MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 331 Contradiction 2
Chapter 331 Contradiction 2
Gu Qingmo walked on his front feet, and Mo Chuli followed behind.
"Nephew Mo, please stay."
Mo Chuli didn't expect how Abbot Jinxuan would suddenly stop himself, and instead of answering, he looked at the person in front of him.
Gu Qingmo met those dark eyes, showing no emotion, "Since the abbot is looking for you, there is something going on here, so just stay and listen."
Gu Qingmo did not stay in the camp tonight, and even gave her own camp to the Abbot Jinxuan.
I went to the woods behind and lived in my own cabin.
Take out the wooden house in the woods, just in the position you can see from the camp, it is not hidden.
He took out the small table that is often used to set tea, but this time he took out two pots of wine, not even a wine glass.
Gu Qingmo took two sips from the jug, and almost wrote the words "I'm not happy" on his face.
"Yeah, so angry?"
"Yunchen, you were lying to me at that time, right?"
Gu Qingmo had no surprises with the woman who suddenly appeared beside him.
After regained her memory, she finally discovered the problem that she hadn't noticed.
Yunchen is always haunted, and every time it appears, something must change.
"Are you the way of heaven? Or a messenger?"
"Neither." Yun Chen stood beside Gu Qingmo, and from a distance he could see the brightly lit camp and a group of people moving around.
"Then what are you?"
Gu Qingmo was an immortal in his previous life, a immortal who ascended from the body of a mortal, and one of the immortals standing at the top of the **** realm.
Because she was standing high enough, she felt and understood one thing.
Mortals believe in gods, but gods are not beings who have the right to manage or help them at will, this is not their own will, but the way of heaven.
The way of heaven is the absolute law of this world.
If the way of heaven allows it, it can be done; if the way of heaven does not allow it, it cannot be done.
Whether it is the human world, the **** world, or the demon world, they all operate on the trajectory planned by the heavenly way. However, nearly a thousand years ago, these three worlds suddenly derailed.
Tian Dao, in order to restore everything to its original state, started the purge.
Destroy what should not have appeared, and keep what was originally arranged, so as to achieve the purpose of merging, and let the fate of derailment return to the track.
"I've been thinking about a question, how did you get to that point in the first place?"
The script that was not in the arrangement of Heaven ushered in a future that should not exist now.
Gu Qingmo raised his head and glanced at Yunchen, "You are neither the Dao of Heaven nor the messenger of the Dao of Heaven, so what else could you possibly be?"
Before Yun Chen spoke, Gu Qingmo continued.
"When I used to have nothing to do, I liked to read books. Whether it was in the bookstore or Mumu's, I would look it up more or less, and I would look at the ones I liked, and glance at the ones I didn't like."
"The books in Mumu's place were born with him, little by little, appearing out of thin air, filling the entire wall."
"Once, I saw a very inconspicuous book there. It was 'informed' by the Tao of Heaven, and it was a special existence that must not be provoked."
"The gods who are bound by rules outside the three thousand worlds are called Cangmang..."
They have the ability to travel freely among the three thousand worlds, but they cannot belong to any one world, and they absolutely cannot have any influence on the world and stray from the track.
Only when their intervention in each world leads to "off the rails" will they be cleared by heaven and rules.
Those who violate will be punished.
Yunchen smiled lightly and interrupted Gu Qingmo, "It seems that I have come in vain, your heart is clearly like a mirror."
Gu Qingmo took another sip of the wine, this time she took out the strong wine, and when she took a sip, even the base of her tongue was numb.
"What is coming, you clearly came to remind me."
Yunchen smiled, neither admitting nor denying, "Then I'll be relieved and leave."
"and many more……"
"Um?"
Gu Qingmo lightly rubbed the wine jug with his fingertips, his eyelids drooping slightly, showing a little unease, "Chuli...what will happen?"
She doesn't want to kill him again...
Yunchen said with an unclear meaning: "He will return to the position that originally belonged to him."
The original location of Mochuli?
Gu Qingmo didn't know what it meant.
Mo Chuli in her previous life was originally a child she picked up from the battlefield. She was adopted by her as an apprentice. Until he was sealed by her, his identity was still only her apprentice. called the Demon.
So, where was Mochuli's original location?
Gu Qingmo didn't know if it was because he drank too much, his mind was a little cloudy, and he didn't want to think or talk.
Until I vaguely saw a familiar figure approaching, "Chu Li—"
Mo Chuli didn't expect that after being delayed by a few words, Gu Qingmo was already tainted with alcohol, and even those piercing eyes were a little blurred.
"Master, this disciple will help you in."
Gu Qingmo looked at the outstretched hand, without thinking much, he grabbed his wrist and pulled it.
The long and strong man was pulled and staggered and fell directly on top of her.
Gu Qingmo put the mouth of the wine jug in his hand on his lips, and said with a smile, "Come and drink with my teacher."
This is the first time Mo Chuli has seen Gu Qingmo smiling. It's not a very obscure one with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but it coincides with the gentle woman in his dream.
Mo Chuli was dazzled for a while, and said subconsciously, "Disciple...I want Master to feed him."
As soon as these words came out, Mo Chuli was stunned, but Gu Qingmo agreed.
Then, before Mo Chuli could react, there was a soft and cold touch on his lips, as well as the fragrance of wine.
Mo Chuli's eyes widened instantly, staring at the enlarged face in front of him, but Gu Qingmo in front of him was drinking very seriously, his long eyelashes reflected under his eyes, and he was a little intoxicated.
Gu Qingmo licked his lips incessantly. Mo Chuli's face, which was flushed before, was now bloodshot as if he was congested.
Gu Qingmo laughed lowly, and leaned up again, Mo Chuli leaned back and was incoherent, "Master, calm down, sober up, we don't drink anymore, why don't we drink tea?"
"Not good," Gu Qingmo said with a low smile, got up and threw himself on Mo Chuli's body, "I'm awake, I know what I'm doing, so..."
"So?" Mo Chuli's eyes fluttered, but he didn't dare to look at Gu Qingmo.
Gu Qingmo seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and slapped Mo Chuli's robe with his palm, and immediately, the robe became a pile of rags.
This is a high-level defensive vestment, and it was smashed so lightly!
"Chu Li, take me in."
"...The disciple understands."
I don't know if it was because of the wine, but he was a little hot on a cool night.
There were two jugs on the small table, one empty and one full of wine, which got cold all night.
Suddenly realized that tomorrow will be the last day of this year. QAQ, I try my best to do my best. Recently, I always have back pain. I don’t dare to sit for a long time.
PS: Human world, demon world, and **** world, there are only three worlds, I'm not wrong ( ̄︶ ̄)
(end of this chapter)