"The dog is back!"

From a long distance, the villagers saw Mo Chuan walking towards the village leading the dog.

It was a small village, and it was a sensation immediately.

Someone came up to meet people;
Someone turned and went back to announce the good news;

There were also children who didn't know why they ran back and forth, grinning foolishly when they saw the adults happily.

There were beaming scenes everywhere, except for Erya who was chained in the yard.

When she heard her brother coming back, she subconsciously looked at her parents with a look of horror on her face.

It's just that at this moment, everyone's attention is on Gou Sheng, and no one notices her who looks like a dog.

Before Gou Sheng entered the hospital, his parents snatched him into his arms and knelt outside the hospital, crying loudly.

With snot and tears, he complained about his grievances.

What about "Where did you die?", "If you leave, what will your mother do!", "God open my eyes!"

The hoarse cry made those who heard it sad, and those who saw it wept.

I don't know how long it took to calm down under the comfort of the neighbor.

Gousheng's father who was over forty years old brought a dustpan from the yard, handed it to Mo Chuan, and thanked Mo Chuan: "The family is unlucky, thanks to the immortal head, a little country stuff is worthless, and it's worth it." Hope Immortal Elder, don’t dislike him.”

Looking around, I saw a few eggs, a few flatbreads, a jar of pickled duck eggs, and a few strings of copper in the dustpan.

Mo Chuan didn't take anything, pointed to the second girl who was still tied in the yard, and said, "This girl is destined to be with the poor, why not let her go with the poor! Is there any wealth or wealth, but the poor will make her stutter."

Old Guo was stunned, and stammered: "Prince Xian, I, my girl has been raised for seven or eight years, and it seems that I will be married soon..."

Hearing this, Mo Chuan immediately understood the subtext, and then reached into his sleeve, took out two slings of copper coins and put them on the dustpan: "This girl's Yintang is black, if she doesn't follow the poor way, she may not live for two years."

Lao Guo looked at the two slings of money on the dustpan, his old face suddenly flushed red, he hesitated and said: "It's her luck that Erya can follow the fairy head, then, then there will be trouble with the fairy head."

"you are welcome!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand, walked up to Er Ya, and tore off the rope tied to her, saying, "Kowtow four times to your parents, from now on, escape into the Taoist sect, and don't get caught up in the world."

Erya raised her head to look at her parents, then turned her head to look at the neighbors in the courtyard, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed four times.

Trying to stand up again, there was a sudden darkness in front of her eyes and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Chuan grabbed her shoulders, so she didn't fall in public.

——But he didn't eat for a day and a night, and he was malnourished, couldn't bear the violent movements, and almost fainted.

"Let's go!"

Mo Chuan patted her on the shoulder, let out a wisp of Yuan Qi to support her roots, and then turned and left.

Erya pursed her lips, not daring to look at the scrutiny of the neighbors, she followed behind the Taoist priest with her head down, left the house, and gradually walked away.

It wasn't until the two of them were about to leave the village that a mournful cry came from behind: "My daughter, my flesh, why are you so unfeeling! You just lost your mother and left..."

The cries were up and down, like a filial son crying at a funeral.

Er Ya heard the sound and kept walking, she only looked at the heels of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, following her steps.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sound of the wind gradually blew away the rhyming cries. Erya raised her head again, and unknowingly walked to the bank of Chengye River.

"Be tired, eat something first."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi casually sat down by the river, and with a wave of his hand, spread out a roll of straw mats, a plate of boiled cow ears, a plate of various wild fruits, and a pot of tea.

This ability to change things out of thin air made Erya's eyes widen, and her stomach growled even more disappointingly.

"Hurry up and eat!"

With a sound of urging, Erya couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the bowl and chopsticks and started to gobble it up, looking like she was very hungry.

Mo Chuan watched silently, not knowing whether he saved a wolf cub or a poor creature.

Not long after, Erya stopped her chopsticks with a look of unsatisfactory expression.

Looking around, half of the ingredients on the straw mat were left.

"I am full?"

"Ok!"

"You hate your brother?"

Er Ya shook her head.

"Hate your parents?"

Erya bit her lip and remained silent.

"Why did you abandon my brother in the cave?"

Erya still lowered her head, not speaking.

"You have also seen that I bought you for two yuan. To be honest, even though the puddle over there is shallow, it can still drown people."

Erya subconsciously glanced at the Chengye riverbed where there was only puddles left, her little face turned pale with fright.

"I, I heard that my father and mother said that they would sell me, and that it was enough to have a younger brother in the family. I just thought that if there was no younger brother, they would not sell me."

Erya lowered her head, her voice was as thin as a gnat.

Mo Chuan was stunned, and finally understood why Erya was going to be beaten to death, and he was unwilling to reveal his brother's whereabouts.

"So you're going to kill your brother?"

"I didn't! I, I just want my brother to hide for a few days, and bring him back when Renyazi is gone. I, I even kept the steamed buns."

Mo Chuan was silent when he heard the words, not knowing how to evaluate Erya's behavior.

He looked at the dirty girl in front of him, made some calculations in his mind, rolled up his hands, and escaped to the Xiqiong Mountains through the passage of incense, and landed in front of Wabeizhuang.

The scenery of Wabei Village is still the same, the willow trees at the entrance of the village are lush and lush, and under the technique of fragmentation, there is no trace of evil spirits.

Mo Chuan hid Erya in the incense, bowed to the willow tree and said, "Friend Liu, the poor Taoist wants to find a good family and entrust a child to take care of it for him. May I ask if there is anyone in the village to recommend?"

The spirit of Liu Huaichun quickly escaped into the abandoned body, revealed his figure, and greeted gracefully: "If you return to Immortal Elder, the Liu family in the village is quite kind, maybe he can be the candidate."

"Where is his home?"

"The fourth house in the village is." Liu Huaichun pointed in the direction.

Mo Chuan nodded and asked a few more details before calling out Erya and leading her over.

Er Ya didn't open her eyes, naturally she couldn't see Liu Huaichun's soul, she just felt that the sky was spinning, and she came to the entrance of a cottage village.

She didn't have time to marvel, seeing the Tsing Yi Taoist leaving, she hurriedly chased after him.

Not long after, the Taoist in Tsing Yi knocked on a firewood door, and under the hesitant eyes of a woman, he cupped his hands and said:

"Blessings are boundless! In the morning of the poor, passing through the mountains, accidentally rescued a female doll."

Mo Chuan turned sideways, pointed at Erya, and said, "However, as a main road, it is inconvenient for me to take it with me, so I beg the layman to adopt it on my behalf. A little money is regarded as compensation. I hope the layman will agree. Of course, layman If it’s inconvenient, Pindao doesn’t force it.”

As he said that, Mo Chuan reached out and handed over a piece of silver coin. Judging by the quality, it was worth 20 taels, which was enough for an ordinary family to use for ten years, and it could be called a huge sum of money.

The woman froze.

"This, this... Taoist chief, wait a moment, I can't be the head of the family, I will tell the man."

The woman glanced at the money in Mo Chuan's hand, but didn't answer immediately, but turned around and called for the man.

Not long after, an old man with dark skin came out.

He looked at the second girl next to Mo Chuan, rubbed his hands together and said, "To tell you the truth, the old man has two sons and two daughters in his family. Four or five are raised together. The Taoist doesn't think our family is poor, so let's keep this child." , left and right is just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks."

The woman's face was full of joy when she heard the words, and she was naturally happy in her heart because there was an extra big girl who was about to leave her home.

Mo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and said, "The old saying is good, the tile ditch does not leak rain—there is a eaves first. There is a saying in the poor way, and I hope the elders can agree."

"Teacher, tell me."

"This girl's life is miserable. Pindao hopes that the two elders will not be raised as child brides. After they grow up, the marriage will be based on the girl's idea."

"This--"

The two elders looked at each other, then nodded and said: "Okay, okay, we all listen to Taoism."

Mo Chuan smiled with satisfaction: "The second elder is really reasonable, and he won't lie to the second elder. The reason why Pindao found the second elder's residence was because he heard the introduction from the local fairy family. They said that the second elder is the most kind and blessed by the gods, so he took the liberty to bother him."

When the old man and the woman heard the words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, both surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Mo Chuan turned his head and said to Erya: "Erya, from today onwards, this is your new home, the poor can't help you much, you have to walk the road ahead by yourself."

Er Ya lowered her head and said nothing, the constant change of belonging made her sad and hesitant.

After Mo Chuan gave his instructions, he immediately bowed his hands to the old man and woman, put down the money, turned around and left, leaving behind Erya who was at a loss for the future.

According to the way of knowing the white and keeping the black, Mo Chuanju is already unnecessary.

It is said that let go of the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others.

But if he really respects Erya's fate, what he gets in return is probably not beating her to death, but also selling her at a low price.

Mozi has a saying: Helping others is a pleasure, benefiting others is as soon as it is, and harming others is as soon as it is done.

Since I ran into it, I would help if I could, and it would be great to find something I wanted.

……

……

Returning to Mo Chuan, who was offering sacrifices to the Dao Furnace again, he went to the back garden first, and asked Liu Huaichun to take care of Erya on his behalf.

Don't make a fuss about the cause and effect of "just out of the wolf's den, but into the tiger's mouth again".

After all, knowing people and knowing faces does not know the heart.

After the handover was completed, he returned to the Yangshen Temple.

He crossed his knees and adjusted his breath for a while, and when the old thoughts faded away and his mind was refreshed, he waved his hand and summoned the twin dragons of Lingkong and Yuqing.

"Have the two of you figured out the reason?" Mo Chuan asked with a half-smile.

"Benlong wishes to be the master of Taoism from generation to generation, and never give up!" He volleyed in the air with four claws and fell to the ground, bowing his head with difficulty.

"Tsk, the reputation of the two of you has gone bankrupt, this reason cannot convince the poor." Mo Chuan shook his head.

"The concubine has a reason, the priest must be satisfied." Yu Qing said suddenly.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"The law is not taught to the six ears, and the Tao is not a person. In order to prevent the leakage of the secret, I also ask the Taoist priest to let the concubine husband stay away for a while." Yu Qing said in a deep voice.

Lingkong looked at Yuqing in astonishment when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked Yuqing's plan?

However, in the face of his question, Yu Qing acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and looked straight at Mo Chuan with his long eyes, looking empty and numb.

Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes, and while his heart moved at will, he raised the evil-binding charm and filled the sky into the demon wheel again.

"Fellow Daoist, please speak!" Mo Chuan put on a posture of listening attentively.

Yuqing's eyes were complicated, she was silent for a while, then opened her mouth gently, and spit out two gray beads.

These two beads are not big, about the size of an egg. If you look carefully, you can still see two weak dragon souls swimming and circling endlessly in them.

"This is the soul of a concubine's body and children."

Yuqing looked at the soul orb in front of her, her eyes softened.

Mo Chuan remained silent, waiting quietly for Yuqing to speak frankly.

"About 300 years ago, after my husband determined that there was no way to control the bottle in Shuanglong Temple, he went completely insane. He suggested reincarnation to escape."

"The concubine was also crazy at the time, and agreed to his request."

"However, this is the child of the concubine after all... The concubine can't do anything after all, so he secretly left their souls and stored them in the daughter's sea of ​​energy, thinking that if they can really escape, then return the body to the child again , find another way out.”

"Now it seems that all the struggles are just a joke."

"I know that the Taoist priest can't trust me and my husband, so I only want to die, and I hope that the Taoist priest will be more lenient to the children in the future!"

While Yuqing was speaking, with a light blow, two soul beads flew towards Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan rose up with restraint, refusing to stop the soul orb from approaching.

"The vitality is not exhausted, why did you say that?"

Mo Chuan shook his head with a mocking look on his face:
"Poverty Dao has a limited lifespan, but the Dragons have unlimited lifespan. The two turned around and were reborn. I don't know how much lifespan they have increased. They survived 1000 years, so why worry about the next 300 years?"

"What's more, Poor Dao may not be able to die. Maybe one day Dou Fa will die in a hurry. At that time, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for the two of you to escape?"

"At that time, wouldn't it be beautiful to return the body to Linzi and reunite the whole family?"

Yuqing's eyes showed a bit of sadness when he heard the words: "Even if there is a day, the concubine's children will not be able to wait."

Mo Chuan had a teasing look on his face: "Really? You can wait for 300 years, why can't you wait now?"

Yuqing looked at the soul orb suspended in the air, with a look of pity on his face: "Without the nourishment of the physical body, even a dragon soul can't last for a few years."

Mo Chuan said: "Since the two of you can be reincarnated and reborn, you probably don't need the method of getting out of your body to nourish your soul. It's fine to grant them."

Yu Qing shook his head: "How can an unborn child have any wisdom?"

Mo Chuan was about to say, "Don't the Yaozu have the method of blood inheritance?" However, the words stopped abruptly.

The method of bloodline inheritance is to write memory into the bloodline, not the soul.

Because in essence, the soul is a by-product of the physical body.

In fact, ghost babies are often seen in this world, but ghost babies have never been heard to develop into ghost immortals. This is the reason.

Therefore, when most people die, it is the time when their souls fly away.

Only a very few lucky ones have seized the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, making their souls live alone between the heaven and the earth.

"This concubine knows that the Taoist master can't trust my husband and wife. I have a method, which can see the body as nothing, steal the soul, suppress and kill the primordial spirit. The Taoist master controls this method, and can erase my husband's soul at any time. It's just a concubine The body and children are still ignorant, and I hope the Taoist priest will not take his anger on them."

Yuqing's tone was somewhat helpless and sad.

Mo Chuan said nothing, his eyes became more and more suspicious.

He suspected that the ultimate purpose of Yu Qing's words was to let him off his guard.

In other words, the two soul orbs in front of him might be the souls of Ling Kong and Yu Qing, and they are trying to trick him with maternal love!
This made Mo Chuan couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

I have to admit that once the chain of suspicion is formed, it is almost impossible to solve.

"Since you want to die with all your heart, it's a pity to lose all your abilities. Here, why not record it, it will be cheap and poor, and it will also bless your children in the future."

Mo Chuan turned his thoughts, reached out and grabbed a jade wat, and threw it over.

Regardless of whether this is a double-dragon conspiracy or not, first knock out the magical powers of Taoism and then talk about it.

The rest will be discussed later.

If it doesn't work, what's the point of following the plan?

The way of Yin Talisman Demon Wheel is a double-edged sword.

Regardless of whether Ssangyong is an ignorant young dragon or a scheming old fox, Mo Chuan has to be careful.

In the final analysis, the divine way is his only reliance and confidence.

Yuqing didn't hesitate when he heard the words, grabbed the jade wat, penetrated it with spiritual thoughts, and started to write.

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