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Text Chapter 367: Sacrifice oneself for others

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    Although Ao Shu, the third son of the dragon, was brave, he was still unable to escape in a short time under the siege of the five star beasts. Mo Wen took the opportunity to escape south quickly. The eldest son Ao Ji was able to break out of the formation very quickly. He had to break the formation before he could escape.  Try to keep the distance between the two parties before.

    Not long after traveling, Mo Wen left the mountains and forests and entered the countryside. At this time, he had opened the distance between the two sides by more than a hundred miles. Ao Ji and Ao Shu were still dragged in place. Mo Wen felt this and was overjoyed. If they were caught  If you seize and make full use of this opportunity, you may be able to get rid of Ao Ji and Ao Shu completely.

    After another six or seven miles, a village appeared ahead. Mo Wendiqi rushed towards the village. When he arrived at the village, he made a brief observation and rushed into the backyard of a large house. He broke into one of the houses. There was a young woman in the house.  While dressing up in front of the bronze mirror, he turned around in panic when he heard the sound. He found Mo Wen holding a long sword and screamed in horror.

    "If you want to survive, shut up and keep silent." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and raised his sword.

    As soon as Mo Wen finished speaking, the woman suddenly shut up.  Women screaming after being frightened is not entirely an instinctive behavior. It is also mixed with presumptuousness and hypocrisy. If their lives are really threatened, they can shut up immediately.

    Mo Wen looked around and found that there were not many metal utensils in the room. The only thing that could hold the ruler was a copper chamber pot, but the ruler was a sacred object, so how could it be placed in a drowning vessel.

    After searching to no avail, Mo Wen began to rummage around, and after opening the bed cabinet, he found a copper box that stored a woman's private room.

    When the woman saw Mo Wen taking the copper box, her heart suddenly became cold. The only wealth that really belonged to the woman at this time was jewelry. The box contained all the property that she had obtained through polite and coquettish expressions over the years.

    What she didn¡¯t expect was that Mo Wen actually bought the coffin and returned the pearl. Instead of taking away the jewelry in the box, he poured the jewelry out, took out a wooden crown from his arms and put it into the copper box.

    After doing this, Mo Wen concealed his spiritual energy, and at the same time concentrated on sensing the dragon energy of Ao Ji and Ao Shu. At this time, Ao Ji and Ao Shu may not have entered within a hundred miles, and the dragon energy could not be detected.

    The woman's previous screams alerted the maids and other wives and concubines in the house. It didn't take long for someone to come to check. Mo Wen quickly took action and sealed them one by one. Seeing this, the woman was afraid of following in those people's footsteps.  Cover your mouth, not daring to make the slightest sound.

    Just when Mo Wen asked the servants in Fengdian Mansion for acupuncture points, the auras of Ao Ji and Ao Shu appeared in the northwest, and disappeared in the southwest a moment later.

    Mo Wen felt this and took a deep breath. He sat down at the table and picked up the kettle on the table to pour water to quench his thirst. Then he lowered his head and looked at his feet. When he was flying in the air, he had to step on the ground suddenly, and his shoes were seriously damaged.  The soles were worn through.

    When the woman covering her mouth saw this, she pointed to the bed table cowardly, Mo Wen didn't understand what she meant and looked confused.

    "There's a new pair of shoes over there," the woman said.

    Mo Wen stood up straight after hearing this, walked over and found a pair of newly sewn black cotton boots from the bed cabinet. After a visual inspection, he found that they could be worn, so he quickly put them on, took a piece of gold from his pocket and placed it on the table.  , left the house and swept north quickly.

    After plundering more than 200 miles in one go, Mo Wen changed his route to the northwest and continued on his way. It wasn't until he had plundered 500 miles that he really felt relieved and found a small town to rest.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????? It¡¯s not a matter of luck. We have tried our best before. If we can¡¯t escape again, we can only sit back and wait for death.

    In addition to being lucky, Mo Wen was still a little frustrated. The battle with the East China Sea Dragon Clan made him see the shortcomings of his own strength. He originally thought that the increase in spiritual energy could make up for the loss of Tianlanghao, but he never thought that the spiritual energy could not compete with him.  Compared with the magical powers of the Heavenly Wolf, if the Heavenly Wolf is not damaged at all, the divine beast summoned by the Drawing Talisman will not be vulnerable to the dragon clan's attack. What's more, it can even jump over the level and directly defeat the East China Sea Dragon Clan by drawing the Golden Talisman.  But at this time, the Tianlang hair has been damaged, and no matter how full the spiritual energy is, it cannot draw the golden talisman.

    After drinking a few glasses of liquor, Mo Wen's frustration gradually subsided. He figured out that the damage to the Heavenly Wolf Hair was caused by God's will. If the Heavenly Wolf had not been damaged at all, with his spiritual energy cultivation at this time, he could easily kill the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan.  If you are a loose immortal, there will be no rival in the world. God will not allow such an uncontrolled and invincible existence in the world.

    It was already three quarters after noon, and Mo Wen set off south. In order to get rid of the Dragon Clan, he had gone a long way back, and he needed to get to Jiankang as soon as possible to join the Nanhai Dragon Clan.

    Because time was still short, the great changes in Yecheng had not yet spread to other counties and towns, and there were no civil uprisings in Zhao State. However, the northwest war in the previous few years had seriously depleted Zhao State's national strength. There were hordes of victims on the road, and the ditches were filled with hungry people.

    The ragged victims dragged their families and walked south. Jin State in the south was their destination. As for whether they could reach Jin State before starving to death, they did not know, nor did they know whether there would be barbarians at the border.  The soldiers stopped them,Not to mention whether the Jin Congress will accept them.

    There is no good or bad without comparison. Although he has seen many refugees and disaster victims, Mo Wen was still secretly afraid when he saw the refugees again. If he hadn't practiced Taoism by chance back then, his situation at this time would not be better than these refugees.  , it is not even certain whether he can survive to this day. It is precisely because of his practice of Taoism that he not only saved his life in troubled times, but also received the awe and respect of the monarchs of various countries. Putting aside big differences, he just went on his way.  For example, others can only travel a hundred miles a day across mountains and ridges, but he can move thousands of miles a day with ease and ease.

    In the evening, Mo Wen got to Qingping City, which was the area where the Zhao army and the Jin army faced off. The Zhao army set up a stronghold for hundreds of miles and stationed countless troops to confront the Jin army who was firmly defending Qingping City.

    When Mo Wen got here, he saw the brutal killings. The killings were not caused by the war between Zhao and Jin, but by the Zhao army's crazy killing of refugees fleeing south from Zhao. These refugees who could not escape were labeled as treason.  The unarmed and hungry refugees fell to the ground one after another under the rain of Zhao army's arrows. The surviving refugees could only turn around and return. In fact, they were not survivors. They escaped today's arrow rain but cannot escape tomorrow's hunger.

    "Taoist Master, please save my child!" A thin man knelt down in front of Mo Wen, holding a child with an arrow in his abdomen, crying and begging. He didn't know Mo Wen, but in his impression, Taoists all knew how to do it.  In terms of medical skills, this is the so-called emergency treatment.

    Mo Wen went south and saw many refugees, but few children. He didn't want to think about where the children had gone, and he didn't dare to think about it. The thin man in front of him must be around thirty years old. He was so skinny that his facial features were almost like a skeleton.  , but he still had the child with him. In the face of life and death, the strong paternal nature displayed by this strange man moved Mo Wen's heart. He was a good father who was unwilling to exchange his son for the sake of food.

    Mo Wen touched the boy with his hand and determined that he was still alive based on his pulse. Then he raised his hand and sent out spiritual energy to test the depth and position of the arrow entering the body. After confirming that it could be cured, he used spiritual energy to shock it out.  Feather Arrow on the boy's abdomen, he took out a pill from his arms and divided it into two, fed half of the pill to it, crushed it and applied half of it externally.

    This elixir was refined by Ah Jiu from Wuming Mountain. Mo Wen took it with him when they returned to Wuming Mountain before Ah Jiu ascended. These elixirs had miraculous effects and the boy was cured. The boy stopped bleeding quickly.  , open your eyes and wake up.

    "Taoist Priest, please accept the dog as your disciple." The thin man kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic.

    Hearing this, Mo Wen shook his head and sighed. If his parents were alive, no one would be willing to give their children to Taoists and monks as apprentices. This person begged him to accept his children as his disciples, but in fact he was just asking for a way out for his children.

    Mo Wen¡¯s action of healing the child was seen by other victims. After seeing the man¡¯s action, they knew that Mo Wen could heal arrow wounds, so they gathered around and knelt down to seek medical treatment.

    Don¡¯t ask how you can heal so many people. You can only close your eyes and shake your head, saying no words.

    They all begged to no avail and had no choice but to leave. In the end, only the thin man was left in the same place. The reason why he did not leave was because he had fainted from hunger.  His five or six-year-old son thought that his father had starved to death like the others. He held the thin man's right hand and was in grief, calling for his father repeatedly.

    Seeing this, Mo Wen's heart was touched, and he reached out to hold the man's Cun Guan ruler and stretched out his spiritual energy to wake him up. After the thin man regained consciousness, he lay on the ground again, crying and begging, "Please, Taoist Master, please accept the dog."  Give him a way to survive."

    Hearing this, Mo Wen shook his head and raised his hand to take a piece of gold and the man. He had previously tested the child's meridians and breath, and it was not suitable for practicing Qi and Taoism.

    Seeing Mo Wen¡¯s refusal, the emaciated man knew that his mind was hard to change, so he accepted the gold and kowtowed to express his gratitude, then held the injured child in his arms and walked northward, but he was weak and staggered, and fell to the ground before he had gone very far.

    Mo Wen turned around and stepped forward to help him up, "I respect you as a human being, so I will find a way out for you today."

    When a person is dying and receives a helping hand, the feeling of being moved cannot be described in words. The emaciated man held the child in his arms and kowtowed to Mo Wen.

    "Stay here for a while, Pindao will go ahead to clear the way." Mo Wen turned around and walked south.

    After walking for more than a hundred feet, Mo Wen stopped and took out the talisman box. However, he did not draw the talisman immediately after taking out the talisman box. He was being chased by the dragon clan at this time. If he did this, his whereabouts would undoubtedly be exposed. Here  Not far from the Yellow River, Ao Ji and Ao Shu who had lost him, as well as Ao Mei who rushed to the Yellow River first, all knew that he wanted to send Chimu to the South China Sea, so they led the crowd to stop him on his only way.  , even if you approach the Yellow River quietly at this time, you may not be able to sneak across. If your whereabouts are exposed, you will undoubtedly leave a way for others to survive and put yourself in a desperate situation.

    After a brief hesitation, Mo Wen began to draw talismans. In troubled times, human nature has been lost, morals have been corrupted, and it has become a common practice to exchange children for food.The weak man was about to starve to death but refused to follow suit and tried his best to save his child's life. This kind of deep love between father and son should be rewarded, and should be rewarded heavily.

    All Mo Wen drew were white tiger talismans. A moment later, six huge white tigers with angry eyes stood beside him. However, Mo Wen did not stop drawing and writing talismans. To break through the heavily guarded pass, the six white tigers could not do it.

    Mo Wen stopped when he drew the fourteen white tigers. He stopped drawing the talisman for two reasons. One was that he thought that these ferocious beasts from the Western Jin Dynasty could break through the Zhao Jun Pass and open a way for the refugees to escape. The other was that he did not add any talisman.  The restrained continuous drawing of talismans finally caused the spiritual energy in his body to dry up

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