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    Hearing Wuming's words, Mo Wen closed his eyes again. The house the two of them were in was located on the west side of the road. To the east of the road was a north-south path. It was not unusual for passers-by to pass by.  "Master, come and see, it seems to be a fake corpse." Wuming urged again.  "What kind of corpse did you deceive in the blue sky and white sun? Come down from the room quickly. It's unbecoming." Mo Wen reprimanded.  "Master, I really didn't lie to you. There is an old man in a shroud running in front, and a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning are chasing him." Wuming shouted again.  Mo Wen's senses at this time were extremely sharp. If it was really a fake corpse, he would not have noticed it. Therefore, he still didn't take it seriously after hearing Wuming's words. He was too lazy to put on shoes and did not go out to check.  Wu Ming couldn't shout out Mo Wen, so he gave up. He tilted his head and looked at the crowd running from the north. Running in front was an old man wearing a shroud, and behind him was a group of men and women wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety. There were filial sons and filial sons holding  There are filial piety sticks and strong men carrying the coffin.  The old man must have been around seventy years old. Although he was old, he ran very fast. The people behind him tried their best to catch up but could not catch up with him.  "Dad, where are you going?" the pursuer shouted from behind.  ¡°Dad, don¡¯t run away, we won¡¯t bury you.¡± Another person shouted.  Mo Wen¡¯s eyes and ears were clear, and he heard the shouting outside. Only then did he realize that Wuming was not exaggerating, so he went out with doubts in his heart.  "Master, come up." Wuming waved to Mo Wen below.  Mo Wen knew what Wumingan was thinking, so he ignored him. He walked around the door to the east side path and looked north. What Wuming said was true. The old man running in front was indeed wearing a burial shroud, and there were more than twenty people behind him.  A man and a woman wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety chased and shouted.  The old man ran in a hurry and accidentally slipped on the snow. The people behind him took the opportunity to catch up and helped him, "Dad, why are you running? Let's go home." "Dad, the child is unfilial. I thought you were already gone.  That¡¯s why I¡¯m going to bury you.¡± ¡°Let me go, let me go quickly, I have something important to do.¡± The old man struggled to keep running forward.  "Dad is shocked. Take him back quickly to take medicine." A man who looked like a filial son carried the old man on his back.  "Second brother, let me go quickly. The time is coming. I have to go and report the news." The old man struggled not to leave.  The group of people couldn't help but force the old man to carry him away. The old man shouted anxiously, "I am entrusted by the immortal to report the news. I will go back when the time comes. Please put me down quickly."  Who would believe his words? They just thought that he had come back from the dead and was still in shock. A group of people gathered around him and took him back north.  The old man cursed angrily and scolded his three sons and one daughter. He was furious and anxious.  "Wait a minute." Mo Wen shouted angrily.  After Mo Wen shouted, everyone in front turned around. The old man took the opportunity to break away from everyone's pull and ran towards Mo Wen, "Tian Shuzi, the Taoist Master is Tian Shuzi." Mo Wen felt a shiver when he heard this and was anxious.  He rushed forward to meet the old man, "I am the Taoist priest of Tianshu. What do good people want from me?"  , you must inhale as soon as possible, stay" The old man's words stopped abruptly, he rolled his eyes, stretched his legs, and fell to the ground.  Seeing this, Mo Wen hurriedly put his hand to test his breathing, and found that he was no longer breathing. His soul went down to the underworld. He looked back at the sun and saw that the hour of the hour had arrived.  The old man¡¯s filial son and grandson rushed to the scene. When they saw the old man lying dead, they immediately cried and howled. Someone who was confused came forward and grabbed Mo Wen¡¯s collar, saying that he had killed their father and wanted to take Mo Wen¡¯s life.  Mo Wen hated them for wasting time and the old man could not finish what he said. He raised his hands to break away from them and turned south. There was no doubt that this old man was sent by Ah Jiu to report the news. What the old man said about breathing in as quickly as possible should mean gathering as much as possible.  Spiritual energy, gathering spiritual energy as quickly as possible is naturally to cope with the upcoming major changes. This change should not be directed at himself, because the immortals do not have the ability to predict events in advance. This change should be a large-scale change.  It is not known exactly what this huge change is, but the occurrence of this change will cause Taoists to no longer be able to gather spiritual energy. There is only one situation in which Taoists cannot gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and that is the emergence of the end of the world.  The word apocalypse comes from a series of words in the Book of Changes, which refers to the dark period when the old and the new change. The apocalypse is usually accompanied by the change of dynasties. During this period of chaos, there are many evil spirits and resentments, and the heaven will temporarily cut off contact with the human world, no longer  Intervene in the left and right, and leave full power to the world to make the decision. Only when the dust settles can the world listen again.  At present, the battle between the Hu people and the Han people has reached a fever pitch. The change of dynasties is about to occur, and the end of the world will also come. Once the end of the world occurs, the heaven will no longer supervise the world. No matter what changes occur in the mortal world, the heaven will?Won't interfere.  When Mo Wen frowned and thought hard, several more unwilling people came from behind and grabbed him, asking him to return the old man's life. Mo Wen didn't want to attack these ordinary people, so he could only raise his hands and push them away.  It is a common problem for most people to try to push even further. Those people never use violence when they see Mo Wen. Their movements become more and more rough, scratching and scratching, and fists and feet.  "Don't hurt my master." Wuming jumped down from the roof and ran forward to reinforce Mo Wen.  Wuming was already thirteen years old at this time. There are people who got married at the age of fourteen. Thirteen years old is already considered half an adult. He has already achieved some success in capturing the wind and ghosts. Once he uses it, he can beat the ruthless people and run away with their heads in their arms.  Mo Wen took the opportunity to escape, frowned and headed south. There are many homophones in Chinese. The last thing the old man said earlier was "Liu", but "Liu" and "Liu" have exactly the same pronunciation in the northern region, so it is difficult to judge whether the old man said "Liu".  "Remain" or "Six".  With solemnity and doubts in his heart, Mo Wen returned to the room where he lived. Once the end of the world comes, heaven and hell will be cut off from the human world. Ah Jiu Xun's coming to report the news is most likely because he received a notice from heaven in advance and knew about the end of the world.  The specific date of arrival, so I wanted to inform him in advance. This move actually revealed the secret. Otherwise, the old man would not have been allowed to return to the sun for such a short period of time. Unfortunately, the old man did not have time to tell the specific date.  Not long after, Wuming returned, "Master, I beat them all away." "It was too harsh." Mo Wen said casually. Although he couldn't see the situation outside, he could hear the screams of crying father and mother.  .  "Master has been so kind to me, but they dare to be rude to you and must be severely punished." Wuming poured tea and delivered it.  Mo Wen raised his hand to take the tea cup and gave Wuming a helpless look. Although this little guy said it nice, the main reason why he took action was his eagerness to find someone to fight after he had achieved a little success.  "Master, what did that old manthat good old man tell you?" In the middle of Wuming's words, he saw Mo Wen frowning and hurriedly changed his title.  "There was no time to speak." Mo Wen took a sip of tea and put down the water glass. It was when Wuming's curiosity was strong that he wanted to know everything and everything felt novel, but there were some things that were of no use to him.  "Master, who asked him to deliver the letter to you?" Wuming asked again.  ¡°Go to the southern town to buy some rice and bring back.¡± Mo Wen was annoyed and sent Wu Ming an errand.  Wuming was tired of staying here for a long time. After hearing Mowen's words, he cheered, took out the gold from the corner of the Tukang and rushed out of the door.  "Don't cause trouble, go early and come back early." Mo Wen warned worriedly.  By the time these words were spoken, Wuming had already gone far away.  After Wuming left, Mo Wen also went out. He went to the Kunlun Mountains in the west and brought back a bundle of purple bamboo at noon. The purple talisman in the talisman box was about to be exhausted, and he never had time to replenish it.  Since he didn't know when the end of the world would come, Mo Wen didn't dare to waste time at all. He immediately started meditating and practicing Qi after returning. In fact, he had been meditating all winter, and his spiritual Qi was already full, but he had inner alchemy generated in his body, which could be accumulated.  A lot of spiritual energy, only more, no limit.  Mo Wen originally thought that Wuming would play until dark and then come back, but he never thought that Wuming would come back not long after he came back. There was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who returned with Wuming.  "Master, I brought someone to see you." Wuming put down the grain bag and said to Mo Wen.  Mo Wen turned around and glanced at the young man beside Wuming. The man was in ragged clothes and his eyes were red.  "I bear a blood feud, please accept me as a disciple." The young man knelt down.  ¡°Give him a few cents of money and send him away.¡± Mo Wenchong said to Wuming.  "Master, his parents were killed by barbarians." Wuming didn't expect Mo Wen to refuse so simply.  Mo Wen didn¡¯t answer, closed his eyes and ignored the two of them.  "I beg Taoist Master to be merciful and accept me as a disciple. The hatred for killing my father is irredeemable. I am worthy of being a son of man to avenge my father's death." The young man knelt down and begged.  Mo asked and still didn¡¯t answer.  "Master, just accept him, so that he can be my companion." Wuming helped.  "My master has told me to send him away." Mo Wen's tone was very cold.  "Master." Wuming still wanted to pester.  "If the Taoist priest refuses to take him in, I won't be able to afford it." The young man has a strong will.  Mo Wen did not answer any questions, and the Qi circulated throughout the sky and began to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. ??????????????????? Meditating and practicing Qi can last for several days without eating. Wuming cooked rice for dinner and ate it with the young man, but the young man refused to eat and knelt until he fainted on the ground the next morning.  Anonymous to teach, knowing some superficial medical skills, waking up the young man, eating with the teenager, the teenager was very angry, never eating that meal, ?After leaving, Wuming caught up with him and presented him with gold, but the young man didn't accept it either.  Wu Ming was angry and did not dare to express his dissatisfaction to Mo Wen, so he shoveled the pot from the stove and knocked on the bowl, making a clanging sound.  Mo Wen had no choice but to open his eyes and said, "Wu Ming, come here." "Master." Wu Ming walked to the kang.  "You're blaming me as a master for not accepting him." Mo Wen asked.  Wuming didn¡¯t answer, which was his acquiescence.  Mo Wen sighed and said, "The unfortunate person does need help, but he has a wrong mentality. He thinks that his misfortune deserves my help, but he ignores that I have no obligation to help him. You should remember  In the future, when you ask for help from others, you should ask yourself, why should the other person help you, and what can you do in return?" Wuming still didn't answer when he heard this.  "I understand or don't understand." Mo Wen asked.  ¡°I don¡¯t really understand.¡± Wuming replied angrily, and at the same time, he raised his head and peeked at Mo Wen.  "Everything in the world is earned. Even if you can't get anything in return at the time, you still have to make a promise and fulfill it in the future. Only in this way is it a gentleman's behavior." Mo Wen explained patiently.  "Master, I understand." Wuming turned around and ran outside.  "What are you going to do?" Mo Wen asked.  "I'll teach him how to be a gentleman." "You come back here"
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