It's another morning, under the two green plum trees in the Qingmei Temple, Mo He sat cross-legged and started his new day's morning class.

After finishing the cultivation of getting up early, the door of the Qingmei Daoist opened and walked out of the room, but today, the Qingmei Daoist did not give Mo He a lesson, but looked at Mo He and said: "These days, you go home and take your parents and the two little guys, and take them over to live in Qingmei Guan for a few days!"

After saying such a clueless sentence, Qingmei Daochang didn't explain anything, he felt that with Mo He's mind, he should be able to understand what he meant.

Looking at the back of Qingmei Daoist leaving, Mo He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"What Wen Siming wants the master to do, it is estimated that it will be in the next few days, and this matter is not small, and it is very likely to affect ordinary people, so the master will remind me and let me pick up my parents and the two little ones up the mountain!" With the thought in his heart, Mo He didn't hesitate, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Since the Qingmei Taoist has already said this, he doesn't need to hesitate about anything, he just needs to do what the Qingmei Taoist said, anyway, the master is for his own good, and he will definitely not harm himself and his family.

Qingmei Daoist watched Mo He go down the mountain, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, Mo He didn't have any doubts about what he said, he didn't even ask himself a word, and immediately turned around and went down the mountain, this small detail made him feel gratified.

Back in Xiahegou Village, Mo He saw his parents at home, and soon after, he took his parents and two little ones, packed his bags, and headed for Mochiyue Mountain.

Mo He said that the reason for moving his parents to the mountain was very simple, and he directly said that the Qingmei Dao Chang had something to call him, and at the same time, he also thought about the two little guys, and his parents immediately packed up their things and prepared to go with Mo He.

When passing by the school of the two little guys, Mohe also went to ask for a leave of absence with the gentleman of the school, he is now also a little famous in the countryside, the signboard of the Mohe trail is still very easy to use, and the gentleman is naturally very polite to grant leave.

After arriving at the Qingmei Temple, Mo He immediately took his parents and the two little ones to meet the Qingmei Daoist, and as soon as the two little ones saw the Qingmei Daoist, they immediately rushed over excitedly, shouting "Grandpa Daochang!"

Qingmei Daochang happily hugged the two little guys in his arms, he may not have seen these two little guys for a long time, and he thought about these two little guys, and as soon as the two little guys spoke, they immediately amused the Qingmei Daochang.

"Grandpa Dao, I'll accompany you on the mountain in the future, okay, I don't want to go to the school, that gentleman is so fierce!"

Mo He on the side also smiled, it turned out that the two little guys still didn't give up struggling, looking forward to the Qingmei Taoist being able to speak, so that they didn't have to go to school.

Looking at the two poor little guys, the Qingmei Taoist had a loving smile on his face, and then refused.

"That's not good, leave you to play on Qingmei Mountain for a few days, and then go back to study hard, and listen to Mr. ”

Seeing that his last backer didn't help him anymore, the two little guys suddenly became a little wilted and became listless, and Mo Liu was a little angry and pulled his beard, his face full of unhappiness.

When it was almost afternoon, Mo He was accompanying the two little ones to frolic in the Qingmei Temple, next to his parents and the Qingmei Daoist, the family seemed to be happy, and at this moment, Mo He and the Qingmei Taoist suddenly raised their heads at the same time and looked outside the Qingmei Temple.

I saw a very small and delicate paper crane, which quickly flew in from outside the Ome View and stopped in front of the Ome Daoist.

Qingmei Daochang stretched out his hand to grab the paper crane in front of him, and saw that the paper crane disintegrated instantly and turned into a piece of letter paper, Qingmei Daochang looked down at the content of the letter, then stood up, and said to Mohe and a few people: "The county lord has something to invite, I will go out for a while, and I will take care of the house!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingmei nodded to Mo He's parents, and then touched the paper crane just now, came to him, looked at the heads of his two little guys, smiled softly, and turned around and walked down the mountain.

Mo He looked at the Qingmei Daoist who was walking down the mountain step by step, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, and even had some doubts in his heart, whether the Qingmei Daoist could come back after going down the mountain this time.

"He'er, the Taoist is still coming down the mountain so late, there won't be anything, why don't you go and take a look!" Mo Dashan looked at the back of the Qingmei Taoist Chief, hesitated slightly, and turned his head to Mo He beside him and said.

"The master was invited by the county lord, there will be nothing wrong, father, don't worry, take care of your younger brothers and sisters first, if the master doesn't come back at night, it's not too late for me to go down the mountain to see when the time comes!"

"Brother, brother, we also want that flying paper crane!" At this time, it happened that the two little guys ran to Mo He's side, grabbed Mo He's trouser legs and shook them constantly, and were very greedy for the paper crane in the hands of the Qingmei Taoist just now, and Mo He also squatted down and continued to play with the two little guys.

Mo Dashan sighed in his heart, and did not speak again.

He is an honest farmer, honest and honest, and he doesn't have much knowledge, but this doesn't mean that others are stupid, Mo He suddenly went home and brought them to Mochizuki Mountain, originally I really thought that Qingmei Daochang had something to call, but after coming here, I found that this was not the case, and now Qingmei Daochang suddenly went down the mountain, Mo Dashan can also feel it, there are some problems in this.

He also knew that there were some things that he shouldn't ask, so although he was a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't open his mouth in the end.

Of course, the most important point is that Mo Dashan believes that whether it is Mohe or Qingmei Daochang, they will definitely not harm their family.

Soon after the Qingmei Dao chief descended the mountain, night began to fall, and Mohe arranged for his family to stay in the Qingmei Temple.

Originally, there were only two people in the Qingmei Temple, he and the Qingmei Dao Chief, each of them had a room, plus the Zun Dao Palace, kitchen, guest rooms, etc., and there were no empty rooms in the entire Qingmei Temple, and now Mo He's family lived in, and immediately let Mo He find that his Qingmei Temple was still a little too small.

The night on Mochizuki Mountain was very quiet, and the two little ones were a little tired from playing during the day, so they went to bed early, and Mohe's parents also rested early.

In his room, Mo He waited until the parents and the two little ones next door were breathing evenly and confirmed that they had really fallen asleep, and then Mo He got up quietly, then opened the door and headed towards the Moon Mountain.

He knew that Qingmei Daoist didn't want to get involved in these things by himself, but Mo He was still not at ease, and he was still ready to go down the mountain to have a look.

At this time, in a valley in Zi'an County, the county honorable Wen Siming, the Qingmei Provincial Chief, the new chief and military equipment of Zi'an County, and most of the garrison army of Zi'an County are now gathered here.

"Everyone, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has been summoned three days ago, and the major event for the benefit of the entire people of Qiongzhou is tonight, and I hope that you will work hard to complete this important event, not only for the people of Qiongzhou, but also for our nine-foot man!" Wen Siming glanced at the people around him and said loudly.

"Your Excellency, rest assured, we will do our best to live up to the trust of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince!" said the new military and chief officials of Zi'an County in unison, and the garrison they brought with them immediately replied in unison.

"Qingmei Daoist, tonight, my Zi'an County is here, it's all up to the Dao Chief!" Seeing that the morale was available, Wen Siming nodded with satisfaction, and then turned back to the Qingmei Daoist next to him and said.

"Don't worry, Lord County, I've been surveying in Zi'an County for a few days, and everything is clear, and I won't live up to my trust!" Qingmei Daoist also said loudly, the expression on his face was very serious, whether he could get a god position ironcladly, everything depends on tonight.

"So good?" Wen Siming nodded slightly, and suddenly turned around and looked out of the valley, his voice becoming a little reminiscing.

"Thinking about more than 13,000 years ago, this land of Qiongzhou was not called Qiongzhou at that time, and his original name was Qunzhou. This land because of the rebellion of the Warring States, became full of devastation, the land is barren, the people are not living, until more than 13,000 years ago, the second dynasty finally ushered in a Ming monarch, appointing talents, paying attention to the people's livelihood, sending hundreds of famous people to the land of this group of states, combing the leylines, resettlement of the people's livelihood, and finally from the Taiyi Sword Sect, to ask for a treasure, which made this land of the states become today's Qiongzhou, this move has immeasurable merits, and the blessings have lasted for eternity, which is really admirable!"

As soon as Wen Siming's words fell, he saw a voice coming from afar outside the valley in the distance.

"Since you know why this Qiongzhou has today, then you shouldn't do this today, since the second dynasty has changed dynasties, then it's time for some things to be returned to their original owners!"

"Sure enough, it's still here!" Listening to the sound coming into the valley, Wen Siming said secretly in his heart, and then continued quietly.

"This thing is related to the livelihood of the people of Qiongzhou, even if his real original owner comes, the dynasty will not let you take it away, even if this was once your thing, for the sake of this Qiongzhou, you can only offend. ”

"No matter how righteous it is, it is nothing more than a bandit after all. The voice rang out again, but this time, it was so clear that it seemed as if they were beyond the valley.

Wen Siming didn't say anything anymore, this matter is worn out, and it is impossible for either side to take a step back, the positions of both sides have already decided that there may be reconciliation, and the final solution to the problem is just a fight, to see whose means are higher.

As for what is right and wrong, who really cares about this, and who can really say it?