"Wait until the snow stops before you go."
The woman got up and stayed still.
"I have something important to do, I can't delay, I don't know if the eldest sister has millet and rice at home" Mo asked asked, although he felt that ordinary millet could not be sent into confinement, but he couldn't give up trying, if the millet could be sent in, there would be no need to bother looking for milk.
"Only wheat is produced here, if you need dry food, you can bring some mutton, if you are fasting, I will help you bake some bread and bring it."
The woman said enthusiastically.
"Thank you for the kindness, I don't want cooked food, just have some Yuanmai with me."
Mo asked.
The woman was very puzzled when she heard this, and turned her head to say a few words to the man, who was also bold, turned around and walked to the northeast corner of the tent and carried a bag full of Yuan Mai to Mo Wen.
Mo Wen only needed two liters, stuffed his baggage into the two of them, thanked the two, and walked out of the tent to the northeast.
At this time, it was still snowing, but the wind had stopped, Mo asked about the snow flying, he didn't know nonsense, he didn't know what Tajikistan was, he only knew the general direction, the heavy snow stopped at dawn, he noticed the strange breath, according to the breath to find the ground, found that this faint strange breath actually appeared in a lake in the grassland.
Standing by the lake, Mo Wen was greatly frustrated, he was looking for the alien in order to blast to the confinement around the confinement to summon the thunder god to kill, and let the thunder enter the confinement to remind Ah Jiu of his arrival, but the water alien vitality in the winter is greatly reduced, Hugh said to rush to the top of the snowy mountain, if the water is afraid that it will not even be able to travel a hundred miles, it will be frozen.
At first, he thought that the alien in this lake was a giant python, but then he condensed and found that the alien seemed to have legs and feet, but it was not a dragon, Mo Wen filtered the aliens of this shape one by one in his mind, and after a while, he finally understood that the snake doctor hiding in the lake was a snake doctor, and the snake doctor was also known as skink, which was a kind of lizard.
The skink of the essence is extremely rare, this thing is a different kind of water, and the dragon is a close relative, and the skink of the Tao can condense water vapor and rainfall in a small area.
After stopping by the lake for a while, Mo Wen turned around and left, this thing is useless, once the skink comes out of the water, it will soon freeze hard, and you can't carry it to the top of the mountain.
In the three months of looking for Ah Jiu, Mo Wen ran almost all over China, and he could detect aliens from time to time on the road, but when he really wanted to look for aliens, he couldn't find any of them, and he didn't find anything until he was in the snow, and it wasn't until evening that he noticed a faint demonic energy, and when he followed the qi, he found that it was a grass bear hiding in a hole in the soil.
The grass bear is dormant in winter, and its mobility is weak, and this thing is very clumsy, and it will take several days to run to the snowy mountains, and if it is knocked out and carried, this thing is too heavy to carry it.
In desperation, Mo Wen had no choice but to withdraw south, swept out more than a thousand miles in one go, and finally noticed the breath of the weasel in the small town on the border of Liangguo, which should have been seven or eight hundred years old, hidden in a poor family in the northwest of the town.
At this time, it was the fourth watch, and Mo Wen came to the farmhouse and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Before Mo Wen knocked on the door, the lights in the courtyard were already on, because his daughter suddenly started to make a big noise.
It was an elderly man who opened the door, and when he opened the door, he saw a Taoist standing outside the door, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
"The poor road has traveled here, and when I saw the demon of your house, I came to subdue the yellow-haired rat demon." was anxious in his heart, and Mo Wen didn't even save chanting the sermon.
The old man seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, his daughter had been sleeping by the monster for more than a year, and the chickens and dogs in the house were restless, so he hurriedly turned sideways and let the savior into the house.
Mo Wen entered the door sideways, and when he walked from the outer door to the main house, the weasel spirit attached to the human body snatched the door out, Mo Wen felt it, and did not stop it, but quickly entered the room.
The three houses were very dilapidated, the stoves were dark, the lights were like beans, and a young woman in a cloth robe was foaming at the mouth on the threshold of the west and middle rooms, and an old woman was trying to help her.
Mo Wen stepped forward and grabbed the woman's right hand, and a wave of aura urged in, and the woman immediately woke up, and after looking around blankly, she began to ask for something to eat.
The family was very poor, so poor that there was no overnight food, so Mo Wen untied the burden and left most of the corn cakes.
Not all poor families knew the rules, and the woman who was slept by the weasel snatched a corn cake and chewed it without even thanking him.
"When did you offend this," Mo asked the old couple.
"I don't know."
The elderly couple bowed their heads and cowardly.
Mo Wen didn't ask much, turned around and walked out, weasels, such beasts, usually sleep in the human body to satisfy appetite and revenge, this family is poor, the weasel can't be for food.
"What will we do if the goblin comes back?"
the old man followed.
"It won't come back, and if you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, if you don't fight it, you will avoid it, and if you hit it, you will be killed."
Mo Wen swept westward, he deliberately did not stop the weasel's primordial spirit before, just to let it return to its original body.
The weasel's hiding place was the attic of an abandoned old house, and when he arrived at the old house, he didn't hesitate to ask, he stunned the weasel with a palm, pasted a calming charm and left.
This is the border of Liangguo, eight hundred miles away from Muli Snow Mountain, Mo Wen returned to the foot of the mountain at noon, and when he climbed to the mountainside, Mo Wen began to have a headache again, but this time it was not as unbearable as the last time.
The mountain peak after the snow was more difficult to climb, but fortunately, the strong wind had stopped, and in the evening, Mo Wen came to the side of the confinement again.
What Ling Mo didn't expect was that Ah Jiu was standing in front of the stone wall at this time, holding a stone block in his hand, and what was written in the painting.
Three feet around the east, Mo Wen saw the handwriting on the stone wall, the handwriting has five columns, the number of words in each column is different, "leave a book Mo Wenfu Jun Zun: nine humble and alien, the king loves and does not give up, leads the ancestral hall to the hall, and is ashamed to live in the main room" Ah Jiu only wrote these, although there are few words, but the words go deep into the mountain, seeing this situation, Mo asked the great compassion in his heart, this is Ah Jiu's self-thinking life is not long, and began to write a suicide note to him.
The saddest thing in the world is not that we can't get together from afar, but that I'm right next to you, but you don't know I'm here.
An immortal confinement made the two of them close to the end of the world.
Although he was sad in his heart, Mo Wen did not cry, there is joy and sorrow in the world, and since he has suffered joy, he should face his sorrow calmly.
Although Ah Jiu's weak back made his heart ache, Ah Jiu's actions made him feel very comforted, Ah Jiu left a suicide note for him, indicating that Ah Jiu guessed that he was looking for her, and believed that he would find this icy peak, this is Ah Jiu's understanding of him, this is the trust between husband and wife.
In addition to grief and emotion, Mo Wen was more worried, Ah Jiu began to portray the suicide note, indicating that the Bigu Dan in her body had been exhausted, and on the cold snowy mountain, Ah Jiu could only last for three days at most without food.
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Before that, he estimated the time according to Ah Jiu's original form, if Ah Jiu appeared in his original form, her fur could resist some of the cold, and she could last longer.
But Ah Jiu didn't do that.
He understands Ah Jiu and can guess what Ah Jiu is thinking in his heart, Ah Jiu doesn't show his original form because he doesn't want him to see her alien body, but in fact, Ah Jiu is still ashamed of herself deep down, she hopes that her lover will always see her beautiful side.
The restraint of reason made Mo Wen not lose his sense of proportion, he didn't look at what Ah Jiu wrote on the stone wall, but quickly took out his burden and scattered Yuan Mai towards the barrier, and as he expected, Yuan Mai was all shaken out.
Because of the psychological preparation before, Mo Wen did not delay in frustration, but looked around, looking for a place to place the weasel, there is only one thunder in the sky, and while making a loud noise, it is best to divert a part of the wind by the way.
Looking around for a long time, Mo Wen did not find a suitable position, although the mountain peak is very wide, it is in a circular shape, no matter where the thunder falls, it cannot alleviate the wind in the confinement.
In desperation, Mo Wen could only retreat and throw the weasel to the west area near the barrier, if the thunder fell, it would cut a gap outside the barrier, which could be used as a stepping place for the wind barrier stone wall.
After throwing out the weasel, Mo Wen searched for snow from below to clean his hands, and then took out the talisman box and wrote and asked the rune to be held in his palm, and then walked around behind Ah Jiu to watch Ah Jiu draw and write a suicide note.
There are many taboos for Thunder God to attack aliens, the most important of which are two, one is that the other party does a lot of evil, and the other is that he must not be able to surrender to the other party, and the aliens who meet these two articles are almost none for him, and he asks the thunder to kill the weasel is tantamount to attacking a naughty boy with a million male soldiers, which is unclear in time, and is suspected of exceeding the rules of heaven, so it can only be used once, and then please be punished.
The only opportunity must be used at a critical moment, and it is necessary to let Ah Jiu know as much as possible that he is asking God to do it.
At this time, the letter written by the woman to the man has many words of praise, and the same is true of what Ah Jiu wrote.
Ah Jiu's carved handwriting can still go deep into the stone wall, which shows that her cultivation is still there, which makes Mo Wen feel a little relieved in his heart, with the support of aura, Ah Jiu may last one more day, but the premise must be to know that he is coming, if the idea of survival disappears, Hugh said that three or four days, even one day I am afraid that it will not last.
"Forgiveness, Kindness, Spiritual Enlightenment" Seeing that Ah Jiu had painted here, Mo Wen guessed that Ah Jiu's next portrayal was "Mo Bu Bei", and immediately pinched the recipe and recited the mantra, "Accept the Qing, act on behalf of the sky, and give orders, such as the decree of the heavens, the god of the thunder department will come quickly to obey the order, and the king of the Taishang Dao is as anxious as the law." ” After reading the mantra, the spell was taken off, and after a while, the thunderclouds in the sky condensed, "Ten thousand bears in the thunder department, come at the call, what is the real person's send?"
Seeing that the person who came was Wan Xiong, Mo Wen was overjoyed, there were many gods in the Thunder Department, and Wan Xiong was one of the more accommodating.
"God will work hard, there are demons and evil here, and the poor road is powerless to subdue, so please God will send thunder and kill it."
Mo Wen looked at Ah Jiu as he spoke, "Generosity, benevolence, spiritual understanding" "That's what you're talking about," Wan Xiong looked at the half-dead weasel in amazement.
"Exactly."
Mo Wen bowed his head with a smile.
"The real person summoned Wan here, I'm afraid it wasn't to kill this incompetent rat," Wan Xiong asked.
"God will do it."
Mo asked urgently, and Ah Jiu had now begun to engrave the word "Mo".
"Then I have to be accurate, if I accidentally hit the spiritual energy barrier of the ancestor of your sect, the responsibility is not light."
Wan Xiong showed off his magic weapon.
"Today's kindness, never dare to forget."
Mo Wen hurriedly thanked and appreciated.
That ten thousand bears are waiting for Mo to ask this sentence, whether it is a mortal or an immortal, it is difficult to get rid of human nature, do not ask the Heavenly Court to reward the Yuan Shen without harming the Heavenly Court, all the departments of the Heavenly Court know, for such a Taoist with great potential, the gods will also have a good heart.
Just as Ah Jiu had just finished writing the word "Mo", the thunder descended, splitting the unlucky yellow-haired rat with no bones left, and the power of the thunder extended five feet, leaving a shelter on the mountain wall.
"It's not like here, I've got to go, haha."
Wan Xiong withdrew his magic weapon and laughed and disappeared.
Mo asked the head of the Ji to arch at the sky, but his eyes were looking inside the barrier, and at the moment of the thunder, Ah Jiu's body shook violently, and the sound of heavenly thunder undoubtedly entered the prison.
After being stunned, Ah Jiu raised his head slightly, looked at the word "Mo" that he had just written, his expression changed instantly, he threw away the stone in his hand and walked quickly to the edge of the confinement, holding the barrier with his hand, crying with joy.
Mo Wen sat on the ground and let out a rough breath, Ah Jiu knew that he was coming: