Mo Ruxue took advantage of the exchange of feelings between Mo Xu and Mo Ziye's father and son, moved to Xiao Yonghan's side, and whispered a few words softly.

Xiao Yonghan nodded, and while everyone was not paying attention, he slipped out and explained to Zhu Jian.

The bamboo sword flashed and disappeared around the corner of the courtyard of Mofu.

When she came in again, Mo Ruxue had already promised to go to the Middle Temple to pray for Mo Zifeng.

The monk made a point of saying that when kneeling and bowing, they should be sincere and not use futons or anything like that, so they brought incense, candles, offerings, and other things for use and prepared to set off.

Mrs. Mo stayed to take care of Mo Zifeng, and the rest of the people went to the Middle Temple with Mo Ruxue.

Xiao Yonghan felt sorry for Mo Ruxue and wanted her to ride in the carriage, Mo Ruxue looked at Mo Xu's stinky face and insisted on riding a horse with them.

Mo Xu was quite satisfied with Mo Ruxue's performance, and he was safe along the way.

He was worried about Mo Zifeng, he was so anxious that he rode his horse and galloped wildly without paying attention, but Mo Ruxue and Mo Ziye were half-in equestrianism, and they didn't dare to run fast.

Mo Xu quickly distanced himself from them.

Mo Ruxue and Mo Ziye went hand in hand, and asked casually: "Brother, I remember that you didn't believe in these fortune-telling theories before, how did you think of inviting a monk?

Mo Ziye's face was pale by the horse's bumps, originally he didn't want to come, but Bu Rong told him that he must follow and try to behave well in front of his father.

"The ...... Everything will change, my brother didn't believe it before, but now he believes it. My younger brother has been sick for so long and has not been able to find the cause, so he can't be treated by ordinary methods. ”

"That high monk was also introduced by a friend, saying that the mana is profound, can see through the past and present lives, and can also participate in the future calamity. ”

The two of them were chatting with each other, Mo Xu suddenly turned back again, and when he saw Mo Ruxue and Mo Ziye who were grinding in the back, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Seeing Xiao Yonghan next to Mo Ruxue, he finally resisted the urge to scold Mo Ruxue, and turned his head to aim his fire at Mo Ziye.

"What time is it? What are you rubbing? Girls give birth faster than you! Look at your bear-like, you look like you have been hollowed out by those goblins, and it's a shame to be able to ride like you on a horse!"

Mocotyle's body was tired, coupled with the bumps along the way, and he was already physically exhausted.

Being scolded by his father, he whipped the horse in a fit of anger, and the horse was frightened and accelerated to run.

Mo Ziye was unstable, and fell down from the horse's back down, and fell into the mud like a dog! His face was covered with mud, and his face was bruised in several places.

The entourage who followed behind all bowed their heads and chuckled, this eldest son's equestrianism is really a day underground compared to the third prince's.

The third prince rides a horse and plays, and can stand on horseback and gallop, on the other hand, this eldest prince is really no different from those weak scholars, no wonder General Mo is angry!

The little guy behind him ran over to help, but was stopped by Mo Xu.

"Let him get up on his own!

Mo Ziye gritted her teeth and stood up angrily, glaring at Mo Xu with gloomy eyes.

Mo Xu sat on a high horse and stared at him, and as soon as the horsewhip was raised, he slapped him fiercely: "Look at it! Did Lao Tzu let you fall? Like a soft-footed shrimp, you won't ride a horse and roll back!"

Mo Ziye was embarrassed and indignant, and really wanted to leave, but as soon as this idea came out, he vetoed it in the blink of an eye.

He must endure it, and wait until the day when the General's Mansion is in charge of him, and he will get all this humiliation back!

Mo Xu didn't bother to look at him any more, and sent two subordinates to send him back, what a burden!

Not long after they continued walking, a cry for help came from the nearby woods.

Mo Xu didn't want to pay attention to it, they had to hurry up and pray for blessings, otherwise they were really afraid that their favorite youngest son would have three strengths and two weaknesses.

The words of the Zhenguo General's Mansion floated over with the scream, and Mo Xu couldn't help but stop.

He commanded his retinue behind him, "Wait here!"

"Yes. ”

He turned over and dismounted neatly, Mo Ruxue and Xiao Yonghan also got off the horse, glanced at each other, and followed Mo Xu towards the grass next to him.

They stood on a small hillside behind the bushes, with an excellent view, and below the withered yellow thatch, two large men in their thirties surrounded a thin, bald man in his forties.

The bald man, dressed in an earthy yellow monk's robe, sat on the ground and clenched his fists and begged for mercy from the two big men.

Those two big men dressed as ordinary hunters, and they should go up to the villagers on this mountain.

Mo Xu couldn't help but look at the bald man, and he was not in a hurry to leave.

A man dressed in gray coarse cloth grabbed the collar of the bald man and shouted: "You fake bald donkey! Last time I kidnapped Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law and eloped, Lao Tzu finally caught you and said, "Where did you hide her?"

The bald man knelt on the ground, folded his hands, and defended: "She came with me voluntarily......!

"You old pervert! If you hadn't used those ghosts and gods to coax her, how would she have gone with you? Say that my life is too hard, and if I follow, I will be doomed!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I gave the fake monk a few punches, and the fake monk was immediately beaten so that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he couldn't bear it, crying and begging blindly.

Another man in black hurriedly stopped the man in gray.

"If you kill him, you won't be able to find out the whereabouts of Juan Niang! This fake bald donkey has done so many immoral things, he will definitely not die well, you don't need to take a life for this kind of person!"

"He pretended to be a ghost in the mansion of those dignitaries, and dared to go to the Zhenguo General's Mansion two days ago to swagger and deceive, their family is not easy to mess with, if they find out that they have been deceived, can they spare him?"

The man in gray calmed down a little, and asked sharply, "You beast, who did you sell Juan Niang to?"

The false monk was so frightened that he replied, "I...... I sold her to an old woodcutter named Wang Mazi...... If she hadn't been resold, she would still be in Dapeng Mountain. ”

"Did you sell the girls who disappeared with you in our village?

The fake monk drooped his head and whispered, "Yes...... They were abducted by me, and I can't be blamed for that! They are so easy to deceive, they believe everything I say, and I can't ......help it."

"They were all sold to Chunxiang Mansion by me, where there are many rich sons, and they may be able to find a good family there!"

The man in black smiled and said, "Oh, then you mean that the parents of those girls have to thank you?"

"On the surface, he is a high-ranking monk, but behind the scenes, he is a thief who traffics human beings!

"How do you know?" the fake monk looked at him with a shocked expression.

The man in black sneered a few times and did not reply.

On the hillside, Mo Xu's face became more and more ugly, and he took his saber and walked straight towards them.