Su Bei supported his slightly aching waist, walked out of bed with half-squinted eyes, opened the window, and looked at the water crossing outside the window.
There is still the lingering haze on the river. There are only a few small boats docked at the nearby pier on the shore, and a few fishermen are handling the caught river fish with nets.
But for some reason, compared to yesterday, the streets today are a little more complicated.
There are only a dozen monks who have returned to the realm of virtual reality that can be detected, and there are still monks gathering in the direction of Xiashui Pass from hundreds of miles away.
Su Bei thought for a moment, then said:
"Disciple should have wanted to see the King of Zhenbei for a long time."
"If my master doesn't wake up, will he agree to his request?"
Mo Li dressed neatly and carefully put gold phoenix feathers on his hair. He walked behind Su Bei, put his hands around his waist and put his cheek against his back:
"Um."
There is no need for her to avoid anything when it comes to Su Bei.
The chaotic situation caused by the Rebellion of the Three Kings of the Eastern Kingdom, in this chaotic world, human life is like grass and grass, and it brings only countless disasters to the people of the world.
It's just that among the three people, the carrot is the bigger one. Only the King of Zhenbei seems to have some signs of being the master of ZTE.
The autumn breeze was blowing slightly, and he was getting drunk. Feeling the few wisps of fallen leaves blowing in his face and the two soft masses behind him, Su Bei smiled at the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his hand and pointed toward the window:
"It seems that you don't need to take the initiative to come to the door. As the teacher expected, those monks are here to invite you."
"only--"
"..."
Having said this, Su Bei paused for a moment and said with a bit of fun:
"Why do the dragons from the North Sea appear in Xiashui Pass?"
"That's right. After all, Duobao Pavilion is standing behind King Zhenbei. It's not surprising that the dragons from Beihai appear here."
"..."
Mo Li stared blankly out the window at the dragons that had transformed into human forms, and the exaggerated and luxurious dragon and phoenix chariots that followed behind them.
Then a few slender fingers gently touched Su Bei's chest, his silver eyes stared at Su Bei in confusion, his mouth was half open, and he said quietly:
"Master, does that disciple want to go with them..."
Su Bei touched her head and said casually:
"Everyone has invited me to my door, why not go?"
"It just so happens that my teacher also wants to meet the King of Zhenbei."
Mo Li released his hold on Su Bei's waist, took a step back, and shook his head playfully:
"don't want."
Su Bei looked at her in astonishment. If it was Xiao Ruoqing who made this expression, maybe he wouldn't feel anything, but the appearance of this expression on her face surprised him.
"how?"
"When we arrived at Xiashui Pass, Master has not gone shopping with his disciple yet."
Mo Li raised his eyebrows and answered naturally.
"Isn't my master always accompanying you these days?"
"not enough."
Su Bei was speechless for a while, and then he said after a long time:
"Okay, okay, I will obey you as a teacher."
"..."
...
Several dragon men carried the dragon and phoenix chariot all the way to the downstairs of the inn. After placing the chariot on the ground, they took a deep breath and whispered:
"Who's going to talk later?"
"If we pissed off that crazy woman, we might even lose nine dragon lives..."
One of the dragon men looked at the inn door with a bitter look on his face and tilted his mouth:
"But the third prince said that if he couldn't invite Fairy Mo, he would tear off our dragon tendons..."
"No matter what, it means death, it's better to let that crazy woman kill you with a sword."
"I want me to say that the three princes are cheap, and it seems that the magic is stunned. Who is beaten by the pole? What is the name?"
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. If the third prince hears it, you might be arrested for making wine."
"What should we do?"
"Let's just take the words and run away before the crazy woman can react... Anyway, in Jin Zuting, the third prince has to lick Fairy Mo."
"..."
In the room, Su Bei, who heard these conversations clearly, looked at Mo Li, who had slightly rosy cheeks in front of him, with a strange look on his face, and his eyes swept over her face:
"What have you done in the hundreds of years since I was away?"
"Who is the third prince?"
Mo Li coughed slightly, pretending to be nonchalant, crossed his legs and poured himself a cup of tea:
"It's nothing. The group of dragons in Beihai invited people from all over the world to draw swords in the Dragon Pond. My disciples also went, and then they went around Beihai and broke a few plates...
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"The third prince is a dragon named Ao Yu. At a young age, my disciple gave him a little help and taught him a few lessons."
"..."
Su Bei rolled his eyes at her and said helplessly:
"You may have done a lot of harm to others. If my teacher is not here, I don't know who will wipe your ass."
Mo Li pointed at his nose and chuckled at Su Bei:
"No one has wiped my disciple's butt. Now the dragons in Beihai are still looking for me..."
"My disciple was afraid that the sword would be pulled out, so he thrust it in hard... The sword is still stuck in the dragon pond, which is almost dry."
"Anyway, Master Beihai will definitely go there then."
Su Bei: "..."
...
After a while, clear footsteps came from outside the door, followed by Dongdongdong's knock on the door.
The people outside the door waited for a long time but did not receive a response. The leader of the Dragon Man hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice, and said:
"Is Fairy Mo here?"
"The Prince of Zhenbei and His Highness the Third Prince learned that Fairy Mo was visiting Xiashui Pass, and it was also the 100th birthday of the young prince. They ordered us to hold a special banquet here to invite Fairy Mo to the Golden Ancestral Court of Buddhism. I wonder if Fairy Mo would be willing to show his respect to me.
go?"
"..."
Mo Li in the room did not respond and subconsciously turned around to check Su Bei's reaction.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Su Bei did not speak, but just picked up the tea cup and became thoughtful.
The 100th birthday of the youngest son of King Zhenbei was held in the Jinzuting of Buddhism?
Seeing that Su Bei didn't have any instructions, Mo Li opened the door and walked out. He glanced at the dragon men with dull eyes and said:
"What time? Who was invited?"
The leader of the Dragon Man stared blankly at the white-haired man sitting on the bed behind Mo Li, swallowed his saliva, and was unsure of the relationship between the two for a moment, but he did not dare to look more, and quickly said
He lowered his head and said:
"Fairy Hui Mo, it's in the future."
As he spoke, he handed over a gold-plated invitation with both hands:
"Also invited to the banquet were Elder Hua from Dao Sect, Abbot Jin from Buddhism, Elder Duan from Wuhua Palace, and several monks from the sect...but I don't know who the villains are specifically."
"The third prince only asked the little people to pick up Fairy Mo."
"..."
Mo Li nodded and replied calmly:
"I understand, you go back and tell the King of Zhenbei, and Mo will come to the banquet in the afternoon."
"I won't send it."
He stretched out his hand to close the door, but saw a few people lingering, their mouths moving, not knowing what they wanted to say.
Mo Li frowned and said coldly:
"Anything else?"
"in addition......"
The dragon man raised his head slightly to check Mo Li's face. There was a shadow under his silver hair, and no expression could be seen for a while.
He swallowed the smear, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, and said:
"Well, Fairy Mo, the Third Prince also said..."
As if hearing the name of the third prince, Mo Li's eyebrows visibly condensed, and then he said coldly:
"what did he say?"
The dragon man shrank his head back, glanced at the sword at Mo Li's waist from the corner of his eye, and said carefully:
"The third prince said that he dug out a piece of ancestral dragon scales from the dragon pond and ordered someone to forge it into a pair of inner armor."
"It's just that the size is a little uncertain. The Third Prince would like to invite Fairy Mo to enjoy the moon together in Luo Garden tonight...by the way..."
"By the way, I want to measure... Fairy Mo's..."
Sonorous——
A flash of coldness flashed across the dragon man's neck.
Cold sweat instantly covered the backbones of several people. The leader of the dragon people knelt on the ground with a plop and said quickly:
"Fairy Mo, I'm just a messenger... If there's nothing else going on, I'll leave first."
"I would like to ask Fairy Mo to go to the banquet on time if it is not time today."
"..."
As they spoke, several people quickly picked up the chariot and ran towards the distance regardless of their appearance.