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Chapter Eleven (Part 1)(1/2)

Chapter 11 (Part 1)

Cause and effect are a helpless thing.

Buddhists like to use this thing to fool people the most, so Mo Xuan is very disdainful of it. However, Mo Xuan has to admit that this cause and effect is the most easily controlled thing in the vast will of heaven, and it is also the least mysterious. Therefore, people with cultivation generally like to use it to fool people.

There must be a cause when there is a result. What kind of cause will be sown will lead to what kind of result you will get.

Three hundred years ago, on the Canglan River, Mo Xuan's boat hit Zheng Qingkong's tower ship, which was already planted.

Zheng Qingkong treated Mo Xuan with courtesy and respectfulness, which was to make a good relationship. Therefore, when the thunder disaster came, Mo Xuan saved them, and this was the result. Originally, at that time, the cause and effect had been cleared.

But unexpectedly, after Zheng Qingkong returned, he actually drew Mo Xuan's appearance and worshiped him as a god, which made Mo Xuan receive incense for three hundred years. Put it on the earth, which is called infringement of portrait rights. However, in this world, Mo Xuan owe Zheng Qingkong's incense for three hundred years.

What is incense?

This is not just about burning some incense. If so, there is no point in spreading teachings in Buddhism. It is useless to have so many believers!

There are merits here.

Those who receive incense can share half of the merits of the worshipper, while the karma of the worshipper can be completely untouched. In other words, the more followers you have, the more merits you will get.

Although Mo Xuan has done a lot of bad things over the past few hundred years, his merit has increased soar. Poor that the Lingyun Palace is an ordinary mortal mansion. How can the merit accumulated over the past three hundred years attract his attention?

So, I have been worshipped for so many years in vain.

What a pity, the net of heaven is vast and sparse and does not leak. If you want to run, it is so easy to run away.

When you come out to have sex, you always have to pay it back. Moreover, you don’t know what day it will be!

Now, it's time for Mo Xuan to return.

"So that's it. Zheng Qingkong is really a person with a heart!" Mo Xuan slowly rolled up the scroll and handed it to Zheng Li'er.

Zheng Li'er hesitated a little, but in the end, he hesitated to take the scroll into his hand and his body fell down again.

What is God's will?

Destiny is in Qi but not in Zheng!

This was the loudest shout of this in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou when the Duke of Qi rebelled.

The question is, is destiny really like this?

Maybe it was before today.

"God's will is like a knife!"

Mo Xuan was thinking about the whole thing, feeling a little emotional and a little tremendous.

"So, let me tell me which sect you belong to. Judging from your strength, you are not weak, you have all reached the Nascent Soul stage, right?" Mo Xuan turned his head and asked the other two Taoist costume people.

The younger one was completely stunned.

Who are they? They are ordinary people, mortals. Although they are practitioners, they have not passed the heavenly calamity for a day, and they are mortals for a day, and they are at the bottom of the food chain of all practitioners in the three realms.

If they still cannot break through the state when they are three hundred years old, they will die.

Mo Xuan is at another extreme.

He is the top character, the strong man, the legend of the demon clan, and the "that person" mentioned by others.

Not to mention anything else, he killed a Heavenly Emperor, seriously injured another Heavenly Emperor, and then escaped without any hesitation. This alone is enough to make others look up to him.

Now, this legendary character, this legend, "that person" appeared before them, just as when Mo Xuan was an ordinary person on earth, suddenly the Lord appeared before him, and it seemed a little unreal.

So, they can't say a word.

Mo Xuan shook his head in distress and said to himself, "Oh, sometimes it's too famous but not good, it makes people feel restrained!"

"Forget it, you can leave and go back and tell you what kind of Lord. I don't have the habit of recognizing relatives by chance. Do you understand?"

After saying that, he ignored these people. He was not in the mood to kill people now, and there was no need to kill these people in front of him.

Looking back at Luo Yuan, "Brother Luo Yuan, it seems that we have to change our plans!"

Luo Yuan smiled, "I will listen to you!"

...

The faint fragrance of tea spread around, and Mo Xuan and Luo Yuan sat quietly while tasting tea, as if waiting for something.

After a while, a clam girl brought three unlucky pursuers to the two of them with the unlucky pursuit.

Compared to before, all three of them have been cleaned up.

The mud and blood stains on the body have been washed away, making it look much cleaner and dryer.

Fengxue is a thin old man in his sixties. It is obvious that his actual age is much older than he looks, and his eyes are filled with wisdom and vicissitudes. However, Mo Xuan has seen too many of this kind of look, and it is disgusting.

Zheng Lei is a little thin child, a little thin. Because of his life and running around for a few days, his face looked a little pale. He seemed a little cowardly at this moment, and his hands were tightly holding Zheng Lier standing beside him, as if he was afraid that she would run away. His two big black eyes stared at the surroundings curiously. Everything in the underwater palace made him feel strange and novel. Perhaps he had never thought in his life that he would come to the legendary Crystal Palace. Although this palace was in the water, there was no trace of water inside. His curious eyes looked out through the window. Outside the palace, there was an invisible layer of force that kept the river firmly around the palace.

Zheng Li'er's complexion seemed much better. When she was on the shore, her body was conditioned by the spiritual energy of Mo Xuan's Nine-grade Heavenly Immortal Art, so she could not see any fatigue at all, but instead looked like she was inspiring her spirit.

Her rosy face is as healthy as an apple, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and looks very astringent, and her figure is developing from a loli to a girl. Although she has not yet grown up, she can tell that she is a beauty at first sight. The most attractive thing is the quiet appearance she has developed from a young age. Her noble temperament that makes people grow from the natural sight is completely different from the extreme emotions on the shore just now. Judging from her expression and behavior, she has obviously been completely calm and shows a completely different maturity from her age.

The three of them were taken to Mo Xuan and Luo Yuan to stand still, and Zheng Li'er grabbed Zheng Lei, who was still looking around, and knelt down.

"The little woman Zheng Lier and her brother Zheng Lei thank you for saving your life!" After saying that, she bowed.

"You don't have to be too polite. I have a relationship with your ancestors, but unexpectedly, it was this relationship that I was confused and I was really ashamed to have received the incense from your Lingyun Palace for so many years!" Mo Xuan sighed a few times, "Tell me, what are your plans? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!"

Feng Xue, who was beside him, heard Mo Xuan's words and his wrinkled face slightly moved. What do I mean that I can do it for you?

He naturally knew the identity of the person in front of him. What does it mean when he said this?

Is there anything he can't help with in this world?

Well, yes, slaughter the holy!

What else? It should be gone, right?

Although these two children have just experienced the pain of destroying the country and the danger of escape, under Mo Xuan's promise, everything is nothing.

Luo Yuan, who was sitting not far from Mo Xuan, was also surprised to hear Mo Xuan's words. Was he so much for the three hundred years of incense?

There is really no need for this!

It would be fine if you help them take revenge, and it would be fine if you help them kill all their enemies. Why did Mo Xuan write such a big blank check in one go?

Zheng Lei kneeling on the ground was nothing, but Zheng Li'er's eyes narrowed slightly after hearing Mo Xuan's words, hesitated for a moment, and said in a soft voice, "The little girl has nothing to ask for, she just wants to be able to reunite her family!"

"Family reunion?" Mo Xuan smiled and turned his eyes to Fengxue, "Your name is Fengxue, right?!"

Feng Xue was stunned at first, then gave a deep salute and said respectfully, "Young man is Feng Xue!"

younger generation!

The old man in front of him looked old, Mo Xuan became more and more distorted as he looked at him.

"His family has been dead for a few days!"

"Six days!" Feng Xue replied.

"Six days, so, the first seven has not passed yet, so it's easy to deal with!" Mo Xuan said.

According to the rules of heaven, it is also the rules of the underworld. After a person dies, the seventh day, that is, the first seventh night, is the soul of the dead person. On that night, the soul of the dead person can return to the world and say the final farewell to his family. Of course, if there is no family member, everything will be done, and there is no more than the first seventh. In other words, the soul of their family is still there, and they have neither drunk Mengpo soup nor crossed the Naihe Bridge. With Mo Xuan's current ability, bringing them back and creating a body is just a matter of turning things around.

"But……!"

However, before Mo Xuan could move, Feng Xue spoke, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the expression on his face.

"The one who defeated the elite soldiers of the Lingyun Palace that day was the black-clothed ghost who was one of the four great Vajras under the Lord. This man was an evil cultivator. All the souls of those who were killed by him were taken away by him to refine the evil divine weapons and Ten Thousand Soul Banners."

"Damn, you're not fooling me like that!" Mo Xuan frowned. This information was not in Feng Ming's mind. What I thought was simple has now become complicated.

When Zheng Li'er heard the words of Fengxue, she could not bear it. She immediately cried sadly again.

"Okay, OK, stop crying!" Mo Xuan frowned, "The soul was taken away six days ago. I think it has been refined now, and all the spiritual consciousness has been erased. Even if you take the soul back and make them a body, you will become an idiot!"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly, "Sorry, my child, this matter is within my ability, I'm sorry I can do nothing!"

After a while, Zheng Li'er stopped her tears and choked, "The little girl is now homeless now. Fortunately, she can meet the immortal elder and save her life. Now, besides wanting to reunite her family, her only concern is my younger brother...!"

Then he stopped talking.

"That's how, don't you want to take revenge?" Mo Xuan asked.

"When will the revenge be repaid!" Zheng Li'er's face appeared a little sad, "Now, as long as my brother can survive well, the little girl will have nothing to ask for!"

Hypocritical, too hypocritical!

Do I think I am blind? The eyes and expressions on the shore just now seemed to be different from what I asked for, and the ones were just thinking about living well.

Mo Xuan is a monster who has been practicing for nearly a thousand years. He always believes that his nature has improved greatly compared to the previous one. However, if he encounters such a thing and is killed by others and is chased for six days and six nights, then his first reaction is to kill all the people who chase him, not only to kill him, but also torture him slowly to death. When will the so-called retribution of resentment be just a joke, and he never believes it.

How old is this little girl? She really understood this truth and understood it?

Wouldn't that be a natural saint?

So, it's too hypocritical.

"But I like it!" A playful smile flashed in Mo Xuan's mouth, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Zheng Li'er was young, but an interesting guy.
To be continued...
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