The night is over, and the sun is rising.

The Yunji Concept, which can no longer be taught, is said to be a true Taoist, and he exclaimed with an exclamation on his face: "Daoist friends have amazing understanding, and they have already mastered the magic of the three lights and nine changes of Yunji, and the poor Dao is no longer taught." ”

"Let the Taoist friends bother!"

Mo Chuan got up and arched his hand: "This matter is over, then the poor road will leave, may the cloud pole string song never stop, the fragrance is waiting to be burned, he will see again one day, transcendent three lights, and the light and dust." ”

After the sound fell, he waved his hand, leaving behind the material exercises promised by the Tao, and then the figure gradually faded away, and the form disappeared.

"May Daoist friends become tenacious and sublimated!"

Seeing this, the Lord of the Cloud Pole made a salute, and his mood became more and more complicated.

He knew that the Three Views Dao Tong could be famous all over the world!

It's a pity, but it's not a cloud pole view.

……

……

After leaving Yunji Temple, Mo Chuan borrowed an incense stick, returned to the Ten Thousand Miles of Jing Wilderness, and fell in the quiet room of the Wanchao Cave, retreated and meditated, and digested the harvest of this trip.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the cold and summer do not know the year.

This retreat lasted for forty-nine days.

When he opened his eyes, he pinched his fingers and counted them, and he was overjoyed: "The avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and it is a good omen!" ”

Mo Chuan, who had completed his self-encouragement, immediately got up and walked out of the ashram, and was about to implement the plan in his heart.

Coincidentally, the white-tailed little green dragon came to report, saying that it was Amur, the god of Apu Cave, who asked to see him!

- This is a coincidence, but in fact, during the nearly two months of his retreat, Amur had already asked to see him several times, and this time it was just the right time!

Hearing this, Mo Chuan hurriedly summoned him.

Then he saw Amr dressed in formal clothes and stepped into the main hall.

Behind him, Weili lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, only occasionally glancing at Mo Chuan's eyes, with a bit of resentment and apprehension.

But the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger.

"Concubine Amur, meet the immortal chief of Mingchen, may the immortal chief always ascend the wonderful way, and the day after tomorrow will always exist!"

Amur bowed and said auspicious words.

She didn't have anything important here, but it was just an excuse to say hello, to test Mo Chuan's style and see if she could go further.

After all, now the Jinghuang Cave is all under the name of Mo Chuan.

Although in order to maintain the situation, she promised not to move the positions of the major demons, but in her opinion, this was just an expedient measure.

Now that the situation is stable, caves such as the Twenty-Four Guest Halls will inevitably gradually return to Mo Chuan's close ministers, and she, as Mo Chuan's earliest follower, is very likely to be close to the water and get the moon first.

Unexpectedly, in the face of her temptation, Mo Chuan seemed very indifferent.

No promises, not even hints, were made.

This made Amr a little anxious, and when he looked at the beaver, he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

Could it be that Mingchen Immortal Chang has already empathized and said goodbye?

Possibly!

With such a big person, what immortal family can't touch?

I heard that when the Mingchen Immortals served as the right performer of Guangling, the Lushan faction even sent a holy woman to serve closely.

In the face of this kind of saint who was trained by a famous family, how can the village girl who was born in the countryside compete for favor?

Thinking of this, Amur left in a state of confusion.

Before leaving, I couldn't help but glance at the beaver who stayed behind, and I wonder if the raccoon can understand the meaning?

With Amr gone, the guest hall gradually quieted down.

Weili looked up at Mo Chuan, and his heart was full of complications and turned into a sentence of concern: "Are you ...... Wounded in the Great War? ”

Mo Chuan got up and approached: "No, I've been planning a thing recently, and I've been thinking about it for a long time in retreat." ”

"That's good...... "Wei Tanuki bowed his head and hesitated slightly: "My father ......"

"I did."

"Huh?"

"It's too dangerous to attack and kill the three demons, and I'm not completely sure, so I can only try to transfer you away."

Mitsuri bit his lip when he heard this, and remained silent.

She guessed.

At the Hakka Year Thousand Demon Celebration last year, he found an excuse to take her away.

Unexpectedly, this year is again.

"Angry?"

"Nope."

"Really?"

"Really."

The straight man's words made Weili a little crying and laughing, she looked up at Mo Chuan seriously and said: "Actually, you don't have to think about it, if there is a next time, just talk to me, I will take the initiative to leave." ”

Mo Chuan's personal admission made her very happy, but more ashamed.

If she can't help him, she just has to make him think about it, which makes her feel very useless.

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time. Let's go, I'll show you somewhere. ”

Mo Chuan, who felt that the atmosphere was a little dignified, reached out to catch the little hand of the beaver, pulled her forward, borrowed the incense channel, went out of the Wanchao cave, and flew in the sky.

For a time, thousands of miles of thorns and barrenness were all at the feet, and as far as the eye could see, the forest and the sea were turbulent, which made people broad-minded.

Mo Chuan walked to the edge of the Jing Wilderness, and stopped above an unremarkable valley.

"What do you think this place looks like?" Mo Chuan asked.

"Where?"

Weici looked at the mountains at his feet a little inexplicably, his pretty face was slightly pale, scared and nervous.

Even subconsciously hugged Mo Chuan's arm regardless of his reserve, for fear of falling.

I didn't want to, but Mo Chuan pulled out his arm, and in the increasingly nervous mood of the fox, he walked around behind her, opened his arms, hugged her, grabbed her hands again, and drew the valley under his feet, as if pointing his fingers at him: "What do you think this valley looks like?" ”

The heat blowing in his ears made his whole body tense, his brain went blank, and he didn't know what to say: "Like, like what?" ”

"Don't you think it's like an iron pot, and this circle of hills is the edge of the pot?"

Mo Chuan grabbed the right hand of the beaver, pointed to the mountains at the foot of the mountain, and gently drew a circle, connecting the ridges of the hills.

"Well, it's kind of like."

Weixi said in a daze, not knowing what he was talking about, but he felt that his body was a little hot, especially his ears, which must be as red as hibiscus petals.

"I'm going to build a Tianyan here...... Hmm, should I say moonshine cup, what do you think? Mo Chuan said again.

“…… Ah, such a large moonshine cup? ”

"yes, it's incredible, isn't it?"

"Hmm."

"Hahaha, when I repair this cauldron, we will have an inexhaustible supply of moon dew, and in the future, you will directly take a bath with the moon dew, or in a few years, you will be able to repair it for a thousand years! From now on, the world is so big that you can get it anywhere. ”

Mo Chuan laughed, thinking to himself, worthy of being a beaver of life, in the face of his bold idea, he can still be so calm.

"I—I'm not going to take a shower in it."

Weili looked at the sunken valley below, blushed, and subconsciously said.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to wash it, don't wash it."

Mo Chuan replied repeatedly.

Hearing this, Weixi suddenly became a little annoyed, and almost stomped his feet in disgust, is this a matter of taking a bath or not?

"If you want to, it's not impossible for you to ......."

The ghost sent the gods, and the fox said the boldest words in this life.

Mo Chuan, who was full of grand ideas, was stunned at first when he heard the words, and then his chest was hot, and a round of wisdom fire suddenly appeared in the back of his head.

It is to become wise with desire, and to extinguish fire with wisdom.

"Elbow, come down with me and have a look." Mo Chuan let go of his embrace, took the little fox's hand, and flew towards the valley.

"Hey, what do you see?"

"Look where a bathhouse is suitable...... No, trimming cauldrons. ”

(End of chapter)