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In the Li family, except for Mrs. Li, Mrs. Wen, and the maids who helped, most of the other members of the Li family were immersed in the joy of the successful birth of the little son. Of course, the sour taste in the hearts of the three concubines was of course also Can't go back.

And the old monk Mo Yun became the most honorable guest of the Li family, not to mention that in the eyes of the Li family, this holy monk made Mrs. Li give birth to the son of Xiao, even the identity of the national teacher, is also extremely honorable.

However, the old monk Mo Yun didn't go to the living room of Li's house to rest, he just sat in the wing next to the same courtyard, which was originally occupied by a maid, but at the moment temporarily acted as the monk's meditation room.

At this time, Liping and Mrs. Li also didn't have the heart to go to the front yard. They occupied another wing and rested in it. If there was any situation next door, the servants would immediately report.

No, before it was evening, the three wet nurses walked in with unnatural expressions on their faces, led by the housekeeper of the House of Li, and Li Ping and Mrs. Li, who were drinking tea, were refreshed, and the latter hurriedly asked.

"How is it, my grandson is drinking milk?"

These three wet nurses have one thing in common, that is, they are quite large in front of their chests, but their faces are not very good. When they heard Old Madam Li's question, one of them responded with a strong spirit.

"Uh... Back to the old lady's words, the young master, he has a good appetite..."

"Yes, the young master has an excellent appetite."

"Um……"

The three nurses still didn't dare to say bad things about the young master in front of Liping and the old lady, even if they were really scared just now.

"Come on down and help Young Master Gu."

"Yes!"

Liping sent the three nurses away, and when the three nurses went out, the mother and son in the house showed a relieved smile.

"God bless our Li family! In a few days, my mother must go to various temples to make a vow."

"I will also serve the incense stick on behalf of the child."

The tea and snacks on the table were plentiful, and the two of them also had an appetite.

However, compared to the relaxation of Liping and his mother, Monk Moyun, who was sitting in the temporary meditation room and chanting scriptures, was not calm.

In the room, the table in the middle was removed, but a yellow futon was placed on the original table. Monk Mo Yun sat cross-legged and recited sutras. Although his voice was very light, even if he meditated, it was a burst of Zen sounds, which vaguely stabilized the house. The evil spirit of the Li family is mainly brought into contact with the young master of the Li family.

It's just that almost half an hour has passed, and Monk Moyun still can't enter the stillness. Instead, he sees a slight sweat on his forehead, and wipes the sweat with his cuff.

"Hey... It's a good thing, the King Buddha!"

The old monk folded his hands together, recited a Buddha's name, took off the Buddhist beads on his neck, put them beside the futon, took off the small rosary in his hands, and put a vajra in his arms together. on the edge of the futon.

Finally, the old monk Moyun untied the rope buckle on the chest, and untied the cassock and vestment on his body. After folding it completely, he placed it neatly beside the futon, and put the rosary and vajra and other objects on the cassock.

"Dharma Compassion!"

Monk Moyun recited the Buddha’s name again in a low voice, and then, in the sound of the rain outside, he folded his hands and closed his eyes and entered tranquility. Instant meditation without distractions.

A corner of the roof overhanging the eaves in the front yard of the Li family's house. Using the power of the Taixu Jade Talisman and his own way of concealment, he almost truly hides the fate of the Taixu. He is sitting cross-legged on the cornice, one leg is swinging under the eaves.

Even the Yuhuai Mountain cultivator who is most familiar with the Taixu Yufu, few people have the confidence to hide in front of the real devil, but they can do it, provided that they use excessive mana and do not do anything excessive. action.

At this moment, Ji Yuan was holding the sheet music of "Feng Qiuhuang". At the moment when all the magic tools of Monk Moyun left, Ji Yuan looked sideways at the backyard.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Master Moyun is a good Zen realm. Even if the real devil doesn't come, he can also be diligent this time."

"hell?"

Xiezhi knew that there was a heavenly palace, but he had never heard of hell, but this did not affect his understanding of the meaning of the words of fate.

...

The sky quickly turned dark, and it was less than an hour before the birth of the young son of the Li family, and the sun went down, as if it was getting dark very fast today.

The kitchen, which has been prepared for a long time, has already prepared a dinner party. The reception banquet originally prepared for Ji Yuan and the national teacher Mo Yun, at this moment, in addition to the original function, there is also a birthday party for the birthday of the Li family. Of course, now the Li family For the time being, it's hard to think of someone like You Ji Yuan. At most, I can vaguely feel that I have forgotten something, and it belongs to the kind of mentality that is waiting for me to remember.

The rain stopped at some point, and the sun even came out.

Somewhere on the roof beam, Ji Yuan poured a sip of wine into his mouth with a thousand bucket pots, and looked at the setting sun in the west, but there was no wind and rain in the sky, and there was no rainbow caused by the sunset after the rain. It was dispelled by monk Moyun's sutra, and there was no obvious demonic aura, but he knew that the time was almost there.

"coming."

Ji Yuan murmured and stood up from the eaves.

Outside the old monk's temporary meditation room, a servant walked to the door, cleaned up his mood, and knocked gently on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Master Guo Shi, the master said that dinner is ready, please go to the dining room."

The old monk Mo Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Okay, you go and tell Master Li, the old man will come over."

"Yes, when you come out, Master, just ask the servants outside to bring you over."

The servant who came to summon the message looked at a maid who was guarding the door and nodded, then turned and left.

On the eaves in the distance, Xiezhi in Jiyuan's sleeve let out a low laugh.

"This little monk, in front of you, is a 'little monk', and in front of the Li family, he is an 'old man', hehe, it's really interesting."

He didn't care about Xiezhi's smile, he just looked at the sky. Although there was no demonic energy, he could feel a little familiar feeling. The Qingteng sword behind him trembled slightly. Under the sword intent.

This fully shows that the real devil is approaching, and the original sword injury has not been healed, at least not yet.

At this moment, Monk Mo Yun opened the door of the temporary meditation room and walked outside, where a maid was waiting for him.

"Master National Teacher, please come with me."

"Um."

Monk Moyun glanced at the cassocks and rosary beads and other objects in the house, and closed the door without choosing to wear them. After taking a few steps, he paused slightly.

"Master National Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the old monk hadn't followed, the maid who was leading the way turned around curiously, but saw the latter was looking at Madam Li's house not far away.

In the ears of Monk Moyun, in the direction of the house, the young master of the Li family was smiling.

"Ah, hee hee hee...hahahaha..."

"I'll go see the little boy first."

Monk Mo Yun already had a vague feeling in his heart, but he still bravely walked to the house over there. The maid behind him didn't seem to be following him. There was no sound in the room except for the childish laughter of the young son of the Li family.

"Squeak~~"

Monk Mo Yun didn't even ask a question, he pushed open the door and saw the servants who were staggering about at a glance.

Mrs. Li on the bed also seemed to have fallen into a coma. In the swaddling clothes beside the bed, the young master of the Li family had stretched out his swaddling clothes and waved with a smile, while the only person standing beside the bed was an old monk who he did not know. man.

The man was dressed in black but had strands of gold thread inlaid, and had long hair without a bun.

"Excellent Daming King Buddha, who is your Excellency and what did you do to the Li family?"

"I?"

The man raised his head, with a dim light in his eyes, and looked at the monk at the door with a half-smile.

"I am a wandering person, I am free and at ease, the way to become a Buddha that your great monk yearns for, and also the inexhaustible desire in your great monk's heart. I am what you like and what you are afraid of. Monk, who do you think I am?"

Even though he was quite afraid before, after that meditation, Monk Moyun has put aside life and death, and naturally "acting online". At this moment, his eyes are round and majestic.

"Where is the evil barrier, dare to be mad in front of the old man, Ming Wang's various methods, help me to subdue the devil!"

"Devil... demon... demon..."

The majestic voice echoed throughout the house, and the old monk entered the house almost in one step, reached out and grabbed the man in front of the bed, a pair of fleshy palms were plated with gold, and the Buddha's sound burst into a mighty Buddha.

"puff……"

The Buddha's palm penetrated the man at once, causing the weak old monk to be stunned for a moment, looking at the man who was still smiling in disbelief.

The black-haired, black-clothed man didn't care at all about the pierced chest, his face was close to the old monk, and he could see that the old monk's face changed from shock to a little bit of fear. He enjoyed this feeling very much.

"you……"

"I am the devil in your heart!"

The man's voice was very low and hoarse, and then his whole body cracked like this, turning into a puff of black smoke that floated towards the old monk Moyun, and penetrated into the body through his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven apertures~www.NovelMTL.com~ During this process, Mo Yun The old monk Yun showed a look of fear and horror.

That is, at the moment when all the demonic energy penetrated into Monk Moyun's body, a golden rope suddenly appeared beside the old monk and instantly tied the old monk's body up and down.

"Hey hey hey... Binding the Immortal Rope is the shackle of the cage!"

At the same time as Xie Zhi's sinister laughter sounded, Ji Yuan's body also walked in from the door. In his sight, Monk Mo Yun's face was ashen and his eyes were closed, as if he had passed out.

And that real devil entered the monk's heart, I'm afraid he didn't know that the monk's body was bound by the immortal rope.

"We'll follow too!"

Ji Yuan said this, waved his sleeves and closed the door of the house, and then a large part of the powerful spiritual sense wandered out, bringing a vague picture into the old monk's concern.

However, the real devil is the real devil after all. When the immortal rope was wrapped around the old monk, a strong ominous feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and he fled away almost in an instant regardless of everything.

"boom……"

The strange and unpredictable boundary of the world in the heart, a strange magical energy suddenly hit a golden light, and was bounced back fiercely. The real demon faintly showed a smoky face in this wisp of demonic energy. Seeing that There are stripes of textures on the golden light, surrounded by yin and yang and five elements, like a wall connecting heaven and earth, like a golden dragon occupying the heaven and earth...

'what? Is this...is it...bad! It's a fairy rope! ’

The real devil's thoughts changed very fast, almost at the same moment when he was bounced back by the immortal rope, he escaped into the depths of old monk Moyun's heart at the fastest speed.

The real demon knows that he must not kill the old monk at this time, otherwise, if the old monk dies, the immortal rope will directly bind his demon body. Immortal rope, not to mention the immortal rope tied here, how can Ji Yuan not be there?