Mo Yin took a basket of fresh fruits and ran to Lingshan.

He wants to visit Ziyi's mother, the Bodhisattva of Doumu.

The Bodhisattva was glad to see him come and asked him if his mother was in good health. Is the spirit boss good?

Mo Yin said that his mother is good, and he is going to give himself a blind date all day long, and he is going to be annoyed to death, no, come and hide from you for a few days.

The Bodhisattva said yes, it just so happens that there is an uncovered assembly on the mountain, so you can stay for a few more days, and if you are interested, you can wander around.

Mo Yin watched the Bodhisattva speak, and found that she and her mother were somewhat similar, both of them were kind and kind. He smiled and said, "Bodhisattva, when I see you, I see you like I see my mother, and you are somewhat similar to her. ”

The Bodhisattva laughed when he heard this: "Your mother was a great beauty when she was young, and everyone should take a few more looks when she sees it." ”

Mo Yin asked, "Have you and my mother known each other for a long time?" I hadn't heard her talk about it. ”

The Bodhisattva twisted the rosary in his hand and said slowly, "We have known each other since your mother married your father, and there is still a relationship between them. At that time, I was practicing in the territory of Daliang country, the world was in a great drought, and it did not rain for three years, and one day I passed by the place of Yanjin, and the local government was leading the people to pray for rain and do things, and to sacrifice to the Dragon King Temple, and the woman who offered it was your mother. I happened to save her with your father, and I summoned the dragon king to rain for three days and three nights, and this matter was resolved. Later, when your mother was healed from her wounds, she did not want to leave your father, so she followed him. ”

Mo Yin now has some understanding of his life experience. He was silent for a moment, looked at the Doumu Bodhisattva, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Bodhisattva, they all say that I look alike with Brother Ziyi, I don't know who Brother Ziyi's biological father is?" Does my father know him? After speaking, he felt that he was a little abrupt, so he looked at the Bodhisattva uneasily.

Dou Mu paused for a long time, and said faintly: "His father is long gone, where is your blessing?" ”

Mo Yin smiled helplessly: "Where am I a blessed person, I was bullied by the two of them when I was a child." ”

The Bodhisattva nodded and said: "Your father also had a last resort to marry the Hydra Demon at that time, the Hydra clan was powerful, and its position in the Demon Realm was very important, if you didn't submit to her at that time, it would be more difficult to unify the Demon Realm." ”

Mo Yin said angrily: "If it weren't for Mo Di being pressed under the Futu Ice and Fire Tower, my father wouldn't have lost his soul!" ”

The Bodhisattva was also saddened when he heard this, and called Mo Yin's nickname and said, "Magic Flute, your father ••••••, hey! This is also the number of days, and disobedience cannot be ••••••. ”

Mo Yin couldn't listen to this kind of talk the most, he only hated that he hadn't achieved his miracle, he couldn't avenge his father, and he couldn't kill the young man. If one day the traitor is really captured, he will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame, so that he will not be able to survive and die, so that he can not solve the hatred in his heart for three thousand years!

The Bodhisattva was a little distracted by his stupid appearance, and knew that he missed his father, so he told him something happy: "Magic Flute, you were very naughty when you were a child, and you had to play the game of burying sand every day. Buried in the corners of walls, floor tiles, and gardens. Then your father turned all the sand into gold, and go back and see, and there are many more. ”

Ink remembers this, the reason why he buried the sand was to make a trap, and he planted a curse in the sand pit, hoping that Modi would step on it. Unexpectedly, my father saw through his mind and cracked it for him.

Thinking of these things when he was a child, Mo Yin smiled and asked the Bodhisattva: "I remember when I was a child, my brother also went to the Nine Shadows Palace. ”

The Bodhisattva replied with a smile: "Yes, at that time, the three of you brothers were very happy and happy, and they even stole your father's peach nectar wine out to drink, but all three of them got drunk and fell asleep on the couch for three days and three nights. You are the youngest, you slept for four days before you woke up. ”

Moyin laughed and asked the Bodhisattva, "Was my brother naughty at that time?" I remember that he liked to eat honey cakes the most, and I went to him every few days, and the Bodhisattva could make some, and I brought them to my brother. ”

The Bodhisattva said, "Well, don't you say I'm embarrassed to bother you!" ”

He smiled and said, "Don't be polite to me." I remember going to Danxia Mountain once when I was a child, and you were punishing my brother for copying the scriptures, and he was very stubborn, and he didn't even eat dinner in order to copy the scriptures. ”

Doumu Bodhisattva slowly took a sip of tea and recalled: "Yes, that day, Yang'er was greedy for fun and didn't practice well, and I beat him and punished him for copying the [Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra] a thousand times. Ay! He was only 40,000 years old at that time, and he was still a child! ”

"Yang'er liked fishing the most when he was a child, I beat him a lot for this fishing, now I think about the child's playfulness is also nature, but I want him to excel in the Three Realms, and I didn't give this child a good childhood! So much so that he now has few words ••••••. ”

Mo Yin saw that the Bodhisattva opened the chatterbox, and he was overjoyed, and asked many long and short questions about Ziyi's childhood. The Doumu Bodhisattva was used to being lonely, and he was very happy to see the son of the old man come to visit, and in the evening he made a vegetarian meal to entertain him. It happened that there was an uncovered assembly on the mountain, and on the second day, the Bodhisattva advised Mo Yin to go to the uncovered assembly to have a look.

The Unobstructed Assembly is a Lent meeting held every five years on the Ling Mountain, also known as the Unhindered Assembly. This festival is a wide range of good karma, regardless of the noble and low, monks and laymen, wisdom and foolishness, respect and humility are all equal, there is no limit, so people from all over the world have come, very lively.

On this day, Mo Yin was wandering around the meeting, and the Lingshan Mountain was crowded with people, so it was not lively, and there were also immortals who knew him, so he said hello and said a few words. Most of those mortals are people from Tianzhu Kingdom, and because of convenience, there are a lot of flying cakes made at the fasting meeting.

He was standing in front of a stall watching a Tianzhu man make cakes with great interest, when suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, and when he turned his head to look, it was the Xiaguang Shengyuan Venerable of Chiyun Mountain.

The two hurriedly greeted each other, and Xiaguang said: "Brother, you have the leisure to watch people make flying cakes here." ”

Mo Yin smiled: "Brother Dao, it's okay if you're not interested?" Let's join in the fun. ”

"I am the Buddha himself who made the post, so it's not good not to come." As he spoke, Xiaguang pulled him to the tea shed on the side of the road and found a corner to sit down.

Mo Yin waited for him to sit down, and said while pouring tea: "I heard about Brother Dao, it's really inexplicable, this day wants to pick bones from eggs, are you afraid that you won't be able to find a mistake?" This is a great shame, little brother, I really can't swallow this breath for you. ”

Xiaguang held the teacup and frowned, "I still don't know how to convict me?!" It depends on what Emperor Changhua said in the sky, no matter what, foolish brother and I'm a nest! ”

Mo Yin nodded: "Brother Dao has always been conscientious and conscientious, but now he has ruined his reputation in the Three Realms for this little thing, but it is really disheartening. ”

"Brother, you said to my heart," said Xia Guang took off the gourd from his waist and poured a sip of wine: "Now these immortals still have a few serious things, you just say that Erlang Zhenjun, who is a relative of the Emperor of Heaven, fights cocks and horses all day long, and leads hunting dogs to hunt ••••••; There are also the gods of the four seas, and now when it rains, they have to ask the lower realm to •••••• their heads; and those old men in the underworld, not to mention ••••••. ”

"Really," Mo Yin nodded: "I heard that Yaotian listens to and believes in his mother's family, and the Kunlun Mountain Dao cultivation line is now in control of the government, and the queen of heaven has also been replaced by his mother's family, I heard that it has a lot to do with the queen mother." His wife, Yi Jiang, has a good character and has never been at fault, but she was beaten to the cold palace, and she relied on the weaving cloth that was greedy for darkness every day to have a bite •••••• food. ”

The two of them opened the chatterbox, chatted in the tea shed for an afternoon, very speculatively, and agreed to get together with Moxin after the autumn when they parted.

After sending off the old way of Xiaguang, Mo Yin looked around again, and felt that it was not interesting, and it was difficult to refute the Bodhisattva's face, so he wandered around for a few days, and then decided to leave.

The Bodhisattva had already made the cakes with his own hands, packed the box, and brought them to him, and then he solemnly bowed and left.