism, but he didn't know that at this time his heart was already turbulent.

Before, he noticed that there was a change in the mirror of humanity, and followed the traces to find the young man in front of him. However, the man in front of him could not see the slightest magic power under his eyes, just like an ordinary person. If it weren't for the mirror, it would be impossible. Wrong, he almost thought the mirror was broken.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is infinitely mysterious. Considering that Yang Jian and the monkey have turned into small animals many times and deceived many big monsters and old demons with boundless mana, it can be seen that it is mysterious in restraining breath and changing. This Ziyun old Taoist sees it It's normal not to come out.

"I've been in seclusion for a long time, I'm very quiet and want to move, just go for a stroll. If I knew I was growing up here, I should pay a visit." Mo Chen pretended to be very bored, he wanted to try Can you find out some news about the Huashan sect from the Taoist in front of you.

　Signed the contract, happy. Thank you Ming Yin Yang Hua Tianzun for the recommendation ticket
　　


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