Feng Jiu watched as Mo Chen's body gradually became transparent and she couldn't help but feel a little worried. Fortunately, he withdrew his hand soon after and smiled at the two of them: "I can only help you up to this point."
Xuanyuan Moze's feet moved slightly. He looked at him and said, "I can already feel it. I think I'll be able to stand up soon." Then he said solemnly, "Thank you."
"That's good." Mo Chen smiled gently, looked at the two children, and said, "It's just that this is the first time I meet my adopted son and daughter, but I don't have anything to give them."
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "It's okay, you can give it to them after you become an immortal."
"good."
He responded and said, "I'll give them gifts when we meet again later." He looked at the two of them and said, "Take care of yourselves. I'll see you later."
"Yeah." The two responded, and then saw his figure turned into a golden light and returned to Fengjiu's space, attached to the golden lotus.
"How are your legs?" Fengjiu put the two children back into the crib and came to Xuanyuan Moze and asked.
"I can move now." He moved slightly and said, "It's just that I still can't control it."
Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled happily: "It's good that you can move. If you can move, then move more in the next few days. It will only take a few days to stand up."
Seeing her happy expression, Xuanyuan Moze also smiled. Although he didn't really want Mo Chen to treat him at first because he didn't want to owe him too much, he felt relieved when he saw her so happy.
What is owed is always owed. Since I already owe him so much, I will pay him back slowly if I have the chance in the future!
The next morning, after getting everything ready, they took a carriage and headed out of the city...
A few days later, when Fengjiu and her companions were walking on the mountain path, they heard faint voices calling for help. Almost everyone looked at the monk walking beside them when they heard the cry for help.
"Amitabha."
The monk put his hands together, seeming a little embarrassed. He lowered his brows and said, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda." As he spoke, his figure flashed and he went in the direction of the call for help.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other helplessly and laughed at the same time. Du Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "We set out from the city and walked for a few days, and this master has already saved people several times. He really has a compassionate heart!"
"This monk is too nosy. He wants to get involved in everything. Isn't he a monk? Why does he like to meddle in other people's affairs so much?" The gray wolf kicked a stone and played with a dogtail grass in his hand. He looked at the monk who was meddling in other people's affairs with some confusion.
"He is a monk, so he is compassionate. He cannot be considered meddling in other people's affairs. It's just that what he practices is different from ours." Qi Kang said. Although he felt helpless, he could understand it. After all, Master Yijie was a Buddhist, so he would not stand idly by when faced with something like a request for help. However, even he had to admit that he was meddling too much.
Luo Yu, who was standing by the carriage, looked at Feng Jiu who had parted the curtain and was looking out with a smile on her face, and said, "Master, do you think we should be good old men? There have been many such incidents along the way! It has only been a few days and it is like this. If it continues like this, I really don't know how many more such incidents will happen in the future."