"And relics?!"

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"Twenty years, I have kept my ...... well" Zhang Dushi stood tremblingly, wanting to go to the room, Mo Nian hurriedly went up to help.

The trembling Zhang Dushi slowly walked into the room, in the room with four walls of the house, in a corner of the earthen wall, let Mo Nian remove the floating soil, and took out a small box from inside.

"Inside, one is your mother's jade wrench, one is your father's demon pill, and the other is your mother's poem. Zhang Dushi said while holding a bamboo pole and watching Mo Nian dig something.

"The jade wrench finger and the demon pill were given to me by your mother before drinking the poison, knowing that she would die, and gave them to me as a gift, I wanted to bring it back to her after changing the poison, but I didn't expect that there were always people around, I didn't have a chance, and when I thought about it again after leaving the Wei Chi family, I was left in the room because of panic, so I kept it. ”

Mo Nian opened the small box, and sure enough, he saw a jasper wrench, delicate and beautiful, a yellowed paper leaf pressed under the wrench, and a round bead the size of a date, all black and purple, emitting a faint purple light.

Mo Nian knew that only monsters with extremely high cultivation had demon pills, and the demon pills were very precious because of their good efficacy, especially such a pure and high-quality demon pill, which was priceless, and Zhang Du's wind candle was in his last years, and he was widowed, so he didn't sell it for money, which was really admirable.

He trembled his hands and picked up the demon pill.

This is my father's natal demon pill!

Mo Nian felt a stream of heat emanating from the demon pill, flowing straight along the meridians of his palm and into his body.

The demonic aura in his body seemed to have been touched by something.

It's more like being activated by something.

He felt a touch of intimacy, a sense of depth, like a call from the depths of his heart.

This is the Father's call......

The demon spirit qi in Mo Nian's body couldn't bear it, and he was ready to move, and began to scurry around like a trapped beast, Mo Nian saw the "Nine Beads Bodhisattva Demon Transformation Map" on his chest faintly glowing, indicating that the two began to fight again in the body.

And this time, the demon spirit qi is extremely heroic, fearless, and constantly fighting.

Mo Nian knew that the "Nine Beads Bodhisattva Demon Transformation Diagram" was almost uncontrollable, for fear of frightening Zhang Dushi, he jumped out of the house, and immediately lifted the suppression of Buddhism, and in an instant, scales all over his body came out, green and black, extremely hard, and his body began to emit faint poisonous purple gas.

Same as his father.

Mo Nian looked at the demon pill in his hand, a thought rushed straight to his heart, he couldn't help it anymore, and swallowed the demon pill in one bite.

Suddenly, Mo Nian felt himself swallow a flame.

Just when he was about to endure the severe pain, the flame turned into a warm current, flowing very gently in his body, as if he had wisdom, and did not want to hurt his flesh and blood.

Everywhere the warm current went, every cell trembled, and Mo Nian felt a powerful demon power circulating in his body, abundant, powerful, endless, getting stronger and stronger, like rolling thunder, suppressing the Dharma in his body to death, even to the point of crushing.

The invisible and powerful demon clan aura enveloped him, which was shocking, and if the masters of the Wei Chi family saw it at this time, this extremely powerful aura alone could frighten them.

Mo Nian subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling a wonderful feeling like an initiation, as if he was a phoenix curled up in a cage, suddenly breaking the cage, stretching his arms all at once, flying freely in the sky, growing.

Free, comfortable, powerful, shocking!

Mo Nian felt that his strength had improved a lot, although his Buddhist cultivation was suppressed, but with only his powerful demon spirit qi, he let go of the battle, and he could definitely fight with the Venerable, if he met Yu Chi Zhaoming again, he could definitely fight with him for more than 100 rounds, and his strength had increased by at least five times, and the demon pill in his body was still slowly dissipating the demon spirit qi, and over time, I am afraid it could be stronger.

This is a qualitative leap!

This is the only gift that his father can give him, exchange his life for his life, and then use his life to give him a ride.

In the past, Mo Nian was always immersed in the pain of not having mother's love and father's love, but now, at this moment, he is no longer in pain, and he will never suffer again in the future, he feels that he and his father are one, and his father will always be by his side. Holding the jade wrench, he felt that his mother was also by his side and would never leave him.

For many years, I have never felt this way.

A touch that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Mo Nian took a deep breath and emptied himself.

As soon as his mind moved, the scales on his body suddenly disappeared in the skin, which made Mo Nian a little surprised.

In fact, Mo Nian didn't know that after refining this demon pill, it was equivalent to reaching the realm of physical cultivation in the demon sect's cultivation, which could eliminate the peculiarity of the appearance, and make the appearance the same as a human with his thoughts.

Monster cultivation, from low to high, is divided into: physical cultivation, mental cultivation, physical cultivation, law cultivation, and divine cultivation.

Physical cultivation is the appearance of certain peculiarities in the body, such as a frog that can spit fire, a deer that burns cold all over the body, or a lobster with divine power, etc., which is a change in the body, called physical cultivation. But the monsters of physical cultivation can't get rid of the thinking of animals, they are just stronger animals, and they belong to low-level monsters, and most of the monsters that Mo Nian caught in Linhai Country before are in this category.

Intention cultivation, is the cultivation of monster ideas, this layer of monsters, the beginning of wisdom, thinking can be on par with ordinary humans, some gifted monsters, such as spirit foxes, spirit snakes, etc., are even more intelligent and cunning than people, this kind of monsters, is already difficult to deal with, can cause trouble in a city.

The next level of intention cultivation is form cultivation, which can be transformed into a human form, which is a leap, and there are very few monsters who can reach this stage, and they are basically powerful characters.

And the law cultivation, at this stage, the mana of the monster has increased greatly, and many magical powers that cannot be used can be displayed at this time, and there are fewer monsters at this stage, and every time it appears, it is a big demon that causes a shock. As for divine cultivation, it can only be achieved by the great monsters who penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it has basically reached this stage, which can be called boundless mana.

The goblins that Mo Nian came into contact with before were all low-level demons, basically all of them were physical, and there were very few of them who could cultivate to the point of cultivation, not to mention which one could cultivate to the level of physical cultivation, his father was a nobleman among demons, and his talent was excellent, and he naturally reached the realm of physical cultivation when he reached adulthood, and he could transform into a human form.

From a certain point of view, Mo Nian inherited a small part of his father's cultivation through the demon pill and became a demon who had reached the realm of form cultivation.

"There is no longer a need for the "Nine Beads Bodhisattva Demon Transformation Diagram" to hide the figure. Mo Nian relaxed slightly, the existence of the "Nine Beads Bodhisattva Demon Map" used to help Mo Nian practice Buddhism and suppress the spirit of the demon, but now it seems that Mo Nian's Buddhism has regressed greatly, but the demon door has greatly improved, and it is no longer appropriate to use it to suppress it at this time.

Mo Nian is unwilling to give up, nor does he want to despise this identity given to him by his father - demon, Jiao demon.

When he returned to the room, Zhang Du sat quietly, holding a bamboo pole, waiting for him, quiet and kind, not frightened by his actions.

When people get old, they will not be shocked.

Mo Nian felt very kind to her.

He picked up the yellowed pages in the box, which were his mother's poems. He couldn't calm down, slowly opened, and for a while, there was a feeling of crossing time and space and talking to his mother. For the first time in twenty years, he saw his mother's handwriting, a graceful and elegant font. It can be seen that the writer must also be full of talent.

Written on it is a poem, untitled.

"The clouds come to the branch with red makeup, and the decals are yellow in front of the moon mullion. ”

"Jun is in the clouds, I am in the sedan chair, and I don't see the white clothes back then. ”

Mo Nian didn't know much about poetry, he read it silently, but he could feel the feelings of longing overflowing between the lines.

"Your father, called You Rijiao, Jun is in the clouds, referring to the word 'day'. Zhang Dushi listened to Mo Nian reciting poems in his mouth, and then reminded. "The man in white also refers to him, he was always dressed in white back then, chic and dignified, really, a rare talented and handsome young man. ”

"Youri is proud ......," Mo Nian muttered. "The ...... of Youri Pride"

"Miss Xue wrote this poem the day before she got married, and after your father saw this poem, he couldn't hold it anymore and tried his best to rob his relatives...... Alas......" Zhang Dushi sighed: "Miss returned to the family, and later said that the last thing she should have done was to write this poem, but she did not regret writing this poem. ”

This is a logic that Mo Nian cannot understand.

But he still felt that his mother had a point.

Mo Nian carefully stored the paper, which was the most precious thing her mother had left him. Anything that can recall his mother, Mo Nian cherishes it as life.

"Now there's one more thing. Mo Nian looked at Zhang Dushi expectantly, and his voice trembled: "You, do you know, my mother, where is buried......?"

Zhang Dushi shook his head. "When I sent Miss Xue's 'corpse' out of Fulong Mountain, in a hurry, I hid her in a bush, thinking that I would come back to her after dawn, but I didn't expect that when I came again, she was gone...... Over the years, I have tried to find it, but I am too old and weak to call for help, so I have no clues......"

Mo Nian suddenly remembered that the old monk of Yunchi said that his mother was saved by him, and she was buried under the wild plum tree by the stream.

Yunchi is very old, his legs and feet are inconvenient, so he naturally can't walk far, so he must live in that neighborhood.

"Do you remember where you put my mother? I think I should be able to find her grave. Mo Nian said.

Zhang Dushi was a little surprised, so he said the place.

"If you can find it, be sure to take me there, before I die, I want to give Miss Xue a stick of incense ......" Zhang Dushi was full of sincere emotion.