"Sister Weike, I want to ask. Do you know what your Fu Yang and my sister are talking about in the study?"

He rubbed his hands, looking flattering.

Unexpectedly...

Weike put down the teacup in his hand, looked up and smiled at Mo Munan: "I know. But I can't tell you!"

What the hell!

Mo Munan was speechless, but he didn't know what to do. First, because he couldn't lose his temper when facing a beautiful woman like Weike. Second, he also knew what kind of existence the beautiful woman in front of him was, so he didn't dare to anger the other party. He could only sit down with grievance.

"Well, it seems that I should launch a cute offensive! I, such a handsome young man, pretending to be wronged and cute, like a cute little puppy. Even the female ghost king will at least inspire a little sympathy, right? Maybe I'll tell me, hehe."

This guy is indeed a funny guy!

However, he was about to wipe the corners of his eyes with saliva, disguising himself as tears.

Crunch...

The study door on the left side of the hall opened, and Fu Yang and Mo Yuqi walked out from inside.

Mo Munan quickly ran over and looked at Mo Yuqi with a smile on his face: "Sister, what are you talking about with Fu Yang? I'm hungry for so long."

If it were normal, Mo Yuqi would basically say a few words casually. Unexpectedly, this time, she just smiled and reached out and pointed his forehead: "Don't ask about adults, kids. Let's talk about it when you should know it in the future."

oh……

Mo Munan felt wronged all of a sudden.

He silently complained in his heart: "Hmph! He is obviously only a little older than me, and he is still pretending to be mature? Don't you just look down on me, eating, drinking and having fun every day, and living a leisurely life? If you don't tell me, I don't want to listen."

In the next few days, Mo Yuqi invited Fu Yang and Weike to stay here. You can take them to have fun and have fun nearby, just like relaxing and traveling for a little time.

Ah Huang also worked and lived in Shenzhen for several years and volunteered to be a tour guide... During this process, of course, he was frustrated with Xiong Ye and Mo Munan. The three funny guys always fought each other.

Fu Yang joked that the shemale trio is disbanded, and it would be nice to let Ah Huang and Xiong form a "funny trio" with Mo Munan.

As soon as these words were said, he was immediately chased and killed by the three of them at the same time!

Mo Yuqi and Weike watched the fun with disgust...

Fu Yang's journey to recognize relatives was quite smooth!

Maoshan Mountains, Maoshan School.

The continuous Taoist temples appear and appear in the lush woods, filled with a mysterious and bizarre aura. Although it is the ethereality of orthodox Taoism, it also has a bit of a sword-like atmosphere.

The Maoshan School, as a relatively alternative sect among orthodox Taoism, is quite famous among ordinary people in the secular world. It even surpasses the Longhu Mountain, which is known as the "Taoism's ancestors"!

At this moment, in the core area of ​​Maoshan School, there is an old beggar in ragged clothes!

His hair was messy, like a chicken coop, and it had already been gathered together. His clothes were strands, hanging like ragged cloth strips. The skin exposed outside was dirty, covered with dust and mud. His face was as dark as the bottom of the pot...

In short, it looks very miserable. Ordinary beggars are not so miserable! Instead, they are full of visual sense of performance art.

Can such a miserable beggar enter the Maoshan Sect at will? It’s also strange!

I saw him leaning on a crutch in one hand and holding a dilapidated ceramic bowl with a gap in the other hand. Is there anyone begging for food in the Maoshan Sect? This is simply a strange story in the world!

I guess if other practitioners see it, they will definitely be shocked.

There are also many disciples of Maoshan Sect here. For example, at this time, there were a few brothers in front of me who exchanged their cultivation experience while walking. From here... Judging from the magic fluctuations emitted by them, their cultivation level is not weak.

The old beggar saw it and his eyes lit up. He rushed over and shouted loudly: "Dear Masters, all Taoists, okay, okay! I'm sorry, the old beggar who can't eat. I haven't eaten for many days and I'm almost starving to death."

As he said that, he grabbed the hem of a relatively large Taoist priest, and swayed it hard, looking pitiful.

This middle-aged Taoist priest was talking to his junior brothers, showing his profound and superb accomplishments in the cultivation path. He had reached the realm of the Four Talismans and was a strong man. As a result, he was caught by the old beggar and immediately showed a fear and helpless expression on his face, and he was almost crying!

As for the Maoshan disciples next to him, they also looked frustrating.

"This Dao Master is good, so I can give you some food. Or give some money... Of course, it's best to just roast chicken."

The old beggar is unyielding.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was almost crying and said in a trembling voice: "Palm..."

"I'm the old beggar."

"Oh, this old beggar, I, I didn't bring anything food or money."

"I really didn't bring it?"

"I really didn't bring it! If you don't believe me, look."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said, and quickly flipped his Taoist robe in front of the old beggar, and there was indeed nothing.

All right……

The old beggar looked at the Maoshan disciples next to him with his shiny eyes. They were so scared that they quickly took out all the pockets and places of the Taoist robe for him to show him. They looked panicked and said that there was no one.

"Oh... are all the disciples of Maoshan so poor? There is nothing? Get out of here quickly. It's really annoying."

The old beggar was upset, and he stood on a crutch, holding his broken bowl, and left with a humming sound.

As soon as he left, these Maoshan disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the Silu Realm looked at the back of the old beggar and was amused and crying. A younger Taoist priest next to him shook his head: "What's this called? The head teacher of my Maoshan Sect actually likes to deliberately walk around in the sect pretending to be a beggar, and he still needs food and money whenever he sees people. If you expose him, you are still anxious about you. It's simply..."

He doesn't know how to describe it.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was so scared that his face changed drastically. He quickly reached out to cover his mouth: "Junior brother! Don't talk nonsense. The head teacher of the sect has his merits and his magic power is boundless, just like a god among immortals. What we think is not something that ordinary people can understand! It is normal for him to act a bit eccentric and weird. How can we gossip behind our backs?"

Yeah yeah.

Another Taoist priest said again: "More importantly, the head priest does not like others saying that he is not good. I heard that an elder in the sect complained about this last time and suggested that he stop playing like this, so he had to look like a giant Taoist priest. As a result, he was directly arrested by the head priest and threw it on an old tree on the cliff behind the mountain for three days. He said that he was asking him to hang the tree and think about his mistakes!"

"Are the elders like this? What's more, disciples who don't have a position. Anyway, when we meet the master of the sect, we can cooperate with him in the future. Just treat it as making him happy, maybe there will be some benefits."
Chapter completed!