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Chapter 67

Chapter 67 It’s not enough if you don’t tell me

Author: Dark Eggplant

Chapter 67 It’s not enough if you don’t tell me

When you first listen to this, you will think that the other party is joking.

But look at it through the eyes of the other party.

It doesn't seem like it's a joke.

Xu Mo felt the danger.

Extremely intense danger.

It was as if he was being stared at by some ancient beast, and it was also like the first time he came to this world and looked at each other with Lord Xuanshan.

Completely crushed.

This old woman is not kidding.

Xu Moxin said that's right, none of the immortal cultivators are good, and the same goes for this old woman.

"I just made a joke, don't take it seriously. Just give it a couple of days. I'll tell you the next story in two days."

After Xu Mo finished speaking, the dangerous aura on the old woman opposite disappeared.

"That's very good, but again, don't break your words and get rich. They all remember it."

The old woman pointed behind Xu Mo.

Xu Mo looked back and saw that there were many strange people in the teahouse standing behind him, including adults and children.

They all heard what they just said.

It seems that I have to finish what I have not finished next time, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious, unless I never come to this place again.

At this time, the sound of roosters was heard in the distance, and Xu Mo's heart moved.

What he had learned before was that if he heard the rooster crow, it meant that the current market was over.

Sure enough, the next moment everything around him burst like a bubble, as if the tide was ebbing and dissipated in an instant.

Xu Mo opened his eyes again and found himself standing in the forest of Zao Mountain.

Not far away is the mountain temple.

At this moment, the sky has just begun to light up, and the light of the morning sun is only showing a corner.

Xu Mo was in a good mood.

He did too many things this night.

The biggest gain, apart from subduing some special ghosts from the Lightless Ghost Realm, was the discovery of the place called "Guidaofang City".

Although he did not exchange for anything useful from the market that could directly improve his cultivation, with this channel, it is not difficult to exchange for something he likes as long as he accumulates it for a period of time.

Xu Mo felt that his path had become wider.

In front of you, it seems that there is a broad road.

Returning to the tiger's lair, Mr. Xuanshan took a look and hurriedly jumped off the bluestone platform and called him "Master Xu".

Xu Mo was in a good mood and said, "Xiao Xuan, if you don't understand anything about cultivation, just ask."

Mr. Xuanshan really didn’t understand something about how to practice demon transformation, so he had a discussion with Xu Mo.

"Okay, I've written it all down."

Then, there is no more.

Xu Mo didn't know how to answer it. He only wrote down one reason. After restarting next time, he would tell Lord Xuanshan about his own cultivation experience and then tell the previous Lord Xuanshan.

In other words, Mr. Xuanshan teaches himself.

After calculating the time, Lin Jiuyuan and Donglingting should be preparing to enter Zao Mountain at this moment.

However, it will take half a day to actually cross Jiangjun Ridge.

Not in a hurry.

If it comes, Mr. Xuanshan will smell it immediately.

You still have to find a way to get Mr. Xuanshan to spit out some good things so that you can exchange them in the market.

"Xiao Xuan, come on, come to me."

Xu Mo waved to Lord Xuanshan.

Somehow, Mr. Xuanshan always feels that something is wrong. He can’t say what is wrong. Anyway, he just feels that something is wrong, as if he is going to lose money.

"Master Xu!" Mr. Xuanshan stared at Xu Mo, feeling that his smile was a bit scary.

"Xiao Xuan, have you ever heard of Guidaofang City?"

"No, I have been practicing in Zao Mountain since I became enlightened, and I have not even stepped out of the mountain forest."

"That's a pity. Let me give you some knowledge."

Xu Mo gave an overview of the situation in Guidaofang City to Mr. Xuanshan.

After hearing that skills could be exchanged in Fang City and even some treasures could be brought into dreams, Xuanshan Junhu's eyes widened and he rubbed his claws, obviously very excited.

"Xiao Xuan, there is everything in the market. It just depends on whether you can exchange something valuable." Xu Motu stared at Mr. Xuanshan.

That means if you still have any good stuff, take it out quickly.

there is none left?

If you dig around in your pocket again, there must be something there.

"Master Xu, I really don't have it anymore. I haven't studied "Spirit Attacking Technique" much in the first place. If you want a treasure that can be brought into dreams, except for the method of refining the gods in the Zang Palace, I really can't get anything else.

Come out."

Judging from Mr. Xuanshan’s appearance, I guess what he said is true.

The other party really can't come up with anything good.

The only two treasures, the Little Black Flag of the Hundred Ghosts and the Tiger Soul Sword, were already in Xu Mo's hands.

And Xu Mo obviously wouldn't exchange these two things.

"It's better to try your luck at Huai Yuanhui's place." Xu Mo thought to himself.

Huai Yuanhui has been practicing for more than a hundred years, so he must have a richer family background than Xuan Shanjun.

Just do it.

Xu Mo patted Mr. Xuanshan on his big head.

"Xiao Xuan, send me to Jiangjun Ridge!"

Still have to go out.

When they arrived at Jiangjun Ridge, Xu Mo asked Mr. Xuanshan to wait a moment, because considering the time, Lin Jiuyuan and the others were about to arrive.

Sure enough, after waiting for less than half an hour, Mr. Xuanshan smelled their scent.

With Xu Mo here, naturally he can't let Mr. Xuanshan eat these people.

Still the same old routine.

Encourage return.

All are advised to return.

This time, even Dongling Pavilion, Lin Jiuyuan, and Xu Mo were not allowed to stay, telling them to get away as far as they could.

But before driving him away, Xu Mo asked about the Listening Divine Sword. As expected, Donglingting didn't know anything.

Seeing Lin Jiuyuan and others leaving, Xu Mo was also quite emotional. You must know that this girl was beaten into blood mist by Taoist Lingzhao before, but now, she is young, beautiful and alive.

Restarting the world has this advantage.

Xu Mo decided to take a different route this time, that is, not to take Lin Jiuyuan with him, not to go to Dongling's house, or even to interfere with Taoist Lingzhao taking Lin Jiuyuan away.

Because he had carefully analyzed that the last time Taoist Lingzhao directly killed him, it was because he saw himself and the great demon Yuan Jun, and mistakenly thought that he wanted to rob him of his cultivation and Taoism, so he killed the goose to take the eggs in advance out of desperation.

Without these changes, Lin Jiuyuan would have been taken away by the other party to cultivate immortality.

Since Xu Mo has failed to recruit Taoist Lingzhao in a short period of time, he should do the next best thing, not interfere first, and let everything develop according to the normal plot.

As for yourself, first explore ways to improve your cultivation.

As long as you are strong, you can do whatever you want.

If you don't have enough strength, if you still follow the previous process, you will definitely be unable to do anything and be powerless.

In this way, Xu Mo was the only one left.

The next time he goes to Fangshi is tentatively scheduled for two days, so he will take advantage of this time to rush to Huaiyuanhui's place to look for some treasures so that he can exchange them with Fangshi.

Xu Mo didn't know that the last time he finished his book by chance in Guidaofang City, it caused quite a stir.

In a large temple somewhere, incense is flourishing, tourists, pilgrims, and believers gather here, making it very lively.

This is the 'Fazen Temple'.

It is a famous Buddhist holy place. It is famous for the hundreds of Buddhist caves carved on the mountain wall at the back of the mountain. Inside the caves, there are many Buddha statues and incense has been passed down for hundreds of years.

At this moment, in a hidden Buddhist cave, two old monks were sitting opposite each other, talking in low voices.

"All appearances are false. The Buddha said: My appearance is right and wrong, human beings, sentient beings, and longevity are all right and wrong. Why? Being separated from all appearances is called Buddha... These really come from the mouth of the narrator.

?”

"Abbott, what I said is true. I heard it with my own ears, Jingwu, and it is definitely not wrong. Moreover, I heard from the storyteller that these are all from a Buddhist scripture called the Diamond Sutra." Another old monk said.

.

"You and I have practiced Buddhism for many years, but we have never heard of this." The abbot squinted his eyes, and when he opened them, the three pupils in his eyes were rotating, which was strange and made people shudder.

"Could it be that someone made it up randomly, or even had another purpose..."

"It's possible, but this simple sentence is already extraordinary. If there really is this so-called "Diamond Buddha Sutra", then our Fazen Temple must get it. Even just this sentence made me realize that maybe I can become a Buddha.

The holy opportunity has arrived."

"If that's the case, then I'll go to Fangshi myself."

"I'll go too."

"The abbot wants to come in person? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

After saying that, the old monk retreated and walked to a secluded place outside. Half of his face suddenly cracked open, and a strange evil face squeezed out from the cracked flesh gap.

"The abbot is tempted. He can't trust you, Jie Jie, so that's why he wants to go in person." The evil ghost made a sharp, sinister voice.

"Shut up." The old monk cursed, but the grimace squeezed out from his cracked face was unconvinced: "You know I'm right. No one, including you, can trust that old abbot."

"Shut up, shut up." The old monk's half-normal face still had a compassionate expression. At this moment, he was scolding him. The grimace that emerged from his cracked face did not speak, and he just laughed twice.

Shrunk back again.

The old monk stretched out his hand to straighten his face, and after confirming that everything was normal, he quickly left.

(End of chapter)


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