It was another early morning, Mo He sat cross-legged under two green plum trees in the Green Plum Temple, and started his morning class again. Ever since he learned about the experience of the Taoist priest of Qingmei, Mo He has become more concerned about his morning class every day. There is a determination to persist.
After completing the practice of getting up early, Daoist Qingmei opened the door and walked out of the room, but today, Daoist Qingmei did not teach Mo He, but looked at Mo He and said: "These few days , you go home and take your parents and two little guys over to live in Qingmeiguan for a few days!"
After such a nonsensical sentence, Daoist Qingmei didn't explain anything. He felt that with Mo He's mind, he should be able to understand what he expressed.
Seeing the back of Daoist Qingmei leaving, Mo He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"What Wen Siming asked the master to do is probably in the next few days, and this matter is not small, and it is likely to affect ordinary people, so the master reminded me and asked me to take my parents and two children Guys go up the mountain!" With the thought in his mind, Mo He turned around and walked down the mountain without any hesitation.
Now that Daoist Qingmei has already said what he said, I don't need to hesitate, I just need to follow what Daoist Qingmei said, anyway, the master is doing it for his own benefit, and will never harm himself and his family.
Daoist Qingmei watched Mo He go down the mountain, with a smile in his eyes. Mo He didn't question what he said, and didn't even ask himself a question, and immediately turned around and went down the mountain. This small detail made him feel I am so relieved.
Back in Xiahegou Village, Mo He saw his parents at home, and not long after, he took his parents and two little ones, packed his bags, and headed to Wangyue Mountain.
Mo He said that the reason for motivating his parents to go up the mountain was very simple. He directly said that Daoist Qingmei had called for something, and at the same time, he was a little bit missing the two little guys. His parents immediately packed up their things and prepared to leave with Mo He.
When passing by the school of the two little guys, Mo He went to ask for a leave of absence from the teacher of the school. He is also a little famous in the countryside now. The signboard of Mohe trailhead is still very useful. Very polite leave.
After arriving at Qingmei Taoist Temple, Mo He immediately took his parents and two little guys to meet Daoist Qingmei. As soon as the two little guys saw Daoist Qingmei, they immediately rushed over excitedly, calling "Grandpa Daoist" !"
Daoist Qingmei cheerfully hugged the two little guys in his arms, maybe he hadn't seen these two little guys for a long time, and he still wondered about these two little guys, but when the two little guys opened their mouths, they immediately put Qingmei The Taoist priest was amused.
"Grandpa Taoist, I'll stay with you on the mountain from now on, okay? I don't want to go to school anymore, that gentleman is so fierce!"
Mo He on the side also laughed. It turned out that the two little guys still didn't give up struggling, hoping that Daoist Qingmei would speak so that they would not have to go to school.
Looking at the two pitiful little guys, Daoist Qingmei had a loving smile on his face, and then he refused straight away.
"That's not acceptable. Let you play on Qingmei Mountain for a few days, and then go back and study hard. You must listen to your master."
Seeing that his last backer didn't help him any more, the two little fellows suddenly became a little listless, and Mo Liu pulled the beard of Taoist Qingmei a little angrily, and his face was full of displeasure. .
Towards the afternoon, Mo He was playing with the two little guys in the Qingmei Temple, next to his parents and Qingmei Daoist, the family seemed to be enjoying themselves, and at this moment, Mo He and Qingmei Daoist suddenly raised their heads at the same time , looking out of the Green Plum Temple.
I saw a very small and exquisite paper crane, quickly flew in from outside the Qingmei Temple, and stopped in front of Qingmei Taoist Priest.
Daoist Qingmei stretched out his hand to grab the paper crane in front of him, and saw the paper crane instantly disintegrated and turned into a piece of letter paper. Daoist Qingmei looked down at the contents of the letter, stood up, and looked at Mo He. The man said: "The county lord has something to invite, I'll go out for a while, so I can take care of the house!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Daoist Qingmei nodded to Mo He's parents, then touched the paper crane because of it just now, and came in front of her, looked at the heads of her two little guys, and smiled softly With a smile, he turned and walked down the mountain.
Mo He looked at Daoist Qingmei walking down the mountain step by step, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and even doubted whether Daoist Qingmei would be able to come back after going down the mountain this time.
"He'er, the Taoist priest is going down the mountain so late, there will be nothing wrong, why don't you go and have a look together!" Mo Dashan looked at the back of Qingmei Taoist priest, with a slightly hesitant expression, and turned his head to face Mo He beside him spoke.
"Master was invited by the county lord, nothing will happen, father and mother, don't worry, take care of your younger brothers and sisters first, if the master doesn't come back at night, I will go down the mountain to have a look later!" Hearing this, Mo He smiled and said to Mo Dashan beside him.
"Brother, brother, we also want that flying paper crane!" At this moment, the two little fellows ran to Mo He's side, grabbed Mo He's trousers and kept shaking them, looking at the paper crane in Daoist Qingmei's hand just now. The crane was very greedy, so Mo He squatted down and continued to play with the two little guys.
Mo Dashan sighed in his heart and didn't speak again.
He is an honest farmer, simple and honest, with little knowledge, but this does not mean that others are stupid. Mo He suddenly went home and brought them to Wangyue Mountain. Originally, he really thought that Daoist Qingmei had something to do with him. Zhao, but after arriving here, I found that this was not the case. Now that Daoist Qingmei suddenly went down the mountain again, Mo Dashan could also feel that there was something wrong with it.
He also knew that there were some things he shouldn't ask himself, so although he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he still didn't open his mouth in the end.
Of course, the most important point is that Mo Dashan believes that neither Mo He nor Daoist Qingmei will ever harm their family.
Soon after Qingmei Daoist went down the mountain, night began to fall, and Mo He arranged for his family to live in Qingmei Temple.
Originally, there were only him and Daoist Qingmei in the Qingmei Temple. They each had a room, plus Zuntao Hall, kitchen, guest room, etc. There were no empty rooms in the whole Qingmei Temple. Now Mohe's family lived in. Immediately let Mohe realize that his green plum temple is still a bit too small.
The night on Wangyue Mountain was very quiet. The two little guys were a little tired from playing during the day, so they went to bed early, and Mo He's parents also took a rest early.
In his room, Mo He waited until the parents next door and the two little ones were breathing evenly, confirming that they had really fallen asleep, then Mo He quietly got up, then opened the door, and looked towards the moon-watching mountain. and go.
He knew that Daoist Qingmei didn't want to meddle in these things, but Mo He was still worried, and he was going to go down the mountain to have a look.
At this time, in a valley in Zi'an County, the county official Wen Siming, Qingmei Daochang, the new officials and military personnel of Zi'an County, and most of the garrison army in Zi'an County are all gathered here.
"Everyone, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince sent a message three days ago that the great event that will benefit the people of Qiongzhou is just tonight. I hope that you will work hard to accomplish this great event, not only for the sake of the people of Qiongzhou, but also for the sake of our nine-foot man!" Wen Siming glanced at the people around him, and said loudly.
"Don't worry, my lord, we will do our best to live up to His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince's entrustment!" The new military and chief officials of Zi'an County said in unison, and the garrison they brought with them immediately responded in unison.
"Daoist Qingmei, tonight I'm in Zi'an County, it's all up to the Taoist!" Seeing that the morale is available, Wen Siming nodded in satisfaction, then turned back and said to the Taoist Qingmei next to him.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I have been investigating in Zi'an County for several days, and I know everything, and I will definitely not let go of what I entrusted!" Daoist Qingmei also said loudly, with a very serious expression on his face, whether he can definitely get one God, everything depends on tonight.
"So good?" Wen Siming nodded slightly, then turned around suddenly, looked out of the valley, and said in a reminiscent voice.
"Thirteen thousand years ago, the land of Qiongzhou was not called Qiongzhou at that time. His original name was Qunzhou. Due to the chaos of the Warring States Period, this land became devastated, the land was barren, and the people were in dire straits. Until 10,000 More than 3,000 years ago, the second dynasty finally ushered in a Mingjun, who appointed talented people, cared about people's livelihood, and sent hundreds of celebrities to these states to sort out the land and resettle people's livelihood. A treasure, this turned this land of group states into Qiongzhou today, this move has immeasurable merits and blessings that will last forever, it is really admirable!"
As soon as Wen Siming's words fell, he saw a voice coming from somewhere far beyond the valley.
"Since you know why Qiongzhou is today, then you shouldn't do this today. Since the Second Dynasty has changed, it's time for some things to return to their original owners!"
"Sure enough, it's still here!" Hearing the voice coming into the valley, Wen Siming thought to himself, and then continued calmly.
"This thing is related to the people's livelihood in Qiongzhou. Even if his real original owner came, the dynasty would not allow you to take it away. Even if it used to be your thing, for the sake of Qiongzhou, you can only offend it."
"No matter how righteous you say it, it is nothing more than a bandit's act after all." The voice sounded again, but this time, the voice had become very clear, as if the other party had already gone outside the valley.
Wen Siming didn't say anything anymore. Even though this matter has been worn out, it is impossible for either party to take a step back. The positions of both parties have decided that there may be reconciliation, and the final solution to the problem is just a fight. , It just depends on whose method is better.
As for what is right and wrong, who would really care about it, and who can really say it clearly