No, no, no, this demon is still a little short of Jiazi, but it's not far away.

It seems that after three years and five years of cultivation, you can condense the entity and become the fierce ghost of the murderous side!

"Fuluan Guan Lord, although this son is a powerful ghost, but his nature is pure, but he is still young and embarrassed. Take it with you, teach him, and don't let him go astray. If the teaching is successful, he may be able to help the ghosts and immortals one day! ”

Fuluan Lao Dao trembled in his heart when he heard this.

Let him teach the Jiazi Demon, but he is afraid that one of them will be unhappy and eat him directly.

However, as the ancestor said, if the teaching is successful, Fuluan will add another Jiazi ghost immortal to sit in the town, why not worry about Taoism?

He knew that this was an opportunity given by Master Zu to Fuluan!

"Disciple obeys the decree of the ancestor master!"

Fuluan Lao Dao hurriedly bowed down to receive the order.

I gritted my teeth secretly in my heart, I have an old bone, I don't have many years to live, and it is a blessing from heaven to be able to teach Xuanyun alone!

If you can teach another Jiazi ghost immortal, this life will be worth it.

In the future, if he becomes a ghost immortal, he will have to rely on this ghost immortal to take care of him.

"This is the Ben Erjing Method, you can refine the soul of the sun and nourish the moon, you and consider the practice, after a hundred years, you may not be able to become a ghost and immortal!"

Mo Chuan said, took out a scroll of Taoist scriptures and handed it over.

This is the Sun and Moon Dao in the Three Views Dao Method, which is just in line with the current situation of Fuluan Old Dao.

Fuluan Lao Dao trembled, and hurriedly slapped his double-sleeved shirt to show that he had brushed away the dust, and then bowed down and took it with both hands.

"Disciple Chang Qing, thank Master Zu for giving me the Fa!"

Mo Chuan nodded and looked at the bewildered Qian family's child:

"Today's lesson is enough for you to remember! From now on, you will follow the Fuluan Guan Lord to practice, treat him as if he is me, if the poor Dao knows that you are no longer stubborn, then it is not to cut your nails, I hope you will do it yourself! ”

The Qian family's childish son had already learned about the Tao from the Dengcao monk, and in fright, he hurriedly replied: "I know, sir." ”

The Fuluan Guan who was standing on the side, listening to what "cut your nails", his face was calm, but his heart set off turbulent waves!

Feelings: This childish boy is a big demon in Jiazi, but he was cut off by the ancestor and the Taoist?

"Dare to ask Master Zu, does the fairy child have a road number?"

Seeing that Master Zu wanted to leave, Fuluan Lao Dao hurriedly asked.

"Well, it hasn't happened."

Mo Chuan groaned slightly, and said: "Fish farming in stagnant water will never be fished, and feeding deer in the deep mountains will live forever." You, just call Wangsheng! ”

Hope for life, die, die!

Fuluan Lao Dao didn't know Mo Chuan's deep meaning, but he felt that the poem of Master Zu contained great compassion, and when he was touched, his eyes softened when he looked at Wangsheng, and he was no longer the terrifying Jiazi demon.

"Wangsheng, you practice hard here, don't mess around, pestering people, poor Dao will come to see you when he has time!"

"Yes, sir!"

The Qian family's childish son Wangsheng hurriedly said.

"Xuanyun Daotong" nodded, trembling all over, his deep eyes were like seeing the sun through the clouds, returning to clear and innocent.

He looked at the student standing in front of him with a surprised look and said, "Master, he is Jiazi ......."

Fuluan Lao Dao frowned: "Ahem! Be careful! From now on, this is your little uncle, you have to be polite, don't slack off! ”

Xuanyun Daotong looked at Wangsheng with an ignorant look on his face with a stunned expression, and the two half-sized sons, one tall and one short, suddenly looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

……

……

"Whew...... Finally solved a small trouble! ”

Mo Chuan used the incense as a mirror, looked at Wangsheng who was interacting with Fuluan's master and apprentice, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Wangsheng is different from the lamp grass monk.

Raised in the sacrificial furnace, it is not only easy to be crooked by the lamp grass monk, but also easier to eat the poor Lao Tzu.

- The appetite of the Great Demon of Jiazi is not covered.

It's just useless.

This kind of little ancestor who only enters but can't leave, he can't just throw it into the sewer, right?

It's a child after all, I can't bear it!

Thinking about it, only Fuluan Guan can be adopted, and it fits the Fuluan Taoist system, and I am not afraid that they will not care.

However, if Fu Luanguan is allowed to adopt on his behalf, the Tao will definitely have to be cut.

After all, if he makes a mistake, Fuluanguan will not be able to hold it for a while, and it will be the end of the calf.

What's worse is that if Mo Chuan can't handle it, it will be even more embarrassing.

You can't do it again, right?

Therefore, only by cutting down the path can we solve this problem perfectly.

"Hmm!"

Mo Chuan's heart moved, but it was a pure incense flame that struck.

Follow the incense and look at:

I saw that in a secluded hall, the young Jiazi demon - Huang Buyu was praying with incense.

He was like a devout believer, bowing to the ground, holding three sticks of incense with a solemn expression, his lips moving slightly, and muttering.

'It is worthy of the great demon of Jiazi, and the incense is the essence! ’

Mo Chuan sighed slightly, and then took the incense as the way and showed up.

"Disciple Huang Buyu, knock on Mr. Mo!"

Huang Buyu's eyebrows moved, and when he raised his head, he saw Mo Shangxian quietly escaping from the misty green smoke.

With the last experience, he subconsciously listened carefully to the sound of the direction where the immortal was.

It's a pity that he didn't hear anything this time, and Mo Shangxian seemed to be in a quiet environment.

"Get up, the investigation has a result?" Mo Chuan asked.

"Back to Shangxian, the disciple carefully inspected the study of Zhang Yuanwai in Jinghe County, and even the mansion, and found nothing different, and asked Mr. for forgiveness."

Huang Buyu hurriedly asked respectfully, but there were ripples in his heart.

When he investigated Zhang Yuanwai's study, he naturally also knew about Zhang Yuanwai's ten taels of immortals.

If he guessed correctly, Daoist Mingchen was most likely the incarnation of Mo Shangxian in the human world.

Daoist Mingchen is willing to fight for Zhang Yuan, perhaps because of that opportunity.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuanwai has no eyes, and he bought out the fairy yuan for ten taels of silver.

Otherwise, for the sake of that opportunity, Mo Shangxian would not have compensated.

Of course, this may be the best result for Zhang Yuanwai at the moment.

Immortal fate! Immortal fate! How can the fate of becoming an immortal be so easy to take?

What's more, Zhang Yuanwai is still a mortal who has been hollowed out by beauty?

"Don't be restrained, the poor road is just to check and fill in the gaps, what are you guilty of?"

Mo Chuan shook his head, not surprised by this result.

If Zhang Yuanwai's mansion turned out the Dao technique again, he would still mutter, would it be some kind of immortal queen!

At this point, he was pondering whether to tell Huang Buyu to check the heels of the fifth-class demon Lu Fengbei?

No, the sacrificial furnace that had not intercepted new incense for a long time suddenly trembled slightly.

An incense stick, faintly coming.

Mo Chuan smelled the fragrance and looked at it.

But I saw a small farmhouse courtyard, on a simple case, three or five melons and fruits tribute.

A man wearing a green cloth hat and a Taoist robe had a solemn face and offered incense to pray.

Next to him, there was a row of ...... with yellow paper on their foreheads Corpse.

"The god of the land here is the most spiritual, ascending to heaven and reaching the earth into the underworld, the yin people will set off in a hurry, and the gods and goddesses from all walks of life will help the spirit!"

"Up!"

Open the mountain curse!

At a glance, Mo Chuan saw the corpses on the ground bouncing up, stepping on the afterglow of dusk, jumping out of the courtyard gate and walking towards the deep mountain path.