"Mr. Mo, when the disciple was investigating Zhang Yuanwai, he heard that there was a big case of village slaughter in Jiangcheng, and it was suspected that zombies were responsible! The court was furious when it heard this, and wanted to convene all the Taoist Buddhas to investigate the matter, and the disciples and disciples intended to go to fight for a chance, can Mr. teach me? ”

Huang Buyu saw that Mo Shangxian was in a good mood, so he took the opportunity to report and ask for instructions.

Although the slaughter of the village is quite appalling, it is not uncommon in this world where cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are raging.

A while ago, didn't Changlan City have a five-class demon who wanted to slaughter the city and practice?

Therefore, if his disciples can win an opportunity from it, they may not be able to bring him a reward for incense.

"Tucun? But the village of Heijiaye in Tuoyun Mountain? ”

Mo Chuan's eyes suddenly withdrew from the new incense, and he looked at Huang Buyu with a twisted brow.

"That's right! Sir know where? Huang Buyu was surprised.

"It's really there, and the poor road has harmed them!"

Mo Chuan's expression was embarrassed, and he couldn't help but sigh, which made Huang Buyu more and more curious.

"Poor Dao traveled to Jiang County, mistakenly saw the Yin marriage, and under the investigation, I realized that it was very involved, this is a thousand-year-old flying zombie pushing the puppet Black Zombie Black Jiaye in front of the stage, secretly collecting blood and food. Unexpectedly, after this fang was broken by the poor road, it was so ruthless that he even killed his subordinate relatives. ”

Huang Buyu was dumbfounded when he heard this.

But I didn't expect that the recent incident of slaughtering the village that had been full of storms in the city would start because of Mo Shangxian.

I didn't expect Mo Shangxian to be so strong!

Although Mo Shangxian did not say it explicitly, according to his guess, it must be Mo Shangxian's investigation, which alarmed the thousand-year-old flying zombie, and he was afraid that something would be found, so he destroyed the corpse and destroyed the traces to prevent future troubles.

"Mr. doesn't have to bother himself, the village has inherited its benefits, and it is also God's will to bear its cause and effect, what does it have to do with Mr.?" Huang Buyu hurriedly replied.

"You're going to be comforting."

Mo Chuan chuckled, he was not ashamed, but a little embarrassed.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the sacrificial Dao furnace hidden in his soul immediately spit out one of the parties to Jiangcheng's Yin marriage, the bride Guo.

I don't know what method the ghost matchmaker used, Guo is still unconscious, like a dead person.

"Oh, she is the victim, you wake her up and explain the reason clearly, I'm afraid that her ruthless father won't be able to go back, you take a little more effort, arrange a good place, don't let the girl's family be wronged."

Mo Chuan said, and handed over another scroll of Taoist scriptures:

"This is the art of worshipping and fighting, which can be guided by Beidou, absorbing the power of the stars and refining muscles and bones. Now that you have been transformed, don't go the wrong way! ”

Huang Buyu was overjoyed when he saw this.

Hurriedly bowed down, raised his hands and took it:

"Disciple Huang Buyu, thank you!"

I don't want to, the Tao Sutra held by both hands didn't move at all.

Huang Buyu looked up in surprise, but saw Mo Shangxian's face playful.

"Disciple Huang Buyu, thank you!"

Huang Buyu felt slightly bitter in his heart and had to change his words.

At this moment, the Tao Sutra finally fell into his hand, and there was a hint of regret in his joy.

It is like drinking a superb Tieguanyin, with a fragrant front note, a slightly bitter middle note, and an infinite amount of sweetness after the tone.

Xianyuan, it's really not so good.

However, there is no hurry.

Since Mr. enlightened him and was willing to teach him, he had the heart of bonding.

At the moment, it should be a test observation.

That's right, the Taoist inheritance is still cautious, not to mention the immortal family?

"Changlan City once had a five-class demon as a haunter, this is its relic, I heard that Huang Erye is healthy in searching, this opportunity, you can try it."

Mo Chuan handed over a piece of Yin red bone in a playful tone.

As everyone knows, this shout of "Second Master Huang" made Huang Buyu tremble, and he was still thinking about having a play, but he became nervous again.

Think about it carefully, why do you need to worship the gift of the Dou Dao Sutra to settle a peasant girl?

Mo Shangxian's move was clearly unwilling to owe cause and effect.

It's good for him to call the master along the way, I'm afraid he won't annoy the immortals.

Now he is given another opportunity, but he bluntly shouts "Second Master Huang", I am afraid that he will not buy out the fate between them.

It's like Zhang Yuanwai's ten taels of immortals.

Huang Buyu felt bitter in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and took it.

It's not that he is greedy for the fate of the five-class demon, but he really doesn't dare to disobey the will of the immortals.

If you don't take it, it's just embarrassing.

"Poor Dao and Yanzhen Dao friends have a relationship, if you find out, and tell Poor Dao, when Poor Dao worships Yanzhen Dao friends, there are also three or two words to chatter."

Mo Chuan saw that Huang Buyu's face was different, and after thinking about it, he found a reason to mention it.

I don't want to, this mention made Huang Buyu feel shocked.

Listening to Mo Shangxian's words, it's not an opportunity to buy out at all?

Could it be ...... Is this a test?

"Disciple commands!"

In his thoughts, Huang Buyu hurriedly responded.

After a while, he didn't hear the sound of response, and when he looked up, Mo Shangxian had already left quietly unconsciously.

Seeing this, Huang Buyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I have mixed feelings in my heart, the majesty of the immortal family is really unpredictable and unrecognizable, and it is worrying!

"Whew-"

He exhaled softly, soothing his panic, but he didn't dare to let go of his wanderings.

It is the so-called gentleman who is cautious and independent.

Mo Shangxian has the meaning of investigation, and he can't say that he can't follow the rules of daily behavior, which is one of the contents of the test.

So after he solemnly bowed three times and bowed nine times, he got up.

He didn't look at the Taoist scriptures, but looked at the Yin Red Bone Fragment in his hand, judging from his years of experience, this should be a human bone.

Could it be the bones of the five-class demon Lu Fengbei?

Huang Buyu subconsciously thought of this.

In fact, this is also Mo Chuan's speculation.

Most of these bones are caused by the essence of the owner before his death.

Also known as: Bone does not turn into bones.

In Buddhism, it is also known as the golden clavicle.

Because the Buddha cultivator does not turn his bones into gold.

Lu Fengbei died, and the bones he also carried on his body must be the things of his closest relatives.

Therefore, it is extremely likely that it is himself.

Mo Chuan has several pieces in his hand, and he threw one to Huang Buyu Shunteng to touch the melon, maybe he could find it by accident.

It's also a kind of fate.

Whether it blooms or not, whether it bears fruit or not, it all depends on whether God is willing to appreciate the meal!

After arranging the trivial matters, Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he immediately followed the undispersed incense and sneaked into the nameless farmhouse courtyard.

The sun is setting in the west, and the sky is shining.

When he arrived at the small courtyard, Mo Chuan looked around, and the more he looked, the more strange he became.

I saw that by the fence wall, a few remnant ghosts were wandering in ignorance, as if they wanted to leave here.

However, the corpse was nearby, and it was impossible to go far.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan quietly crossed the fence and came to the outside of the courtyard, only to see a couplet engraved on the two cracked wooden pillars in the vestibule:

Wealth is not enough for future generations, and virtue can lead to future generations.

Above: Fahrenheit.

Okay!

It turned out to be a mortuary.

Mo Chuan shook his head, casually threw a few ghost urns to the fence, and then walked away.

The place where Yizhuang was built was quite remote, and Mo Chuan walked out for a while along the only official road before he saw people.

But it is a tea stall ready to close.

In front of the tea stall, a group of idlers who had returned from farming gathered and whispered to each other.

Mo Chuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Slow down, uncle, let the poor beg for saliva to drink!" ”

The stall owner glanced up and responded: "Dao Chief, it's not that the old man doesn't entertain, there is only half a pot of residual tea left." ”

Mo Chuan hurriedly said: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, you have to rush to the night road, chew tea leaves to refresh yourself." ”

Hearing this, the stall owner hurriedly spread out the folded Mazha wooden table, lifted the teapot that was still warm, and poured half a bowl of strong tea.

"Dao Chief, don't you want to go on a night road today."

In the whispering crowd, a good man with a hoe on his back turned his head and shouted.

"What do you say?"

Mo Chuan approached, picked up the inferior tea bowl, and raised his head to drink.

"Hey, the Dao Chief doesn't know, a group of corpses just passed on the Dao!"

"A group of corpses? Where does this begin? ”

Mo Chuan knew that the man was showing off, and he still cooperated and put on a surprised look.