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Chapter 80 Stewed Dog Meat Is a Delicacy

The vines in the hall looked spoiled, looking at Mo Luo who was laughing evilly in front of him, lowered their leaves, shrunk to the edge and corner, and wrapped themselves in a circle with vines.

After successfully training the plants in front of him, and not daring to continue to spread the annoying demonic nature, Mo Luo got up satisfied.

When he came to the stone book, the stone book was thick and covered with the dust of the years. Mara gently blew out a breath of evil breath and the dust dispersed.

There were three emperor characters displayed on the page of the book. He had not yet reached the realm of Mo Luo, so he did not recognize the emperor characters. But for no reason, he could understand these three big characters on the page in front of him - "The Sutra of No Beginning".

After chanting the word "Emperor", a mysterious aura suddenly appeared in Mo Luo's mind. In the darkness, an exquisite heart with seven holes and emitting seven colors of fluorescence was beating vigorously in front of Mo Luo's chest. The seven colors of fluorescence illuminated the hall brightly. Like daytime.

Jiang Taixu looked at the only ray of light in the darkness, the exquisite heart with seven apertures, and was greatly surprised.

"This heart has seven orifices, which I haven't seen since ancient times. I thought it was a kind of praise for the ancient sages.

I never thought that there would be such a person with seven orifices in the world. This is a sage destined by God. "

The Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures was only exposed for a moment, and soon the light was lost again, and the hall returned to darkness again.

In the dark, Jiang Taixu looked at Mo Luo with uncertain eyes.

Here, the exquisite heart of Mara's Seven Apertures was stimulated by the No Beginning Sutra, and it responded, and a picture appeared in his mind.

An ordinary-looking man stood at the peak, in his twenties, with thick black hair and wise eyes that could see through everything in the world.

At this time and this place, there is no doubt that the man Mo Luo saw in his mind was the most legendary emperor in the history of the human race in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths—Emperor Wushi.

Wushi stood on the peak, his eyes were full of spirits, he stood with his hands behind his back, and looked directly at Mo Luo with an equal gaze, as if he was very familiar with him, he was silent for a long time, and there was an elusive taste in his eyes.

After a long time, there was a trace of helplessness on Wushi's face, and he let out a long sigh.

"Restraint, don't go too far."

Then it turned into light and flew away, and the picture disappeared from Mo Luo's mind.

Mo Luo looked at the scene that suddenly appeared and disappeared again, with a confused look on his face.

"Why is this Great Emperor Wu Shi somewhat inexplicable? I, Mo Luo, have a pure nature, but I just have a heart that yearns for freedom. I usually like to help sentient beings find their most authentic self. I have done something excessive."

However, Mo Luo looked at Wu Shi who seemed to be very familiar with him in the picture, and immediately looked at the stone book in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to open the stone book, wanting to borrow scriptures, but found that the stone book in front of him was heavier than Mount Tai, as if it had merged with the purple mountain, heaven and earth, and could not be opened no matter how hard Mo Luo tried.

He even released his spiritual consciousness, turned into thousands of ghosts and wanted to enter the scriptures, and his spiritual consciousness swiped wantonly, but there was nothing in his spiritual perception, and there was no stone book at all.

Tried all the means but couldn't borrow scriptures, Mara was helpless in the end.

Suddenly he looked at Shi Shu, stretched out his hand and hit it, and suddenly a very strong shock bounced back from Shi Shu, knocking Mo Luo Zhenfei into the main hall, bouncing back and forth like a rubber ball.

"The layout is really small. Since we will be friends in the future, what's the point of borrowing the scriptures? If you want to read the scriptures I wrote, I will definitely not refuse."

Mo Luo got up from the ground in disgrace and looked around the main hall. Since he couldn't see the No Beginning Sutra, there was no point in staying any longer. He was going to see how to leave Zishan.

Suddenly Mara felt a gaze peering at him.

With a wave of his big hand, he grabbed the place where his eyes were peeping, and at the same time blocked all the space around him, not giving him a chance to escape, so Hu Mo Luo grabbed a fat black dog from the corner, as strong as an ox, and square. He has a big head and big ears, and his fur is as black as ink.

The black dog was rebellious, and after being caught by Mo Luo, he looked at him fiercely, grinned at Mo Luo, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to bite his arm.

Seeing this, Mara went up and punched and kicked the black dog, one on the left and one on the right. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He moaned in pain and did not dare to show his teeth anymore.

Holding the dog's head in his hand, Mo Luo swallowed, and turned to look at Jiang Taixu: "God King, you have been trapped in Purple Mountain for 4000 years, and your body is so weak now, you should make up for it.

Dog meat is a great tonic.

There is a saying that when the smell of dog meat smells, the gods will also jump over the wall.

Why don't I treat the God King to a meal of dog meat, and after we're full, we'll see how to leave Purple Mountain. "

"Ow."

Hearing this, the big black dog became furious, and started to move again, suddenly uttered the human words: "My pet, if you dare to eat me, I will bite you to death."

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth and bit Mo Luo again.

Mo Luo looked at the black dog who spoke human words, with a "surprised" expression on his face: "It's really rare that you, an ancient race, can speak human language."

The black dog was furious once again: "You are the ancient race, and your whole family is the ancient race.

This emperor is an ancient demon sage who has been reborn after many calamities. If you, my beloved, have the wisdom to let go of me, I will give you a period of great benefits.

If not, sooner or later, the empress will let you die in a good way. "

Mara deliberately covered his ears and refused to listen. He took out a divine gold kitchen knife and just sharpened it against the stone wall of Zishan Mountain.

"Fat Dog, your most important task today is to be slaughtered."

The black dog watched Mo Luo cursing and yelling non-stop.

Mara was not a patient person, so he got tired of hearing this. He immediately took off his belt and tied up the black dog's mouth and sealed it tightly. He also took out the pots, pans, spices and aniseed to make it look presentable. of.

The black dog watched Mo Luo keep fiddling with the knife in his hand, the dog's eyes were full of disdain.

Mo Luo sharpened his knife, and slashed down on the black dog's thigh. There was a sound of clanging metal and stones, and the knife cut a big hole.

Seeing the broken magic knife, the black dog looked at Mo Luo triumphantly, his eyes full of contempt.

Seeing the black dog's proud smile, Mara was not depressed and showed his trademark evil smile again.

He took out a magic knife again, and shaved off the hair on the black dog's body, revealing his bare flesh.

After pinching the fat and tender thighs of the black dog, Mo Luo took out the Lihuoshen furnace, and stimulated the self-generated terror in the furnace.

The black dog looked at the Lihuo furnace, which contained a trace of imperial prestige, and couldn't feel complacent anymore. He felt the terrifying Lihuo in the furnace, which was enough to burn gold and iron, and knew that it could really cook himself.

The dog's eyes looked at the stone book beside him pleadingly, and let out a pitiful wail.

Mo Luo didn't seem to care, he took out the mountain spring water to wash the black dog's skin and flesh, and was about to throw it into the cauldron and cook it directly.

(End of this chapter)