In the oxcart, Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan sat opposite each other. Su Xuan placed the hot casserole on a small one-foot-square bamboo table.

The fish soup in the casserole that had just been picked up was still boiling, and soon the fragrance of the peony fish spread in the cart and lingered on the noses of the two people.

The master's method of cooking fish is naturally miraculous, and the cooked fish is a rare delicacy, so the fish in this pot is naturally excellent.

Su Xuan picked up his chopsticks, took out the crescent meat from the peony fish in the pot, put it on a plate, handed it to Mo Shanshan, and said: "Master Mo Shanshan, this is the peony fish cooked by the master himself, so it naturally tastes unique."

Mo Shanshan took the plate from Su Xuan's hand, picked up the chopsticks, gently held the crescent meat of the peony fish in the plate, put it into the red lips, and tasted the hard-won peony fish carefully.

She felt the reason for happiness. She had been accepted as a disciple by Wang Shusheng since she was a child. Although she had junior brothers and junior sisters, this Mr. Su gave her a very different feeling.

She looked at Su Xuan, who had already moved his chopsticks and was savoring the peony fish, and praised: "This peony fish grows in the sea of ​​Atami. The meat is delicious and has few spines. It is indeed a rare delicacy. Moreover, the master cooked it himself. This is indeed true."

Very meaningful.”

Probably in this world, except for the master's direct disciples who have this honor, they are the only two people who have such an opportunity to taste the peony fish cooked by the master himself.

Su Xuan took another bite, and put the meat from the back of the peony fish into his mouth to taste. This was the best meal he had eaten since he came to the wasteland. Although this meal came with some twists and turns, he still met the Master.

, and also ate peony fish.

The pot of fish was eaten completely by the two of them in just a moment. Su Xuan, who felt quite satisfied, looked at Mo Shanshan, who was leaning against the carriage and looking through a volume of formation annotations, and said: "If Master Mo Shanshan...

If you get tired of watching, take a nap. Anyway, we are still far from Chang'an now, and there will be plenty of time to watch on the way."

Mo Shanshan closed the scroll of formation diagrams and expressed her confusion. She asked: "Mr. Su, according to this formation diagram, talisman can also form an array, but what should we do if we use talisman as an array?"

The explanation in the book is too vague. Although there are some ideas, it is still not clear."

She has practiced Talisman Dao since she was a child, and Talisman Dao and Formation Dao are inherently connected. An formation master may not be a good Talisman Master, but every Talisman Master will be an extremely excellent formation master. But in this volume of illustrations,

It really made her feel obscure.

Su Xuan said: "Use the talisman as an array, and the talisman and the talisman draw each other. To put it simply, many Taoist talismans are combined into a larger talisman. This is the way of the talisman array."

From an essential point of view, the Tao of Talisman Arrays is actually no different. Talismans can be seen as arrays, and arrays can also be seen as talismans. How to use them depends on your single-mindedness.

Listening to Su Xuan's explanation, Mo Shanshan opened the volume of formation diagrams again. She wanted to enter the realm of destiny as soon as possible, because the coming of eternal night seemed to be no longer just a rumor. After a long time, she asked cautiously: "

Mr. Su, has the son of Pluto really come to the world? Will Pluto really activate the eternal night?"

During the days when she and Su Xuan were in the wasteland, she heard the words about the coming of eternal night more than once.

Seeing Mo Shanshan ask the question about the coming of eternal night, Su Xuan's face became serious and he said: "I don't believe in the so-called rumors, I only believe in the facts that I see with my own eyes. That big black umbrella is a thick shadow of night.

The hot sea has frozen, which proves the existence of Pluto, but whether there is a son of Pluto still needs to be carefully investigated."

He could not tell Mo Shanshan the truth about the coming of eternal night, because such a truth was so absurd that the number of people in the world who could believe this truth could be counted with both hands.

After Mo Shanshan heard this, he continued to ask: "Mr. Su, do you think Mr. Thirteen Ning Que may be inextricably related to the son of Pluto?"

Although the conversation that took place on the bank of Atami was very short, she was right next to Mr. Su and his wife when they were talking, so she heard it clearly.

Su Xuanping looked at Mo Shanshan's delicate face and said: "When the eternal night comes and Pluto comes to the world, it is always the tall man who can bear it. But if the tall man can't bear it, how can we? So don't worry too much.

Far, the coming of eternal night is too far away after all.”

Although he was able to remain calm enough about what happened in the future, that was because he had read the story written by Lao Mao, but now the direction of the story had changed, so he was also panicked. After all, Zhi Shou Guan could not reach the world yet.

Invincible.

If he could have come a hundred years earlier, where would he have been in so many troubles, and how could he have met a fellow countryman who was not a fellow countryman?

After Mo Shanshan nodded slightly, he then looked through the Taoist books on the shelf in the carriage that Su Xuan had taken out from the Lord God's inheritance.

Outside the carriage, the green ox slowly pulled the carriage toward the border of Tang State.

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Momoyama!

In the Judgment Temple, the High Priest of Judgment, Mo Yu, looked at Ye Hongyu indifferently and asked: "Ye Hongyu, the matter of Long Qing's deposedness will be put aside for now. There are more important things for you to do now. As the Judgment Secretary,

Chief Minister, you have an obligation to go to Chang'an to investigate the matter of the son of Hades."

A few months ago, the Great Priest of Light broke out of the secluded pavilion and headed for the wasteland. The former Great Priest of Light actually discovered clues about the son of Pluto. What made him even more unexpected was that the son of Pluto would actually interact with the academy.

The disciples got involved.

Under the throne, Ye Hongyu snorted coldly: "But the academy may not admit it. Even if the academy admits it, what can Xiling do?"

The ruling priest Mo Yu said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. What is important is that Xiling guest Qing Xiahou will be challenged by the Academy Thirteen. If Ning Que really has something to do with Hades, he will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the world. You

I went to Chang'an just to confirm that no one has access to that big black umbrella."

There was silence in the Judgment Temple, because this way of doing things is really crazy. Any practitioner on Taoshan does not think that Xiling can maintain enough self-esteem when facing the Master, so the priests in the temple do not agree with the ruling.

The way the high priest behaves.

Ye Hongyu smiled and said: "Ning Que is just a practitioner who has just entered Dongxuan. Even if he can destroy that idiot Long Qing, can Ning Que still compete with a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts?"

Xia Hou, the great general of the Tang Dynasty, who was at the pinnacle of martial arts, dueled with Ning Que. This was simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

The great adjudicator, Mo Yu, said in a deep voice: "This is just an alternative plan. None of us can guarantee that Xiahou will definitely kill Ning Que, so you need to spread the practice schools all along the way. Even if you are the master, he will

The old man may not go to war over an unrelated little maid."

At least he wouldn't make such a stupid choice when faced with this kind of thing.

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Chapter completed!