Yuqing everyone heard Chilongzi's words and bowed their heads in shame, according to the Taoist style of action, after learning that Mo Wen was eager to find a wife, he should be accommodating and let go, and he blindly pressed without human affection, and finally forced Mo Wen to kill, although Mo Wen was guilty, Yuqing Sect was not without fault.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Mo Zhenren is injured, the spell competition will be postponed for the time being, and he will send someone to come in the future."
Chilongzi said to Mo Qian.
"As Taishi said."
Mo asked Ji to return the salute, the injury in his right hand was more serious than he expected in advance, and the holding of the talisman pen must have been greatly affected.
Chilongzi nodded slightly, and then led the Yuqing people to leave south.
After the Yuqing people left, Mo Wen let out a sigh of anger, the matter was finally over, Chilongzi can be ranked as the chief of the Yuqing factions is really deserved, his magic cultivation is superb, and his mind is also transcendent, so the disposal not only eliminates the grudge, but also sounded the alarm for the descendants of the Yuqing Sect, from now on the Yuqing Sect people will be quiet and admirable, diligent cultivation of spells, Chiyangzi and others can also be regarded as hurtful.
Mo Wen admires Chilongzi very much, this admiration has nothing to do with cultivation, although Chilongzi's cultivation is high, it is not unattainable, he thinks that he can reach the state of Chilongzi after many years, what he admires is Chilongzi's mind, no matter what, he killed and injured dozens of people in Yuqingzong after all, Chilongzi could have easily taken it down but forgave generously, this mind he felt that it was difficult for him to achieve, at least when he was young.
Yuqing and the others gradually moved away, until there was no one, Mo Wen lowered his head to examine the injury of his right hand, the wound was located between the metacarpal bones of the index finger and the middle finger, it was an inch long, the skin and flesh were turned out, and the muscles and bones were exposed, which needed to be treated in time.
At this time, there was no healing pill on his body, the wound was too big and needed to be stitched, and after a short groan, Mo Wen swept eastward, which was more than eight hundred miles away from the border of Liangguo, but three hundred miles to the east, there were Qiang people scattered, and he should go there to deal with the wound.
Half an hour later, Mo Wen saw the Qiang people's leather tent, and he did not stop immediately, but continued to sweep eastward, and found the tent of the woman who could speak Chinese.
Since the hour was still early, the master had not yet gotten up, Mo Wen made a voice from outside the tent, and the Qiang couple recognized his voice, and hurriedly got up and went out of the tent to welcome him in.
The Qiang people also have to sew and mend clothes, naturally there are needlework baskets, Mo Wen washed the wound with wine, took a needle and thread to stitch the wound, the Qiang couple stood stunned and surprised, this kind of thing to stitch up the wound they had never seen before.
After treating and bandaging his wounds, Mo Wen did not rush to leave, but lay down and rested in the tent of the Qiang people, exhausted physically and mentally by the thousands of miles of travel and the previous tense competition.
After only sleeping for an hour, Mo Wen woke up in pain, and the woman saw that Mo Wen woke up and brought him hot water, she knew that Mo Wen was not used to drinking goat's milk.
Mo asked to drink water to quench his thirst after thanking him, and then closed his eyes, this time he didn't feel sleepy, he closed his eyes just to think quietly about what was going to happen next without being disturbed.
Immortal Tears was sent to the prison in exchange for a year, in which he needed to do three things, one was to find the ground milk, as long as he found enough ground milk, Ah Jiu would not starve to death in his lifetime.
The second is to look for the seeds of fairy grass and spiritual objects that can tolerate the cold, and only when there are spiritual objects growing in the confinement, Ah Jiu can live forever.
The third thing is to try to block the cold wind on the top of the mountain, if you don't block the cold wind, you can't grow spiritual things on the top of the mountain.
As for the rain, he was not worried, the snake doctor he found some time ago happened to come in handy.
It is very difficult to implement any of these three things, and it is relatively simple to find the ground milk, and it must not be too difficult to find it by following the dragon vein.
It is more difficult to find the seeds of fairy grass and spiritual objects, and the immortal grass spiritual objects required this time are completely different from the spiritual objects of alchemy, and they cannot be sent to the prison unless they are the treasures of heaven and earth, and these immortal grasses and spiritual objects are guarded by immortals or aliens who are stranded in the world, and trying to obtain seeds from them is tantamount to pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger.
According to their own cultivation and the size of their merits, the purple air path people are respectively certified to the four grades of earth immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, and Daluo golden immortals before the end of their lifespan.
Only those above the heavenly immortals can retain their physical bodies, move freely, and live with heaven and earth.
The vast majority of cultivators will immediately ascend when they cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal level, because only by attaining the Heavenly Court rank can they obtain the corresponding supernatural powers, otherwise they will not be able to cast immortal spells.
There are also a very small number of Daoists who do not ascend when they reach the level of ascension, but choose to stay in the mortal world, so that they are not limited by the ministry of the heavenly court, and they can be at ease, and the price they pay is that they cannot obtain the subsidiary immortal law of the corresponding immortal position.
For this kind of idle immortals who are not dispatched by the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court calls them scattered immortals.
Scattered immortals have been stranded in the mortal world for many years, and after relatives and friends die of old age, they will feel depressed, and it is inevitable that they will travel all over the world to relieve their boredom and distract their hearts, and they will bring back to their own caves to raise when they encounter the treasures of heaven and earth, or they may simply dig caves next to spiritual objects to live, and if they want to get the seeds of spiritual objects, they must obtain them from the hands of these scattered immortals, and the degree of difficulty is self-evident.
In addition to these scattered immortals, there are also some spiritual objects that are possessed by aliens, and the aliens who can occupy the strange treasures of heaven and earth will never be the ones who are busy, and many of them are divine beasts that have survived since ancient times, and compared with scattered immortals, it is more difficult to snatch things from their mouths.
One of the most difficult of the three things is how to block the cold wind on the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain where the imprisonment is located is bamboo shoot-shaped, there is no place to accumulate soil and stones, and there is only one way to block the cold wind, that is, to move the secondary peak on the north side of the main peak to the western outlet, so as to block and divert the cold wind.
With the Heavenly Wolf in hand, he had the confidence to move the entire mountain, but moving the mountain without the permission of the Heavenly Court was a move against the heavens, and he would be severely punished by the Heavenly Court.
The more he thought about it, the cooler his heart became, these things were too difficult, at this time he began to feel the weakness of his ability, each of these things could kill him, he was not afraid of death, what he was worried about was what Ah Jiu would do if he died.
As soon as the pessimistic heart appeared, Mo Wen felt more and more gloomy, even if he had done these things in his life, Ah Jiu would still be trapped in confinement and would never see him.
Ah Jiu's situation at this time is worse than being in prison, being in prison is just losing his freedom of movement, he can still hear the sound outside, and he can also see things outside, but Ah Jiu can't see the outside scene in the confinement, it is a completely closed death row, in such a small space isolated from the world, Ah Jiu needs to bear the invisible depression brought by claustrophobic at all times.
Thinking of the tremendous pressure that Ah Jiu was under, Mo Wen's mood became even lower, and suddenly he had the idea of going back and moving the mountains to arrange the Five Elements Great Array to break through the barrier, even if it was the barrier laid by the ancestor, he couldn't escape the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth, and he believed that he would definitely be able to break through the barrier.
After the flash, Mo Wen suddenly woke up, he couldn't do that, Ah Jiu didn't give up hope under so much pressure, and he couldn't have the impulsive idea of dying together because of the danger of the road ahead and the unknown in the future.
After waking up, Mo Wen suddenly realized that this was the beginning of the month, and the seventh day of the first month was his birthday, and his mood would fluctuate slightly or be low in the days after the seventh day of the first month, and the time of his birth was the time when the Yuan Shen was most prone to fluctuations, in other words, his previous thoughts were the result of the influence of God, and the confusion in his heart about the future was caused by the invisible induction of God, not his own thoughts.
"You can decide whether I live or die, but you can't change my decision."
Mo Wen opened his eyes and spoke.
"What do you say?"
the woman who was cooking breakfast looked back in confusion.
"Annoyance good people have another bowl of hot water with me."
Mo Wen said that he had been feeling thirsty since the loss of blood.
After drinking the hot water, Mo Wen closed his eyes again, he was thinking about where to go next, and after a while, he already had a plan in his heart, but to get to that area, he needed the help of the old five.
At noon, Mo Wen said goodbye and set off, went to the territory of Deliang to dispense a pair of medicine and drink by himself, it took two days to cross the Liang country and Zhao country, and returned to the northwest of the Jin country where the Taoist temple was located at noon on the third day.
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The Taoist temple is still the same, the old man in the nursing home recognized Mo Wen, and when he saw Mo Wen returning, he immediately shouted, "Master Mo is back." ” As soon as the words fell, Lao Wu jumped out of the backyard and picked up Mo Wen's waist, overjoyed and incoherent, "Oh, master, it's good for you to come back, I've been holding on to my heart, it's okay if you're fine, oops, it's great." ” "What kind of system, don't let me down."
Mo Wen patted Lao Wu's shoulder.
"Master, why did you come back so soon, I thought I wouldn't see you again."
Lao Wu put Mo Wen down and looked up and down, "Master, what's wrong with your hand?"
"Master, what about Madam" Mu Qing ran out of the backyard with Wu Ji'er, who was still holding chopsticks in his hand.
The fifth child turned his head and glared when he heard the sound, and Mu Qing hurriedly changed his words, "Master, let's eat first, the meal has just been served." ” "Redo it, do it well."
Lao Wu rushed to the subordinates who came over and ordered, and turned to look at Mo Wen's right hand, "Master, what medicine do you need, I'll catch it." ” "It's not a big deal."
Mo Wen was used to being quiet, and the noise in front of him made him a little uncomfortable, but these slight discomforts were completely negligible compared to the joy of seeing his relatives.
Lao Wu knew that Mo Wen was a master of Qihuang, and when he heard his words, he no longer insisted on holding the medicine, and pulled Mo Wen to the backyard.
After sitting down, the three of them talked to each other, Wu Ji'er was still a child, thinking about the food on the table, and shouting hungry.
"A good place is not like me at all," the fifth child glanced at Wu Ji'er helplessly, and then waved his hand at Mu Qing, who understood and took the child to eat first.
Mo Wen didn't wait for the fifth child to ask, and took the initiative to briefly inform him of what happened before.
"That old Daogu didn't mention that I bit her gray crane to death, where is that snow mountain, what is the status of Jiugu now," Lao Wu asked one after another.
Don't ask to straighten out the conditioning, answer them one by one.
"By the way, sir, didn't you say that there is some grass in the pit of the wild dead, is that okay?"
asked the fifth child.
"Although that Qiankun vine is a spiritual thing, it is not magical enough to be sent in."
Mo Wen shook his head and said.
"Where can I find something better?"
asked the fifth eagerly.
Mo Wen didn't answer immediately when he heard this, and looked up at Lao Wu after groaning, "How long can you stay in the air?"
"The bat flapping its wings is similar to a human step, it's not tired at all, I'm sure I'll be able to hold it in three or two days, master, why are you asking this?"
asked the fifth man puzzled.
"After finding the milk, you and I will go to Xianshan Penglai":