Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 120 Elder Wang and the Rebuke
In a certain area of ​​the camp where Lingshou Mountain is located, there are more than a dozen stone houses scattered here, each of which is much larger in scale, and the outer walls of the stone houses are painted in different colors, which is clearly different from other areas.

This is the office location of some important departments in Lingshou Mountain. Even though the sky is getting dark at this time, it is still full of people, and the front of every stone house is extremely busy.

Mo Juren, who left Tianhua Tower, also rushed here, and at a glance, he could see the different flags hanging on the door of each stone house.In particular, one of the stone houses with the word 'Logistics' hanging there caught his attention instantly.

Compared with other stone houses, this place is obviously busier. There are many monks queuing up at the door, as if waiting for something, and the deacon disciples who are in charge of receiving and handling things are also busy coming in and out.

Mo Juren sized it up for a while and then stopped staying. He passed through the crowd and walked towards a special stone house with a small scale and the most exquisite appearance in front of him.

……

The sky was getting dark, and the stone house was brightly lit.

Inside the room at this moment, Mo Juren stood still, waiting with a respectful expression.Not far ahead, a middle-aged man in a blue robe sat still, holding an open letter in his hand and reading it carefully.

This person was Wang Ping's grandfather, and he seemed to have known him for a long time, so after meeting him, his attitude was very kind.

After a while, after reading the contents of the letter, he raised his head.However, he didn't respond immediately, instead, he took the time to keep looking at him.

"Mo Juren, deputy head of the Lingfu Pavilion, not bad." A smile suddenly appeared on Elder Wang's face, and he said kindly,
"Ping'er often mentions your name in front of the old man, and he admires you very much."

"Senior Brother Wang is a sincere person, and he hits like old friends with this junior immediately. He is one of the few close friends of mine in the sect." Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged, and he turned to say,

"Admiration is just a joke, it can't be taken seriously. On the contrary, I am very grateful to Senior Brother Wang. When I first entered the sect, I relied on his help many times, which saved me a lot of detours .”

"You guys can get along well with each other, and the old man is also happy to see it succeed." Seeing the other party's humble attitude, Elder Wang was obviously very satisfied, and then he raised the letter in his hand and continued,

"I understand what Lao Han means, and the matter is not complicated. You go back and prepare, and you can go directly to the stone house where the logistics department is located tomorrow."

While speaking, he waved his palm lightly, and a golden light flashed, but a palm-sized golden token emerged and flew towards him slowly.

"This is your identity token. For those who hold this order, all the disciples in the logistics will be managed by you. And the one who is in charge of the logistics right now is a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Period surnamed Wang. When you pass by tomorrow, just show this order to him That is.

As for the tedious specific work of logistics, I still suggest that you don't get too involved in it, and just be responsible for supervision.It doesn't matter if there is anything, the old man is always here, you can come over anytime..."

Elder Wang was obviously in good spirits, and he patiently instructed many things, and even gave some pertinent suggestions.

For this, Mo Juren was naturally very grateful, and remembered them carefully.It wasn't until the other party stopped continuing that he saluted again, and then offered to leave.However, when he turned around, he seemed to feel something faintly. He glanced in a certain direction inadvertently, and quickly disappeared into the room without looking further.

The moment the door was closed, the smile on Elder Wang's face gradually subsided, and a stern look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "I know you're here, come out."

As soon as the words fell, a gap suddenly opened on the stone wall somewhere behind him, but it was a hidden stone door.After pushing away, a tall and thin middle-aged monk with a slightly ugly appearance and a hint of wretchedness stepped in.

The other party seemed to be a little anxious, and as soon as he walked in, he couldn't wait to ask: "Uncle, why did you give up the logistics seat? That's a fat job that many people dream of. We can definitely..."

"Shut up." Elder Wang directly interrupted the other party, his tone full of sarcasm, "Do you think you are the only one smart in the world, and everyone else is stupid?"

Seeing the anger on his uncle's face, the ugly monk was frightened, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, but stood there quietly waiting for the other party's orders.

This attitude made the anger in Elder Wang's heart dissipate a little, and then he continued,

"Since the start of this war, I have been on the front line to control the overall situation. As a result, the Wang family has been given the opportunity to participate in the operation of almost all departments. You should know how much benefit you have gained during this period, right?"

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Elder Wang snorted coldly, and continued,
"But don't forget, Spirit Beast Mountain is not owned by the Wang family, and there are more powerful families. In terms of overall strength, my Wang family can only rank in the top five, and it is far from being arrogant. If it is because of too much If you are too greedy to arouse the disgust of other big clans, and even join forces to suppress it, you can think about the consequences yourself."

"But, Mo Juren..."

"What's wrong with Mo Juren? You don't like him?" Seeing that the other party is still not enlightened, the coldness in Elder Wang's eyes is even worse.

"Uncle, calm down. I don't mean to look down on him. It's just... I just feel that he is not from the Han family after all. Even if he is favored by Mr. Han, it is impossible to support him indefinitely."

"One leaf blinds you, pretending to be smart." Elder Wang yelled again,
"Who is Mr. Han? He is the real helm of the Han family. The patriarch of the Han family has been in seclusion all year round, and he hardly cares about common matters. He is in charge of all the affairs of the Han family.

And Lao Han is a well-known talisman idiot, obsessed with making talismans all his life, meeting Mo Juren, a talisman genius who is rarely seen in a thousand years, is it so simple to be optimistic, he is completely regarded as his heir in the talisman lineage. nourish.

Except in name, this is almost no different from master and apprentice.Don't tell me you don't understand what this means. In the world of cultivating immortals, the master-student relationship represents inheritance, and sometimes it is closer than family ties.What's more, Mr. Han is alone and has no blood of his own, so Mo Juren is his only direct descendant, so it is not surprising that he supports him more. "

"Then... What about the rest of the Han family? They don't have any objections? After all, resources are limited. If you give them to outsiders, your own family's interests will be reduced?"

"So you are pretending to be smart, and the Han family is not a fool, of course they know everything. However, they didn't object, so you haven't thought about the reason?"

"Ah!" The ugly monk was taken aback by the question, he really didn't know about this.

"Han Yunzhi, the most outstanding little girl of the younger generation of the Han family, have you heard about her situation?" Elder Wang didn't answer directly, but nodded.The latter's eyes suddenly brightened, and he asked,
"What does uncle mean?"

"That's what you guessed." Elder Wang nodded, and continued,
"Mo Juren's talent in the lineage of Fu Dao is really amazing. He has already formed a line of his own, and has the shadow of a future master of Fu Dao. It just so happened that he got close to Han Yunzhi. Glad to see it happen.”

Speaking of this, the conversation suddenly changed, and he said seriously,
"You don't need to tell me the value of a Talisman Master, especially for a family power, it will benefit you infinitely. I don't care what you thought before, but in the future, we must try our best to win over this person. , especially under the premise that the other party gets along very well with Heping, such an opportunity should be seized."

"Don't worry, uncle, nephew understands." The ugly monk respectfully agreed, but he didn't know what he thought of, and there was a faint strangeness in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)