Tianjiao retired, I extracted the entry to practice

Chapter 707 The self-humiliation of fellow travelers

The speed of the carriage is really slow.

And because he could only run on the ground, he had to go around the mountains.

During the journey, Shen Han chatted with his companions on the carriage.

The naming of this world and realm of strength is completely different from that of the Wei Dynasty.

Just like the current Venerable Mo, he is in the snow mountain realm.

I have never heard of the name realm, and it is difficult to understand its meaning.

According to what the people accompanying him said, Mo Wanshui cut mountains with his sword and broke water with one move, and one person could withstand the attack of ten thousand troops.

It's just that these words are too vague.

Just listening to these descriptions, it is really difficult to know his true strength.

The carriage traveled for almost a day, a full twelve hours.

The journey was bumpy, and among the people traveling with us, some who were in poor health even looked pale.

After getting off the carriage, there was actually a high mountain in front of us.

"The location where Master Mo lives is on that hillside.

To show respect, we walked the rest of the way. "

The leader was still the palace steward.

His tone was still polite.

But looking at the rugged mountain roads, many people can’t stand it.

What the butler said seemed to be just for the occasion.

Carts cannot travel on this kind of mountain road.

Regardless of whether it is to show respect or not, you can only walk up there.

The carriages so far away were already occupied, and even if the people present could not bear it, they were not willing to give up at this time.

All the way up, maybe because there are more people walking.

These mountain roads are actually much easier to walk than expected.

Shen Han followed the others all the way up, his brows furrowed.

The reason why Shen Han frowned was not because he was worried about how to persuade Mo Wanshui to come out.

But he has doubts about the cultivation strength of this side of the world.

Speaking of which, I have never seen a practitioner take action here.

Their strength has always been a mystery.

After thinking about it all the way, Shen Han finally convinced himself.

There is that kind of powerful suppression between heaven and earth.

Even if their strength is average, it shows that they have some ability to resist the suppression of this world.

Maybe the method is not too clever, but at least it can give yourself some inspiration.

We walked for two hours and rested for a quarter of an hour.

Everyone did not reach the top of the mountain, but stopped halfway up the mountain.

"Further up is Venerable Mo's small courtyard. Please collect your appearance and pay attention to it.

His head was also buried. Venerable Mo didn't like others to look directly at him. "

The butler of the palace has been here countless times and already has experience.

Everyone heard the words and bowed their heads in obedience.

Continuing upward, a huge stone tablet was erected on the hillside not far away.

Three words are engraved on the monument: [Waiting for death on the slope]

The name of this place is a little weird.

It seems that nothing in the world can touch this Venerable Mo.

All he has left is to wait for death.

Shen Han glanced at it and continued walking behind the others.

After crossing a bamboo forest, they saw a small courtyard appearing in front of everyone.

When he first saw the small courtyard, Shen Han felt something was wrong.

The eaves of this small courtyard are too high.

Before Shen Han could ask, the person walking next to him couldn't help but speak.

"Sir, the roof of this courtyard seems to be higher than Prince Cheng's Mansion."

In a country ruled by imperial power, the height of the palace is a status symbol.

If the palace is built to 29 feet, the other palaces can only be built to [-] feet at most.

Mo Wanshui's small courtyard was originally built on the mountainside, and the height of the eaves was obviously higher than that of the palace.

The palace steward on the side just chuckled: "Who calls him Mo Wanshui? If he wants to raise the eaves three feet higher, I'm afraid no one will stop him.

If you had his abilities, you could do the same. "

Rules are used to restrict ordinary people. For strong men like Mo Wanshui, these rules are like the fog on the bronze mirror, which will disappear after wiping it.

These words also made everyone around him look forward to the path of cultivation.

But the closer they got, the more confused everyone felt.

This Mo Wanshui's status seems to be no lower than that of Prince Cheng's Mansion.

If you want to persuade him to come out, the methods used by everyone will probably be difficult.
In particular, some people wanted to persuade Mo Wanshui with words.

But from the moment I saw the small courtyard, my heart was already trembling.

This Mo Wanshui is not a commoner in the mountains at all.

They don't have enough knowledge themselves, and it's simply impossible for them to impress others with their words.

Now that we have reached the outside of someone else's small courtyard, we can only bite the bullet.

After walking for a while again, everyone arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard.

Before anyone could get closer, a child dressed as a book boy walked out of the yard.

"The Venerable is on the hillside on the east side, not in the courtyard."

Probably because he has seen many people who come to visit him, this book boy is not afraid of strangers at all.

Seeing everyone, he replied calmly.

The palace steward who was walking at the front saluted the book boy and then asked.

"I wonder why Your Majesty went to the hillside. How long will it take to return to the hospital?"

"His Holiness said he went there to die, and when he died, he would come back."

Throwing out a strange remark, the child stopped paying attention to everyone.

Turned around and returned to the yard.

When do you die, when do you come back.

These words left everyone present confused.

How can you come back if you die?
These vague words flying out are even more worrying.

However, some people felt that they had figured out Mo Wanshui's pulse and had some ideas in their minds.

"My little friend, I wonder if I could ask you to lead the way so that we can meet Venerable Mo."

The steward of the palace shouted towards the courtyard, and after a moment, the book boy actually came out.

The steward of the palace also very wisely presented a child's plaything.

After taking the toy, the book boy also had a look of joy on his face.

Then he walked in front to lead the way, leading everyone forward.

I don't know when Mo Wanshui will come back, so I can only go to the east hillside.

It's impossible to wait here forever.

Important matters in Prince Cheng's Mansion are approaching and must be done as soon as possible.

Under the leadership of the palace steward, everyone walked towards the east again.

During the journey, Shen Han was also a little unsure.

The words of this Venerable Mo were full of illusory words, which sounded very profound.

It seems that he is invincible in the world and can only wait for death.

There is always a sense of loneliness.

Shen Han is really curious now, curious about the true strength of this venerable person.

I don’t know where he has reached and what state he has reached.

How strong is the so-called Snow Mountain Realm?

The mountain road was rugged and we walked for another hour.

During this hour, the palace steward continued to emphasize to everyone.

“On this trip, everyone is advancing and retreating together to complete the mission together.

Don't mess with each other just for the sake of success.

As long as we succeed today, all of us will be rewarded by the prince.

Must cooperate with each other. "

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Not long after, everyone reached a hillside that was not too steep.

Summer is almost here, and the hillside is full of small white flowers, looking full of life.

On the hillside, a slovenly-looking middle-aged man squatted.

He held a broken knife in his hand, and the broken knife was stained with rust.

Shen Han raised his eyes and looked at the broken knife, and soon a small gray word appeared.

[Broken Long Knife] This is just a broken knife, and there is no other way around it.

"My lord."

The palace steward who was walking in the front bowed slightly and spoke.

Mo Wanshui didn't even turn his head.

The book boy stepped forward cautiously, as if to avoid stepping on the flowers and plants.

Then he came closer to Mo Wanshui. He didn't know what Mo Wanshui said, but everyone couldn't hear clearly.

The next moment, the book boy "shushed" everyone, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

After being hissed like this, no one said anything.

“His Holiness said, please speak softly and don’t disturb those flowers and plants waiting to die.

Of all the things in the world, death is the most important. "

The book boy said in that childish voice.

But because Mo Wanshui beside him actually showed some majesty first.

"Honorable Sir, this is a big rooster roasted in a secret method from Shanyang.

Try it, you should like the taste. "

Before anyone else could deliver the roasted chicken, the palace steward handed over the food first.

The book boy took the roast chicken and brought it to Mo Wanshui.

Mo Wanshui took it, without even rubbing it with his dirty hands, opened the package, tore off the drumsticks and started eating.

However, he still didn't look at everyone.

Seeing this, people around started to come forward.

"Your Majesty, we are here this time to ask you to come out and do a big thing."

The first sentence was nonsense. So many people came to see Mo Wanshui. How could he not know that they were coming to beg him?

The book boy came next to Mo Wanshui and acted as a microphone.

Before he could finish speaking, the book boy spoke: "His Holiness said, you are like a piece of dog dung, so you should stop talking."

In words, he was directly said to be a piece of dog dung.
This curse obviously frightened the speaker.

In a moment, his face turned red.

I obviously thought about a lot of things, but they were all interrupted by these words.

The palace steward quickly stepped forward and pulled him back.

I was afraid that he would get impatient and say some nonsense, which would anger Mo Wanshui.

The only sound left was the sound of Mo Wanshui eating meat.

Everyone else was frightened by his words and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing that most of the meat was almost eaten, one of them took a deep breath and stepped forward to speak.

"Honorable Sir, you are also a member of our Cangye Kingdom. This time, Prince Cheng's Palace invites you to come out of the mountain for the sake of the Cangye Kingdom.

I have raised you up in the wild, and you have a world-famous talent, so you should not repay the favor."

This person seemed to think that he wanted to provoke Mo Wanshui, and his words were much more intense.

After hearing this, Mo Wanshui still didn't change at all, and he still didn't raise his eyes to look at the speaker.

But the book boy seemed to have received the order and came out again to send a message: "The Venerable said that you are also a piece of dog dung, so I asked you not to speak."

Two people in a row were called dog excrement by Mo Wanshui.

Such humiliating words are extremely embarrassing.

Prince Cheng's palace said to the outside world that he was recruiting counselors.

Many of the people who came here were talented people who believed themselves to be somewhat intelligent.

But when he got here, he was directly rated as dog excrement by Mo Wanshui.

This extremely humiliating evaluation is really uncomfortable.

This person obviously wanted to refute, but was immediately pulled behind the crowd by the palace steward beside him.

Most of the roast chicken in front of Mo Wanshui had been eaten.

The speed at which he eats meat is like a progress bar.

If he hadn't been persuaded during this period, Mo Wanshui would never sit here and listen to what others had to say.

In the silence, the most tactful person in the group took a step forward.

"Sir, I am just a piece of dog dung. I wonder if I can listen to what I am saying?"

When he said he was a piece of shit, this person even had a bit of a smile on his face, not caring at all about such self-humiliation.

After hearing these words, Mo Wanguo actually stopped for a moment and turned to look at him.

Seeing this scene, the palace steward's eyes lit up, and he immediately whispered to the people around him:

"He turned his head, Lord Mo turned his head!

You are the first to turn His Holiness's head in such a long time, given the chance! "

The steward's words made everyone else feel moved.

The man who opened his mouth to humiliate himself had a hint of pride on his face.

He felt that he had stepped on Mo Wanshui's fault. He should not hold back when facing such a casual and free-spirited person.

The next moment, the book boy received the signal and walked directly in front of him.

"His Holiness asked, are you really a piece of dog dung?"

When the boy who listened to the book came to ask questions, the man smiled even brighter and nodded repeatedly.

He felt he was on the right path.

"As the Venerable said, I am just a piece of dog dung, I think."

This man humiliated himself and wanted to use this to express his request.

But after the book boy asked, he walked up to another person and continued to ask.

"Are you a piece of shit too?"

The person being questioned looked at the palace steward, and then nodded.

"Reply Sir, I am a piece of dog dung."

After hearing this answer, Mo Wanshui seemed to gain some interest and stared at everyone.

A group of people around him seemed to be a little excited when they saw Mo Wanshui taking it seriously.

Seeing this scene, Shen Han felt that Mo Wanshui was a little disgusting.

Before, Shen Han felt a little guilty.

After all, others are living in seclusion in the mountains, and it is unreasonable to come to bother them.

But this Mo Wanshui seems to have some evil intentions and is enjoying humiliating everyone.

He does not exclude others from asking him to come out. On the contrary, he enjoys the process of humiliating others.

After the bookboy asked one question, he continued to ask the next one.

His problem is still the same.

In order to beg him to come out, a group of people chose to compromise.

Despite all the reluctance in my heart, I still humiliated myself.

And this Venerable Mo seemed to be really amused when he heard everyone's answers.

After asking questions all the way, the first few people chose to humiliate themselves.

Until he was in front of Shen Han, the book boy still asked in that childish voice: "What about you? Is it a piece of dog poop?"

"I am human."

Shen Han had no interest in humiliating himself. There was nothing to gain here. He could just change the place.

I didn't put all my hopes on Prince Cheng's Mansion.

Cangye Country was originally a small country. There was nothing to gain here, but there were still many places to go.

Hearing Shen Han's answer, everyone else around him was stunned for a moment.

They were very worried because with Shen Han's answer, everything was in vain.

The smooth man glared at Shen Han, and then looked at Mo Wanshui with a flattering expression.

"Honorable Sir, you see we are all here with shit, can you please take a trip out of the mountain for our sakes?

Prince Cheng’s Mansion has already prepared various delicacies, and the roast chicken chefs from around here have also invited you to the Mansion.”

The book boy walked to Mo Wanshui and listened to his master's orders.

Although Mo Wanshui was somewhat interested in seeing them humiliating themselves, it did not mean that he would agree to these requests.

Soon, the book boy walked in front of everyone again.

"His Holiness said that he lived here so deeply that even if the prince came in person, he never left the mountain.

If your pile of dog excrement invites His Holiness, wouldn’t it mean that those princes are worse than dog excrement?
Therefore, His Holiness will not follow you."

The book boy patiently passed on the message. After finishing his words, he seemed to be still thinking about what else Mo Wanshui said.

“His Holiness also said that before, people came to invite people, but now they actually arranged for a pile of dog excrement to come.

Except for one piece of dog shit who has a bit of a backbone and refuses to admit it, the others are proud of their status as dog shit.

Your Majesty, I look down upon you."

I thought that if Mo Wanshui took one more look at them, there might be hope.

But now it seems that there was no possibility from the beginning.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone present darkened.

Mo Wanshui was just teasing them and watching everyone laugh.

Humiliating yourself and showing weakness is of no use to him.

On the contrary, he had to endure even more turbulent humiliation.

(End of this chapter)