Chapter 44

The furnace is secluded, and the incense is curling.

The Qian family's child, who was curled up in the corner and licking his wounds, was already very afraid of Mo Chuan.

Seeing Mo Chuan suddenly appear in the sacrificial furnace, he was so shocked that he trembled all over, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Mo Chuan was a little ashamed when he saw the child's frightened appearance.

Although this boy has a ghostly aura that is terrifying, he has no bloody aura and obviously has not harmed anyone.

He used the means to rectify the situation, which was somewhat excessive.

In particular, it is still cutting down his Taoism, which in the eyes of cultivators, is almost equivalent to the revenge of taking his wife and killing his father!

And he did this, saying that it was for the sake of children, but in fact, it was more out of some selfishness.

Thinking of this, he reached out and rubbed the child's head, but in exchange for a tremor of increasing fear.

"Has an old woman ever looked for you during this time?" Mo Chuan asked.

"Yes, yes, sir."

"What did she say to you? And what did you do? Mo Chuan tried his best to make his language as simple and easy to understand.

"Grandma said, ask me a daughter-in-law and play games with me."

"And then?"

And then ...... My grandmother played with me for a while and then left. ”

Mo Chuan was silent for a while and asked:

"Do you know what's wrong with you?"

The childish boy pursed his lips and did not speak.

"You're wrong pestering passers-by!"

"What's even more wrong is that there is no distinction between good and evil, collusion for thousands of years, and disregard for human life! Did you know that woman was a thousand-year-old servant who specialized in murder and arson? ”

Mo Chuan reprimanded sharply.

The voice fell, and the child's face was dazed.

Years later, when he recalled this memory, he could no longer remember the details of what the gentleman had said.

I just felt that the gentleman's tone at that time was terrifyingly stern.

He seems to have done something heinous.

In fact, whenever he had evil thoughts, the first thing that came to mind was this inexplicable reprimand from his husband.

At this time, the child's face was dazed.

The lamp grass monk who was hiding in the teapot was shocked when he heard this.

Obediently, it's no wonder that the old man of the bull nose wants to cut this chaotic demon boy Dao, and his feelings are hooked up with the thousand-year-old flying zombie.

Fortunately, the old man was clever at the beginning, otherwise with the posture of the old way of the bull's nose and not even paying attention to the thousand-year-old flying stiffness, we are not a lamp grass spirit who is not a climate, let alone say okay, I am afraid that even my life will be cut!

Where is there such a nourishing life in front of you?

The situations are all contrasted.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the demon boy in the mixed world, the lamp grass monk felt more comfortable in his heart!

"Alas!"

Mo Chuan sighed softly.

"It's just childish nature to say that you are pestering passers-by."

"Saying that you colluded with a thousand years of flying stiffness is somewhat wronged, you are already ignorant and ignorant, in the final analysis, you are just being deceived by others!"

"You're right, you're wrong to be born a ghost, especially the powerful ghost raised by the big murderer."

Mo Chuan said extremely contradictory words.

The childish boy looked up at Mo Chuan a little blankly, children are always very sensitive to the emotional changes of adults, and he vaguely felt that Mr. didn't seem to be so scary.

"Poor Dao cut your Taoism, saying that it is a punishment, it is really selfish, you are still young, and it will only increase your troubles if you say it, if you are not angry in the future, you can find me to solve your doubts."

"Today's punishment, I hope you will remember it in your heart, see it in action, and don't live up to the cultivation of heaven and earth!"

After speaking, Mo Chuan's figure quietly faded away and left the sacrificial furnace.

For a long time, the lid of the teapot rose up, and a small bare head was exposed.

The lamp grass monk thought about it, jumped out of the teapot, floated in front of the demon boy of the mixed world, and said:

"Little doll, don't be afraid, the fairy chief is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, do you see the incense here? After the throughput, you can increase the Tao, you are now just falling into the realm of Jiazi, not all the Tao, after a while, you will naturally be able to resume the Tao. ”

The Qian family was very afraid of Mo Chuan, but he had no fear of the little monk in front of him.

When he heard this, he glanced around, and saw that the scary gentleman was not there, so he regained a little anger and asked curiously, "Little monk, what is Taoism?" ”

Lampgrass Monk: "......"

, when I didn't say it, the old man dared to pity you? I don't know the Tao, but there is Jiazi Tao, how can this make the old man embarrassed?

……

Let's say that after Mo Chuan left the sacrificial furnace, he pondered for a while, and then turned his gaze to Fuluan Guan.

……

After half a month, the concept of Fuluan has changed its old appearance into a new one.

The Taoist temple is still that Taoist temple.

Take a closer look, but it's very different.

The Fuluan plaque is gilded with a layer of gold paint;

mottled and peeling wall skin, repainted;

The courtyard overgrown with weeds is piled with rockery flowers and plants.

On the empty and uninhabited mountain road, you can see the good faith of the ten directions from time to time, come sincerely, and pray for blessings with incense.

The whole Taoist temple is thriving.

"The Heavenly Venerables of the Ten Directions, their number is like sand and dust, turning into the Ten Directions Realm, Puji Heaven and Man. Gather merit and save sinners with one voice. Woe to sinners, and I speak of the wonderful scriptures today......"

The sound of chanting scriptures came from the renovated side hall.

But it was Fuluan Lao Dao who accepted a few more disciples, most of whom were poor disciples who couldn't eat enough, and came over with half disciples and half miscellaneous servants, begging for food.

and follow Xuanyun Daotong, that is, Ling Xiaozi to practice.

Of course, this is said to be practice, but in fact it is to read and write, and to complete the literacy work first.

"Big Brother ......"

A voice of astonishment attracted the attention of Xuanyun Daotong.

followed the sound, but saw a little junior brother looking at him with a surprised face: "Senior brother, look at the incense ......."

Xuanyun Daotong looked back and looked shocked.

But I saw that the three incense sticks enshrined under the tablet of the patriarch You Xuzi actually condensed into one and poured down, circling his body and spiraling upward.

This was completely different from an ordinary scene, which made his face change slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Ning Xin, go and ask the master!" ”

"Okay, big brother!" The eldest child got up and rushed out of the hall.

Not long after, Fu Luan Lao Dao came out of breath.

At this time, the incense was still lingering, like a tired bird returning to the forest, lingering beside Xuanyun Daotong.

"The incense is different, I'm afraid it's the ancestor who calls it!"

When Fuluan Lao Dao saw this situation, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly drove away all the disciples, leaving Xuanyun Daotong alone.

"Xuanyun, you are the most favored by the ancestor master, and ask the ancestor if the ancestor has a will?"

"Yes! Master! ”

Hearing this, Xuanyun Daotong hurriedly recited a mantra and cast the method of subjugating ghosts and immortals.

"The fragrance should be heavy, and the fragrance will be burned through the gate of heaven...... Help the boy to speak, and instruct the disciples to kill the ghosts and gods! ”

At the end of the reading, Xuanyun Daotong's eyes were closed and opened, and his temperament had changed greatly!

"Disciple Chang Qing, I've seen the ancestor!"

Seeing this, Fuluan Lao Dao knew that the ancestor had descended to the immortal, so he hurriedly bowed down.

"Excuse me!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand, feeling quite strange and a little insightful.

Unlike before, he directly descended with a soul body, this time he already had a physical body, but he didn't expect that under the technique of descending ghosts and immortals, he could still come out of the Yin God.

Fuluan can build a view of the school, and sure enough, there are two brushes.

With emotion, Mo Chuan waved his hand, and the sacrificial furnace suddenly spit out the Qian family's child, who was swallowing incense.

When the Qian family saw Xuanyun Daotong, he trembled again - in his opinion, although Mo Chuan's appearance had changed, his soul aura could not hide from him as a powerful ghost.

Naturally, you can see the right owner at a glance!

As everyone knows, when Fu Luan Lao Dao saw him, he was also trembling!

A, Jiazi demon?