Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 75
With a flash of cyan brilliance that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, Mo Yuan has already broken through the boundary wall and landed in a city.

"Is it the world of Jade Immortals? Interesting and interesting..."

Feeling all kinds of information from the reincarnation clock of the heavens, a smile flashed across the corner of Mo Yuan's mouth. After passing through the last world, the reincarnation clock of the heavens was repaired a little by the power of the world, and it became more and more miraculous. It can be used for his real body to travel through, and more information can be sent to him. I don’t know if it can be repaired to a certain extent, and it can freely choose the world.

"Abolishing the Demon Cult, killing the Beast God, and calming down the evil spirits in the world must be enough to gather luck." Mo Yuan muttered to himself.

This Zhuxian world is also very suitable for Mo Yuan at the moment. He has no way to cultivate, and in this world, not to mention the demon religion, the three righteous ways are extremely suitable for ordinary people to cultivate, even if they cannot make him Humans live forever, but their combat power is extremely powerful, but it is enough to see that it is extraordinary from the fact that Qingyunmen's Divine Sword Yulei Zhenjue can control the sky thunder, not to mention that there are mysterious heavenly books and the sudden birth in this world. The treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven.

"First find out where you are, and see whether you are going to Qingyun or Fenxiang Valley." Mo Yuan thought about it, looked at the passers-by, and wanted to find a restaurant and teahouse.

Although the three giants of the righteous way and the Tianyin Temple's skills are quite extraordinary, Mo Yuan has no plans to become a monk, especially if he is traveling through the deity right now. If he becomes a monk, it may not be easy to get rid of this status.

Before walking a few steps, I saw a restaurant that occupies a huge area, with three large characters of "Shanhewan" written on it.

Mo Yuan still had some gold and silver with him, and he strode inward. The shop waiter saw that Mo Yuan was young but had an extraordinary bearing, so he didn't dare to stop him, and greeted him respectfully.

I just heard the waiter in the shop say: "My lord, are you going to be a top player, or are you going to eat?"

It's not lunch time yet, the lobby is sparsely populated, and there aren't many people sitting there. Mo Yuan found an elegant seat by the window, and with a 'pop' sound, a small ingot of gold was slapped on the table, and the waiter looked at it. All straight.

"Choose your specialty dishes and bring them up. As long as I enjoy eating, this ingot of gold will be yours!" Mo Yuan said rather generously. Anyway, in this world of immortals, gold and silver are everywhere as long as there is strength. Can be searched.

Of course, the premise is that you have good eyesight. If you bump into a reclusive expert while looking for that landlord and rich family to rob the rich and give to the poor, you may lose your life.

"Hey, young master, then you really found the right place. Our Shanhaiyuan is second to none in the entire Heyang City, especially the steamed sleepy fish dish, which is absolutely delicious. You can eat it in other places No!" The waiter in the shop boasted.

Heyang City, steamed sleepy fish?

Mo Yuan's heart moved, isn't this at the foot of Qingyun Mountain!
He said calmly: "Why, what's so special about this fish, why is there no other place?"

The waiter in the shop smiled and said: "You are not a local at first glance. Heyang is adjacent to Qingyun Mountain. This sleepy fish is a Daoxuan immortal on Qingyun Mountain. It was transplanted from Zhugou Mountain in the south. It tastes extremely delicious."

Sure enough, it was Qingyunmen!
That's good too, the fifth volume of the book was hidden on the Zhuxian ancient sword that day, if he entered Fenxiang Valley, he might have to spend a lot of effort to get in touch with the Qingyun sect's town-sect divine soldiers.

Mo Yuan thought for sure, and said: "Then I'm asking you, has any major incident happened nearby in the past few years?"

"Is there a big problem? Guest officer, are you kidding? Our Heyang City is under the protection of the Qingyun Sect. Who dares to make trouble? The last time there was a trouble, it was more than a hundred years ago. I remember my grandfather said that it was a demon cult monster Qingyun Mountain was very powerful, but in the end they were all repulsed by the immortals of Qingyunmen, anyway, since I can remember, nothing major happened." The waiter said proudly, as if he was also a member of Qingyunmen.

If nothing major happened, it means that Caomiao Village has not been slaughtered. Otherwise, the death of a village with hundreds of people must be spread throughout Heyang City. It seems that Zhang Xiaofan has not yet learned from his teacher.

"It seems that Qingyunmen really has great powers. Okay, then I must try the steamed sleepy fish today, Xiaoer, and you can arrange the rest of the dishes!" Mo Yuan said.

The waiter happily responded, and went down to ask the kitchen to prepare dishes. Without much effort, all the dishes were brought up. Mo Yuan tasted it, and it was really delicious, especially the steamed sleepy fish, which was sweet, delicious, and plump. Incomparable.

Mo Yuan was eating, but he didn't notice that an old man not far away had been staring at him for a long time, and when the steamed sleepy fish was served, he couldn't stop swallowing dryly.

Finally, the old man seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He walked up to Mo Yuan and said, "My little friend, please!"

Mo Yuan was concentrating on eating, when he suddenly heard a voice from the side, he turned his head in great surprise, and saw an old man with white beard and hair and a clear face bowing to him, this old man had a very good appearance, quite There is some charm of fairy wind and crane bone, but based on Mo Yuan's experience in traveling the rivers and lakes for many years, this old man's eyes are dull and his posture is loose. He is an ordinary old man at all, nothing special.

"The old man invited me. If there is nothing important, I still want to eat..." Mo Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up when he said eating, and he saw that the old man was still holding a bamboo pole with a piece of white cloth hanging on it. With four words: the immortal guides the way!

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, I met an experienced fortune-teller who is immortal, could it be that Immortal Zhou!
Mo Yuan immediately changed his words: "Mr., please sit down, but what's the matter?"

Hearing the words, the old Taoist sat down opposite Mo Yuan, and rushed to the waiter in a sloppy manner: "Bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

Then he looked at Mo Yuandao: "The young man of the old Taoist temple has an extraordinary bearing and a heroic appearance. It seems that he went to Qingyunmen to find the fate of immortals and want to become immortals, isn't it?"

"How did the old man know?" Mo Yuan said in extreme 'surprise'.

At first glance, you don't have aura in your body, but you only know some martial arts. I'm a veteran and I've seen a lot!

The old Taoist thought complacently, and continued: "It's nothing, the old Taoist can see that this time, my little friend's pursuit of immortality will definitely succeed immediately, but...just..."

"Just what?" Mo Yuan asked eagerly.

Just at this time, the waiter brought up the bowls and chopsticks, and the old Taoist pointed to the dishes on the table. Mo Yuan immediately understood and said, "Old man, please use it slowly!"

The old man smiled and nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and in the next moment, like a vicious dog snatching food, he started to feast on the few dishes on the table, and in a short while, all the dishes were swept away.

"belch!"

The old Taoist hiccupped, then touched his belly, and said to Mo Yuan: "The Immortal Qingyun is strict in accepting disciples, and there must be twists and turns for my little friend, but the old Taoist has a trick in his pocket, so that the little friend can worship Qingyun."

Mo Yuan said happily: "Please also give me the old gentleman!"

The old Taoist laughed, with a secretive expression on his face, but he didn't speak...

(End of this chapter)