Mo's grocery store

The song came to an end, and Xiaomei's condition was almost unbearable. The length of the song was less than 1 minute, and Ersu played for 2 minutes, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Xiaomei's forehead. It was really stressful. It's too big, Ersu's music is oppressed with spiritual power, and I don't have enough cultivation, so Ersu's pressure is hard, it's too uncomfortable.

Looking back at Tang Kueh, I don’t feel it at all, but I started to taste it after reading this eight-character sentence. Is it so meaningful?

With a "plop", the child fell directly on his back. Apart from being hungry, he couldn't bear the oppression of Ersu. A child from a family like Xiaomei has practiced since childhood, and a layman like a child doesn't know how to resist this kind of disregard for the enemy. indiscriminate attack.

Mo Junhao looked at the little guy who was just sitting on the ground because he was pulling him, smiled and let go of his hand, allowing him to lie on the ground.Turning to look at Yinhun, "Can we talk now?"

Yinhun turned his head slowly, looked at Mo Junhao, there was still an Ersu between them, but Yinhun was no longer afraid of him, just nodded his head lightly, turned around and bowed deeply to Xiaomei, plopped on his knees On the ground, the swaying soul energy of the head hit the ground with the movement, neither made a sound nor had any real meaning, but as a Chinese, everyone knew that this person was kowtowing to his mother.

Tang Kueh suddenly turned black in front of his eyes, swayed his body and stood still, and saw a chain with the thickness of an adult's arm appeared in front of him. The chain started from Mo Junhao's child's wrist, penetrated Yinhun's chest, and dragged to the ground I don't know where it disappeared to, but I haven't seen what the chain looks like, and with a crisp "pop", the chain shattered into pieces, turned into dust in the air, and disappeared before it hit the ground.

"This is?" Tang Kueh suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately looked at Xiaomei, and found that there was something wrong with Xiaomei, and the ghost in front of her had also turned into a human being, but the legs were very shallow.

"Son." Xiaomei's miserable howl made Tang Kueh shudder.

But Yin Soul seemed to be excited to see his relatives, and rushed over, "Woo, woo, woo..."

Yinhun can't speak, but the sound rhythm of "woo woo" is very strong.

Tang Kueh felt that he received quite a lot of shocks today. Looking at Mo Junhao who was not far away, he ran over in three steps and two steps, "Junhao."

Mo Junhao squatted down and picked up the little guy who didn't weigh much. Even Xiaomei weighed a bit. This kid is only about 10 years old, right?It doesn't matter if you are not tall, being held in your arms, you obviously feel that your weight is as light as a grass.

"Junhao, what is this?" Tang Kueh looked at Xiaomei's version of Zhang Ya hugging his soul, comforted him, and wiped away tears that didn't exist. Did he run into a ghost?

Mo Junhao carried the child to Tang Kueh, leaned the child's face against his neck with one hand, held him with one hand, and was about to gesture to Tang Kueh, when he felt a pair of hands around his neck.Seeing this, Tang Kueh wanted to take the child over, but Mo Junhao stretched out his hand and refused. This child and himself are destined, and those who practice the Tao follow fate. When I saw this child at this time, he was relied on in this way. The fate of the child is also the fate of oneself.

"Look over here." Mo Junhao patted the child's head, knowing that he was already awake, hugging him because he didn't want to see Xiaomei's mother, and he didn't dare to see his father either.

"Junhao, why does Xiaomei look like her mother?" Tang Kueh asked Mo Junhao in a low voice.

Mo Junhao smiled, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the originally quiet insects and birds chirping became lively again, and there were even voices of people talking, but there was still no one around to look and pay attention to this side.

"Xiaomei's trick is not to change into a designated person, but to change into a designated identity, such as a mother." Mo Junhao walked over with Tang Kueh and explained, "Our mother is Zhang Ya, so we both see What arrived was Xiaomei’s version of Zhang Ya, and the soul in front of him naturally saw his mother, but now, Xiaomei’s spirit descended, and the two who were bound were released.”

Mo Junhao said and patted the child's back, the child tightened his arms, Mo Junhao felt that his shoulders were a little wet, the weather was not cold, and the clothes were not thick, so he naturally felt it.

"Tang Kueh, Xiaomei can't last for 3 minutes, let's go." Mo Junhao reached out and pushed Tang Kueh's back, and walked towards Xiaomei. Xiaomei was already a child, but her lazy posture was that of an old man , "Thank you two, my incompetent son has caused you trouble."

Seeing Mo Junhao and Tang Kueh approaching with the baby in their arms, the old man in Xiaomei's version immediately got up and bowed deeply.

Mo Junhao put down the child, patted him on the back, and said softly, "Your grandma and father, let's meet them for the last time."

"En..." The child bowed his head for a moment and replied, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and looked at the girl who was slightly taller than him, but she was obviously old, and it was his grandma, "Grandma. "

The old man in the Xiaomei version nodded, smiled kindly, and said to the child, "Grandma can't take care of you anymore. If you can't go home, don't go back. Go to the orphanage."

"I..." The child didn't expect his grandma to say these words to him.Tears welled up in my eyes all at once.Tang Kueh listened to the conversation between the child and grandma, and touched his chest unconsciously. How did Junhao ask the Mo family to take him in?Where are my parents?Why did I appear in Mo's garage?A series of questions came to mind, and it seemed that the answer could be reached immediately, but it seemed out of reach.

Regardless of Tang Kueh's thoughts, the child rushed forward, hugged Xiaomei tightly, and cried until he lost his voice.

The moment Xiaomei was hugged, she raised her hand and stroked the child's hair, muttering slowly, "It's gold that always shines, it's raw jade that's always pure..."

"Golden jade?" Mo Junhao was stunned for a moment. After hearing this sentence, a name appeared in his mind. Suddenly, Mo Junhao raised his head and looked at the sky. Overcast clouds gathered at some time, and a drop of rainwater hit the ground, followed by a patter. It began to rain.

"What is the life of Danmu? It is in the sun of the mountain. Yellow flowers return to vermilion fruits, and the life span is long when eaten. White jade condenses the liquid, and Jinyu emits strange light. How can it be a treasure of a gentleman, see the yellow that respects me..." Tang Kueh suddenly read a poem.

Xiaomei's eyes, which were slowly closed, suddenly opened, and looked at the situation in front of her dumbfounded. She was being hugged by a boy and cried, what's going on?

When he was about to ask, he saw that Mo Junhao's face was not right, he grabbed a slightly sharp stone from the ground, cut his finger, pressed the blood-stained stone on his palm, and slapped Tang Kueh's right chest.

Tang Kueh looked at Mo Junhao in surprise, only to see that Tang Kueh lost his strength and was about to sit down, but was supported by Mo Junhao on his shoulder.

"Brother, is this?"

"It's okay, your second brother's talent skills are nothing more than suppressed."

"Innate skills? What the hell?" Xiaomei blinked, feeling particularly interested. She really didn't know about her second brother's innate skills. Even before her second brother lost his memory, she hadn't found out.

Mo Junhao didn't intend to tell Xiaomei, he supported Tang Kueh and sat down by the tree, turned his head to look at the little boy who was still crying in Xiaomei's arms, "Boy, how long are you going to hold my sister?"

The crying little guy froze for a moment, raised his head, looked at Xiaomei who had lifted the spirit seance at some point, blinked, and looked at himself playfully.

The little boy hurriedly pushed Xiaomei away, took a few steps back in fright, and sat down on the ground, "You you you..."

"What me, I haven't said that you are eating my tofu carelessly." Xiaomei teased him as if she had found a fun toy, "What's your name, don't you know that you have to be responsible for hugging a girl like this?"

"I I I..."

"What are you, stuttering?" Xiaomei squatted down, not caring at all, her princess dress was stained with mud, and the rain from the sky seemed to be normal.

"Jinyu, his name is Liu Jinyu." When Tang Kueh's voice came, both the child and Xiaomei were startled.

Jin Yu looked at Tang Kueh in surprise, she didn't seem to have said her name once?

"You're awake." Mo Junhao and the others were not far away from Tang Kueh, and they could hear them clearly. Mo Junhao looked over, knelt down and reached out to touch his forehead, "No fever, nothing wrong."

"What's wrong with me?" Seeing Mo Junhao's inexplicable care, Tang Kui felt uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's just that your strength is a little out of control." Mo Junhao said as he patted Tang Kueh, and passed his hand over, "Get up."

"Oh," Tang Kueh stood up with Mo Junhao's strength, with a hint of expectation in his heart, "I also have strength?"

"Who said you didn't have one?" Mo Junhao didn't plan to hide it from Tang Kueh at the beginning, but he didn't know it himself. "Why do you think you can attack spirit bodies? It really depends on Lao Chai?"

"I thought it was uncle's stuff? Eh?" Tang Kueh asked Mo Junhao, pointing at himself in surprise, "I also have power?"

"That's right, the second brother lost his memory after that." Xiaomei had the impression that the second brother was very powerful when she was a child, and the elder brother seemed to be unable to beat him.

"Amnesia? Have I ever had amnesia?" Tang Kueh felt like he had turned into a hundred thousand why Ben asked today.

Xiaomei rubbed her head and looked at Mo Junhao, "Brother, did Second Brother not know all this time?"

"It seems that I didn't tell him. I was a sophomore in high school when the accident happened. I was dealing with those things when Lao Chai left. Later, I was preparing for the college entrance examination, and I began to live on campus during the summer vacation. After college, he left home, so no one told him. Ever?" Mo Junhao touched his nose consciously, as if he had forgotten about it for a few years.However, in fact, I also have a small selfishness. I don't want Tang Kuo to know that I have lost my memory. It will be very troublesome. If I get my memory back...

"Second brother, I sympathize with you!" Xiaomei stretched out her hand to pat Tang Kueh's stomach, because her hand could only go there.

Liu Jinyu looked at the interaction of the three people in front of him, and actually wanted to ask, didn't he just say his name?Why did the topic fly away?

"Googoo..." The disturbing voice, when Tang Kueh struggled with his amnesia but didn't know it, Mo Junhao forgot that he didn't tell him about it for almost 6 years, and even Xiaomei didn't tell him at home Amnesia came from this incident.

Three heads and six eyes looked at Liu Jinyu at the same time.

Liu Jinyu hugged her stomach, blushed, and said angrily, "I've never heard of it!"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha..." Mo Junhao finally burst out laughing seeing this.

Xiaomei couldn't help but hugged her belly and smiled and said, "Hahaha, I haven't seen it before. You haven't eaten for a few days?"

"Let's go, let's go eat something first, it's raining, and it probably won't be held." Tang Kueh didn't worry about the memory loss anymore, anyway, Mo Junhao couldn't escape, and the punishment would not be less, just Punish him to eat takeaway food for a week first. How could he forget such an important thing for six years? It seems that there is something wrong with his uncle engraving himself a motto of fate. Just one motto can make him a Taoist priest. What's the point of practicing hard?Isn't it all done by asking your uncle to carve a motto?Sure enough, he is still not involved in the "world" deeply?

"Here." Before going out was Tang Kueying's bag, so he was very clear about the types of tools inside.He rummaged through the bag that Mo Junhao had dropped on the ground, took two folding umbrellas from the big pocket, threw one to Mo Junhao, opened it by himself, and hugged Xiaomei.Throwing the bag into Mo Junhao's arms without any hassle, turned around and left.Xiaomei gloated and made a face at Mo Junhao, talking and laughing in Tang Kueh's ear, expressing her little thoughts.

Mo Junhao, who was angered by his younger brother, obediently carried his bag on his back, opened his umbrella, glanced at Liu Jinyu who was in a panic, sighed, and stretched out his arms to hug him up.

"Ah!" Liu Jinyu exclaimed, and consciously wrapped her arms around Mo Junhao's neck.

Mo Junhao raised his eyebrows and looked to the side. Ersu was standing quietly in the rain, motionless.Liu Jinyu followed Mo Junhao's gaze, and saw that the elegant man was almost similar to Tang Kueh, turned his head to look at Mo Junhao, and asked slowly, "Is it Jinyu or Jinyu?"

"It's Jinyu, it's God's will." Mo Junhao replied.

"What?" Hearing his name, Jin Yu asked curiously.

He didn't wait for an answer, but Er Su floated in front of the two of them. Mo Junhao turned his head sideways, and Er Su instantly retracted into his ear.

"This is..." Jin Yu opened her eyes wide and lost her voice in fright.

Mo Junhao looked at him, understanding the child's ignorance, and patiently explained: "Shikigami, haven't you seen him?"

"Yes, where did you receive it?"

"You will know in the future." Mo Junhao didn't bother to explain, children are the most curious and have rich associations, so they don't tell Xiaomei many things, so as not to ask questions.

"Oh." After all, Jin Yu is no one of Mo Junhao's, even Xiaomei didn't ask about "Second Brother" from him, so it's hard for him to ask too much.

The place to eat was almost full due to time constraints, and because of the rain, the dinner was also canceled. Xiaomei was disappointed and exuded the breath of "I am very sad".So after buying a sandwich for Jinyu, the four of them left the amusement park.

Looking at the miniature SMART, Jin Yu blinked and wanted to say, four people will be very crowded, right?But when I sat in, I realized that it was actually not crowded.Because Xiaomei went to the amusement park with her brothers, she didn't plan to go home at night, and Zhang Ya also planned to spend the night at her brother's house.

Together, Tang Kueh and Mo Junhao couldn't afford to lose Luo Ya's alchemy tool at home, so he was going to drive back to the grocery store.

The place where the amusement park and the grocery store are located is separated by 2 districts, and it takes a long time to walk.As soon as he got on the highway, Tang Kueh turned his head and found that Liu Jinyu, who was full of food and drink, was curled up in a small corner of the rear seat, which was different from Xiaomei's exclusive seat, hugging a rabbit pillow and sleeping with a little snoring, obviously It is insecure.

After dropping the pass card, on the highway, Tang Kueh looked at Mo Junhao who was driving seriously, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do with this kid?"

"What do you say?"

"I'm asking you, don't kick it back to me."

"This child is probably a bait. Where is the fishing rod and where is the fisherman, you have to ask uncle."

"So complicated?"

"It's just a chance for someone to see. There is no big deal here. This child can't control his own power. Since someone in the Buddhist family has taken a fancy to it, he will naturally not make it a big deal. But when we came, we brought this Come." Mo Junhao said and took out a bead from his trouser pocket.

Tang Kueh took the familiar beads, looked at Mo Junhao, and asked in surprise, "The one who is afraid of souls in the morning?"

"Well, this is probably an opportunity. When I went to EAD last time, I heard from the older generation that the fight between Buddhism and Taoism has been quite fierce recently."

"Do you have other ideas?" The familiarity with Mo Junhao comes from the understanding of the soul, outsiders may not be able to hear it, but Tang Kueh heard a trace of resentment gnashing his teeth.

"If children are involved in this way, the Buddhist family will also fall."

"Isn't it the same as it was written in the drama, the police are the last to appear?" Tang Kueh watched dramas with Zhang Ya all the time, made complaints about such plots, and couldn't help but ask Mo Junhao back.

"That's the need of the plot, but this child... can make such a topic as fear of the soul, and the Buddhists must not be half-hearted. In this way, they let this child go and use the Western ground-binding formation, instead of sending this child to the world. Pushing on a dead end?"

"Let's not say whether it's strict or not, can the Buddhists use the Western Formation?"

"The formation does not distinguish between East and West, and the technology does not distinguish between regions. It is enough to be easy to use. It will make the child lose control of his father's soul. This is all thanks to the formation. What kind of knowledge does a child have? There is no way to set this up. Formation, so the formation is man-made."

"Was police intervention effective?"

"The government also keeps a respectful distance between Buddhism and Taoism. Otherwise, why would the police help destroy the evidence about EAD? This is a heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years, but Buddhism came to my country from the Western Regions, and was eventually adopted by Taoism in our country. Mixed streams, mixed blood, but for thousands of years, the prosperity of Buddhism and the decline of Taoism, more and more people believe in Buddhism, and Buddhists often use this to suppress Taoism. I heard my uncle said before that they come in and compete secretly. At five o'clock, make some small conflicts and come out to compete."

"It sounds so dizzy, can't Buddhists and Taoists get along with each other..." Tang Kueh finally said that he was dizzy, a faint force emanated from his body without knowing it, but Mo Junhao was shocked .

"Hee hee." Suddenly, Xiaomei's laughter came from behind.

Tang Kueh trembled in fright, turned his head, and saw Xiaomei's lips opening and closing, protruding a dream saying: "The sky is sunny and the earth is cloudy, Purdue is hell, salvation is heaven, Yanhuang laughs, Buddha cries." 』

"Ersu, write it down," Mo Junhao said with one hand and tapped the earphone in his ear, turned down from the high speed, and glanced at Tang Kueh, "Tang Kueh, edit the message with the original words, send To uncle."

"Did Xiaomei hear what we said?" It wasn't the first time Tang Kuo saw Xiaomei Mengyan, but it still felt weird.

"Hey, let's take it as it is." Mo Junhao didn't bother to explain, Xiaomei's dream talk was not because of hearing what they said, but was triggered by Tang Kueh, this is also Tang Kueh's ability, it seems that the seal is loose, look for opportunities Have to check it out.After all, it has been six years, and the general seal will be broken in two to three years. The seal of Tang Kueh took a lot of effort, and he hid himself in school to recuperate for half a year before he recovered. Is the six-year limit coming soon? ?

"Just as it is? So perfunctory?" Although Tang Kueh sighed helplessly, but because he knew Mo Junhao, he knew that he would not continue to explain to himself, so he just complained.