As soon as the moon left, Mo Qing thought about it, she couldn't sit still like this, she couldn't always count on others, her divine power had just been rebuilt, but it wasn't that she couldn't use it, thinking about it, Mo Qing began to carefully investigate the children's bodies again, the children were not injured to the internal organs, but the skin injuries they suffered were infected according to modern terms, and the kind of power that was infected was not something she could get rid of now.

She thought about it, and began to try the same techniques for the children to remove the pain and heal the wounds.

Time passed quickly, but the effect was not significant.

And her current cultivation is limited, but it has only relieved some of the children, and it has also exhausted all the strength she has cultivated recently.

The children had been soothed by her strength, and now they had both fallen asleep.

Mo Qing got up, put down the gauze tent, turned around and pushed the door, and walked towards the house where the monk was housed.

The monk's situation is not very good, fortunately, his own cultivation power and the Buddha's light are not exclusive, and he has not lived a life of nine deaths as Mo Qing originally thought, but he has not woken up yet.

Mo Qing hadn't been in the mood to examine it so carefully before, and he hadn't even looked at this monk's appearance seriously.

She looked closely and was immediately shocked.

The memory of that person is not very deep, but it is almost not a stranger who passes by, because it is almost identical, but the appearance is much younger.

I've heard of bumping shirts before, but I didn't expect there to be a bump in the face.

Should...... It's not the same person.

This is the Birth Buddha Realm, and that person is in the Dongmang Immortal Realm. What's more, that person's cultivation is not low, and his status in his sect is not low, where will he fall and be reborn.

Mo Qing didn't think about it anymore. I plan to wait for the other party to wake up and thank the other party for some property, as for the cultivation materials, this person is cultivating Buddha, and I don't know if he can use the cultivation resources of the Immortal Dao......

And this person did save the children, and he could be regarded as saving himself, and it seemed that the wealth and cultivation materials were not enough to repay him......

Mo Qinglin walked out the door. He glanced back at the monk before pushing the door out, and walked out of the door without taking two steps. I looked at my home and suddenly realized that there was a problem......

The monk woke up on the third day, and when he woke up, he found that he was still alive. And the place where he was was no longer the monster cave mansion.

The mattress and quilt are soft and warm. The material is also very fine and exquisite, the bed is casual and simple, and the wood used is obviously not ordinary, he has never lived in such a place, even in the past in the Great Buddha Temple, there is no such strange comfort here.

He was looking around in a daze, and before he could get out of bed, the door was pushed open.

Two little heads came in first. The eyes looked directly at him, and the two children immediately showed surprise on their faces. shouted: "Mother, the monk is awake!"

One of the children had already jumped up to him, looking at him curiously, while the other child was a step slower, and his expression seemed a little arrogant, but his words revealed his concern for him.

"Monk, are you feeling better? Don't lie in bed when you're better! My mother said that you would wake up today, and she has prepared food for you!"

The monk's mouth pulled, and a little smile flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant, if it was the mother of these two children, the family knew that he was a monk who was kicked out of the Big Buddha Temple, and they would probably drive him away immediately.

"Let's go, let's go, mother, you should be much better now!" The child who came first had already climbed onto the bed and pushed his back to get him up, and only then did he realize that his clothes had been changed.

His robe!?

The monk was in a hurry, but in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of his tattered robe next to the pillow, but who changed it for him?

The monk got out of the bed, picked up the tattered robe and wanted to put it on his body, but when he saw the decoration of the room, and the two children were all dressed in good order, he hesitated, but this hesitation was only a moment, and he put on the robe and fastened the pull ring.

"Your clothes are in tatters, take them off after a while, and let my mother help you mend them!" said the child who was on the bed in the first place.

The monk smiled, looked at the child on the bed, and held the child in his arms, and the one on the side, he stretched out his hand to lead.

But the child, who seemed to be a little disgusted, looked at his big hand a few times, and was not very reluctant, but it was better to pull it on.

"Let's go, don't keep my mother waiting! My mother rarely cooks food for others! Especially if you haven't done it to outsiders, you're the first!" the tsundere child shouted indignantly.

"Then thank you very much! The little donor will take the poor monk to see your mother!" the monk nodded amusefully, and pulled the child out of the house.

At the previous critical moment, the monk had seen the children's mothers, but he was in a hurry, and he did not look at them as carefully as he does now.

"Xiaobao, why are you so rude, Uncle Monk is just right, how can you let Uncle Monk hug you, be good, come down!" Mo Qing complained and wanted to pick up Xiaobao.

"Out of the way!" the monk smiled and handed Xiaobao over, and his heart was full of shock.

If he thought that the two children had a relationship with Buddhism, he didn't expect that the fate between this female benefactor and Buddhism was even deeper, to the point that he couldn't imagine.

But...... Persuade this female benefactor to become a monk?

What about these two kids?

Persuade this female benefactor to leave home with her two children?

The monk's brow jumped.

"I don't know what this master is called! The master saved my mother and son, and the great kindness cannot be repaid!" Mo Qing sighed as he asked.

"Amitabha, the little monk has no joy, removing dirt and defending the Buddha is what Buddhist disciples should do, the little monk is just at the right time, and the donor doesn't have to worry about it. ”

Mo Qing was already very good-looking, and as soon as he spoke, his appearance became more vivid, and the Wuhuan monk was burned, and immediately lowered his head and cast a Buddha number while saying, silently reciting in his heart that coloring is empty and coloring.

"No, Master Wuhuan saved our mother and son, this reward must be due!" Mo Qing said seriously. "I don't know what Master Wuhuan needs, even if Master Wuhuan himself doesn't want it, how about when we want to give to Buddhism?"

The Wuhuan monk was silent. He has no Buddha to go to, even if he brings alms back to the Big Buddha Temple, it will affect the family to be touched, the monk finally shook his head.

The monk refused to say what he needed, Mo Qing was very embarrassed, and after thinking about it, he said: "Master Wuhuan has been sleeping for three days, so I think I should be very hungry now." Then let me go to the side hall with the little woman to eat fast. ”

Wu Huan didn't feel hungry before, but as soon as Mo Qing said this, he did feel it. After asking Mo Qing's name, he followed, and the two children followed with a string of food in their hands.

A table of vegetarian meals is very well cooked. Even at the Big Buddha Temple. It can be regarded as good, and Wuhuan has not eaten such a good vegetarian meal for a long time, and he is indeed very hungry, so he thanked Mo Qing and ate.

When Mo Qing asked about the temple where he was and where he stayed.

The monk's face changed suddenly.

But when the monk told his roots, he was greatly surprised and ashamed that this family. Well, the hostess didn't have the slightest dislike and wanted to drive him away. He was also advised to continue fasting, but the more he ate, the more panicked he became.

And Mo Qing saw his changing look, his words became more and more gentle, Mo Qing didn't know why he was kicked out of the Big Buddha Temple, the monk didn't seem to want to say, but just because the monk was able to save the two children regardless of his own life, and saved himself, Mo Qing didn't think that this monk was a bad nature, but according to the monk, he didn't have any exact place to go, and this world, the big Buddha Temple, Mo Qing had also heard of the status of the big Buddha Temple in this world.

"Then don't think too much about it, your body is not well considered, don't say anything else, you haven't thanked us for the great kindness of saving our mother and son, so the master will recuperate more at my house first." Mo Qing comforted, but thought in his heart that since this monk was going to live in his own house, he could no longer put his house in such a wilderness.

"This ......" Monk Wuhuan was about to say something to refuse, and the two children scrambled to say: "Monk, you can live in our house!" "Yes, you see that you can't even walk steadily, you can only pick up Xiaobao, but you can't pick me up!"

Monk Wuhuan was made laughed by Dabao's words, and was about to take Dabao with one hand, but Dabao dodged and said in disgust: "Wait until you are all right and then hug me, what if you hug me now and drop me!"

Monk Wuhuan had to withdraw his hand.

"Monk, you go play with us!" Xiaobao slipped down from his mother's arms and invited the monk.

"Uh-huh, come with us!" Dabao also demanded.

Wuhuan monk is a little unclear.

And Mo Qing sighed a little, the children's fathers had already rushed here, and for the children's bodies, he rushed to find the whereabouts of the Nine Tattoos Shangjun, and he also had to cultivate, and when he played with the children, he didn't talk much, most of them made some toys to coax them.

Monk Wuhuan was taken away from here by the children.

Mo Qing began to cultivate again, every day she had to spend time conditioning the children's bodies, and at the same time she had to repair Xia Jin's soul, she really lacked strength, she had to spend more time on cultivation.

"Stupid girl!"

About half an hour later, Mo Qing was woken up from his cultivation.

"What are you looking for me for?" Tao Qingyin, that is, Xi Mo looked very impatient, he sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.

Mo Qing got up, sat down opposite him, and said, "Can you please help us change this courtyard to the city?"

"Change to the city?" Tao Qingyin raised his eyebrows, to be honest, he was very unhappy, he just came over, and he heard the laughter of children and adults in a courtyard, okay, he doesn't have children yet, but ...... But the adults who were with the children were definitely not the ones he knew! Without thinking much about it, he rushed over at once, and sure enough, ...... But......

He'd seen that guy, how could that guy become a monk? And it's not the right age.

He hadn't dealt with that guy before, and when he heard that he was dead, he didn't expect to be reincarnated here after death.

But why did you get involved with Qingqing again?

And obviously, the two children of Ziji are so affectionate to this guy, those children, they have helped to bring them, but there is no ghost who is so affectionate to him.

"Uncle Xi Mo!" Dabao had sharp eyes, he had seen Xi Mo for a long time, but when he wanted to come over and say hello to Xi Mo, he was shocked by Xi Mo's cold eyes, and Xiaobao seemed to be unaware of Xi Mo's serious look, and immediately rushed towards Xi Mo.

Xi Mo picked up Xiaobao and glanced at Dabao who was still standing there on the side, a little displeased, he said, these two children are not as affectionate to themselves as they are to that guy, and they don't give him a smile.

Hum...... Thinking that he had no children, Xi Mo snorted a few times, but he couldn't hum anymore.

"Amitabha, Lord Xi Shi, the poor monk is rude!" Monk Wuhuan saw that the two children were so cordial to this man, and the two children called this uncle, obviously this man was a relative or friend of the family.

For this person who suddenly appeared here, and it seems to be an old person who has been seen before, an old person who has been seen in the Dongmang Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the rumors at the beginning are extremely bad, it is the eldest disciple of Huanxi Palace, and it seems that he died of a stroke.

It's so inappropriate to appear in this place, to appear next to Qingqing, what do those people think?

Xi Mo didn't look good-looking, and carefully asked this so-called Wuhuan monk three or four times before letting go, letting the two children play with this monk again, and then went to find Mo Qing alone.

After all, the main reason he came was indeed Mo Qing looking for him.

He doesn't usually come, definitely because he doesn't want to come.

If Mo Qing didn't recruit him, he would definitely not come.

Thinking like this, he found Mo Qing.

This girl is really stupid, she is stupider than she was when she changed her body, and after listening to Mo Qing's question, Xi Mo sighed.

"That, I mean, can you put this courtyard in a certain room in the market, but people outside can't see it?" Mo Qing was a little embarrassed, it was true that she didn't make it clear.

Xi Mo raised his eyebrows, it is more convenient to attract bees and butterflies in the market?

Mo Qing saw that Xi Mo didn't move, probably because his words were not explained clearly enough, so he said: "There is a monk in my family, but we have a lot of secrets here, I don't want him to know, so I want to put the house in the market, and there is an old saying, called: 'Da Hidden in the City', their brothers and sisters are not together, in this way, it is convenient for children to find other children of the same age to play with!"

Don't think she doesn't know, just a few days after the children were born, their father secretly didn't know what method to use to let them cultivate independently, probably when they were not under their noses, they were all arranged by their fathers to cultivate.

Thinking about the fact that children start cultivating at such a young age, and they don't even have much time to play with their own brothers and sisters, it's too hard.

Taking advantage of the fact that the current bodies of these two children are not suitable for stepping up cultivation, then take advantage of these days to enjoy the childhood that should be enjoyed, shouldn't childhood be played with many friends? (To be continued......)