Forced to become Long Aotian

If nothing else, Jin Mantang is really generous.The money that was agreed at the beginning was not a lot of money, but more.These golden ingots, ancient swords, magic weapons, and magic charms were sent to Wuxiu Mountain in boxes and boxes, and it became difficult to find a vacant house for them.With a wave of Mo Yuyu's hand, he spent a lot of money to buy a few new homes, and the Wuxiu Sect's other courtyards became much more magnificent.

After having money, Mo Yuyu was happy and leisurely, and lived the life of the Supreme Emperor early. He only did three things every day: one was practicing kung fu, the other was teasing cats, and the third was counting money.

But some people just don't want him to have it easy.The signboard of Wuxiu Sect to help people solve problems and eliminate disasters has been spread out, and the number of villagers who come to ask him for help continues unabated.For the little things like seven aunts and eight aunts and trivial matters, Mo Yuyu is too lazy to do it, so he arranges the juniors and younger sisters to go down the mountain one by one according to the size of the task and the level of remuneration, which is called exercise.

These "exercises" encouraged by seedlings have also caused certain bad effects.For example, some people who are not very enlightened, have fallen into the trap of beauty halfway, and insist on returning to vulgarity instead of cultivating immortals, so kiss me and I will have a child.Every time this happens, Mo Liao is furious.

Wuxiu Mountain has been calm for more than half a month.

It was Ri Mo lying in his arms holding A Yin, who was already fat like a pig, and leaning on the yellow wooden chaise longue to bask in the sun.Suddenly, a snow-white pigeon flew in front of the window, flapping its wings.

"Where did such a beautiful carrier pigeon come from?" Mo Lie wondered.In what age, fellow Taoists use sound transmission and psychic spells to communicate, who still uses this old-fashioned flying pigeon to send messages?Mo Yuyu caught the pigeon, turned it over, and saw a bamboo paper strip as thick as a little finger pinned to the pigeon's leg. When he took it off, there was a letter in the bamboo tube. There were only eight words on the letter—"I, A cultivator who lost his wallet in Jingnan City and has no money to eat, so hurry up and send me some money."

Don't lie: "..."

old man...

Although this person has imitated Wuxiu Xianren's inconspicuous tone by ten percent, his handwriting is far from perfect. Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and it is full of flaws.

Mo Yuyu stroked the soft hair on A Yin's neck, threw the letter into the air, crushed it into pieces, and scattered it in the wind.

He greeted Mo Fansi.

"Eldest brother!" Mo Wangsi came with a big bamboo basket on his back.

This kid Mo Xiaobing is really too clingy and delusional, as if he grew up on him, he follows wherever he goes, even if he goes to the latrine, he has to squat at the door and smell it.And Mo Wangsi has a gentle temper, he doesn't beat or scold Mo Xiaobing, and obeys everything.Mo Xiaobing insisted on picking on him, but he was lucky enough to simply weave a big basket, carry Mo Xiaobing on his back, and take him wherever he went.

"Stew this pigeon!" Mo Huayu pointed to the silly bird with white hair combed on the window frame, and said angrily.

"Ah?" Mo Wangsi stared round his eyes, hesitating slightly.

In fact, Mo Liyu's temper comes and goes quickly, but also goes quickly.He didn't speak, just stroking the cat's fur one after another.A rough calculation shows that Master Wuxiu has been away for a month, and Wuxiu Mountain is like a fire in midsummer all year round. There are no flowers blooming and falling to make people sad, but the clump of weeds in Master Wuxiu’s yard is really long. Old Gao.

Mo Yuyu tapped his fingers on the armrest.This letter, whether it is true or not, is indeed written in the name of Wuxiu Xianren, and he deliberately left an address - Jingnan City.

Jingnan City is a ghost land, where the three immortal mansions are handed over, and people and snakes are mixed together, it is very likely that something really happened.

Since in order to lure him over, he even carried the banner of master, can Mo Liyu save some face and teach this ignorant brat a lesson?And... In the depths of his heart, he was also looking forward to it, maybe it was true?

"Damn old man," he gritted his teeth, and muttered in his heart, "I won't make it easier for me when I was here, but I won't make it easier for me now that I'm gone. I'll go, can't I go?"

"Yes... Do you really want to stew pigeon soup?" Mo Wangsi was still puzzled.

Mo Yuyu came back to his senses, glanced at the stupid pigeon, and said: "Forget it, the pigeon is innocent after all if the two countries are at war." , you help me take care of my house." He gave Mo Xiaobing a disgusted look, couldn't help pinching his face that was more round than a compass, and said, "You too, don't feed him Yes, children can't be raised like this, and when it's time to spank, don't put them away."

"Hmm." Mo Xiaobing was afraid that Mo Huayu would slap Mo Huasi as a demonstration, so he burrowed into Mo Huasi's arms pitifully.

Mo Wangsi squeezed the back of Mo Xiaobing's neck, patted the back of his head, pressed him into his arms, and said, "Brother, you are going out again."

"Yeah." Mo Huayu responded, clasped his hands behind his head, and said indifferently: "But this time going out may not make so much money."

Mo Wangsi said: "Brother, you don't have to work hard to make money, the family has too much money, no matter how much it is, I really can't let it go."

Mo Liao tilted his mouth, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Silly boy, how can anyone think money is too much?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked far away, and said to himself: "If luck is good, this time I will say Maybe I can bring Master back to you."

"What! Eldest brother wants to go to see the master?" Mo Wangsi said, "I want to go too."

Mo Xiaobing followed suit, "I want to go too, I want to go too!"

Mo Yuyu rolled his eyes, "You're going to fuck."

"Meow!" The little tiger, A Yin, not to be outdone, wailed twice to join in the fun.

"I'm going too." Mo Yu flashed out at some point, holding the sword in both hands, standing behind Mo Liyu, and said so abruptly.

"I'll go," Mo Huayu was startled, and I took two steps back, rubbing the back of my neck and saying, "Where did you come from?"

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

These two big and one small, plus a cat, seven hundred twenty-five ducks yelled like ducks.

Mo Liyu was quarreled with one head and two big, and he yelled: "Why are you arguing? Where do you want to go? I think you want to go to heaven!"

This roar made several little radish heads shrink their necks.

Nobody from the Wuxiu Sect can beat Mo Liyu, they can't fight hard, they can only fight softly, and start to reason with Mo Liyu seriously.

Mo Wangsi said: "Brother, you can't do this. You always lock us in the house and don't let us go out to practice, so that we can never grow up. If we can't grow up, you will be old and can't lift a sword in the future." , if someone bullies our Wuxiu Sect again, what shall we do?"

"Yes, we can't be flowers in a greenhouse!" Mo Yu added.

Mo Wangsi went on to say: "Besides, we are not so useless. In the past ten days, Mo Yu and I have gone down the mountain several times to complain about evil spirits, and once even beat a zombie! On the contrary, you, senior brother, You always go out alone, luckily, you meet Daoist Gu to help you out by chance, but you can’t run into Daoist Gu every time you go back, right? It’s not like Daoist Gu doesn’t have his own career, at this time , our juniors and juniors are your strongest shields!"

After all, he is a person who loves to read, and Mo Wangsi is setting up arguments and listing arguments, persuading with reason, influencing with friendship, eloquent and eloquent, completely brainwashing Mo Liao.Mo Liyu heard his head hurt, he is not a good-tempered master, he couldn't bear it, he was so angry that he burst out laughing instead.

"Okay, good, good, everyone has such an idea now," Mo Yuyu said with a smile like an old fox: "You have said it all by yourself, what can I say about you? Anyway, the food at home is delicious. If you don’t want to stay, if you insist on going out to drink the Northwest Wind, then go ahead and drink enough, so as not to worry about it in the future.”

Mo Huayu's threat of being a wolf, scared Mo Huasi a little bit, and Mo Yu looked at each other in blank dismay.When it was time to leave, I also specially brought a backpack full of dry food.

Jingnan City is thousands of miles away, and it is impossible to walk there.Mo Yuyu is sitting on mountains of gold and silver, and he is still very stingy. He is reluctant to call Xiangyun with the flower spirit talisman, and leads his younger brothers and younger sisters to Yujian.After doing this for about half a stick of incense, I saw a bright light in front of me from a distance, reflecting the sky like daytime, bursts of clear singing wafted over, and the melodious voice was heard, this scene was far more lively than the last time I came.

About a hundred miles away from the ghost city, Mo Liyu pressed down his sword.As soon as they came down from the sky, a group of demons and ghosts rushed towards them. Some of these people had human bodies but a tiger head, and some had a normal head with a knife stuck in the top of their forehead, and some of them had their eyes popped out. An eyeball came out.

Mo Liyu was startled, but immediately calmed down.However, there was a bang bang bang bang behind him, Mo Yu and Mo Wangsi all drew out their swords and held them tightly in front of their chests.Mo Liyu laughed dumbly, flicked his index finger on the edge of their swords, and said, "What's the trouble? Let's take a closer look."

"Huh?" Looking carefully, I found that these people were not monsters, but real people with masks on their faces.This group of people were laughing and laughing, passing by them noisily, and then passed by them, and they disappeared in the distance.Looking back, the vendors hawking along the street and the passers-by on the street were all dressed like this. During the time when the people wearing bloody masks shuttled around, the whole ghost market was like a purgatory on earth.

Mo Yuyu saw a teahouse not far away, where the servants in the teahouse did not wear masks, dressed as normal people, wearing gray coarse clothes, and carrying a long-nosed copper pot, pouring tea for the guests.

Mo Liyu led two juniors and juniors in, ordered a pot of tea and some tea breaks, then took out two copper coins from his pocket, pushed them towards the teahouse boy, and asked, "What is it today?" day?"

The young man got a business and got the money, he was very happy, so he knew what to say, and he talked endlessly: "It seems that the two guest officers have just arrived, so I don't know, today is Halloween! "

People, ghosts, and demons are rampant here, and they do not interfere with each other, but today is the night of the full moon, the yin energy is extremely strong, and the yang energy is extremely weak. , so he covered his face with a mask, so that even if he ran into a ghost, the ghost would not be able to tell the difference.There is also a small group of people who are not afraid of ghosts. Compared with the fear of being robbed, they are dominated by greater desires, so they pretend to be ghosts and sneak into ghost markets, trying to use their lives to do business with ghosts.

"It's interesting," Mo Liao said after listening quietly, nodding his head.He looked out the window and asked, "Where can I buy this mask?"

The young man pointed to the long street outside the window and said, "You can buy it at the stalls everywhere."

At this time, the long street was full of lights, and various stalls were set up, and there was an endless stream of hawking.Selling candy and eating, these ordinary things are also made into weird shapes for the occasion.The hawthorn in the candied haws is coated with a layer of icing sugar, and then a black circle is drawn in the middle with an ink pen, and strung together with bamboo sticks to make it into the shape of human eyes.

When Mo Xiaobing saw it, he burst into tears.

Mo Wangsi patted him and said, "Don't be afraid."

Mo Wangyu led Mo Wangsi and Mo Yu to the booth.

"What kind of mask do you want?" he asked.

Mo Wangsi asked for a white-faced Bai Wuchang, and picked a tiger's head for Mo Wangsi.Although Mo Yu is a girl, she has an arrogant and surly temper, and insists on having a terrible-looking big black face with bloody heads.

Mo Liyu shook his head and said, "Mo Yu, who dares to marry you in the future?"

He reached around his waist, intending to take out his money bag, but he missed it.He looked down again and found that the money bag was missing. "Where's my purse?!"

The stall owner didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, and he wore a mask with a bull's head and a horse's face, and said in a rough voice, "I want to leave without paying any money!"

Mo lied: "It's not that I didn't give the money on purpose, the young master's money bag was stolen!"

"None of my business? Don't even think about leaving without paying me!"

Mo Liyu immediately lost his temper, and said, "Give him back the mask." But there was no sound for a while, and he turned his head to see, where is there any figure beside him?In the blink of an eye, Mo Wangsi and Mo Yu had disappeared.

Mo Liyu's back felt cold, and he immediately panicked.He raised his eyes and looked around, and saw a group of people with grimaces walking towards him. He didn't know if they were people or ghosts, and none of them were his juniors and juniors.