The furnace is deep and deep, and the incense is lingering.

Huddled in the corner, licking his wounds, the childish child of the Qian family was already extremely afraid of Mo Chuan.

Seeing Mo Chuan suddenly appear to eat at the altar, he was so horrified that he trembled all over and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Seeing the child's fearful expression, Mo Chuan felt a little ashamed.

Although this child has a terrifying ghost aura, he has no bloody aura and has obviously never harmed anyone.

His methods of remediation were somewhat excessive.

In particular, it is to cut down one's Taoism. In the eyes of practitioners, this is almost equivalent to taking away one's wife and killing one's father!

And he did this, saying it was for the sake of children, but in fact it was more out of some selfish motives.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the child's head, but what he got was an increasingly frightened trembling.

"Did an old woman come to see you during this time?" Mo Chuan asked.

"Yes, yes, sir."

"What did she say to you? What did she do?" Mo Chuan tried his best to make his language simple and easy to understand.

"Grandma said, get me a wife and play games with me."

"Then what?"

"Then... grandma played with me for a while and then left."

Mo Chuan was silent for a while and asked:

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

The child pursed his lips and said nothing.

"You made the mistake of pestering passers-by!"

"What's more wrong is that we don't distinguish between good and evil, and collude with Qian Qian Fei Zong, in vain! Do you know that that woman is Qian Fei Zong's servant, specializing in murder and arson?"

Mo Chuan scolded him sternly.

The voice fell, and the child looked confused.

Many years later, when he recalled this memory, he could no longer remember the details of what his husband had said.

I just felt that the gentleman's tone at that time was frighteningly harsh.

He seemed to have done something heinous.

In fact, whenever he had evil thoughts, the first thing he thought of was this inexplicable reprimand from his husband.

At this time, the child looked confused.

Monk Dengcao, who was hiding in the teapot, was so shocked when he heard this.

Darling, it’s no wonder that the old Taoist Niubi wants to kill this demon boy Daoxing. His relationship is tied up with Qian Fei Zong.

Fortunately, I was smart at the beginning, otherwise, with the attitude of being a wise old man who wouldn't even pay attention to a thousand-year-old flying zombie, we, an incompetent lamp grass spirit, don't say it's okay, I'm afraid even my life will be cut off!

Where else can there be such a nourishing life in front of me?

Situations are all contrasted.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the demon boy, Monk Dengcao felt extremely relieved!

"well!"

Mo Chuan suddenly sighed softly.

"It's just childish nature for you to pester passers-by."

"To say that you have colluded with Fei Zong for thousands of years is somewhat unjust. You are ignorant and ignorant. In the final analysis, you are just being deceived by others!"

"You are right. Your mistake is that you were born as a ghost, especially the evil ghosts raised by the evil hole."

Mo Chuan said extremely contradictory words.

The child looked up at Mo Chuan in confusion. Children are always very sensitive to the emotional changes of adults. He vaguely felt that his husband was not so scary anymore.

"I think it's a punishment to punish you, but it's actually selfish. You're still young, and it only adds to your troubles. If you don't feel angry in the future, you can ask me to explain it to you."

"Today's punishment, I hope you will remember it in your heart, see it into action, and don't let down the cultivation of heaven and earth!"

After saying that, Mo Chuan's figure quietly faded away and left the sacrificial furnace.

After a long while, the lid of the teapot popped up, revealing a small, bare head.

Monk Dengcao thought for a while, jumped out of the teapot, floated in front of the devil boy, and said:

"Little baby, don't be afraid. The immortal has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. Have you seen the fragrance here? After swallowing, you can increase your Taoism. Now you have just fallen into the realm of Jiazi, not that you have lost all your Taoism. After some time of inhalation, you will naturally be able to restore your Taoism.

.”

The child of the Qian family was extremely afraid of Mo Chuan, but he had no fear of the little monk in front of him.

Hearing this, he glanced around and saw that the scary gentleman was not there. Then he regained some of his anger and asked curiously: "Little monk, what is Taoism?"

Monk Dengcao: "..."

Fuck, when I didn’t say anything, I still dared to pity you? I don’t even know Tao Xing, but there is Jiazi Dao Xing. How can I be embarrassed by this?

…

Let's talk about this. After Mo Chuan left the Taoist furnace, he thought for a moment and then turned his eyes to Fuluan Temple.

…

After half a month, Fuluan Temple has changed into a new look.

A Taoist temple is still a Taoist temple.

Take a closer look, but it's quite different.

Fuluan plaque is gilded with a layer of gold paint;

The mottled and peeling wall skin was repainted;

The courtyard, which was overgrown with weeds, was filled with rockeries and flowers.

On the deserted mountain road, from time to time, believers from all over the world can be seen coming sincerely to offer incense and pray for blessings.

The entire Taoist temple is in a state of prosperity.

"The gods of the ten directions, numbering like sand and dust, have transformed into the realms of the ten directions to save heavenly beings and people. They use their energy to gather their merits and save sinners with one voice. Sinners are really pitiful. I will now preach the wonderful sutra..."

The sound of chanting sutras came from the newly renovated side hall.

However, Fuluan Taoist took in a few more disciples, most of whom were from poor families who had no enough food to eat. They came here half as disciples and half as handymen, begging for food.

Let’s practice with Taoist Xuanyun, also known as Ling Xiaozi.

Of course, this is said to be spiritual practice, but in fact it means studying scriptures and literacy. We must first complete the literacy work before talking about it.

"Elder brother..."

An extremely surprising voice attracted the attention of Taoist Xuanyun.

Looking around, he saw a junior fellow apprentice looking at him in surprise: "Elder brother, look at the incense..."

Taoist Xuanyun looked back with a surprised expression.

However, he saw that the three incense sticks enshrined under the tablet of the founder You Xuzi condensed into one stream, poured down, circled around his body, and spiraled upward.

This was completely different from the ordinary scene, which made his face change slightly, and he quickly said: "Ning Xin, go and invite Master!"

"Okay, senior brother!" The oldest child stood up in response and rushed out of the hall.

Not long after, Fuluan Taoist came panting.

At this time, the incense still lingered around Taoist Xuanyun like a tired bird returning to the forest.

"There is something wrong with the incense, I'm afraid the ancestor summoned me!"

When Taoist Fuluan saw this situation, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly drove away all the disciples, leaving Taoist Xuanyun alone.

"Xuan Yun, you are the most favored by the Patriarch. May I ask if there is any decree from the Patriarch?"

"Yes! Master!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist boy Xuanyun quickly recited a mantra and used the method of ghosts and immortals to subjugate rites.

"The fragrance fills the heavens and the earth, and the fragrance is ignited through the heavenly gate... Help the child to speak, and instruct the disciples to kill ghosts and gods!"

At the end of the reading, Taoist Xuanyun's temperament changed drastically as he closed and opened his eyes!

"Disciple Chang Qing has met the Patriarch!"

When Fuluan Taoist saw this, he knew that the ancestor had descended from the immortal world, so he quickly bowed and bowed.

"No gift!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand, feeling quite strange and somewhat enlightened.

Unlike the previous time when he directly used his spirit body to surrender, this time he already had a physical body. Unexpectedly, under the magic of ghosts and immortals, he could actually come out of the underworld.

Fuluan was able to establish the Guanli Sect, and he really had two tools.

While sighing, Mo Chuan waved his hand, and the sacrificial furnace suddenly spat out the child of the Qian family who was breathing incense.

When the child of the Qian family saw Taoist Xuanyun, he shivered all over again - in his opinion, although Mo Chuan's appearance had changed, the aura of his soul could not be hidden from him as a Jiazi fierce ghost.

Of course, you can spot the real owner at a glance!

As everyone knows, Fuluan Taoist trembled all over when he saw him!

A, Jia Zi Da Yao?


Chapter completed!