Joyful Zen

Some discussions only confused Liu Muqing's calm heart.The curse of the Mo family, the great prophecy, and the Layman of Mingshan are connected together, making people feel as if they are in a fog.

Shaking his head, Liu Muqing smiled wryly and turned his head to leave this place. He has made up his mind that after tonight he will officially close the cave, and he will never leave the cave in less than eight years.The water in this imperial capital is deep, so it's better to avoid it early.

"Do you want to leave that much?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the darkness, the voice was cold as if without a trace of human emotion, just like the war machine, cold and full of killing emotion.

Liu Muqing turned her head slowly, but her heart was already fully alert.He didn't know many people in the imperial capital, and even fewer people had grudges against him, so he was naturally clear-headed about those who dared to stop him halfway.

This person was the man in black armor behind the First Prince. His complexion was extremely pale, but his eyes revealed a icy look, like a heavy cavalry galloping crazily but indifferently, full of disregard and trampling.

Seeing Liu Muqing's calm face but full of vigilance, the black-armored man couldn't help showing a look of appreciation, and he smiled slightly: "It's true that you are a little courageous, but as a monk, you should have self-knowledge, and some things are not for you to participate in." Yes, if you forcefully participate in it, the final consequence can only be death!"

Liu Muqing's expression froze, he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and he warned himself like this without any cover-up, or it was a threat, although the other party was powerful, it still made him feel angry.

"Did the First Prince send you here just to talk nonsense? If it's okay, I'll leave first!" Liu Muqing's face also turned cold, and he said coldly to the man in black armor.

The black-armored man couldn't help laughing when he heard this, his scarlet tongue slid across his thin lips, looking a little weird and perverted, he stared at Liu Muqing, like a poisonous snake staring at a prey, full of aggression .

"I haven't seen such a young man with personality for many years. It's interesting and interesting. I can't wait to get you..."

As the voice became louder and louder, the aura of the man in the black armor became heavier and heavier. Billows of black air rose from his pitch-black black armor, and gradually turned into screams in midair. For a while, this place is like a ghost in Mang Mountain, which makes people feel chilling.

"Lord Mo Ya, please restrain yourself. Fighting incidents are not allowed in the imperial capital, and monks are not allowed to fight each other here. If there is any violation, it will be sent to the Mingzheng Office for handling!"

In the void, a figure suddenly appeared. He was wearing a black armor different from Mo Ya, and he stepped on a special flying weapon. He stood in midair and said to Mo Ya below.

As soon as this person appeared, he blocked Mo Ya's aura, and those black phantom ghosts disappeared completely after this person appeared, just like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

Mo Ya's momentum was blocked, and his expression became more sober. He looked at the black-armored soldier in the sky, and said with a grinning grin: "Mo Tu, we haven't seen each other for almost 50 years. I didn't expect you to still be there." Here, why do you want to accuse me today!"

"If your lord violates the law of punishment, then I can only offend you!"

Mo Tu's face was cold, without any fluctuations in his expression, as if the man in front of him was not a powerful military man with great power, nor his senior brother.

Mo Ya smiled, but stopped talking, just stared at the other party fiercely, then looked down at Liu Muqing and said coldly: "Boy, we have a lot of time, I hope you can stay in the imperial capital for a long time , or we will still have a chance to meet!" As soon as the words fell, the body incarnated with several black threads disappeared strangely.

And Mo Tu, who was in mid-air, also looked at Liu Muqing at this moment. There were many complicated expressions in his silver eyes, but they were all hidden one by one in the end, and finally said: "Treat Miss well!" After that , also disappears.

Liu Muqing stood still, staring at the disappearing figure in a daze.It was only at this moment that he understood the sorrow of being a weak person. Although he understood the principle of the strong preying on the weak when he entered the cultivation world, he also experienced many disasters and injustices, and even swore the blood of the devil on Jiucheng Mountain to come out, but It’s different now. In the past, his cultivation level was low, and it was normal for him to be bullied by others, but now he is already a cultivator at the alchemy stage, and he is considered a high-level cultivator in the cultivation world, but he still has to be controlled by others , was manipulated like an ant, which made him very unwilling.

"It seems that I still need to continue to pursue strength. Only in this way can I protect myself and the people I want to protect!"

Liu Muqing's face gradually turned cold, and the seed in his heart gradually sprouted and grew towards what he hoped.

The branches and leaves all over the sky are no match for that one trunk.

In the early morning of the next day, the gate of Liu Muqing's cave was closed with a bang, and a golden prohibition talisman was pasted on the gate, which indicated that the owner here had officially closed the cave, and everything outside had nothing to do with him for the time being.

Mo Ziyan came here afterwards, but when she saw the suddenly closed cave, she couldn't help but fell into silence, and drifted away after a while.

Spring goes and autumn comes, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and eight years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Eight years are as fast as day and night. Perhaps in the mortal world of all living beings, eight years is a long time. It is a process from childhood to adulthood, and it may be a process of life coming to an end. But for monks It is said that eight years are like a flick of a finger.

The closed cave has not been opened for eight years, and the lush plants around it have gone through several cycles of withering, flourishing, and death. Thick dead leaves have piled up and dissipated into mud, which has nourished the place to a great extent. fertile.

"bump!"

A slight sound resounded from inside the cave, as if someone was knocking on the stone door, and then the sound resounded here again, and gradually these sounds gathered together, forming a series of sounds.

"Crunch...coax!"

The golden talisman arranged in front of the stone gate shattered, and the closed stone gate also burst open, and a faint light shot out from the cave, sweeping away the surrounding dust, turning the place into a fairy courtyard again.

Liu Muqing walked out of the cave slowly, with a calm expression, as if there were thousands of runes flowing in his eyes, making him look very mysterious, standing there, but it was hard to feel , as if it has been integrated into the void, and can become one with the heaven.

Two figures, one blue and one blue, also gradually appeared outside the cave. They had faint smiles on their faces, and their strength was also strange and unpredictable, which made people feel unpredictable, especially the woman in blue. In this way, compared to Liu Muqing next to him, he is no different.

These two people are always around, they are Liu Muqing's two confidante, Lan Linghua and Jiang Mengmeng.

In the past eight years, the strength of the two has also improved greatly, especially Jiang Mengmeng has reached the peak of the alchemy stage in one fell swoop. Although this was achieved by the power of dual cultivation, there is nothing wrong with her. There is nothing obscure about Yuan Condensation, nor is it not strong enough, everything is just like the true Yuan she obtained through hard work.

As for Lan Linghua, she has also succeeded in condensing pills. She majors in kendo, and she is also the heart sword in the Jiange. When she left the Jiange, she had already obtained the magic arts in the future, so she has been extremely diligent in the past eight years. , Refining her heart sword method is as pure as fire, and often consults with Jiang Mengmeng, which makes her strength more solid.

Liu Muqing looked at the almost unchanged faces of the two of them, shook his head a little depressed, and said, "As for buying two Zhuyan Pills at such a high price? We don't even have the money to rent the cave now! "

Although monks practice the Tao and live longer because they practice more and more deeply, this appearance will not be like this. It will only slow down the decay due to the nourishment of the heaven and earth aura, but this does not mean that they will not age. If there is no special medicine, the monks It will also age, and this is simply unbearable for female cultivators who love beauty, so someone invented this beauty pill, just take one, it will freeze your appearance at the age at that time, and Lan Linghua and Jiang Mengmeng and the others spent a lot of money to buy two pills.

It was precisely because of this that they became so cash-strapped that they didn't even have the spirit stones to continue renting the cave. To put it in a disguised way, the three of them were actually kicked out.

"If the two of us don't keep our looks, with the appearance of Liu Lang's prodigal son, I'm afraid our sisters will not have a place in the harem in the future!" Jiang Mengmeng stroked her fragile skin, and said with some self-pity, looking very is bleak.

This looked at Liu Muqing with a blank stare, and the relationship between the three of them has heated up in eight years, especially after Liu Muqing came to a very evil "double flight", they treated each other more frankly, and the two sides talked less Many scruples, but more for flirting.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, let's find a place to live first, we can't sleep on the street at night!" Liu Muqing said helplessly.

But Lan Linghua giggled, pointed her finger on his forehead, and said with a coquettish smile: "Don't be poor with us, we sisters don't know about your little thoughts, then Miss Mo's family may have been waiting for you for a long time." Go ahead, you, you can't wait to go now!"

Liu Muqing's expression became embarrassed, she smiled a few times and stopped talking.The three of them flew out of Mount Li, but saw Mo Ziyan waiting at the door.