Heaven Awakening Path

Zhouzhen.

Chuanping District is a very common small town among the 3,888 towns and villages. Because the residents in the town have the most surnames of Zhou, it is named after this. Such an unremarkable town does not know how many there are in the entire mainland .

As night falls, the ordinary town has no lively nightlife. Most people who have worked hard for a day have already turned off their lights at this time. The whole town was immersed in darkness and tranquility, and the occasional night guards walked through the streets. No one knew that a group of four people quietly approached the town at this time.

"Go here." Morin led the way in front of him, and the other three followed behind him, all inexplicably. This is not the same as their established plan to avoid the crowd as much as possible. The most supportive of this scheme has always been Mo Lin, but he is the one who leads the way and violates the scheme.

Leading the three people around the two streets, Morin got into an alley. After checking the left and right repeatedly, Morin stopped in front of a door and then waved to the three people who stopped at the alley.

The three of them stepped forward, and Mo Lin had knocked on the door.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

The sound was almost inaudible, but there was movement from the door horse. Hearing keenly as Lu Ping, he immediately heard a grumble of complaints.

The door opened quickly, and there stood a young man who was a few years older than Luping. They held a candle and looked indifferently at the people outside the door.

"Don't stand, come in!" Morin pushed the door open as if arriving at his house, and greeted the three of them to enter. The young man gave way, but just held the lamp and was silent. After all three came in, the door was closed again and the bolt was closed.

"This is ..." The three looked at the young man together, waiting for Mo Lin to introduce.

"My cousin." Morin said.

"Distance." The young man finally spoke, but pushed the intimacy shown by Morin as far as possible.

"Hey." Morin smiled and sat down at the dining table.

"Sit all." He greeted the other three. The three of them looked around the room while sitting around the dining table.

The dining table is very small, and after the four people's arms are placed on the table, there is no more space. The room is also very small. When four people come in and sit here, there is not much space left.

The young man was already holding a candle and went to the back room. Without meeting, he actually brought a pot of rice out and placed it in the center of the table. The soup was mixed with rice, and the a la carte leaves were faintly visible. From this living condition, to eating here, it can be seen that the young man's life is not rich, and even a bit bitter.

But Morin had already knocked on the rice bowl and shouted, "It's cold, isn't it hot?"

"There is no firewood at home," the young man said.

Morin looked at the three before him, and finally sighed. Some cultivators have abilities, and they can create fire with their hands open. But none of the four of them had such a means, so Mo Lin could not help but feel a bit sad.

"Better?" He asked the three for their opinions.

What can the three say? In the evening, although the bird was roasted and eaten, the bird was not too big, and one of them ate nothing. Right now this bibimbap is simple, but much stronger than nothing. None of these three are particular people, and now they nodded.

"Tableware." Morin exclaimed.

"Just a pair." The young man said, adding a sentence at the end: "Not washed yet."

"Lazy!" Morin grieved, "Do you know why you are so poor? A word, lazy!"

Being run over to this one, the young man didn't seem to want to drive the four out. After putting the candle back to the head of the bed, he took off his shoes and sat on the bed. In this small room, there are serious seats next to the dining table, and the back room is the kitchen. Once out of the circle, there is only a bed left.

"Did you wash the dishes and take turns, or just grab it like this?" Morin began to solicit opinions from the three.

The three of them continued their unpretentious style, how to save trouble and how to come, and immediately started grabbing rice.

This pot of rice is also not a meal for young people. In short, it was quickly pulled out by four people. Mo Linyi still raised his fingers, and the other three knew gratitude and cast a grateful look on the young man.

"Thank you." Lu Ping said.

The young man ignored it and watched the four of them get out of the bed and then came over to pick up the rice bowl and send it to the back room. After coming out, instead of sitting on the meeting table immediately, he stood by the table and looked at four people.

"Don't worry, this time it's not just rubbing rice, you may have to take a break." Morin said.

The other three people just followed Mo Lin, and only then did they realize that he had such a foothold in this town, and they knew he had plans to avoid here. It's just that the young man seemed extremely indifferent, which was inconsistent with the extreme trust given by Moline. Even if the two are relatives, the young man's supplementary "far house" is clearly alienating this relationship.

"The room is so big and there is nowhere to live," the young man said.

"I'm not afraid, it's okay to just sit there for one night." Morin said.

"Excessive," the young man said.

"Are you okay?" Morin said.

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a while. Lu Ping could endure what people could not bear, but there was no problem that the strong man could not bear. Seeing that the young people were unwilling, he wanted to greet everyone to leave, but was blocked by Mo Lin.

"The situation is now like this," Morin said. "Obviously someone has found our whereabouts, but no matter before or after the river, you have not sensed any anomalies, are you?"

"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.

"With confidence in your perception, I boldly concluded that the other party only vaguely perceived us, but did not know our clear whereabouts. At the riverside, they may want to lock us further, but unfortunately, they were They stopped immediately after you noticed it, "Morin said.

Luping nodded.

"So what will they do next? I think they will infer our actions, and then ambush. So at this time, it is very necessary for us to adjust the original plan and change the rhythm." Morin said.

"So we came to town, so we have to take a rest here." Lu Ping said

"Yes." Morin said.

"But this is not the key." Lu Ping said.

"What's the point?" Morin was at a loss.

"The key is that this is the brother's home, and this brother is not willing." Lu Ping said.

"You actually think this way, to be honest, the whole world should be moved for you." Mo Lin said. And this is not pure nonsense. Mo Lin considers Lu Ping as his starting point. Such peerless powerhouses who stand on the top of the mountain will think so ordinaryly, and they are really different from most people. Not to mention that the top strong like Lu Ping is a low-level ordinary cultivator. How many people will consider the will of an ordinary person in this way?

"To be honest, have you been moved?" Morin turned to look at his distant cousin.

Cousin Yuanfang didn't speak, and the attitude he showed did not change at all because of the conversation between Mo Lin and Lu Ping.

"It seems that you are not touched." Morin sighed, "but you can't really refuse my request, Mo Family's family motto: one side is difficult, all directions support. So although we don't know each other's name, but I know you It ’s the Mo family, and you know I ’m the Mo family, that ’s enough. ”

The three were surprised when they heard it. Co-authoring these two, you don't even know each other's name, just because they belong to the Mo family, just because of a family motto, can you make this level of trust?

The Mo family, it seems that the family's rampant world is inconspicuous, and this family motto sounds a bit unusual. It seems to be the way for the disadvantaged family to survive, but it seems that there is something else in it.

The three did not have time to ponder, and Mo Lin's distant cousin had already spoken at this time.

"Morin, I know your name." He said.

"I am very popular in the Xuanjun Empire now?" Morin said.

"Without his redness." Cousin Yuanfang looked at Lu Ping.

"Do you recognize him?" Morin was surprised.

"There is a portrait on the notice board in the town." Cousin Yuanfang said.

"The same wanted, the same portrait, why is he redder?" Morin said. Although he clearly deserves it, the ordinary people seem to have no reason to know so many details, right?

"His bounty is much higher than yours." Cousin Yuanfang said.

"Okay ..." It turned out that the Xuanjun Empire had already marked the price of several people clearly, and the position was clear at a glance.

"What about these two?" Mo Lin asked Fang Yizhu and Ling Ziyan.

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"So, what are you going to do now?" Morin said, but he was already in his arms.

Mojia's family motto: If one side is in difficulty, all parties will support it. However, if there is a Mo family who refuses to lend a helping hand when their peers are in trouble, there is another family training on how to deal with it.

So Mo Lin was waiting. If the cousin Yuanfang refused, then it would be him who needed to execute the family training.

"You are in trouble now, I will help you; if you leave sooner, it will count as helping me, you should not refuse." Cousin Yuanfang said.

"This logic ..." Morin frowned, then looked at Fang Yizhu. "You give him analysis and analysis."

"Oh?" Fang Yizhu, who was named, was a little surprised, but he cleared his throat quickly. "This is a causal problem, and everything has a cause to have a result. Here, Mo Lin has a hard reason, you Help him as much as possible. Although this result may lead to a new cause, that is, what you said in your words will also be difficult, but the new cause will have a new result, and then the fruit will regenerate the cause. Fruit, is n’t it endless like this? So we ca n’t use this logic to deal with this problem. We have to trace the origin, look for the original cause, and the result caused by this cause, that is, you want to help Moline, Then stop here. As for the subsequent state of affairs, it is necessary to establish a new, separate cause and effect. We should not discuss it here. After all, everything has not been established yet. I say this. Do you understand or not?

Fang Yi's words made everyone stunned. The house was quiet for about five seconds. Morin's right hand reached into his arms, and he patted his left palm a few times: "It's wonderful, it's a good one, and it's a great knowledge."

"Laughed." Fang Yizhu owed his body.

My cousin Mo Jiayuan didn't say a word. After a long silence, he took off his shoes and went to bed and fell asleep.