Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Chapter 273 Becoming the Taoist Companion of the Villain 43

According to the itinerary plan originally planned by Xiao Hanqing and Mo Shui, as long as they head west all the way, they will be able to arrive at their original location, where they will gather with other senior brothers from other peaks of the Shang Qingzong.

Lu Zicha didn't have any plans, so he went with them.

That's right, he didn't come to destroy the sect of Binghanfeng, he came to join the beautiful family of Binghanfeng.

With a low-end version of himself beside him, Lu Zicha became more or less curious about Mo Shui.

He couldn't help but started to check Mo Shui's household registration: "Mo Shui, how old are you this year?"

"21."

"It's nice to be young..." Lu Zicha couldn't help but nodded, thinking, young people are energetic, but they don't know whether he is the second generation of immortals or a hard worker, "Is the family from the fairy world or the mortal world?"

Mo Shui replied in a low voice: "My family belongs to the mortal world. When the Shang Qingzong selected disciples, it was my brother who brought me up from the mortal world."

"So that's how it is..." Why did Lu Zicha feel that the plot was a bit familiar, he continued to insinuate, "Your senior brother Xiao has a unique vision, thanks to him discovering you, I can receive such a good disciple like you, I really appreciate it as a teacher is you."

Mo Shui spoke a little hesitantly, and I don't know if it was because of his introverted personality and shyness easily.

He lowered his head slightly, and said to Lu Zicha with some embarrassment: "My father had just passed away at the time, and I was alone and helpless. I didn't even have the ability to prepare a coffin for my father, so I had to sell myself to bury my father..."

stop stop stop!

The more Lu Zicha listened to it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Isn't this the familiar helplessness, the familiar selling one's body to bury one's father?

2 years have passed, are the monks of the Shang Qingzong still so innocent and easy to deceive?

Hearing Mo Shui talk about his life experience, Lu Zicha couldn't help looking at Xiao Hanqing with suspicious eyes, as if looking at a fool.

Xiao Hanqing felt the master's burning gaze, and felt that the back of his head might be in danger of being stared at. He turned around with some doubts, but he only got Lu Zicha's sympathetic expression like looking at a mentally handicapped child.

I don't know if this slice of Xiao Han has become stupid because of losing his inner demon.

Xiao Hanqing: "??"

What is on the mind of the cheap master who suddenly appeared?

After hearing Mo Shui tell about his miserable life experience, Lu Zicha patted Mo Shui on the back with sympathy, starting with his thin and thin shoulder blades: "My good boy, you have suffered."

"Master..."

Here, Lu Zicha and Mo Shui were "holding hands and looking at teary eyes", and Xiao Hanqing said to the two of them with a somewhat unfriendly expression: "Master, the meeting point we discussed with other senior brothers has arrived."

"The others haven't arrived yet, let's wait where we are."

The three of them sat down in a row.

As a "master", it was the first time Lu Zicha met these two apprentices, and he always wanted to show his respect, give something, have a meal as an apprentice, and so on.

It is in a secret realm now, and the apprentice meal is temporarily unavailable.

However, he has nothing else now, there are a lot of good things in the mustard space, and it is not too easy to give away two.

The point is what he should choose to give to these two little disciples.

After thinking for a while, Lu Zicha took out two things from the mustard space——

One is an ink-colored jade pendant, with a hint of bloody red on it;

The other thing is something like a sword made of mahogany, small but very delicate.

"During the time you entered the Frozen Peak, the deity has been in retreat, and has no time to teach you..."

Lu Zicha took out these two items, "This time, while the deity is out of customs, I will give these two magic weapons to you two respectively."

"This one is the black jade card, which is a convenient tool for communication; the other is the evil spirit sword with the formation, as long as it is carried on the body, it can prevent the intrusion of ghosts, even the big ghosts can't get close."

To put it simply, the function of the Moyu card is actually similar to a mobile phone, but it can only communicate with other people who have the same Moyu card.

This item is relatively rare, so its usefulness is limited. For example, this ink jade card can only communicate with Lu Zicha unilaterally.

The formation of the other mahogany sword has been engraved and blessed by Lu Zicha, which he just carved on it. It is a skill to ward off evil spirits, and anyone in the ghost world is afraid of this thing.

Not knowing how Xiao Hanqing and Mo Shui would choose, Lu Zicha let them choose.

Xiao Hanqing stretched out his hand to take the black jade card: "Thank you, Master."

Mo Shui glanced at Xiao Hanqing secretly, then reached out and took the mahogany sword over, imitating the example: "Thank you, Master."

For some reason, Lu Zicha always vaguely felt that the relationship between Xiao Hanqing and Mo Shui was delicate.

Are you saying that the two of them are ambiguous?

It always feels almost meaningless, not quite like that kind of relationship.

You said that the two of them are ordinary brothers?

That feeling was even more wrong, I always felt that Mo Shui had been watching Xiao Hanqing's face to live his days, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, as if he had been bullied by Xiao Hanqing's sect.

Unable to understand the level, Lu Zicha simply forgot about it.

No matter what the relationship between Xiao Hanqing and Mo Shui is, their future can only be irrelevant.

Thinking about it this way, several other senior brothers who had agreed with Xiao Hanqing and Mo Shui to explore the secret realm together and do sect missions came.

Lu Zicha had already made an agreement with Xiao Han and Moshui in advance, and temporarily concealed his identity: "After all, there are restrictions on the entry and exit of the ancient secret realm. If the gate knows that I have entered secretly, it will definitely have a bad influence on the Qingzong, so this deity needs to hide his identity, you just need to say that this deity is a casual cultivator."

"Yes."

Neither of them dared to object, so they could only listen to Lu Zicha's explanation.

The people who came were Fo Gangnian, a meditator of Dingchan Peak, and his younger brothers Yuan Song and Yuan He. They were really surprised when they saw Lu Zicha: "Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Brother Mo, who is this?"

"This is the casual cultivator who saved us, Bi Luochun."

Bi Luochun, the alias that Lu Zicha just thought of, Biluochun homophonic stalk, it's not too convenient.

Fo Gangnian didn't feel anything, he bowed to Lu Zicha: "Bi Dao is friendly."

"Hello Hello."

How could Lu Zicha dare to let these Zen practitioners exuding a sacred aura bow to him, so he hurriedly said hello to them.

"Okay, let's go to Jianzhong to try our luck together."

Seeing that Fo Gangnian skillfully opened a roll of maps, Lu Zicha never thought that there could be maps in this secret realm.

Xiao Hanqing and Mo Shui also looked at the map with some doubts: "Brother, your map is..."

Seeing their gazes, Yuan Song said proudly: "It was specially drawn by our seniors who went to the ancient battlefield in 2000."