The rising sun dispelled the coldness left by the night, and feeling the warm sunshine on his body, Mo Wen sat up.

Walking to the small river outside the village, washing his face with cool river water, Mo Wen was completely refreshed, rinsed his mouth, Mo Wen found that he still forgot to buy something, although there was no toothpaste in ancient times, but there was salt to rinse his mouth.

After washing, Mo Wen wrapped the firewood knife in a cloth, carried it behind his back, and entered the mountain with the people in the village who were chopping firewood......

For the work of chopping wood, Mo Wen is an authentic novice, but fortunately, there are people who work together, and it is still possible to learn. What tree to cut and how to cut the tree, Mo Wen saw it all the way in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

At noon, Mo Wen returned to the village with a small bundle of firewood, handed over the firewood to the old man in the village, and got a meal and 20 yuan.

In the afternoon, Mo Wen continued to go into the mountains to chop wood, which can also be said to be exercise......

Mo Wen lived in Caomiao Village like this, most of the time was spent chopping firewood and practicing the five poultry operas obtained from Hua Tuo, and then he helped the people in the village to do some farm work, and the reward was one or two meals - maybe this is a bit of a loss, but Mo Wen doesn't care, although outsiders see that he is very depressed, in fact, he is not short of money, and his nutrition can keep up, Mo Wen only needs to exercise, Zhang Xiaofan first cut bamboo for three years to exercise when he started.

A month later, an old man in the village couldn't stand Mo Wen lying alone in the grass temple all day, so he mobilized the whole village to help him build a small house. Mo Wen refused, and finally accepted it, but Mo Wen gave half of the money he had obtained this month, including half of the silver he had taken from the bandit, to the people in the village, about eighty taels, and said that he had picked it up on the road...... The villagers who got the money were happy, but they couldn't hear Mo Wen's sigh.

"You are all good people, but unfortunately you don't have the good life you deserve."

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Half a year has passed, and Mo Wen finally fully figured out how to use the innate ability of the "Eye of Destiny": it is very simple to probe the characters and get evaluations, as long as he concentrates, Mo Wen can see the rough attributes and evaluations of the characters; But identifying an item is a bit special, not only can you get rough information by concentrating, but you can also touch the item with your hands, and by using your mind to feel, Mo Wen can see the general history of that item - at the beginning, Mo Wen used this ability to open the history of a tree, the big tree becomes a small tree, then a seedling, and finally becomes a seed and flies back to the tree, just like a movie played backwards.

However, there is a big disadvantage of using the "Eye of Destiny" to trace the history of the item, that is, it consumes a lot of energy, Mo Wen felt as tired as running around the playground for twenty laps after using the Eye of Destiny on the big tree, and the whole person was about to collapse, and he sat on the ground and rested for a long time before recovering.

Danger foresight, this does not need to be said; As for movement prediction, these two effects are experienced in a battle with a beast - it is a feeling that you can sense what the enemy is about to do. However, this can only be used when there is a high level of mental concentration.

The last one to see the future...... Mo Wen gave up completely, after all, he had already seen most of the plot when he entered this world, not to mention that he had also read novels.

After half a year, Mo Wen also got acquainted with Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, and their parents were also happy to see this situation, and the parents in the village often used Mo Wen as a comparative example to educate those bear children, except for Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who Mo Wen deliberately approached, other bear children were not very willing to play with Mo Wen, and of course Mo Wen would not play with those bear children. Knowing that these people were dying, and that he had no way to avoid all this, or that he didn't want to save the villagers, because it would make him lose the opportunity to learn the Great Brahma.

"When did I become so cold-blooded?" Mo Wen lay on the bed and touched his chest: "They are all good people...... Why wouldn't I want to save them? ”

"Sure enough, I'm a cold-blooded and selfish guy."

Another five months passed, at this time Mo Wen has been living in Caomiao Village for a year, during which Mo Wen has been working hard to exercise, desperately helping the villagers in Caomiao Village to do farm work, of course, there is not much pay, if you want to eat good, you can trot to eat in the restaurant in Heyang City, and he also goes to the forest from time to time to hunt some game to improve the food, for which he also built a simple hut out of wood, just for his convenience to hunt.

On this day, it was gloomy, and Mo Wen had just finished doing farm work, passing by the grass temple, but suddenly stopped. He saw an old monk in a shabby monk's robe in Caomiao Village.

【Puzhi! Mo Wen's pupils contracted suddenly.

"Little donor, why are you staring at the old man so much?" Pu Zhi looked at Mo Wen in front of the temple and asked softly.

"The master is a cultivator, this is at the foot of Qingyun, and it is rare to see a person like the master, so I am surprised." Mo Wen came back to his senses and hurriedly made up a temporary reason.

[The blood is vigorous, the eyes are clear, and there is a hidden divine light...... The qualifications are extraordinary. Pu Zhi glanced at Mo and asked: "But it's not enough, but the little donor knows the old man?" ”

"This ......," Mo Wen found that he had nothing to say.

"That's it, the old man won't be embarrassed by the little donor, you can go." Don't ask nervously, and Pu Zhi doesn't ask much.

"Master, farewell." Mo Wen confessed his guilt and turned to leave.

"This mountain kid actually knows me." Pu Zhi frowned: "There is no malice in his eyes, but there is a trace of pity, strange and strange......"

"Convincing or not! Convinced or not! At this moment, a voice interrupted Puzhi's musings.

"Amitabha, don't stop yet!" Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan's life was in danger, Pu Zhi pointed out......

"Whew...... Call...... It's a lot of pressure. Mo Wen wiped his sweat, his heart was still pounding.

Pu Zhi, one of the four great monks of the Seven Stars (middle legend) Tianyin Temple, holds the magic weapon jade rosary, and the great Brahma is unfathomable. (You are not a scum in front of him, fortunately, this old monk has a good temper, as long as you don't provoke him, he will not make a move on you.) ）

[This is the strength of the first-class characters in "Zhu Xian"...... How strong should that more powerful Dao Xuan Stream be? Don't ask for a lot of imagination.

After a while, Mo Wen came back to his senses, and it was time to start planning.

That night, Mo Wen had a meal at Zhang Xiaofan's house, and by the way, he installed the bugging device on Zhang Xiaofan. Then he quickly left Caomiao Village for the reason of going hunting in the forest, even if Xiaofan's parents said that the forest was dangerous before leaving, and persuaded him not to enter the mountain at night, Mo Wen did not give up leaving the village - just kidding, Caomiao Village is the most dangerous tonight, not to mention that Pu Zhi also said "good qualifications" to Mo Wen, if you don't run at this time, you will definitely be knocked out if you are caught by Cangsong, how to steal Dafa Prajna when the time comes?

After a while, Mo Wen stopped a few hundred meters away from the Grass Temple, there was only a pine tree standing alone nearby, Mo Wen looked around, and then lifted a wooden plank, revealing a dark hole, Mo Wen jumped into it, and pulled the wooden plank up......

......Mo Wen, who jumped into the pit, shrank back and quietly began to wait.

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"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! "The man in black holds the sword trick in his hand, steps on the seven stars, and pierces the sky with a long sword.

There was an explosion in the sky, and the dark clouds rolled endlessly, and then a thick thunderbolt slashed down from the clouds......

"'Excalibur Thunder True Trick'! You are actually a member of the Qingyun Sect! Pu Zhi was shocked.

"Is this the power and power of the Taoist true law?" Seeing that the man in black had already begun to cast the spell, Pu Zhi sighed helplessly, took three steps back, put his hands together, his face was solemn, his whole body emitted a faint golden light, and he groaned: "My Buddha is merciful." ”

As soon as the words fell, the jade rosary in front of Pu Zhi "snapped", all of them shattered, and then a huge Buddha character emitting dazzling golden light was formed in front of him.

After a breath, the electric light drawn by the man in black collided with the word "Buddha".

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"Boom!" A loud voice came, which shook Mo Wen's ears and buzzed, Mo Wen covered his ears uncomfortably, but his eyes were bright and scary at the moment.

After a few breaths, Mo Wen eased up, took out the wireless earphones that matched the bugging device, and brought them to his ears.

"Taoist magic, it is really wonderful, it can actually control the divine power of the heavens......" [The old monk Puzhi began to sigh].

"Although the demon was seriously injured, it was not fundamentally injured. After I leave, he will turn back and kill people...... "[You are not the last person to slaughter the village?] Hearing this, Mo Wen secretly complained in his heart.

Then there was a long silence, interspersed with the whirring of the wind.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!" Pu Zhi looked up to the sky and sighed, his voice was terrible.

"Qingyun disciple...... Wonderful! Wonderful! Although my life is not long......" Hearing this, Mo Wen already knew that he would soon be able to steal the mastery of Tianyin Temple-'Dafa Prajna'.

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"The little donor has a relationship with me, even so, the old man has a set of methods, is the little donor willing to learn it?" Mo Wen's breathing was a little short, but it was stormy outside, and Pu Zhi was also running out of oil at this time, so he didn't notice Mo Wen's disordered breathing at all.

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"Things should have no place to live and give birth to their hearts, and all ten thousand laws should not be separated from their own nature...... When is the self-nature, self-purity; When is the self-nature, there is no birth and destruction; When the self-nature is self-sufficient; When the self-nature is not shaken; When the self-nature can give birth to ten thousand laws! ”

Without waiting for Pu Zhi to read it a second time, Mo Wen was pleasantly surprised to find that he had an extra hint.

Hint: You have successfully obtained the "Great Brahman-Prajna", which is now included in your jade tablet.

Great Brahma Prajna (Seven-Star Exercises): The supreme practice of "Tianyin Temple", one of the three major schools of the righteous path, was realized by the monks who founded Tianyin Temple in the fourth volume of the "Book of Heaven", and has the power to subdue demons and subdue demons.

[Finally succeeded!] Mo Wen suppressed the urge to scream, and began to close his eyes and rest...... [The original Zhang Xiaofan estimates that it will take a long time to write down these more than 1,000 words. 】

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I don't know how long it took, Mo Wen was awakened by the bone-chilling cold. The wooden plank on his head continued to drip down, and a small puddle had accumulated in the hole, and Mo Wen, who was lying in the water, felt numb all over his body, as if this body was no longer his own.

Mo Wen got up slowly, slightly opened the wooden board on his head, revealing a small gap, through this small slit, Mo Wen squinted his eyes and observed the movement under the nearby pine trees:

At this time, it was a sunny day, about eight or nine o'clock, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were lying under the tree, they had not yet woken up from their coma, their clothes had been drenched through, and their bodies shook from time to time, as if they sensed the cold of the morning after the rain.

[Fortunately, there is a year's exercise on the body, otherwise you will be seriously ill if you don't die.] Mo Wen slowly straightened up, and slowly moved his frozen body to secretly rejoice.

After exercising for a while, feeling that his body was gradually returning to his control, Mo Wen slowly walked towards Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu who were lying under the tree.

It's time to take the two little ones to see hell...... Mo Wen squatted in front of them and began to slowly shake the two of them, people always have to grow up, but for them, the price of this growth is a bit too big, big enough to make these two children collapse - if they are not taken back to Qingyun Mountain by Song Daren who is passing by.

"Mom...... It's cold. Lin Jingyu shook Mo Wen's hand away, "Let me sleep for a while." ”

Am I wrong? Mo Wen's outstretched hand froze in the air. [I'm just going along with fate, why do I feel guilty about these two children? 】

Mo Wen suddenly found that he still couldn't be truly hard-hearted, and Lin Jingyu's unintentional words brought a huge sense of guilt to his psyche.

[If I want the villagers of Caomiao Village to leave, will I stop this disaster?] If I worship Qingyun early, and then find a way to go down the mountain to alert Puzhi, can I end the fate of the entire "Zhu Xian"? 】……

Mo Wen felt that his brain was in chaos, and countless possibilities were running around in his mind, feasible, unfeasible, absurd, practical, and outrageous...... As these thoughts arose in his head, various scenes appeared in Mo Wen's eyes, but in the end, each scene was a blood-stained Caomiao Village......

"Ahh Mo Wen hugged his head and shouted, all kinds of futures almost drove him crazy.

"Don't ask! Don't ask! A voice woke Mo Wen from the chaos, and Mo Wen raised his head and saw Zhang Xiaofan's face full of concern.

"Are you alright, are you sick?" Mo Wen's hideous face, which was distorted by pain, obviously startled Zhang Xiaofan, but he immediately came back to his senses and began to care about Mo Wen's physical condition.

"It's okay......" Mo Wen took a long breath, and his face distorted by pain relaxed: "I was just about to go back to the village, and I found you two lying in Panasonic, and I just wanted to wake you up, but I suddenly felt a splitting headache...... How did you get out of the village? The clothes are still so wet, did they go outside the village at night like me? Your parents don't care? ”

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flashed: "I used to sleep at home...... When I woke up, I found myself lying under a tree. Shocking feathers! You're awake. ”

Lin Jingyu's awakening made Zhang Xiaofan feel relieved, and he hurriedly helped Lin Jingyu up, "Jingyu, why are you here?" ”

“…… I don't know. Lin Jingyu shuddered, "Xiaofan, don't ask, what about you?" ”

"I went to-night to the house I built in the woods to see if any animals had fallen into the trap, and when I came back I saw you two lying under the trees." Mo Wen held back the guilt in his heart and replied calmly.

“…… Since we can't figure out why, let's go back first. Lin Jingyu saw that he couldn't get an answer, so he simply put the question behind him. I'm a little hungry. ”

"Well, let's go back together." Zhang Xiaofan nodded in agreement.

Hell is right before you, boys. Mo Wen sighed in his heart, and followed the two of them slowly towards the Shura Field.

The village is getting closer and closer, but Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu have a huge uneasiness in their hearts - at this time, Caomiao Village is quiet and there is no sound at all, and the surrounding farmland is also empty, only acres of wheat whistling in the wind.

This kind of quietness is like a huge wall, and it is difficult for the two of them to breathe. Zhang Xiaofan's face was pale, and he turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu, and what caught his eyes was the same pale face and anxious expression.

Zhang Lin and the two glanced at each other and then ran towards the village, while Mo Wen followed with a solemn face.

When the group ran to the entrance of the village, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who were in the lead, immediately froze, and then the two of them shouted together, and fell straight down.

Mo Wen, who was following behind the two, naturally saw this tragic scene: the villagers who were familiar in the past were now turned into cold corpses piled up in the open space in the village, stacked into a pile of corpses, and the soil under the corpses was stained red with blood.

[Puzhi is completely crazy. Mo asked and sighed, what death has he never seen after more than ten years of fighting? The villagers were bleeding from all their knots, their eyes bursting out, and some of them even had broken pieces of flesh at the corners of their mouths -- the people of this village were obviously shattered by the huge force. This kind of death is often seen on the battlefield, when the war horse gallops, the infantry who is knocked down or trampled on is this virtue. According to Mo Wen's experience, the pieces of meat at the corners of the villagers' mouths are clearly the broken internal organs in the abdomen.

[Fortunately, the crazy one is a monk who can only use blunt weapons, otherwise the ground would be full of broken corpses by now; Fortunately, this crazy monk has run out of oil, otherwise there would be a puddle of meat and mud on the ground......] Thinking of this scene, Mo Wen's face suddenly turned blue, and all the organs in his abdomen protested against the brain that was constructing the scene indiscriminately.

Even if Mo Wen has been on the battlefield for many years, it is difficult to endure this kind of scene - no care, but the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the thing hurts it.

"I'm sorry, I'll find a way to help Xiao Fan in the future." After Mo Wen calmed the disgusting feeling of courage in his chest, he bowed respectfully to the pile of corpses, although this was useless, but this would make Mo Wen feel less guilty in his heart......

Since I can't change my selfish self, let me continue to live hypocritically. At least half of the conscience will feel a little better. 】

After bowing, Mo Wen walked back to Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, pinched his strength, and struck his hands on the two blood vessels on the side of his neck...... Mo Wen's eyes went dark and fell.

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"Huh? This eccentric kid actually escaped? Heaven won't let me kill more. Pu Zhi's face was full of grief and regret at this time, looking at the three people who fell to the ground and the mountain-like bones, and then silently hugged Mo Wen and the three to the back of the village......

"Hmm...... should also cover up for Xiaofan. Looking at the talented Mo Wen and Lin Jingyu, Pu Zhi frowned, bit the tip of his tongue, desperately squeezed the potential of his body, stretched out his finger and pointed at the center of Mo Wen's eyebrows, and a golden light did not enter: "Amitabha, little donor, I'm sorry, but this will still be good for you in the future, forgive the old man." ”

"What the hell...... Kill! Wang Er, who was chopping wood in the village, waved his arms indiscriminately at Puzhi outside the door in the latrine, and spoke incoherently.

"What a wreck." Pu Zhi gently closed the door of the latrine and sighed, and walked in the direction of Tianyin Temple.

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"Ahh So many dead people! What's going on! Song Daren, who was flying in the sky, saw the tragic situation in Caomiao Village without any opinion, and hurriedly flew down......