Under the buttocks sat the futon stolen from Taishang Laojun, and Mo Chen was meditating.

With a little mana, you can use the things in the jade bottle after all, but it is useless, the medicinal power of the elixir is too strong, and Mo Chen has no way to refine it now, only the remaining futon can be used.

Pure mind and concentration, free from the invasion of external demons, accelerate cultivation.

The problem is that the aura is just a little bit, Mo Chen can refine it without meditating, what is the use of this futon?

Find out what it's like to be a saint......

In fact, he is waiting for Liu An to go up the mountain, today is his mother's first seven, and he must go up the mountain to keep vigil for his mother.

In the past few days, Mo Chen has wandered around the nearby villages and towns for the sake of merit, and he has also saved two villagers who almost drowned, but the merit he gained is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of the one who saved Liu An, and his cultivation speed has almost not improved.

How can this Liu An be worth those merits? Son of Destiny or the reincarnation of an immortal?

I didn't have the power to meet last time, so I have to take a good look at his heels this time.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and there were many footsteps of people, and after a while, the voice of the little monk Jueqiao came from outside: "Big brother, there are a lot of people outside, you come out quickly." ”

Mo Chen answered, pushed open the door, and found that there were countless soldiers in the small Dizang Temple, guarding everywhere, as well as those who had kung fu and climbed over the wall and trees to guard there.

In this kind of scene, the little monk seemed to be a little nervous, and looked at Mo Chen with blank eyes.

Mo Chen stepped forward and took the little monk's hand and led him to the main hall where the Buddha statue was enshrined.

In the main hall, the young man who was originally dressed plainly changed his outfit at this moment, with brocade clothes and jade belts, which was extremely gorgeous, but the simple temperament of thick eyebrows and big eyes was still there. Beside him, stood Aunt Qing, who had changed into a palace skirt, as well as a general with a sword and a monk in a red monk's robe.

When the young man saw Mo Chen come in, he looked overjoyed, and stepped forward and said, "Uncle beggar." ”

Aunt Qing also nodded, she had heard An'er talk about the scene at that time, and the person in front of her should have good skills, otherwise she would not be able to force the assassin back, and now An'er needs the help of someone with high skills.

As soon as the mana in Mo Chen's body spit out, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he swept towards Liu An.

I saw that the purple gas was steaming on the top of the young man's head, and a dragon with one horn and two claws was rolling and swimming in the purple gas, looking at the faint bulge on his forehead and abdomen, which was about to turn into a real dragon.

Good guy, no wonder he was saved once, he has so much more merit than ordinary people, and he turned out to be the image of the real dragon of the human emperor.

Mo Chen sighed secretly, and the general over there saw that Mo Chen didn't pay any attention to Liu An's question, stared at Liu An in a daze, took a step forward, overflowed with anger, and shouted: "Bold, dare to be rude to the prince!"

"General Wang. Liu An pulled him and motioned for him to step back.

Mo Chen didn't care, smiled at Liu An, and asked knowingly: "I don't know why His Royal Highness the Prince came to this small temple?"

Before Liu An could speak, Aunt Qing on the side spoke first, and she said: "His Royal Highness the prince went up the mountain this time, firstly, to thank Mr. for his life-saving kindness, and secondly, to do his filial piety for the first seven vigils of the noble concubine. ”

Emperor Wei was old and sick, and his time was short, although he favored his concubine, he found his only son, succeeded him as his heir, and also crowned Liu An's mother and concubine.

"What about this master?" Mo Chen looked at the monk in the big red monk's robe.

"This is the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, and it was my father who asked him to spend time for my mother. Liu Andao.

Mo Chen nodded, Jue Qiao was still young, so people naturally couldn't believe it, but what he was thinking about now was how to get along with this prince who was like an emperor and mix some merits.

After introducing each other, Aunt Qing glanced at Liu An, and Liu An instructed the general: "General Wang, you take the master and all the soldiers out to rest, I want to catch up with my uncle." ”

General Wang answered, and went out with the monk, and they went out on the front foot, and as soon as Liu An and Aunt Qing were weak on the back foot, they knelt down towards Mo Chen.

What's the situation?

Mo Chen hurriedly helped him up, and then he cried under Aunt Qing's tears, it turned out that although Liu An was the only son of the emperor of the dynasty, he had a natural right to inherit, and with the support of a group of courtiers, it was not difficult to inherit the great treasure.

However, the fact is that the emperor's younger brother, King Chu, has been in business for many years, his power is huge and deep-rooted, and in recent days, he has repeatedly targeted Liu An, and even sent many assassins to assassinate him, Liu An's life is not easy.

Thinking that there was still a master on Quanshan, Aunt Qing instigated Liu An to take the opportunity of this memorial to the concubine to take Mo Chen into his subordinates.

"So, please Mr. go out of the mountain to help, after the matter is completed, His Royal Highness the Prince will definitely have a retribution!" Aunt Qing invited.

Mo Chen was silent, unable to see his expression.

"Sir, if you are willing to help, you will be crowned a prince, and you will not be able to do so in the future. Seeing that Mo Chen didn't answer, Aunt Qing added another weight.

"The prince is kind-hearted, if he dominates the society, it is also the blessing of all the people, how can Mo Chen not help?"

Mo Chen agreed, although he wanted to get mixed up with this person, but if he agreed, it would inevitably make people feel contempt, just like Zhuge Liang in the grass house, isn't it just to pay attention to it?

As for the prince, Mo Chen is a big demon, how can he be rare, immortality and freedom are his pursuit.

At the moment when Mo Chen agreed, the one-horned and double-clawed dragon on Liu An's head suddenly gave birth to another horn, which was the two bulges under his abdomen, which were also much larger, and he was about to completely turn into a dragon.

And the prince in the luxurious mansion in Yujing City suddenly felt dizzy in his head, as if he had lost something, if Mo Chen was here, he would definitely be able to see that his head was originally a clawless dragon with two horns, but at this time it became a single claw.

At the foot of Quanshan Mountain, in a wooded area not far from the town.

In front of him was an altar with three animal sacrifices, and a delicate incense burner burned three pillars of incense, in front of the incense burner, it was a palm-sized straw man, and the straw man was lifelike, and it looked like it looked like it was almost the same as Liu An.

The Taoist priest seemed to have recited the mantra to the key point, and became more and more urgent, and suddenly, he pointed his sword up, and a flame floated down from the big incense, burning the scarecrow.

And at the moment when the scarecrow burned, on the top of Quanshan Mountain, the sky was clear, and a thunderclap came from nowhere, and a silver lightning bolt slashed down towards the Jizo Temple. Look at the landing point, it is the main hall where Mo Chen and a few people are.

Mo Chen, who had just negotiated with Aunt Liu Anqing, suddenly had a bad premonition at the moment when the muffled thunder sounded, and he stretched out his hand and pushed Liu An away in front of him.

Rumble!

Just as he pushed Liu An away, a big hole suddenly broke in the roof of the main hall, and a bolt of lightning slashed straight down.