Vol 2 Chapter 3203: Goodbye

Said, Mo between the face with excitement, pulled Xiaohua's sleeves, went to the Confucianism he was in, and shouted loudly: "You are a fairy friend, Mo Mou to introduce you, This is a friend of Momen who made friends in Changsheng Town three hundred years ago! His name is Xiao Hua, a monk with a mind of Limin. When Mo Mou joined him to face the aquarium of Liaojiang. ","
"Hey, I remember, Mom, this is the one of the most powerful Taoist monks you said!" A slightly sturdy figure on the face of Wu Xiu, screamed and hurriedly handed the way to the ceremony. Qing met Xiao Xianyou!"
"Looking, laughing..." Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Xiao Hua has seen you!"
Later, a few Confucianists who were close to Mo Jianli were quite polite and met with Xiao Hua. Although they were not close to Pu Qing, they could be said in the face. Waiting for a turn of white, no need to look at the arrogant Confucianism, Mo's face is obviously stagnation, revealing a trace of unnaturalness. However, he only hesitated a little, and smiled and said to Xiao Hua: "Xiao Xianyou, this is the public lost to the Ming Lake, although the age is less than two thousand years old, but it is a master of Yuanli five products, it is me A rare master among people."
Although there is no such thing as aunty, it sounds like a touting. Although Xiao Hua does not understand why, he still smiles on his face and is about to speak. At this time, Mo Shiyi said to the public to Minghu: "The grandfather of the public, this is the friend of the late generation, Xiao Hua, is a good Taoist monk. The future is definitely limitless. You are close and close..."
The public lost Minghu was whispered with a Confucianism next to him, and he ignored the introduction, but he heard Mo’s introduction to himself a little exaggerated. His face was also filled with smiles. A few words of enthusiasm. But he listened to the last few words. The face is transient, look up and down Xiao Hua, cold and cold: "The old man does not like the monk, can't talk about what to bring, let alone close! As for what good character, this sounds ridiculous. This world There are many people on both legs, and there are many people who can grow their hearts... but not much!"
Mo is pale and his teeth are slightly bitten.
The public lost to Ming Lake did not care about the look of Mo, and his eyes moved from Xiao Hua to Mo, who said with a long heart: "Mo Yan, you have to remember the lessons of Chong Yunzong, remember why you are displaced. You Chongyunzong is good in Xiguo, why is it destroyed? Why are you being expelled from Chongyunzong? Isn’t it because of Buddhism, because of the Taoist door? You are all a clerical master. Why not long-term memory?"
From the perspective of Xiao Hua, this publicly lost Ming Lake is definitely not cleaned up, but if it is from the perspective of Mo, the public loses Ming Lake and does not give himself a face, but he is a predecessor of Confucianism after all, and these words are not happy. Can be regarded as a teaching of a senior. Mo Mo bite his teeth and finally bowed his head: "Yes. The seniors said that they are very! The younger generation should be expelled from their own sects, and they should learn from the tragedy of the Chongyun dynasty."
"That's good!" Gong Ming Ming nodded. A slanting look at Xiao Huadao, "Then less will be with these monks who don't know the roots, and your reputation will be broken, and I will lose face to Confucianism!!"
Xiao Hua did not care about the public lost to Ming Lake. In his eyes, Gong Han was not as good as an ant. He just frowned and looked at Mo. Si Yu just lost the words spoken by Ming Lake.
Immediately, Mo Shi looked up slightly and looked at the public lost Ming Lake. "Predecessors care for the younger generation, the younger generation is naturally to thank the predecessors! However, the younger generation wants to make friends. That is the power of the younger generation! Even if the younger is bad A reputation, it is also a matter of the younger generation, can not allow others to interfere! Besides, the younger generation does not feel that with a degree of their own life, with the aquarium, only want to save the ordinary people of Changsheng Town, the Taoist monks will make it, will not see People's things. And the younger generation does not feel that such a move by the younger generation can ruin the Confucianism! The younger generation is just a lonely monk, far from the arrogant identity of the predecessors, the prominent position! It is impossible for the younger to do so. On the line..."
"Hey, the blind man can't teach!" The public lost to Minghu saw Mo's ridicule, and smiled coldly, and the sleeves shouted, "The dead wood can't be carved!"
With the assertion of the public lost to Minghu, a few Confucianism who had been close to Mo, the body shape was involuntarily away from it. Although the public lost Ming Lake did not leave, the dozens of Confucianism had already excluded Mo and Li. Look at a dozen of Confucianism that have not been introduced yet, and sigh in the heart.
"Mo Xianyou?" Xiao Hua’s voice was light and clouded. "How did you be expelled from the Zongmen? How did Chongyun Zong be destroyed? What is the current state of Xixi?"
"Oh..." Mo sighed and looked at the invisible gap between himself and other Confucianism. He smiled bitterly. "Xiao Xianyou, this is a long story..."
"Don't worry!" Xiao Hua smiled. "You slowly come..."
"Gong Ming Ming Lake..." Just when Mo Mo was about to open his mouth, a clear voice came from the steps. Xiao Hua stunned, and some incredibly turned his head, but saw the stairs he had just walked down. Where, the beautiful women of the two bright teeth are standing on the face with pride, one of them is not the public lost Yi Xin?
The public lost to Minghu opened the distance from Mo, which was with a trace of arrogance on his face. He spoke to other Confucianism and heard someone calling his name. He turned his head extremely impatiently and waited to see it. The public lost Yi Xin and another woman, the face immediately gave birth to a happy color, almost a trotting to the front of the two people, said: "Ming Lake has seen you aunt Aunt Yi and Yi Yi, do not know what the two aunts called Minghu?

The face of the public lost Yi Xin clearly showed disgust and disdain. She said coldly: "The public loses Ming Lake. Although you are surnamed public, you can be a sideline of my family, and there is no genealogy. You aunt... From what point of view? If it is called privately, it will be called, I will not care about you! But you are called in the public, this is the genealogy of the family who lost my family? You don’t want to face, I don’t want to face, I I have to face it! I have to break the reputation of my family and lose my family."
Gong Ming Lake also knows that this public loser Yi Xin has always been arrogant, not ordinary people in the eyes, but he did not expect that this sentence actually caused so much trouble. However, the public lost to Minghu is a tight understanding of the heart. Although it is difficult to hear the words of Yixin, it can be correct in one word and one sentence. Even if you want to refute it, you can’t, just as he just sneaked away from the perspective of Confucian predecessors. Stealing around and seeing it, Confucianism has long been snickering. His face is hot and blue.
"Yi Xin sister..." next to the woman who lost her name, she laughed and laughed at the sleeves of Yi Xin. "Ming Lake can't be included in the genealogy, but if it is a seniority, he is certainly a thousand years old. I have to call you a hundred-year-old predecessor to be an aunt? He said nothing wrong! Why do you want that junior to vent your anger?"
"Hey..." The public lost Yi Xinbai, and he lost his eyes to the public. He lost to Ming Lake Road: "I won’t care about you this time. The quiet night uncle called you to have something down..."
When the public lost to Minghu, he was relieved and hurriedly smiled: "I know, I know, thank you aunt...Predecessors..."
However, when he was about to take a step, the public lost Yi Xin suddenly screamed, his eyes looked very surprised behind him: "Ah!! You..."
The public lost to Minghu was shocked, and some of them were overwhelmed by the sudden loss of publicity, Yi Xin, unknown. Then look at the eyes of the public lost Yi Xin, staring at the public after the Ming Lake, after the countdown, and a little red on his face, seems to suppress his inner excitement, eagerly said: "Xiao Zhenren, you ... you Why is it here? Why didn’t the younger see you enter the Stars House??"
"Xiao... Xiaozhenren? Xiao...predecessor???" Although the public lost Minghu has not turned back, I don’t know whether the so-called predecessor of Yixin is Xiaohua, but his brain is awkward. Because he knows that behind him is Mo Li and others, and among the dozens of Confucianism himself, there is no surname Xiao, and in particular, Xiao Zhenren... Isn’t that the name of the Taoist monk?
Sure enough, Xiao Hua’s voice faintly sounded:
It’s Yi Xin girl, I’ve been missing for hundreds of years. Are you okay?

"I... I am naturally good!" The arrogance of the public lost Yixin has long been ignorant of where he went. In the face of this only six hundred years old, the way to repair the Taoist and the tactics is far higher than him. Xiao Hua, she really has no proud capital! And the question of "whether it is only four hundred years old" has also produced a knot in her heart in these two hundred years.
"How are you?" The public lost Yi Xin is like a little girl, stupidly asked, but in an instant she realized that it was not appropriate. While her face was red, she hurriedly turned around and pulled the public escape easily with lightning. She said cheerfully, "Easy sister, this is what I often..."
Speaking of a "normal" word, the voice of the public loses Yi Xin is extremely low. "This is the master of the array I told you, the master of the door. If there is no him, I can't be in the 200 years. Inside, step on the strength of the five elements of the upper level! Oh, my sister, you don’t see that he only has the strength of Yuanli’s four products. He, the most deceptive, the strength of the middle-aged five-piece of Gusu’s sister. I admit that I am not his opponent. Oh, yes, I have forgotten it. He is still a master of Lei Xiu. You can talk to him about it. Hehe..." (To be continued.)