Chapter 269: Unscrupulous Grandson [Four Watches]

The sun and the moon turn!

The sun rises in the east, and it's a new day!

After a night of recuperation, although Chu Mo's face was still a little pale, his mental condition had recovered a lot.

"Where is this?"

Chu Mo woke up and saw the grandson of the Mao family who met last night on the side, and immediately spoke.

"The senior has finally woken up!"

"Xiao Wu, hurry, go to the kitchen and bring the Ten Great Tonic Soup, so that the seniors can replenish qi and blood. My Mao family's ten perfect tonic soup, the most qi-replenishing, blood-replenishing effect, the predecessors must be in good spirits after drinking. ”

Seeing Chu Mo wake up, Mao Jingshan commanded.

"Yes!"

Mao Xiaowu was overjoyed and immediately walked away.

After a while, he brought a bowl that didn't look good, but it really smelled of strong medicinal herbs.

"Senpai, please!"

"This bowl is hot, it's been staying up all night, and after the seniors drink it, the state of loss of qi and blood will soon recover."

Mao Jingshan hurriedly spoke.

"Thank you!"

Chu Mo's state was indeed not good, so he took it slowly.

However, after Chu Mo finished drinking, he almost didn't vomit.

What a perfect tonic soup, it is even more smelly than bed bugs, so bitter that Chu Mo was so angry that he immediately glared!

"Hey, hey!"

"Good medicine is bitter!"

Mao Jingshan knew that it was hard to drink, but the effect was definitely there.

"Where is this?"

drank it all, and Chu Mo had to endure it.

"Back to my predecessors, this is Muxi County, Xiaomao Mountain, where my Maojia Dao is located." Mao Jingshan replied flatteringly: "The seniors lost too much blood and fell into a coma, so my grandchildren brought the seniors back." ”

"Just you, the dojo?"

Chu Mo didn't look down on him, but he was too poor, timid and afraid, and not as brave as his grandson.

"Compared with the seniors, the younger generations are naturally not worth mentioning. But the glory of my Mao family is respected by anyone who mentions it. ”

Mao Jingshan smiled embarrassedly, a little unconvinced: "Nanmao and Beima, Donglu Xilin, the four major exorcism families, that is a well-known, I don't know how many demons and monsters have been killed." ”

"Oh?"

Chu Mo was suddenly a little curious, and immediately walked out of the room.

The Donglu family he is talking about should refer to the Dongyang Lu family!

Walking around Mao's house, Chu Mo felt a kind of silence in isolation. The ancient mansion of Nuoda, only their grandfather and grandson, is very peaceful.

From a distance, there are only famous mountains and rivers, dense and deep forests.

"Huh?"

After walking for a while, Chu Mo suddenly felt a positive heroic spirit aura, which was diametrically opposed to the aura of the ghost lord.

The two breaths formed a correspondence, so Chu Mo was very sensitive.

"Senior, the front is the ancestral hall of my Mao family!"

"Among them, there are not only the tablets of the ancestors of my Mao family, but also the unyielding heroic souls of the ancestors of my Mao family, who sacrificed for morality!"

Seeing that Chu Mo felt it, Mao Jingshan immediately spoke.

"Let's go check it out!"

The old man in the south and the horse in the north, what a prestige, Chu Mo has been a stick of incense.

"Senior, please!"

Of course, Lu was willing, and immediately greeted and led the way.

Stepping into the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the Mao family, a heroic spirit of majesty and righteousness came to his face, making Chu Mo feel that he really felt what it means to have a god with a head three feet high!

The tablet of the Mao family made Chu Mo even more frightened!

In addition to the old and the young, the only ones left are these countless tablets, which makes people feel nostalgic.

They are real heroes!

Without these predecessors sneaking in secret, not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of fear, not afraid of life and death to kill demons, how many demons and monsters in the world are causing trouble?

I don't know how many unlucky people will die tragically.

"The seniors have great powers, and they know the secret methods of my Mao family!"

"Please ask the seniors to see the ancestors of my Mao family, sacrifice for morality, take pity on the withering blood of my Mao family, accept the younger generations as apprentices, and help the younger generations restore the glory of their ancestors."

At this moment, Mao Jingshan immediately knelt down and went down.

"What, you?"

Seeing this, Chu Mo was shocked.

What age is he, and what age is Chu Mo, isn't it nonsense to let Chu Mo take him as an apprentice? Spread it out, and it won't make people laugh off their big teeth!

"Please take me as an apprentice from my seniors, and my disciples will definitely devote themselves to cultivation and live up to the name of respecting the teacher!"

Mao Jingshan spoke again very cautiously, he brought Chu Mo back to Mao's house, just to want Chu Mo to guide his cultivation.

"You, what are you?"

Chu Mo was angry and really depressed.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Well, grandpa, why don't you get up first! Your old man is half buried, so you might as well give this opportunity to my grandson! Don't worry, I will practice diligently and restore the prestige of the ancestors of the Mao family! ”

At this moment, Mao Xiaowu also knelt down.

When he suppressed the ghost master, he had already proposed to apprentice. It's just that he didn't expect that his grandfather would also apprentice, and he was one step ahead?

"You're a second, aren't you stupid?"

"Lao Tzu apprentices, the predecessors are your ancestors, isn't it the same as apprenticeship? Get started, it's very troublesome, how can your little cultivation be able to enter the eyes of your predecessors? ”

Hearing this, Mao Jingshan almost died of anger.

Actually, Chu Mo almost died of anger, it was really strange that this pair of grandsons were still there, and they all tried their best to worship Chu Mo as a teacher?

"Grandpa, you don't understand this!"

"The ancestor has been separated by several generations, how can there be a master and apprentice? As the saying goes, a teacher for one day and a father for life, how old are you, you don't need to be a son! ”

Mao Xiaowu will never back down.

"You, you, you?"

"Dead boy, fuck off!"

Hearing this, Mao was shocked.

What's wrong with his son, as long as he can learn the profound Dao Fa, what happens when he is a son, he is still willing to be a son!

"Nima!"

When Chu Mo heard this, he was so angry that he hurriedly waved his hand: "You two get up, Lao Tzu will not accept apprentices, don't kneel!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Mo immediately offered incense to the ancestors of the Mao family.

This pair of bad grandchildren is not old, small and small, and it looks very difficult, so it is better to flash people quickly.

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, Chu Mo just wanted to light incense, but the ancestral hall of the Mao family kept shaking, and when Chu Mo took his hand back, he stopped again.

"What do you mean?"

Chu Mo was stunned, lit incense again, and the vibration immediately started again.

"This, this?"

Seeing this, the grandchildren of the Mao family were shocked.

"What's the situation?"

"Your ancestors looked down on me and didn't let me put on incense?"

Chu Mo had even seen ghosts, and knew that there were heroic spirits in the ancestral hall of the Mao family, but he didn't care, but this situation was too amazing.

Heroic spirits and ghosts are completely different beings.

One protects people, and the other harms people.

"No, it's not, absolutely not!"

"The predecessors are upright, and the ancestors will never be like this...... I think it's because the cultivation of the predecessors is too high, and the heroic spirits of the ancestors dare not accept this worship from the predecessors, and the blessing fate can't bear it. ”

Mao Jingshan thought about it and hurriedly spoke.

He was quite lost in his heart, the ancestral heroic spirit did not dare to accept Chu Mo's worship, how could he be qualified to be Chu Mo's disciple?

"Really?"

Chu Mo was very confused, there was such a god!