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    Celestial beings can appear at will within a hundred feet, so Mo Wen was next to Miu Yuan in an instant. Miu Yuan was not surprised. What shocked him was that Mo Wen could not only capture his soul, but also attack him.  The soul causes substantial damage.  "The supreme is the highest. The barbarian sects are not satisfied with having a place in the middle of the country, and they dare to talk about being supreme." Mo Wen slapped his backhand again and slapped loudly.  At this time, the soul of Mianyuan was restrained and could not fight back. He could only try his best to control the spiritual energy and try to get rid of Mo Wen's left hand that was holding his right hand. However, the spiritual energy that Mo Wen sent was completely different from ordinary spiritual energy. It was very stable and unbearably hot.  , the spiritual energy it emits has no effect on the hot spiritual energy.  "Do you recognize the Young Master?" After two palms, Mo Wen paused and shouted loudly.  "Ami~" Seeing that he couldn't break free, Mianyuan tried to raise his left hand to chant the Buddha's name, but his soul was restrained and he could no longer raise his hand.  "Recognize it or not." Mo Wen asked for Amitabha again when he saw the fate of annihilation. Before he finished speaking, he waved his third palm with his backhand.  Although Mianyuan was slapped, he did not change his tune. After being beaten, he finished singing Amitabha again.  "Do you admit it or not?" Don't ask again.  "Amitabha." Monk Mie Yuan still chanted the Buddha's name.  "Recognize it or deny it." Seeing that the fate of destruction was so stubborn, Mo Wen's stubbornness aroused in his heart and he hit him again.  After the beating, I asked again, and Mie Yuan still didn¡¯t answer directly, but just chanted the Buddha¡¯s name. Mo Wen only asked if he recognized it, and Mie Yuan only replied with Amitabha. As long as Mie Yuan recited the Buddha¡¯s name, Mo Wen would use his palm again and hit him.  Ask again after asking, hit again after asking, slap more than ten times in a row, and the fate will not change.  He would not change his words and stop without asking. He could not understand how a father could be so cold-blooded as to deny his biological son. When a religion affected family ties and family, no amount of illusory illusions could cover up its evil nature.  .  Mo Wen used Samadhi True Fire to catch Miyuan, and the spiritual energy with Samadhi True Fire used to beat him. After more than ten palms, Miyuan's remaining spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, but his eyes were firm and he was just chanting Buddha. There was nothing.  Regret.  At this moment, the monk's shout came from the temple below, "In the evil realm, quickly let go of Master Mianyuan." Mo Wen ignored the shout below and continued to ask. After becoming a heavenly immortal, the ordinary purple  Qi practitioners no longer pose any threat to it.  Seeing that hitting him again would hurt the soul of Mianyuan, Mo Wen stopped temporarily and said, "Mianyuan, do you want your Buddha or your son?" "Amitabha." Mianyuan still chanted the Buddha, even though Mo Wen was  Wen slapped him dozens of times, but he still had a smile on his face.  Mo Wen was very angry when he heard this, his mind flashed, and the Yuan Shen with the fate of destruction fell on the mountain road, and said to Hei Bai Wuchang who was eagerly watching the battle, "Take his soul." "The real person is graceful, the Yuan Shen  If they are not destroyed, they cannot collect their souls." Hei Wuchang looked troubled. The two of them were ghosts. They had never collected the souls of immortals before. It was their first time to do this, and they were inevitably frightened.  When Mo Wen heard the words, he turned to look at the immobile Mianyuan, "Since you don't recognize Wuming, you are not Wuming's father. If you are not Wuming's father, the poor monk will not show mercy." "Amitabha, the poor monk is not afraid of death.  But what the real person did was to interfere in Buddhist affairs." Mianyuan smiled and shook his head.  "Go to the underworld and redress your grievances." Mo Wen angrily raised his hand and placed it on Miyuan's head, forcing the Samadhi True Fire to burn the Yuan Yuanshen. At this time, the Samadhi True Fire could only barely leave his body, so the Miyuan Monk  His soul did not dissipate immediately. Seeing that the end was approaching, he closed his eyes and recited the scriptures silently. To this moment, he still believed that his choice was right.  A group of monks from Qingjing Temple saw the two people landing and hurriedly came to rescue them. Lao Wu hurriedly flew over and landed ten feet away to the north of Mo Wen. He changed his human form and stretched out his hands to ring the monks, "Stop, you are looking for death, right?" The monks listened.  When Lao Wu finished speaking, he stopped and looked at each other, hesitating to advance or retreat.  "Once a teacher, always a father, you are a father in vain." Mo Wen said every word with seriousness. At the same time, he used the true fire of Samadhi to completely burn out the soul of Mianyuan. Bai Wuchang hurriedly stepped forward and killed Mianyuan's soul.  Three souls and seven souls are collected into the soul capsule.  "Go back to Qingyu Mountain." Mo Wen turned around and said to Lao Wu, who was on guard from the outside.  When Lao Wu heard the sound, he shook his body and turned into a giant bat. He opened his bloody mouth at the group of monks and let out a strange roar. He then fluttered his wings and took off, carrying the three people to the northwest.  Black and White Wuchang didn't know that Mianyuan was Wuming's father before. Later, they got a rough idea based on the conversation between Mo Wen and Mianyuan. It's not a pleasant thing for a master to kill his apprentice's father. They saw Mo Wen frowning.  Suo, he didn't take the initiative to talk to him.  "Master, let's go." Lao Wu slowly flapped his wings.  Mo Wen was in a bad mood and did not answer.  "Master, just leave like this. If the news leaks out and Wuming knows, justIt¡¯s over.  "Lao Wu said. "Let them go.  " Mo Wen closed his eyes and sighed after hearing this. Although Lao Wu didn't say it clearly, the implication was that he wanted to kill all the monks in Qingjing Temple to block the news. This should not be done. Do not kill innocent people in vain.  Secondly, Wuming is very smart. If he finds other clues, he can find this place according to the diagram. He knows that he will know sooner or later, but he never knows. When Lao Wu saw that Mo Wen had made up his mind, he stopped talking and flapped his flesh wings faster.  It took three hours to return to Qingyu Mountain, and another three hours to return to Qingyu Mountain. When the four of them returned to Qingyu Mountain, at the intersection of Haishi and Zishi, Feng Yilan sensed a strange aura approaching.  Walking outside the door of the main house, he looked up. Lao Wu stood outside the courtyard where Feng Yilan lived. Mo Wen looked around at Black and White Wuchang, "Wait a moment, Pindao, go in and say a few words to her."  " "My dear, please."  "Hei Bai Wuchang nodded at the same time. The courtyard door was open. Mo Wen turned around and stepped in. Feng Yilan was still dressed in daytime clothes. Seeing Mo Wen enter, he guessed from the expression on his face that their trip was not going well. "  Thank you for your hard work.  "Feng Yilan smiled sadly. "When manpower is limited.  " Mo Wen sighed heavily when he heard this. The monk's persistence to the point of death made him extremely angry. "After the real person left, Pindao taught another lesson. As always, Pindao still lives until today.  "Feng Yilan turned sideways and raised his hand to ask Mo Wen to come in. Mo Wen shook his head slowly and walked in. He saw a pot of hot tea with steaming hot tea on the table in the room. "Master, please take a seat.  Feng Yilan waited for Mo Wen to sit down and poured tea for him, "No matter what the outcome is, I will remember the Master's kindness in my heart. There is nothing to entertain guests in the mountains. Let's have a cup of tea and express our gratitude."  .  " Daomen Kundao only pours tea to the guests, but does not serve it to the guests. Therefore, Mo Wen did not hold the tea cup, but said, "The soul of the destroyed fate has been put into the soul capsule for black and white impermanence, and now it is  In the chaotic end of the world, the soul cannot enter the underworld. If the real person still has unfinished business, he can stay in the mortal world for a while.  " "The real person has good intentions, but a poor person understands it.  " Feng Yilan smiled bitterly and shook his head. " Seeing that Feng Yilan no longer wanted to survive, Mo Wen did not persuade him. He pondered for a moment and said, "To be honest, I know that I have a disciple who is an orphan. This time he went to Qingjing Temple.  Unintentionally, he learned that Master Mianyuan was his biological father.  " Mo Wen stopped here. Feng Yilan is a Kun Dao and a woman. Some things cannot be said too clearly, and some words do not need to be said too clearly. Feng Yilan was slightly surprised when he heard this and closed his eyes.  He opened his eyes for a moment and said, "That child should be in Taiyi Mountain.  " "He was raised by Taoist Master Ma from Taiyi Mountain.  "Mo Wen nodded and said. Seeing that Mo Wen didn't say anything after what he said, Feng Yilan knew that he was waiting for her to tell her past events. After a wry smile, he said softly, "Mianyuan's common surname is Guan, his given name is Mo, and his courtesy name is Haozhi. He is Huangyuan of Qinzhou.  A native of Lan Township, County.  " Mo Wen wanted to know much more than that, but Feng Yilan didn't want to mention the past anymore, and it was inconvenient for him to pry into people's privacy. After Feng Yilan finished speaking, he asked, "Does he have any relatives at home?  Feng Yilan slowly shook his head when he heard this, "The Guan family has been passed down for five generations only. After Guan Mo became a monk, the Guan family had no successors. They were ostracized and bullied by the villagers. Over the years, Pindao has been secretly sheltering him. In the end, it was Pindao who became the second elder of the Guan family."  Ending.  " Feng Yilan smiled bitterly again when he said this. After the bitter smile, he continued, "The child has no relatives from his mother's side. His mother's family has all been killed by my hands.  " Mo Wen felt a chill rise in his heart when he heard this. Not only did Wuming have no parents, he also had no relatives and relatives, becoming a complete orphan. " "Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, thank you again for your mercy."  "Feng Yilan straightened up and stood up. When Mo Wen saw this and knew that Feng Yilan was in urgent need of relief, he took the cup of tea to his lips and drank it all. He put down the tea cup and poured it into Feng Yilan's head. He raised his hand and bowed to his peers, then turned and stepped forward.  Going out. Approaching the threshold, Mo Wen stopped and asked, "Why did the real person want to keep that child alive?"  " Feng Yilan did not answer immediately after hearing this. Since his back was to Feng Yilan, Mo Wen didn't know Feng Yilan's expression. He could only sense that she was very excited based on the violent fluctuations in her breath. After a long time, Feng Yilan  He let out a sigh, "Although the child was born by Lu Qin, it is still his flesh and blood, how can I hurt it.  " Mo Wen heard that there were mixed feelings in his heart. Feng Yilan's move to massacre the village was undoubtedly wrong, but she was able to keep the child born to Guan Mo and her love rival, which shows that she has true love for Guan Mo, and only true love from the heart  That would make a woman commit the crazy act of massacring the whole village of her love rival. Similarly, only true love from the heart can make a crazy woman leave the child born of her love rival. Mo Wen walked out.When he arrived at the door, he raised his hand to Hei Wuchang, who understood and stepped forward to collect his soul.  "Master, I'm exhausted. I've finished the work here. Let's find a place to rest for a while." Lao Wu spoke up to discuss.  Mo Wen raised his hand and patted Lao Wu's left shoulder and nodded in agreement. The New Year had just passed and the temperature in the three northeastern counties was still very low. There should be no war in a short period of time. There was no rush to go to help, as there was enough time to deal with it.  Matter at hand.  Not long after, Hei Wuchang went out with the soul bag and the soul-binding rope, "Master, the matter is done." Mo Wen turned around and rushed to the West Room Inspector, saying, "Blessings are infinite, Feng Yilan is a vicious woman, and she will do whatever it takes to get her lover."  , Feng Yilan is also a poor woman. She has no hope in this life and can only place her hope on the next life. But Guan Mo in the next life has no memory of the past life. Is Guan Mo still Guan Mo without the memory of the past life? I remember you but you don¡¯t.  How miserable I am.  "Master." Lao Wu tilted his head and said when he saw that Mo Wen hadn't moved for a long time.  Mo Wen recovered his thoughts and raised his hand to Lao Wu, "Let's go"
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