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- "Mr. Mo, can you help me"
Zhong Kui said with some embarrassment that he was already very honored to come to his senior¡¯s home for dinner, and now he has to forge weapons with his senior. This was too shameless!
"sure!"
Mo Fan was overjoyed and said, he can definitely be called a master in forging swords!
He was thinking about how to have a good relationship with Zhong Kui.
If you help the other party forge weapons, it will be much easier if you ask the other party to do something in the future!
????????????????????????????? What¡¯s more, if one day I really die, and really become a ghost, and go to the underworld, I can still work as an official and a semi-employee!
Zhong Kui felt happy.
"Wait until you finish eating!"
Mo Fan said with a smile.
Then, he thought about the paintings and calligraphy that he had never completed before, and came to the mahogany Zhuo again.
At this moment, Hongmu Zhuoshang has prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
The monks who come here are all educated people, with tutors, education and culture.
¡°In addition to writing well and drawing well, I can¡¯t show my talents through other means.
¡°Moreover, cultural people should do what cultural people should do.
Mo Fan was holding the brush. He stood upright, squinting his eyes and looking at a piece of white paper on the mahogany stand. The next moment, he picked up the brush and put it down!
Waves of terrifying Dao Yun suddenly emanated from his body, filling the entire courtyard in an instant!
The monks who came here all had their eyes widened, their hearts trembling, and they looked at Mo Fan with great horror!
The pen moves the dragon and the snake!
soon.
Mo Fan wrote this sentence on the white paper.
"Have friends come from afar."
Everyone looked at this word and was so moved that they nearly choked with tears!
This is recognition!
Of course they don¡¯t think they will be friends of their seniors!
Seniors have recognized the identity of their chess pieces!
So touching!
Zhong Kui¡¯s eyes widened and he looked at the words written by Mo Fan.
This is the first time he saw Mo Fan write.
Let¡¯s not talk about the strong Taoist charm exuding from the latter, let¡¯s talk about this word, every stroke and every painting actually follows the path of heaven!
fear!
It¡¯s really scary!
Next, Mo Fan drew another picture.
This is a painting of the sunset.
Mo Fan thought of the previous scene and drew himself.
He was sitting on a white horse, looking up at the sky, surrounded by mountains and rivers!
Looking at this painting.
Boom! boom! boom!
Everyone¡¯s entire brains were roaring, like thunder falling from the sky!
This painting actually contains the artistic conception of mountains, the artistic conception of water, etc.
Everyone realized one after another that their cultivation levels had all broken through!
Is this the boss?
A single painting will make them achieve breakthroughs in cultivation.
At this time.
Outside, there was another knock on the door.
Open the door and take a look.
It¡¯s Liu Qingfeng and the others.
The old monk sat on the pig demon, followed by a red-haired monk behind him.
Looking at the old monk, Mo Fan¡¯s eyes twitched. He didn¡¯t invite this person!
"Master Mo, good!"
The old monk looked at Mo Fan and smiled. Then, he discovered something and his expression became excited: "White dragon horse?"
"Hahaha!"
"Bajie, Junior Brother Sha, from now on, we have another companion!"
""
The corners of Bajie¡¯s eyes twitched.
Behind him, the red-haired monk also had his eyes twitching!
If they didn¡¯t say that they were not as strong as the old monk, they would have rebelled long ago!
Mo Fan also had a twitch in the corner of his eye. The old monk in front of him was indeed a fan of "Journey to the West". He was addicted to the world in the book and couldn't extricate himself.
That horse is indeed all white, but how could it be a white dragon?
I saw that the old monk had excitedly jumped off the back of the wild boar and walked towards the white dragon horse.
Mo Fan didn¡¯t want to say anything.
It¡¯s useless even if you say it!
"Master Mo!"
Just about to close the door, thisAt this time, a voice came from not far away.
Mo Fan took a look and saw that the person coming was Su Wu.
There were many people standing behind Su Wu, including Su Ling and Bai Changsheng.
"Young Master Su!" Mo Fan smiled slightly, greeted, and said, he thought Su Wu would not come. After all, Su Wu is now the head of the Tianyuan Dynasty. He is above one person and below ten thousand people.
"Please come in!"
Mo Fan said.
"Please come in, please come in!" The Sword God Bird standing on Mo Fan's right shoulder said quickly.
"Mr. Mo, I brought some seafood!" Bai Suzhen said.
"Okay! Haha, please come in!"
Mo Fan laughed.
Everything that is supposed to come has come.
Even those who shouldn¡¯t have come have come.
Next, Mo Fan started cooking.
Then the banquet began.
Everyone ate with gusto.
"Now, how are the cracks in the mortal world?"
Mo Fan looked at Li Chong curiously and asked.
"Master Mo, the cracks have been repaired! However, the road to sainthood is closed again!" Li Chong from the Three Realms Guardian Palace said, he knew that all this was because of his senior!
I don¡¯t know who the senior is playing chess with?
¡°If you say the gate to the Holy World is open, then open it, and if you say the Holy World gate is closed, then close it. Isn¡¯t this a joke?
Is this the willfulness of seniors?
Is this the happiness of a boss?
The capriciousness and happiness of an expert are beyond our comprehension!
Li Chong thought silently in his heart.
"The mortal world, the holy world, and the fairy world are really interesting! I wonder what the holy world is like?"
Mo Fan asked curiously.
"You must go and see it if you have the chance! The scenery over there must be very nice!"
Mo Fan thought.
After eating, everyone felt very full.
Everybody chats.
Many people have begun to call themselves brothers.
Mo Fan sighed for a while, what a harmonious world of cultivating immortals!
pity.
He doesn¡¯t know how to practice!
After dinner, after resting for an hour.
Mo Fan forged a sword for Zhong Kui.
He went to the room and found seven nails.
Looking at these seven nails, everyone's hearts trembled and they couldn't help but take a breath of air.
This is a divine nail!
Every divine nail contains an extremely terrifying Taoist charm.
Everyone looked at Zhong Kui with envy.
Senior General gave Zhong Kui seven divine nails. Obviously, Zhong Kui is a very important chess piece.
But when everyone thought about it carefully, they felt it was normal.
After all, he is Zhong Kui!
He is a high-ranking official in the underworld!
His official title is much higher than that of the bull-headed, horse-faced ghost!
Zhong Kui¡¯s heart also trembled.
Senior, you want to embed these seven divine nails into the sword?
Happiness comes so suddenly!
Mo Fan started forging the sword in front of everyone.
He is holding a hammer.
Everyone looked at the hammer in Mo Fan¡¯s hand, and their eyelids almost popped out!
Thor¡¯s hammer!
This is Mjolnir!
Zhong Kui¡¯s eyes widened, and a past event in the world of cultivation that he had heard from a senior official in the underworld flashed through his mind.
It is said that a long time ago, Taishang Laojun made a hammer, which was a defective product. He threw the defective sword away, and a monk luckily picked it up.
This monk has mediocre talent.
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