The most bullish god in history

Chapter 270 Strange People

"Ah~ It's too shameful, it's really too shameful!" Nie Xiaoqian's face turned red instantly, feeling extremely ashamed in her heart, and she wished she could plunge her head into the soil.

"Daoist, why did you tell me to stop?" Fang Mo raised his brows and said jokingly.

"Cough cough cough... I have to take one step ahead, one step ahead." After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she ran away like a rabbit.

He couldn't answer that question.

"How do you feel?" Fang Mo calmed down and asked as the artificial sun's rays had already shone on Nie Xiaoqian.

"It feels warm." Nie Xiaoqian's voice was like a mosquito's, and she didn't dare to raise her head and speak loudly.

Fang Mo nodded lightly. There is still a big difference between the artificial sun and the real sun, especially in this comprehension-like world like A Chinese Ghost Story, where the sun is already closely related to the laws of heaven and earth.

After the artificial sun failed, Fang Mo tried several other technological weapons, but unfortunately none of them were ideal.

However, having a variety of lightning weapons is enough for reincarnators to deal with ghosts in this world.

Because, in the space of the main god, there are technological weapons capable of directly producing lightning and even thunderstorms. The world of A Chinese Ghost Story is just a low-level cultivation world. Although there are thousand-year-old monsters, or even thousands of-year-old monsters, they have not passed down the skills. , the strength is still unable to compete with Tianwei.

"If you are a little disappointed, I can really check your body for you." Fang Mo gently raised Nie Xiaoqian's chin with his right hand, and a look of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

Nie Xiaoqian was silent and didn't speak, she really couldn't figure out Fang Mo's thoughts.

"Of course, I won't be responsible." Fang Mo paused for a moment, his expression stern and extremely sincere.

Nie Xiaoqian, "...".

She didn't know whether to call him a scumbag or an honest person?

"I'm going first, your body will recover soon." Fang Mo was just curious about the peculiarity of the combination of humans and ghosts, so naturally he would not force Nie Xiaoqian.

Looking at Fang Mo's leaving figure, Nie Xiaoqian glanced complicatedly, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"Don't you feel bored living in seclusion here at Lanruo Temple, Daoist?" After leaving the pavilion, Fang Mo found Yan Chixia who was meditating in Lanruo Temple, and sat across from him.

"The world outside is too chaotic. The treacherous officials are in power, the emperor is stupid, the people are in dire straits, monsters, goblins, ghosts and sprites are all over the world. I have no ability to change it, so I can only hide here in Lanruo Temple." Yan Chixia sighed deeply, her heart was extremely heavy. .

He is not a ruthless person, but the whole world is filthy, and he alone cannot change the general trend of the world.

"Why did you come to Lanruo Temple? Even I am no match for the thousand-year-old tree demon." Yan Chixia looked up at Fang Mo, her eyes full of doubts.

Ordinary people may only think that there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple, but Fang Mo can easily suppress Nie Xiaoqian. He is a cultivator, so it is impossible not to know the danger of Lanruo Temple.

"I'm curious, I want to study ghosts and tree demons." Fang Mo wanted to know what level the thousand-year-old tree demon's strength had reached. What a difference.

"Where do you come from?" The corner of Yan Chixia's mouth couldn't help twitching. He was also a well-informed person who had traveled far and wide, but this was the first time he had seen such a strange person as Fang Mo.

Whether it is words, deeds or manners, they are very different from the people he has seen before.

"I have no family or sect!"

"No family, no sect?" Although Yan Chixia wanted to open her eyes to see Fang Mo's real body, this was a very impolite behavior, even a provocative behavior in the cultivation world.

"In the underworld, there is the King of Hades, the bull's head and the horse's face, does heaven exist?" Fang Mo asked again with a serious expression.

"Both the underworld and the heaven exist, and so do gods such as Hades, Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor, etc., but they all believe in gods and cannot break free from the shackles of the underworld and the heaven." Yan Chixia said slowly, this is also considered a part of heaven and earth. Ordinary secrets are not a problem for powerful monks to understand.

In his heart, Fang Mo may be an ordinary person who was lucky to be inherited by a certain master. Although he has cultivated certain supernatural powers, he knows little about the secrets of the cultivation world.

"Among some specific inheritances, there are many secret methods that can rely on the power of those gods, such as Shaolin Temple, Kunlun Mountain, Wudang Mountain, etc." Yan Chixia said with a complex expression, not knowing whether it was envy or contempt.

"My name is Fang Mo. I don't know what the Taoist priest's name is. Where does he come from?" Fang Mo nodded lightly, entered this information into the database of the main god's assistant, and then chatted with Yan Chixia.

"Yan Chixia, a casual cultivator." Yan Chixia may have been alone in Lanruo Temple for too long, but with Fang Mo, the person who took the initiative to chat with him, Yan Chixia did not pretend to be cold.

"Daoist Yan, have you considered whether the world we live in is round or square?"

"Have you ever considered what the stars in the sky are? Are there any gods on the moon?"

"Have you ever thought about what is beyond the world we live in?" Fang Mo asked three questions in a row, eloquently.

"No." Yan Chixia swallowed with a dazed look on her face, her tone a little stagnant.

Who knows whether the world is round or square, and the world is so big, how can people see it?

Aren't the stars in the sky just stars?
What is beyond the world?He didn't even find out the territory of Song Dynasty clearly.

"You are really strange, so strange." Yan Chixia hesitated for a long time, and after a long time organizing her words, she realized that she did not have much literary talent, and said with a resentful expression.

In his eyes, Fang Mo's thinking and behavior are too different.

If it wasn't for him being a different kind of person, he might think that Fang Mo is a member of a cult, spreading all kinds of demagogic ideas.

"Maybe Daoist Yan can think about it." After Fang Mo finished speaking, he got up and left.

"Where are you going in the middle of the night? Humans and ghosts have different paths, even if you have certain morals..." Yan Chixia hesitated for a moment, and tried to persuade her.

From his eyes, he also recognized Nie Xiaoqian's beauty.

He has passed the age of love and love, and he has no other ideas other than slaying demons and demons, and practicing Taoism.

He didn't believe that a young and talented person like Fang Mo could be as unfeminine as he was.

"I have nothing to do, I will go to the dryad to discuss some tricks." Fang Mo said casually.

"Don't underestimate that tree spirit, she has extraordinary strength." Yan Chixia kindly stopped her.

He felt that this young man's thinking was very novel, which brought him a lot of freshness, but he was so reckless to find the dryad grandma, and it was still at night, he was simply challenging the strongest dryad grandma.

Fang Mo didn't finish speaking, and walked directly outside. Yan Chixia shook her head again and again, but finally followed.

"Sapling, are you there? If you don't speak, I'll treat you as if you don't exist, and shoot right away."

(End of this chapter)