In the morning, the sick man got up on time, went to the south wall of the orphanage to get water to wash, and then went back to the house to dress in front of the mirror before going to the cemetery.

Before leaving the orphanage, the sick man stopped in front of the stone table and chair, watched quietly for three seconds, and then really left the orphanage.

The sick man's figure disappeared, and Mo Wusheng set his eyes on the twelve-rank Netherworld Lotus in the Dragon Ball, thinking: "I have never cultivated, I have such an intuition, and the consummation of the fate realm may not be difficult for the sick man." ”

All night, Mo Wusheng sat on the stone chair and thought about the sick man's cultivation, and he didn't leave, until the sick man got up, Mo Wusheng used a spell to hide his figure.

Dongfang Mansion is now shrouded in Lan Yi's spells, and ordinary immortals can't see any changes in Dongfang Mansion, and Mo Wusheng is not worried about being discovered at all.

Soon after the mixed yang became the mixed moon, the sick man returned to the orphanage with the shopkeeper of Cangwu Restaurant.

In front of Mo Wusheng, the shopkeeper placed the sumptuous meal in the food box on the stone table.

After a simple wash, the sick man sat down, and the shopkeeper didn't leave in a hurry after finishing his work, so he sat opposite the sick man with his head and watched the sick man eat, and it was a coincidence that neither of them chose the stone chair where Mo Wusheng was sitting.

Of course, even if the two of them chose the stone chair that Mo Wusheng was sitting on, Mo Wusheng would have a way to make the two of them change their choice.

The sick man eats very slowly, and he chews and swallows slowly, and the shopkeeper, who has been watching for a long time, suddenly asked the sick man: "Dongfang Gongzi, I heard that your illness can't be washed away even if it is heroic and upright." ”

When the sick man heard this, he glanced at the shopkeeper, nodded and continued to eat.

"Dongfang Gongzi, have you ever heard of monks?" After holding back for a while, the shopkeeper asked again.

This time, the sick man just nodded, and he saved the second glance of the shopkeeper.

"......" The shopkeeper was silent for a while, sighed, as if he had accepted his fate, and said in a remarks: "This monk pursues immortality, even immortality. Under the advocacy of your Dongfang Mansion, the people of Yanggu Town specialize in learning literature, belong to Confucian and Taoist monks, and those who have attained success can open their minds to heaven and earth, raise Haoran righteousness, and can live forever. With this heroic righteousness to protect the body, it is difficult for external evils to invade, and all diseases will not be born. Haoran righteousness is powerful, but it can't cure your stubborn disease, so Confucianism and Taoism are not suitable for you nine times out of ten. ”

"What can cure my illness?" Sick Son.

"I haven't cultivated, so I don't dare to say that what cultivation can cure you." Shopkeeper shook his head, "But at least what is certain is that cultivating Haoran Righteousness will not be of any use to you in curing your illness." ”

At that time, the head of the Dongfang family washed away with Haoran righteousness, but he couldn't shake the sick man's stubborn illness at all, and the sick man knew very well in his heart, so the sick man listened to the words of the shopkeeper, and he didn't make a sound, and acquiesced.

"During this time, many of those outsiders were from the Great Cultivation Sect. You should try your luck. ”

"Why don't you go?" Not only Mo Wusheng, but the sick man could also see that the shopkeeper did not have the idea of entering the Tao for immortality.

"Me? What am I going to do? The shopkeeper looked disgusted, "My family is in Yanggu Town, and my life is comfortable, why bother to live those boring lives in the mountains with you?" You are suffering from a stubborn illness, you are the only one left in Dongfang Mansion, and the villagers of Yanggu Town can't help you, so you have nothing to worry about, so I recommend you to go to the cultivation sect to find a glimmer of life. ”

People, a lot of times it's so simple.

But it is often others who think too much and misinterpret the simple meaning.

Dreams are dreams, blood will be cold, people actually want a comfortable life, no frustration and persecution, can live a hundred years of family smiling and death, a complete life, who dares to say that it is not comparable to cultivating the ethereal way of eternal life?

The state of sealing the state has the conditions to make the people comfortable, and cultivating together is not something that cannot be sought, it cannot become everyone's wish, and they know the difficulty and danger of cultivation, and those who do not have good enough cultivation qualifications will not blindly pursue it.

In front of Mo Wusheng, the shopkeeper talked with the sick man for a long time and left.

The sick man sat back on the stone chair and was silent for a moment, "Do you think there is a cultivation sect that will accept me?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Wusheng smiled, lifted the hidden spell, and said to the sick man, "You trust your instincts very much. ”

"Why shouldn't I trust my instincts?"

Mo Wusheng didn't answer the question and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Dongfang Yue."

"Dongfang Yue." Mo Wusheng nodded, took out Lan Yi's dragon ball and put it in front of Dongfang Yu, "Look at this thing, do you have any thoughts in your heart?" ”

Dongfang looked at the Dragon Ball more steadily, came over for a while, and stretched out his hand to grab the Dragon Ball.

Lan Yi didn't let Mo Wusheng stop Dongfang Yu's actions, so Mo Wusheng didn't stop it.

Dongfang Yu's hand fell on the Dragon Ball, and the Dragon Ball did not change much, what changed was the twelve-grade Netherworld Lotus in the Dragon Ball.

The twelve-grade Netherworld Lotus came out of the lotus pond, and its brilliance flickered straight towards the boundary wall of the Dragon Ball World.

Such an obvious change, Lan Yi immediately noticed.

With a thought in his mind, Lan Yi took the initiative to release the twelve-grade Netherworld Lotus.

The twelve-rank Netherworld Lotus, which broke away from the Dragon Ball world, as soon as it appeared in front of Mo Wusheng and Dongfang Yu, it did not hesitate to turn into a beam of light and enter Dongfang Yu's body from the center of his eyebrows.

A ghostly light instantly appeared on Dongfang Yue's body, intertwined into a black coffin, making Dongfang Yue sleep in it.

Lan Yi Huaren stood beside Mo Wusheng, his eyes were full of joy, he could raise it again after losing the twelve-grade Netherworld Lotus, for Lan Yi, the clues of the jade seed were priceless.

"Senior Lan Yi, according to this situation, it can already be determined that Dongfang Yue has a lot to do with Yujizi's senior. There is even an eighty percent chance that the predecessor of Jade Jizi is reincarnated. "Mo Wushengdao.

"What do you think?" Lan Yi said.

"The predecessors want Dongfang Yue not to rely on pills and other foreign objects to cultivate to the realm of fate, why not become Dongfang Yue's protector and secretly follow Dongfang Yue's side." Basically, no one likes to have everything about themselves under the watchful eye of others, even though this person will not do anything to harm you.

"He's not like you, he doesn't have the true vein of death, and I can't live on him."

"With the ability of the predecessors, it is not a problem to restrain oneself from death." Mo Wusheng shook his head, "You can't stay on your body, your predecessors can change into a thing, so that Dongfang Yue can take it with you." ”

"Do you have any way to make Dongfang Yue always carry what I have changed."

"If you don't have a life, you have a plan, and your predecessors just promise it." Mo Wusheng said with a smile.

Dongfang Yue has been sleeping in the black coffin and has not woken up, the shopkeeper sent food to Dongfang Yue from Cangwu Restaurant as usual, and Dongfang Yue fell asleep, so Mo Wusheng cast illusions to become Dongfang Yue's appearance, helping Dongfang Yue eat, and there were unwilling monks to hunt for treasures, all of which were handled by Lan Yi himself.

This time lasted until the nineteenth day, when the midday mixed sun was at its strongest, the black coffin frantically absorbed the true essence of the sun, and Lan Yi immediately cast a spell to cover the heavens and prevent the appearance of the vision from attracting the monks who were looking for treasures.

"The mixed yang is about to turn into the mixed moon alternately, and this black coffin has not stopped absorbing the true essence of the sun." Lan Yi frowned and said.

"Maybe the black coffin has been absorbing the true essence of the sun since noon, waiting for the time when the yin and yang of the mixed stars alternate. Anyway, all the jade predecessors are counted, we can only watch and protect. "Mo Wushengdao.

In Mo Wusheng's words, he faintly pointed out that Lan Yi was used by Jade Jizi, but Lan Yi didn't care about being used by Jade Jizi, so he didn't hear Mo Wusheng's words.

Lan Yi didn't care, and Mo Wusheng could only shake his head secretly, saying bluntly, Mo Wusheng didn't dare to try.