He should have hated this face exactly like his nemesis He Zheng. But now is not what it used to be. After all, when we got along day and night, and became a real dad for a while, Xie Zhiwei couldn't tell how he felt when he saw the child grow up so big.

Everyone sees Mu Kui as nothing more than jealousy or admiration for his identity and appearance, but only he Xie Zhiwei knows that what is hidden under the male protagonist's white lotus-like skin is already a black heart.

It's never going back.

"Master Dusheng, it's been a long time." Mu Hao returned a salute, and his manners were just right.

A little girl from a sect on the side finally got out of the petrified state, and whispered: "My God... It's thanks to him that he did this, otherwise he would have thought that he walked down from the painting."

Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but praise the other party's aesthetic ability.

Looking at Tantai Meng again, he suddenly had a black line on his head. This girl actually bowed her shoulders to the seated Dusheng, and she was so focused that she was dedicated to her work, and she did not even look at it.

Yin Wushuang raised his head and said to Mu Hao, "Brother Mu Hao, shall we go and sit there?"

"I still have something to do, you take the county master there first."

"Yes, son."

The front of the main hall was empty, Mu Qi stood against the light and stood there, a solitary shadow was pulled for a long time. He raised his eyes to look at a place, the expression on his face had not changed much, and one hand suddenly clenched under his sleeve first.

Xie Zhiwei looked there, and found that he was staring at the half of the Diamond Sutra hanging on the wall.

Under everyone's attention, Mu Qi walked over, picked up the pen he was preparing to inscribe at the ceremony, dipped it in ink, and swayed it on the paper.

This move was a bit inexplicable, and everyone was silent for a while.

Until Chu Zhi stood up from his seat with a bad face, and said three words to the back who was leaning over and writing: "Pretend to be pitiful."

Yin Wushuang was unhappy and stood up: "Hey, who are you pretending to be pitiful!"

Her voice was crisp, with some childish voices, which seemed very loud in the entire hall.

Chu Zhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at it. It was a little girl and couldn't help but smile: "I need a little girl to help me talk, it's not pretending, it seems really pitiful."

Yin Wushuang widened his eyes, pointed at him and said loudly: "You... this county master will help Brother Mu Yu, an old Taoist like you, an old man, is not rare!"

Chu Zhi was already sitting down again, and when he heard the words, his eyebrows were raised even higher.

There was a burst of uncontrollable low laughter all around.

Xie Zhiwei also held back very hard.

Although the age in the comprehension world is floating clouds, but Chu Zhi is nearly a hundred years old. Although she has the skills to stay in the face, it is somewhat funny to be accused by a yellow-haired girl like Yin Wushuang.

Chu Zhi bowed his head and drank the tea calmly, and replied without losing any more points. But the slightly heaving chest was still exposed, and he was more concerned.

Brother Cheese, it will be very hard for you to have too much face, after all, the other party is the male protagonist...

Xie Zhi shook his head slightly, looked at Mu Hao again, and suddenly found a very miraculous detail.

Mu Qi actually held a pen in his left hand, and he wrote very smoothly.

He remembered...the original book doesn't seem to specifically explain whether the male protagonist is left-handed?

The ceremony started, and Mu Qian didn't want to stop writing, he still wrote very seriously and attentively, as if he was in an empty study.

But if he really likes to write, there is no need to indulge in a mere ceremony.

With his current strength, there is nothing to worry about.

The ceremony next to him was proceeding in an orderly manner, and there were still people who glanced at him curiously once or twice, but no one dared to blatantly go over to see what he had written.

Xie Zhiwei watched from the sidelines, thinking that this is not bad. The male protagonist rose up, and he assisted incognito next to him. On the one hand, he maintained a sense of existence, and on the other hand, he could also curve the scene of saving the country.

The ceremony came to an end, and Mu Qi finally stopped writing.

Yin Wushuang just walked over, looking at the paper full of words and asking, "Brother Mu Qi, you've been standing and writing for so long, aren't you tired... eh?"

This "Eh" made Xie Zhiwei instantly curious. He really wanted to know what Mu Qi wrote so intently.

Du Sheng came over with the help of Tantai Meng, nodded and said, "Amitabha, the prince has a heart."

Xie Zhiwei scratched a cat's paw in his heart.

A few monks ran over and carefully hung the piece that Mu Qi had written. It was right next to the upper part of the "Diamond Sutra". The handwriting was extremely clear under the incoming sunlight.

Then everyone was stunned, including Chu Zhishi, Du Sheng, and Xie Zhiwei.

On the paper, the unfinished lower half of the "Diamond Sutra" was copied, stroke by stroke.

Of course, these alone are not enough to shock everyone.

It was because the handwriting in the lower half was exactly the same as the handwriting in the upper half of Xie Zhiwei's handwriting.

Chapter 58 Conflict

Xie Zhiwei slowly sat up straight.

Man, what does this... mean?

He knows that the male protagonist has worked very hard in the past few years, and the original book used one-third of the length to describe in detail how he endured humiliation, worked hard, and collected all the people who could be used in the court. Another third wrote about re-entering the world of self-cultivation after four years, and it finally took a year to lay down another piece of the country.

But the grass python hero is unreliable. He slept for four years and missed the important time of the male protagonist.

There's nothing wrong with the male protagonist's efforts, but why did he put so much effort into this trivial calligraphy? It's not easy to practice the handwriting well, and it's hard to make another person's handwriting... don't understand, really don't understand.

How much time has to be wasted, arrogant child, can't you come out and find two girls at that time?

You must know that the remaining one-third of the original book is all unspeakable content! If the male protagonist keeps his body like jade, how much the whole text will shrink, the grass python hero can cry blindly.

The cannonball at the end of the ceremony crackled, breaking the silence of the main hall.

After the sound of the gun battle, everyone fully reacted, with expressions of amazement on their faces.

Mu Kui had become accustomed to these different eyes. He raised his chin slightly to look at the stage, his eyes like arrows, projecting on Chu Zhishi.

Chu Zhi slapped the table and stood up with a cold face: "You are acting pitiful and showy, which one did you play?"

Xie Zhiwei thought to himself, he didn't understand what Cheese meant by pretending to be pitiful, but there was indeed a show off. How did the male protagonist's routine become so deep?

Mu Hao said lightly: "Master's truth was passed on to me, and Master's Qingping sword was also given to me. I am the only one in the world who knows his last wish. What's your stand for saying that?"

The co-author male protagonist is putting gold on his face by writing.

The implication, isn't it: Labor and management have even practiced Xie Zhiwei's words so smoothly, so how awesome is the cultivation of labor and management, do you still doubt it?

Chu Zhi was extremely angry and laughed: "I don't have the position to get rid of Chi Yan, what about you? What position do you have to talk to me? Is it possible that the second senior brother should come back to life and personally expel you from the teacher's door before giving up?"

Mu Hao said lightly, "Master will not."

When he said these four words, his eyes were soft and his mouth seemed to have a smile, as if the person he said was looking at him firmly.

Xie Zhiwei heard the little girl beside her whispering admiration: "Wow, he is so gentle and good-looking."

That's right...it's very gentle. If the main man knew that he didn't die and let him be sad for nothing, he would definitely be more gentle...kill him.

Chu Zhishi stepped down from the stand step by step: "Then tell me, what is the last wish of the second senior brother, is it possible that the achievement is to make you hide your head and hide? There is no news on the anniversary of the death every year?"

Mu Hao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, little uncle, I will go back to see the master with a big gift."