"Didn't Han Yishui Zhenjun notice it?" With the cunning level of that old fox, Mo Ghost couldn't believe that he hadn't found anything, "Han Shenyin is his only daughter. ”

At that time, Han Shenyin was outside, and Han Qiusheng fell in love with Chen Xihe in the sect, which disrupted Han Yishui's arrangement, and there were some disciple exchange meetings, so he couldn't take care of her, so Tan Chuse took advantage of the loophole. Xiao Changhe saw that her face was still a little bad, so he took out a palm-sized round bottle from the storage bag, poured it into the small cup and handed it to her.

"But Zhenjun should have noticed it before Han Qiusheng's closing ceremony, and sent people to follow Han Shenyin all the time, but Chen Xihe died at the ceremony, and then participated in the Lagoon Secret Realm, Zhenjun didn't have time to preach with Han Shenyin, I heard that she has been detained in Changchun Valley for the year you were in a coma," Xiao Changhe paused, "Han Qiusheng too." ”

The little monk laughed unkindly, "Han Zhenjun has a headache, right?"

"Generally, there must be anger, but what Han Zhenjun has experienced is not something you and I can imagine," Xiao Changhe also poured a cup for the little monk, he had pushed himself very hard this year, and he had cultivated particularly hard, "The huge Changchun Valley can always find a successor." ”

"It doesn't matter to us whether we take over or not, so why does Tan Chuse want to focus on Han Shenyin?" The little monk took Xiao Changhe's cup and drank it in one gulp, "It's not tasteful." ”

"The successor of Changchun Valley can be changed, but Han Zhenjun's daughter can't be changed, there is only this one, bewitching her, which is equivalent to holding half of Han Zhenjun's life," Mo Ghost ignored the little monk's violent heavenly things, and drank the contemplation flower dew in a small sip.

"Yes, so apart from us, the one who pays the most attention to Tan Chuse this year is Han Yishui Zhenjun, and there shouldn't be any wind and waves from Han Shenyin. Xiao Changhe lay on the chair.

The little monk didn't care about this, "What did the head just say to let you do?"

Seeing the little monk looking this way, Mo Ghost shrugged his shoulders, "I just woke up, how can I know?

Hearing her say this, the little monk thought about it and turned his head to look at Xiao Changhe.

"I don't know," Xiao Changhe shook his head, "Obviously, Master only thought of it after seeing Senior Sister Mo's ability to never forget, and he had never mentioned it before." ”

"yes," the little monk's shoulders slumped, "I don't know how long I'll have to detain you?"

"My injury will be almost healed within a year, but at least I can't use my divine sense to attack for a few years, and if I get hurt again, I'm afraid there will be damage. So no matter what the task is, it can always be completed in a few years. "As soon as I woke up, I said so much, my brain was groggy, Mo Ghost lay down and closed his eyes.

"How many years, don't you want to investigate the matter of ghost cultivation?" the little monk's eyebrows furrowed again, "Have you stayed in the sect all the time?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any movement in a few years. Mo Ghost greeted the sun, not too dazzling through the leaves, relaxed and drowsy, and answered the little monk's words vaguely.

"What do you mean?" The little monk still wanted to ask her, but Xiao Changhe pulled his sleeve.

When I looked back, I saw him put his hand to his lips and pointed out.

The little monk looked at Mo Ghost, her head was slightly tilted, her eyebrows were rarely stretched, not like she had just seen her frowning from time to time, her breath was long and gentle, she was about to fall asleep, she quickly closed her mouth and got up slowly.

Halfway up the mountain, the little monk ran to explain to Chunxi, and then he and Xiao Changhe went out of Hanling Mountain.

"Senior Brother Xiao, what did you mean by the ghost just now, why didn't you go out for a few years?" The little monk and Xiao Changhe stepped on the flying magic weapon and flew towards the main peak.

"Now it's nothing more than two situations, one is that the Corpse Refining Sect is indeed the culprit, but now that the sect master is dead, and the soul is missing, even if there are spies from the Corpse Refining Sect outside, they will definitely hide themselves, and what they have to do in recent years is to investigate the spies in the door, and Senior Sister Mo naturally doesn't need to do anything. ”

"The second possibility is that there are other people behind the sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect, but they abandoned the Corpse Refining Sect that they had raised, and almost killed all the ghost cultivators in the secret territory of the lagoon, just to break their tails to survive, and not let us trace the roots to find the place behind it, proving that this force itself is fledgling. ”

"Since they tried their best to hide themselves, after experiencing this incident, they were seriously injured, and they would not make any moves in a short period of time, so why should they take action after a few years, and then act after the limelight is gone. Xiao Changhe and the little monk said as they reached the top of the main peak, "Then the past few years have been our respite, and we will secretly make some deployments so as not to be caught off guard, but this is what the sect should do." ”

"So if the ghosts want to fish in troubled waters, can they wait a few years for them to relax their vigilance?" the little monk suddenly said.

"It doesn't have to be a few years later, if you go out to investigate secretly now, you can naturally gain something with the ability of ghosts and ghosts, but the relative benefits are not large, and the master wants to give her the task, plus the injuries on her body, it is better to be stable. "Xiao Changhe wants to go to the Rijiu Hall of the master, so he has to say goodbye to him here.

"I understand," the little monk nodded, "Senior Brother Xiao, go quickly, I'll go back to the Star Pavilion." "Picking Star Pavilion is the name that Tianshu Zhenjun gave to his peak.

"Well, junior brother walks slowly. After Xiao Changhe finished speaking, he walked inside.

The little monk watched Xiao Changhe go in, and turned around to leave, he came to the main peak because he wanted to listen to Xiao Changhe's explanation, otherwise he could have taken a shortcut back just now.

"Are you back?" Tianshu Zhenjun held a broken fan, which was brought from Kuyan Zhenjun, and lay leisurely under a green pine, shaking the rocking chair, "What do you think?" ”

"Master, I found that I didn't understand a lot of things, and I kept dragging the ghosts and ghosts behind. The little monk's face was a little depressed, and he sat down next to Tianshu Zhenjun.

"How did you just find out?" Tianshu True Monarch glanced at him.

"Master, I'm not joking with you. The little monk stiffened his face and looked at Tianshu Zhenjun with a solemn expression.

"I'm not kidding," Tianshu Zhenjun said, but his face was narrow, "Isn't this something that has always happened?"

The little monk collapsed, his eyes a little wandering.

"What happened to make you think like this all of a sudden?" Tianshu Zhenjun was surprised for a while, the last time he had this expression was when Mo Ghost had an accident a year ago, and when he came back, he didn't say anything, and he was desperately cultivating.

"I just feel that my cultivation is low, and I can't help my companions if anything happens..." The little monk knocked on the back of the chair with his bald head, "I still don't understand what they say, I have to explain to understand." ”

Tianshu Zhenjun laughed when he heard this, it seems that it was right to lick his face and beg the ancestor to let them form a team with Ning Hongxi, with a good companion to guide him, at least earlier than he was sensible at the beginning.

"What are you laughing at?" The little monk was aggrieved for a while, why did the master still laugh at him.

"Child, when you think about this, you have grown. Tianshu Zhenjun felt that the wind from the fan was cooler, "Don't be presumptuous, compared to Xiao Changhe and them, you are not talented." ”

The little monk was picked up by him outside, and his understanding in Buddhism is unique, and his luck is very, he was uncertain before, and now he is not bad when he is serious.

"There is a specialization in the art industry, why Xiaoyao advocates the team is because of this, you don't need to be the same as them, Mo Ghost is already good at this age, but not everyone has such a strong overall view. Tianshu Zhenjun comforted him.

"But I want to know a little bit more, at least not to let them explain everything. The little monk said softly, but it wasn't an overnight thing, "Master, you rest, I'm going to cultivate." ”

Tianshu Zhenjun looked at the back of leaving without anger, and only felt comfortable physically and mentally.

He didn't do his best in cultivation before, but his cultivation was not weak, so he didn't say much, just let it be, he also came over like this, a child, he is always a little playful, not to mention that he is not slow in Buddhist cultivation.

I didn't expect to be diligent now, if this continues, he will be able to marry within ten years, if his master is still there, he will definitely be able to wake up with a smile.

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It was already dusk after Mo Ghost woke up, and he had slept for more than an hour, but his spirit was much better, "They're gone?"

"Yes, I left at noon. Chunxi replied as he stood next to him.

"Well," Mo Ghost vaguely felt them leaving, "I'll go back to my room and help me prepare a pen and paper, and a note of transmission." "Her consciousness is now useless, and her storage bag cannot be opened, just like a mortal.

The aura in the dantian is full, but after consumption, it can only be recovered with pills, and it cannot be meditated for the time being.

"In the afternoon, the guard has already brought pen and paper, and I have placed it on the desk in your room, and the monk who sent it is still waiting outside, and has instructed me to tell you that if you finish making the transmission note, you can give it to him directly. Chunxi took out his transmission note and handed it to her.

"I see, you wait for me outside for a while. Mo Ghost entered the study alone, and at a glance he saw a stack of papers on the table, and there were still some tired bookshelves in the back.

Go to the table and sit down, and inject spiritual power into the transmission note.

"Well, don't read it. In order to prevent accidents, she couldn't say anything important, her voice was enough, but after thinking about it, she added, "The Jiang family's morning fog is different." ”

Who is the morning mist, they don't need to be reminded by Mo Ghost Ghost They also know that the role of this person to the Jiang family is self-evident, and even he has an accident, which is enough for Mo Ningyu to be vigilant and carefully investigate the monks of the Mo family, especially the monks around the young masters.

"Chunxi. Mo Ghost called her in and handed her the recorded transmission note.

"Senior Mo, do you need to eat?" Chunxi took the transmission note and did not leave immediately. Considering that she can't meditate and cultivate, she has never been nourished by the aura, and she used to be maintained by needles, but now that she wakes up, she doesn't know what to do.

"Where can I get it?" Mo Ghost's body is still a little weak, and it is good to eat some spiritual food.

"I'm not allowed to go down the mountain at the moment, but I still have a lot of ingredients here that I can make for you to eat. I'm not good at my craft, but I can barely eat it. Chunxi put away the transmission note, put it in a small bag, and sealed the mouth of the bag.

"Send it once a night, I'm sorry for you. "Mo Ghost can't open the storage bag now, I'll replenish it for her later.

"Subordinates should. Chunxi kept smiling, and when she saw that she didn't give orders, she retreated.

Closing the door, Chunxi breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that she also has some luck this time, I don't know if she can stay here in the future.

Before, she was just an ordinary monk sent by the Deacon Hall to arrange, and she had no affection for Mo Senior Xiang Xuehai Zhenjun, and once the term expired, she would be sent out. But now it is an opportunity, if Senior Mo speaks, maybe it will be settled in the future.

Her spiritual root is not good, her cultivation has been very difficult so far, it is difficult to get married, and she is an orphan, no one can help, and it is undoubtedly the best destination to stay on Hanling Mountain.

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In the blink of an eye, a month later, Mo Ghost was painting in his house.

"Senior Mo, let's eat something first. Chunxi put the spiritual food on the table, and when he saw that the paper next to the table was full of dense words, he quickly opened his eyes and didn't dare to look carefully.

"Hmm. Mo Ghost put down the pen and finished writing the last word, "Hand these to the dark guards again, and tell them that they are the last news, and they don't have to wait here in the future." This month she had already written down the details of all the friars.

"Yes," Chun-hee folded the paper in half and squeezed it in his hand.

"This is for you, and you don't have to make spiritual food at night," Tuan Long Zhenjun is now coming over every three or five days, and the elixirs given to her are all of the highest grade, and the spiritual grass made is at least a thousand years old, and if you raise it like this, you will be able to use your divine sense in January, "I want to go out, you can stay in the mountains." ”

Chunxi took the storage bag she gave, and was still a little apprehensive, but when she heard the latter sentence, she was relieved, at least she could still use her, "Yes, Senior Mo." ”

Mo Ghost watched her leave and picked up chopsticks.

Being able to take this errand is definitely confident that Mo Ghost will be satisfied, this spiritual food is not as delicious as Zhen Hao's cooking, but it tastes good, it is definitely not a reluctant entrance as she said, the little fox should be able to eat a lot here.

Thinking of the little fox, Mo Ghost looked into the spirit beast bag, it was curled up together, and there was a golden cocoon around it, which was in the Jin Xiaojie.

A year ago she fell into a coma, and the little fox also began to retreat.

If it can succeed, it will be a fifth-order intermediate demon beast, and its cultivation level is one level higher than her. I don't know what breed the little fox is, the speed of advancement is definitely not slow, how long has it been since I cultivated, and it is already equivalent to the cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan.

However, for demon beasts, the faster the cultivation speed, the worse the breed seems to be, and it is even more difficult to advance when it reaches the high level, and she has to pay attention to the spirit beast pill for the little fox.

"Senior, I'll clean it up. "Chunxi came back, and Mo Ghost just ate about the same.

"Hmm. Mo Ghost drank a cup of tea and sat on the chair with his legs crossed.

This Hanling Mountain needs to be managed by someone, she and the master have no one to arrange, it's not bad to stay here, this person is not stupid, and he is also very knowledgeable about current affairs, since there is no problem, then stay, and he will not treat her badly.

"You go back first. ”

When there was one person left in the room again, Mo Ghost closed his eyes, turned his heart to the sky, carefully used his divine sense, and began to cultivate.

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