The Nameless of the Common Clans

"Mom, do you feel it?" Chen Mo looked at his mother with concern.

The smile on Mother Chen's face was a little forced, and there were still residues of talisman paper ashes at the corners of her mouth. The talisman water obviously didn't taste good. As for the feeling, at least Mother Chen didn't have any other superfluous feelings except discomfort and nausea. Seeing her son's concerned eyes, Mother Chen couldn't bear to let him be hit, so she could only nod reluctantly.

"Hurry up and eat." Mother Chen waved her hand and said to Chen Mo.

"Oh~" Chen Mo nodded, walked quickly to the table, picked up his small bowl, looked up at his mother and said, "Mom, where's yours?"

"Mom has already eaten." Mother Chen said with a smile.

"After this year's autumn harvest, we will have more food. When the chickens grow up, let my mother eat chicken eggs every day!" Chen Mo said to his mother with a happy smile on his face.

"Okay, mother, wait for that day." Mother Chen sat next to Chen Mo and asked, "How did my son feel when he listened to the Taiping Dao sermon today?"

Chen Mo was silent for a moment after hearing this, and thought: "Although everyone thinks it is right, my child feels that something is not right."

If an outsider asked this, Chen Mo would not be able to say it directly, but when his mother asked, Chen Mo expressed a lot of confusion in his heart: "Taiping Tao advocates equality for everyone, and wealth should be equally divided. This principle should be right, but it is not Speaking of those big families, for my family alone, the children have worked hard and busy every day for many years to have some wealth. There must be some families here who are not as good as us. If we were to take out the food at home and share it equally with them, this would But why?”

This is the point in Chen Mo's heart that he is most opposed to the Taiping Tao gods. It seems that everyone is equal, but why should he share the food he earned with others?

Perhaps because he had been used to a hard life since he was a child, Chen Mo took the petty profits from others very seriously. If he asked him to help fertilize, he would need money, let alone give away his wealth without any reason. Well, if you don’t steal or rob, your family situation has finally improved with your own efforts, so why should you share it equally with others?

Hearing this, Mother Chen nodded silently and said: "It's a good thing that my son has his own calculations in his heart. Sometimes what most people think is right may not be really right. But you can talk to your mother about these doubts, but my son Remember not to tell others, let alone openly conflict with the Taiping Sect."

"Why?" Chen Mo didn't understand. He was just worried that he was wrong. Since his mother felt that he was not wrong, why didn't he let himself say it? If you tell me, maybe more people will be prevented from being deceived, right?

"Because sometimes most people don't want to hear the truth." Mother Chen looked at her son and sighed: "My son doesn't need to ask any more questions. Just remember what mother said. When you experience more in the future, you will understand. Eat quickly."

Chen Mo nodded, picked up the small bowl and ate in small bites, but he kept thinking about his mother's words in his mind, but there were some words that he couldn't understand by just thinking without experience, knowledge and experience.

After dinner, Chen Mo washed the dishes and played with Heizi in the yard for a long time before taking a rest at his mother's urging.

As usual, Chen Mo summoned the 'god' to kneel down and worship devoutly, but there was something more in the message given by the god.

Bewitch: lv1

Chen Mo looked at the extra information blankly. How should he read these two words? What's the meaning?

But this is not the first time this has happened. I will always recognize it if I have the opportunity in the future. In short, I seem to have another ability. Although it is not the magic that I am most looking forward to, having one more ability is not a bad thing for me. .

After a period of excitement, I finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep...

Early the next morning, Chen Mo woke up as usual and continued to study the Analects of Confucius with his mother as usual. Half a month later, his handwriting became more beautiful than at the beginning. Although the numbers behind the calligraphy skills did not change, the words he wrote were also It’s not to the point where once someone takes one look at it, they don’t want to look at it a second time.

"Ouch~"

Heizi was used to Chen Mo getting up at this time. When he saw Chen Mo practicing calligraphy, he no longer ran after the branches as naughtily as he did at the beginning. He just kept rubbing his little head affectionately against Chen Mo's trouser legs at Chen Mo's feet.

After writing yesterday's content, Chen Mo saw his mother watching. Suddenly, Chen Mo's heart moved and he wrote the two words "bewitch" on the ground. These two words were relatively complicated. Chen Mo wrote slowly and compared the shapes of the two words in his mind. , after making sure it was correct, he looked at his mother and said, "Mom, can you recognize these two words?"

"Bewitched?" Mother Chen looked at these two words in confusion: "Where did you learn it? Why are these two words written in the same place?"

"Isn't there such a word?" Chen Mo looked at his mother in confusion.

"Perhaps it's because my mother's knowledge is shallow and I have never seen such a word before." Mother Chen shook her head.

"What do these two words mean?" Chen Mo asked, somewhat unwilling to give up.

"Dispel, confuse, and confuse are the words. If used alone, it means that there is doubt in the heart, incomprehension, and also deception." Mother Chen looked at these two words and said: "Gu... I heard that there is someone in southern Xinjiang. I’m not sure what the specific meaning of raising Gu is, but it’s mostly a harmful thing. There are also Gu names, but if these two words form a vocabulary, most of them... Where did my son know these two words? "

"The immortals of Taiping Dao." Chen Mo didn't mention the immortals in his mind. No one believed it. Moreover, this ability was indeed obtained after listening to the Taiping Dao sermon yesterday. It is not a lie to say that it came from them.

Mother Chen frowned and said, "I heard that Taiping Dao will preach here for three days. If my son doesn't want to listen, there is no need to go again."

"Yeah." Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, but nodded. He was planning to go and see again. Although yesterday's sermon made Chen Mo less respectful of these gods, he still wanted to hear what they would say.

Chen's mother just felt that the things these Taiping Dao said were a bit inexplicable. If her son listened to their things all day, he might be led astray. Although her son was sensible since he was young, he was still a child after all. He had a weak ability to judge right and wrong and was easily misled by external things and took a crooked path.

After teaching Chen Mo a passage of Analects as usual, Chen Mo memorized this passage and then walked to the field with a food pot. When he passed by the altar, he saw that the "gods" of the Taiping Dao were already there. They gathered in groups of three or five, eating the food sent by the villagers and chatting. They were very loud and did not look like gods at all. Chen Mo even saw a guy with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks staring at the passing woman with his eyes.

Although he still didn't understand what sex was, the look in that guy's eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

"Little boy, what are you looking at?" The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced 'god' found Chen Mo and frowned.

"Nothing." Chen Mo was frightened by the other party's gaze, shook his head and ran out, and his impression of these gods dropped to the freezing point.