Chapter Forty-Eight: Meet the Monk Again

"Cause and effect, what does Mr. mean by that?" Lin Chuan asked suspiciously.

Mo Chen smiled and said, "A few days ago, when Your Excellency fell into the river, there are still some things that need to be broken. ”

When Lin Chuan heard this, he glanced at Mo Chen suspiciously, the matter of his fall into the river was only rumored in his circle, and the gentleman in the green shirt in front of him never knew him, could it be that someone said it? Thinking of this, Lin Chuan's face flashed with annoyance, just because after falling into the river this time, what he saw and heard in the river was too surprising, so he didn't mention it to anyone, and even asked those who knew about it not to spread it.

Lin Chuan asked Mo Chen, "Where did Mr. know about my fall into the river?"

"Mo naturally knows, and even understands how you were saved after falling into the river. Mo Chen replied with a smile.

Lin Chuan looked at the unpredictable smile on Mo Chen's face, and was suddenly shocked, the gentleman in front of him seemed to know about the water ghost in the river, and then bowed deeply to Mo Chen, and said, "Sir, please come with me." ”

After speaking, walking in front to lead the way for Mo Chen, Mo Chen smiled and followed behind Lin Chuan, two quarters of an hour later, the two walked to the place where Lin Chuan lived, and the two walked into a silent study, because the two had already introduced each other when they came, but they knew each other's names, Lin Chuan waved at Mo Chen, and said, "Mr. Mo, please take a seat." ”

The two sat down separately, and Lin Chuan asked Mo Chen: "Mr. Mo seems to know a lot about falling into the river on the next day?" Dare to ask Mr. Mo, is what I saw that night true? There really is a ...... in this Yellow Pearl River?"

Mo Chen nodded and said: "What Lin Gongzi saw that day is indeed true, there are indeed water ghosts in the Huangzhu River, but you are not dead, and it is the water ghost who let you go, otherwise you are afraid that you would have already sunk in the Huangzhu River and turned into a water ghost." ”

"The water ghost let me go? Mr. Mo, what do you say, please speak up. ”

Mo Chen smiled and didn't answer, took off the burden he was carrying, took out the wine jug, and said, "Let her tell you." ”

After the words fell, a puff of green smoke came out, turning into Chu Qin's appearance, after Chu Qin appeared, a cold aura suddenly began to spread in this small study, Lin Chuan saw Chu Qin out of thin air, he was suddenly startled, and after feeling the cold breath, he couldn't help but shiver, Mo Chen saw this, frowned slightly, waved his big sleeves, and a mana wrapped Lin Chuan, and the latter suddenly felt that his body warmed up.

"Mo ...... Mr. Mok...... This...... This...... What's going on?" Lin Chuan pointed at Chu Qin with trembling fingers and asked with a look of horror.

Mo Chen smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Gongzi Lin, aren't you a little confused?

"The initiator?"

When Lin Chuan heard this, he suddenly felt a spirit, the woman who suddenly appeared was very similar to the figure of the water ghost who was holding his ankle at that time, but the water ghost had long hair to cover his face at that time, but he didn't see his appearance, but he didn't expect it to be a woman?!

After Chu Qin appeared, he first gave a salute to Mo Chen, and then told Lin Chuan the reason for the matter, Lin Chuan's fear in his heart had dissipated a lot at this time, and then looked at the light Mr. Mo, the whole person was also a lot more stable, after listening to Chu Qin's words, after a long time, he sighed and said: "Miss Chu Qin is also a poor person, and besides, she has not suffered any substantial harm in the future, so this matter will pass." ”

When Chu Qin heard this, he bowed to Lin Chuan and said, "Thank you Gongzi Lin." Then under Mo Chen's signal, he returned to the wine jug.

Mo Chen looked at Lin Chuan and praised: "Lin Gongzi is also a broad-minded person, not bad. ”

When Lin Chuan heard this, he smiled bitterly at Mo Chen and said, "Mr. Mo praised it." ”

Mo Chen smiled, then looked at the paintings hanging on the walls of the study, and said with a smile: "Lin Gongzi has studied Danqing a lot, and the artistic conception contained in this painting has already entered the room." ”

When Lin Chuan heard this, a smug smile hung on his face, in his opinion, this Mr. Mo should be the legendary immortal cultivator, and the other party can praise his paintings, which is the greatest recognition of himself.

"Although Chu Qin said that he didn't kill you, he owes you a cause and effect after all, since Mo is here today, he will eliminate this cause and effect! Lin Gongzi has paper and ink here?" Mo Chen looked around and said to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Mr. Mo's idea was, and then said, "Naturally, there is." ”

After speaking, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the cabinet and put it on the table, Mo Chen walked over, picked up the brush, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then opened his eyes suddenly, dipped them in ink, and drew them on the paper, Lin Chuan rubbed his eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, just now he actually saw a flower emerging at the tip of the brush, and then his eyes fell on the rice paper, but he couldn't move it anymore.

I saw that on the rice paper, a man held a brush, constantly writing and painting on the table, looking at the eyebrows, it was him Lin Chuan himself, and the scene in the painting was the picture of his study painting, and the wall of the study in the painting was dozens of paintings he made, on this painting, he seemed to see the scene of his struggle in the study, and a mysterious feeling struck, making him seem to have returned to a long time ago.

Two quarters of an hour later, Mo Chen stopped writing, looked at Lin Chuan, who was still in a daze, shook his head and smiled, he left a little rhyme in this painting, if Lin Chuan can comprehend it, it is enough for the latter to go to the next level in Danqing, and said in a low voice: "This should be enough to repay this cause and effect." ”

After speaking, Mo Chen walked directly towards the door, and Lin Chuan was still sluggish, for Mo Chen's departure, as if he hadn't seen it, as if a piece of wood was fixed there, after a long time, a breeze blew, waking Lin Chuan up in that artistic conception, looked left and right, there was no longer Mo Chen's figure, cherished the painting on the table, and then saluted in the direction of the door, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo." ”

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Mo Chen came out of Lin Chuan's residence, it was close to noon at this time, although it was nothing to eat a few meals with Mo Chen's cultivation, but decades of living habits were not so easy to change, found a street stall, asked for a lo mein, ate it, and just ate two bites, when he heard a familiar voice coming over.

"Donor, the little monk has traveled all the way to this place in Jinghai County, and he is hungry, can he give some fasting food?"

Mo Chen looked up and saw a handsome monk in his twenties wearing a big red robe standing on a stall not far from him, saluting the stall owner with his hands folded. It was the monk Mo Chen met some time ago.

Mo Chen smiled slightly, and said secretly: "God really helps me." He immediately shouted to the handsome monk: "That Buddhist master, please come here, Mo will invite you to a bowl of noodles this time." ”。

The handsome monk heard that someone called himself, turned his head to look, and saw Mo Chen eating noodles at the noodle stall at a glance, he still had some impression of the gentleman who invited him to dinner, and then hurriedly walked over, folded his hands, gave a Buddhist salute, and said: "The donor is really related to the poor monk." ”

When Mo Chen heard the handsome monk's words, he pursed his lips, and immediately said to the noodle stall owner: "Boss, bring this master another bowl of somen noodles." ”