When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 612: When I Was Young, Mu Qin's Embarrassing Moments

The road to the bridge of inquiry is long, someone walked alone and asked. •

… On the other side, Mu Shu, Mu Qi, and Li Changxiao, after finding the true body of the tree king in Dedao Forest and picking a specific leaf, rushed to the next stage.

Mu Qi was seriously injured and Mu Shu was poisoned. Both of them were in a bad state and were afraid of Li Changxiao. In order to reduce the incident, Li Changxiao asked the two to let go of their hatred. If they really couldn't let go, he would throw a ball of black air.

Shu and Qi were both afraid of him. In addition to their inferior strength, there was another reason: his ability to control misfortune and fortune was too terrifying. In the eyes of Shu and Qi, Li Changxiao's cause and effect was too great. No matter whether it was a great misfortune or a great fortune, if they were too deeply involved with him, they would risk sudden death.

When the matter was resolved and they parted ways in the future, they would definitely not want to have any involvement with him. As for the power to control misfortune and fortune, it was even more of a secret among secrets. Mu Qi is a man of calculations, how could he not know the huge implications of this? If he said it carelessly and leaked the secret, he would be retaliated by Li Changxiao in the future. He was afraid that he would be hit by a mysterious thunder without having to do anything. He hoped that Mu Shu would spread the story everywhere and make the swordsman embarrassed, but Mu Shu was so smart that although she was called a "witch", she would not make herself unhappy, and decided not to mention it in the future.

On the way, Li Changxiao, Mu Qi and Mu Shu talked about the affairs of the Mu Mansion, such as why the ancestor Mu stole the Dao fruit, what the seven emotions and six desires body was, and how Mu Shu found the intersection and entered the Great Heaven Realm in advance.

Mu Shu and Mu Qi looked at each other. Mu Shu knew most of the secrets of the Mu Mansion. It was her old lover Mu Qingtian who was open to her and revealed bits and pieces when they were together. Mu Shu was talented and intelligent, and she gradually knew most of the secrets from the side. In order to gain trust, Mu Shu thought that although she was controlled by others, she also needed help from others, so she told them the secrets she knew.

She first said: "Li Xundao, the leader of the current Dao Sect, is actually a person who is destined to be calamity. He is determined to become a saint. You should know this."

Mu Qi nodded: "During the Reform Era, I talked to him a few times. He really has the demeanor of a saint. I admire him. It is precisely because of this person that the human race is in chaos. Why would the world of prehistoric times attack, and they would be doomed forever."

The two were talking and were about to start a topic and talk about the secrets of the Mu Mansion, but suddenly something interrupted the rhythm. There was a sound wave coming from a distance, one wave after another, with a huge momentum. In order to avoid being implicated, the three changed their route and took a detour. After walking for about half an hour, they gradually arrived at a quiet place.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Changxiao sat down on a flat ground, cut down a few trees with the Qingping sword, laid them horizontally as chairs, and hit the stones with the Qingping sword in front of the three people, splashing sparks and lighting a bonfire.

It was not cold at night in the Great Heaven Realm, but the firelight could dispel evil spirits. The three people sat around the fire, and Mu Shu thought to himself: "This person's style is really unique. I have been with him for several days. Although he is very profound in Taoism, he acts like an ordinary person and always likes to make some strange food."

Li Changxiao picked up the centipede on the ground, cut off its head and tail, washed it clean, skewered it on the wood, and placed it on the fire to roast. The centipede meat is tender and firm, which is really a rare delicacy in the world, but few people are willing to enjoy it. After roasting for a while, the meat fragrance came, and the meat was golden and overflowing with oil, which was really tempting.

If Li Changxiao prepared food carefully, the taste would be impeccable. He traveled around the world, often traveling with others, one journey after another, one journey after another. Although he was always alone, he always lived seriously on each journey. Even the disgusting beggars, he never treated them perfunctorily. If there was food in the wild, he would often make a portion for him. In fact, there was no much intention, just doing it for the sake of convenience.

He divided the three strings of centipedes equally among the three people. Mu Shu took a bite and said with a smile: "This seven-ring glassworm has really good meat."

Mu Qi also smiled and said: "When I first entered the Mu Mansion, my master told me to eat less and have fewer desires. I couldn't help it, so I ran out by myself and picked up some centipedes in this forest. At that time, they were roasted black, but they tasted delicious. After that, even if I ate the rare treasures of heaven and earth, I could never have the same feeling as that day."

After saying that, he took another bite and looked back in a trance. They had already walked halfway along the road. The road was rugged. They struggled and hesitated, stumbled and fell, and were covered in mud. But the appearance of the teenagers was still fresh in their memory.

Mu Shu also said: "Speaking of which, Mu Qi, you entered the door the earliest, followed by me, and then Mu Qin. Before practicing Taoism, you, me and her were pretty good playmates, but after practicing Taoism, we were completely different when we met again."

Mu Shu, Mu Qi, and Mu Qin were brought into the Mu Mansion one after another. They lived in the mansion for two years before they officially began to embark on the path of cultivation.

Li Changxiao poured some wine for the two of them and listened to them talking about the past. Looking back, the road of cultivation was full of twists and turns, but it was actually more joyful and pure when practicing. The trivial past that was buried deep in the memory and never mentioned was sometimes insignificant, and sometimes full of artistic conception.

This place is called Centipede Forest. The centipedes in it are called "Seven Rings of Glaze". There are many centipedes in the cracks of the stones. After eating, Li Changxiao reached out to catch them, and then cut off the heads and tails, and roasted until the meat was fragrant. When Mu Shu talked about the old things, he remembered the original appearance of the three people, and couldn't help complaining: "Li Changxiao, let me tell you, my sister has been awkward since she was a child, but she didn't become awkward after practicing."

Mu Qi agreed, "You, me and her, she is the last one to enter. I wanted to take care of her. During the night ban, I had to take her out to find food. Guess what happened?"

After that, he looked at Li Changxiao.

Li Changxiao was stunned, feeling helpless and amused. He didn't know how the rumor got out, and everyone thought he was Mu Qin's mistress. But as far as their relationship was concerned, the two were innocent.

"What's wrong?" Li Changxiao asked.

Mu Qi said, "She was hungry all the time, but she said she wasn't hungry at all."

After that, Mu Shu also remembered the scene of that day, and couldn't help laughing. The three of them were still young that day, and they were all no more than teenagers. The scene of Mu Qin sitting cross-legged on the bed, her face flushed, was really intriguing.

Mu Shu sighed, "That was one of the few embarrassing moments for my senior sister."

After practicing, the three of them had different masters and different ways, and they had less contact. Mu Qin became a decisive and decisive immortal pointing to the sky, Mu Shu read a lot of books and knew thousands of secrets, and Mu Qi was well versed in the way of chess.

They all achieved something.

But if you look back, isn't it completely different?

Thinking of this, the two took another sip of wine, their minds were different, and they thought... If their own way is the same, can that way really be stolen?

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