The next day, as soon as the sun came out, they left the Inn and went to a small village called Xianfeng village.

Xianfeng village is close to the seaside. The village is small. There are about 100 people in total. Their income mainly depends on fishing.

The girl who Mo ran wants to repay her kindness is living in Xianfeng village.

She was just two years old.

They were standing outside the yard and didn't go in, but at this time, the crying of a child sounded in the room.

Mo ran applied a method, and the child did not continue to cry.

Now they are invisible. In order to avoid something happening, they will not show up. They can only protect the little girl silently.

"Lord snake, why haven't you finished your gratitude after so many years? Generally speaking, well, intelligence I is good! "

"She fell in love with me for one life, and then she died of love by jumping off a cliff. She died because of me, so I had to bear the karma of this life. Only after eighty-one times of gratitude can I survive and rise!"

"How many times have you reported it?"

"Eighty times, this is the last time."

"Oh

Yan Qingyi looks into the room.

Mo Ran is so beautiful that she likes it when she is a girl.

She finally understood why Mo ran refused to show up. She was afraid that the other party would like him again?

"Let's go."

Mo ran went into the courtyard. When he got to the house, he saw the little girl lying on the bed playing alone.

There are no adults in the family, so I must have gone out to make a living.

Ink dye showed the body, he in the little girl's eyebrows under a red mark, only a moment of effort, the mark disappeared.

"Why is that?" Yan Qingyi asked curiously.

"With this mark, if she is in danger, I can perceive it." Mo ran sat by the bed, her white hands swam on her smooth and tender cheek, "little girl, you must live a long and healthy life."

The little girl is not afraid of ink dye at all. After seeing him, she is very happy.

With a smile on his lips, Mo ran stood up and said to Yan Qingyi, "let's go."

"Oh Yan Qingyi goes out with Mo ran. When she turns around, she still looks at the little girl on the bed.

As soon as they left the house, they went into hiding.

Yan Qingyi asked curiously, "Lord snake, have you ever killed people?"

Mo ran shook her head, "No."

"What if you kill someone?" Yan Qingyi asked tentatively.

After a meal at his feet, Mo ran said seriously: "so even if you practice for tens of thousands of years, you can't get the way to soar. Therefore, those who practice should not kill life, understand?"

Yan Qingyi turned her smart eyes and suddenly asked, "what if someone wants to kill us? Can't we do it? "

Mo ran did not speak, just shook his head, but his eyes were flat as water, without a trace of waves.

"Isn't that fair? We are all living beings. Why can't we fight back when we are killed by human beings? "

"So it's better for practitioners not to go down the mountain."

"It's better to be an individual. Life is just a few decades. You can taste all the happiness, anger, sadness, love and hatred. After a person dies, he starts a new life in his next life."

"Unlike those of us who practice, we only repeat one thing every day, and we can't kill animals. We stay in the mountains and forests every day Lord snake, don't you think it's boring? "

"Used to it."

Mo ran goes to the front.

On the heel of Yan Qingyi's clothes.

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