Start with a deer: I have a simulator

Li Er looked at Zou Yan who was completely overwhelmed by Mo Di in his field of vision, his eyes fell on the horn of the deer in his hand, and sighed: "It seems that Zou Yan turned my room upside down. If I knew it, I would have worn it on my body.”

Seeing more and more people coming, Zou Yan, who was always under the pressure of Mo Di, knew that he couldn't escape this time, so he simply didn't bother to run away, turned back and raised the horn of the deer in his hand and shouted: " The Taoist disciples heard clearly, what I have in my hand is the legendary deer horn, which was obtained by my master, and it was snatched by Li Er and Mo Di, who killed my master to cover up their despicable behavior. Such behavior is unworthy Become the head of my Taoist school and the hero of the rivers and lakes, I hope everyone will help me kill the two of them."

Zou Yan's voice spread.

All the Taoist disciples who heard the words were shocked.

Looking at the blood-red diamond-like object in his hand, upon closer inspection, it really looked like an antler.

"The horns of the legendary deer, no way"

"It's unbelievable that the head of the sect has obtained such a treasure."

"As expected of the head, those princes and nobles spent so much effort, mobilized an army of more than [-], and all of them came back without a feather. They couldn't ask for it. I didn't expect our head to get it after going out."

The Taoist disciples looked at Li Er in surprise and admiration.

Zou Yan felt something was wrong, why didn't any of the Taoist family show resentment.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you hear what I said just now, Li Er robbed my master's things, he killed my master"

"Zou Yan, clear your head, we are not so easy to be fooled," an elder Taoist stood up and shouted.

He looked at Zou Yan and said unceremoniously: "We are very clear about the character of your master, Elder Li Fei. If you really want to kill someone to seize the treasure, it will only be Li Fei who kills the master for the horn of the deer. It is impossible to do such a thing with your character, and the character of the hero Mo Di is well known in the Jianghu. Maybe the head of the sect during the day is hiding something, but the death of your master Li Fei, I am sure he is to blame."

"Yes, I think so too"

"I believe in the head, Elder Li Fei? To be honest, I don't like him."

"me too"

Mo Di put down the ink eyebrow in his hand, and looked at the situation in the field in surprise.

Just now Zou Yan's behavior of calling a deer a horse made him a little worried, but he didn't expect the Taoist family to resolve it in a blink of an eye.

"As expected of Senior Li Er, he has great prestige and popularity in Taoism," Mo Di admired, and then looked at Zou Yan amusedly.

Your strategy is useless, let's see what else you can do

Chapter 105 Dao and ink advance and retreat together

To be honest, Zou Yan was also shocked by everything in front of him.

According to what he thought, if he told about Li Er having the horn of the deer, the scene would be a bit chaotic. Some Taoist disciples and elders might stand by his side, and even if there were not many, they would be able to escape from Taoism for him. To gain time.

Unexpectedly, reality slapped him hard.

Unexpectedly, no one was on his side, even the elders of the Taoist family thought that his master deserved to die, and would rather believe Li Er than him.

"You guys"

Zou Yanqi's face was as gloomy as water.

In his heart, his master Li Fei is definitely tall and worthy of respect. In Zou Yan's eyes, the actions of the group of Taoists in front of him are an insult to his master.

"You bastards who insulted my master, I will kill you"

Zou Yan was furious, took out a elixir from his clothes and swallowed it, and then performed some kind of yin-yang forbidden technique that would cause irreversible damage to himself~.

The two qi of yin and yang formed a sharp blade of true qi in the palm of his hand, and Zou Yan rushed towards the Taoists with murderous intent.

"Zou Yan, what do you want to do? Trespassing on the head's residence and stealing treasures is already a felony. Do you still want to resist?" A certain elder of the Taoist school scolded. Join forces - repression.

"You old guys who insulted my master and are still on the side of Li Er and Mo Di, what qualifications do you have to convict me, you all die for me!"

Zou Yan's face was pale, but his whole body was filled with zhenqi, and the yin-yang qi blade in his hand became bigger. He actually repelled five Taoist elders with his own power, and one elder was even cut with a wound.

Zou Yan flashed up to the Taoist elder, and under the terrified gaze of the other party, the air blade was about to split him in two.

At the critical moment, Mo Di made another move.

The black zhenqi like thick waves crushed the yin-yang qi blade. Mo Zhai felt Zou Yan's state and knew that he couldn't keep his hand anymore. All the zhenqi in his body was released, and Zou Yan immediately felt the pressure.

"Zou Yan, you and your master Li Fei have really similar personalities. They are both so extreme. The horn of the divine deer cannot be taken away by someone like you. I will say it again for the last time. If you put down the horn of the divine deer, you will not be able to escape." go"

"The horn of the divine deer belongs to my master!" Zou Yan yelled. It is impossible for him to let go of the horn of the divine deer. Even if there is no reason for Li Fei, the reason for Zou Yan's ancestors makes him never give up, and he is waving it desperately now air blade.

Seeing this, Mo Zhai finally hit hard.

After more than ten rounds of collisions, Zou Yan's true qi that was forcibly raised by relying on pills and forbidden techniques was shattered forcefully by Mo Di, the air blade collapsed, Zou Yan's wrist was also broken by Mo Mei, and the horn of the deer drop.

Taking advantage of the moment Mo Di picked up the horn of the divine deer, Zou Yan decisively turned around and fled in the opposite direction down the mountain.

Seeing this, everyone hurried to catch up.

Although Taoism is self-cultivation, it is also a school, and every school has rules. Zou Yan has committed a serious crime by doing this. No matter what the reason is, they must capture him.

Mo Di didn't catch up, but came to Li Er and handed over the horn of the divine deer, Li Er took it and sighed, "Zou Yan, I have the responsibility to become like this, if I didn't neglect my junior brother so much in the past Behavior, intervene in some things appropriately, maybe this child will not become what he is now."

"Senior Li Er's words are reasonable, but I think Zou Yan may have his own reasons for holding the horn of the deer."

Mo Di looked at Zou Yan's broken package, and something caught his attention.

Raising his hand and sucking it in, the painting of the White Deer of the Strange Beast flew into his hand. When he opened it, Mo Zhai and Li Er found Ling Ye in the painting, and saw Zou Yan's ancestral mission and the relationship between Zou Yan's ancestor and Ling Ye from the back of the painting. origin.

After a long while, Li Er sighed: "People's obsession, sowing cause and effect, the desire of the ancestors, will cause disaster to future generations."

"Little friend Mo Di, please do your best to bring back Zou Yan, this child has an extreme personality, perhaps even worse than my junior brother."

Mo Di nodded, and chased in the direction Zou Yan was fleeing from.

Chased by Taoist disciples, Zou Yan had no way out. The side effects of using the forbidden technique began to occur, causing him severe pain all over his body. He couldn't use up to [-]% of his power. Finally, he was forced to a cliff by the crowd.

In the sky is a bright and white moon, and below is a dark abyss.

The road ahead is broken, and the rear is chasing troops.

There is no escape.

Zou Yan stood in front of the cliff, feeling the despair, and suddenly burst into laughter. The Taoist disciple behind him didn't step forward immediately, and looked at the Taoist sinner coldly.

"Zou Yan, you still dare to laugh wildly when things come to an end, and get caught without a fight. Come back with me to meet the head of the sect. With the disposition of the head of the sect, you may be able to save your life."

"Recovering my life, I, Zou Yan, don't need the charity of that old man Li Er." Zou Yan turned around and laughed angrily, looking at every Taoist disciple who was chasing him, and finally looking at a figure who came quickly from afar, that It's Mo Di.

There was resentment in Zou Yan's eyes.

If the actions tonight were not blocked by that bastard Mo Di, how could he have come to this point.

"People of Taoism, remember for me, you have no right to kill me, and I will never die in the hands of you hypocrites."

Zou Yan took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the cliff.

"I, Zou Yan, swear, if I don't die this time, I will definitely create a sect stronger than Taoism, and then destroy the entire Taoism, hahahahaha"

Zou Yan fell backwards, and his body fell straight into the dark abyss.

Seeing this, Mo Di who was chasing him came to the edge of the cliff to look down, then turned around and asked, "Do you know what's going on down there?"

"Hero Mo Di, below should be a tributary of the Hong River, which is very turbulent."

"It's not the ground, but the river?" Mo Di frowned, so he couldn't even go down and look for it with his own eyes.

Li Er came over not long after, and sighed strongly after learning about Zou Yan's situation.

"Forget it, time and fate, regardless of whether Zou Yan is dead or alive, my Taoist school will treat him as no such person from now on, but after this incident, some rules of my Taoist school will have to be changed."

"Teacher, what are you going to do about the horn of the divine deer?" An elder couldn't help asking.

Li Er glanced at the other party and said: "I plan to cast the horn of the deer into a sword. I know what you are thinking, but I have made up my mind on this matter, so there is no need to say anything."

"The master misunderstood. How dare we covet the horns of the divine deer? It's just that Zou Yan's voice spread in the mountains before. I'm worried that if the princes know about this, it will be detrimental to my Taoism."

Although all the princes in the Central Plains were scared out of their wits after the Shenlu Lake incident, they became more at ease, but if they knew that they had Shenlu’s horns at home, it was hard to guarantee that they would not have any thoughts.

Although Taoism is very strong, it is only a sect after all, and it cannot be compared with the power of a country.

Seeing this, Mo Di hesitated for a moment, but quickly made up his mind to take out his divine deer horn from his clothes.

"Everyone, Taoism will not be the target of public criticism, because I also have the horns of the deer"

The blood-red diamond-like gleam spread out, and everyone was surprised when they saw the horn of the divine deer appearing in Mo Di's hand.

Li Er sighed: "Young friend Mo Di, you don't have to do this."

Mo Di smiled and said: "Senior Li Er, a deer has two horns, you only have one horn, it is inevitable that some people will think of this, and the horns of the divine deer were bestowed on you and me by the divine deer. Accept it, since I, Mo Di, want to create the Mohism, then when the time comes, the Mohism and the Taoism will advance and retreat together."

When everyone heard Mo Di's words, they didn't understand that their horns were bestowed by the deer himself. In other words, both Li Er and Mo Di were recognized by the deer.

Thinking of this, everyone felt a sense of pride.

Although Mo Di was not a member of the Taoist school, their head was recognized by the legendary heaven and earth spirit beasts. This is undoubtedly a kind of honor, and it adds a bit of height to their Taoist school.

Soon, Mo Di's good friend General Gan came to the Taoist school, and Li Er also sent a certain Taoist swordsmith who was good at swordsmithing, and took out several pieces of rare real iron to forge a sword and a scabbard together.

According to Taoist records, on the day when the sword and sheath were cast, the clouds and mist in the entire Taiyi Mountain began to flow abnormally, the mountains, rivers, vegetation trembled at the same time, and two rays of light shot up from the mountain peak.

The two treasures that will be famous all over the world in the future, and even passed down through the ages, even for later generations, were born like this from heaven and earth.

Chapter 106 Saying goodbye to the full moon, I will always remember you

Shushan.

The departure of Mo Di and Li Er did not have much impact on Ling Ye's life.

Every day is still a gathering of spirits, eating and holding tooth sacrifices, and then gathering spirits again.

Simple and fulfilling.

Lingye would occasionally go out for a walk, harming some wild animal groups in the Bashu area, to adjust his mood, and then go back after making a fool of himself.

The days go by like this year after year

Of course, the progress of Ling Ye's plot simulation is also improving, and he will try to sprint every few days.

For example, after Ling Ye became the summoned beast of a young monk in the simulation, he has been looking for ways to break free from the shackles, sneak attack after attack, and failure after failure, and then sum up the failure experience and lessons, and analyze the possible success. method, draw up a plan, and then continue the sneak attack next time after the simulation.

After such a hard work, Ling Ye finally seized an opportunity, successfully killed the young monk, and went to a new map.

In the new map, Ling Ye grew up slowly, and the age in the simulation gradually increased, and finally got stuck at the progress of 25 years old.

Although the progress of the simulation was slow, Ling Ye obtained a lot of fantasy materials through repeated simulations.

A small part of the materials Lingye gave to Shushan, and most of them were kept by himself.

Lingye took advantage of the affinity of the earth attribute that he was becoming more and more familiar with, and spent a lot of effort to create a rock iron treasure chest, which was extremely hard, without gaps, and without any openings. It was completely closed, and only had Lingye's ability The treasure chest can be slowly cracked, Ling Ye sank the treasure chest under the ground of Shushan Mountain, and only Jing Ying knew about the whole Shushan Mountain.

The gears of time turn slowly, the dead are like a husband, day and night

Many old people in Shushan passed away one after another, including the priest of Shushan, and the witch Jingying provoked the burden of the clan, leading the entire Shushan to continue to prosper.

Ling Ye is still living his own life.

Under the influence of Lingye's gathering spirit, the Fusang Shenmu has completely recovered to the condition it had in ancient times. The golden leaves are like gold, and the branches are rising with flames. Even if you approach the Fusang Shenmu at night, you can feel a heat. Even at night, there is no need to light candles around the hibiscus tree, the tree itself is the biggest light source.

That night, Ling Ye rested on the hibiscus tree as usual, and a certain figure skillfully climbed up the rope ladder.

"Sure enough, Xiaobai, your place is the best place to enjoy the moon."

Ling Ye turned his head, and it was Jing Ying who came, but it was not the beautiful girl before.

At this time, Jingying was already over seventy years old. Although she was in good health and even had a good face all the time, her appearance was no longer young, and there were vicissitudes in her eyes, but in this vicissitudes, there was still a bit of The simplicity and naughtiness of the past.

Jing Ying sat next to Ling Ye with a basket in her hand, opened it, and there was food familiar to Ling Ye in it.

This is moon cake.

I don’t know why these years. In short, Shushan created mooncakes, and every year when the moon is fullest and fullest, the whole family makes it. Everyone eats it together. The taste is the same as Lingye’s previous life, and even more delicious. .

Ling Ye unceremoniously picked up one and ate it.

Seeing Ling Ye's movements, Jing Ying smiled happily on her already wrinkled face, and reached out to touch Ling Ye's head.

After years of getting along, the two have long been familiar with each other.

"Xiaobai, do you still remember how we met?" Jing Ying said suddenly.

Ling Ye turned his head to look at her, and pointed his tail at the tea that Jing Ying was holding in her hand at this time. It was honey tea made by Shushan more than ten years ago.

Naturally, what Ling Ye expressed was not tea, but honey.

Ling Ye and Jing Ying met because of honey.

Jing Ying narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you remember very well, we met at the time because of honey, but to be honest, it was thanks to the fur ball, if it wasn't for it"