Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

"There is indeed something that needs Fellow Daoist Feng's help." Mo Juren nodded slightly, but his eyes seemed to glance at Kong Cheng beside him inadvertently.

The latter suddenly had an idea, stood up quickly, and said apologetically:

"Look at Kong's memory. He was so absorbed in the tea ceremony that he almost forgot that there was a difficult matter to deal with. The two fellow Taoists are chatting first, and I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he directly cupped his hands and left without waiting for their consent.

After Kong Cheng's figure disappeared, Feng Kun's eyes flashed, and then he asked tentatively:

"Senior, no matter what you ask, as long as Feng is within his ability, he will never refuse."

"The thing is like this..." Mo Juren put down the tea bowl in his hand and continued,

"One of Mo's disciples had a problem with his cultivation, which resulted in him being haunted by evil spirits all year round. He searched for countless ways and spent an unknown amount of money, but to no avail...

Later, I heard that Buddhist exercises were miraculous in dispelling the evil spirits of monks, so I decided to give it a try. I originally wanted to go to the four major Buddhist sects, but I happened to know some of the origins of Taoist friends’ families..."

What Mo Juren said was half true and half false, but Feng Kun understood clearly. It turned out that he knew the origin of the Feng family and wanted to seek Buddhist skills.

The Feng family was born in Qianguang Temple and had a deep relationship with the Buddhist sect. Naturally, Buddhist sect techniques existed, and they were extremely superior methods.

It is a pity that although the Buddha's method is extremely powerful in the later stages, its cultivation speed is slow and difficult, which is famous in the world of Jin immortal cultivation.

Therefore, except for Buddhist disciples, there are not many people who are really willing to practice the Buddhist teachings.

In the past, the ancestor of the Feng family was a lay disciple of Qianguang Temple, and he naturally practiced Buddhist techniques. Unfortunately, even he never broke through to the Nascent Soul stage in his life.

Not to mention the subsequent Feng family disciples, there are fewer and fewer who have achieved anything. As a last resort, while Qianguang Temple returned to the sect, the family also modified Confucianism skills.

Speaking of that Buddhist method, although it is a genuine and superior method, it is very special and belongs to the kind of secret method that is ridiculously difficult to practice.

Even among the four major Buddhist sects, there are only a few people who can learn how to practice it and achieve success.

Therefore, although this method has a good reputation within the Buddhist sect, few people try to practice it. It is for this reason that the lay disciples of the ancestor Yijie Qianguang Temple were able to obtain this inheritance.

After thinking so much, in short, this technique is indeed excellent, but it is not of much value to the current Feng family. If you can use it to make friends with a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, it will be a waste of money. use.

"Do you have any concerns, Fellow Daoist Feng?" Seeing that the other party was silent for a long time, Mo Juren's eyes flashed with strange color, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"Indeed, there are some." Feng Kun nodded and did not hide anything, and immediately explained,

"The Feng family does still have Buddhist inheritance, but we have already changed to Confucianism and Taoism. I think our seniors also know about this. The reason for this is mainly because it is too difficult to practice Buddhist techniques, which is not good for the development of the family.

Logically speaking, that Buddhist technique has been shelved long ago, so it is not a big deal to give a copy to the seniors. However, this method is a secret secret of Buddhism. Without the consent of Jinluo Sect, the younger generation really dare not spread it to others. "

"If it wasn't for saving lives, Mo wouldn't inquire about the Buddhist inheritance." Mo Juren chuckled, but his expression suddenly turned cold and said,

"Since it is a secret method from the Jinluo Sect, it is normal for Feng Daoyou to have concerns, and Mo can understand it. But after all, life is at stake, and Mo cannot just watch his disciples die. I wonder if you can understand?"

"I..." Obviously feeling that something was wrong, Feng Kun instinctively felt his heart tightening. How could he dare to say the words of rejection again? He was stunned there for a moment, a little at a loss.

"Everything in the world has its value, and a skill is no exception. Moreover, this matter also involves the life and fortune of Mo's disciple. As long as fellow Taoist disciples are willing to help, then Mo can pay a price that will definitely satisfy fellow Taoist."

Feng Kun was immediately moved when he heard that he was not asking for it in vain, but was planning to use a transaction method. The net worth of the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse was far beyond what the Feng family could compare with.

To take a step back, if you continue to refuse in the face of a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, you are obviously ignorant of the current affairs. Let alone a transaction, even if it is a direct forced request, I can only agree to it at the moment.

Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision,

"What the seniors said is not unreasonable. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is also in line with the purpose of Buddhism. It is the younger generation's fault. Since it is for saving lives, appropriate 'accommodation' should be made." However, the technique is still within the family and I don’t have it in my hands, so I have to go back and get it myself.”

"Fellow Taoist can figure it out, so he is a person of great wisdom. Just go ahead and think carefully about what you need, such as skills, secrets, materials, magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, etc. Mo will try his best to satisfy you. Yes." Mo Juren nodded and made a promise at the same time.

Sure enough, Feng Kun became even more moved after hearing this, and without hesitation, he immediately said goodbye and left.

He did not notice that when he turned around, a strange blue light suddenly appeared and disappeared into his body in a flash.

"He is obviously moved, and he also agreed to the deal. He should not regret it." Yin Yue walked into the hall with light steps and said with a chuckle.

"Maybe, but you can't be careless. It's better to be more careful." Of course, Mo Juren knew that the other party did not dare to go back on his word. After all, the cost of deceiving a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage was not something the Feng family could bear.

What he was guarding against was that the other party might 'act randomly', such as notifying the Jinluo Sect of the matter. Although he was not afraid, he did not want to involve too much trouble.

Exploring the ruins of the Blood Hell Tianzun will inevitably alarm the Leiyin Sect, which is a last resort, but it is not worth it to provoke the Jinluo Sect again for a technique.

The two major sects represent half of the Buddhist sect of the Jin Dynasty, and the four major Buddhist sects have always been relatively united, and there is no difference between offending the entire Buddhist sect.

"How about I follow him in person to prevent the other party from getting confused." Yinyue understood the other party's thoughts and subconsciously suggested.

"That's not necessary. I've already done something wrong. Even if he wants to do something, there's no chance." Mo Juren smiled confidently and then continued to sip the tea with a calm expression.

After hearing this, Yinyue no longer insisted, and slowly sat down to discuss other things with the other party.

Mo Juren's vigilance was not without purpose. Feng Kun, who had just left Lingyuecheng, really had the idea of ​​informing Jinluo Sect.

A strange Nascent Soul Stage master wants the secret method of Buddhism. If he reports it, he is likely to be taken seriously. Even if not, it can at least be used to show loyalty to the higher ups.

However, such thoughts were dismissed by him as soon as they came up. The reason was very simple: the gain outweighed the loss.

That was a strong person in the Nascent Soul Stage, and from the compliment that Old Monster Kong had inadvertently shown before, it was not difficult to guess that this person was definitely not an ordinary person, he was either powerful or had a high status.

No matter which one it is, it shows that the Feng family cannot afford to offend.

Notifying Jin Luo Zong may receive praise, but if this being is offended, the entire Feng family may suffer.

Naturally, he could clearly distinguish what was light and what was serious, so he gave up such thoughts.

Whether it is simply making a transaction, it is just a copy of the technique. There is no loss to the Feng family. Instead, they will get something they need in exchange, so why not do it. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and immediately turned into a blue rainbow and flew towards the direction of the Feng family.

When he returned to his house, he did not stay for long. Instead, he activated several magic weapons that masked his aura, and flew out again, heading straight towards the Snow Ridge Mountains.

……

"Interesting!" In the hall, Mo Juren, who was drinking tea, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth. He knew everything, and he knew clearly that the other party secretly went to the Feng family's secret cave.

I have to admit that the other party is still very cautious, but unfortunately he underestimates his methods. How could those few ordinary breath-collecting treasures be hidden from his detection.

That is to say, he is not interested in the Feng family's secret cave. Otherwise, if it were someone else, he would inevitably be taken advantage of.

The blue light left in the opponent's body was naturally dry blue ice flame, but it contained a little bit of his knowledge, so in the following time, the opponent's every move could not escape his control.

Fortunately, Feng Kun never did anything 'overstepping' from beginning to end. He went straight to the Feng family's secret cave, took out a jade slip, and then quickly returned.

When they were halfway through the flight, there was nothing wrong with the other party. However, Mo Juren noticed something strange, as if he was being targeted by something.

To be precise, Feng Kun should be targeted.

Mo Juren, who was far away in Confucius Mansion, suddenly felt shocked. He was about to do something, but found again that the strangeness had disappeared. I sensed it again, but didn't notice anything.

Mo Juren frowned. There were too many limitations in recognition. It was normal that he could not find it, but it at least showed that it was not simple in the Snow Ridge Mountains.

"Could it be them?" Suddenly, he suddenly thought of a special existence, and his heart couldn't help but move. If it was really the other person, then everything would make sense.

"Ancient Corpse King? There seems to be a lot of good things, especially the Corpse Beads of that day, which are of great help in practicing the "Ming King Jue"..." Thinking of this, Mo Juren couldn't help but flash a cold light in his eyes, and the silver moon beside him Obviously aware of it, the jade hand holding the tea bowl couldn't help but pause, thinking secretly in his heart, this guy rarely has murderous intentions, it seems that someone else is going to be unlucky.

Soon after, Feng Kun came again as promised, and the two parties completed the transaction smoothly.

After the other party left with satisfaction, Mo Juren officially began to practice in seclusion.

……

Time flies, time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Juren has always been in seclusion in other courtyards and has never left a step. Yinyue, Wei Yurou and Hu Guang also rarely leave, and they protect him responsibly from the inside out.

It was inevitable that the three of them would get to know each other. When they learned of Yinyue's identity, Wei Yurou and Hu Guangjin were shocked. It's not like there are no monsters in the transformation stage, they exist in Dajin, but they are hard to see.

What makes the two of them even more unbelievable is that this demon in the transformation stage is still Mo Juren's spiritual beast. It is really incredible.

After the shock, the two people quickly realized that Mo Juren was a monster and could not be judged by common sense. It did not seem strange to have a demon in the transformation stage as a spiritual beast.

Thinking of this, the two quickly accepted the fact and became familiar with Yinyue.

After all, Hu Guang was a man, and after getting to know him, he stopped having too much contact with her. However, Wei Yurou and Yinyue kept getting along with each other, and their relationship quickly became closer.

The days of waiting were boring, and the two women often went out together to pass the time.

After all, Yinyue's identity is a bit special, and if it is not guaranteed, it will cause trouble. Therefore, the two of them just hang around Guanning Mansion and will not go too far.

But even so, accidents happened.

In the morning of this day, the two of them went out to play together as usual. When they walked to a mountainous area with beautiful scenery, they suddenly felt something unusual. There were two strange smells coming rapidly from different directions.

One of the breaths is nothing, but the other one is completely different. It seems to be in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but it gives people an extremely weird feeling.

The two women each hid their auras almost instantly, and at the same time they ducked to a hidden foot of the mountain, and then carefully looked at a location hundreds of feet away.

Soon, two figures flew down one after another.

One of them was wearing a large black robe, and his head was covered by a black cloak so that his face could not be seen clearly. His cultivation level was at the early stage of pill formation.

The other person turned out to be a man wearing a simple armor. He was like a general who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and his every move contained a chilling air. His face was ashen, without any trace of blood, but his eyes were shining with strange blood.

With just one glance, the two women noticed the difference in the general. He actually exuded a hint of corpse aura. Although it was well concealed, it could not be hidden from their perception.

"Corpse Cultivator!" The two women looked at each other tacitly, but did not act impulsively. Instead, they continued to observe and eavesdrop, while communicating secretly through voice transmission.

"We didn't agree before that we would never contact you again. Why did you suddenly find me again after so many years?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded from the black robe, with a hint of questioning.

"It seems that the accident last year left you completely depressed. If you don't find a way, I'm afraid you won't be able to make any further progress in this life." The general did not answer the other party's question, but smiled coldly.

"This is Kong's own business, what does it have to do with you?" Apparently being poked into a sore spot, the man in black robe snorted coldly.

"It really has nothing to do with me. This meeting with you is just to provide you with the news that the damage to your spiritual root can be cured." The general said again with a calm expression.

"Impossible!" Sure enough, when he heard this, the man in black robe suddenly lost his composure.

"The damage to the spiritual root is so serious, how can it be possible to recover?"

"Others may not be able to do it, but my king can. Have you ever heard of the 'Wanling Blood Fat'?" The general's eyes flashed with blood and he replied decisively.

"Wanling blood fat! But is it the holy medicine that is said to be able to repair the foundation of immortal cultivators?" The man in black robe became more and more excited. If this thing really exists, then it is really possible for his spiritual root damage to be restored.

This kind of holy medicine only exists in legends. How can it be found in reality? Is what the other party said true or false? But thinking about the existence behind the other party, it seems that it is not impossible to possess this object.

"The blood fat of all spirits can only exist in some extremely yin places, and it is born in the corpses of spirits that are more than ten thousand years old. Is it strange that my king has this thing in his hand?" Obviously, he had expected that the other party would be like this. In response, the general's expression remained unchanged, and he continued,

"I don't need to tell you the value of Wanling Blood Lipids. I think you also know it. In fact, if you and I had not had some friendship before, I, the general, would not have bothered to intervene even if I learned about your situation."

"Tell me about your conditions?" The man in black robe is not stupid, so he naturally won't believe what the other party says. What kind of friendship is that? Having a fart friendship is just an excuse. (End of chapter)