Chapter 136 Flower Picking Thieves (Fourth Update)
Zhang Lan felt that the dark history of his life in Taoism was added to the darkness of the child, the ink painting.
I was on guard as if I was facing a great enemy, but the opposite side was a young monk from the fifth level of Qi Refining.
Too embarrassing!
Zhang Lan couldn''t help but complain, "You said you, such a older child, what are you doing in the mountains?!"
"I have done a lot of things in the mountains: drawing maps, setting up formations, taking demon blood, finding spices, picking herbs, digging ore..."
The ink painting counted each of them to Zhang Lan with his fingers.
Zhang Lan''s head was so big, "Okay, OK, I understand."
What a mess.
Zhang Lan didn''t believe it very much. Is Daheishan a place where a child can come...
He, a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, must be careful when entering the mountain, let alone Mo Hua, a young cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
What''s more, based on Zhang Lan''s understanding of Mo Hua, although this child has good talent in formation, he is innately weak. If he encounters a monster, he will be taken away and slaughtered in his teeth.
What else are you talking about setting up a formation and collecting herbs? Isn’t this nonsense?
Zhang Lan doesn’t believe it.
But he also knew that Mo Hua was a bit weird and was not easy to judge based on normal knowledge of Taoism.
So although he didn''t believe it, he didn''t say anything.
And the two behind him were still in shock at this time and didn''t listen to what Mo Hua was saying.
Their appearance of never seeing the world made Zhang Lan feel a little more uncomfortable, and he realized that he had saved some of his face.
Mo Hua looked at the two people behind Zhang Lan and asked, "Who is this sister?"
"I''m not even a seniority," Zhang Lan said, "I want to call you aunt."
The female cultivator looked like a knife. She glanced at Zhang Lan, turned to the ink painting, and said with a kind look:
"My sister''s surname is Situ, and her name is Fang. Don''t listen to your Uncle Zhang, just call me sister."
Zhang Lan was speechless.
Mo Hua shouted sweetly "Sister".
Situ Fang suddenly smiled.
The man next to him said arrogantly: "My name is Situ Xiu."
Ink painting said "Oh" perfunctorily.
Zhang Lan couldn''t help but say to Mo Hua:
"Go and wash your face and see what you look like, you''re covered in dust."
He was so scared that he felt chilled by Mo Hua''s appearance, and now he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Mo Hua found a stream and washed her face.
The dirty little face immediately turned red lips and white teeth, like a porcelain doll.
Situ Fang glanced at him a few more times and couldn''t help but praise him: "He is so picturesque and looks so good!"
"Thank you, sister, you are pretty, too!"
Ink painting praised him in a manner of respect.
Situ Fang''s face was filled with smiles.
Zhang Lan sighed and said to Mo Hua, "It''s getting late, why don''t you go back first."
Situ Fang also nodded, "There are monsters in the mountains. It''s not safe for you to stay here. Do you want your sister to take you down the mountain?"
Zhang Lan couldn''t help but give Situ Fang a blank look, "Have you forgotten the serious business?"
Situ Fang was a little confused.
Mo Hua said curiously: "What are you doing in the mountains?"
"Daoting driver can''t tell you the secret."
"Let''s find someone."
Zhang Lan''s head hurts, "How did you know?"
"You guys just chatted, I heard it."
Zhang Lan sighed again, there was nothing he could do with ink painting. Mo Hua''s black eyes turned and said, "Why don''t I find it for you?"
Situ Fang smiled and said, "Thank you, little brother, but this matter is too dangerous and we can''t let you go."
Zhang Lan stood aside and didn''t say anything.
Mo Hua looked at Zhang Lan and reminded: "Daheishan is very big. If you don''t recognize the road, you may not be able to find someone after ten days or half a month."
Zhang Lan frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you can go with us."
Situ Fang frowned, "You are crazy, he is still a child."
Zhang Lan said helplessly: "If he doesn''t lead us, we will not only not be able to find people, but we may also get lost in the mountains."
Situ Xiu sneered, "With this kid leading the way, won''t we get lost?"
"No!" Zhang Lan insisted on the railway, "We will get lost, he will not!"
“How do you know…”
"If he gets lost, he won''t come to the mountain alone."
Zhang Lan figured it out. Mo Hua, the child, will not do anything without restraint. If he speaks, he will definitely be sure.
Situ Fang and Situ Xiu were silent, and the scene of the ink painting silently appeared from the grass again appeared in my mind.
At the same time, they were fully alert before, and the coldness in their hearts also emerged.
The young monk in front of him may not have to worry about it. It is them who are worth worrying about...
"That thief is more dangerous..." Situ Fang was still hesitant.
Zhang Lan said: "Can''t we protect him?"
Situ Fang said nothing, and Situ Xiu snorted coldly, and said nothing.
Mo Hua asked, "Who are you looking for? Are there any clues?"
Situ Fang glanced at Zhang Lan.
Now that things have come to this point, Zhang Lan no longer conceals it and said:
"We are chasing a flower picking thief."
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Flower-picking thief?"
He had heard of this word, but he had not heard it in the world of Taoism, so he didn''t know what the difference between the two was.
Zhang Lan said: "The flower-picking thief refers to the thief who uses evil Taoist techniques to force the replenishment of women and improve their own cultivation. These thiefs are not tolerated by the "Dao Law" and will be pursued by the Dao Tingsi."
Situ Fang pressed Zhang Lan''s elbow and whispered, "It''s almost OK, picking and supplementing, don''t tell the child about this." After saying that, his cheeks were slightly red.
Zhang Lan didn''t think there was anything, but now that he was said so, he was embarrassed to continue talking about it.
Mo Hua was a little disappointed, and he wanted to learn more.
"Then do you have any clues?"
"There is a portrait." Zhang Lan spread out a portrait.
The man in the portrait is young and handsome, with a bit of evil eyebrows and eyes.
"So young?" Mo Hua said.
"I practice the evil skills of collecting and replenishing, so I look young, but I am actually over 100 years old. As long as I don''t collecting and replenishing for more than a month, my face will grow old..." Zhang Lan said.
Mo Hua was surprised, "There is still such a skill?"
"There are so many strange and evil techniques..." Zhang Lan said, and suddenly reminded Mo Hua:
"Don''t learn the evil and demonic skills. They are cold-blooded and cruel. If they are involved, they will basically destroy their human nature..."
Mo Hua nodded quickly and took it as a warning in her heart.
Zhang Lan said again: "We got a clue. This flower-picking thief was wanted by Daotingsi and had no way out, so he entered Daheishan. He may not dare to go to the inner mountain, and he is likely to be in the outer mountain. And it should be from Guyun Peak to Duanshan Cliff..."
After Zhang Lan finished speaking, Mo Hua had a rough idea in her mind and said:
"Don''t worry, since you''re in the outer mountain, you will definitely not be able to escape."
Seeing this, Situ Fang couldn''t help but smile and said, "Then I''ll ask you."
"Yes!" Mo Hua nodded.
The flower-picking thief hiding in the outer mountain, and also practiced evil skills. Uncle Zhao was over 100 years old and was chased...
Is it the monk who chased Uncle Zhao the only one who was this flower-picking thief?
Mo Hua also wanted to catch this thief and ask what was going on.
?Thank you for the reward of Mini Rabbit~
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(This chapter ends)