Mo Wuwen saw the huge soles of the mandrill slamming on the Huiqing Taoist priest, and Mo Wuwen hurriedly waved the demon refining pot again. Fortunately, the demon refining pot restored its mana again, turning the mandrill into wisps of ash and inhaling it into the demon refining pot.

The mandrills learned to be smart, grabbed the little Taoist priests beside them and threw them at Mo Wuwen, and the speed of throwing them was fast, and Mo Wuwen didn't have time to dodge, and was knocked to the ground by the Taoist priest who flew over, but fortunately, Mo Wuwen held the demon refining pot tightly and did not fall to the ground.

The mandrills jumped to their feet, and kicked at Mo Wuwen with their thick feet. There are so many mandrills, Mo Wuwen uses the demon refining pot to see that it is too late to collect all the demons, and in a hurry, Mo Wuwen takes out the Pangu leaves to save the emergency, only to hear the sound of the brush, and the Pangu leaves emit green mangs like a green gauze tent to block the attack of the demon.

Mo Wuwen waved the Pangu leaves at the mandrill like a fan with his hand, and suddenly the hurricane swept not only the mandrill into the air, but even the bricks, tiles, beams and trees in the hall were fanned away, and after the Pangu leaves were fanned, only a few broken walls were left in half of the hall.

Oh oh oh, the first chicken cry in Dongmingshan Village, the dawn is coming. The mandrills did not dare to be rampant in the world anymore, and fled in the direction of Shunzi City in mid-air, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion temporarily returned to calm.

The Taoist priests cleaned up the mess under the leadership of Taoist Huiqing, and the hole leading to the underground was also filled with bricks, stones, and wood. Mo Wuwen thought to himself that the Heavenly Master was in retreat in the grotto to heal his wounds, and the secret of the Heavenly Master's bottle underground had been spread out of the rivers and lakes, and the demon and Xiao Tie would come sooner or later, so it was better to destroy the cave entrance so that they could not enter the underground passage. The entrance to the main hall has always been closed before, which means that there is no problem for the heavenly masters and Taoist priests to survive in the grotto underground.

So Mo Wuwen walked over and whispered into the ear of Daoist Huiqing: "Dao Chief, let's seal the entrance to the cave and don't continue to dredge." ”

"What do you say, archmage!" Daoist Huiqing looked at Mo Wuwen in surprise.

"It's safer for the Celestial Master Bottle to stay underground, and we can deliberately spread rumors that the Celestial Master Bottle was taken away by the mandrill." Mo Wuwen pulled Daoist Huiqing to the remnants of the wall and continued.

"This~~~"

"Dao Chief, do big things without being informal. In fact, there is no need for the Taoist to spread the news, there are always a few villains in the huge Heavenly Master's Mansion who disobey the yang and the yin. They will expose the false news of the loss of the Celestial Master's Bottle. ”

"So how do you do it? Mage. ”

Mo Wuwen had a bold idea at this time, he remembered that the entrance to the ancient tomb (that is, the grotto) was a large mound on a certain section of the road from Xichuan to Shunzi, and the exit was the ruins of the Heavenly Master Temple. Even if they sealed the exit of the grotto, when the Heavenly Master's skill returned to normal, it was nothing to fill the earth and stones of the Dao, even if the Heavenly Master could not get out of the entrance of the main hall, he could easily leave from the other entrance of the grotto. So Mo Wuwen said to Huiqing Taoist: "When the day is bright, gather the bricklayer and carpenter master to build the Heavenly Master Temple on the ruins of the main hall and seal the hole leading to the ground. ”

"Is this okay? The Celestial Master is not here..."

"At most, when the Celestial Master comes back, I'll talk to him. It's a big deal, and then we'll dig the hole again. "Mo Wuwen's identity Huiqing Taoist is not clear, but seeing what Mo Wuwen did, and he looks so similar, he is also someone who believes that Mo Wuwen is a heavenly master. If you don't hear this, then listen to him, "Yes, Master." After a while, I asked the Taoist friends to ask the master to rebuild the Heavenly Master Temple. ”

When the day dawns, the demon will not come again. The tired Mo Wuwen couldn't help but yawn, after all, it was another sleepless night.

"Mage. Why don't you go to your room and rest for a while? Daoist Huiqing was also careful, and when he saw Mo Wuwen's tired faces, he said.

The trembling shopkeeper of the Sunset Inn came out of nowhere at this time, squeezed in front of Mo Wuwen and said, "Master, let's go to the abandoned well of the inn to see if the Heavenly Master Talisman has been torn off." ”

"Shopkeeper, you send us to Longming Mountain in Shunzi City." Mo Wuwen thought about it and said.

"Master, then let's go to the Sunset Inn to get some dry food and wine first, and then go to Longming Mountain." The shopkeeper said with a smirk.

"Alright, let's go to the inn." Mo Wuwen knew that if he didn't let the shopkeeper's heart relax, the shopkeeper would not give up, and he would find various reasons to go to the inn to see if the Heavenly Master Fu of the abandoned well was still there.

At the Sunset Inn, the shopkeeper saw that the Heavenly Master talisman pasted on the waste well was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, why are we going to Longming Mountain?"

"Let's go to Tiangang Pagoda and reseal the demon gate." Mo Wuwen also thought that the ordinary Heavenly Master Rune mana still had a deterrent effect on ordinary demons, but for the Demon King, he was only afraid that it was insignificant, otherwise he would not appear in the world.

"Okay, okay, we'll go right away." The shopkeeper also jumped into the carriage in a hurry, and when everyone got on the car, the shopkeeper whipped and drove the carriage all the way to the direction of Longming Mountain.

"Brother Wang, you and Wang Jian go home directly, don't go to Longming Mountain. Dangerous. Mo Wuwen saw Wang Gan, who was sleeping in Wang Jin's arms, and said softly.

"But~" Wang Jin wanted to speak and stopped.

"Brother Wang, if you have anything, just say it."

"The mandrill seems to be coming for the help." Wang Jin was silent for a moment, and finally said the worry in his heart.

"What's the reason?" In fact, this is also the doubt in Mo Wuwen's heart, but he has never had the opportunity to ask Wang Jin. Now that Wang Jin mentioned it, he could just ask for an understanding.

"The blood of the child is not the same as ours, it is gray." Wang Jin paused and suppressed his voice to tell the secret in his heart.

"Ah, this~~" Mo Wuwen almost screamed in surprise.

"I picked up an orphan on the hill next to my house ten years ago."

"What the hell is going on, Brother Wang." Mo Wuwen also lowered his voice and said, for fear that the shopkeeper who was driving would hear it.

Wang Jin recalls what happened on that day ten years ago (ten years ago, early in the summer morning, Wang went to the river to see what fish and shrimp were caught in the fishing basket placed in the river beach at night. Before I could get to the river, I heard the crying of a child.

Wang Jin walked a few steps and saw a wooden barrel washed up by the river on the side of the river beach, and the child's cry came from the barrel, Wang Jin hurriedly ran over to see that it was a child about three or four years old.

Wang Jin waited for a long time and saw no one else, but the child kept crying. Wang Jin handed the dry food in his hand to the child, and the child snatched the dry food and swept it away, but Wang Jin waited for a long time and did not see people drifting from the upstream or swimming from the downstream.

The next day, Wang Jin and the child continued to wait in place, also for a day. Day 3, Day 4...... Seven days passed, and Wang Jin waited by the river with his children for seven days, without waiting for anyone.

Since then, Wang Jin has been with the child as a companion, until one day when the child fell and his leg was bleeding, Wang Jin found that the child's blood was actually gray, the same as the blood of the legendary demon. However, Wang Jin saw that the growing child was kind-hearted and could not have anything to do with the demon, so he told Wang Zhen to keep it a secret, and in order to protect Wang Zhen's safety, Wang Jin tried not to contact outsiders as much as possible. ）

"Then you follow us up to Longming Mountain and wait for me near Tiangang Tower." Mo Wuwen heard Wang Jin say this, but he really didn't worry about letting them go home, and he stayed at the foot of the mountain and was worried that something would happen like last time.

The cold wind in Longming Mountain in the early morning is swishing, a bit of a sign that it is going to snow. The shopkeeper didn't dare to wait at the foot of the mountain alone this time, so he bolted the carriage and went up to Longming Mountain with Mo Wuwen.

Almost to the end of the Tiangang Tower, Wuwen asked everyone to tie some torches with thatch, and lit them under the tower to wait for him, Mo Wuwen held the torch in his left hand, held the demon refining pot in his right hand, and listened to the sound of no movement inside the tower and walked into the tower.

When the whirring sound began, he felt a gust of wind coming towards him, and the torch in his hand was blown out by the wind. Mao's shrugged hand appeared in front of Mo Wuwen's eyes, and the mandrill was actually hidden in the Tiangang Tower!

The space in Tiangang Pagoda is too small, and it is difficult to use the demon refining pot to collect mandrills. Mo Wuwen waved the extinguished torch and retreated in the direction of the tower gate, luring the mandrills to chase out of the Tiangang Tower.

The mandrill jumped up and blocked the tower gate, and in an instant the gray haze in the tower rose. Mo Wuwen took out the Heavenly Master talisman given to him by the Dao Heavenly Master, and the golden light shone brightly, and a golden dragon rushed towards the center of the tower. There was a loud bang, and the Tiangang Pagoda trembled, and the tower was filled with golden colors.

When the light dissipated, the mandrills were lying on the ground with ash foaming at the mouth, rolling and rolling with a bang, but the Celestial Master Talisman was firmly embedded in the ground.

"This time, let's see if you demons can come to the world again." Mo Wuwen felt that the skill of the Heavenly Master Fu drawn by the Heavenly Master himself was different, and the Heavenly Master Fu drawn by the Taoist Chief needed the mana of the celadon piece to be embedded in the ground, and it was easy for the Demon King to open the seal. And now there are no celadon pieces, and the Celestial Master talisman drawn by the Celestial Master can not only kill the mandrill, but also make the entire tower glow with golden light. The mana of the two Heavenly Master Talismans is obviously different!

The two brothers, Li Xiaomai and Wang Jin, were anxiously waiting outside the tower with torches, and they cheered loudly when they saw Mo Wuwen. The shopkeeper also immediately ran over from the grass below and said, "Mage, the demon gate is sealed." Then there will be no demons in the future? ”

"What time is the beginning of the day?"

"Today is the day of darkness, which is thirty. Mage. Wang Jin hurriedly replied to the end of the silence.

"From tomorrow, the demons in the world will no longer exist in the new day, and all the souls will be scattered." Mo Wuwen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was only one day left for the demon to reopen the gate of the Gray Realm.

"Great! Mage. "Wang Jin has been with Mo Wuwen these days, and he has learned about the things in the Gray Realm and finally understood why Wang Gan's blood is gray, because Wang Jian is a person from the Gray Realm who came from the Gray Realm.

Mo Wuwen didn't want to cause Wang Jin's panic, and didn't tell Wang Jin the fact that the demon could still exist in the world if he was possessed by the Gray Realm. Wang Zhen is from the Gray Realm, but who Wang Gen is with and how he came to the world from the Gray Realm is an unsolved mystery for Mo Wuwen.