Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

After arguing with Xiao Wu for more than half an hour, Mo Lin felt much more comfortable.

During this year, Mo Lin kept acting and disguising himself for his own plan, so that he presented a completely different image in the eyes of different people. This kept his brain in a state of high-intensity operation and accumulated a large amount of He thought that he had no emotional concerns in this world, no responsibility to anyone, and could take advantage of everyone. He came back this time just to make sure that he had no relatives alive, but today he knew his life experience, knew Now that he has a responsibility that cannot be shirked as a son of man, and he also has relatives in blood, the plan he had thought about for a long time was completely smashed. Sooner or later the mentality will collapse.

Because both parties were tired from the quarrel, they sat down where they were and took a while.

Of course Tang San acted as a peacemaker at this time, first talked with Xiao Wu, after calming Xiao Wu's emotions, he walked towards Mo Lin.

Although it can be basically confirmed that Haotianzong is the murderer who caused the death of his parents, as a modern person, Mo Lin will not bear hatred for Tang San. Parents' enmity should be avenged by children, but parents' debts should never be borne by children, let alone It was definitely not Tang Hao who made the move, it should be other old fellows from the Clear Sky School.

"Yo, have you finished comforting your good (female) 'sister (friend) sister (friend)'?" Mo Lin especially emphasized the word "sister".

No matter what Tang San heard, he felt that there was something in Mo Lin's words, but he didn't care:

"Mo Lin, don't mind, Xiao Wu has this temperament for people she doesn't know well."

Merlin stretched his waist:

"Of course I don't mind. I also want to thank her. Finally, I found a way to release the pressure."

"Is it a lot of pressure to study in Wuhundian?" Tang San asked.

Merlin smiled wryly:

"That's not true. My pressure can be said to be self-imposed. If possible, I don't want to be so stressed."

Although Tang San couldn't fully understand Mo Lin, he also understood that on this Douluo Continent, as a soul master, if he didn't put pressure on himself, it would be easy to stagnate and be eliminated in the end.

After a moment of silence between the two, Mo Lin spoke first:

"Tang San, do you think we are friends?"

"We both grew up in Saint Soul Village, so we are naturally friends." Tang San

Molin smiled, then shook his head:

"Tang San, there is still a big difference between Faxiao and friends, sympathy and friendship. I told you before that I have a sense of estrangement in the past six years in Saint Soul Village. It is because I feel that I am different from others. Same, I am afraid that others will know me too well, so I have been living with a mask. If you are not born to be a person who likes to care about others, among the peers in this Holy Soul Village, no one would talk to me. .

And after arriving at Wuhun Temple, all my actions are for my own benefit. When I get along with others, my purpose of approaching them is also for my own benefit. Good people, I make good friends with them for my own future benefit, living like this is so tiring. "

Mo Lin said this from the bottom of his heart. Although his soul is already in his thirties in the past seven years, the modern way of life is still too different from here. He has been thinking about how to make a dream for seven consecutive years In order to put on a different mask for himself, but the things he has been thinking about for seven years have been pushed directly by a period of time in the past, and he has to start planning again. He feels so tired, and this kind of tiredness cannot be known to others. , I can only bear it silently.

Tang San looked at Mo Lin, and interpreted what Mo Lin said as "this is the sorrow of an orphan", because there are no parents who can be trusted unconditionally, so he is wary of everyone, and dare not show his true side , In the end, I can only face everything alone.

Tang San didn't want Mo Lin's final ending to be like this, so he sat down next to him and began to enlighten Mo Lin:

"Molin, although I'm not an orphan, I can't understand your mood and situation, but I know one thing, the relationship between people, except for the one who gave birth to me and the one who gave birth to me, is connected through interests at the beginning. , Only when we get to know each other after establishing a connection can we have an emotional connection, just like I recognize Xiao Wu as my sister, and it is also to fill the vacancy in my heart that I have no relatives, so what you did is not wrong, you just need to be in the interest In the contact with each other, gradually understand others, and let others understand yourself."

"You really know how to speak, thank you." Although Tang San's words didn't hit the point, Mo Lin still felt that he seemed to be a little more relaxed.

"It's just, Tang San," Mo Lin changed the subject, "With your nature, aren't you afraid that the people you help and the friends you take the initiative to make will end up going against you?"

Mo Lin's words can be said to be explicit, but now Tang San still doesn't know his own life experience, so he naturally doesn't think that Mo Lin, who only studied in the Spirit Hall, will definitely take the opposite path to himself:

"If someone I help or a friend of mine goes on the opposite path in the future, and if this path will bring disaster to others, I will definitely pull him back."

After listening to Tang San's words, Mo Lin looked up at the sky, and said in his heart:

'In this world, there is a way that does not bring disaster to others. '

After that day, Mo Lin stayed at Tang San's house for a few days. This kind of behavior seriously disturbed other people's two-person world, so he and Xiao Wu naturally quarreled constantly. Tang San also tried to persuade this and that every day, but There was no need to think too much about this kind of life, and Mo Lin lived in a very comfortable way. If he could, he hoped to live a few more days like this.

It's just that the three months are approaching, and it's time for Mo Lin to return to the Spirit Hall. Although he knew some incredible things that affected some of Mo Lin's concepts and ideas, he would not choose another path because of this. He had already walked this path for a while, and he could not turn back, nor did he want to turn back.

After returning to the Hall of Spirits, Mo Lin gave three of the immortals he had obtained from Dugu Bo to the three members of the Golden Generation.

The Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower that originally belonged to Ma Hongjun is now in Yan's hands.

Mo Lin originally wanted to give Xie Yue another celestial product, but out of some evil intentions, he gave him the Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum. Mo Lin really wanted to know what Yue Guan would do to Xie Yue after he found out.

As for Hu Liena, it was a celestial product that did not appear in the original book, the Nine Illusion Rose. This celestial product Molin was attracted when I first saw it, and fell into the illusion produced by the flower. Taoism's "Purification Mantra", I may be trapped.

It's just that roses, the flower language is love, and this fairy rose can easily make people fall into illusions, so they can only be given away when there is no one else. Molin still gives men to women, so,

"Junior Brother, you still said that you don't want to tease Senior Sister. You are still young, but you have given away all these roses." Hu Liena smiled all over her face, but her smile was more of a tease.

To be honest, since Mo Lin intends to practice Leifa, or double Leifa, then it is impossible for him to do pornographic things before Dacheng, so he really didn't intentionally flirt with any girl, and he is not Japanese. The hero of the harem fan, what if he couldn't hold back and became Zhang Lingyu in a flash, what if he failed?

Mo Lin looked at Hu Liena, curled his lips:

"Do you want it, or do you want me to send it to someone else?"

Hu Liena snatched it over:

"Send it to others, who else can you send it to in this Spirit Hall?"

"Master..." Mo Lin said softly.

"What?" Hu Liena

"It's nothing, it's nothing, quickly find a place where no one is around and absorb it, if this thing is not very suitable for your martial spirit, you are already in a fantasy."