Chapter 37: Meet the monk again, a duel in the mountains
After some rectification, the four of them came out of the cave. It was already dark outside, the willow moon hung high on the branches, and the breeze was slow and slow.
"It's getting late, and there's no place to stay. I'm afraid we won't be able to go back to the previous village, where are we going?" asked Qing Ge, looking up at the night sky obscured by the dense forest.
Silence was naturally about to answer, and before he could answer, Mo Li spoke excitedly.
"I know, I know, just follow me!"
With that, she followed a trail in the mountains and prepared to descend. She took the lead, and they followed, noticing Qingge's struggle, and the silence returned to her body silently.
There was no light in the dark forest, but Mo Li walked very smoothly, which made the embaric Qingge in his palm a little shocked.
"Ah Li, why do you walk so smoothly in the night?"
"Because I got used to it, I always wandered alone in the mountains at night in Qingxi Stream, so I naturally got used to it.
Grandma Qingge, don't use your spiritual power anymore. Otherwise, your eyes will adjust to the light, and if all of a sudden it is gone, your eyes will not be able to see clearly!"
"Ah Li, you still call me Sister Qingge!"
Qingge has a little headache about her name, and she is so disturbed by the silence, what is this and what kind of generation.
However, she still extinguished the spiritual power in her palm, and in an instant, she felt that it was pitch black in front of her, and she couldn't even see Mo Li's body clearly.
As if knowing her discomfort, Mo Li stopped and let her relax. Looking back at her, a little pride on his face.
"How's it going? Am I right, is it much better now?"
After a moment's pause, Qingge saw Mo Li's face clearly.
After walking for less than half an hour, Mo Li led them to a small hut at the foot of a mountain.
"Guoguo, open the door, I'm back!"
As she shouted, the wooden door of the hut creaked open.
It was none other than the little girl she had seen in the village during the day.
When Guoguo saw Mo Li, she immediately rushed over and hugged her waist, with a little nervousness and excitement.
"Sister Ali, are you back, are you getting better?"
Mo Li rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "The injury has healed, and the younger brother and sister are asleep?"
Guoguo nodded, and Qingge looked down the wooden door, only to see two children about four or five years old sleeping side by side on the clean wooden bed inside.
The neat beds and the simple thatched huts are a bit out of place, but they don't get in the way of the warmth of this little world.
Mo Li led them into the door with Guoguo, and the already not spacious room suddenly became even more crowded.
Mo Qing looked at the little girl named Guoguo, full of doubts, and couldn't help asking, "Li'er, who are they?"
"They were met by me on the road, and my father and mother were gone. I would have liked to put them in the village in front of me and see if there were any good Samaritans to take them in. As a result, I ran into a monk, and I didn't say they were demons.
They are obviously people, and they don't know where the charlatans came from, who came out to be abducted. ”
Even though it was warm in the room, a drop of cold sweat flowed from Mo Qing's forehead. What the monk said was true, but she would be wrong.
Qingge obviously knew about it, but he was afraid that the monk was not referring to these children.
It's just that what makes her wonder is that he said that Mo Li is a demon, which is understandable, why does the golden bell sound in front of him without wind?
Mo Qing asked a little nervously, "Li'er, was there anything unusual when you met that monk?"
Mo Li didn't understand why his father asked this, but he told him truthfully.
"It's nothing abnormal, he opened his mouth to be a demon at that time, and I couldn't get angry and fought with him. Later, he placed them at the foot of the mountain and bought some bedding.
Later, I took Guoguo out to buy food, and I met him again. I let Guoguo run back first, and he was injured in the fight with him.
I was afraid that if I came back here, I would draw him, so I ran into the mountain, found a hole and hid, and then fainted, and when I woke up again, I saw you. ”
Mo Qing didn't say anything, and glanced at the three children in front of him.
"Tomorrow, you will take them and Daddy back to Qingxi Stream, okay?"
Seeing the excitement of the outside world, she didn't want to stay in the clear stream with unknown seasons all day long.
"Dad, take them back by yourself, I still want to stay outside for a little longer, I don't want to go back so early. ”
Hearing her protest, Silent appeared with some displeasure.
"Ah Li doesn't want to go back, why do you force her? You take the three children back by yourself, and Ah Li will leave them to me to take care of!"
"Your Highness, this matter must not be done, it is ...... to leave her"
Silence interrupted him rather annoyedly.
"I know, you can just hand over the qin to me! What's the matter? Could it be that His Highness's cultivation makes you so suspicious?"
Mo Qing reluctantly took out Han Siqin and handed it to him, shaking his head helplessly.
What can he do, who makes his cultivation inferior to him, and he is the younger brother of Tianjun Yingyuan!
"Okay, I'll take these three children back tomorrow, and Ah Li will ask His Highness and Senior Sister to take care of it. ”
Hearing that he didn't have to go back to Qingxi Stream, Mo almost knocked over the roof out of his heart. Then he jumped to the side of the silence in two steps, and threw his arms directly around his neck.
"Great, I'm finally free. Thank you grandpa!"
Silent broke her arm a little twisted, her face was a little embarrassed, and her eyes were aggrieved and asked for help from the empress on the side.
Although he has been in this world for a long time, he has never been so close. Even in the face of Qingge, he only hugged her shallowly, and did not have other intimate behaviors. Now that Mo Li's move has made him a little overwhelmed.
Emge stepped forward and pulled her aside to sit down.
"Okay, it's okay to take you outside, but you have to promise us one thing, that is, you will follow us at all times, understand?"
Before Mo Li could answer, a golden bell sounded outside the door.
"Demon, don't come out and die soon!"
"It's that stinky monk again, see if I don't go out and beat him. ”
The silence was long-sleeved, and the chuckle between his lips was doting.
"You rest, grandpa is here, why do you need your turn to make a move! Tonight, I'll teach this bastard who hurt you a lesson.
Mo Qing, take care of my little one!"
He said casually, but Mo Qing was speechless. There is no other way, so I have to stay in the house with Mo Li.
Silence and Qingge opened the door and walked out of the house, their bodies glowing red.
When the monk saw that it was her, he politely bowed down.
"It's so close to fairy friends, somehow it appears here?"
"I'm going to ask your Excellency, why did you stay at my daughter's house late at night?"
The monk squinted his eyes into the room, and some sharp gaze made Qingge very disgusted, and always gave her a feeling of thief eyebrows.
With a flick of the flaming red sleeves, the wooden door was closed, and there was a strong sense of playfulness in the tone of the empress.
"Since Your Excellency is a person who cultivates immortals, how can you peek into your daughter's bedroom like this, isn't it a mortal heart?"
He didn't seem to understand why he was obviously a cultivator of the Immortal Dao, but he faintly brought some evil charm when he spoke.
"I respect the fairy friends below, and I hope that the fairy friends will be more respectful and hand over the demons inside!"
Qing Ge Mei laughed, the spiritual power in her palm surged, and the 'jade bone' then appeared in her hand.
"Joke! You chased me here late at night, but you dare to say the word respect! Could it be that this immortal path is all people like you?"
The monk drew his sword behind him, pinched the tip between his fingers and placed it on the sword, and the spiritual power instantly filled the sword.
In the dark night, the two swords were particularly colorful.