MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 622 little neighbor

 Chapter 622 Little Neighbor

Before Gu Changhuai could react, Mo Hua turned his attention to guests and inquired:

“Uncle Gu, can you send me Daotingsi’s mission?”

Gu Changhuai was startled and felt unhappy.

How come this kid is so "familiar" that he makes me feel like I'm very familiar with him...

Gu Changhuai looked at the ink paintings and said with a wary expression:

 …

Wen Renwan looked puzzled, "Are you looking for ink paintings?"

 “Don’t tell me, you were lucky enough to escape...”

Yu'er's little face immediately became happy, she quickly took a few steps forward with her calves, and threw herself into Mo Hua's arms.

Even if there is no causal benefit, within the scope of one's own ability, he will definitely be able to save the person.

Gu Changhuai remembered another thing and asked again: "That boss Jiang... used the Sword Control Technique before he died. It was extremely powerful, but you were able to escape unscathed?"

Mo Hua opened his mouth.

“After all, during the Qi refining period, you need to warm up your meridians and lay a solid foundation, so we won’t arrange it. You should consider his homework yourself.”

Mo Hua looked up and realized that the empty disciple residence on his right had been cleaned and the door number had been unsealed.

Mo Hua nodded and understood instantly.

Elder Murong shook his head, "Sister, you're welcome, I'm just going with the flow..."

He was holding Mo Hua's hand, happily jumping forward, until he reached the disciple's residence.

The main thing is to find a way to get him to agree to be his "internal response" in Daotingsi and become a "tool man" for issuing tasks.

Mo Hua shook his head, "I'm not a young man, just call me Mo Hua."

Wen Renwei also followed and walked in.

Wen Renwan snorted, "I have watched you grow up. How can I not know what you are thinking? Why are you looking for Mo Hua for no reason?"

Gu Changhuai was stunned.

Gu Changhuai lost his aloofness in front of Wen Renwan, and instead said a little guiltily: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Wen Renwan was very satisfied, nodded, and said to Gu Changhuai:

 “Come back during your vacation and I’ll make jade cakes for you to eat.”

"sister…"

Gu Changhuai rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.

This kid is full of lies, very sinister, and very dangerous...

　　He will kill others if they don’t.

His cousin is good at everything, but sometimes she gets emotional and cannot see the facts clearly.

 “Why are you asking this…”

Mo Hua looked calm.

 He cannot use punishment.

It’s just that now it seems that Mo Hua is not very old, but he has a lot of eyes, and the city is deep. He can’t see through it, and he can’t guess it, so he can only ask directly...

This is unique...

Mo Hua sighed, feeling helpless.

Mo Hua touched Yu'er's head and asked doubtfully, "Why are you here?"

Gu Changhuai was very confused, and after a while he reluctantly said: "I know..."

Hearing Ren Wan’s clear face, he revealed a wry smile:

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

Wen Renwei behind Yu'er also raised his hands and said:

 “Please take good care of me, Mr. Mo, from now on.”

Gu Changhuai sighed, "I suspect that he has evil intentions..."

"no…"

Elder Murong smiled and nodded, and said in a soft voice: "This is the ink painting you mentioned..."

　　No, I asked him a question, but this guy hasn’t answered it yet…

 Elder Murong's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

 “That’s it?”

 “I can’t save...”

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Do you... have any other plans?"

 Gu Changhuai obviously didn't believe it.

Wen Renwan said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Sister Murong. This time I made an exception to let Yu'er in. It took a lot of effort. I will visit you another day to thank you."

At his age and cultivation level, he has only just started for half a year, and he is already able to follow his senior brothers and sisters to catch insidious and vicious criminal cultivators like Yin Laoer.

 Ink painting emphasized it again.

He saw a child wearing a very small black and white Taixu Taoist robe and with his hair in a bun. He was running towards him happily with his hands open and his calves in step.

Mo Hua looked helpless:

"I won't tell you. You doubt me. I told the truth and you don't believe it. Uncle Gu, it's very difficult for me to do this..."

 “Mr. Gu, Mr. Mo.”

“You take him to the entrance and go through some formalities, and he will become a disciple of my Taixu Sect in advance...”

 Elder Murong looked at the ink painting silently again, then said goodbye and left.

 After speaking, Gu Changhuai's eyes were like swords, staring straight at the ink paintings.

What's more, my cousin must be partial to this guy. If she goes too far, she will definitely make her unhappy.

 Gu Changhuai felt tired.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Yu'er, do you live here too?"

“Yu’er looked at me coldly, his eyes were empty, his skin was pale, all his blood had flowed out, his organs had been hollowed out, and his consciousness had been sucked dry…”

Since we want to make an exception, we need the approval of our ancestors.

 His thoughts stopped for a moment.

“The way you look at people is the way others will look at you. If you play tricks on others, others will naturally play tricks on you.”

 Gu Changhuai felt bitter in his heart, "I've always been there..."

Every time he wanted to treat others with sincerity, others always didn't believe him, and he had no choice.

 Because I have a spiritual practice class to attend in the afternoon.

Mo Hua replied: "I used the fireball technique to kill all those traffickers!"

Yu'er ran halfway and saw Gu Changhuai opposite Mo Hua. Her smile immediately disappeared, she bowed solemnly and shouted, "Hello, Uncle Gu."

 “My formation is really powerful!”

 He bowed to Gu Changhuai and Mo Hua.

 This matter, originally the ancestors did not agree.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Yu'er?"

Gu Changhuai snorted softly.

"Um…"

 Yu'er is a child who is well-behaved and cute, with a pure heart.

“Mr. Xun doesn’t say it, but in his heart he really values ​​this child very much...”

Wen Renwei nodded and said nothing.

 The implication is that it depends on your heart.

It is understandable that Gu Changhuai is worried about Yu'er and suspicious of himself.

This guy in Mo Hua is in the early stage of foundation building.

  Or maybe a truth is mixed with a few lies, and a lie is mixed with a few words of truth...

Elder Murong?

Mo Hua thought about it. His surname was Murong. Could it be related to Senior Sister Murong Caiyun?

“After entering the sect, if you need anything, just come to me...”

Gu Changhuai on the other side was also stunned.

Gu Changhuai actually didn't care whether Mo Hua took it upon himself to kill the traffickers.

Mo Hua was about to speak when he suddenly heard a crisp, childish voice full of joy shouting:

 “Brother Mo!”

Wen Renwan didn’t believe it, but he didn’t ask any further questions.

 The two of them were talking and laughing all the way, and they obviously had a good relationship.

Gu Changhuai's face showed a stern expression.

Gu Changhuai thought about it along the lines of ink painting and couldn't help but agree:

 “This is indeed reasonable…”

 Gu Changhuai's face was a bit stiff. He wanted to show a kind smile and get closer to Yu'er, but due to his normal habits, he couldn't hide the coldness between his brows.

 How to kill using fireball?

In order not to disturb Mo Hua, Wen Renwei took Yu'er into the nearby Taiyi Disciple No. 51 residence.

 He didn’t react until he was halfway through the question.

Gu Changhuai didn’t know what was going on and looked anxious.

 As for Yu'er's matter...

Mo Hua suddenly called him out, "Uncle Wei."

They are just a bunch of heartless human traffickers.

She suddenly remembered something and her face darkened, "Someone bullied Mo Hua. Did he file a complaint with your Daoting Secretary?"

Wen Renwei's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes couldn't help but become a little gentler.

Yu'er doesn't know anything about these things.

What's more, they are still **** with Yu'er, and he will not let them go.

Gu Changhuai frowned.

 Ink painting is also returning to the sect.

Mo Hua smiled and waved to him.

Mo Hua lowered his head, glanced at Yu'er with shining eyes, and said with a gentle smile:

Gu Changhuai smiled bitterly.

Yu'er waved to Mo Hua.

Gu Changhuai said with a straight face, "I asked first, and you answer first."

Gu Changhuai thought about it and finally sighed.

 If you don’t believe it, I’ll pull you down…

 “I…had a nightmare…”

Gu Changhuai glanced at Mo Hua. Even with his experience as a Taoist official, he couldn't see a trace of emotion or anxiety on Mo Hua's slightly childish face.

Mo Hua said nonchalantly: "I...that's what I wanted to say..."

　Looking at his familiar appearance, he didn’t seem to be afraid at all.

It’s good if he doesn’t bully his fellow disciples, who can bully him...

Yu'er moved her little feet back, turned her head and secretly glanced at the ink painting.

He then saluted respectfully and said, "Hello, Elder Murong."

Wen Renwan smiled and said: "Mo Hua is a well-behaved, sensible kid who practices hard. He is just a casual cultivator and has no background. Sister Murong, if you have a chance, look after him at Taixu Sect and don't let him be bullied..."

Gu Changhuai really couldn't imagine how he could kill all a dozen monks of the same level with the low-level fireball technique.

Although they are cousins, it seems that their relationship is not much worse than that of real siblings.

His eyes darkened slightly, "Are you really relieved to send Yu'er into Taixu Gate..."

After a while, Wen Renwan and a graceful female elder wearing Taixu Taoist robes walked over hand in hand.

Hearing Ren Wan, he was startled and his body trembled.

Mo Hua wanted to be perfunctory, but he felt that in the future, he would have to ask Uncle Gu, who is the Diansi of the Daoting, for many things. There must be basic trust between the two of them, and it would not be good to lie...

The dozen or so individual traders are all at least building foundations. They have practiced Taoism for many years and have rich experience. Their cultivation is much deeper than that of ink painting.

 To say that his specialty is formations is just a pretense and an excuse.

 Only then did he realize that Gu Changhuai sincerely cared about Aunt Wan and Yu'er.

 After a while, a tall man with a deep breath, a square and calm face came over.

  194.50.122.76

 “We are sisters, there is no need to be polite...”

 There is indeed no precedent for the Taixu Sect to allow Qi Refining disciples to enter school.

Wen Renwan frowned and said helplessly:

“You, like your brother-in-law, are too narrow-minded, so you feel that others have their own plans...”

Wen Renwei saluted Wen Renwan and Gu Changhuai, followed Mo Hua and the two silently into Taixu Gate.

Hearing the murmur of Ren Wan's voice, it gradually became inaudible. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Taixu Mountain. There was a humble hope in his beautiful eyes, which was beautiful but fragile.

“The Dao Tingsi has its own rules and regulations when doing things, and the rewards given to sects must be carefully considered by the Classics Department. How can they be released at will..."

 “That’s all…”

Wen Renwei only said: "This is what the eldest lady means."

 Mo Hua swiped the Taixu order and entered the door. Then he found that Xiao Yu'er also took out a small token. After swiping it, he also came in.

 Use fireball…

She glanced at the ink painting, her eyes somewhat meaningful.

“Did you get close to Yu’er on purpose…”

 “I came to see Mo Hua for something.”

Wenren Wan's eyes followed Yu'er's figure and disappeared into the mountains and forests, with a slightly melancholy look on his face.

 “Oh.” Gu Changhuai said lightly.

"What are you asking about?" Mo Hua blinked.

Yu'er reluctantly said goodbye to her mother.

"I…"

 Fireball is one of the most basic spells for monks, and it is also the most commonly used spell.

It was indeed a coincidence that he met Yu'er. As for whether there was any other causal calculation, he didn't know.

Mo Hua returned the gift, but he looked a little confused.

 Gu Changhuai, who had always been arrogant, actually returned the salute with a solemn expression.

"I entered Taixu Sect, and my specialty is formations!" Mo Hua said again.

 He judged it in an instant.

Mo Hua thought for a while and then said: "How about... I set up a formation in advance to seriously injure them, and then use fireball to kill them, is that okay?"

Gu Changhuai looked serious, his eyes were like swords, looking directly at the ink painting:

Gu Changhuai didn’t know what to say.

Mo Hua walked inside and found that Yu'er was still following him. Yu'er didn't stop until he reached the door of Mo Hua's Taiyi No. 50 room.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Mo Hua, who was talking to Yu'er.

Gu Changhuai looked at it, feeling sour and envious that his teeth were about to break.

 The ink painting suddenly dawned.

Mo Hua looked stunned and turned his head to take a look.

"I heard that I was a guard. I heard that I was a guard. I followed the young master and took care of the young master's daily life. Please take care of me, Mr. Mo."

"Under the overwhelming evil thoughts, the human heart is too weak..."

Wen Renwei stopped, turned around, looked at Mo Hua with a calm face, and said very politely, "Little Master Mo, what are your orders?"

Mo Hua glanced at Yu'er.

 Gu Changhuai on the side looked even more complicated and felt helpless.

 And his cousin was not just "acting on impulse" as he thought...

Gu Changhuai thought for a while, his eyes darkened, and he simply asked directly:

“Did you kill the traffickers who kidnapped Yu’er?”

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a long time and asked, "How did you kill him?"

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment and felt a little sorry, but he still insisted:

“It’s definitely not just fireball.”

But for some unknown reason later, Mr.

“Chang Huai, when did you get here?”

Mo Hua pinched Yu'er's little face to play with him. Yu'er clung to Mo Hua and stayed by Mo Hua's side with a satisfied look on her face.

 I came here to find out the relationship between ink paintings and the death of Boss Jiang.

After she said a few more words to Elder Murong, Elder Murong took his leave and said:

"I'm leaving first. I've taken care of Yu'er's affairs..."

 As for the relationship between Yu'er and Mo Hua, she only found out about it later.

　　After a few people parted ways, there was no one else around.

How could he not know that Mo Hua was sent to Taixu Sect by his cousin Wenren, who spent a lot of spiritual stones and many connections.

Mo Hua said truthfully again: "My formation is very powerful!"

"If something happens to Mo Hua, you should help him more. He is a child and has no family support. It is not easy for him to practice in the sect."

Mr. Xun’s favorite child may not be his turn to take care of yet.

Yu'er nodded happily.

 “I’ll just ask,” Mo Hua said casually, then showed a look like a little fox, “What if…”

 It reads: Taiyi, fifty-one.

 It's hard to kill even one...

 “Taixumen?”

 But he couldn't say much, so he could only say: "As for some small things about the reward offered by the sect, it will be fine if you ask clearly..."

"good."

Just as Yu'er was about to enter the clan, Mo Hua said goodbye to Wen Renwan, and then walked into the mountain gate of Taixu Gate with Yu'er.

"I won't ask about Boss Jiang's affairs..."

 In the Taixu Gate.

"what you up to?"

 “In the dream, the sky was filled with blood and the demons were dancing wildly...”

Yu'er showed her little face and said with a smile: "I'm going to enter the Taixu Gate!"

Gu Changhuai had a headache, so he repeated his question: "Do you know the fireball technique?"

 Gu Changhuai on the side was even more unbelievable.

 “In terms of spiritual practice…”

"Uh-huh."

The big man said in a thick voice:

"However, there is no precedent for this in Taixu Sect. He is still young, so he temporarily lives there with the disciples and is taken care of by the guards in your family."

Gu Changhuai was greatly shaken.

 The ink painting is very unexpected.

Gu Changhuai was very puzzled, "How could Yu'er enter the Taixu Gate at such a young age? Isn't this against the rules..."

 Then he realized that there were some things that he didn’t know at all!

Mo Hua admitted it simply.

He imagined many situations, but he didn't expect that when he asked, Mo Hua would admit it directly, which left him with a lot of words that he couldn't say out loud.

 As he walked closer, Wenren Wan greeted Mo Hua and then introduced:

“Mo Hua, this is Elder Murong from the inner sect.”

Gu Changhuai sighed and saw that the person was about to leave, so he finally asked, "Sister..."

Wen Renwan looked into Gu Changhuai's eyes.

 You need to make a draft when you are bragging.

As a result, I accidentally got distracted by the ink painting, and the topic was distorted...

 Whether it is prudent or not, whether it is done carefully or not, whether it is done casually or not, all depends on Dian Si’s subjective judgment. There are no objective rules.

There seems to be nothing I can do to deal with this child named Mo...

"He asked me in a cold voice, asking me, a mother, why I didn't save him..."

 When Wen Renwan saw his appearance, he softened his heart a little and said again:

"I know you care about me and Yu'er, but don't cause trouble for Mo Hua."

"What do you mean by 'that's it'! You are in the early stages of foundation building, in your teens, how can you lay out such a powerful formation?"

 As a magistrate, Uncle Gu is indeed qualified to issue a reward if he decides!

Gu Changhuai looked at the weird ink paintings, and for a moment he didn’t know what the ink paintings wanted to understand. He frowned and asked:

 This is a small "fried dough stick". If you don't get the oil and salt, you can't ask about it.

But it’s not convenient now. We’ll talk about it later when we have the opportunity.

Just as Mo Hua was about to speak, Gu Changhuai interrupted:

If you have a lot of "big" people, you won't care about them.

Gu Changhuai sighed and said:

 Wen Renwei remained silent.

Mo Hua curled his lips and was too lazy to speak.

 Looks a bit...ferocious.

Wen Renwei has a gentle attitude, but neither humble nor arrogant. Mo Hua smiled politely and said, "Hello, Uncle Wei."

 He actually had something else and wanted to talk to Uncle Gu again.

 But he hesitated for a moment and pondered this sentence in his heart for a long time. He had to shake his head and said: "It's impossible..."

 Be cautious, considerate, not arbitrarily...

Gu Changhuai couldn't help but nodded. Halfway through, he was stunned again and said angrily:

After asking for a long time, he had no idea which of Mo Hua's words was true and which was a lie.

After Wen Renwan finished speaking, she showed off her "eldest sister" attitude and patted Gu Changhuai's shoulder, "Mo Hua, if I need anything from you, please help me if you can. Don't deal with me, and don't try to lie to me."

 “Don’t make excuses.”

Scare him with "Daotingsi"...

He didn’t expect that Yu’er actually entered Taixu Sect and became his little neighbor…

Yu'er pointed to the side with her little hand, "Brother Mo, I live here."

Wenren Wan was puzzled, "You are a Diansi, what are you doing here if you have nothing to do?"

 Then she withdrew her gaze and glared at Gu Changhuai, "Tell me, what are your plans?"

Mo Hua stressed, "I mean, if I inadvertently know the clues to the sin cultivator, can you issue the mission through the Daoting Division?"

 “So, I can only hope…”

Mo Hua didn’t hide anything, he nodded and said:

“Spells like fireball… It’s quite difficult to think about it…”

What array can a small fart child who is a small fart in the middle and lower part of the remote small fairy town from the state?

They can also set up killing arrays to trap and kill more than a dozen traffickers.

 The implication is that he can only take orders and has no right to make decisions.

 He just wanted to confirm one thing through Boss Jiang's death.

When she turned around, her originally beautiful and gentle face had lost some of its color, and was now covered with a layer of reluctance, melancholy, and a trace of... fear.

 He is a guard and has to take care of Yu'er's daily life.

Gu Changhuai’s heart is indeed true.

 Gu Changhuai sighed deeply and said solemnly:

 “Sister, I understand.”

Wen Renwan whispered a few words to Elder Murong again, and then saw Gu Changhuai beside him, and said with some surprise:

This is fairly consistent with what I imagined.

Wen Renwan felt his chest was tight and his face was in pain, "That was in a dream. No matter how hard I struggled, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't save Yu'er..."

Gu Changhuai frowned and refused:

Yu'er also smiled and said, "Brother Mo, please take care of me."

Mo Hua is on Taixu Gate. If he really has evil intentions, then if Yu'er enters Taixu Gate, wouldn't it be...a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Gu Changhuai frowned.

Mo Hua paused for a moment and said with a deep look: "If Yu'er has nightmares again, Uncle Wei, please remember to call me..."

Hearing Renwei's solemn expression, he was startled for a moment. Then he seemed to understand something, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded:

"good."

 (End of this chapter)