While putting on his coat, Mo Xing followed Taoist Luo quickly to the Taoist temple, and asked, "What's going on?"

Mu Xuanqing took a step behind, closed the door and ran to follow, just in time to hear Taoist Luo's explanation.

"I don't know what's going on! When I took a nap, I heard Senior Brother Wu moaning in pain on the bed next to me. When I went to look, I found that his whole body was black! I hurried to call Master, but Master was helpless when he went over to see it. I used cinnabar to paint it, but it didn't work! Uncle Shi is not here... I called you and turned off the phone, and you forgot to charge it again? I had to come and knock on the door."

While speaking, he led the two of them through the back door of the Taoist temple, and trotted to the backyard wing.

In the corridor and at the door of the room, some Taoist priests gathered and discussed in a low voice. Seeing that Taoist Luo came back with someone, he hurriedly gave way.

Please, there are few people in Fengguan, the Taoist priests of the younger generation live in a room together, and Taoist priest Luo quickly led Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing into the room he lived in.

Tao Faming, the abbot of the Taoist temple, was standing by the bed in the back. On the bed lay a man about the same age as Taoist Luo, naked to the waist, with a quilt covering his heart.

Mo Xing glanced over and indeed saw that his body was turning black.Now there are talismans painted with cinnabar on the center of his forehead, on both shoulders and on his heart, but he is still sweating profusely on his forehead, showing pain on his face, and is groaning intermittently.

Tao Faming saw the two people walking to the bedside, nodded to them, and said to Mo Xing straight to the point: "I think he must be in a nightmare, but he can't wake him up, so he can only stabilize his soul first. See if there is any What a way."

Mo Xing also nodded, his eyes turned golden, and he looked carefully at Wu Daoshi on the bed.But apart from the faint blackness of his skin, he didn't see anything unusual, it just meant that his vitality was suppressed and darkened.

Mo Xing lifted the quilt again, and saw that there was no abnormality on his chest and abdomen.However, the two palms on the sides were clenched into fists.

Mo Xing took his hand and tried to break it, but failed.

Luo Daoshi just came in and sat on the edge of the bed, and gently wiped the sweat on Wu Daoshi's forehead with a tissue. Seeing his movement at this time, he immediately said: "We tried everything just now, but Wu's fist was too tight. It was too tight, and we were afraid of hurting his fingers, so we didn't dare to use all our strength."

Mo Xing took a step across to give way, turned sideways and said to Mu Xuanqing, "Xuanqing, come and try."

Mu Xuanqing looked at Mo Xing, and saw him blinking, the golden light in his eyes seemed to be still flowing.

Mu Xuanqing didn't say anything, and silently stepped forward to take the fist with his left hand, and then used his right hand to move the curled fingers, while sending out a wave of evil spirit towards the middle of the fist.

The next moment, the fist was easily opened by him, causing Luo Daoshi to whisper in surprise: "It's opened!"

Seeing Mo Xing frowning and looking at the palm, Tao Faming asked him, "What's in the palm?"

"There is a cloud of gray gas, I will break it."

As soon as Mo Xing flipped his hands, Bai Yuzan appeared in his hands out of thin air.He raised his eyes to look at Mu Xuanqing again, and then he took the hairpin and tapped lightly on Wu Taoist's palm, pricking a bloody mouth.

Mu Xuanqing cooperated and tacitly sent a small amount of evil spirit into the bloody mouth.

In Mo Xing's eyes, the evil spirit immediately began to eat away at the gray air ball in his palm, and within a short while, the gray air ball was completely swallowed up.

He quickly raised the jade hairpin, and Mu Xuanqing immediately retracted the evil spirit.

There was a slight crackle from Wu Daoshi's palm, and the blood spot from Yuzan seemed to explode slightly, and some black blood gushed out.

Mo Xing wiped off the black blood with a tissue on the bedside table, and then went to see Wu Daoshi's condition, and saw that his complexion had obviously eased, and his sweat was no longer so fierce.

Tao Faming nodded in praise and said, "It's effective. It seems that after dealing with the other hand, it should be able to get better."

As he spoke, he stepped back a few steps to make way for Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing.

Mo Xing led Mu Xuanqing around to the other side of the bed, pulled up Taoist Wu's other hand to perform according to the law, and quickly broke the gray air in the palm of this hand.

Now, Wu Daoshi's face became calm, and the black air on his body also gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

Seeing his recovery, Mo Xing said with a smile, "It's okay, I should be able to wake up in a while."

Hearing his words, Taoist Luo finally heaved a sigh of relief, and all the Taoist priests peeping at the door of the room also cheered in a low voice.

Tao Faming also loosened his frown, and said kindly to Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing: "Leave the rest to them, you can go have a cup of tea with me."

There was something to say, Mo Xing naturally agreed, took Mu Xuanqing's hand and followed Tao Faming out.

Mo Xing was not an outsider. Tao Faming directly led them to the tea room where he usually rested, turned on the floor heating, and brought up the thermos to pour water for the two of them.

Mo Xing quickly took it, obediently poured three cups, handed a cup to Mu Xuanqing, took a cup himself, and sat down steadily.

Tao Faming was not in a hurry to drink, first he smiled slightly at Mo Xing and said, "They are all from my own family, so I won't say too many polite words, I will let him thank you by himself later."

Mo Xing also replied with a smile: "What does the uncle say, let alone his own brothers, even if there is an accident with a stranger, we will help if we can."

Tao Faming nodded, turned his eyes to Mu Xuanqing, scanned his whole body with a little scrutiny, but quickly put away his scrutiny, and said to him with a smile: "Congratulations, little friend Mu, for becoming a Taoist. It must have been last night, right? I noticed a short-term strange smell in the small courtyard."

Mu Xuanqing put down his cup and saluted with the etiquette he learned from Mo Xing.

Tao Faming continued to say to the two: "Fahua told me about Mu Xiaoyou's situation. Our view has always been open and inclusive, and we are willing to share our cultivation insights with those who do good deeds. Now that you have entered the Tao, you can naturally practice the "Dream Feeling Sutra". "

After a pause, he turned to Mo Xing again, and said with some hesitation: "But Xiao Xing, you also know that that scripture is a treasure in our view after all. Now I am the only one in the view, and I can't bring you all right away." Go and see."

Mo Xing nodded clearly, and took the initiative to reply: "Uncle, I understand, anyway, we will wait until the end of the year before leaving, there is no rush. When my master and the three uncles come back, I will bring Xuan It’s good to come to observe the scriptures.”

Tao Faming smiled gratifiedly: "That scripture was only practiced by a senior more than 300 years ago. Later, there was a lack of Guanzhi, and I didn't leave the spiritual insights of that senior. I actually feel very sorry. This time, Xiaoyou Mu was able to practice. I am also very happy, and I only hope that you can organize your cultivation insights into chapters and record them in your Guanzhi.”

Mo Xing naturally responded with all his mouth.

Afterwards, the three of them chatted for a while, and a Taoist came to report that Taoist Wu had woken up, and the three of them got up and went back to the wing room.

In the room, Daoshi Wu had already put on his clothes and was sitting on the head of the bed. Apart from his pale face, there was no other abnormality, as if he had just suffered a serious illness.

Seeing Tao Faming leading people in, he quickly sat up straight, first called Tao Faming "Master", and then saluted Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing to thank him.

Mo Xing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wu, as long as you are fine, you are welcome."

The three of them sat down on the stool brought by Luo Daoshi.

Tao Faming asked directly, "What happened to you just now?"

Daoshi Wu showed confusion: "I had a dream during my lunch break, as if I was trapped in a dream."

Mo Xing turned his head and secretly exchanged glances with Mu Xuanqing—it was another dream.

Daoist Wu continued: "I dreamed that I was taken to a tomb by someone. The person gave me a bronze sword with patterns of snakes engraved on both sides of the sword and some inscriptions that I didn't recognize. She asked I use this sword to deal with the grave beast in the tomb.

"I was in a daze, and I didn't know why, so I entered the tomb according to her words. Then I met three bronze tomb-slayer beasts, which were very powerful. If Brother Mo and Mr. Mu hadn't pulled me out of the dream, I would have died in the end." Torn apart by them."

Tao Faming frowned: "Someone must have cast a spell on you. Have you come into contact with any suspicious people recently?"

Taoist Wu thought for a moment, then shook his head: "According to the shift, Junior Brother Luo and I have been on duty in the main hall for ten mornings since yesterday. Before yesterday, I had been meditating in the temple, and I haven't been out this month. Yesterday morning and this morning I have received some pilgrims, but I didn't notice anyone was suspicious."

Daoist Luo who was next to him also recalled: "In recent years, there have been more people coming to offer incense than usual. Brother Wu and I have been a little busy in the mornings of the past two days. But it is true that we have not seen any suspicious people..."

Mo Xing wanted to take out his phone, only to realize that he came out in a hurry and didn't bring it with him.And it seems that Taoist Luo also said that his mobile phone can't make calls, probably because it's out of battery.

He moved close to Mu Xuanqing and bumped into him lightly: "Have you brought your mobile phone? The portrait from the nineteenth game last time..."

Mu Xuanqing took out the mobile phone from his pajamas pocket, called up the portrait, and handed it to Mo Xing.

Mo Xing took it over and asked while holding up the phone: "Junior Brother Wu, do you still remember what that person looked like in the dream? Is it this person?"

Taoist Wu looked over, shook his head and said, "It's a woman."

Mo Xing was a little surprised, and asked again: "Can you draw a portrait?"

This time Taoist Wu nodded and said, "I'll try my best in a while."

Mo Xing comforted him: "Don't feel pressured, if it doesn't work, I'll ask Bureau [-] to send professionals to come and paint."

Tao Faming also instructed Taoist Luo: "Go later and check out the surveillance cameras in the main hall for the past two mornings, and send a copy to Mo Xing."

Taoist Luo quickly responded.

Several people chatted for a while, and seeing that Taoist Wu had no more clues to provide, they left the room to let him rest.

Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing went back to the courtyard hand in hand.

Mo Xing shook the hands they were holding, and said thoughtfully: "It's a dream again, I always feel that it has something to do with the person who wants to deal with me."

Mu Xuanqing: "I wanted to ask just now, why was he chosen?"

"Because Junior Brother Wu's fate is also very strange. He is the one who may be able to receive the Chifeng sword in the future, and he is the fate of a yin official. So I feel that this time it is indeed aimed at him."

"The fate of Yin officials?"

"The horoscope is light, it is easy to attract all kinds of yin objects, and he is upright and strong. It is said that he must be a yin official after death."

Mu Xuanqing was a little surprised: "Really?"

Mo Xing shrugged: "Who knows, I haven't seen any yin officials anyway."

When the two returned to the small courtyard, the sun was almost setting.

Mu Xuanqing took off his coat and went into the kitchen to work on dinner.Mo Xing went into the bedroom to charge his phone, checked that nothing was wrong, and went into the kitchen, euphemistically calling it "help".

However, in the end, Mo Xing still slipped out of the kitchen by himself - if he continued to help, it would not be helping to cook!

After dinner, Mo Xing slumped lazily on the chair: "Ah...forgot to practice sword..."

Mu Xuanqing was packing up the dishes, and said with a smile, "Practice later?"

Mo Xing tilted his head and thought about it: "Forget it, one day less is one day less. But you can't go to bed so late every day."

Mu Xuanqing smiled softly, leaned down and kissed him on the lips: "Okay, let's go to bed early tonight."

Mo Xing squinted his eyes and looked at him: "It's sleep."

Mu Xuanqing followed the good advice: "Well, sleep."

Mo Xing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

At this time, the doorbell rang again, so he didn't bother to think about it, and went out to open the door.

It was Taoist Luo who came to send the portrait painted by Taoist Wu, as well as the surveillance video of the hall.

Neither Mo Xing nor Mu Xuanqing recognized the woman in the portrait, so they put it aside first, and the three of them watched the video together.

Mu Xuanqing pointed to a woman who received incense from Taoist Hewu and said, "It should be her."

Luo Daoshi nodded: "It's a pity that I didn't take a photo of the front face."

Mo Xing said: "I will report this matter to the [-]th Bureau, and they may send someone to make a record. If Junior Brother Wu still thinks of any clues, you can tell me about it. His fate, in the future, he must be careful Some outsiders."

Daoist Luo said with a smile: "Senior brother Wu said that this is because his cultivation level is not good enough. He will practice more diligently in the future."

Mo Xing said with relief: "It's good that he can think about it."

Luo Daoshi sat for a while, then got up and went back.

Mo Xing helped Mu Xuan wash the bowls and take a bath, and he went to bed early at nine o'clock.

He was lying on the bed and swiping his cell phone. Not long after that, the cell phone was taken away by Mu Xuanqing after taking a shower.

As soon as Mo Xing turned over, he was embraced by Mu Xuanqing who was lying on the bed, and the delicate kisses immediately fell on his face.

Mo Xing was so tickled by the kiss, he hugged Mu Xuanqing's arm while laughing, and said, "Can you let me see those white lights again?"

Immediately, many white light spots appeared in the sky.Those light spots not only floated in the air, but also floated around like flying insects, gathering around the two of them for a while, and then scattered for a while.

Mo Xing turned off the lights with the remote control, looked up at these small white lights, and sighed: "It's quite romantic."

Mu Xuanqing came over and bit his earlobe lightly: "There are more romantic ones."

So, this night, Mo Xing experienced the feeling of floating in the Milky Way in his bedroom...

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