Supreme Merit Cultivation System

It was already noon in the blink of an eye, and big gray clouds came from time to time, and the wind was not strong, so it was not too hot. Wandering around casually, he did not know when he had arrived at the washing room in the backyard, and was attracted by a quarrel.

Walking in the shadow under the eaves, his body was almost completely transparent, and he was not afraid of being seen by others.

Outside the laundry room, there was a little girl in her teens, who was as thin as a bean sprout, washing clothes.

The basin in front of her was big enough to hold three little girls like her, and the pile of clothes in it was higher than when she sat down.

The little girl rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her thin arms while washing clothes, with tears streaming down her face.

"Damn girl, you are crying! You have brought bad luck to the house. Be careful, Mother Zhou will beat you to death!" Next to the little girl stood a fat woman with heavy makeup. She raised her hand and gave the little girl a hard slap on the back of the head.

He slapped his palm with a crisp "pop" sound, and continued to curse.

In front of the fat woman stood an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. When he saw her slap down, his little face twitched. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Aunt Mao, why did you hit my sister? Also, how old is she?

Why give her so much work!"

The fat woman hugged her arms and looked at the boy who was no taller than her neck. She curled her lips and said, "Why are you complaining? Rewarding her with the job of cleaning the room is already a huge act of kindness! There is no master or slave."

His temperament is exactly the same as that of your dead father!"

The young man clenched his fists tightly. Just when he was about to say something else, the little girl over there suddenly raised her head. She wiped the tears from her face and said with a straight face: "Brother, don't worry, I will finish my work quickly. Go and see my mother!"

Li Mo watched the young man glare at the fat woman, gritted his teeth and ran in the other direction.

He looked at the two children who were quite pitiful. It sounded like their mother had something wrong with them. In short, Young Master Jinhe could not be found for the time being. He became curious and chased the young man.

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On the hospital bed, the woman's complexion was sallow and her cheeks were abnormally flushed, which showed that her time was running out.

The bedside was deserted, and only a woman with some medical knowledge was looking after her. After carefully checking her pulse and rolling her eyelids, the woman sighed and went out. She said a few words to the young man outside the door and patted him on the shoulder.

, and then left.

The young man was stunned at first, and tears suddenly rolled down his face. But he only let out a breath, and he forced it back. He lifted the door curtain and stepped into the dim servant's room, and fell in front of the bed with a "dong" sound.

.

The woman forced herself to sit up, comforted him a few words, and then sighed: "Your father lost his head at that time! There was a fire in the plum garden. Instead of saving the master and the wife, he first saved the boys and girls nearby...

...If you die, our three mothers will not be better off either! You must remember this lesson, we are all slaves in the house, we must not forget our roots!"

The young man wanted to obey his mother at the last moment, but he couldn't help but protested: "I think dad did the right thing!"

The woman was so angry that she lay down again and raised her hand as if to hit him, but her strength was a little weak.

She had no choice but to stretch out her fingers and poke him hard on the forehead, and cursed: "My master has a body of a thousand gold, and gold is extremely valuable. We are born with low lives, how can we compare with my master? You must remember that you would rather give up your own life."

, we can’t let the master hurt a finger! Otherwise, even if mother goes, she won’t be able to feel at ease..."

The young man's eyes dimmed slightly, and he puffed out his cheeks and nodded dully.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, lay on the bed and sighed: "That young master has no father or mother. Although he has only been here for a few days, he doesn't seem to have a good personality, but since you have become his servant,

You have to do your duty. Don't lose your dignity just because others look down upon you..."

The woman was talking nonchalantly, and the boy was silently responding.

But within half a stick of incense, the woman actually fell asleep while talking. The boy's tears suddenly welled up again. He helped the woman tuck the quilt, turned around and left the room, heading straight in a certain direction...

Li Mo scratched his chin in the corner of the room and murmured: "Young Master Biao? How many days have you been here?"

Without thinking any more, he followed the young man again.

The boy went back to the laundry room to meet his sister. The two hugged each other and cried in the corner. After that, he walked through the corridor with red eyes and went to a remote courtyard behind a bamboo forest.

Li Mo used the hibernation technique to hide at the window sill and looked around, only to see another young man in the simple hut. He was only eleven or twelve years old, with his hair in a bun and wearing a small robe.

Looking at this young man's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he has an extraordinary aura, and there are faint spiritual fluctuations in his body. Unsurprisingly, he is the Young Master Jinhe.

At this time, he was killing time with a thick word book. When he saw the young boy come in, his eyes were red, he asked a few questions. He heard that his mother could survive for two days at most and then die, but it was just not salty.

He said a few words of comfort.

It can be heard from his words that the boy's name is Mo Bai.

Although Young Master Jinhe was reading, he was a little absent-minded. Mo Bai was also absent-minded while making tea, and neither the master nor the servant were in good condition.

Not long after, Mo Bai's hand shook when he was serving tea. Some tea spilled out and splashed on the back of Young Master Jinhe's hand. He couldn't help but frowned and hummed: "What's the matter with you? You are so clumsy.

, what do I need from you!"

Mo Bai was horrified and quickly knelt down to apologize.

Young Master Jinhe waved his hands impatiently and said: "When I first came to Anjia, I saw that you had a sick mother and a weak sister, and I had no work to do, so I asked you to be my servant. In the future, I will settle down the matter of Anjia here.

Your wealth. If you continue to behave like this, I will ask for a servant!"

Mo Bai wiped his face, worked up his energy, served tea and fanned himself, and said: "Young master, I will naturally keep it in mind!"

Young Master Jinhe nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's right! If it weren't for me, wouldn't you still have to be beaten, scolded, and ridiculed for asking for a job and still get nothing? If I hadn't handed over the post, no one would have gone.

Treat your mother? People are bound to die, so don’t take it too seriously. Your mother can’t even make a living as a rough lady, and she’s sick all day long, so what’s the use of living?”

Li Mo watched outside for a while and basically confirmed the identity of this person. Then he walked around to the main entrance, unlocked the hibernation technique and stepped in grandly. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first: "Is that Young Master Jinhe inside?"

Young Master Jinhe suddenly changed his color and took two steps back to stand still.

Mo Bai was also startled and quickly stepped forward to block in front of Young Master Jinhe. Seeing that Li Mo was an unfamiliar "adult", his hands and feet became weak and he asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you? How did you get into the inner courtyard?

of?"

Li Mo ignored him and just stared at Young Master Jinhe who looked uncertain and said: "I am a Westerner from the Huiweizong side. You may not know Shuangwu, but it's probably your old servant who was arrested.

, your location has been discovered by the demon clan. It is no longer safe here!"

Young Master Jinhe has already raised his magic power, and his body is filled with spiritual pressure. Although he is only in the middle stage of Qi training, his cultivation alone is only stronger than that of Li Mo!

Realizing that Li Mo's cultivation was not better than his own, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said with a cold face: "Why should I trust you?"

Why should you believe it? What kind of attitude is this? I came here to give you a warning with good intentions! Li Mo almost choked to death from his tone, and suddenly his voice lost its good tone. He curled his lips and said: "That's all I've said, you

believe it or not!"

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