Mo Xuan is still the same as before, wearing a broken Taoist robe all day long and being indifferent to worldly affairs and practicing alone at the Po Tao Temple. Except for the occasional visit by Dong Beier and Huali, even the people in Xuelu Village have forgotten that there is a Taoist temple here.

, and the existence of a wild Taoist like him.

"Ouch! It stinks so much. How long have you not taken a shower?" The little fox approached Mo Xuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, but was so smelly by the smell of his sweat that he pinched his nose and jumped several meters away.

"Really? Why didn't I smell it? It's okay." Mo Xuanman picked up the lapel of his clothes and smelled it.

"Have you not taken a bath since the beginning of spring? Tsk tsk tsk... you're so dirty. Go wash up in the Nanshan lotus pond when you have time. There's still water there!"

"Forget it, that little water is not enough to support the wild beasts in the nearby mountains and forests. It's okay, it just smells bad and won't die. Fox, haven't you not taken a bath for a week?"

"I...do I have it? Let me do the math." The little fox counted it carefully, but the water sent by the Xia family is basically used for washing and cooking, and Jing'er is still young, so she must keep it clean on those days of the month.

, I haven’t taken a shower for a week, no wonder I always feel weird.

"You are so annoying. Come on, come on. What can I do if you ask me? If you can, ask the Dragon King to make it rain! It's as if I don't let it rain." He was impatient again.

At this time, by coincidence, Hua Li and Hu Xiaoxuan also came to the door. Hua Li yelled at a loud voice that God was blind, which made Mo Xuan unable to meditate at all.

"Okay, stop complaining, let alone you little monsters. Even the gods in the sky can't do anything about it. Didn't I tell you to store water a long time ago? Why didn't you listen? Let me tell you the truth.

, this disaster is not an intentional act by God, but a millennium disaster in the north of the Great Wall. Do you remember the colorful corpse you encountered last time? Huali, you won’t forget it, right?"

Huali's heart skipped a beat. He would never forget the heartbreaking pain when that guy pinched his shin in his mouth. That devil would even wake him up from nightmares in a cold sweat. Huali is no longer what he used to be.

He is a very aggressive raccoon. Although he doesn't know if he can fight with that guy with his current skills, but as long as that guy dares to come, he will definitely avenge the bloody marks of his predecessor!

"He? Is he here?" Huali put away his exaggerated facial expression, squinted his eyes and clenched his fists with murderous intent.

Mo Xuan said to them with certainty: "Maybe he has been hiding in a corner of Saibei, waiting for the opportunity. What should come will come sooner or later, just wait, we will definitely have a fierce battle with that guy within this year

."

"He is hiding? Why? Is he afraid of us?" Dongbeier asked.

Mo Xuan picked up a broken banana from somewhere and said while eating it: "He's not afraid of you, he's just afraid that the poor Taoist and you little demons are no match for him, otherwise he wouldn't be within the Three Realms for ten thousand years."

A devil has appeared! There is a master behind him. This guy did not come to the world for no reason, but was the root of the evil that had been planted by bad people. It should be related to the war in Jianzhou City. I found out in the last few days that this Tatar

There is a national advisor in Tartar named Heihan Samu. He is proficient in the sorcery of the Western Regions and is used to cultivating corpses. What is even more bizarre is that the age of this advisor is not even known to their King Nahe. These colorful corpses
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