Chapter 3 - Will, why don't you listen to me?

Chapter 3 - Will, why don't you listen to me?

　　The next day.

　　Thirty miles outside of Renjia Town, there was a mountain, named Baogai Mountain because of the abundance of Baogai Grass.

　　A team of a dozen or so people came up the mountain with great vigor.

　　The leader of the people dressed in expensive, noble atmosphere, is Renjia town famous rich merchant Ren old master.

　　With the peer is the master of Ren that is in the wonderful age of the daughter of Ren Tingting.

　　That Ren Tingting was born dignified and elegant, show outside the center, exquisite melon face snow white and tender, in the sunlight through the tempting peach red, between the look, YaoYaoZhengZhi.

　　She inadvertently glimpsed the nine uncle beside the jade tree, dashing and standing in the fluttering male, do not understand when Renjia town has such a handsome person of the same age.

　　However, seeing that the highly respected Ninth Uncle treated this man with courtesy as well, his heart couldn't help but become curious.

　　"Cousin, who is that person?"

　　"Who?!"

　　The head of security, Ah Wei, looked for his cousin's gaze and saw Shen Mo who was talking to Ninth Uncle.

　　When Ah Wei saw that Shen Mo was born good-looking, his heart tightened and his sense of crisis increased.

　　"That ah! Designated as a mud legged man begging for food in the righteous village, cousin don't need to take care of him, if he dares to harass you, cousin I will definitely help you teach him a lesson."

　　Ren Tingting wouldn't believe Wei's words, no matter that person's face value or temperament, he didn't look like a poor family who did hard labor, but rather like a well-bred son.

　　Look at his skin, even the famous young masters in the province are not as good as his skin.

　　Ren Tingting was smart and knew that her cousin's denigration of that man was probably because she was curious about that man's heart.

　　Ren Tingting blinked her pretty eyes and said nothing more.

　　Her father has a lot of connections in Renjia Town, so she can ask her father about it.

　　After all, a girl has to be a bit more reserved outside.

　　Shen Mo, who was discussing the feng shui of Baogai Mountain with his ninth uncle, had his ear slightly moved, and his strange skill of listening to the wind would hear the conversation between Ren Tingting and Wei clearly.

　　He turned his head to look at Ren Tingting who was being carried by the sedan chair.

　　Different from what he saw in the rouge store a few days ago, today's Ren Tingting didn't wear her pink open-shoulder gown that she bought back from the provincial city, but instead wore a double ponytail with bangs, and changed into a floral blouse and pants, white socks, and round-mouthed shoes.

　　Although a few points less stunning, but is more and more looks pure and lovely.

　　So dressed up I do not know how many men think about the dream lover.

　　I also do not know how many men childhood focus on watching nine uncle fight zombies, completely did not pay much attention to the absolute beauty.

　　In fact, Ren Tingting's condition if put aside in the past life is absolutely white rich beauty level.

　　To say that Shen Mo does not have the slightest idea, that is impossible.

　　All people have the desire to love beauty.

　　Lust is one of the driving forces of human evolution.

　　As a traveler, it is even more of a natural advantage in picking up girls.

　　It would be a waste not to utilize this advantage.

　　Only, Shen Mo's current mind was not on Ren Tingting, but on her grandfather, Old Master Ren's grave.

　　Beauty was certainly alluring, but power was more appealing to a man's heart.

　　In a short while, the crowd arrived at Old Master Ren's grave.

　　Ninth Uncle and Qiu Sheng commanded the hired laborers to build the altar, place the offerings, and prepare for the groundbreaking.

　　Elder Master Ren, Ren Tingting, and security team leader Wei were served by maids to drink tea to relieve the heat.

　　Shen Mo watched all this like an outsider.

　　In the past, he had always seen the evil lords of feudal society in novels or TV dramas.

　　Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Shen Mo just wants to say - why can't the big lord be me.

　　Just like everyone hates capitalists, at the same time, everyone wants to be a capitalist.

　　Shen Mo thought to himself that since he had traveled to the zombie world, he couldn't just do nothing and muddle through.

　　He must live a free and easy life and live a legendary life.

　　Only in this way is not in vain to cross the country once, as well as their own full level of heaven-defying enlightenment.

　　Shen Mo stood in front of Old Master Ren's grave mound, standing with his arms folded, and his body's qi was not catalyzed automatically, drumming up gusts of strong winds, blowing his clothes hunting.

　　[You are perceptive against the heavens, clear mind and set your mind, and comprehend the Guanyu Si Free Divine Intent]

　　"There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun.

　　The size of the kun is unknown for thousands of miles.

　　It transforms into a roc, and the roc's back is unknown for thousands of li.

　　..."

　　Shen Mo's sea of consciousness suddenly appeared a picture of the divine intention of the kun roc roaming heaven and earth, entering and leaving the Northern Underworld.

　　During the visualization, the divine soul was supported and was free for thousands of miles, how comfortable it was.

　　Shen Mo's divine soul then became more and more tough and strong.

　　The divine will is terrified and free.

　　Ninth Uncle, who was preparing to raise the altar, was the first to notice the change in qi, turned his head to look at Shen Mo, and the whole person was suddenly shocked in place, and the mahogany sword in his hand was gripped with a creaking sound.

　　He actually perceived an extremely tough soul power in Shen Mo's body.

　　In terms of its strength, it was no weaker than that of a first-class talisman master!

　　How was this possible?

　　He was only at the Fourth Stream Pulse Nurturing Realm, how could he have such a strong divine soul.

　　An epiphany!

　　It's an epiphany!

　　He must have entered a state of epiphany, and his divine soul was blessed with a chance to be nurtured and strengthened.

　　To be able to have an epiphany at the Fourth Stream Pulse Nurturing Realm, this enlightenment is too heaven-defying!

　　Uncle Nine didn't know what to say for a moment.

　　Qiusheng was the second to discover it.

　　He was, after all, a Sixth Stream Power Realm martial artist, and his perception was far sharper than normal people.

　　Only, Qiusheng's eyesight was limited and he did not know what had happened to Shen Mo.

　　Qiu Sheng only felt that Shen Mo sometimes seemed like a brilliant sun hanging high in the sky, bursting into a bright and eye-catching dazzling light, not angry but imposing, domineering and awe-inspiring.

　　At other times, he was as free and unrestrained as the autumn wind, free and unrestrained, quick and dashing.

　　"Master, what is this for Brother Mo ..."

　　"Shhh! Don't say anything, he's having an epiphany!"

　　Epiphany!

　　Qiusheng had heard his master say.

　　An epiphany was a state that could be encountered but not sought by cultivators.

　　Cultivators who were able to enter the state of epiphany all had great fortune, great creation, and great enlightenment.

　　Because every epiphany will be of great benefit to cultivation.

　　The reason why Uncle Nine could become a first-rate talisman master with a moderate posture is because he had the honor of watching the Maoshan ancestor's wordless talisman and entered the state of epiphany, breaking through from the second-rate to the first-rate in one fell swoop, getting the Circumstance of Perfection, turning the internal qi into true qi, and becoming one of the first-rate ranks of the Maoshan Mountain.

　　Shen Mo is now only a fourth-rate pulse cultivation realm, but can enter the state of epiphany, simply unimaginable.

　　Ninth uncle also do not know how Shen Mo was touched by this great opportunity.

　　If you let those old ancestors of Maoshan learn that someone in the vein cultivation realm in front of the tomb epiphany, they are afraid that they will crawl out of the hell to seize the disciple.

　　Ninth uncle master and disciples do not dare to make a move for fear of disturbing Shen Mo's great opportunity.

　　Qiusheng also let the drudges stop their hands, signaling them to stand still and not to move.

　　For a while, time seemed to freeze.

　　The abnormality in front of the tomb soon also caught the attention of Master Ren and the others.

　　Ren Tingting curiously surveyed Shen Mo standing in front of the tomb, only to feel that he seemed to be glowing, making people feel warm and sunrise-like.

　　Master Ren frowned slightly and ordered Ah Wei to inquire about the situation, mainly because he was worried about missing the auspicious day for the groundbreaking.

　　Ah Wei took the chicken feather as a command and walked over with a high hand, just wanting to open his mouth, but was interrupted by Ninth Uncle with a hand gesture.

　　Ah Wei's face sank, feeling that he was being belittled, especially in front of his cousin, which made him lose face.

　　"What are you guys doing? Don't try to be lazy, hurry up and work for me!"

　　Ah Wei's words had not yet fallen.

　　Ninth Uncle's face suddenly changed, secretly saying, "Not good!"

　　However, he saw that the standing Shen Mo slightly trembled, and an aura like a mountain collapsing and crumbling erupted, lifting up layers of air waves that rolled towards the clamoring Ah Wei.

　　The next second.

　　"Poof!"

　　Ah Wei only felt his throat become sweet, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he fainted.

　　Ninth Uncle: "Hey! Ah Wei, why don't you listen to advice!"