Chapter 230 [Fierce Beast and Horned Sheep]

Dragon mud cave.

Longmen Town, at the entrance of Shenglong Street.

"Hoo hoo ~"

After Mo Chen thanked the sculptor, his eyes turned to the majestic and oppressive Wu Dao at the entrance of the street.

When seeing the pair of dark pupils.

He swallowed involuntarily, feeling that his soul would be swallowed into the boundless darkness.

but.

Thinking of the impending food shortage at home.

Mo Chen looked down at the old cloth shoes with exposed toes again, gritted his teeth slightly, squeezed out a friendly and honest smile on his face, and ran towards Wu Dao quickly.

At noon.

When he checked the animal traps on the back mountain and found nothing, he heard the discussion of several herbal pickers who went up the mountain.

It is said that a large number of foreigners have come to the town.

All of them are in brocade clothes and luxurious clothes, and their skills are extraordinary.

And I am very interested in some useless things in the hands of the residents of the town. If you look at it, there is at least a piece of gold leaf.

Gold Leaf...

When Mo Chen was a young master, he rarely touched gold. If he was lucky enough to get a reward, he and Ya Ya would not have to go hungry this year.

I didn't bother to check the remaining traps.

Mo Chen ran wildly all the way, and the strong physique developed by running down the mountains and rivers for food all the year round soon made him run into the town.

Just arrived at Thang Long Street.

He locked Wu Dao at a glance.

The appearance is mighty and domineering, quite breathtaking, and the material of the clothes is worth a thousand gold at first glance.

Coupled with the temperament cultivated by being in a high position all the year round, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a local mud leg.

in other words.

It is also a 'fat sheep'.

A fat sheep that has not been targeted by others.

Mo Chen also knew that he had a bad reputation.

If you go to snatch customers.

Most of them will be ridiculed and belittled by the rest of the town, and they will get nothing.

so.

Although Wu Dao seemed a little uncomfortable with each other, the hunger in his stomach and the rice vat at home that was about to bottom out made him suppress the fear in his heart.

"Hoo hoo ~"

Mo Chen trotted all the way and stopped a few steps in front of Wu Dao, a little out of breath.

But it was quickly adjusted.

He sorted out the rhetoric in his heart, showed a simple and kind sunny smile and said:

"My dear guest, Wan'an, boy, Mo... Mo Chen."

But after facing Wu Dao directly.

In Mo Chen's heart, there was an unreasonable sense of fear, and his tone became a bit stuttering.

The originally prepared solicitation speech.

Also completely forgot.

A voice in his heart urged him.

Do not get close to this person in front of you, hide as far away as possible, it is best not to have any contact.

"No need to be afraid, I will not eat people."

Wu Dao's eyes were deep and dissipated, and he patted the boy's slightly thin shoulders with a generous big hand, like a kind elder from afar, and said with a light smile:

"Let's go, I happen to be a little interested in Longmen Town, so please guide me, little guy."

finished.

Wu Dao withdrew his palm, his expression returned to calm, and he stepped into the Shenglong Street with his hands behind his back.

Peripheral vision.

It is a few simple shops for basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, production and life on Thang Long Street.

I couldn't help but sneered in my heart.

What a dead star.

Don't you care about it?

Just when he patted Mo Chen on the shoulder.

The shopkeepers in several shops, old, middle-aged, and women, obviously paid attention to this side, with an imperceptible coldness on their expressions.

Of course he wouldn't attack Mo Dust.

At least not here and now.

That's mindless courting death.

Now he is only curious about one thing.

What is the identity of this Li Daitao's froze 'Mo Chen', what is his origin, and what are the heels of those little bastards who took everything from his predecessor.

Encounter in Longmen Town.

It will not be by chance.

Cause and effect, fate, luck...

The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic.

He and Mo Chen and the others.

There will inevitably be disputes in the future.

in other words.

After all, there will be a day when you die and I live.

Know earlier.

It can also be dealt with earlier.

although……

With Mo Chen's appearance, it seems that the memory has been tampered with again, most of which are due to ignorance and involuntary fate.

But there will always be clues.

'Hey, it's that simple? '

Seeing Wu Dao's amiable appearance, Mo Chen's inexplicable panic dissipated a lot. At the same time, he was pleasantly surprised that Wu Dao had chosen him as his guide, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Ahem..."

Mo Chen followed Wu Dao, boasting:

"I don't dare to say anything else, but this boy from Longmen Town has lived here since he was a child, and he knows everything inside and outside the town.

Whatever the distinguished guest is interested in, feel free to open your mouth, and the kid will know everything. "

"Oh, you said that you have lived in Longmen Town since childhood, and you know everything in the town?"

With a thought in his mind, Wu Dao seemed to be chatting casually, and asked with a smile:

"Looking at you, you shouldn't be in the top 20?"

"Well……"

Mo Chen was a little embarrassed, scratched his head embarrassingly, and then said hastily: "It's true that the kid just turned nineteen this year, but knowing everything is definitely not a boast!"

He thought Wu Dao saw him as young.

Do not believe what he said.

nineteen.

The time difference between Hong Yuan and Shenhuang was 18 to 1.

When he borrowed the corpse to revive his soul.

The predecessor was at most eighteen years old.

eighteen years ago...

That's right.

Think of some pictures in the dream.

Wu Dao stopped his pace, looked at Mo Chen beside him as if joking, and said softly:

"I don't believe you, but just seeing you reminds me of a 'hard-fated' little guy in my neighbor's house.

That little guy is also a 'sin'.

His parents disappeared when he was just born, and only his crippled grandfather was left to depend on him, and his life was about to die.

'I' was too old and kind at that time, obviously I was living in poverty, and I couldn't see the suffering in the world.

Poop and pee.

Borrowing rice from the village to make porridge every day, I emptied myself and fattened up others, and insisted on feeding the little guy until he was one year old.

If it weren't for the little guy's grandfather being a white-eyed wolf, some unpleasant things happened later.

The grace of life-saving and upbringing.

No matter what, the little guy has to call "I" as foster father, so that he won't say that meeting him now is an enemy. "

"this……"

Hearing this, Mo Chen frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed in sympathy:

"Born but not raised, severed finger can be returned, not born but raised, it will be difficult to repay in a hundred generations, if it is true as what the distinguished guest said... then it is indeed a white-eyed wolf."

"You're quite sensible."

Wu Dao exaggerated in a long way, and then asked: "In your opinion, if one day, the white-eyed wolf who used to be present, how to deal with it."

"Hey, although the old drunkard is not upright, he can read and understand the principles. The boy learned from him."

The young man smiled modestly, then thought about it, and said seriously:

"My humble opinion, since I know people's hearts, if there is no life-and-death enmity, then there will be no need to be involved in the future, and there will be a clean break."

"What if there is a life-and-death enmity?"

Wu Dao asked.

"The enmity of life and death..."

Mo Chen felt cold for no reason, and said with a dry laugh: "Hehe, since it's your life and death, there is no reason in the world to lead your neck to the enemy.

If it was a kid, most likely he would change his way of reasoning with him. "

talking.

He also raised his somewhat malnourished slightly black fist and grinned like a wolf cub baring its teeth.

"Well, I thought so too."

Wu Dao also smiled, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "However, your way of dealing with things is still a bit kind. It's not good to be reasonable beforehand."

"Why?"

Mo Chen didn't understand why, the sky, the earth, and the earth are nothing more than the word "reasonable", if it is unreasonable, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

"Who needs reason?"

Wu Dao asked back.

reasonable person...

Well.

Mo Chen's expression was slightly stagnant, he was born smart, and he could understand many things at one point, and he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find any good reason.

Who needs reasoning?

Those who are not as powerful as others.

You can move your hands without moving your mouth.

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough.

If a slap can knock someone down, is there any need to talk nonsense?

Maybe.

Because there are even greater legal principles that constrain this barbaric behavior.

but……

When you can take someone's life at will.

How many people would really care about the so-called morality and jurisprudence?

Others want to listen to your reasoning.

The big reason is not because of how profound these principles are.

Just because you are better than him.

the mighty.

Every word of nonsense is a mystery.

the weak.

I don't know what it means to be full of economics.

"I will also teach you a truth for free, just as a senior."

Wu Dao patted Mo Chen on the shoulder, his eyes were deep, like a deceptive devil:

"There is no reason in this world that can enlighten people, and there is no king who ascends to the throne by reasoning.

Only the unforgettable pain can awaken the enemy's remorse, and only the blood-forged throne can truly calm all beings under it. "

"No...it shouldn't be like this."

Mo Chen was startled, feeling that Wu Dao's eyes were terribly frightening, there were endless corpses and seas of blood surging inside, and the demon god of hell grinned.

It made his chest feel tight involuntarily.

Subconsciously took a step back.

"Outlanders, don't go too far!"

Just then.

A nearby pawn shop.

The middle-aged shopkeeper in Tsing Yi holding the abacus frowned and snorted when he saw Mo Chen's frightened expression.

In several other shops.

There are also vague and cold eyes watching.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, just say a few words, and you won't lose your flesh."

Wu Dao spread his hands jokingly, he didn't pay attention to the cold gaze of the pawn shop shopkeeper, and glanced at Mo Chen who had calmed down from the corner of his eyes, feeling very disappointed.

The reason why I said so much.

He just wanted to see what kind of guy this "lucky guy" with his real name was after taking away his luck from his predecessor.

Consider it.

manners.

Understand things and understand self-improvement.

It's okay to be human.

But it is too far away from the heart of a real strong man. There is a stubbornness, and it is limited to people who don't offend me and I don't offend others.

Such an opponent.

What grade...

He Wu Dao's enemy.

It can only be a beast with sharp teeth and claws like him.

Sheep with sharp horns.

It can't bring him any sense of hunting accomplishment at all!

"Shopkeeper Shen?"

After Mo Chen came back to his senses, he looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi at the door of the pawnshop in surprise. This shopkeeper Shen usually doesn't give him a good face. What's wrong today...

"What to look at, you're so stupid."

Shopkeeper Shen glared at Mo Chen, and said:

"Be careful of being sold and counting the money."

"Someone has to see it."

Mo Chen's heart warmed, but he still curled his lips unhappily. He was worthless, and he only had those few pieces of meat all over him. What did he want to do here.

but.

What Wu Dao said just now.

It also made him realize that this person is definitely a ruthless character in the outside world, and some small thoughts of "killing customers" in his heart are gone.

And took the initiative to distance himself from Wu Dao by a few steps.

But he still didn't give up.

Take the initiative to lead the way.

Along the way, he told Wu Dao about the places of interest, local customs and customs in Longmen Town, ranging from the hidden landscapes in the mountains to the small streets and alleys in the town.

He covers everything and knows everything.

People who are not born and bred and have a thorough understanding of this town don't know these things at all.

"If you want to talk about the must-visit places in Longmen Town, then it belongs to the Golden Lotus Pond at the east end of the town and the Old Dragon Pond in the center of the town."

Mo Chen walked slowly all the way, explaining the unique landscape of Longmen Town to Wu Dao:

"The golden lotus pond in Dongtou, as the name suggests, grows a golden lotus that is different from ordinary lotuses.

But Sun Wusheng and the others have been guarding them all year round, and they are not allowed to damage them. They can only beat a few teeth for sacrifice occasionally when they relax. "

Speaking of which.

Mo Chen smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the taste, and after realizing that he had lost his composure, he smiled awkwardly and continued to introduce:

"However, if we want to say that the food in Longmen Town is the best, it must be those loaches in the old Longtan in the center of the town. They are all very fat, and all the people in the town are protecting them as treasures.

Once I was really hungry, I secretly grabbed two, the taste, I can guarantee that any delicacies from mountains and seas can't compare. "

Wu Dao listened to Mo Chen's eloquence with a calm expression, but in his heart he was chewing on the information revealed in the words, and he had a rough positioning of its origin.

Most likely, it was the prince who was sent into Longni Cave by Hong Yuan's giant force to experience the sufferings of the world and cultivate his character.

This force is very strong.

It was so strong that there would be a Taoist guard every distance in Longmen Town, and it was so strong that all forces would accommodate Mo Chen's bad manners.

It's a pity that there is too little memory information in the dream.

There is no comparison.

Otherwise, it would be possible to confirm which force it is.

But it's easy to have a direction.

If there is a shortage of gods in the future, follow this general direction to check, and you will understand.

Gululu~

The turbulent thoughts interrupted.

Wu Dao looked sideways slightly.

Mo Chen Wuzang Temple, whose face was reddish, couldn't help screaming, obviously there was no food in his stomach, and he was so hungry that he screamed.

"Follow."

Wu Dao withdrew his gaze, said something lightly, and walked into a wine shop beside the street.

"Huh? Uncle Wu, you are too polite."

Mo Chen gave in a little embarrassedly, but Wu Dao ignored him and had no choice but to follow in.

During the brief exchange.

He also knew Wu Dao's surname and his domineering personality.

He didn't know Wu Dao's age.

Judging only from the thick and mature temperament.

It should be an elder with a story, so he is called Uncle Wu if he is familiar with him.