The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

chapter 13
Wang He and the others were carried back by their servants, and after two days of rest, they left quietly.

The news that night shocked most of Qingfeng Town. Many people thought that Mo Ling was going to be in bad luck. But they didn't expect that the next day, the shop opened normally and Mo Ling started 'forced fortune telling' again!
In this regard, the Wang family showed no expression at all, as if nothing had happened.

This made many people realize that Mo Ling was not simple, and even the Wang family had ways to take advantage of him. Therefore, many people began to consciously avoid Mo Ling, which resulted in Mo Ling's business being very bleak these two days.

Three more days later, Mo Ling counted every street and every government office in Qingfeng Town. Looking at the extremely slow increase in malice, he sighed:
"Hey~~ It seems that the 'educational' ability of the town has improved. People no longer believe in feudal superstition. It's hard to do business!"

Although the town was still providing him with a steady stream of malicious points, the potential had been exhausted and it was useless to stay here any longer. In desperation, Mo Ling had no choice but to pack up his signs and leave the place quietly.

Counting from the time he came to Qingfeng Mountain, he had been in the town for a total of half a month and gained 5000+ malice points. The sea of ​​suffering has steadily grown from the size of a grain of rice at the beginning to the size of a fist now, and he has completed the Vajra Fist.

Looking at Ye Fan and the others who were riding in the Nine Dragon Coffin, they must have just learned about cultivation in half a month, and are still far away from opening up the sea of ​​suffering. Looking back at Mo Ling's results, they are already considered excellent.

Qingfeng Town, on the morning after Mo Ling left Qingfeng Town, the entire shop collapsed, and at the same time, an extremely angry voice spread throughout the town.

"Little Mo Ling, get out of here!!"

The sudden change made everyone in the town confused, and pedestrians in front of the shop fled one after another.

Among the ruins, stood a middle-aged man. His ethereal temperament and majestic eyes told the extraordinary nature of the person who came here.Behind him, there were also several extraordinary monks standing. The most eye-catching thing was an old man standing in the void, Daogu Xianfeng.

Standing in the void, monk Shenqiao.

Wang Wenhai, the elder of the outer sect of Lingxu Cave, originally stayed in the sect to practice well, but his grandson, who had never wanted to go home to visit relatives, was carried back and was seriously injured.

Wang He was the key to the rise of the Wang family and had high hopes. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured in the Qingfeng Town base camp. The news immediately reached the ears of Wang Wenhai, the elder of the outer sect. The old man loved his grandson the most, and he became furious.

Not only Wang Wenhai, but also Wang He's World Master, the inner sect elder, the old man immediately sent several outer sect deacons to go to Qingfeng Town with Wang Wenhai, the outer sect elder, to kill Mo Ling.

There was nothing in the ruins, not even a human being, not even a hair on it.

Wang Shouyuan looked ugly, looked at the old man in the void and said respectfully:
"Ancestor, Mo Ling has escaped! What should we do?"

"Hmph! Chase, the atmosphere here is still strong, he must have just left, he can't go far!" The old man snorted coldly.

"Yes!"

Wang Shouyuan clasped fists with the two deacons, and then quickly chased towards the official road outside Qingfeng Town.

On the official road to Hushan Town, a young man in his mid-[-]s was seen wearing a shabby cassock and holding two signboards dangling.

"The magic trick of Mo Banxian changes the fate of Zhouyi and Qiankun!"

The Taoist priest wearing a cassock was so weird that he attracted the attention of passers-by. Of course, Mo Ling's temperament as he embarked on the path of cultivation was still very extraordinary. Several brave young ladies teased him:
"Little handsome boy, should we call you little Taoist priest or little monk?"

"Young boy Mo Ling is respectfully called Half Immortal by the people of Qingfeng Town. Sister, you can call me Mo Half Immortal!" Seeing the business coming, Mo Ling said seriously with a smile in his eyes.

"Sister, you have to make a fortune!"

"Giggle, bastard, you're teasing your sister. How dare you say you're a half-immortal even if you don't even have a hair??"

Maybe she was bored on the road, so the young lady said cheerfully:

"Okay, let's do some math for my sister. Where is she going now and what is she going to do? Maybe it won't be free of charge!"

Mo Ling readily agreed, and took the little lady's hand to examine it carefully, and even rubbed the palm prints. This aroused the little lady's shame and anger, and she glared at Mo Ling hatefully, secretly cursing the little pervert!

"Ding, I received 1 point of malice from the little lady!" (I'm too lazy to give a name)

Only then did Mo Ling stop, and turned to look at her face. He didn't look back until the young lady's eyes were about to burst into flames, and then she continued her professional career three times.Frown, shake your head, sigh!
"Sister should go to Hushan Town. She just came home from a visit to relatives!" Mo Ling started to talk nonsense. This road is to Hushan Town. She just made it up to visit relatives. It's not important.

Then Mo Ling said: "Hey~~Sister, you'd better go home quickly. Your husband at home is having sex with another little widow while you are visiting relatives."

"Sister, you have to be strong!!"

Mo Ling's eyes were full of sincerity.

In an instant, the handsome little boy in front of her became disgusting, and the young lady cursed loudly. However, faced with Mo Ling's shamelessness, she had no choice but to leave angrily, feeling extremely bad.

Mo Ling watched the little lady leave leisurely, with a slight smile on his lips. Life was not easy, and mosquitoes were still flesh no matter how small they were.

"Ding, I received 50 points of malice from Xiao Lin!"

"Ding, I received 30 points of malice from Wang Wenhai!"

"Ding, I received 20 points of malice from Wang Shouyuan."

"receive.!"

Mo Ling was already used to such reminders. The reminders had been ringing continuously as early as two days ago, and he also had some guesses about the person who provided such a numerical value.

If nothing goes as expected, he should be Wang He's elder. As for Xiao Lin, he should be his master.

After beating the kid, it’s time to get old!
Anyway, he is not very worried. A person with the level of an inner sect elder will not take action easily. If you open a canteen in the village, will Taobao's product manager take action against you directly?Same reason.

As long as the monks from the other side don't take action directly, he can fight with the help of Buddhist weapons.

Whatever he thought came to him, when he was about to arrive at Hushan Town, several powerful auras appeared from behind and attacked him quickly.

Mo Ling's clothes were very recognizable, and the group of people who were chasing him had noticed him from far away and quickly surrounded him!
"Hmph, kid, you hurt my nephew and want to run away. How can there be such a good thing!"

"Boy, do you want to abandon your cultivation and kneel down to beg for mercy, or do you want me to help you?"

Wang Shouyuan could tell at a glance that Mo Ling's cultivation was just a sea of ​​suffering, and his tone was very disdainful.

Mo Ling stood still and glanced around. He saw three life springs and a divine bridge. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, smiled and said with cupped hands:
"Do any of the guests want to make a fortune?"

Wang Shouyuan was furious: "Boy, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Wang Wenhai was very knowledgeable. When he saw the cassock on Mo Ling, he frowned, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice:

"Don't be careless, the cassock on this boy is not simple!"

The old man's greed did not escape Mo Ling's eyes. He looked at him with a half-smile, and then said lightly:

"I see black clouds hanging over your heads and the hall turning dark. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster. It's better to leave as soon as possible!"

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