Such a direct sentence made this group of people a little embarrassed.
Young Master Mo was the first to come over.
He looked at Chang Li who was sitting there and said slowly: "He is your brother after all."
Chang Li casually held a cup of hot tea: "When you enter the Taoist door, all the cause and effect are eliminated, where are the brothers and sisters?"
This sentence is too broad.
Although most people who enter the Taoist sect pursue a state of no cause and no result, how can there be no worries in this world?
The meaning of this sentence was so ruthless that everyone except the Mo brothers and sisters remained silent.
This young master is really a typical member of the Taoist sect, and he can even let go of his blood relationship so easily.
A trace of astonishment flashed in Young Master Mo's eyes.
Although he knew that this man didn't care about blood relations, he didn't expect that he didn't care to such an extent.
He was silent for a long time before continuing: "Even if you don't care about your relatives, , Then is the Mo family worthy of your attention?
You have lived in the mountains for so many years, and the Mo family has never had less offerings. " Chang Li laughed softly.
There was no contempt in his tone, but everyone could feel his disdain: "With my master's ability, I still lack this little support from your Mo family."
Neither kindness nor love could move Chang Li.
Young Master Mo took a deep breath and said, "He asked you what you need to do before you are willing to go down the mountain."
If he hadn't searched for other strange people, he wouldn't have been able to solve his brother's problem.
Even if he is ill, he will not come to him to beg for help.
That was a life, a living life, or the person closest to him by blood.
He couldn't watch his brother die.
If Mo Xiaoer really died, what would other people think of him?
So his next words contained some pleading.
This pleading seemed to indicate that no matter what Changli asked, , they will all agree.
But Changli still shook his head gently: "What do you think I need?"
In this mountain, he has neither anything he wants nor anyone he wants to see, so what can the Mo family give her?
At this moment, although the wind and snow did not fall on the main hall, the group of people still felt a chill in their hearts.
The fourth lady of the Mo family sat up suddenly.
She ran to Chang Li with a serious expression and looked at it like this Holding Chang Li, he suddenly knelt down.
"I beg you, I beg you, can I give you my life as long as you agree to save the second brother?"
Although the person with whom she has the best relationship at home is her eldest brother, the second brother is also her brother.
The little girl shed tears as she spoke.
At first, she still had a glimmer of hope for this third brother, but Chang Li's next words completely drove her into an ice hole, making her whole body feel cold.
Her eyes were red, like a poor rabbit, making people feel pity in their hearts.
But Changli didn't react at all.
He had seen this kind of expression too many times.
"Give me your life, what's the point of asking for your life?
Besides, you are really willing to die for your brother."
There was a hint of smile in this sentence, but the meaning of the words was chilling to the heart and soul.
Could it be that he would agree to go down the mountain only after Miss Fourth Mo's life was taken?
Or, even if Miss Mo didn't give her life to him, he would not be willing to go down the mountain.
This is such a cruel heart.
But for Changli, from the moment the Mo family handed him over to the old Taoist priest, the cause and effect between him and the Mo family was almost severed.
In this case, what is the use of this so-called blood relationship?
It is just some They are just strangers, why should he ruin his practice for them?
There are many people who die every moment in this world, and there is no shortage of Young Master Mo.
Young Master Mo quickly stepped forward, pulled up his sister and him, looked deeply at Changli, and then left without looking back.
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When they opened the Taoist temple door again, the wind and snow poured in outside, making the group of people shiver again, but this time the cold in their bodies was not as cold as the cold in their hearts.
They walked down the mountain without looking back.
The footprints left in the snow made this pure world look particularly messy.
Chang Li was sitting in the hall, watching them leave.
He waved casually.
With a wave of his hand, the door of the hall closed automatically.
Then he continued to pick up the scripture in his hand and read it silently.
Everything was no different from before.
Without even drinking a cup of hot water, they walked into the wind and snow again.
The group of people felt that the journey was more difficult.
Even Young Master Mo felt a little regretful.
If he had known better, he would have stayed in the Taoist temple for a longer time, but He was really annoyed by Changli's attitude before, so he couldn't think it through comprehensively.
Fortunately, this group of people made it down the mountain safely.
When they arrived at the hotel at the foot of the mountain, they breathed a sigh of relief and felt like they were alive again.
The moment they stepped into the hotel, the wind and snow outside suddenly disappeared, the sky cleared, and wisps of sunlight shone down, adding a layer of warmth to their skin.
They raised their heads and looked at the sky, feeling like they were It's like going from hell to heaven.
At this time, the young man from the side branch muttered: "When you are happy, the sky opens, and when you are angry, the sky closes.
It is really the demeanor of a god."
The rest of the people who heard this sentence all started talking, and then they continued to remain silent.
Even if they were gods, what if they didn't want to take action?
They were just fake gods.
In the hotel, Young Master Mo picked up the conversation with Mr.
Mo.
He thought about it and described in detail the situation when they saw Chang Li.
Mr.
Mo, who was behind the phone, felt a few years older after hearing the words "Are you really willing to die for your brother"?
He sat on the Taishi chair, like a lion that has lost its glory, and his whole body was exhausted.
Suddenly revealed.
After he pondered for a long time, he said: "You continue to stay there, and I will ask the waiter to send him over.
When he arrives, you will carry him directly up the mountain and place him in front of him.
I want to take a look.
When he gets here, One step, is he willing to save?"
In fact, if the Mo family had sent Young Master Mo up the mountain from the beginning, maybe Changli would have been willing to take action.
After all, the agreement at that time was that if the Taoist fruit was not fulfilled, he would not be allowed to see his relatives, but now Changli's cultivation is far enough.
But things have come to this point.
The Mo family's sending Young Master Mo up the mountain is tantamount to another level of coercion, which will have the opposite effect on Chang Li, who acts without scruples.
Sure enough, half a month later, Young Master Mo, who was lying in the intensive care unit, was sent to this remote country, along with their mother, the eldest wife of the Mo family.
There was no risk in going up the mountain this time, and the weather was particularly good.
They felt relaxed while walking in the forest.
When they arrived at the Taoist temple, they were even in a daze.
The trees were lush, the flowers and birds were welcoming the spring, the water was flowing, and the sky was clear.
This beautiful scenery made their depression loosen a little.
But most people still couldn't appreciate the scenery.
Mrs.
Mo's face was full of anxiety.
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While looking at her son who was carried on the stretcher, she sent someone to knock on the door.
After a while, the door of the Taoist temple opened.
Behind the door was the man with the same expression.
The long and cold separation
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