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    Approaching the beach, Mo Wen stopped.

    ¡°Lao Wu, you go back and ask her for her Buddhist name.¡± Mo Wen said to Lao Wu.

    "Lao Wu tilted his head and looked at Mo Wen, "Sir, why did you ask her for her name? I will definitely get scolded when I go back."

    "We can't just take it away like this. If we find an opportunity in the future, we should find a way to compensate her." Mo Wen waved his hand, "Go quickly."

    Lao Wu knew the consequences of going back, but he still went back, and was scolded soon after.

    "Master, if I ask her and she won't tell you, why don't you go back and ask in person." Lao Wu thought Mo Wen didn't hear the nun scolding him.

    "You are crossing the river blind. You don't even say anything if you fall into the river. You insist on letting others behind you also fall into the river." Mo Wen got the seeds and was in a good mood.

    Lao Wu laughed twice, took off his robe, spread his wings and flew, taking Mowen into the sky and heading west.

    ¡°We¡¯re not going back, we¡¯re going to the island where we settled before.¡± Mo Wen said to Lao Wu.

    Lao Wu turned into a human head and asked, "Master, won't you send the seeds back?"

    Mo Wen stretched out his palm and looked at the two seeds in his hand, "There is no soil in the prison at this time, the wind is strong on the top of the mountain, and there is no rain for watering. It is useless to send it back. Take it with you and go back when you have found enough.  Save yourself the hassle of traveling back and forth.¡±

    After Mo Wen finished speaking, Lao Wu turned around and headed north, returning to the island where the two of them were previously.

    Back on the island, the two of them shared dry food. Lao Wu lay down and slept soundly. Mo Wen used his own spiritual energy to test the two seeds, and it turned out that they were not supported by the spiritual energy.  The bud envelope of the seeds is also complete and can germinate when moistened with water.

    After the inspection, Mo Wen carefully put away the two seeds and rested against the rocks with his eyes closed.

    At noon, the two of them were woken up by the scorching sun.

    "Master, I have to find something to eat." Lao Wu raised his hand and pulled off his robe.

    "Let's go together." Mo Wen said. Lao Wu's situation is very special. He needs to eat two kinds of food, one is food for humans, and the other is food for bats. A few pancakes can keep Lao Wu from being hungry, but  It cannot replenish the huge physical exertion of the giant bat's long-distance flight.

    "Okay." Lao Wu nodded and pointed at the boat, "Don't want this, it's very heavy."

    "It's really useless." Mo Wen nodded. There were more islands in the sea than the two of them had expected, so they didn't have to worry about where to stay.

    The two packed up their belongings and set off eastward.

    There are many small islands in the sea. These islands have no soil and no plants grow. However, there are often many legless animals like dogs on these islands. Lao Wu hunted a few of them on the way and drank their blood like they were hairy.

    At sunset, Mo Wen found a black spot on the sea ahead. Based on his experience in the past few days, he judged that it was also a small island.

    "Lao Wu, there is a small island in the northeast ahead. We will stay there tonight." Mo Wen said to Lao Wu.

    Lao Wu nodded slightly, indicating that he heard what Mo Wen said.

    After a while, the two arrived within a hundred miles of the island.

    "Wait a minute." Mo Wen called out to Lao Wu.

    Hearing this, Lao Wu slowed down and hovered, changed his head and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

    "The smell on the island is different." Mo Wen said with a frown. The island in front of him was three points smaller than the island where the middle-aged nun lived. From a distance, he could see trees growing on the island.

    "Master, what kind of monster is on the island?" Lao Wu was not afraid but was very excited.

    "There is only resentment on the island, not evil spirit." Mo Wen shook his head and said.

    "How can there be resentment on the island?" Lao Wu didn't know why.

    "Most of the resentment is caused by the souls of the undead, but there is no aura of dead souls on the island, and the aura is not from zombies." Mo Wen was also confused. This was the first time he encountered this situation. The evil spirits in the world can be roughly divided into three types.  The first category is fairies, which are animals and plants transformed into spirits. The alien aura emitted by fairies is called evil spirit by people in the Taoist sect.  The second is ghosts, which are the souls left behind after death. Ghosts emit yin energy.  There is another type of zombie whose body remains intact after death. The zombies emit corpse energy and resentment, but there is no corpse energy on the island.

    "How about going over and taking a look?" Lao Wu asked.

    Before Mo Wen could answer, he suddenly noticed a wave of resentment on the island. Along with the wave of breath, a huge black bird spread its wings and took off from the island.

    This flying bird is half the size of a giant bat, with black feathers all over its body. It is somewhat similar to the common thrush, but it is many times larger than the thrush.

    Seeing the birds appearing on the island, Lao Wu folded his wings and clung to the sea surface without waiting for Mo Wen's instructions to prevent being discovered by the other party.

    "Master, what is that?" Lao Wu asked in a low voice.

    "Night-walking girl." Mo Wen knew the moment he saw the black bird.Party¡¯s identity.

    "Nocturnal woman?"

    "The night-walking girl is a nocturnal bird that was transformed from the soul of a woman who died in childbirth. She is also known as the Heavenly Emperor's Daughter. Due to the strong resentment in her stillbirth, she is unable to restrain herself and the world cannot contain her." Mo Wen explained.

    While Mo Wen was talking, the nocturnal female spread her wings and left the island, flew northwest, and disappeared after a while.

    "What did it do?" Lao Wu asked.

    "Although it transformed into a bird and lost its mind, its maternal instinct has not faded. After dark, it often sneaks into houses with newborn babies to steal babies." Mo Wen said.

    "It turned out to be a harmful person. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Now that I can't catch up, my chance to make meritorious deeds is gone." Lao Wu was a little anxious.

    Mo Wen nodded slowly when he heard this. Lao Wu did not have a very compassionate heart, but he knew that if he did good deeds and killed bad guys, he would be rewarded by God. Regardless of whether he did good deeds out of his own kindness or to get rewards,  As long as he does good deeds, heaven will secretly mark his merits.

    "It will come back. Let's go to the island and have a look first." Mo Wen said to Lao Wu.

    Hearing the sound, Lao Wu transformed into a bat head, spread his wings and flew towards the island ahead.

    The shape of this island is like an upside-down bowl. The island is very humid and has tall vegetation. The top of the mountain is slightly sunken. In the sunken area grows a strange tree, which is shaped like a willow and whose leaves are like  The most bizarre thing about the Sophora japonica is its fruit, which hangs under the leaves, is white, and is three inches in size, like a premature baby born before the full moon. The strong resentment on the island comes from these baby-like fruits.

    Mo Wen landed first and found a large number of swaddling clothes scattered under the strange tree. Each of the swaddling clothes contained the body of a baby. Most of them had rotted into skeletons, and a few had black and purple faces. It was obvious that they had not been dead for a long time.

    "Mom, how many children has this guy stolen?" Lao Wu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw the tragic scene under the tree. Along with the cold air entering his lungs, there was also the stench of rotting corpses, and Lao Wu hurriedly covered his eyes.  Mouth and nose.

    But it didn¡¯t take long for him to take his hand away because he wanted to speak, ¡°Master, what kind of tree is this?¡±

    "The Sophora japonica tree, a baby's consciousness is incomplete. After death, the soul is at a loss and doesn't know where to go. The Sophora japonica tree is the ghost of the tree. The soul of the dead baby is attracted by it and attaches to it to bear fruit." Mo Wen explained, people have their faces and their hearts.  In other words, the same is true for plants and trees. Their inner temperament is often reflected in their appearance.

    "Are these fruits edible?" Lao Wu curiously poked the human-shaped fruit with his hand.

    "This is an evil thing and must not be eaten." Mo Wen shook his head and said, regardless of whether the fruit itself is good or bad, if it grows into a human form, it cannot be eaten. If you bite off a child's head in one bite, bite off a child's arm in one bite, etc.  Cruel things will disturb the mind and create evil spirits, which is contrary to Taoist benevolence.

    "I'll go somewhere else." Lao Wu couldn't stand the pungent stench, so he turned around and ran down the mountain.

    Mo Wen stayed where he was and looked around at the large number of swaddling clothes under the tree. The swaddling clothes ranged from brocade silk to burlap and coarse cloth. This shows that this nocturnal woman steals babies regardless of the target.  The infants who had not yet decomposed showed that they had not been weaned during their lifetime.

    "Master, show me your book. I don't even know the grass on the island." Lao Wu ran back and asked Mo Wen for the Hundred Herbs Book.

    Mo Wen turned to look at Lao Wu and waved his hand at him.

    "I can look at the paintings." Lao Wu mistakenly thought that Mo Wen refused to give him books because he couldn't read.

    "This island is full of resentment, so naturally no spiritual creatures will grow, so there's no need to look for it." Mo Wen shook his head and said.

    After thinking about it for a while, Lao Wu felt that what Mo Wen said made sense, so he stopped asking for books and found a flat stone platform to sit down on.

    "Master, why is there a grate here?" Lao Wu took out a fine-toothed comb from under his butt.

    "It should be something used by women who walk at night." Mo Wen focused on the broken swaddling clothes when he spoke.

    "It's just a bird, what kind of grate is it using?" Mo Wen threw the comb away with his backhand.

    As soon as he threw away the comb, Lao Wu ran over and picked it up, "Master, why is there anyone's hair on this?"

    "The night-walking girl has hair." Mo Wen said casually.

    Lao Wu wanted to ask again, but stopped asking after seeing Mo Wen starting to chant sutras.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the Taoist scriptures and scriptures of salvation, this Taoist scriptures have the effect of resolving grievances and entrusting yin and yang. It is one of the eight Taoist scriptures that are not passed down to the outside world.

    The rise of Taoism was initially spread among the upper-class nobles. It is an aristocratic religion, and the threshold for entering Taoism is relatively high. Not everyone can recite the exclusive scriptures, and usually only the Taoist monks can be effective. This is because  Only after being enshrined can a Taoist possess a jade book in heaven. It is said that only by reciting scriptures can oneShangdatian Ting, if you have not received the secret scriptures and returned to your true nature, you can only recite some scriptures that calm the mind and stabilize the mind. Even if you steal the secret scriptures, reciting them is the same as talking to yourself and has no effect.

    Mo Wen started reciting sutras for salvation at the beginning of the third watch. Since he was the only one and there was no formal ceremony, and there was a lot of resentment on the island, the effect was very little. At the third watch, only five or six fruits fell from the tree.

    "Master, please take a rest." Lao Wu sat on the stone platform and waved to Mo Wen, who was paused in chanting.  As the saying goes, if you enter a house of orchid, you will not smell its fragrance for a long time; if you enter a house of abalone, you will not smell its smell for a long time. Lao Wu was grabbing a noodle cake and eating it.

    Mo Wennian's mouth was dry. Hearing the sound, he walked up to Lao Wu, took the water bag, drank water and rinsed his mouth.

    "Master, when will the birdman come back?" Lao Wu asked.

    "If it steals the baby, it will come back before dawn." Mo Wen returned the water bag to Lao Wu, turned back to the tree and continued chanting.

    The eastern sky gradually brightened, and the night girl did not come back.

    By the end of the day, all the human-shaped fruits on the tree fell off, and their resentment was gone. The two burned the bones under the tree and the locust tree together.

    After another night of waiting, the night woman still didn¡¯t come back.

    "Master, why don't we leave, that guy might not come back." Lao Wu was impatient to wait.

    "Wait for one more day." Mo Wen said calmly.

    "Don't worry about it, Jiu Gu is still important." Lao Wu said.

    "I know the importance. I want something from it. Wait one more day. If we don't see it back tomorrow, let's leave here." Mo Wen said.

    "What is it?" Lao Wu asked.

    "'A woman who walks at night, her clothes are like a bird, and when she sheds her hair, she becomes a woman.' She has a black feathered coat on her body. When a woman wears it, she can temporarily transform into a flying bird to avoid danger." Mo Wen said.

    "What's the use of it, Jiu Gu?" Lao Wu asked in confusion.

    "It's not for Ah Jiu." Mo Wen slowly shook his head.

    Based on Mo Wen¡¯s expression, Lao Wu guessed who he was going to give the black feather coat to, and couldn¡¯t help but feel very angry, ¡°Master, why do you still remember her?¡±

    "The world is about to be in chaos. She is a weak woman with no relatives and no reason. We should leave a way for her to survive." Mo Wen shook his head again. No matter what, Lin Ruochen was once his woman and he couldn't watch her die in the war.

    "Master, what you did is not very good." Lao Wu is very close to Ah Jiu and hates Lin Ruochen.

    "Stop talking, she's worth waiting here for three days." Mo Wen raised his hand to stop Lao Wu from talking anymore, and then sighed, "She's worth three days, and she's only worth three days"
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