Chapter 256 Mission 023

When Mo Qiu saw his bald image in the mirror, he almost cried. He always valued his appearance the most. Every time he went out, he had to meticulously organize it and present the most perfect image in front of others.

As a result, today he was saved by the monk he hated in a very embarrassed manner. Not only that, he was also shaved bald by the monk!

When Mo Qiu Ru saw himself with a bald head, he felt nine thunders striking his head, and his whole body became stiff...

Xiao Yu looked at Mo Chou's loveless expression and was a little worried. This male protagonist wouldn't be fragile and want to die just because his hair was shaved, right? It seems to be mentioned in the original work that the male protagonist is narcissistic and likes good-looking people, so he chooses to be with the most beautiful female protagonist in the world.

He felt that his move might have had a big impact on the male protagonist, so he comforted him: "Actually, you look quite good with a bald head. I have never heard that to see if a person looks good or not, just shave him or her head." , a person who is particularly good-looking even with a bald head must be extremely good-looking.”

Then Xiao Yu said without blushing: "The poor monk just wants to see if the donor is really good-looking." He was not retaliating.

Mo Qiu looked at Xiao Yu suspiciously, but when he saw the little monk in front of him who was as good-looking as a pearl even if he had a bald head, he felt that his words really made sense. If a person even has a bald head, he looks good. That must be very good-looking. Now Mo Qiu looked at his bald image in the mirror and felt that it was particularly pleasing to the eye, and he felt so confident that even though he was bald, he was still the most handsome man!

Xiao Yu looked at Mo Qiu's silly look as he looked around in the mirror and rubbed his head with a sweet smile from time to time. He a little doubted whether he was good at talking and deceived the male protagonist with just a few words?

When Mo Qiu looked at Xiao Yu again, the anger in his eyes was no longer so much. Although the other party praised him for being good-looking, this bald... monk was still annoying!

Xiao Yu only shaved his head in revenge for Mo Qiu's "bald donkey" comment. He didn't do anything cruel to actually turn the male protagonist into a monk. So as Mo Qiu's injuries got better and his energy and blood surged, his head The black hair on his head grew back again, and he happily combed his hair. Although he was deceived by Xiao Yu's words just now and did not reject the bald image, after all, he still looks more handsome with a hairstyle.

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Xiao Yu looked at the sky, turned around and said to Mo Qiu, whose injury was not yet completely healed: "This benefactor, it's getting late, the poor monk found a cave in front, let's go there."

Mo Qiu thought that his identity as the young master of the Demon Sect had not been exposed to the Buddha Sect Kongjue, and that Kongjue had saved him again just now, so he said: "My name is Mo Qiu, Mo Se Mo, Qiu Long's Qiu. Master Kongjue, let's go Bar."

The weather in the canyon is unpredictable. The sun may be shining brightly outside the canyon, but it will be dark inside the canyon and it will rain heavily.

There was no heavy rain this night, and there were also waves of beast roars coming from outside the cave. The monsters in this canyon were quite powerful, otherwise Mo Chou would not be willing to go with Xiao Yu even if he was injured.

Xiao Yu lit a fire, and Mo Chou stood by the fire. He subconsciously wanted to take out the cave magic weapon used when sleeping in the wild from the Qiankun bag, but it was empty. He immediately turned to look at Xiao Yu: "Bald donkey! Is it you? Stole my Master’s Qiankun Bag?”

Xiao Yu sat next to the fire: "Tell the bald donkey to shave you again!"

Mo Qiu subconsciously touched his head.

Xiao Yu stirred the fire and said calmly: "The poor monk saved your life, shouldn't you take the Qiankun bag to repay the kindness of saving your life?"

Mo Qiu gritted his teeth: "This is not a reason for you not to ask for it! And you don't have to take away the entire Qiankun bag in return, right?" If he couldn't beat him now, he really wanted to beat this annoying little monk severely. A meal!

Xiao Yu suddenly clasped his hands seriously and said: "Amitabha, the life of the donor is far more valuable than the things in a universe bag. The poor monk just doesn't want to form a causal relationship with the donor, and he doesn't want to see death. I have no choice but to reluctantly take away the donor’s Qiankun bag and ask for your forgiveness!”

Mo Qiu was choked and speechless: "..." I really want to say something!

But how can he fight back? Want some valuable things back in the Qiankun bag? Doesn’t that mean he admits that his life is not even comparable to those few things?

Feeling that he was about to explode with anger, Mo Qiu turned around and walked out of the cave with a "嬻" sound. Even if he went out and encountered a powerful monster and had a fierce battle, he didn't want to stay with this hateful thief anymore. !

Xiao Yu calmly stopped him: "Donor Mo, please stay!"

Mo Qiu pretended not to hear.

Xiao Yu sighed: "I didn't expect the benefactor to be so stingy, even reluctant to give a Qiankun bag to the savior!"

Mo Qiu couldn't help it any longer, and turned around and shouted angrily: "Didn't I ask for the Qiankun Bag? I've given you my collection over the years, so what else can I say? Isn't the life-saving grace over? You don't want it either. Don’t look at who caused this young master’s injury. Didn’t the treasure obtained by offending King Yage fall into your hands? “What else do you want?” I really want to expose my identity and kill this thief! However, he was seriously injured and was not strong enough to defeat qaq.

oh? The treasure stolen from Yagejiang Dragon Palace is actually in the male protagonist’s Qiankun bag?

Xiao Yu was a little surprised. He took out the Qiankun bag that he had taken out from the male protagonist before from his personal space, and then smiled and said to Mo Qiu with a very upright expression: "Donor Mo, in order to completely resolve this cause and effect, please remove the donor from the identity of the owner." stop!"

Mo Qiu simply didn't want to be involved with Xiao Yu because of this incident, so he simply walked back and released the owner of the Qiankun Bag.

Xiao Yu took out all the elixirs and healing medicines in the Qiankun bag and gave them to Mo Qiu to prevent the male protagonist from being angry to death due to serious injuries. Then when he saw the male protagonist holding a bunch of elixir bottles, he kindly gave them to Mo Qiu. He gave the other party an extra Qiankun bag.

Ignoring Mo Qiu's gloomy black face, he took the Qiankun bag that Mo Qiu had released and rummaged through it to find the dragon horn that the Blood Demon had stolen from the Yagejiang Dragon Palace, but... "This dragon horn doesn't seem to be a real dragon horn?"

When Mo Qiu heard this, he couldn't help but sneered: "You didn't listen to what Dragon King Yag said we stole were the real dragon horns, right? Thinking about it, you know it's impossible. The real dragon horns are artifacts, why? Maybe in the Yagejiang Dragon Palace? And if the real dragon horn is stolen, then instead of dispatching a Yage Dragon King, the entire dragon clan will riot, not to mention that there is no real dragon horn at all! It’s just a horned dragon that has been cultivated for thousands of years.”

Xiao Yu, who has only traveled through this world for more than 20 years and knows little about many secrets, is not disappointed. He had already guessed that the Yage Dragon King might be bragging, but what he didn't expect was that the Yage Dragon King could actually kill the horned dragon. The dragon horns were blown into real dragon horns, I thought it would be a dragon horn.

But in any case, this horn of the horned dragon is also a rare material for refining spiritual treasures. When his natal sword grows to the point where it is about to take shape, he can swallow the horn of the horned dragon to improve the quality of his natal sword.

Xiao Yu ignored Mo Qiu who mocked him severely when he found an opportunity. He put the horns of the horned dragon into his pocket, then found a piece of bluestone and sat down cross-legged to chant Buddhist scriptures and do evening lessons.

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The next day.

Xiao Yu woke up from practicing, looked at Mo Chou who didn't leave last night for some reason, and said: "The poor monk wants to travel around, where does the donor want to go?"

Today's Mo Qiu was not as irritable as yesterday, so angry that he was about to explode on the spot. He seemed to have returned to his usual cold and majestic appearance. He nodded lightly and said, "I can go with you."

Xiao Yu, who has pretended to be cold and cold many times, was wondering in his heart, a narcissistic peacock man pretending to be a cold and cold male god in front of him, his true face was exposed as early as yesterday when he jumped in anger, okay?

But Xiao Yu still took the male protagonist Mo Chou on the road of travel.

No matter what, the male protagonist is seriously injured now and has been searched by him again. You can't leave him alone, so just take it with you.

Xiao Yu led a wounded person across the canyon like this. Along the way, he met demons and saved them, ghosts and ghosts, and evildoers. Mo Qiu who was following him was dumbfounded: "You...you Are you really a disciple of Buddhism?”

Don’t Buddhist disciples keep saying that they are compassionate? At least before salvation, you should say a few more words to persuade the evildoers to turn around!

The young monk he met might be a fake Buddhist disciple!

Xiao Yu, who has always had no patience for evil-doing beings, recited a Buddhist chant with compassion to the corpses of robbers on the ground: "Amitabha! Buddhism also has Angry-Eyed Vajra! Today, seeing these donors covered in sins and haunted by wronged souls, the poor monk really couldn't bear it. If they continue to do evil and sink into the sea of ​​misery, they will be saved and go to the bliss of the West!”

Mo Qiu: "Haha..." I believe your evil!

However, looking at the handsome young monk standing next to the corpse, reciting the rebirth mantra and looking compassionate and holy, Mo Qiu silently covered his Demon Sect's young master's waistcoat tighter.

Xiao Yu, who had saved all the bandits, turned his head and smiled at the male protagonist who was staring at him: "Donor Mo, let's go."

Mo Qiu was stunned for a moment, feeling that the sun was just right and the scenery was beautiful. The young and handsome monk in moon-white monk clothes seemed to be holding flowers and smiling, which made him reluctant to blink. However, when the words "Mo Almsgiver" sounded like a devil asking for his life, Mo Qiu suddenly trembled. While silently following the footsteps of the young monk, he secretly warned himself not to be fascinated by beauty.

Amitabha! Form is emptiness!