Mo Chuan turned his head and saw the great monk Yinguang, chasing after him quickly.

"Amitabha, a poor monk and Taoist friend, has spiritual light in his bones, and his spiritual energy is hidden in it, which is quite extraordinary, don't you want to build a school here?"

Yin Guang approached, folded his hands, and asked if he had a deep meaning.

"The mage has been thinking too much, and he has never thought about building a sect."

"In that case, what do you mean by what Daoyou just said?"

"Poor Dao doesn't understand what the mage means?"

"Did you know...... That willow tree, is it a goblin? ”

The great monk said slowly, and as he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Mo Chuan's eyes, trying to see some changes.

"So what?"

"If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!"

"In that case, why can't the mage smash the willow tree with the vajra demon pestle and smash it? But he arranges the story, what is the intention? Mo Chuan sneered.

"Poor monks use stories to persuade people, and they are also wrong?" The great monk's kind face also cooled down.

"Dogs jump over the wall, rabbits bite people, not to mention the mountains and wild demons? Poor Dao sees that you are clearly cowardly as a mouse, and wants to borrow the hands of the villagers to eradicate dissidents! Afterwards, he said that he could no longer use the face of a living Buddha to save the dead and help the wounded. ”

Mo Chuan reprimanded.

To be honest, although he thought about it, he couldn't be 100% sure.

I'm even more worried, this is my own "conspiracy to defend myself", and I think of human nature too evilly!

- What if this is someone who is sure of victory, deliberately startling the snake, catching the cat and mouse, playing first and then killing?

Therefore, he did not expose it on the spot, but only hinted to the villagers with a small story that they should not do it lightly.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to ensure that the willow spirit is struggling for his life.

I don't want to, but now the great monk is chasing after him and asking questions.

This made Mo Chuan immediately realize that the great monk was going to use the villagers to eradicate the willow spirit.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so angry!

"You, you're just spewing blood, how do you know that the poor monk won't kill demons in private?"

"What is it to ask the poor in private? Poor Dao tells a story, and it also hinders you from subduing demons and eliminating demons?! ”

"You ......"

The great monk pointed at Mo Chuan, opened his mouth, his face was red, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

"Bullnose, don't be nosy!"

The great monk scolded angrily and walked away.

Armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous heart rises!

Mo Chuan squinted his eyes, looked at the back of the great monk, and the murderous intent loomed in his heart, and it took a long time before he slowly disappeared.

His understanding of Buddhism only stopped at Tianbao Temple in Changxing City.

If you do it rashly, you can just kill it.

If you can't kill it, I'm afraid it will become a big disaster.

After all, he is fighting alone, but there is a temple behind the other party.

What's more, because of the quarrel, he kills people at every turn, which is really not a gentleman.

He Mo Chuan is not a good person, but he never wants to be that evil person.

Anyway, he's free, let him go!

There are so many injustices in this world, he can't just take care of one thing, right?

Even if it is managed, it must be done according to its ability.

It's not worth it to take your life for this.

After thinking about it, Mo Chuan shook his head, chose another country road, and left with his feet raised.

"Boom la la ......"

I don't want to, a breeze blows, blowing willow leaves.

Mo Chuan raised his head and looked around, his heart was in the middle of a spirit, he spread out his right hand, a willow leaf was fluttering and swaying, gently falling in the palm of his hand, and a wisp of Yuan Qi poured in, it was actually three years of Taoism.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan let out a long breath.

Keep walking with your feet up.

This time, he didn't go far, just went around the village, found an elegant hillside, lay down, looked at the clouds, and looked at the mountains.

The moon at dusk has gone to the Toad Palace, and the stars and fields fall into the sky at night.

Before you know it, it's too late.

"Fluttering ......"

There was a sound of wings flapping, and a kingfisher landed on a branch of the bush, tilting its head and looking at Mo Chuan.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan got up.

At the same time, the shrubs under the kingfisher's feet rattled, and a silver-haired old woman phantomed, borrowing the essence of plants and trees, to transform into a phantom.

"Old woman Liu Huaichun, I've seen the immortal!" The old woman bowed her head and looked respectful.

"You're welcome! Fellow Daoists, borrowing willow words, what is the matter? Mo Chuan asked straight to the point.

"Today's matter, thanks to the immortal chief's words to rescue, otherwise the old woman is afraid that she will die at the hands of the villagers." Liu Huaichun's face was complicated.

"Resentful?"

"The old woman was born because of the incense of the villagers, how dare she be resentful? only hated the bald donkey, sow discord, and almost killed the old woman. ”

Mo Chuan was silent and unwilling to express his emotional tendencies.

"The Great Circle Temple behind the bald donkey is just east of the Xiqiong Mountains, and if the poison plan fails today, it will definitely make a comeback again! Since the birth of the old woman, she has never harmed people's lives, and every time she encounters a remnant ghost passing by, she will try her best to stop it, no merit, there is also hard work, the old woman is willing to offer the core of the body for a hundred years, and ask the fairy to save me. ”

Liu Huaichun knelt down with a puff.

Mo Chuan turned sideways and avoided the direction of kneeling: "Daoist friends have asked for the wrong person, whether it is credit or hard work, that is the cause and effect of Huaxizhuang, what does it have to do with the poor road?" ”

Liu Huaichun's face was stunned.

Her face was cloudy, and she said for a long time: "The immortal chief is free to come out of the dust, and the old woman doesn't dare to let the red dust be filthy and pollute the immortal chief, just ask the immortal chief to sprout the old woman and transplant it elsewhere!" ”

Mo Chuan was a little surprised: "Willing to give up that incense?" ”

Liu Huaichun smiled bitterly: "Saying that you are willing is just a lie." It's reluctant, and what's the point? Compared to incense, life is always more important. ”

It's hard to be a plant spirit!

Mo Chuan sighed when he heard this, and felt more and more that the Lamp Grass Monk was simply an outlier!

It's just a matter of growing into a monk, and you can still run around with your legs?

As soon as he was born, he earned the art of earth evil, and his luck was amazing!

"If you want to keep your incense, it's not difficult! Poor Dao doesn't want your hundred-year-old core, as long as you help me do something! ”

Without waiting for Liu Huaichun to speak, Mo Chuan spoke again: "Don't be in a hurry to agree, this matter may take ten, hundred, or even thousand years, you have to think about it clearly." ”

Liu Huaichun's face was incredulous, and he immediately cried with joy, and bowed his head: "Old woman Xie Xianchang blessed!" ”

Mo Chuan was stunned.

What's that?

How did this become a blessing?

Rao is Mo Chuan's thoughts have been like electricity since he cultivated, and at this moment, he also has a sense of bewilderment.

It took a while to react.

Feelings: Is this for Grandpa Wei to find that three-legged toad?

If you can't find it in a lifetime, won't it become an iron rice bowl?

Of course, Father-in-law Wei could also find no reason to masturbate it casually.

Bah, what kind of father-in-law is not fair, I am as big as I want, big!

"Figured it out?"

"Think it through!"

"Okay, Poor Dao wants you to be that Wangfu Stone, take a good look at Mantou Mountain, there is a 10,000-year-old demon sealed in it, once born, the consequences are unimaginable!"

Mo Chuan said solemnly.

Liu Huaichun shuddered and was completely dumbfounded.

This—this is really a millennium mission!

"Scared?"

"Old woman, follow the decree of the immortal elder!"

Liu Huaichun hurriedly bowed and knelt down.

She was born in Huaxizhuang for 200 years, and she never knew that Mantou Mountain had sealed a 10,000-year-old demon.

Now that I know this secret, in addition to shock, I am more afraid!

Now there was no room for her to refuse.

Otherwise, in order to prevent the secret from being leaked, the Taoist in front of him would be the first to kill her.

"Well, let's go, and I'll talk about it when Poor Dao receives your new sprouts." Mo Chuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Immortal Chief, the sprouts are not only the clone of the old woman, but also the body of the old woman, once it is taken away, from now on, it will be difficult to protect Vasizhuang, I am afraid that the incense will be extinct!" Liu Huaichun reminded worriedly.

"Then break the thread!"

"Broken threads?"

Liu Huaichun was surprised, could it be that the immortal has great powers?

[The willow tree is divided into male and female, also known as dioecious. 】

(End of chapter)