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Text Chapter 562 One Hundred and Three Days

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    (Let¡¯s say something to this network first, it¡¯s stupid.) Don¡¯t talk about three days, even if there are only three hours, he will try his best to save Qin Yun¡¯s mother and son. It is his wish, but people¡¯s abilities vary.  When he achieves his wish, the only thing he can do is to try his best to strive for it.  The Patriarch smiled and slowly lowered his jaw, "Drink poison to quench thirst and never change your original intention." Mo Wen's heart suddenly lightened when he heard this. He had been feeling uneasy after saying this thought. He was worried that the Patriarch who came to teach him would do something to him.  He felt dissatisfied and worried that the Patriarch would be disappointed with him for doing something he knew he shouldn't do.  "Do you know why I came here today?" The Patriarch walked slowly towards the north.  Mo Wen turned his knees and faced north, bowing his head and saying nothing. Although the Patriarch's intention to enlighten him was obvious, he did not think that the Patriarch only appeared in order to enlighten him.  "The Daluo Golden Immortal cannot be supplemented or replaced." The Patriarch turned around before getting to the Zhengbei Incense Case, and the Eight Treasures Exquisite Dharma Seat appeared. The Patriarch showed his golden body and the Dharma Appearance, sitting calmly and solemnly.  Mo Wen nodded slowly when he heard the words. The implication of the Patriarch's words was that the road pointed out to him by the Great Luo Jinxian before was not going to work. He could not replace the Great Luo Jinxian who had descended to earth, and he could not turn the world around and return to Qin Yun.  The day mother and son were killed.  "The noble life of immortality, immeasurable people, the blessings of immeasurable gods." The founder sang in harmony.  "May you be blessed with immeasurable blessings, the Heavenly Lord." Mo Wen responded aloud. After saying this, he bowed three times and kowtowed to the ancestor, completing the rituals required by the disciples who entered the room.  When Mo Wen bowed and raised his head, the Patriarch smiled at him and nodded, then disappeared without a trace.  "Best farewell to Master." Don't ask Ji's head to the sky.  As soon as Mo Wen finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying from the west courtyard. The sound reached his ears. Mo Wen's whole body was shaken violently. He shook his body and teleported to the room in the west courtyard. He saw Qin Yun had already stood up with his arms raised and was looking confused.  Looking at the crying baby next to me.  "Master, this is our child." Qin Yun immediately showed joy when she saw Mo Wen. Her memory still stayed on that morning two years ago, when the baby was not yet born.  Mo Wen stood still. He had imagined countless times in his mind the scene of the mother and son being resurrected, and how happy he would be when that happened. However, when the fantasy became reality, he found that there was nothing in his heart.  There was no joy, but full of endless sadness, because he knew that Qin Yun, mother and son could only live for three more days.  "Master." Seeing that Mo Wen was standing still, Qin Yun called out again. After calling, he picked up the swaddle and looked at the Caiyi Taoist nun lying on the ground with confusion.  Mo Wen stepped forward and sat on the bedside. Qin Yun reached out eagerly and held his hand, "Master, what happened." Mo Wen shook his head silently, opened his arms and hugged Qin Yun and the child in Qin Yun's arms.  .  Qin Yun felt an extreme sense of security in Mo Wen's arms. He quickly came to his senses and gently rocked the swaddling clothes. At the same time, he looked around at the things in the room with confusion. The things in the room were not much different from those two years ago.  , I don¡¯t know why there is a lot of dust attached, and many of the tables, chairs, doors and windows are old.  "Master." Qin Yun turned to look at Mo Wen.  Mo Wen faced Qin Yun and felt the breath of Qin Yun. He had so many mixed feelings in his heart that he was speechless for a moment.  At this moment, the baby's crying suddenly stopped and he noticed something was wrong. Qin Yun hurriedly lowered his head to look at the baby, then reached over and took out a dove egg-sized pearl from the baby's mouth. After the baby's breathing became smooth, the baby cried again.  Voice.  "Master, what happened?" Qin Yun looked at Mo Wen with confusion and anxiety. Unlike Mo Wen, her memory stayed on two years ago. This time it was like waking up from a dream. Although she was doubtful, she was not  At a loss, Mo Wen needed to organize his many thoughts for two years.  "Two years have passed." Mo Wenchang said to Qin Yun.  "Two years." Qin Yun looked around the room again, and then looked at the infant child, with an even more confused look on his face.  Seeing this, Mo Wen knew why Qin Yun was confused, so he explained, "Our children were killed together with you two years ago. I used the pearl to keep your bodies, and then tried to rescue your mother and son." Qin Yun was very shocked when he heard this, and was stunned.  After a long time, he came back to his senses and turned to look at the Taoist nun Caiyi lying on the ground.  Mo Wen followed Qin Yun¡¯s line of sight and looked at Taoist Aunt Caiyi. Taoist Aunt Caiyi had many important acupoints sealed by Mo Wen and was unable to move. At this time, she was trying her best to turn her eyes to look at the two of them.  "This person is the murderer of your mother and son. I brought her here." Mo Wenchong said to Qin Yun.  "What do you want me to do with her?" Qin Yun asked.  Mo Wen didn¡¯t reply when he heard the words. He pondered for a long time and sighed, then he raised his hand and waved out a stream of spiritual energy to open Taoist Caiyi¡¯s acupuncture points through the air.    Taoist priest Caiyi's acupuncture points were unlocked, she jumped up, took several steps back, and glared at Mo Qin.  "Let's go." Mo Wen didn't look at Taoist Aunt Caiyi. He was looking at his son. The child was less than a month old and his cry was very feeble.  Aunt Caiyi did not expect that Mo Wen would do this. After hearing Mo Wen's words, the anger on her face turned into confusion. After being stunned for a moment, she said, "Don't be pretentious, I will never accept your favor."  Mo Wen didn't answer. He didn't want Taoist Aunt Caiyi to express his gratitude. He let Taoist Aunt Caiyi go not because he didn't hate her, but because even killing Caiyi Taoist Temple would not help. Qin Yun's mother and son only had three days, so he  I don't want to spend this precious time killing people for revenge.  Seeing that Mo Wen didn¡¯t answer, Aunt Caiyi stood awkwardly for a moment, left a cold snort, and teleported away.  The moment Taoist Aunt Caiyi left, the Patriarch's voice came to Mo Wen's ears, "You are generous and tolerant, and I will reward you for a hundred days." "Master." Qin Yun saw Mo Wen's whole body suddenly shaking, and he held his hand nervously.  took his hand.  "I failed to save you mother and son, you will still die." Mo Wen stared at Qin Yun, this was his familiar look, extremely familiar but he had been away for a long time.  "Our children will not survive either." Qin Yun did not think about himself, but thought of his children first.  "I tried my best, I tried my best. It's a gift from the ancestor that you mother and son can return the sun." Mo Wen hugged Qin Yun and cried sadly.  Qin Yun held the baby in his arms and stared at Mo Wen, "Master, how long can we stay with you." Mo Wen burst into tears when he heard this. Qin Yun was a good woman. She didn't ask how long she could live, but how long she could stay with you.  How long does he have.  Seeing Mo Wen crying silently, Qin Yun raised his left hand and stroked Mo Wen's back, "Master." "One hundred and three days." Mo Wen replied in a low voice.  "Fortunately, fortunately, even one day will be good." Qin Yun took a deep breath after hearing this, struggled to get up, and knelt down, "The ancestor is merciful." Qin Yun was weak and had difficulty moving, so Mo Wen carried him back to the bed.  He leaned over to examine his abdomen and found that the abdominal wound had healed, leaving only a shallow red mark.  "Master, I don't have milk yet." Qin Yun hugged the crying child.  "I'm going to find some food right now. I'll be back in a moment." Mo Wen used his Nascent Soul to teleport to Xing'er's house and received a huge gift from him.  household.  It was noon and Xing'er's family was having lunch in the side hall. When Xing'er saw Mo Wen appear in the courtyard, she threw down her bowls and chopsticks and staggered out. When she got closer, she grabbed Mo Wen's skirt with both hands and looked at her nervously.  Mo Wen, when he sent her away, Mo Wen once said that if Qin Yun mother and son were saved, he would take her back and take care of her.  Mo Wen nodded to Xing'er.  When Myolie saw this, she burst into tears of joy, covering her face and crying bitterly.  "Master Mo, come in the house quickly, come in the house quickly." Xing'er's husband recognized Mo Wen and rushed out to greet her.  Mo Wen nodded to Xing'er's husband and turned his attention to the maid standing under the eaves with the infant in her arms.  ¡°I¡¯ll take Xing¡¯er away first, and you prepare some rice to send to Shangqing Temple.¡± Mo Wen teleported back with Xing¡¯er.  Mo Wen was telling Qin Yun what happened that year. He stopped talking and said to Qin Yun, "Xing'er has arrived, don't panic." Qin Yun was greatly confused when he heard this, and nodded blankly. Just as he nodded, Yuan Ying came with him  Myolie appeared in the room.  Bringing Xing'er here, the Nascent Soul immediately returned to its true form. Qin Yun and Xing'er knew that Mo Wen was proficient in magic, so they were not frightened. When the master and servant met, they hugged each other and cried.  Mo Wen left temporarily and chanted a spell to call out his own land, and ordered him to summon the elves and ghosts in the area under his jurisdiction to clean the Taoist temple and repair it.  After a stick of incense, the Taoist temple was completely deserted. In the afternoon, Xing'er's husband's family sent rice and other things. They were accompanied by several maids, and Xing'er's own children were also brought over.  There were spiritual creatures from the South China Sea in Shangqing Temple. Mo Wen took some and replenished his body with Qin Yun. In the evening, Qin Yun had milk and Xing'er no longer needed to feed her.  In the evening, Shangqing Temple lights up again, and with lights and candles, Shangqing Temple becomes lively again.  Although it was already autumn and winter, the room was as warm as spring. Mo Wen did not hesitate to use his spiritual energy to warm the room with his own samadhi true fire and drive away the cold for Qin Yun and his mother.  Mo Wen sat in front of the window, staring and talking with Qin Yun, and told Qin Yun in detail what happened, including what he did in heaven. Most of the time, Qin Yun just listened with tears. As a woman, the greatest happiness is when she dies.  , her husband still never abandons her, listening to Mo Wen's story, her heart is full of happiness and distress.  The baby is not full term, so most of the time after drinking milkQin Yun was sleeping peacefully, and Qin Yun was weak and could sleep peacefully in the middle of the night. Mo Wen sat in front of the bed and looked at Qin Yun's mother and son. Although he could not fight for Qin Yun's mother and son, although he could not fight for much for Qin Yun's mother and son, he could fight for anything he could.  Striving for one day at a time, people in the world tend to value things outside themselves too much and spend their whole lives chasing fame and fortune. Little do they know that in the process of chasing fame and fortune, they have put the cart before the horse. In fact, happiness is really simple. Having family by your side is the biggest thing in the world.  happiness.  Mo Wen was fulfilled every day, and he did not feel sad or sad because he knew that the end of Qin Yun's mother and son was approaching. Even if he was sad, he would not show it in front of Qin Yun.  Mo Wen hoped that he could live like a year, but things went against his wishes. All he felt was that the years flew by. The two of them had been talking these days. Mo Wen had not told Qin Yun too much about his past before. This time he told Qin Yun what he had experienced in his life.  Qin Yun told Mo Wen everything about his childhood in detail, and Qin Yun also told Mo Wen everything about his childhood.  What should come will always come, what should go will always go. One hundred and three days ago, Qin Yun died with a smile in his arms
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