Asking about longevity

Before Gu Changhuai could react, Mo Hua turned his back on 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 painting and said with a wary expression:

"what you up to?"

"I'm just asking," Mo Hua said casually, then showed a look like a little fox, "What if..."

Mo Hua stressed, "I mean, if, by accident, I know the clues of the guilty cultivators, can you issue the mission through the Daoting Division?"

Gu Changhuai frowned and refused:

"The Dao Tingsi has its own rules and regulations for its actions. The bounty offered to the sect must be carefully considered by the Classics Division. How can it be released at will..."

Mo Hua nodded and understood instantly.

Be cautious, considerate, not casual...

The implication is that it still depends on your heart.

Whether to be cautious or not, to consider or not to consider, whether to act casually or not, all depends on Dianji's subjective judgment. There are no objective rules.

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

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

"Why are you asking this..."

He didn't react until he was halfway through asking.

No, this kid hasn't answered the question I asked him yet...

I came here to find out the relationship between Mo Hua and Boss Jiang's death.

As a result, I accidentally got distracted by Mo Hua's ramblings, which distorted the topic...

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

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

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

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

"Spells like fireball...it's quite difficult to think about it..."

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

Mo Hua looked calm.

Gu Changhuai glanced at Mo Hua. Even with his experience as a Daoting Si Diansi, there was no hint of emotion or anxiety in Mo Hua's slightly childish face.

He judged it instantly.

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

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

"Did you kill the traffickers who kidnapped Yu'er?"

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

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

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Yes!"

Mo Hua admitted it simply.

Gu Changhuai was stunned.

His thoughts stopped for a moment.

He imagined many situations, but he didn't expect that when he asked, Mo Hua would admit it directly, which made him unable to say a lot of things.

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

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

Gu Changhuai said in his heart that it was true.

This is quite consistent with what I imagined.

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

How to kill with fireball...?

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

The dozen or so personal traffickers 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.

Use fireball...

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

Even killing one is difficult...

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 will be difficult for me to handle you like this..."

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

"It's definitely not just a fireball technique."

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 the fireball to kill them, is that okay?"

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

"This is indeed reasonable..."

"That's it?"

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

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

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

Gu Changhuai obviously didn't believe it.

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

Gu Changhuai didn't know what to say.

How could he not know that Mo Hua was Wenren's cousin, who spent a lot of spiritual stones and relied on many connections to get him into the Taixu Sect.

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

What kind of formations can a little kid with a low-level five-element spiritual root from a remote little fairy city in Lizhou be proficient in?

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

Bragging also requires a draft.

Gu Changhuai snorted lightly.

Mo Hua sighed, feeling helpless.

Every time he wanted to treat others with sincerity, they always didn't believe him, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"My formation is really powerful!"

Mo Hua emphasized again.

"Oh." Gu Changhuai said lightly.

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

Mo Hua curled his lips and was too lazy to say anything.

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?"

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

"Don't tell me that you were lucky enough to escape..."

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

Gu Changhuai rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.

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

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

He can't use torture.

Scare him with "Daotingsi"...

Judging from his familiar appearance, there was no fear at all.

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

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

"That's all..."

Gu Changhuai thought about it and finally sighed.

"I won't ask anything about Boss Jiang..."

Gu Changhuai had a stern look on his face.

They are just a bunch of heartless human traffickers.

If others don't kill, he will kill.

What's more, the one they tied up was Yu'er, and he would never let them go.

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

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

But 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...

Gu Changhuai's expression was serious, his eyes were like swords, and he looked directly at the ink painting:

"Did you deliberately get close to Yu'er..."

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

Mo Hua suddenly realized.

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

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

As for Yu'er's matter...

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

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

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

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

I have a lot of "big" people, so I won't care about them.

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

"Brother Mo!"

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

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

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

Gu Changhuai on the other side was also stunned.

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

"Um……"

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.

It looks a bit...ferocious.

Yu'er moved her little feet back, turned her head and secretly glanced at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua smiled and waved to him.

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.

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

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

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

"Taixumen?"

Mo Hua was very surprised.

Gu Changhuai on the side was even more unbelievable.

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

Gu Changhuai frowned.

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

He saluted Gu Changhuai and Mo Hua.

"Mr. Gu, little Mr. Mo."

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

Mo Hua returned the gift, but his expression was a little confused.

The big man said in a thick voice:

"I've heard that I'm a guard. I'm here with the young master. I'll take care of the young master's daily life. Please take care of me, Mr. Mo."

Wen Renwei's attitude is gentle, but neither humble nor overbearing.

Mo Hua smiled politely and said, "Hello, Uncle Wei."

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

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

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

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

Gu Changhuai frowned.

Wen Renwei remained silent.

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

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

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

Walking closer, Wen Renwan greeted Mo Hua and then introduced:

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

Elder Murong?

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

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

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

Wen Renwan smiled and said: "This kid Mo Hua is well-behaved and sensible. He 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 so that he doesn't get bullied..."

Elder Murong smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, sister."

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

I'm afraid it's not his turn to take care of the child that Mr. Xun is interested in.

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

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

At his age and level of cultivation, he has only 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.

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

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

"Chang Huai, when did you get here?"

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

Wen Renwan was puzzled, "You are a Diansi, what are you doing here when you have nothing to do?"

Gu Changhuai sighed and said:

"I came to see Mo Hua for something."

Wen Renwan looked puzzled, "Are you looking for Mo Hua?"

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

"no……"

Gu Changhuai felt tired.

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

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

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

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..."

"You can take him in and go through some formalities, and he will become a disciple of my Taixu Sect in advance..."

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

"In terms of practice..."

"After all, during the Qi refining period, it is necessary to warm and nourish the meridians and lay a solid foundation. We will not arrange it. You should consider his homework yourself."

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

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

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 say thank you."

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

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

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

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

Originally, the ancestors did not agree with this matter.

But later, for some reason, Mr. Xun heard about this, and he didn't know what he had figured out. He nodded and agreed for the first time, and even opened the door to convenience...

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

There was a hint of surprise in Elder Murong's eyes.

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

This is unique...

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

Mo Hua is also returning to his clan.

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

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

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

It happened that Yu'er was about to enter the sect, so Mo Hua said goodbye to Wen Renwan, and then walked into the mountain gate of Taixu Gate with Yu'er.

Yu'er reluctantly said goodbye to her mother.

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

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

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

Wen Renwan's eyes followed Yu'er's figure as she disappeared into the mountains and forests, her expression slightly melancholy.

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

In front of Wen Renwan, Gu Changhuai lost his aloofness and instead felt a little guilty and said, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

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?"

"I……"

"Don't make excuses."

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

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..."

"The way you look at people will be the way others look at you. If you play tricks on others, they will naturally play tricks on you."

Gu Changhuai smiled bitterly.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Renwan softened a little and said again:

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

"If anything happens to Mo Hua, you should help him more. He is a child and without family support, it will not be easy for him to practice in the sect."

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

Wen Renwan looked into Gu Changhuai's eyes.

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

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

"When you come back during your vacation, I will make jade cakes for you to eat."

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

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

Wen Renwan was startled and his body trembled.

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.

"sister……"

Gu Changhuai didn't know what happened and looked anxious.

Wenren Wan's clear face revealed a wry smile:

"Changhuai..."

"I...had nightmares..."

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

"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..."

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

Wen Renwan's chest was tight and her 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..."

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

"I can't save..."

"So, I can only hope..."

Wen Renwan's voice murmured, gradually becoming inaudible, and finally he raised his head to look at Taixu Mountain. There was humble hope in his beautiful eyes, which were beautiful but fragile.

Gu Changhuai was shocked.

Only then did he realize that there were some things that he didn’t know at all!

And his cousin was not just "motivated" as he thought...

Gu Changhuai sighed deeply and said solemnly:

"Sister, I understand."

…

In Taixu Gate.

Yu'er knew nothing about these things.

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

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.

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

"Uh-huh."

Yu'er nodded happily.

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 Taiyi's No. 50 room.

Mo Hua glanced at Yu'er.

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

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

It says: Taiyi, fifty-one.

Mo Hua opened his mouth.

He didn't expect that Yu'er actually entered the Taixu Sect and became his little neighbor...

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

"Please take care of me, Mr. Mo, from now on."

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

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

"good."

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

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

Yu'er waved to Mo Hua.

Wen Renwei also followed and walked in.

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

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

Wen Renwei nodded and said nothing.

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

Wen Renwei's solemn expression was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to understand something, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded:

"good."