Nine suns stepping on the sky

Where Xuming blew himself up, the space suddenly split open, and the old monk in a red cassock stepped out, his gaze slowly swept over the surrounding area, with a slight sadness on his face.

"Amitabha!" He whispered a Buddha's name, and suddenly raised his hand and spread his five fingers. A phantom of a small person appeared in his palm, and he carefully identified that it was Xuming who had exploded and died.

His lips twitched as if to say something, and then he clasped his hands together and slowly dissipated.

The old monk in the red cassock recited the scriptures of past lives, and the gentle Buddha light radiated from his body, gradually filling the entire space.

After a long time, he stopped chanting, and said softly: "Don't worry, brother, I know who the person who harmed you is, and I won't let him escape the Dharma."

"I will capture him back to the Buddhist sect, put him under the mountain Buddha, and suffer from the fire of endless sin and karma, and it will be difficult to escape forever."

As the words fell, the old monk in red and cassock suddenly took a step forward, and the next moment his figure appeared in the place where Mo Yu was before.

After a while, he clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "Please Buddha help me."

hum-

The rules suddenly trembled, and a phantom of Buddha slowly emerged. His face was blurred, but his eyes were extremely bright, as if he could see through the past and past lives.

He turned around and looked into the distance, his body froze suddenly, two lines of blood flowed from his eyes, and he let out a soft sigh.

"Xu Le, this person has been involved in the chessboard of the heavens, which has exceeded the limit of what you can control. Don't continue to investigate and return to the Buddhist sect."

A peaceful voice came from the mouth of the Buddha's phantom, without showing any pain.

"Buddha..." Xu Le was shocked.

"Go back, he is blaspheming my Buddha now, and he will suffer evil retribution in the future... This is an established destiny." The blood in the Buddha's phantom eyes continued to flow, but there was a faint smile on his face, stained by blood, which looked extraordinarily strange .

……

Mo Yu suddenly felt like a light was on his back, and his figure suddenly stopped, but before he could feel it carefully, the feeling suddenly disappeared.

His brows were furrowed unconsciously, without any reason, deep disgust welled up in his heart, and his eyes were gloomy.

But now is not the time to delay, Mo Yu took a deep breath to suppress his emotions, moved his feet and moved again, and the figure appeared outside a star.

He didn't notice the threatening aura for a while, and he quietly fell into the star.

……

"Grandfather! I just left for a few days. Why did you rent out the yard I live in without my consent! No, I will drive him out!" A strong young man said angrily, turned his head and was about to rush go out.

The old man's face darkened, and he raised his body lying on the bamboo chair, "You bastard, that's your grandfather's yard, when did it become yours! Besides, he has paid the rent for a year, but there are enough Ten top-quality precious crystals, if you dare to mess around, I won’t beat your ass to pieces!”

The young man shrank his neck, muttered something, and then said with a look of surprise, "Ten top-quality precious crystals? Grandpa, you are right!"

The bald old man smiled triumphantly, "You heard me right, it's ten top-quality precious crystals, which can be worth half a year's income of our family, and your tuition fee for this year is considered enough. If he can rent in our house for several years , that would be great."

The young man snorted a few words, and finally stopped mentioning the matter of eviction. He looked at the small courtyard that he didn't want to live in, and said, "If you rent out ten top-quality precious crystals to rent here, you must be out of your mind... By the way, This is a typical person who is stupid and has a lot of money. Grandpa, this is a new word I just learned, and it is said that the adults in the sect all say this."

Snapped--

The young man was slapped on the head, the grandfather stared round his eyes angrily, and his two mustaches jumped up and down, "You bastard, don't talk nonsense!"

He glanced carefully at the opposite side, and then he was slightly relieved, "Grandpa told you, the tenant opposite must be a great person, you must not be rude, do you understand?"

Hu's head grinned from the pain, and he kept nodding his head, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. If he was really a capable person, how could he live here?The Yingxianju specially built by the Zongmen in the inner city is not a hundred times better than here!

At this moment, the opposite courtyard door suddenly opened, and a young man walked out. He was wearing a black robe, and his handsome face was slightly pale.

As if aware of their gaze, he glanced at him and nodded slightly, then turned and sat on an armchair by his hand, closing his eyes slightly to bask in the sun.

Hutou was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, "Grandfather, is this the tenant of the yard?"

"How is it? Grandpa didn't lie to you, did he?" the bald old man squinted his eyes and said.

Hutou hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, he didn't notice anything, just an instinctive feeling, the temperament of this young man was different from ordinary people.

His every move is very calm, but in this calm, there is something inexplicable.

But no matter how you look at it, Tiger Head can't catch this kind of thing.

An hour later, the young man in black got up on time and returned to the small courtyard. The moment he closed the courtyard door, a slight look of surprise flashed in his eyes.He really did not expect that in this place, there would be two ordinary people with such acumen, one old and one young... Of course, they all have some cultivation, but in his eyes, they are no different from ordinary people.

Because he is Mo Yu, he has been cut down to the emperor's realm twice with a king-level cultivation base, and one of them is the great Buddha of the Emperor-level Perfect Secret Tibetan Buddhism Sect.

Of course, in order to achieve this, he also paid a huge price, being forced to hide here to recuperate his injuries is the best proof.

Pushing the door through the courtyard and entering the room, Mo Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, and the sky suddenly lit up with light spots the size of rice grains, densely packed like a sea of ​​stars.If you distinguish it carefully, you will find that what it shows is Mo Yu's eyebrows and spirit lines!The powerful restraining power covered up all the auras, even if a monk's divine sense swept over him, unless his cultivation reached the level of a god emperor, there would be no discovery at all.

This restriction has automatically appeared in Mo Yu's mind since he left the Eternal Darkness Starfield, perhaps it came from the blood in his body...or it may be the Xuanhuang Palace that is still sleeping between his eyebrows!That day, he helped Mo Yu escape from the old monster of the Wild Holy Sect's Immortal Sequence. It seemed that it had exhausted all its power. It could be sensed but could not be summoned. Otherwise, he would have another powerful hole card in his hand!

His eyes fell on a Buddha bone relic not far away, and Mo Yu couldn't help frowning, showing deep worry.

This relic comes from Musang, and it has become an existence similar to a storage ring after undergoing a special practice method of the secret Buddhist sect, which is extremely safe.

But in it, he couldn't find the city that can't go out. Fortunately, his intuition told him that the people in the city that can't go out are temporarily out of danger.

Right now, we can only wait until the injury recovers before setting off to search.

Mo Yu took a deep breath, suppressed all his thoughts, and a phantom of a black cauldron suddenly appeared, wrapping his body inside.

The powerful and gentle power turned into countless flying light spots and slowly poured into his body.

After beheading Xu Ming, Mo Yu always had a feeling of being watched, although intermittently, it brought him great anxiety.

In this situation, instinct told him that it was best not to reveal the location of the black cauldron, so Mo Yu gave up teleporting into the sea of ​​exile, and chose this slow but safer way of healing.

Time passed quietly, almost a day passed in the blink of an eye, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and his brows subconsciously frowned slightly.

According to this speed, it will take at least several years to completely heal the injury, and this is because of the premise that he uses the power of the black cauldron.

The emperor-level consummation monk blew himself up, and the terrifying brand of destruction carried by the terrifying force, once blasted into the body, was very difficult to get rid of.

Soon, Mo Yu's expression returned to calm. Since he had no choice, he could only face it calmly.

Any anxiety will not help his recovery at all.

He got up to close the restriction here, pushed open the door, and walked out of the courtyard.

……

Time passes quietly like water in a quiet brook.

It seems that half a year has passed in the blink of a finger.

Outside the small courtyard, Mo Yu was wearing a black jacket, squinting his eyes and looking at the monks passing by on the street, his mind was at peace like never before.

During the past six months of recuperating from his injuries, he was freed from the bloody world, so he could have time to sort out his income and quietly appreciate the power he possessed.

The injury has not yet recovered, but Mo Yu has an intuition in his heart that this period of recuperation may give him unexpected gains.

"Uncle Mo! Uncle Mo!" Hu Tou came yelling with a bag on his back. In half a year, he had grown a full half of his head, and his sturdy body became more and more burly, like a calf having fun.

Mo Yu opened his eyes, looked at him and smiled slightly, "I'm back."

"Yeah!" Hutou grinned foolishly, "Uncle Mo, my cultivation base has already broken through to the level of adding strength, and the teachers in the school are all praising me. I will be able to become a warrior in a short time!"

Seeing his proud face, some pictures from long ago appeared in Mo Yu's mind, with a trace of nostalgia on his face, he nodded with a smile, "You have a good talent, practice hard, and you will surely have a bright future in the future."

Hutou raised his hand and touched his head, embarrassedly said: "Actually, thanks to Uncle Mo's guidance, otherwise, I would have at least one month to break through."

He put down the pocket on his back, opened it to reveal half of the crystal clear spiritual grain, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of rice.

"Uncle Mo, your pale face must be due to the lack of energy and blood. Uncle Mo accepts these spirit valleys, and after eating them, they will definitely recover."

Mo Yu frowned, "Hutou, where did you come from Linggu?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Mo, Hutou doesn't dare to do bad things. This is the leftover part of the Lingtian at home. My mother asked me to bring it to the school for extra meals. I didn't want to eat it and brought it back for you." Hutou said awkwardly. Smiling, "Uncle Mo, don't tell my mother, otherwise she will chatter endlessly. Why do you say I want to eat Linggu when I'm fine?"

A trace of gentleness flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he waved his hand and said, "Your Uncle Xinyi accepted it, but the Linggu is not of much use to me. You can take it home and eat it according to your mother's request. It will be good for your cultivation."

"This..." Hutou hesitated, but he nodded helplessly when he thought of Uncle Mo's uncompromising temperament.

At this moment, a burly man came out from the opposite courtyard, and said with a smile, "Brother Mo, when Hutou came back today, your sister-in-law specially cooked a wild goose that was caught a few days ago, and stewed it with a secret recipe. , you come over for dinner today."

The tiger head was overjoyed, "Yes, Uncle Mo will eat with us!"

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Alright. You guys go first, I'll go ahead and buy a jug of wine."

The burly man was Hutou's father, Tang Cheng. He shook his head helplessly when he heard the words, but he also knew that he didn't want to take advantage of him, so he had to let him go.

After a while, the Tang family set up a table full of dishes. Mo Yu and Tang Cheng drank heavily and ate for a long time before leaving.

When Hutou went back to his room to rest, Mrs. Tang hesitated for a moment, and said: "Father, you saw what happened just now, so let's tell Hutou in secret. Although I also want to help Brother Mo, Linggu is The money our family saves to help him improve his physical body can’t really be given away.”

Before Tang Cheng could speak, the old father snorted heavily, "A woman's opinion! If brother Mo really accepts the tiger's head's spiritual valley, it will be a great joy! You, you, you are really short-sighted!"

The eldest sister-in-law of the Tang family didn't dare to argue with her father-in-law. When he left, she couldn't help muttering, "What's wrong with Dad, I didn't say anything wrong."

Tang Cheng shook his head, "I don't know, but Dad has always been very accurate at seeing people. If there is such a thing in the future, don't talk too much."

He took two steps forward, looked towards the small courtyard opposite, with a bit of confusion on his face, and murmured: "Could it be that Brother Mo is really not an ordinary person, but after so long, why didn't he find out?"

……

Spring goes and autumn comes, and it is another two years in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yu was drinking tea under the tree when the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open. Hearing the familiar footsteps, he knew who it was without turning his head.

Sure enough, the tiger-headed loud voice quickly rang out, "Uncle Mo!"

This boy changed his appearance every year, and now he has grown into a young man, a little taller than Mo Yu, with a big mouth open and laughing non-stop.

Mo Yu glanced at him, "So happy, have you found a wife?"

He just asked casually, but he didn't expect Hutou to blush suddenly and twitched. After a long time, he said, "I'll take her to see Uncle Mo in a while!" After speaking, he turned his head and left, his neck turning red.

This brawny bear-like kid actually knows how to be shy!

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing, thinking of himself back then, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and drank the tea in his cup with a smile.

But things didn't go as expected.

A few days later, the tiger's head was broken, his hands and feet were disabled, and his cultivation was thrown outside the door of Tang's house. Looking at his son lying motionless on the bed, Tang Cheng had a gloomy face and said nothing, while the sister-in-law of the Tang family was weeping. .

Mo Yu pushed the door open, frowned, and said, "I want to stay alone with Hutou for a while."

Tang Cheng's heart moved, and he hurriedly pulled his wife out, with endless expectations in his eyes before leaving.

Mo Yu walked to the bed, Hutou glanced at him, and burst into tears, "Uncle, I hurt!"

After getting along for several years, Mo Yu had already regarded Hutou as close. At this moment, his heart twitched slightly when he heard the words, but his expression remained calm.

"Who hurt you?"

"People from the Wang family, they asked me to leave Xiaotong, but I didn't agree."

"Do you regret it later?"

"No regrets!"

Mo Yu nodded, and suddenly said, "Do you understand?"

Hutou was stunned, then nodded heavily, "I'm not strong enough, otherwise, they wouldn't separate me and Xiaotong, and they wouldn't dare to attack me!"

But soon, a look of misery appeared on his face, "Uncle, it's too late to understand now, I've become a useless person, and I don't have another chance!"

Mo Yu smiled, and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Why are you crying? It's hard for you to be disabled if you have uncle around. Three days, three days later, you will be back to normal. When the time comes, uncle will accompany you to see who will return Dare to hurt you."

In the calm voice, there was a strong self-confidence that overwhelmed everything, as if thinking of something, Mo Yu continued to speak and his voice became very low: "It's just that uncle will leave sooner or later, I hope you can remember everything today, and don't hurt others in the future Your chance."

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