Chapter 76 Zhang Lan

As long as Mo Hua doesn't ask questions, there's nothing to be afraid of.

The man in green became calm again, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never show off next time.

Especially for the cute and well-behaved little monk in front of him, who was holding a book in his hand, he should at least see clearly what book he was holding before showing off.

"Uncle, are you a formation master?" Mo Hua couldn't help asking.

"No, why would I be a formation master if I have nothing to do?" The man shook his head.

"You're not a formation master, but you know so much. You're really amazing." Mo Hua praised sincerely.

"It's okay. These things are simple and nothing." The man in green said a little guilty.

"Can I still ask you things in the future?" Mo Hua said.

"No!"

The man panicked and blurted out the words of refusal, but then he felt that it was inappropriate, so he explained earnestly:

"Uncle, I am also very busy, and I may not be free. Moreover, the cultivation of Taoism has always been about inheritance, and the Tao cannot be passed on lightly. You and I are not related, so it is not convenient for me to say more about these array knowledge..."

"Besides, I may not be able to answer..."

The man added silently in his heart.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed, but he could still ask the Bai brothers and sisters and Mr. Zhuang, so he didn't care too much.

Mo Hua opened "The First Explanation of the Re-Array" and continued to read the following content.

The man in green was a little afraid that Mo Hua would ask him again if he didn't understand something, so he made small talk: "Where's your father?"

"He went up the mountain to hunt monsters."

"Hunting monsters? How many cultivators around here make a living by hunting monsters?"

"Yes, the land here is not fertile, and there are not many products. Only monsters are rampant, so most cultivators make a living by hunting monsters." Mo Hua said, and then curiously asked: "Uncle, what do you do?"

"I work in the Dao Ting Division." The man replied.

Mo Hua opened his mouth wide, it turned out to be the Dao Ting Division...

The Dao Ting unified the Nine Provinces and was the largest force in the cultivation world. It was a bit like the court in the feudal dynasty, with the most powerful power. The Dao Ting also gathered the most powerful cultivators in the Nine Provinces.

The Dao Ting was located in Daozhou, the center of the Nine Provinces, and was the center of the cultivation world. The rest of the states had Dao Ting Divisions to manage specific matters, including spiritual stone taxes, civil engineering and water conservancy, cultivation of all industries, and laws and prisons.

In other words, it was a "iron rice bowl" and "eating royal food"!

Needless to say, the status of Daoting monks is self-evident. Even if it is just to work in the Daoting Division under its jurisdiction, it is a lifelong dream for many monks.

The man was quite pleased with Mo Hua's surprised look, and felt that he had saved some face.

"Then you come here to drink, are you lazy?" Mo Hua asked curiously.

The man in blue corrected: "This is called understanding the human geography and monk customs of this state."

"Oh," Mo Hua looked a little perfunctory, obviously unconvinced. "Aren't you afraid that the head of the Daoting Division will blame you?"

The man chuckled, "It doesn't matter, I will pretend I didn't hear him."

Mo Hua nodded, "I understand."

"What do you understand?" The man asked curiously.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are a disciple of the family."

The man raised his eyebrows, and Mo Hua continued, "I guess your family is not small. When you come to Tongxian City, you must have made a mistake and were sent out, or you must have been sent to our small place to train, and you will return after a while."

The man was surprised and said, "You can see this?"

Mo Hua curled his lips and pointed to the diners nearby and said, "There are many diners coming and going here. When they eat and join in the fun, they talk about all kinds of gossip. The children of the family who can come here only talk about the same things."

The man in green looked at Mo Hua and said, "You look well-behaved, but I didn't expect you to be quite smart."

Mo Hua chuckled and asked in a low voice, "What did you do wrong to be kicked out of the family?"

"What nonsense!"

The man was a little annoyed.

"What's the reason?" Mo Hua asked.

The man sighed and said in a rather self-righteous manner:

"To be honest, I have a better family background, higher talent, and look more handsome. Some women from famous families fall in love with me at first sight and insist on marrying me as a Taoist partner. I find it annoying, so I hide away to have some peace and quiet..."

Mo Hua looked at him suspiciously.

"You don't believe it?"

"No." Mo Hua nodded.

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Street storytellers don't make up such clichés about things like 'I fall in love with you at first sight'. They can't fool people. Erhu's father was deceived by a woman in this way. As a result, he abandoned his wife and children, and was cut off his waist. No one knows where he was buried."

The man in green: "..."

"So if a woman tells you that she falls in love with you at first sight, then she is definitely lying to you, so you should be careful."

The man in green looked dazed.

"But there is another possibility." Mo Hua said.

"What's possible?" the man couldn't help but ask.

"You are the one who abandoned her after having an affair with her, played with other people's feelings, and then you didn't want to take responsibility and marry someone, so you ran away and hid..."

The man almost vomited blood, "What do you mean by abandoning her after having an affair with her? What do you mean by playing with feelings? How old are you? What's in your little head?"

"Although I have little experience, I have seen many stories." Mo Hua said confidently, "The cultivation world is dangerous. If you know more, you won't be easily deceived in the future."

The man was angry and amused, "You little kid, your words are really interesting."

Mo Hua said seriously, "Uncle, I am doing this for your own good. As the saying goes, listen to others' advice and you will have a full meal."

Zhang Lan felt mixed emotions and didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Mo Hua."

"Mo Hua?" The man looked at Mo Hua's fair little face and delicate eyebrows, and felt that she was really as her name suggested.

"Uncle, what's your name?" Mo Hua also asked.

"Zhang Lan."

"Scumbag?" Mo Hua repeated.

Zhang Lan choked on a mouthful of wine, coughed for a long time, and then gritted his teeth to correct:

"Zhang! Lan! Zhang who changed his ways, Lan who turned the tide! Not a scumbag!"

"It's not, so why are you shouting so loudly?" Mo Hua muttered.

Zhang Lan felt that he was really confused. Why was he competing with a child? He took out a jade pendant from his storage bag and threw it to Mo Hua, "It's for you."

Mo Hua shook his head, "No merit, no reward, I can't take your things."

"You buy me a drink, I'll give you the jade pendant. Keep it, I'll come to play with you next time."

Zhang Lan waved his hand and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back and asked, "Let me confirm, what is your cultivation level?"

"Fourth level of Qi Refining!"

Mo Hua was still a little proud.

Only the fourth level of Qi Refining...

Zhang Lan sighed.

Thinking of the rematch just now, forget it, it makes my head hurt just thinking about it. Zhang Lan waved his hand and ran away.