Mo Shulin couldn't say what he wanted.
When he became an adult, Mo Shulin was very uncomfortable with White jade tea's indifferent attitude. But once again he looked like a child again, and felt that White jade tea was caring and pampering infinitely, but Mo Shulin was very uncomfortable.
He didn't want White jade tea to treat him like a child.
He wanted to find a state where he could get along happily with White jade tea.
But nothing seems right.
And Mo Shulin was very curious about what White jade tea had said.
Does he have the most perverted hobbies
Mo Shulin was thinking about it, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any hobbies that could be called perverted.
But White jade tea said that...
However, Mo Shulin felt 100% that he didn't have any perverted hobbies, but he still believed White jade tea's nonsense, thinking for a long time that he had no clue.
Before Mo Shulin could figure out how to communicate with White jade tea friendly about his abnormal hobbies, White jade tea received a letter from the head, who asked White jade tea to take him to Riyue Peak.
The bipolar gate takes its name from the two extremes of black and white.
White is yang, black is yin.
The sun is Yang and the moon is Yin.
Color has two poles, heaven and earth have day and night, and life and death have opposites.
Only human beings cannot be pure white and clean, and at the same time they cannot be completely black.
How to balance oneself, let oneself stand between the chaotic world and lean towards the white, is a question that disciples of Liangji sect need to think about introspection every day.
Fat Rabbit was still a little confused when he received the letter from the head.
Let it take Mo Shulin to Sun Moon Peak, to put it bluntly, it wants Mo Shulin to meet the head.
Lying on his side on the cloth-covered table, the fat rabbit whose paws were still stained with ink asked Mo Shulin next to him, "It's the Spring Festival, to the immediate boss who pays the wages, do we have to bring some gifts?"
The problem is that it is not easy to find gifts in Yue Xuefeng, a remote village.
"No need." Mo Shulin was not too surprised, "He came after me."
Mo Shulin probably knew why the head called him. It's just that the time has been too long, and Mo Shulin is not sure if it is the incident in his memory.
"Ah? What do you mean? You are a gift? Do I have to send you out?" Fat Rabbit suddenly straightened up and sat up straight. It seems that it can be heard more clearly.
Mo Shulin: "..."
"It's not true, is it?" Fat Rabbit hesitated.
Worried that if he said yes, the fat rabbit would tie him a bow and send it out. Mo Shulin hurriedly shook his head, "No."
There is no time to say more.
No specific time was written on the letter, obviously it meant to go there immediately after seeing the letter.
It's just that White jade tea has a high status, and the head of the sect didn't dare to use an overly tough tone. I hope White jade tea can save face.
White jade tea was the favorite of the wife of the former head, which shows how new the head is now.
The Fat Rabbit regained its human form, put on its clothes, and took Mo Shulin to Sun Moon Peak.
Riyue Peak is a mountain opened by the first head of the Liangji Sect. The founder of the mountain directly split the mountain with the highest altitude and the best aura into two. The east half is called Rifeng, and the west half is called Yuefeng.
The head's residence, Tiandi Andian, was built in the center of the two peaks, connected by thick iron locks. Just like swinging on a swing, the palace is between the two peaks, swinging back and forth with the howling mountain wind.
Every time White jade tea saw this palace, he thought it was the most luxurious top dangerous building.
When stepping on the ground of Tian Di An Dian, White jade tea could clearly feel that the ground was shaking, without adding any spells, it was very "safe".
It's no wonder that the head of the Liangji sect who succeeded him later kept the peak where he lived. It's true that An Diantu in this world has a word "An" but it can't make people sleep at ease.
When the two entered the main hall and saw Yuan Haozhong, one of the hall masters of Lifeng City, Mo Shulin was not surprised.
This is the expected arrival.
The memories that were originally vague gradually became clearer.
Qiu Yaping, head of the Liangji Sect, simply asked the three of them to meet each other, then sat aside and stopped talking.
Yuan Haozhong looked at Mo Shulin and felt full of pity.
If Mo Shulin's spiritual root hadn't been corroded by the devil's energy, Mo Shulin would have been a man to make.
As for White jade tea, who didn't have any sitting statues beside him, although Yuan Haozhong didn't like White jade tea's loose style. But in terms of seniority, White jade tea is taller than the current head of the Liangji sect. No matter how much Yuan Haozhong doesn't like demon cultivators, he can only hold back and salute White jade tea respectfully.
There were only four people in the room, White jade tea, Mo Shulin, and the head of the Liangji sect, Yuan Haozhong.
"Mo Shulin, right. The next words may cause you sadness, but I hope you can answer seriously, so that we can catch the murderer who killed you in Feiyun Valley as soon as possible." Yuan Haozhong's voice was slightly lowered, with Jianxiu is steady, but his tail is slightly raised, he is a person who is arrogant and straightforward.
Yuan Haozhong was not very scheming, but he still knew how to make others cooperate with him, so he talked about helping Mo Shulin catch the murderer.
But for Mo Shulin, who had heard the same words once in the previous life, these words were just for listening.
Mo Shulin no longer cared about Yuan Haozhong and anyone who said he would come to help him.
"Thank you for your concern, senior. This junior will definitely tell you everything, without any concealment." Mo Shulin clasped his fists calmly, his whole body already possessing the air of a sword cultivator.
The head of the Liangji Sect didn't have much of an impression of Mo Shulin, but now that the young Mo Shulin had such a bearing, he nodded in approval.
Yuan Haozhong didn't say anything about Ding'an village, but just asked Mo Shulin again in the form of questions before and after Feiyungu's extermination of the family.
Feiyun Valley is lucky, but also bad.
Feiyun Valley is currently the only place where the traces of the magic cultivators' activities can be found in advance, and they have sent distress letters to various cities and sects. Afterwards, Mo Shulin even slipped through the net, announcing the crime and appearance of the smiling face.
But Feiyun Valley is also the most unlucky.
Feiyun Valley had sent distress letters to no less than ten sects and dozens of big cities around them, but in the end there was only one Liangji sect that came long overdue.
In the end, Feiyungu was not rescued, nor was Mo Shulin, the only survivor, treated kindly.
But even so, Mo Shulin's answer was neither humble nor overbearing, and it was remarkable, and he didn't have any resentment towards the heads of the city lords.
White jade tea didn't care much at first, and was even very proud of Mo Shulin's calm answer.
He has raised a child for several months, and he is so calm.
But when Yuan Haozhong greeted the head and said goodbye to him, White jade tea discovered that Yuan Haozhong not only didn't say why he came here after going through Mo Shulin's sad story, but he didn't even leave a word of promise to Mo Shulin Lin.
White jade tea couldn't help frowning when he saw Mo Shulin who had no complaints and bowed silently to bid farewell to Yuan Haozhong.
After thinking about it, White jade tea still said, "Yuan Daoyou, is it convenient for us to talk a little more?"
"Naturally. Elder Bai, please." Seeing White jade tea speak, Yuan Haozhong still showed great face.
"Yuan Daoyou came here in a hurry this time just to ask these questions?" White jade tea's tone was a little suspicious.
Yuan Haozhong didn't expect White jade tea to ask directly in front of the head.
He has a respectful face, but his words are clearly alienated, "Of course there are other things. I will apologize to Elder Bai here first, and I ask Elder Bai to have a lot of forgiveness. Before Elder Bai arrives , I have reported everything to the head in detail. Elder Bai has a special status, please forgive me."
White jade tea only felt a punch hit the cotton.
When it comes to apologizing, Yuan Haozhong's series of apologies are sincere and repetitive. But to say perfunctory, Yuan Haozhong was really perfunctory to the extreme, not revealing a single sentence of useful information to him.
Demonic cultivators are rampant, and every cultivator has the responsibility and obligation to defend his own territory.
Yuan Haozhong's words were tantamount to drawing White jade tea out of the Continent of Cultivators, and labeling White jade tea as a foreign race must have a different heart, so we must guard against the label of White jade tea.
White jade tea wanted to say something, but Mo Shulin pulled the red wide sleeves.
White jade tea lowered her head, only to see Mo Shulin shaking her little head, with worry and cowardice in her eyes, and told White jade tea to stop talking.
Mo Shulin didn't want White jade tea to conflict with Li Fengcheng for him.
Turning his head to look at the head of the Liangji Sect, the head of the Liangji Sect turned his gaze away and told him to stand beside Yuan Haozhong in silence.
All results have antecedents.
If it weren't for the pedantic and soft head of the Liangji Sect, why would there be such a series of follow-up events.
Sometimes fate determines the future from the very beginning.
White jade tea was so angry that she didn't even salute to say goodbye, and took Mo Shulin to leave Riyue Peak first.
Return to Yuexue Peak.
White jade tea turned back into a rabbit with a thump, turned over and over on the grass nest in the small cubicle, changed from a spherical shape to a long strip, and then lay on his back with big characters, but he couldn't read a word for a long time.
It began to understand the feelings of the original White jade tea.
When Mrs. Baiyu was still alive, even though White jade tea in the original text faced tens of thousands of disapproving eyes, there was still a warm embrace behind him to give support and strength, making White jade tea in the original text feel that his rabbit life was meaningful.
Without the master, all the efforts of the demon cultivator will be in vain.
Although it still enjoys the pure land of Yuexue Peak, no one in Xiuzhe Continent expects its existence anymore. Yuexue Peak is just a cage to keep it in captivity. Raising it is not to expect it to shine on the lintel, but just to have a powerful thug when the magic cultivator wreaks havoc next time.
On such a day, what difference does it make between living or dying
At this moment, Fat Rabbit Ji and the original White jade tea seemed to be completely integrated, and could feel the pain of the original White jade tea, the loneliness of the original white jade tea, and even the despair of wanting to die.
"Master, I made a pot of scented tea, would you like to taste it?" Mo Shulin's voice sounded from behind the curtain.
It was just a very common sentence, Fat Rabbit immediately felt the power of responsibility.
It's not nothing. It still has a ten-year-old apprentice, how can it have those unnecessary thoughts.
"Yes." The Fat Rabbit immediately turned over and sat on the grass nest.
The curtain was lifted, and Mo Shulin walked into the cubicle with tea in one hand.
The tea tray was placed on the only shelf. Mo Shulin poured a cup of tea and put the cup into Fat Rabbit's arms.
What a caring apprentice.
The fat rabbit hugged the cup with its paws, and took two small sips of tea, feeling refreshed physically and mentally.
Mo Shulin squatted on the ground, staring straight at the chubby fat rabbit, licking the water little by little, his heart seemed to be filled with a glass of honey water, sweet and full.
"What are you doing?" Fat Rabbit looked weird.
Mo Shulin realized that his gaze was too wild, so he changed the subject and said, "Master, you said before that I have the most perverted hobbies..."
Hearing Mo Shulin's words, Fat Rabbit shook his hands, and poured the tea into his mouth, half of it went down his throat, and half of it wet the rabbit's fur.
Fat Rabbit didn't care about the wet fur and grass nest, and coughed dryly.
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