Taoist students
Chapter 1755 Dongfang Mo's Advice
Chapter 1755 Dongfang Mo's Advice (for Subscription)
On Kongling Mountain, there is no rule that monks should not kill each other.
However, under normal circumstances, the monks living on Kongling Mountain are extremely well-behaved and harmonious.Everyone was thrown into the [-]th level of hell. Not to mention the grasshoppers on the same rope, one prospered and the other lost, but they were also considered as people in distress together. They should hold together to keep warm and find a way out.
But when meeting someone like Fulong, with Dongfang Mo's personality, he must kill him to avoid future troubles.
When he thought of this in his mind, he planned to ask the four maids to find out who Nafu Longsheng was and what his daily life style was like.
What surprised him was that the four maids seemed to know Fu Longsheng a long time ago, and immediately told Dongfang Mo what they knew about Fu Longsheng.
From the mouths of these maids, he learned that Bi Jianli had told him more detailed information about Fu Longsheng.
It turned out that this person was obsessed with sex. Apart from changing the maid every day and kidnapping another nun, he would go to the city every few days to have a good time. Places like brothels were the places he frequented most.
After hearing this, Dongfang Mo had some admiration for Nafu Longsheng's style. It seemed that this man really couldn't do without women every day, and he was even hungrier than Elder Chu of Qingling Dao Sect.
Moreover, Fu Longsheng relied on his strength, so he acted arrogantly and domineeringly, without any scruples.
After learning about each other's situation from the four maids, Dongfang Mo led Qing Mulan and Mu Han to the second floor, and finally entered the bedroom.
The four maids went to prepare meals for the three of them.
Having not been a mortal for thousands of years, Dongfang Mo no longer remembers what it feels like to eat three meals a day, which makes him a little unaccustomed to it.
Sitting at the same table, he looked at Qing Mulan and Mu Han, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qing, Elder Mu Han, I just offended a great enemy for the two of you. You should know, I have always cut the weeds and rooted out the roots on weekdays. Now that I have formed an alliance with the other party, I must make him a dead person. And in these [-] levels of hell, the means of the poor are restricted, so I want to ask, are you two? It's not that there is some method that can help the poor to kill Nafu Longsheng."
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Mo said: "Compared with the poor, you probably don't want to fall into the hands of Nafu Longsheng. So if you have any tricks or cards, don't hide it. Helping the poor is also helping the poor." your selves."
After hearing his words, Qing Mulan said: "When the two of us fell into the [-]th floor of hell, we didn't have any external objects. I think my junior brother is very clear about this."
At this point, she remembered the situation when she and Mu Han were not in touch that day, and her face flushed slightly.
Then she continued: "And if there are any means, I'm afraid..."
Saying that, Aoki Lang paused.
"I'm afraid it's already been used on the poor!" Dongfang Mo asked with a half-smile.
Seeing the smile on his face, Qing Mulan showed a trace of embarrassment, but what she wanted to say was indeed this.
Dongfang Mo ignored her embarrassment, but touched his chin.
He just asked with a tentative attitude just now, and he didn't think that the second daughter could really come up with any treasures.
But if the second daughter didn't exist, then he might have to find a way to get ideas from other monks.And even the candidate, he has already thought about it, that is Jianli.
The other party stepped into the [-]th level of hell with the appearance of an old woman, but to be able to come to the ethereal mountain of Liang Kingdom's imperial court, there must be two brushes.After all, he encountered many thugs on the road, and it should not be possible for Jianli to go smoothly along the way.
Therefore, maybe there is something in Jianli's hands that can help him kill Fu Longsheng.
Moreover, he had learned from Fu Longsheng before that people who are sealed in the eighteenth floor of hell can only be suppressed by their natural physical strength. Otherwise, he would be severely suppressed, which is why he lost to Fu Longsheng.If he hadn't been proficient in some martial arts, he might have suffered a loss just now.
In terms of natural physical strength, in his opinion, the sum of all the monks in the Kongling Mountain might not be able to match the frail Nightmare cultivator.Because the monks of the Nightmare Clan should be the race with the strongest natural physical strength in this time and space, not one of them.
The trembling old woman, if she wanted to kill more than ten monks, it would probably be no more difficult than slaughtering more than ten chickens.
And Dongfang Mo had already figured it out, if it really didn't work, he could still use poison.
In the eighteen levels of hell, monks are actually almost the same as mortals, so using poison should be effective.
In fact, there are at least ten kinds of poisons aimed at monks in the Oriental Ink storage bag and the map of suppressing demons in the palm, and each of them is extremely poisonous, which can be said to seal the throat with blood.
It's just that he doesn't have mana, so he can't take the poison out of it.
Thinking of poison, Dongfang Mo immediately became vigilant.
He is now thinking about how to deal with Nafu Longsheng, maybe the other party is also thinking about the same problem, so he must take strict precautions.
It's just that there are only those who are thieves every day, but there is no reason to guard against thieves every day.
The sooner you kill the opponent, the sooner you can breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking of this, cruelty appeared in Dongfang Mo's eyes.In his opinion, now is the best time to kill the opponent.
Now Fu Longsheng was injured, and he never thought that he would kill him immediately.Hitting the opponent by surprise, on the contrary, he has a lot of confidence in beheading the opponent.
Otherwise, when he is ready, the other party may also be fully prepared.And maybe, the other party will attack him before he makes a move.
Dongfang Mo stood up with a huff, looked at Qing Mulan and Mu Han beside him and said, "I'll go back when I'm poor."
After that, he left this place directly, but he left through the side door, and quietly came to the attic next to him.
Hope to behead Nafu Longsheng before dinner.
After the court lady reported, Dongfang Mo saw Jianli again.
"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, it's only been less than a quarter of an hour since we parted. Is there something else going on?" After seeing him, Jian Li asked.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, "Actually, I came here this time to ask my fellow Daoist for help."
"What help?"
"I would like to ask my fellow Daoist to help me kill someone!"
As soon as Dongfang Mo's voice fell, Jianli frowned, and then she only heard her grinning and said: "Could it be Nafu Longsheng?"
"Exactly!" Dongfang Mo nodded.
Next, he told Jian Li about the fact that the other party came to the door before and was injured and retired by him.
After Dongfang Mo finished speaking, Jianli said: "Fellow Daoist Dongfang thinks highly of my old body too. Do you think I can deal with that Fu Longsheng with my body?"
"You don't have to be so humble, friend Daoist," Dongfang Mo said, "The poor Taoist knows that in these [-] hells, the natural strength of the body will not be suppressed, and friend Daoist is from the Nightmare Clan. Among all the monks in Lingshan, no one is your opponent."
Hearing this, Jianli looked at him meaningfully, and then said: "In these eighteen floors of hell, I will not kill people at will."
"Why?" Dongfang Mo asked.
"This may affect the old man leaving this place in the future." Jianli said.
Dongfang Mo looked at her, and smiled after a while, "What conditions do you have, fellow Daoist, although you can mention them."
Jianli looked at him with a half-smile and said, "I'm not joking with you, what can fellow Dongfang Daoist present to impress me?"
Dongfang Mo's face twitched, and then he said: "Poverty Taoist has a pill to replenish mana."
"The elixir that supplements the mana in the body?" Jianli looked at him strangely, and then said: "That thing is not effective for monks like me here, because the old man has taken it."
"Oh?" Dongfang Mo was a little surprised, wondering if it was only useful for mortals.
Immediately, he thought of the scene where Yang Qingrong drank a little bit of liquor tainted with the elixir that day, and guessed that this might really be the case.
Seeing that ordinary methods were unable to impress Jianli, Dongfang Mo had an idea and immediately took care of it.
Just listen to him say: "As long as the weak Taoist is willing to help, the poor Taoist can tell you a way, so that you can get rid of the Nightmare Demon Clan and the Nightmare Princess from now on."
As soon as Dongfang Mo's voice fell, Jian Li Sanjiao's eyes suddenly revealed light, and she only heard her say: "What method?"
"That's why I'm sorry, I'm going to have to sell it first." Dongfang Mo said inscrutablely.
"You and I have dealt with each other so many times, doesn't it mean that fellow Taoist Dongfang still doesn't understand Laoshen. As long as your method is feasible, Laoshen will immediately kill Nafu Longsheng for you without saying a word."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was lost in thought, and then he nodded, trusting him for Jian Li.
It's just that when he thought of that method, even with his face, he was a little ashamed to speak.
I saw him leaning closer to Jianli, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered his solution.
After listening to his words, the look of hope on Jianli's face disappeared immediately, and his expression became extremely livid.
"roll!"
In the next breath, she looked at Dongfang Mo and uttered angrily.
And even with her wrinkled black face, she could faintly see a blush of shame and resentment.
(End of this chapter)
On Kongling Mountain, there is no rule that monks should not kill each other.
However, under normal circumstances, the monks living on Kongling Mountain are extremely well-behaved and harmonious.Everyone was thrown into the [-]th level of hell. Not to mention the grasshoppers on the same rope, one prospered and the other lost, but they were also considered as people in distress together. They should hold together to keep warm and find a way out.
But when meeting someone like Fulong, with Dongfang Mo's personality, he must kill him to avoid future troubles.
When he thought of this in his mind, he planned to ask the four maids to find out who Nafu Longsheng was and what his daily life style was like.
What surprised him was that the four maids seemed to know Fu Longsheng a long time ago, and immediately told Dongfang Mo what they knew about Fu Longsheng.
From the mouths of these maids, he learned that Bi Jianli had told him more detailed information about Fu Longsheng.
It turned out that this person was obsessed with sex. Apart from changing the maid every day and kidnapping another nun, he would go to the city every few days to have a good time. Places like brothels were the places he frequented most.
After hearing this, Dongfang Mo had some admiration for Nafu Longsheng's style. It seemed that this man really couldn't do without women every day, and he was even hungrier than Elder Chu of Qingling Dao Sect.
Moreover, Fu Longsheng relied on his strength, so he acted arrogantly and domineeringly, without any scruples.
After learning about each other's situation from the four maids, Dongfang Mo led Qing Mulan and Mu Han to the second floor, and finally entered the bedroom.
The four maids went to prepare meals for the three of them.
Having not been a mortal for thousands of years, Dongfang Mo no longer remembers what it feels like to eat three meals a day, which makes him a little unaccustomed to it.
Sitting at the same table, he looked at Qing Mulan and Mu Han, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qing, Elder Mu Han, I just offended a great enemy for the two of you. You should know, I have always cut the weeds and rooted out the roots on weekdays. Now that I have formed an alliance with the other party, I must make him a dead person. And in these [-] levels of hell, the means of the poor are restricted, so I want to ask, are you two? It's not that there is some method that can help the poor to kill Nafu Longsheng."
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Mo said: "Compared with the poor, you probably don't want to fall into the hands of Nafu Longsheng. So if you have any tricks or cards, don't hide it. Helping the poor is also helping the poor." your selves."
After hearing his words, Qing Mulan said: "When the two of us fell into the [-]th floor of hell, we didn't have any external objects. I think my junior brother is very clear about this."
At this point, she remembered the situation when she and Mu Han were not in touch that day, and her face flushed slightly.
Then she continued: "And if there are any means, I'm afraid..."
Saying that, Aoki Lang paused.
"I'm afraid it's already been used on the poor!" Dongfang Mo asked with a half-smile.
Seeing the smile on his face, Qing Mulan showed a trace of embarrassment, but what she wanted to say was indeed this.
Dongfang Mo ignored her embarrassment, but touched his chin.
He just asked with a tentative attitude just now, and he didn't think that the second daughter could really come up with any treasures.
But if the second daughter didn't exist, then he might have to find a way to get ideas from other monks.And even the candidate, he has already thought about it, that is Jianli.
The other party stepped into the [-]th level of hell with the appearance of an old woman, but to be able to come to the ethereal mountain of Liang Kingdom's imperial court, there must be two brushes.After all, he encountered many thugs on the road, and it should not be possible for Jianli to go smoothly along the way.
Therefore, maybe there is something in Jianli's hands that can help him kill Fu Longsheng.
Moreover, he had learned from Fu Longsheng before that people who are sealed in the eighteenth floor of hell can only be suppressed by their natural physical strength. Otherwise, he would be severely suppressed, which is why he lost to Fu Longsheng.If he hadn't been proficient in some martial arts, he might have suffered a loss just now.
In terms of natural physical strength, in his opinion, the sum of all the monks in the Kongling Mountain might not be able to match the frail Nightmare cultivator.Because the monks of the Nightmare Clan should be the race with the strongest natural physical strength in this time and space, not one of them.
The trembling old woman, if she wanted to kill more than ten monks, it would probably be no more difficult than slaughtering more than ten chickens.
And Dongfang Mo had already figured it out, if it really didn't work, he could still use poison.
In the eighteen levels of hell, monks are actually almost the same as mortals, so using poison should be effective.
In fact, there are at least ten kinds of poisons aimed at monks in the Oriental Ink storage bag and the map of suppressing demons in the palm, and each of them is extremely poisonous, which can be said to seal the throat with blood.
It's just that he doesn't have mana, so he can't take the poison out of it.
Thinking of poison, Dongfang Mo immediately became vigilant.
He is now thinking about how to deal with Nafu Longsheng, maybe the other party is also thinking about the same problem, so he must take strict precautions.
It's just that there are only those who are thieves every day, but there is no reason to guard against thieves every day.
The sooner you kill the opponent, the sooner you can breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking of this, cruelty appeared in Dongfang Mo's eyes.In his opinion, now is the best time to kill the opponent.
Now Fu Longsheng was injured, and he never thought that he would kill him immediately.Hitting the opponent by surprise, on the contrary, he has a lot of confidence in beheading the opponent.
Otherwise, when he is ready, the other party may also be fully prepared.And maybe, the other party will attack him before he makes a move.
Dongfang Mo stood up with a huff, looked at Qing Mulan and Mu Han beside him and said, "I'll go back when I'm poor."
After that, he left this place directly, but he left through the side door, and quietly came to the attic next to him.
Hope to behead Nafu Longsheng before dinner.
After the court lady reported, Dongfang Mo saw Jianli again.
"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, it's only been less than a quarter of an hour since we parted. Is there something else going on?" After seeing him, Jian Li asked.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, "Actually, I came here this time to ask my fellow Daoist for help."
"What help?"
"I would like to ask my fellow Daoist to help me kill someone!"
As soon as Dongfang Mo's voice fell, Jianli frowned, and then she only heard her grinning and said: "Could it be Nafu Longsheng?"
"Exactly!" Dongfang Mo nodded.
Next, he told Jian Li about the fact that the other party came to the door before and was injured and retired by him.
After Dongfang Mo finished speaking, Jianli said: "Fellow Daoist Dongfang thinks highly of my old body too. Do you think I can deal with that Fu Longsheng with my body?"
"You don't have to be so humble, friend Daoist," Dongfang Mo said, "The poor Taoist knows that in these [-] hells, the natural strength of the body will not be suppressed, and friend Daoist is from the Nightmare Clan. Among all the monks in Lingshan, no one is your opponent."
Hearing this, Jianli looked at him meaningfully, and then said: "In these eighteen floors of hell, I will not kill people at will."
"Why?" Dongfang Mo asked.
"This may affect the old man leaving this place in the future." Jianli said.
Dongfang Mo looked at her, and smiled after a while, "What conditions do you have, fellow Daoist, although you can mention them."
Jianli looked at him with a half-smile and said, "I'm not joking with you, what can fellow Dongfang Daoist present to impress me?"
Dongfang Mo's face twitched, and then he said: "Poverty Taoist has a pill to replenish mana."
"The elixir that supplements the mana in the body?" Jianli looked at him strangely, and then said: "That thing is not effective for monks like me here, because the old man has taken it."
"Oh?" Dongfang Mo was a little surprised, wondering if it was only useful for mortals.
Immediately, he thought of the scene where Yang Qingrong drank a little bit of liquor tainted with the elixir that day, and guessed that this might really be the case.
Seeing that ordinary methods were unable to impress Jianli, Dongfang Mo had an idea and immediately took care of it.
Just listen to him say: "As long as the weak Taoist is willing to help, the poor Taoist can tell you a way, so that you can get rid of the Nightmare Demon Clan and the Nightmare Princess from now on."
As soon as Dongfang Mo's voice fell, Jian Li Sanjiao's eyes suddenly revealed light, and she only heard her say: "What method?"
"That's why I'm sorry, I'm going to have to sell it first." Dongfang Mo said inscrutablely.
"You and I have dealt with each other so many times, doesn't it mean that fellow Taoist Dongfang still doesn't understand Laoshen. As long as your method is feasible, Laoshen will immediately kill Nafu Longsheng for you without saying a word."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was lost in thought, and then he nodded, trusting him for Jian Li.
It's just that when he thought of that method, even with his face, he was a little ashamed to speak.
I saw him leaning closer to Jianli, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered his solution.
After listening to his words, the look of hope on Jianli's face disappeared immediately, and his expression became extremely livid.
"roll!"
In the next breath, she looked at Dongfang Mo and uttered angrily.
And even with her wrinkled black face, she could faintly see a blush of shame and resentment.
(End of this chapter)
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