Chapter 622 Little Neighbor
Before Gu Changhuai could react, Mo Hua "turned the guest on his behalf" and inquired:
"Uncle Gu, can you send Daotingsi''s mission?"
Gu Changhuai was stunned and felt unhappy.
Why is this little devil so "professional" that I am as familiar with him...
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink painting and said with a vigilant look:
"what you up to?"
"I''ll ask," Mo Hua said casually, and then showed a little fox-like gaze, "If..."
Mo Hua emphasized, "I mean, if I accidentally learned the clues of sin cultivation, can you send a mission through the Daotingsi?"
Gu Changhuai frowned and refused:
"The Daoting Department has its own charter. The rewards given to the sect are also carefully considered by the Classic Department. How can it be published at will..."
Mo Hua nodded and understood in an instant.
Be cautious, considerate, and do not arbitrarily...
What you mean by the meaning depends on your intention.
Be careful, careless, and whether you are casual or not depends entirely on the subjective judgment of the Diansi, and there are no objective rules.
Uncle Gu as Diansi, if he decides, he is indeed qualified to issue a reward!
Gu Changhuai looked at the quirky ink painting, and for a moment he didn''t know what the ink painting had figured out, and frowned and asked:
"What do you ask this for..."
He realized it halfway through the question.
No, this kid hasn''t answered the question he asked him...
I came here to inquire about the relationship between Mo Hua and Boss Jiang’s death.
As a result, if I was not careful, I was talked about by ink painting, which made the topic wrong...
Gu Changhuai had a stern face, "I''ll ask first, you answer first."
"What are you asking?" Mo Hua blinked.
Gu Changhuai had a little headache, so he repeated his question: "Do you know how to fireball?"
Ink painting did not hide it, and nodded:
"The spell like Fireball... I don''t think so, it''s quite difficult..."
Fireball is one of the most basic spells for monks and the most commonly used spells.
Mo Hua looked calm.
Gu Changhua glanced at Mo Hua. Even with his experience as the Daoting Secretariat, he could not see any mood or anxiety from Mo Hua''s slightly childish face.
He immediately made a judgment.
This is a small "fried noodles", and you can''t ask for oil and salt.
Gu Changhuai thought about it, his eyes slightly lowered, and he simply asked directly:
"Did you kill those traffickers who hijacked Yu''er?"
After saying that, Gu Changhua looked like a sword and stared at Mo Hua straight.
Mo Hua wanted to be perfunctory, but he felt that there would be many things in the future. As Uncle Gu, who is the Daoting Si Diansi, there would be basic trust between the two, and it would be not good to lie...
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Yes!"
Ink painting admits it very simply.
Gu Changhuai was stunned.
His thoughts went down for a moment.
He imagined many situations, but unexpectedly, when he asked, Mo Hua admitted it directly, which made him have no way to say a lot.
Gu Changhuai hesitated for a long time and asked, "How did you kill?"
Mo Hua replied: "I used fireball technique to kill all the human traffickers!"
Gu Changhuai thought it was true.
This is quite consistent with what I imagined.
But he hesitated again for a moment, and kept this sentence in his mind for a long time, and had to shake his head and say, "Impossible..."
Use fireball technique…how to kill?
This kid in Mo Hua has cultivated his foundation in the early stage.
The dozen or so individual traffickers have at least built foundations. They have been practicing Taoism for many years, have rich experience, and have much deeper cultivation than ink paintings.
Use fireball techniques...
Gu Changhuai really couldn''t imagine **** more than a dozen cultivators of the same level with low-level fireball techniques.
It''s hard to kill one...
Mo Hua looked helpless:
"I won''t tell you, you doubt me, I told the truth, but you don''t believe it, Uncle Gu, it''s hard for me to do this..."
Gu Changhuai was stunned and felt a little sad, but he insisted:
"It''s definitely not just fireball."
Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "Why... I set up a formation in advance, blow them seriously injure them, and then use the fireball technique to finish them off, killing them. Will this be possible?"
Gu Changhuai followed the idea of ??ink painting and couldn''t help but agree:
"This is indeed more reasonable..."
"That''s it?"
Gu Changhuai couldn''t help but nodded, and when he was halfway through, he was stunned again and said angrily:
"What does ''this is''? In the early stage of foundation building, you are in your teens. How can you set up such a powerful formation with powerful lethality?"
Mo Hua said the truth again: "My formation is very powerful!"
Gu Changhuai obviously didn''t believe it.
"When I enter Taixu Sect, my specialty is formation!" Mo Hua said again.
Gu Changhuai didn''t know what to say.
How could he not know that Mo Hua was Wenren''s cousin. He spent a lot of spirit stones and entrusted a lot of connections before he was sent to Taixu Sect.
He said that his specialty is formation, just to act and find a way to make a statement.
What formation can a kid with a middle and lower grade five elements spiritual root in a remote small fairy city in a remote state?
He can also set up a killing formation and kill more than a dozen human traffickers.
You have to make a draft when bragging.
Gu Changhuai snorted softly.
Mo Hua sighed, very helpless.
Every time he wants to treat others with sincerity, but others always don’t believe it, and he has no choice.
"My formation is really amazing!"
Ink paintings have been emphasized again.
"Oh." Gu Changhuai said lightly.
If you don’t believe it…
Mo Hua curled her lips and was too lazy to say it.
But Gu Changhuai remembered another thing and asked again: "Boss Jiang... used the sword-controlling technique before he died. It was extremely powerful. How could you be unharmed?"
As soon as Mo Hua was about to speak, Gu Changhuai said in the intercept:
"Don''t tell me, you''re lucky enough to avoid it..."
Mo Hua said aloud: "I... want to say that..."
Gu Changhuai rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.
After asking for a long time, he had no idea what Mo Hua said was the truth or the lies.
Or is there a few lies in a truth, or a few words in a truth...
He cannot be tortured.
Use "Daotingsi" to scare him...
Looking at his familiar appearance, he is not afraid at all.
What''s more, my cousin must be partial to this kid. If she did too much, she would definitely make her cousin unhappy.
It seems that there is no way to deal with this child named Mo...
“Forget it…”
Gu Changhuai thought about it over and over again, but finally sighed.
"I won''t ask about Boss Jiang..."
Gu Changhuai''s face showed a stern look.
They are just a bunch of unscrupulous human traffickers.
If others don’t kill, they will also kill them.
What''s more, they are still **** with Yu''er, and they will not let them go.
Gu Changhuai actually didn''t care whether Mo Hua killed the human traffickers by himself.
He just wanted to confirm something through Boss Jiang''s death.
But now it seems that Ink Painting is not very old, but he is very smart and cunning. He can''t see through or guess, so he can only ask directly...
Gu Changhuai looked serious and looked like a sword, looking straight at the ink painting:
"Are you, you deliberately approached Yuer..."
"Do you... have any other intentions?"
Ink painting suddenly came to an eye.
Only then did he realize that Gu Changhuai was sincerely caring about Aunt Wan and Yuer.
Although they are cousins, it seems that their relationship is not much worse than that of their own brothers.
As for Yuer’s affairs…
It was indeed a coincidence that he met Yu''er. As for whether there were other causal calculations, he was not sure.
Yu''er is a child who is well-behaved and cute, and has a pure heart.
Even if there is no causal benefit, you will definitely be saved within the scope of your own ability.
Gu Changhuai was worried about Yu''er and suspicious of himself, which was understandable.
If you have a large number of people, you won’t bother with him.
Mo Hua was about to speak when he suddenly heard a crisp and tender voice full of joy:
“Brother Mo!”
Mo Hua looked stunned and turned her head to take a look.
I saw a child wearing a super small version of the mysterious and white Taoist robe and holding a bun, holding his hair, spreading his hands and walking his calves, running towards him happily.
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Yu''er?"
Gu Changhuai on the other side was also stunned.
And Yu''er ran halfway, and then she saw Gu Changhuai opposite Mo Hua. Her smile disappeared immediately, she bowed restraintly, and shouted indifferently, "Hello Uncle Gu."
"Um…"
Gu Changhuai''s face was a little stiff. He wanted to show a kind smile and get closer to Yu''er, but due to his usual habits, he could not hide his coldness between his eyebrows.
It looks a bit... fierce.
Yu''er moved her little feet backwards, turned her head and looked at the ink painting.
Mo Hua waved to him with a smile.
Yu''er''s little face immediately became happy, and her calf quickly walked forward a few steps, and then threw herself into Mo Hua''s arms.
Gu Changhuai looked at it, feeling sad and envious, and his teeth were about to be broken.
Mo Hua touched Yu''er''s head and said in confusion: "Why are you here?"
Yu''er showed her little face and smiled and said, "I''m going to enter Taixu Sect!"
"Taixu Gate?"
Ink painting is very surprising.
Gu Changhuai on the side was even more unbelievable.
Ink paintings are in Taixu Gate. If he really has bad intentions, then Yu''er enters Taixu Gate, wouldn''t it be... a sheep entering the tiger''s mouth?
Gu Changhuai frowned.
After a while, a tall man with a deep breath, a square and steady face came over.
He bowed to Gu Changhuai and Mo Hua.
“Young Master Gu, Young Master Mo.”
Gu Changhuai, who had always been arrogant, looked solemn and gave him a bow.
Mo Hua returned the favor, but looked a little confused.
The big man said in a heavy voice:
"I''m in Wenrenwei, but Wenren''s guards come with the young master to take care of his daily life. Please take care of him."
Wenrenwei has a gentle attitude, but he is neither humble nor arrogant. Mo Hua smiled politely, "Hello Uncle Wei."
Wen Renwei''s expression remained unchanged, but his eyes couldn''t help but feel gentler.
Gu Changhuai was very puzzled, "Yu''er is so young, how could she enter the Taixu Sect? This is not in line with the rules..."
Wen Renwei said, "This is what the eldest lady means."
What he implies is that he can only obey orders and has no right to make a decision.
Gu Changhuai frowned.
Wen Renwei remained silent.
Mo Hua pinched Yu''er''s little face and teased him. Yu''er stuck to Mo Hua and stayed by Mo Hua''s side with a satisfied look on his face.
After a moment, Wen Renwan walked over hand in hand with a graceful female elder wearing a Taoist robe in Taixu.
The two talked and laughed all the way, and obviously had a good relationship.
When he got closer, Wen Renwan greeted Mo Hua and then introduced:
"Mo Hua, this is Elder Murong from the inner sect."
Elder Murong?
Mo Hua''s mind moved and his surname was Murong. Could it be that he had something to do with Senior Sister Murong Caiyun?
He saluted respectfully and said, "Hello, Elder Murong."
Elder Murong nodded with a smile and said softly: "This is what you are talking about ink painting..."
Wen Renwan smiled and said, "Mo Hua is a child who is well-behaved and sensible, and is hard-working. He is just a casual cultivator and has no background. Sister Murong, if you have the chance, take care of him in Taixu Sect and don''t let him be bullied..."
Elder Murong smiled slightly and said, "Don''t worry, sister."
She looked at the ink painting, her eyes were a bit meaningful.
The child Mr. Xun likes is probably not my turn to take care of.
Gu Changhuai, who was standing beside him, looked complicated and felt helpless.
This little devil is full of lies, very dark-hearted, and very dangerous...
At his age and cultivation level, he was only half a year after he entered the school, and he was able to follow his senior brothers and sisters to catch the sinister and vicious cultivator like Yin Lao Er.
It would be great if he didn''t bully his fellow disciples, who could bully him...
Wen Renwan whispered a few more whispers to Elder Murong, and then he saw Gu Changhuai beside him and said a little surprised:
"Changhuai, when did you get here?"
Gu Changhuai felt bitter in his heart, "I''ve been..."
Wen Renwan was puzzled, "You are a Diansi, why are you here for nothing?"
Gu Changhuai sighed and said:
"I''m here to find Mo Hua, something is wrong."
Wen Renwan looked puzzled, "Are you looking for ink painting?"
She suddenly remembered something and her face darkened, "Someone bullies Mo Hua, has he complained to you Daotingsi?"
"no…"
Gu Changhuai is tired.
His cousin is good at everything, but sometimes he is emotional and cannot see the facts clearly.
But he couldn''t say much, so he had to say, "If you ask some small things about the sect''s rewards, it''s okay if you ask clearly..."
Wen Renwan was a little unbelievable, but he didn''t ask.
After she said a few more words to Elder Murong, Elder Murong said goodbye:
"I''ll leave first, I''ll do everything about Yu''er..."
"You bring him in and go through some procedures, even if you become a disciple of my Taixu Sect in advance..."
"But there is no such precedent for Taixu Sect. He is young, so he lives with his disciples for the time being and is taken care of by the guards in your family."
“In terms of practice…”
"After all, during the Qi refining period, we need to warm the meridians and lay a solid foundation. We will not arrange it. You should consider his homework yourself."
"After entering the sect, if you have any needs, come to me again..."
"We sisters have a fight, and there is no need to be polite..."
Wen Renwan said gratefully: "Thank you, Sister Murong. This exception made Yuer get started, and I have tried a lot of trouble. I will come to thank you later."
Elder Murong shook his head, "You are polite sister, I''m just going to go with the flow..."
From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the ink painting that was talking to Yuer.
There is indeed no such precedent for Taixu Sect to let Qi Refining disciples enter school.
Since we want to make an exception, we need the approval of our ancestors.
The ancestors originally disagreed with this matter.
But later, after hearing this, Mr. Xun nodded for the first time and even opened the door to convenience...
She only learned about Yu''er''s relationship with Mo Hua later.
Elder Murong''s eyes showed a look of suddenness.
"Mr. Xun doesn''t say it, but he really values ??this child in his heart..."
This is unique...
Elder Murong looked at Mohua silently again, then said goodbye and left.
Ink painting is also going back to the clan.
He actually has something else, and he wants to talk to Uncle Gu again.
The main thing is to find a way to make him agree and be his "internal responder" in Daotingsi and become the "tool person" for dispatching tasks.
But it is inconvenient now, so I will talk about it later if I have the chance.
Just as Yu''er was about to enter the sect, Mo Hua said goodbye to Wen Renwan, and then walked with Yu''er into the mountain gate of Taixu Gate.
Yuer said goodbye to her mother reluctantly.
Wenrenwei bowed to Wenrenwan and Gu Changhuai, and silently followed Mo Hua and entered the Taixu Sect.
He is an **** and needs to take care of Yuer''s daily life.
After a few people separated, there was no one around.
Wen Renwan''s eyes followed Yu''er''s figure and disappeared into the mountains and forests, with a slightly melancholy expression.
Then she withdrew her gaze and glared at Gu Changhuai, "Tell me, what are your ideas?"
Gu Changhuai lost his arrogance in front of Wen Renwan, but instead said guiltily: "Sister, what were you talking about?"
Wen Renwan snorted, "I have watched you grow up since I was a child. How can I not know what you think? For no reason, what are you looking for Mo Hua?"
"I…"
"Don''t make excuses."
Gu Changhuai sighed, "I doubt him, I have bad intentions..."
Wen Renwan frowned and said helplessly:
"You, like your brother-in-law, you are too scheming, so you think others have their own plans..."
"If you look at people, others will look at you with the same look. If you are scheming with others, others will naturally be scheming with you."
Gu Changhuai smiled bitterly.
Wen Renwan saw his appearance and felt a little soft-hearted and said:
"I know you care about Yu''er and me, but don''t cause trouble for ink painting."
"If there is anything wrong with Mo Hua, you can help him more. He is a child and has no family support, so it is not easy to practice in the sect."
After Wen Renwan finished speaking, he showed the momentum of "Sister" and patted Gu Changhuai on the shoulder, "If Mo Hua has something to do, please help me, please help me, don''t be perfunctory, and don''t lie to me."
Wen Renwan looked at Gu Changhuai''s eyes.
Gu Changhuai was very entangled and said reluctantly after a while: "I understand..."
Wen Renwan was very satisfied, nodded and said to Gu Changhuai:
"I''ll come back during my vacation and I''ll make jade crisps for you to eat."
Gu Changhuai sighed, and saw that Wan wanted to leave, and finally asked again, "Sister..."
His eyes were slightly deeper, "Are you really relieved to send Yu''er into Taixu Sect..."
Wen Renwan was stunned and his body trembled.
When she turned around, her originally beautiful and gentle face had a little color, covering her with a layer of reluctance, melancholy, and a hint of fear.
"sister…"
Gu Changhuai didn''t know what happened, and looked anxious.
Wen Renwan''s clear face showed a bitter smile:
“Long-heartedness…”
“I…had a nightmare…”
"The sky is full of blood rain in the dream, and the demons dance around..."
"Yu''er looked at me coldly, her eyes were empty and her skin was pale. His blood was gone, his internal organs were hollowed out, and his spiritual sense was sucked dry..."
"He asked me in a cold voice, why didn''t I save him..."
Wen Renwan''s chest was suffocated and her face was painful, "That was in a dream. No matter how hard I struggled or tried, I couldn''t save Yu''er..."
"Under the overwhelming evil thoughts, people''s hearts are too weak..."
“I can’t save it…”
"So, I can only hope..."
Wen Renwan''s voice whispered, gradually becoming unheard. Finally, he looked up at Taixu Mountain, with humble hope in his beautiful eyes, which was beautiful and fragile.
Gu Changhuai was shocked.
Only then did he realize that he didn''t know some things at all!
And his cousin was not blindly "acting with impulse" as he thought...
Gu Changhuai sighed deeply and said solemnly:
"Sister, I understand."
…
In Taixu Gate.
Yuer knows nothing about these things.
He was holding Mo Hua''s hand, happy, jumping forward, and walking all the way to the disciple''s residence.
Mo Hua brushed the Taixu Order and entered the door. Then he found that Xiao Yuer also took out a small token. After brushing, he followed him in.
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Yuer, do you live here too?"
"Uh-huh."
Yuer nodded happily.
Mo Hua walked inside, and then found that Yu''er was following him and reached the door of Mo Hua Taiyi Room No. 50, and Yu''er stopped.
Mo Hua looked at Yu''er.
Yu''er pointed his little hand to the side, "Brother Mo, I live here."
Mo Hua looked up and realized that the empty disciple on his right had been cleaned up and the door sign was unblocked.
It says: Taiyi, fifty-one.
Ink painting opened its mouth.
He didn''t expect that Yu''er actually entered the Taixu Sect and became his little neighbor...
Wen Renwei behind Yu''er also bowed:
"I''ll ask Mr. Xiao Mo to take care of you in the future."
Yu''er also smiled and said, "Brother Mo, take care of him."
Mo Hua lowered her head, looked at her eyes, and the shiny Yuer smiled gently:
"good."
Because there is still a practice class to be taught in the afternoon.
In order not to disturb the ink painting, Wenrenwei brought Yu''er into the disciples next to him, Taiyi No. 51.
Yu''er waved to the ink painting.
Wen Renwei also walked in.
But Mo Hua suddenly stopped him, "Uncle Wei."
Wen Renwei stopped, turned around, looked at Mo Hua calmly, and said very politely, "Young Master Mo, what are you asking?"
Mo Hua shook his head, "I''m not a young man, just call me Mo Hua."
Wenrenwei nodded without saying a word.
Mo Hua paused and said with a deep look: "If Yu''er has another nightmare, Uncle Wei, remember to call me..."
Wen Renwei''s solemn expression was a moment of restlessness. Then he seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on his face, nodding:
"good."
(This chapter ends)