"This is a long story," Tang Yan squeezed at Old Monster Mo

The latter immediately understood, "You come with me" Mo Lao Wei turned around and went out, Tang Yan gave Jun Sheng and the four of them a look to follow behind Mo Lao Wei when they would come back later. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Lao Wei took Tang Yan into a room full of carpenter's tools, at this time Mo Lao Wei walked to a table full of sawdust, and slapped the table "Bang~" The door automatically closed, and after the door was closed, the windows and doors were sealed with wood, and the room fell into darkness.

Tang Yan was shocked when he got the inheritance of the Mo family, and it was the first time he saw the mechanism. A glimmer of light appeared at Tang Yan's feet, and it was actually a passage, directly underground.

Old Monster Mo took the lead and walked in, followed by Tang Yan.

Watching Mo Lao Wei take Tang Yan to an underground ancestral hall, there was a portrait hanging at the top, and the spirit cards were densely placed under the portrait.

Tang Yan fixed his eyes and looked at the portrait, isn't this Mo Lao, could it be that this Mo family is really left by the Mo family on this continent, didn't Mo Lao say that everyone in the Mo family disappeared together, what the hell is going on?

When Tang Yan was full of questions, Mo Laowei took three pillars of incense and inserted it in the incense burner after three bows in front of the spiritual seat, "Today, a disciple of the Mo family recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors"

Hey~ No, I don't think Tang is a disciple of your Mo family, Tang Yan criticized it in his heart.

"I don't know which ancestor you are," Mo asked

Tang Yan pointed to the portrait "I know him"

"What, do you know who he is," Mo asked in shock

"Isn't he your first generation of giants, Mo giants? I am his apprentice, and the inheritance bead of your Mo family is in my mind," Tang Yan explained

Old Monster Mo was even more shocked "pa~" In front of the spiritual throne, "I know that the old ancestor has not forgotten us, let your inheritance disciples find us" Old Monster Mo burst into tears and kowtowed three times before he could get up and stand in front of Tang Yan.

"The giant is on top, and he is worshiped by his disciples"

"Master Mo, I'm not a giant," Tang Yan hurriedly stopped

"If you get the inheritance of the first generation of giants, you are already a giant, if you don't admit it, it will be difficult for the disciple to get up" It turns out that in addition to the blame, it is still a stubborn donkey,

Tang Yan had no choice but to admit it, Mo Lao Wei just got up, and Mo Lao Wei was more like a child smiling happily at this time.

Tang Yan learned from Mo Laowei's conversation that in the Qin Dynasty, the Mo family giant Mo Dao, who besieged the Mo family organ city at that time, sent his son Mo Ke and the Mo family's secrets out of the organ city in advance, but he lived and died with the Mo family organ city. Under the alliance of the Qin soldiers and the hundred schools, the self-destruction mechanism of the Mojia Organ City was finally activated, and the Mojia disappeared from then on.

Mo Ke changed Mo to Mo, destroyed the Mo family exercises, and made a living as a carpenter, and wrote in the ancestral teachings that Mo Ke left to future generations that the Mo family organs are unparalleled in the world, and the puppet art is expected to be lost by future generations, so it will be studied and revived the Mo family mechanism and puppet art.

After countless generations of the Mo family, the Mo family's generation finally found that the important material in the puppet, Chiyang wood, was continuously collected in Mo Muyang, and the Chiyang wood had reached an incomparable quantity, and the 500-square-meter basement of the Mo family was full of Chiyang wood.

"Master Mo, I want to make a puppet, I don't know if you can sell me some Chiyang wood," Tang Yan sat on the ground and said

"Giant, don't call me master, you can call me Muyang, Giant, you want to make a puppet, Chiyang wood can be used casually, don't say buy it, you are going to force the old man to death" Mo Lao Wei was very excited when he heard that Tang Yan was going to make a puppet.

"I call you Uncle Mo, don't call me Juzi, my name is Tang Yan, you can call me Tang Mo" Tang Yan's heart blossomed, and he said lightly

Because they wanted to make puppets, the five Tang Yan who went with the flow lived in the Mo family, and Tang Yan called the four of Junsheng and told their secrets frankly. When looking at everyone's indifferent expressions, Tang Yan didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

In the next two days, Tang Yan began to discuss the preparations for making the puppet with Mo Laowei, and Mo Laowei told Tang Yan that the reason why the puppets of the Mo family were fused with Chiyang wood and iron sand was because Chiyang wood was scarce at that time, and adding iron sand with Chiyang wood as the main thing was the lowest policy.

Over the years, Mo Lao Wei has collected a large amount of Chiyang Wood, and making a puppet is only the tip of the iceberg of storage. In these years of research, Mo Lao Wei and they have found many shortcuts to make puppets, the Chiyang wood does not need to be squeezed into foam through spiritual power, it can be ground into foam through modern machines, and poured into a mold made in advance, and it is smelted through spiritual power, each small particle of Chiyang wood is connected together, and the mold can be removed after the spiritual power is smelted to complete the puppet production.

"Uncle Mo, just use your method, let your son come over at night, and I will pass on the Mo family exercises to him" When Mo Lao Wei heard this, he knelt down again and thanked Juzi, who was supported by Tang Yan's spiritual power. "Uncle Mo, you are like this, I have no choice but to leave" Old Monster Mo hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"By the way, Uncle Mo, this will take a few days" Tang Yan stepped out and came back.

"This tomorrow go and pull the grinder to the basement, and tomorrow you can start," Mo Lao Wei said respectfully

"Then it's troublesome Uncle Mo," Tang Yan went out.

Seeing Tang Yan coming out of Mo Laowei's room, Jun Xuan immediately stepped forward and called Tang Yan "Tang Mo"

"Brother Xuan, what's wrong" Tang Yan looked at Jun Xuan who came over,

"That town coffin, what are you going to do with it" Jun Xuan walked in front of Tang Mo

"I bought this because of the phenomenon of ink beads, and I don't know how to deal with it, I don't know if Brother Xuan has a good way" Tang Yan knew that Jun Xuan had asked him to mention Fang Mu's matter, and he must have found a way to deal with it.

"There is a way, but this one is more damaging to yourself, that is, through your own aura, you can refine the coffin into a magic weapon," Jun Xuan said slowly

Can you practice a magic weapon, what would it be like to press a magic weapon on my puppet "Okay, then I'll refine it"