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Mu Chun and Xiuyun are so affectionate, but the situation is very treacherous, I can only watch dryly, and I can't say anything.

I said, "Mu Chun, you sealed the enchantment of the baby in my mind from the Book of Heaven?" ”

Mu Chun nodded, not hiding: "Let me tell you the truth, in fact, the enchantment is also a kind of creation, I can't create things in the real world yet, I can only create things in my imagination." The baby in your mind is neither real nor imaginary, so it's still useful for it. However, my Dao method is still shallow, so I can only seal it for three days, and after three days, the enchantment will be self-dissolved, and then we will find a way. ”

I waved my hand: "How can you get it out of my mind completely?" ”

"Tell me about the origin of the baby?"

I sighed, no longer concealed it, and told me about entering the ancient tomb, and the other details were vague, focusing on the matter of Huang Jiuying leaving a spiritual guide.

Mu Chun and Xiuyun looked at each other, speechless in shock. Before Mu Chun could say anything. Xiuyun said: "Mr. Wang, have you watched "Journey to the West"? ”

"Of course I did." I say.

Xiuyun said: "The patriarch once said to Wukong that since ancient times, there have been three calamities in cultivation, and when the Tao is successful, it will seize the heaven and earth and create and invade the sun and the moon. Ghosts and gods are intolerable. For this reason, there will be natural disasters and heavenly punishments, and if you can't avoid it, it will be wiped out, and hundreds of years of cultivation will become illusory. ”

When she said this, I was reminded of the three calamities.

Xiuyun continued: "Therefore, in order to avoid natural disasters, cultivators have their own methods. The little woman thinks that Huang Jiuying may have already anticipated that her catastrophe is coming, so she left a spiritual guide in your mind to make plans to be reborn again. ”

Mu Chun nodded: "Or my daughter-in-law understands, so you will understand, you are now the mother of Huang Jiuying's regeneration, it uses you to absorb all kinds of nutrients, and when you grow up, it will break out of your body." You'll be dead then. ”

I was in a cold sweat, this was the most terrible end, trembling and saying, "Then what should I do?" ”

Mu Chun looked at Xiuyun, Xiuyun frowned and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. Mu Chun thought for a while: "Two ways." One is to kill it in the cradle when it is not old. ”

"What about the second option?" I asked.

Mu Chun said: "Banish it out of your mind." ”

I smiled wryly: "Isn't this nonsense, now the question is what to do." ”

"Don't feed it, starve it to death?" Mu Chun tried to say.

I shook my head, "No." It cries when it is hungry, the cry goes through my brain, the whole head is a terrible cry, it is not starving to death, I can make it noisy first. And ...... "I hesitated.

"And what?" Mu Chun asked.

"And now I have a heart to mind with it, and although I don't know what to think, I can sense its emotions. I'm afraid that once it is really dead, the emotions of dying struggle will reach the depths of my consciousness, and I am afraid that it will drive me crazy. ”

Mu Chun thought about it and said: "I can't kill it, I can only expel it, I have to think of a way on this." Don't worry, this little thing has to grow up, and it is estimated that it will have to absorb a lot of energy, and how many lonely souls and wild ghosts will have to feed it. I'll flip through the books and ponder for you. ”

I coughed: "The Book of Heaven has been with you for a while, shouldn't you ......?"

Mu Chun glanced at me: "Here you go, can you understand?" I came up with the method of cracking the Book of Heaven by myself, and I will ponder it again. "He didn't want to give me the book.

We chatted for a while, and Mu Chun sighed for a long time, saying that heavenly punishment is inevitable for every cultivator. Now that he has achieved a little success in his cultivation, I am afraid that the heavenly punishment will follow.

Xiuyun poured him a glass of wine and said softly, "Mulang, no matter what happens." I'll be there for you. ”

These two people began to show affection, I couldn't look past it, so I quickly said goodbye.

Mu Chun told me that I would come back in three days, and find a way to find a demon to feed the baby first, and then slowly figure out how to expel it.

Baby enchantment: That's drinking to quench your thirst. In fact, the baby is not fed, but simply uses a house to stuff it in it, and it should cry or make trouble.

I had a very troubled past three days, although I couldn't hear the baby's cry, but its mind was in touch with me, and the grievances of hunger tormented me all the time. It almost kept me awake at night. I don't have the heart to do anything, and it's uncomfortable to scratch my heart and liver.

Finally, on the evening of the third day, the barrier was gone, and the weeping baby appeared, crying very loudly. I hurried to Mu Chun's house, where he had already set up an altar in the backyard. Pointing to the two black jars on the table, he said, "I went to the tomb mountain and caught two lonely ghosts, so you can use them to beat the tooth sacrifice first." ”

I looked at the two black jars, my throat gurgling, like a vampire seeing blood.

Mu Chun said: "You enjoy it slowly, Xiuyun and I will avoid it first." ”

As soon as he left. I can't wait to open the black altar, the mouth of the altar is sealed by Mu Chun with a charm, it seems that this kid's Taoism is changing with each passing day, and he is making rapid progress with each passing day.

The mouth of the jar opened. There was a gloomy wind blowing in the courtyard of Hesse, I closed my eyes and visualized the baby in my mind, the surrounding environment was black and white, and I saw two black figures hurrying out, looking particularly flustered, as if terribly frightened.

The baby cried, stretched out my little hand to grab it, I ran over in two, came to a black shadow, sucked out of thin air, the black shadow turned into countless black silks, and was sucked away by the baby. Then I came to another black shadow, and when I inhaled it again, it also turned into a black thread that overlapped and disappeared without a trace.

The baby was tired of sucking, touched his round little belly, snored sweetly, lay there, and fell asleep comfortably.

As soon as it slept like this, I was sweating all over my body and sitting on the floor panting.

Mu Chun and Xiuyun came out of the back room, and he looked at me: "Wang Ci, you really have to find a way." This is not a long-term solution. ”

I just want to sleep now, so tired that I can't open my eyes, wave my hands, and stagger out.

I slept at home all day and woke up in the morning when it was raining heavily. I carefully visualized the baby, who was sleeping comfortably. I smiled bitterly, and finally put this little ancestor to sleep.

At this time, my father in the yard called out to me: "Xiaoci, come and help." ”

I washed my face, took an umbrella out of the house, and saw my dad talking to a few strangers at the entrance of the courtyard.

I went over to ask what was going on, and my father pointed to the people outside and said, "They want to find Mr. Mu's house, so you don't have anything to take them over." ”

I looked at the people carefully, and there were three people, led by a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing an old leather jacket, looking rustic, followed by two young people, a man and a woman, both under the age of twenty.

This middle-aged uncle is inconspicuous, but the two young people in the back are eye-catching. The young man is young and handsome, looks like a Korean Oba, the girl combs a big braid, her skin is fair and tender, and she pinched a handful of water, and the water was like a peach.

"Who are the three?" I wondered.

The middle-aged man had a kind attitude: "The first time we went to your village, I don't know how to get to Muzanghe's house?" ”

My father said to me next to me, "Xiaoci, hurry up and send someone over, it's still raining." ”

I was suspicious, and I couldn't say anything, so I took the three people to the village road with an umbrella.

These three people are too strange, the umbrella is actually an antique oil paper umbrella, it is raining heavily at the moment, and the three of them are like walking in an ink painting.

Turning the village road and coming to Mr. Mu's house, I didn't push the door in, but patted the courtyard door outside and shouted a few times: "Mu Chun, there are guests coming." ”

After a short time, the door opened, and Mu Chun walked out.

When he came to the door, he looked out through the courtyard gate, and said to the middle-aged man suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled and slowly raised his right hand, and Mu Chun and I clearly saw his wrist. There is a pattern that resembles a plum blossom, which is scalded.

I suddenly remembered that when Mr. Mu passed on the mantle, he once gave Mu Chun an ordination, and it was on his wrist that he burned such a shape.

Mu Chun hurriedly opened the door: "I don't know if I'm from the same door, I'm slacking, please forgive me." ”

It turned out to be the same door of the Mu family, and it was not very convenient for me to be here, and I was about to go back, but Mu Chun coughed twice and glanced at me, which meant that I was not busy walking first, and I would stay and see.

Mu Chun told the three visitors that it was raining heavily. Don't talk in the courtyard, hurry to the door.

A few of us went into the house. Mu Chun invited the three of them to take a seat, and then served tea and poured water. I followed him out of the house and whispered to him who it was. Mu Chun smiled bitterly and said, I don't know, grandpa didn't mention it at all when he was alive.

The three people who sat were at ease, and they watched Mu Chun busy with his work. The middle-aged uncle is a little strange, his eyelids never blink, and he tilts his ears when he listens to sounds, this behavior is quite similar to Mr. Lai, he should be blind.

The tea was all over the place, several people were drinking tea, and the middle-aged uncle said with a sideways face: "I heard that the senior brother passed on the position of head to a child named Mu Chun, it's you." ”

"Ah, who are you?" Mu Chun tried to ask.

The middle-aged uncle motioned to the young man behind him to open the backpack and took out a thin thread-bound booklet.

Mu Chun saw this booklet and exclaimed: "This is the family tree of our wooden door?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "It's a hand-copied copy." The original should have been passed on to you. ”

Mu Chun was stunned: "Yes." I know, you're Uncle Ma Danlong, right? ”

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently: "Even if you didn't deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, you still remember that there is such an uncle as me." ”

Mu Chun hurriedly left the house, and came back after a short time, holding a family tree in his hand, and turning to the last page. I leaned over to look at it, and it was written very clearly that in Muzanghe's generation, there were three people under the door, and Mr. Mu Lao had a senior brother and a junior brother. The senior brother column was empty, and not a word was written. And the junior brother column has the words "Ma Danlong" written on it.

The names of Ma Danlong and Muzanghe are followed by parentheses, which are written with the nicknames of the rivers and lakes. Mr. Mu is a plum, and Ma Danlong is a flower.

On the original family tree that Mu Chun brought, under Ma Danlong's name, there was a line of small characters as thin as a fly's head, written in red pen: This person acted behind his teacher's back and got out of the teacher's door.